Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 306 Laba Porridge

   Chen Ju gave Chen Zhong a cold look.

   "Your Majesty's dragon body is ill, you should rest in peace, do you know that?"

  Chen Zhong and the others were still kneeling on the ground, gritted their teeth and said: "Grand Duke, we naturally know that His Majesty's dragon is ill, but now that Dajin is in trouble, His Majesty can't help but ask!"

   "Chen Shilang who is loyal to the country."

  The big **** looked indifferent: "Did Can Yuan fight back, or did the south and the north go?"

Chen Zhong clenched his teeth, bowed his head to Chen Ju and said, "Grand Duke, the big character posters spread around the capital, Grand Duke should have read it, the content written on it is true, and all the ministers in the DPRK are vying to write it, also for the sake of To persuade the Prince to return to the right path, if His Royal Highness can sincerely repent and write an edict of sin, the matter will be over, but the Prince not only does not want to repent, but instead persecutes the courtiers. To this day, thirty or forty people have It's going to jail!"

   "Since the Emperor Congwu of the Great Jin Dynasty, no one has been convicted for his words. Now the Crown Prince has no virtue, and he controls the government. I have no way to impeach me, so I can only kneel and beg Your Majesty here!"

  Chen Ju coldly looked at the row of officials kneeling on the ground, and finally let out a slow breath.

   "Forget it, you all hand over the memorials to our family, and our family forwards them to His Majesty."

Among these officials kneeling at the gate of Changle Palace, there are a few third-rank, most of them are fourth-rank, there are more than a dozen people together, this is a huge court force, even Chen Ju is not good ignore.

Most people in the world think bluntly that in ancient times, the first rank and second rank were the top. Strength is these officials of the third and fourth ranks.

   Take Chen Zhong, the left servant of the Ministry of War, as an example. With his current position, it would not be inappropriate to become a prime minister in one step.

  In the history of the Great Jin Dynasty, there were many people who entered the province as prime ministers as third-rank officials and became prime ministers.

  Chen Zhong and the others quickly stood up, handed the memorial book in their hands to Chen Ju, bowed their heads to Chen Ju and said, "There is a great man."

After a while, more than a dozen of the memorial books were collected by Chen Ju, the **** looked at the memorial books in his hand, and sighed leisurely: "Your Majesty has become so ill, you still refuse to accept it. Let him go."

  Chen Zhong and the others said in fear: "Grand Duke, the lower officials never meant this."

  The big **** shook his head, turned and walked towards the gate of Changle Palace.

   "Go back, go back, if you want to make trouble again, no one can tolerate you."

  Chen Zhong and others hurriedly got up, turned and left the palace.

   These people are considered to be the best friends of the Qi palace, and they are not very afraid of the prince, but they are still in awe of the emperor of Chengde.

   Just after they left, Chen Ju also entered the bedroom of Changle Palace.

   At this time, the emperor of Chengde looked quite energetic, but just sat quietly on the dragon couch in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Chen Ju walked in with the playbook in his arms.

  The emperor raised his head and glanced at Chen Ju, and said lightly: "Those who are crying and howling, are they gone?"

"gone."

  Chen Ju bowed his head and smiled bitterly: "Those people are very difficult to deal with. They insisted on seeing His Majesty at the gate of the palace. It was the old slave who took all their papers and they were willing to leave."

"Burned."

  The emperor's face did not change.

  The big **** responded, holding these dozen books, one by one, and threw them into the stove beside him.

  The emperor slowly closed his eyes, feeling a little colder again, so he tightened his clothes and leaned closer to the stove.

  ………………

   Time passed quickly, nearly half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the time came to the end of the eighteenth year of Chengde.

   This day is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is the day to drink Laba porridge.

   The courtyard of Li Xin's house was quite lively on this day. Not only was His Royal Highness King Wei taking his son to celebrate the festival with him, but the nine princesses in a small snow-white jacket, wrapped around the apron that Li Lang would make, and were busy at Li Xin's house.

   Although she was delicious, she had never cooked herself. On a whim, Li Xin asked Li Xin to teach her to cook. It happened to be Laba Festival, so Li Xin took her to cook Laba porridge in the kitchen.

   The process of cooking porridge is not complicated, as long as you put the prepared ingredients in order, and at noon, the Princess Qinghe finally cooked the first pot of work in her life under the guidance of Li Xin.

   After tasting it herself, she felt very satisfied, so she immediately filled a bowl, held it in her hand and blew a few breaths, found the Prince of Wei who was playing in the main hall, squatted down, his eyes were crescent moons.

   "Come on, Xiao Yan'er, my aunt will feed you some porridge."

   Princess Jiu is the younger sister of King Wei and the aunt of the two sons of the Prince of Wei. Before she left the palace, she loved these two little nephews very much, and often went out of the palace every three days to visit them in the palace of Wei.

   His Royal Highness King Wei, who was sitting on the side, glared at his sister.

"What about mine?"

   The nine princesses rolled their eyes mercilessly.

   "There is in the pot, take it yourself."

   At this time, Li Xin walked in with two bowls of porridge, placed one bowl in front of the palace of King Wei, and then carried the other bowl and walked towards the back room.

   His Royal Highness King Wei chuckled: "You just let her out, we are not outsiders, we will become a family in the future, we can't hide from people all the time, right?"

   He was talking about Zhong Xiaoxiao, Li Xin's younger sister.

  Li Xin smiled and said, "Little girl suffered a lot when she was a child. It's normal to be afraid of life. It'll be fine. It's not good to force her at this time. I'll just bring it over."

  The seventh prince said helplessly: "Then you have to ask the maid to send it there, and you have to make a trip by yourself."

  Li Xin squinted his eyes and smiled narrowly: "Her Royal Highness's craftsmanship is very precious. I'm afraid that even Her Majesty will not be able to eat it. Naturally, I want to send it in myself."

   Ji Lingxiu, who was making the little prince happy, heard these words, raised her head and glared at Li Xin, who had already left the front hall and walked to the backyard at this time.

   A bowl of porridge was brought in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao, Li Xin touched her head and said with a smile, "Hurry up and drink it, you will be blessed with Laba porridge."

  The little girl nodded obediently, holding the big bowl in both hands, and started drinking the porridge slowly.

  Li Xin touched her head again, turned her head and walked to the front hall. At this time, Princess Qinghe had already taken the little prince to nowhere, and Li Xin slowly sat next to His Royal Highness Prince Wei.

  While taking a mouthful of porridge, King Wei glanced at Li Xin and asked, "It's rare for Xiao Jiu to cook, so why don't you drink a bowl yourself?"

  Li Xin blinked.

   "Your Highness, you eat first, I'll eat if there is no problem with eating."

   His Royal Highness King Wei was stunned for a while, and then he realized that Li Xin was joking, and immediately scolded: "How can you say such an exaggeration, no matter how little Xiao Jiu can't cook, he won't be at this level."

   After saying this, he took two more sips, squinted his eyes and smiled: "You are lucky to believe that brother, I have watched Xiao Jiu grow up for so many years, this is the first meal she made."

   Li Xin smiled bitterly: "I'm still doing most of it."

   King Wei first smiled, and then suddenly said in a muffled voice, "The men of the fourth brother have been released."

   The last time Chen Zhong went to the gate of Changle Palace to write a letter, but the emperor did not respond. Instead, Chen Zhong and others were arrested. The two sides have been deadlocked for half a month, and His Royal Highness was finally willing to let him out.

  Li Xin frowned slightly.

   "The prince's clothes are soft?"

   King Wei slowly shook his head.

   "The decree of the East Palace ordered the three of us to leave for the vassal immediately after the Shangyuan Festival, and after a day's delay, we will cut the rank and become the people."

   Having said that, King Wei glanced at Li Xin.

   "On the imperial edict of the East Palace, several prime ministers have printed it."

   (end of this chapter)