Chapter 58: Objectives
Don't look at Qin Zixuan's ability to play dice, but not dog fighting, he didn't win three games in a row, but lost thousands of taels of silver, that is, this goods have money in his hand, don't alarm the concubine, if he is scheduled to be reprimanded by the concubine.
Qin Ziming saw that he was unlucky today, and if he blocked it again, he had to get into it with the money he made yesterday, so he ran away with Qin Zixuan, and still went to the flower bar, but Qin Zixuan was unwilling to drink flower wine.
Drinking flower wine on the first day of marriage doesn't make Li Han lose face, he doesn't do this kind of thing that hurts people and is unfavorable, of course, it doesn't matter if Li Han follows along, if you want to lose face, no one can blame anyone if you play together.
So Qin Zixuan said goodbye to Qin Ziming, walked around Yujing City alone for a long time, and bought a lot of delicious and fun food, and then swaggered back, following Lin Xi behind Qin Zixuan, with a black line, because his prince bought too many things, all of which were not needed by the palace.
In Qin Zixuan's own words, these are all antiques, with research value, but he forgot where he is, even if there is research value, it is thousands of years later, and now it has the value of fart.
When Qin Zixuan reacted, he had already bought a car, and he wanted to say return it, and he couldn't afford to lose that face, so he recognized it, and decided to pick up some good-looking fresh ones to give to his mother to play, and then pick up some of his daughter's concubines to give to his concubines to play, and give the saved rewards to the next person.
Make the best use of things, just don't waste them. Qin Zixuan could only comfort himself like this, fortunately, the money came quickly, and he was not distressed, and as he was walking, he saw someone in front of him wearing linen and filial piety out of the city, Qin Zixuan didn't know why, so he called Lin Xi and asked, his face turned a little pale.
It turned out that Jing Zhaoyin was not good at handling the case, and his head was removed, Qin Zixuan suddenly felt a chill in his neck, as if he had a knife on his neck, and he was not interested in shopping, so he got into the sedan chair.
In today's court, the emperor sent a fire, the fire burned the eyes of the ministers, I don't know what happened, yesterday was fine, the gentle emperor dropped the cup and took off his head as soon as he went to the court today.
Qin Zekai didn't expect his ministers to be so presumptuous, raising thugs outside, training private soldiers training private soldiers, and some people cultivating dead soldiers, if it wasn't for King Cheng's wedding yesterday, everyone thought that the defense of the capital was lax, and small notes were passed around in private, thinking that it was the safest day, but they didn't want to be the most dangerous day.
On this day, the emperor and the queen mother, the princes and ministers went to the banquet, but those spies who were secretly scattered did not go to the banquet, not only did not go to the banquet, but also stared more closely.
The emperor is not happy that someone is unlucky, no, Jing Zhaoyin took off his head, Qian Bao was imprisoned, originally just wanted to move a position, but now he moved to the prison, and several of the military department were unlucky and took off their crowns.
Qin Zixuan sat in the sedan chair, only feeling that this imperial uncle was too insidious, and he actually took the knife when others were most careless, fortunately his trick was seen through by his mother, otherwise if Li Han had a selfish intention, then he was not out shopping at this time, he should have spent time in prison.
Lin Xi followed the sedan chair, looking at the sedan chair while walking, and couldn't help but call the prince, Qin Zixuan didn't know what Lin Xi called himself, so he answered, Lin Xi's heart was relieved a lot, fortunately, it didn't frighten the prince.
Holding his chin, his hands open, and making a flower form, Qin Zixuan thought about his strengths and weaknesses very seriously, if he competed with the emperor for the feasibility of the world? In the end, he came to the result that he might be played to death, because he was too kind, he couldn't play Yin at all, he couldn't kill him, and he couldn't cut off his head.
Thinking about it, thinking about it, Qin Zixuan felt that he was still a prince of peace, and he didn't love power or seek power. Be a gentleman, go to the street every day to tease the big girl, fight dogs and cats, or go to Flower Street Willow Lane to play a few handfuls, and the small life is not bad.
If the emperor can't tolerate himself like this, then take his wife overseas to grab an island, and it's not bad to be an island owner, Qin Zixuan thought of several ways to retreat for himself in a short time, and finally summed up one point, that is, no matter what you do, you have to be rich.
So Qin Zixuan thought of another goal in life, that is, to be a rich man, which is not bad, make money, make money! Qin Zixuan sat up straight and raised his small fist to set a great goal.
Back in the palace, Qin Zixuan first brought a lot of gifts to see his mother, and Concubine Cheng couldn't keep her mouth shut, her son really became more and more intimate after losing his memory, although these things are not very valuable, but this is his son's mind, not something that money can buy.
Especially some snacks, many princesses have never eaten, she has been raised by Mrs. Lin in the boudoir since she was a child, although the food is not delicacies from the mountains and seas, but those inconspicuous snacks on the street are still very rarely eaten.
The mother and son sat on the side of the desk, you take a bite and I take a bite, chatting while eating, when Qin Zixuan casually said the news he heard today, Concubine Cheng glanced at her son, and said very calmly: "Don't worry, as long as we don't rebel, even if we kill all the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, it will not be the turn of the Cheng Palace, you can rest assured that you will be your Cheng Wangye." ”
This is said very confidently, especially confident, Qin Zixuan doesn't know where Concubine Cheng got so much confidence, seeing that his son is puzzled, Concubine Cheng said: "This is your father in exchange for his life, if the emperor really attacks our Cheng prince, he will have to bear the notoriety of being ruthless and ungrateful." ”
"The emperor is a generation of Ming monarchs with ideals and ambitions, and he wants to become a generation of saints who will be famous through the ages, and this flaw stain will never be done unless it is a last resort."
Qin Zixuan opened his mouth and thought for a while before he said, "If you want to be a holy monarch, how bitter it is." ”
In my impression, there are too many things to do for a good emperor, the first is to be able to use people, and the second is to be able to distinguish between loyalty and treachery, near and far from villains, but it is really not a good thing for the sages to be around them, if you want to eat something good, the sages will say that they are wasteful, you want to build a resort, and the sages will say that the people are injured.
Damn, isn't being an emperor just for enjoyment? Can't enjoy it, I'm tired like a grandson every day, so what do you do as an emperor, Qin Zixuan disagrees with the great goal of the emperor's uncle, this is putting shackles on himself.
After thinking about it very seriously, Princess Cheng replied to Qin Zixuan's question, and said lightly: "It's not very bitter, I get up every day on the third watch to criticize the twists and turns, and I am familiar with the problems that may arise in the early dynasty. ”
"What about the women of the palace?" Qin Zixuan muttered, suddenly feeling that those girls were too pitiful.