Chapter 1217 Draft
"The third uncle doesn't need to come forward by himself, just spread a few words secretly. I believe this kind of thing should not be difficult for the third uncle, right?"
Ning County King called Zhao Mingan a little dizzy, but he soon became clear, he frowned: "Just a few gossip in secret? Secret? What secret?"
Zhao Ming'an sold the secret, smiled and said: "What secret I can't tell right now, anyway - hehe, it's absolutely amazing! I believe you will be interested in the third uncle."
"Third Uncle, don't forget, your Ningjun Prince's Mansion has a lot of grievances with them. He will really gain power in the future. Does Third Uncle think your Ningjun Prince's Mansion will have a chance to turn over? Impossible! Third Uncle, you You have always been resourceful and courageous, are you willing?"
Ning County King froze in his heart, and a strong unwillingness and resentment spewed out from the bottom of his heart.
Of course he was not reconciled!
What Zhao Mingan said was absolutely right, Qin Lang would gain power in the future, and he and the Ningjun Prince’s Mansion would have to live in such humiliation and humiliation, and could only be an idle clan, with no sense of existence in the capital.
Qin Lang will never give them a chance to succeed.
However, if it is Zhao Mingan who will gain power in the future.
It's much easier to trick Zhao Mingan as an idiot
King Ning gritted his teeth, feeling that he could still fight for it.
"If it's just a few gossip behind your back, it's not difficult. I promise you."
"The third uncle is really happy," Zhao Mingan smiled: "I believe the third uncle. Since the third uncle said so, I will talk to the third uncle in detail when the time is right. It is not difficult for the third uncle to restore the title of prince. The third uncle made a statement to my father, asking him to decree the next spring draft, filling the harem, and the father, the emperor, will naturally give back to the third uncle."
"Draft? Filling the harem?" King Ning Jun was stunned.
then slapped the table and laughed, "Yes, Ming An, you have really grown up now! Why didn't I think of such a good idea? Hahahaha!"
Zhao Mingan smiled and said, "Then nephew will congratulate the third uncle on success here."
"Thank you, thank you! Hahahaha!" The two looked at each other, and Prince Ning smiled exuberantly.
Yeah, why didn't he think of this? It has been a long time since a newcomer entered the emperor's backyard, and neither did he nor King Wu.
After all, in the most crucial years of winning the heirloom, children and grandchildren like them are so old, how can they still have such thoughts?
But the emperor is the emperor now, so there can’t be just one queen, an elderly white concubine, and two or three equally elderly nobles in the harem, right?
That is too shabby.
But the emperor of Daqing has always shown that he is ruling the world with filial piety. The emperor passed away this year. It is absolutely impossible for the emperor to propose to fill the harem by himself. At this time, the courtiers need to show their loyalty.
The courtiers found a bunch of high-sounding reasons to explain the necessity of filling the harem. The emperor reluctantly agreed to sing and harmonize, and they had all the face, and no one could find the fault.
King Ning sneered secretly in his heart, the second child became the emperor, he was not sure how high-spirited and complacent he was, how could he not want beautiful women to accompany him?
This road will definitely work.
Zhao Mingan held a gentle smile. If there is no accident, the daughter of the county magistrate who was later named Concubine Li will definitely enter the palace this time, right?
He was looking forward to it, expecting this gentle, sweet and pitiful concubine Li to have a fight with the prince after she gave birth to a son.
Anyway, he will never get involved.
The next day, when King Ningjun went to court, he made a presentation about the draft.
The emperor has not filled the backyard for many years. It is reasonable to choose some virtuous and virtuous daughters to fill the harem, so as to better take care of the emperor's daily life, take care of the emperor's body, the emperor's dragon is healthy, and he has more energy to handle state affairs.
And now there are few people in the harem, which is not in line with the grand atmosphere of Daqing's prosperous world. The harem is full, and the emperor's sons are prosperous. It is the blessing of Daqing and the blessing of all people.
All in all, drafting and filling the harem is definitely not the emperor's greed, but for the sake of the world and for Daqing.
All the ministers were stunned at first, and then many people joined in.
Some people smelled that this was a good opportunity to flatter, and they were happy to attach a good impression to the emperor, while some people really felt that filling the harem and prosperous children was a grand performance of the country's good fortune, and it was worth doing so.
Although some people think it's inappropriate, after all, the late emperor just passed away, even if you want to draft, it will take two or three years, right? Is it a bit too eager to choose next year?
Even if the reason is high-sounding and selfless, it still makes people feel a little weird.
After thinking about it, looking at the emperor's expression, no one dared to speak up at this time.
Although the emperor looked expressionless, he did not immediately express his position after Ning Jun said this, nor did he show any happy expression.
But he didn't object, did he?
This delicate moment, when talking about this kind of thing, not objecting is actually agreeing.
"This matter, let's discuss it later." Emperor Yanhe sighed, his tone was quite sad: "The first emperor has just left, and I feel sad in my heart. At this time, the draft is not at the right time, and you don't need to say it!"
"Your Majesty, next spring's draft is already very suitable, not now."
"The emperor's filial piety to the late emperor can be seen, and the ministers and others can see it. Filial piety is in the heart, not on these empty things."
"Yes, besides, the draft is also to select good women with both political integrity and ability to serve the emperor, so that the emperor can handle government affairs energetically, this is a big deal!"
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Yan and the Emperor waved their hands and sighed sadly, ordering everyone not to mention the matter again, and they retreated after a while.
Above the main hall, Qin Lang said nothing.
After returning to the East Palace, I told Su Jin about this, which was a little mocking.
Su Jin was stunned and couldn't believe his ears for a while, "What did you say? Pick, draft?"
A chill is alright.
King Qian——No, the 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 of the young girls aged fourteen, fifteen, fifteen or sixteen entering the palace to serve a man in his fifties, Su Jin felt a chill in his scalp.
Maybe many of those girls are still proud of it and don't feel any sadness, but she still feels that way.
The established values have been generated and cannot be changed so easily.
"Don't the ministers have any opinions? After all, it was not long before the emperor passed away. It's not suitable for the father to draft the draft, right?"
"This truth is clear to everyone, but no one will say it—"
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2 shifts today, 3 shifts tomorrow, it will become salted fish o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o after a long holiday. what about you?
(end of this chapter)