"The third uncle doesn't need to come forward himself, just pass a few words in secret, this kind of thing, I believe it shouldn't be difficult for the third uncle, right?"

King Ningjun called Zhao Ming'an a little dizzy, but he quickly straightened it out, and he frowned: "Just a few words of gossip in secret?" Secret? What secret? ”

Zhao Ming'an sold Guan Zi and said with a smile: "I can't tell what secret now, anyway-hehe, it's absolutely exciting!" I'm sure you'll be interested, Third Uncle. ”

"Third uncle, don't forget, your Ningjun Wangfu has a lot of grudges with the two of them, he will really gain power in the future, does the third uncle think your Ningjun Wangfu will still have a chance to turn over? Impossible! Third uncle, you have always been resourceful and courageous, are you willing? ”

King Ningjun's heart froze, and a strong unwillingness and resentment gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

Of course he was not reconciled!

What Zhao Ming'an said is not wrong at all, Qin Lang will gain power in the future, and he and the Ningjun Mansion can only live so suffocated and aggrieved, and can only be an idle clan, with no sense of existence in the capital.

Qin Lang would never give them a chance to get ahead.

However, if it is Zhao Ming'an who will gain power in the future.

If you want to coax Zhao Ming'an, this idiot, it is much easier

King Ning Junwang gritted his teeth, feeling that he could still fight for it.

"It's not hard to just gossip behind your back. I promised you. ”

"The third uncle is really happy," Zhao Ming'an smiled: "I believe the third uncle, since the third uncle said so, when the time is right, I will talk to the third uncle in detail." The third uncle wants to restore the prince's title, but it is not difficult at all. As long as the third uncle speaks to my father and asks him to order the draft next spring to fill the harem, my father will naturally give the third uncle a reward. ”

"Draft? Fill the harem? King Ning Jun was stunned for a moment.

Then he slapped the table and laughed, "Yes, Ming'an, you have really grown up now!" How could I not have thought of such a good idea? Hahahaha! ”

Zhao Ming'an smiled: "That nephew is here to congratulate the third uncle on success." ”

"Thank you, thank you! Hahahaha! The two looked at each other, and King Ning Jun smiled proudly.

yes, why didn't he think of that? It has been a long time since a newcomer has entered the emperor's backyard, and he and King Wu are the same.

After all, in the most critical years of winning the heir, children and grandchildren like them are so old, where can they still have such thoughts?

But the emperor is the emperor now, and there can't be just a queen, an elderly white concubine, and two or three nobles who are also old and yellow in the harem, right?

That's shabby too.

But the Son of Heaven in Daqing has always shown that he rules the world with filial piety, and the first emperor died this year, and it is absolutely impossible for the emperor to take the initiative to draft and fill the harem, at this time, it is necessary for the courtiers to show their loyalty.

The courtiers found a bunch of high-sounding reasons to explain the necessity of filling the harem, and the emperor reluctantly agreed, singing and harmonizing, and no one could find anything wrong.

King Ning Jun secretly sneered in his heart, the second child became the emperor, he didn't know what kind of high-spirited and complacent he was in his heart, how could he not want to be accompanied by a beauty?

This road will definitely work.

Zhao Ming'an smiled with a reserved and gentle smile, if there is no accident, the daughter of the county commander who was later named Concubine Li, will definitely enter the palace in this draft, right?

He is looking forward to it, looking forward to whether this gentle and lovely, pitiful Concubine Liniang will fight to the death with the prince after giving birth to a son.

Anyway, he would never get involved.

The next day, when King Ningjun went to court, he made a list of the draft.

The emperor has not filled the backyard for many years, so he should choose some virtuous and virtuous daughters to fill the harem, so as to better take care of the emperor's daily life and take care of the emperor's body.

And now the harem is scarce, and there are many inconsistencies with the prosperity of Daqing, filling the harem, and the emperor's heirs are prosperous, which is really the blessing of Daqing and the blessing of the people.

All in all, the draft and filling the harem are definitely not the emperor's greed for flowers, but for the sake of the world and Daqing.

The ministers were stunned at first, and then many people chimed in.

Some people smell that this is a good opportunity to pat on the back, and they are happy to attach it to get a good impression of the emperor, while some people really feel that filling the harem and prospering the heirs is a grand manifestation of the country's fortune, and it is worth doing so.

Although some people think it's inappropriate, after all, the first emperor has just died, even if he wants to be drafted, he has to spend two or three years, right? Isn't it a bit too eager to choose next year?

No matter how high-sounding and selfless the reason is, it makes people feel a little weird in their hearts.

Thinking about it, looking at the emperor's expression, no one dared to say anything at this time.

Although the emperor looked expressionless, he did not immediately express his position after King Ning Jun said this, nor did he show any happy look.

However, he didn't object, did he?

At such a delicate moment, when it comes to such things, not objecting is actually agreeing.

"Let's discuss this later." Emperor Yanhe sighed, and his tone was quite sad: "The first emperor has just left, and I am sad in my heart, this draft is out of place, you don't need to say it!" ”

"Your Majesty, the draft next spring is already very suitable, not now."

"The emperor's filial piety to the first emperor can be seen, and the ministers can see it, and filial piety is in the heart, not in these false things."

"Yes, besides, the draft is also to select good women with both ability and political integrity to serve the emperor, so that the emperor can handle government affairs energetically, which is a big deal!"

“”

Emperor Yanhe waved his hand, sighed gloomily, and ordered everyone not to mention this matter again, and he would retire after a while.

Above the main hall, Qin Lang didn't say a word.

After returning to the East Palace, he told Su Jin about this, and he was a little sneering.

Su Jin was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his ears for a while, "What did you say?" Draft, draft? ”

It's okay to have a chill.

King Qian - No, my father is almost fifty years old, and he has just ascended the throne as the emperor, so he can't wait to be drafted?

Thinking about those fourteen or fifteen years old, fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls who were just the right youth to enter the palace to serve a person who was almost fifty, Su Jin felt a chill in his heart.

Maybe many of those girls are still proud of it, and they don't feel any sadness, but she still feels this way.

Established values have been formed, and they cannot be changed so easily.

"Are the ministers all right? After all, not long after the death of the first emperor, my father was drafted, which is not suitable, right? ”

"Everyone knows this truth in their hearts, but no one will say it-"——

Today's 2 more, tomorrow's 3 more, as soon as the long holiday becomes salted fish o(* ̄) ̄*)o. What about you?