When the little emperor was eating, he saw the man sitting opposite, his expression a little stiff.

Isn't he going to usurp his position in the imperial city?

Why is it here?

Isn't it usurped?

"Your Majesty." Rong Ji asked politely, "Is there something wrong with the Weichen?"

The little emperor snapped down his chopsticks: "Why is General Rong here?"

"The Queen Mother and Your Majesty have left Beijing for a few months, and the Weichen is not at ease, and came here to **** him." Rong Xi's reason was so legitimate that the little emperor almost believed it.

"I let you supervise the country!"

"The prime minister is still here, don't worry, your majesty."

"..."

The little emperor finally convinced himself that he would not go back to the imperial city and be a free-living son.

Anyway, what the queen mother has is money, so it's okay for him to be a dude.

Now Rong Xi suddenly appeared, and his dream was instantly shattered.

The little emperor was so sad that he didn't eat any food, and ran away sulking.

But soon he came back and sat on the table, staring at Rong Ji.

Rong Ji: "..."

Chuzheng didn't know what the little emperor was driving crazy, but it didn't prevent her from eating.

The little emperor waited for Chu Zheng to finish eating, then gave a cold snort and left aggressively.

Chu Zheng: "..."

The child is too old to understand.

-

Rong Su just stayed here, because the little emperor was here, and Rong Su had a room of his own.

The little emperor appeared like a ghost from time to time, looking at him strangely.

Rong Ji didn't know where he had offended the little emperor... He had no idea that Chuzheng had sold him to the little emperor.

On this day, the little emperor popped his head out from behind the pillar and faintly asked the sword practitioner below.

"General Rong, won't you go back?"

The sword glowing with cold light pulled out a beautiful sword flower in the air. The man holding the sword turned his wrist and his long sword was behind him. His temperament was outstanding and graceful.

The man did not move his eyebrows, and replied neither humble nor humble: "Your Majesty, the minister is here to protect you and the Queen Mother."

"Ah."

The little emperor sneered, and flung his sleeves in style: "Yangde, let's go."

Rong Ji: "..."

Chu Zheng strolled over from the other side and saw Rong Ji standing in the middle of the courtyard.

"Rong kill."

Rong Xi was probably a conditioned reflex, and turned around to salute: "Queen Mother."

Chuzheng also felt at ease and stepped down the steps: "What are you doing?"

"Weichen met your majesty just now."

"Huh?" Then?

"Your Majesty... a bit strange." Rong Ji didn't know how to describe it.

These days, the little emperor's behavior is really a bit weird.

Chu Zheng sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and said what the little emperor said: "He thinks you are going to rebel in the imperial city, so he doesn't need to go back."

Rong Ji: "..."

The first emperor was just a son like the little emperor. Unlike other emperors, he was born with a few brothers who looked at him eagerly.

He grew up spoiled, and his thoughts on fighting for power were much weaker.

Before the emperor left, he was thinking about how to play and how to be dude all day.

"General Rong, or go back and revolt." Chu Zheng urged Rong Su.

"Weichen didn't dare." Rong Xi suddenly bent over and bowed: "The Queen Mother is here, where can the Weichen dare to rebel."

"Your ambitions are gone?"

"Weichen's ambition is the queen mother."

Rong Yi's response is like flowing, just like special training.

"Then you hug me."

"?" What does this have to do with their conversation.

"Hurry up." Chu Zheng urged him.

"Queen Dowager..." Rong Ji whispered: "Why don't you hug it at night?"

Chu Zheng: "No."

Evening is at night, and now is now, how can they be confused.

Little things can't lie to me!

"..."

Rong Xi looked around and found that there were not many people in the mansion, but because there were not many, no one knew, someone suddenly appeared from where.

Under Chu Zheng's gaze, Rong Ji could only walk over and give her a hug.

Just a moment.

Before Chuzheng had time to do anything, Rong Ji had already let go of her.

-

The beginning of spring.

The winter snow melted and the earth recovered.

The little emperor returned to the imperial city with the coffin of the queen mother.

The queen mother caught wind and cold on her way back to Beijing. She couldn't afford to be ill, and died before returning to the imperial city.

The ministers of Manchuria were shocked.

The following month, General Rong, who had already been in power, resigned.

Sitting on the dragon chair, the little emperor looked at the huge Golden Luang Temple, feeling cold and cold, and felt that something was missing.

He turned his head to look at the curtain that had not been removed, and it took a long time before he left the Golden Temple.

"Your Majesty, do you go to the Imperial Study Room?"

Father Yangde followed the little emperor and asked cautiously.

The little emperor gave a hum, and walked in the direction of the imperial library.

Waiting for him in the imperial study room was a small mountain high Zhezi, which was a headache.

"Is the emperor sister's wedding time coming?" The little emperor asked suddenly.

"Yes, on the ninth day of this month."

The little emperor nodded: "You go find some good things and send them to the emperor."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the slave will do it well."

The little emperor looked at the words on the zigzag and murmured: "The empress should be back."

On the day of Princess Yudie’s wedding, the little emperor personally sent him off, and then went to the house to preside over the wedding in person.

However, the little emperor did not see Chuzheng, only a few large boxes that Chuzheng sent back—all for Princess Yudie.

The little emperor stood beside him unhappily, considering whether to **** a box.

Father Yang De said next to him: "Your Majesty, yours has been sent back to the palace."

"Really?"

"The minion dare not talk nonsense."

The little emperor was happy now, and the mother hadn't forgotten him yet.

The little emperor went back happily to see what Chuzheng had given him, but it turned out that it was all books... except for books!

The queen mother is the devil!

"Your Majesty, I'd like to see you from the Ministry of Households."

"No." The little emperor slammed the notebook angrily: "When he came, he asked me for money, where do I have so much money!"

"..."

When Hubu Shangshu didn't leave, the little emperor grumbled for a long time, but still had to see him.

As the little emperor said, Hubu Shangshu came to ask for money again.

"I have no money!"

"But... Your Majesty, it was always..."

"What are they all?"

Hubu Shangshu shivered and bit the bullet to answer.

Only then did the little emperor know that Chuzheng had given a lot of money. During that time, the things purchased in the palace, along with all the expenses, came from her.

Little Emperor: "..."

The little emperor blasted Hubu Shangshu out.

Two words-no money.

-

Three years after the little emperor was in power, an inspection department was set up to take charge of corruption and other matters of court officials.

For a time, corrupt officials everywhere murmured, and they were humans with their tails tucked in. They were afraid that people from the inspection department would come to the door.

These people don't go there in a fair manner, so they sneak in and suffer accidentally.

Three years after the establishment of the Inspection Department, officials from all over the country worked hard for the people, the people lived and worked in peace, the treasury was full, and the world was peaceful.

Chu Zheng was very worried about this.

The little emperor didn't write to ask for money!

"It's not good not to write a letter? It proves that your Majesty has grown up." Rong Xi said: "This is a good thing."

"I have money." As a mother, she can share worries for a cheap son!

"...I always wanted to ask, where did you get so much money?"

"Given it by the Emperor Xian."

Rong Ji chuckles: "Where does the first emperor give you so much money."

Chu Zheng opened his mouth and said nonsense: "Private money."

Rong Ji: "..."

Rong Ji never asked Chuzheng where the money came from, but her money never stopped.