Doting on concubines and destroying wives?I am no longer the mistress of Houmen!
Chapter 80
Chapter 80
"Everyone, come over and read the excerpt first, and let's sort out the ins and outs together."
Shoufu sat in front of the desk and showed a few notebooks to the cabinet ministers.
The cabinet ministers gathered around and exchanged notes from relatives and friends of the Lin clan.
Zhang Ge, the second assistant, read three books, and said first: "The matter that the son of Marquis Wuding did is a bit ridiculous."
His voice was not loud, but he was full of breath, and everyone could hear him clearly.
Shoufu nodded and asked him, "What do you think?"
Everyone put down the notebooks in their hands and listened with pricked ears.
The matters in the cabinet are actually decided by the chief minister.
However, Zhang Cifu recently recommended a doctor who treats eye diseases to the emperor, and he suddenly got close to the emperor and King Huan, and it was time to be favored.
Just as Zhang Cifu was about to speak, someone outside said: "Prince Huan is here."
All the courtiers turned around and looked over. Qi Lingheng took the cloak for Ah Fu, and walked in calmly, but his face was very serious: "I heard that there were more than a dozen papers for joining Marquis Wuding's mansion last night?"
Shoufu brought someone over to salute: "My lord."
Qi Lingheng nodded slightly and said, "Sit down and talk."
The first assistant ordered: "Show it to the prince."
Qi Lingheng casually flipped through a few books, and his face became more and more ugly. When he finally put down the notebook, he almost threw it on the case. He sat on a chair and asked the cabinet ministers: "Is there an explanation?"
Zhang Cifu came out and said, "Not yet."
I thought that Taifu Lin was once Qi Lingheng's teacher. Although it was a teacher-student relationship many years ago, King Huan would not come to ask about Lin's affairs for no reason. He should still remember Taifu Lin's kindness. ?
Seeing that no one dared to ask directly, he first said: "Although the son of Marquis Wuding is not good at personal morality, but... there are not many examples of dealing with the affairs of the lords, and I still want to ask the prince for advice."
Qi Lingheng smiled and said, "I'm also here to hear what you have to say."
The first assistant and the second assistant looked at each other, thinking that the prince was coming to intervene, did he want to take care of it or not?
Qi Lingheng stood up and said: "Father asked me to take charge of the Ministry of Officials, so I can only take care of officials' dispatch, promotion and other matters. If it has nothing to do with my job, you can discuss it yourself."
It looks like he is leaving.
Zhang Cifu chased after him and said, "My lord, then I will present the performance truthfully."
Qi Lingheng walked quickly without looking back.
Everyone knew it well, Shoufu said: "It's all copied as it is, and submitted."
Word of the matter spread quickly, and the courtiers discussed it in private.
"Does the prince want to take care of the Lin family's affairs or not? Why did he come and leave without expressly hinting at anything?"
Afraid that the wall has ears, everyone whispered: "If the prince doesn't want to care, he won't come here for a walk."
"We all know that Taifu Lin used to be the teacher of the prince. The prince's management is too obvious. Some people will say that he has selfish intentions."
"If the prince's people know about it, it's time to submit the book again, and this matter will be troublesome."
"Besides, in the royal family, the emperor and his ministers come first, and then father and son. Since the prince only takes care of the affairs of the officials, if the prince wants to intervene in other matters, he will intervene, which is beyond the rules."
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Emperor Jingshun read the scriptures and heard the rumors outside, and summoned Qi Lingheng.
"Father."
Qi Lingheng knelt in the inner hall, with a soft futon under his knees.
With such treatment, apart from him and the frail prince, there was no third person in the entire court.
Emperor Jingshun sat high above the ground, holding a notebook in his hand, pretending to be asleep, and ignored him.
Qi Lingheng was helpless, and shouted again: "My son, please pay homage to me."
Emperor Jingshun snorted coldly, sat up and said, "You still know to come to see me?"
The father was just urging the marriage, and the son hid for several months without coming to see him in private!
Although he was angry in his heart, he couldn't bear his son to kneel on the ground.
He ordered: "Give me a seat."
The eunuch in the palm of the hand of the chief of ceremonies, known as the "old ancestor" and "nine thousand years old" by outsiders, was also respectful in front of Qi Lingheng, moved a chair over, and persuaded in a low voice: "My lord, you can make the emperor so angry this time. It's long enough, please coax the emperor well."
Qi Lingheng smiled slightly and said yes.
After the palm print eunuch stepped back, Emperor Jingshun pointed to the folders at hand, they were stacked higher than the stool, and they were all the folders of the son of Marquis Ding.
He said: "I see, the son of Marquis Wuding's mansion is really stupid."
"If it weren't for the old Marquis Wu Ding's military achievements and Lin Ming's teaching you back then, the words Marquis Wu Ding's Mansion should never appear in front of my eyes again."
Qi Lingheng said lightly: "Father is wise."
Frowning again, he asked: "Since you have made a decision, call your son to come—"
Emperor Jingshun said with a smile: "I heard that you made a special trip to the cabinet for this matter, I want to hear what you think."
As a father, of course he knows his son.
As a son, he also knows his father very well.
Qi Lingheng said: "Father, please speak directly if you have something to say."
Emperor Jingshun said solemnly: "Even though Marquis Wu Ding is confused, there is no evidence that he killed his wife after all. It cannot be said that he spoiled his concubine and killed his wife. At most, he will be demoted or his official position will be removed."
"Heng'er, if you have no other ideas, I'll deal with it like this."
Qi Lingheng turned cold, but he never lost his composure, especially in front of his father.
He smiled lightly and asked: "Father, what if my son has any ideas?"
Emperor Jingshun was waiting for his son's words.
He paused with great satisfaction, and then said: "Next year you will go to the fiefdom to take up the feudal clan. I and your mother are really worried about your marriage. If my queen and your mother can see you taking Princess Huan to the feudal clan, then It couldn't be better."
The matter of suppressing the Marquis of Wuding is nothing compared to his son's marriage.
Qi Lingheng knelt on the ground, and said in a flat tone: "This is the government affairs of the monarch, and I have no right to interfere. I will leave."
He bowed his head and retreated, because he could not turn his back on the emperor, he didn't turn around until he was out of the palace gate.
Emperor Jingshun was so angry that he smashed an amphora porcelain vase.
When the inspector of ceremonies went in, seeing the emperor was so angry, he trembled with fright.
"Didn't you persuade the prince to coax the emperor..."
Why is the emperor even more angry!
Emperor Jingshun went back to the Empress's Yikun Palace full of anger.
Zhao Susu led the palace people and knelt to welcome the emperor.
Emperor Jingshun helped her up, frowned and said, "Why kneel, get up."
Zhao Susu quickly asked the palace people to go out, and hurriedly asked the emperor: "How is it? Has Heng'er agreed?"
"He promised a fart!"
Emperor Jingshun couldn't hold back from swearing.
Zhao Susu took it for granted that although one of them is the king of a country and the other is the mother of the world, they are similar to ordinary couples in private, and they don't pay much attention when talking behind closed doors.
"Look, Queen, you have such a good son. Sooner or later, I will be pissed off!"
Zhao Susu was ten years younger than Emperor Jingshun, and she was used to being like a girl in front of her husband, so she said aggrievedly: "A concubine can't give birth to a single person!"
Emperor Jingshun was speechless.
Back then, it was not easy for him to take the throne of God. Why can't he deal with his son with so many means.
He said angrily: "I asked him to marry a wife, not..." Thinking that the word was unlucky, he was reluctant to use it on his son.
Zhao Susu sighed, "It's all my fault."
When the prince reaches his age, he has to choose a court lady, to see if there is any problem with the prince, but Qi Lingheng's experience is not so smooth, which even affects his marriage.
Emperor Jingshun held the Queen's hand and said, "How can I blame you?"
There are many unclean things in the palace, and the queen is hard to guard against.
Zhao Susu was really powerless, and said helplessly: "I thought he was thinking about Taifu Lin's kindness, and he was willing to give in a step."
I didn't expect anyone to talk about him.
Emperor Jingshun shook his head and said with a smile: "Susu, you still don't understand Heng'er."
Zhao Susu is nearly forty years old, but she is well maintained. She looks less than thirty years old, and she is very charming.
She looked at Emperor Jingshun and asked curiously, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Emperor Jingshun looked at her face and was in no mood to answer.
"Everyone, come over and read the excerpt first, and let's sort out the ins and outs together."
Shoufu sat in front of the desk and showed a few notebooks to the cabinet ministers.
The cabinet ministers gathered around and exchanged notes from relatives and friends of the Lin clan.
Zhang Ge, the second assistant, read three books, and said first: "The matter that the son of Marquis Wuding did is a bit ridiculous."
His voice was not loud, but he was full of breath, and everyone could hear him clearly.
Shoufu nodded and asked him, "What do you think?"
Everyone put down the notebooks in their hands and listened with pricked ears.
The matters in the cabinet are actually decided by the chief minister.
However, Zhang Cifu recently recommended a doctor who treats eye diseases to the emperor, and he suddenly got close to the emperor and King Huan, and it was time to be favored.
Just as Zhang Cifu was about to speak, someone outside said: "Prince Huan is here."
All the courtiers turned around and looked over. Qi Lingheng took the cloak for Ah Fu, and walked in calmly, but his face was very serious: "I heard that there were more than a dozen papers for joining Marquis Wuding's mansion last night?"
Shoufu brought someone over to salute: "My lord."
Qi Lingheng nodded slightly and said, "Sit down and talk."
The first assistant ordered: "Show it to the prince."
Qi Lingheng casually flipped through a few books, and his face became more and more ugly. When he finally put down the notebook, he almost threw it on the case. He sat on a chair and asked the cabinet ministers: "Is there an explanation?"
Zhang Cifu came out and said, "Not yet."
I thought that Taifu Lin was once Qi Lingheng's teacher. Although it was a teacher-student relationship many years ago, King Huan would not come to ask about Lin's affairs for no reason. He should still remember Taifu Lin's kindness. ?
Seeing that no one dared to ask directly, he first said: "Although the son of Marquis Wuding is not good at personal morality, but... there are not many examples of dealing with the affairs of the lords, and I still want to ask the prince for advice."
Qi Lingheng smiled and said, "I'm also here to hear what you have to say."
The first assistant and the second assistant looked at each other, thinking that the prince was coming to intervene, did he want to take care of it or not?
Qi Lingheng stood up and said: "Father asked me to take charge of the Ministry of Officials, so I can only take care of officials' dispatch, promotion and other matters. If it has nothing to do with my job, you can discuss it yourself."
It looks like he is leaving.
Zhang Cifu chased after him and said, "My lord, then I will present the performance truthfully."
Qi Lingheng walked quickly without looking back.
Everyone knew it well, Shoufu said: "It's all copied as it is, and submitted."
Word of the matter spread quickly, and the courtiers discussed it in private.
"Does the prince want to take care of the Lin family's affairs or not? Why did he come and leave without expressly hinting at anything?"
Afraid that the wall has ears, everyone whispered: "If the prince doesn't want to care, he won't come here for a walk."
"We all know that Taifu Lin used to be the teacher of the prince. The prince's management is too obvious. Some people will say that he has selfish intentions."
"If the prince's people know about it, it's time to submit the book again, and this matter will be troublesome."
"Besides, in the royal family, the emperor and his ministers come first, and then father and son. Since the prince only takes care of the affairs of the officials, if the prince wants to intervene in other matters, he will intervene, which is beyond the rules."
\\
Emperor Jingshun read the scriptures and heard the rumors outside, and summoned Qi Lingheng.
"Father."
Qi Lingheng knelt in the inner hall, with a soft futon under his knees.
With such treatment, apart from him and the frail prince, there was no third person in the entire court.
Emperor Jingshun sat high above the ground, holding a notebook in his hand, pretending to be asleep, and ignored him.
Qi Lingheng was helpless, and shouted again: "My son, please pay homage to me."
Emperor Jingshun snorted coldly, sat up and said, "You still know to come to see me?"
The father was just urging the marriage, and the son hid for several months without coming to see him in private!
Although he was angry in his heart, he couldn't bear his son to kneel on the ground.
He ordered: "Give me a seat."
The eunuch in the palm of the hand of the chief of ceremonies, known as the "old ancestor" and "nine thousand years old" by outsiders, was also respectful in front of Qi Lingheng, moved a chair over, and persuaded in a low voice: "My lord, you can make the emperor so angry this time. It's long enough, please coax the emperor well."
Qi Lingheng smiled slightly and said yes.
After the palm print eunuch stepped back, Emperor Jingshun pointed to the folders at hand, they were stacked higher than the stool, and they were all the folders of the son of Marquis Ding.
He said: "I see, the son of Marquis Wuding's mansion is really stupid."
"If it weren't for the old Marquis Wu Ding's military achievements and Lin Ming's teaching you back then, the words Marquis Wu Ding's Mansion should never appear in front of my eyes again."
Qi Lingheng said lightly: "Father is wise."
Frowning again, he asked: "Since you have made a decision, call your son to come—"
Emperor Jingshun said with a smile: "I heard that you made a special trip to the cabinet for this matter, I want to hear what you think."
As a father, of course he knows his son.
As a son, he also knows his father very well.
Qi Lingheng said: "Father, please speak directly if you have something to say."
Emperor Jingshun said solemnly: "Even though Marquis Wu Ding is confused, there is no evidence that he killed his wife after all. It cannot be said that he spoiled his concubine and killed his wife. At most, he will be demoted or his official position will be removed."
"Heng'er, if you have no other ideas, I'll deal with it like this."
Qi Lingheng turned cold, but he never lost his composure, especially in front of his father.
He smiled lightly and asked: "Father, what if my son has any ideas?"
Emperor Jingshun was waiting for his son's words.
He paused with great satisfaction, and then said: "Next year you will go to the fiefdom to take up the feudal clan. I and your mother are really worried about your marriage. If my queen and your mother can see you taking Princess Huan to the feudal clan, then It couldn't be better."
The matter of suppressing the Marquis of Wuding is nothing compared to his son's marriage.
Qi Lingheng knelt on the ground, and said in a flat tone: "This is the government affairs of the monarch, and I have no right to interfere. I will leave."
He bowed his head and retreated, because he could not turn his back on the emperor, he didn't turn around until he was out of the palace gate.
Emperor Jingshun was so angry that he smashed an amphora porcelain vase.
When the inspector of ceremonies went in, seeing the emperor was so angry, he trembled with fright.
"Didn't you persuade the prince to coax the emperor..."
Why is the emperor even more angry!
Emperor Jingshun went back to the Empress's Yikun Palace full of anger.
Zhao Susu led the palace people and knelt to welcome the emperor.
Emperor Jingshun helped her up, frowned and said, "Why kneel, get up."
Zhao Susu quickly asked the palace people to go out, and hurriedly asked the emperor: "How is it? Has Heng'er agreed?"
"He promised a fart!"
Emperor Jingshun couldn't hold back from swearing.
Zhao Susu took it for granted that although one of them is the king of a country and the other is the mother of the world, they are similar to ordinary couples in private, and they don't pay much attention when talking behind closed doors.
"Look, Queen, you have such a good son. Sooner or later, I will be pissed off!"
Zhao Susu was ten years younger than Emperor Jingshun, and she was used to being like a girl in front of her husband, so she said aggrievedly: "A concubine can't give birth to a single person!"
Emperor Jingshun was speechless.
Back then, it was not easy for him to take the throne of God. Why can't he deal with his son with so many means.
He said angrily: "I asked him to marry a wife, not..." Thinking that the word was unlucky, he was reluctant to use it on his son.
Zhao Susu sighed, "It's all my fault."
When the prince reaches his age, he has to choose a court lady, to see if there is any problem with the prince, but Qi Lingheng's experience is not so smooth, which even affects his marriage.
Emperor Jingshun held the Queen's hand and said, "How can I blame you?"
There are many unclean things in the palace, and the queen is hard to guard against.
Zhao Susu was really powerless, and said helplessly: "I thought he was thinking about Taifu Lin's kindness, and he was willing to give in a step."
I didn't expect anyone to talk about him.
Emperor Jingshun shook his head and said with a smile: "Susu, you still don't understand Heng'er."
Zhao Susu is nearly forty years old, but she is well maintained. She looks less than thirty years old, and she is very charming.
She looked at Emperor Jingshun and asked curiously, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Emperor Jingshun looked at her face and was in no mood to answer.
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