Chapter 1010

Before Shen Zhaoyi was crazy, he often called his name in private.

She is usually cold directly. When she is in a particularly good mood, she will also call him Xiaohan.

Later, when Shen Zhaoyi left, no one called him by name. Everyone called him the third prince and later became the prince. Now when we see him, we should call him his majesty respectfully.

No one has ever called him ah Han.

These two words are more intimate than QingHan, but they don't have the meaning of teasing like Xiaohan.

In this world, probably only Xi Xi can say these two words so naturally.

This is Xi Xi's nickname for him.

Only she can shout, and only she can shout.

Luo QingHan felt that his heart was slightly scratched, a little itchy and a little soft.

He couldn't help reaching out and hugging Xi, lowered his head and approached her, whispering.

"Good boy, shout again."

In response to him, there was a steady breath.

She fell asleep again.

Luo Qing sighed slightly and kissed her hair top.

Holding his beloved, he was very secure in his heart and soon fell into a deep dream.

The next morning, the hail became the focus of the discussion among the officials.

Everyone expressed their own opinions. You and I spoke very lively. The emperor listened quietly most of the time and occasionally responded, but even so, no one dared to ignore the excessively handsome young emperor.

When the emperor first ascended the throne, some people tried to challenge the majesty of the new emperor by relying on the old and selling the old.

As a result, those people were either dismissed, or transferred far away, or even the grave grass was old and tall.

Anyway, none of them came to a good end.

After so many lessons, the courtiers no longer dare to underestimate the emperor.

Coupled with the emperor's vigorous promotion of young talents, it can be seen that the emperor does not attach importance to rank and qualifications. He attaches more importance to real talent and hard work.

This led to a strong sense of crisis among the old ministers in the court.

They are afraid that these old waves will be beaten to death on the beach by the front wave, and they all want to show themselves one by one.

This is the case today. Both old ministers and new dignitaries, as long as they are standing in the hall of discussion, are actively planning countermeasures. The atmosphere is much better than the dead look before.

Under the concerted efforts, the response plan for hail disaster is fresh, and then just follow this plan.

Luo QingHan was ready to announce his withdrawal from the DPRK. An iron speaking official walked out of the queue and said loudly.

"Hail is a natural disaster. According to the Convention, every time there is a natural disaster, the emperor has to go to the Taimiao to plead with his ancestors and issue an edict to the people all over the world, so as to stabilize the people's hearts. I beg your majesty to follow the Convention, Sue the Taimiao and issue an edict!"

Then he knelt down on his knees and made a solid gift.

For a moment, there was silence in the hall.

Everyone held their breath and dared not breathe too loudly.

In fact, it is not just the Dasheng Dynasty. There is such an unwritten practice in all dynasties. Every time there is a natural disaster, the emperor has to take the initiative to take responsibility, sue the temple and issue an edict, so as to express his repentance to the old God, hoping that the disaster will stop and the weather will be good every year in the future.

However, we all know that the practical significance of doing so is not great.

The so-called suing the imperial temple and issuing an edict against yourself is just an act of self deception.

Therefore, in today's morning Dynasty, almost everyone tacitly chose to ignore this matter. They wanted to pretend that there was no such thing, so as not to cause unhappiness to the emperor and bring foolproof disaster to themselves.

Who would have thought that there was such an iron speaking official who seemed blind. He couldn't see the current situation clearly. He opened his mouth and pierced the window paper.

The original harmonious and beautiful atmosphere was completely stirred.

Only silence and embarrassment remained in the Council hall.

Innumerable people scold the Yanguan in their hearts. Isn't it good to live well? You have to die!

Luo QingHan was really unhappy.

Natural disasters can not be controlled by manpower. He doesn't think this is his own pot, nor does he think that he can make a crime and an edict to make the country smooth.

Instead of trying to do these fancy things, it's better to do more practical things with snacks.

He sat on the head, looked coldly at the speech officer kneeling on the ground, and said in a low voice.

"You're right, but I've been too busy recently, and I'm not feeling well. I can't go to the temple in person. I can only ask the king of England to run this trip for me. As for the sin, I'll wait until I'm finished."

Then he stood up and walked out of the hall without looking back.

They all sent the emperor away.

In the British palace.

Luo yechen looked at the edict sent to him and looked confused.

"Why did the king go to the temple to plead with his ancestors? What does this have to do with the king?"

Cao Nuo, holding the imperial edict in both hands, said with a smile: "Your Majesty is busy with State Affairs recently. I really can't spare time to go to the imperial temple. I can only ask the Lord to do it for you."

Luo yechen looked at the dog's expression: "but why is it this king?"

Cao Nuo: "the Lord and his majesty are close brothers. They are like one another. There is really no more suitable substitute than the Lord in the world."

Luo yechen: "

Just because I am a brother with him, can he come to pit me in good faith?!

Smelly brother, don't be human!

Cao Nuo reminded, "please accept the order, Lord."

Luo yechen endured the impulse of oral fragrance, took the imperial edict with both hands, and reluctantly saluted in the direction of the palace: "thank Lord longen."

Cao Nuo successfully completed the task, threw the dust and walked away.

Luo yechen threw the edict aside and was so angry that his face was going to be green.

Bu Sheng Yan asked someone to make him a cup of chrysanthemum tea so that he could make a fire.

Luo yechen doesn't want to drink tea. Now he just wants to swear.

Bu Shengyan comforted: "don't be angry, Prince. You just go to the temple. You just go out for a trip. Anyway, you often go out for fun."

Luo yechen said angrily, "this is no play. I'm going to the temple to kowtow to my ancestors and admit my mistake, but what did I do wrong? Why should I admit my mistake? I don't accept it!"

When the Emperor didn't have his share, he thought of him when he admitted his mistake.

He doesn't want to be the wrongdoer!

Bu Shengyan knew that the rebellious psychology of the goods was coming. The more he advised him at this time, the stronger his rebellious heart was.

So she stopped coaxing after two words and asked people to hold Xiaohan.

Seeing the baby smashing, Luo yechen's attention was immediately diverted.

He and bu Shengyan revolved around little Han Han.

The more you see it, the more lovely it is. Even the saliva bubbles he spits out are so crystal clear. You can see that Luo yechen is full of joy and the anger in his belly dissipates.

After Luo yechen calmed down, he thought about going to the Taimiao to confess his crime. Although he was still dissatisfied, he didn't resist as before.

As the princess said, just go out and play.

It's just a formality anyway.