Hua Ruofeng felt that there was nothing to say between them. The only way to break the peace between them was to rely on her to report the movements of those people to him.

He pursed the corners of his lips and said lightly: "You go out first, have a good rest, don't be exhausted."

"Yes, Master."

Does she have to be so respectful and so alienated? Can't she comfort him gently when he was in the family when he was a child?

It is undeniable that she is the only warmth he can get in the family, but now the warmth seems to be blown away...

...

The sky has been in power for a hundred years, and the two countries of Xiao and Xia stand on this continent, with a strong national strength.

The late emperor of the State of Xiao, Nalan Rong, was in charge of the country and used two palaces of different surnames as their right-hand men, namely the old prince of Ling Rong Yang and the old prince of Zhao Zhao Zhi.

Now the old prince Ling has long retired from the mountains and forests. The title was inherited by Rong Jingqing, the prince who was the prince at that time. The Zhao Palace was just the opposite. Zhao Yu, the Zhao Palace, took the initiative to transfer to the suburbs of Beijing, with his wife and children outside. The huge Zhao Palace was still guarded by the old prince Zhao.

Now looking at the younger generation today, the Zhao family has a genius like Zhao, an unmatched genius, and the daughter's family in the Ling Prince is very successful, but is it a daughter's family or is it not as good as the legitimate son, not to mention that the prince Rong is only fourteen, and by the way, a famous fool has also appeared.

What should the royal palace do without him?

And he was not allowed to think about these things at this time—

"Rong Qing's family, what do you think about the prosperous country?"

"The prosperous and powerful country is gradually becoming stronger, which is a threat to the entire Xiao Kingdom. Therefore, I think that since the other party is training troops secretly, we can also train troops secretly."

"Who Rong Qing thinks is the most suitable for this matter?"

Prince Ling knew that since the new emperor ascended the throne, their two royal palaces of different surnames had negotiated and declared to the public that they would never interfere in military affairs unless necessary. The so-called non-essential is naturally to preserve the power of the two royal palaces, even if it is enough to make them gain a foothold in the court and not die too ugly. On the other hand, they are not afraid that the new emperor would have doubts about the two royal palaces.

The two royal palaces are two poisonous needles in the emperor's heart, and he will not allow two extremely powerful foreign forces to be authoritarian.

If you are tyrannical above the king, your fate will undoubtedly be tragic.

"This important matter must be held accountable by those trusted by the emperor. I believe that the head of all officials is worthy of taking on the great responsibility."

The emperor narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. He slowly spoke, saying without hesitation, "Rong Qing trusts the Prime Minister so much?"

"The head of all officials should think that the emperor's worries are the chief responsibility." He tried his best to avoid the two royal palaces, but only kept mentioning the prime minister.

"Okay, I will continue to give orders." The emperor seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked up and asked, "Rong Qing, can there be a married daughter in the family?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Prince Ling's eyes. He didn't understand why the emperor suddenly asked this, but asked truthfully: "Not yet, there are only two girls and hairpins in the family, one son and one daughter are still young."

"Crown Prince Rong will be the pillar of Prince Ling's Mansion in the future, and Rong Qing must train him well."

Thinking of Rong Qian's pure face, this child had never come into contact with the court. He was afraid that one day when the child entered the black dyeing vat of the court, he would be dyed black, or worse, he would be dealt with... He thought with distress, but a polite smile on his face, "I thank you for your teachings, and I will raise your dogs well in the future."

"Well, go back." The emperor waved his sleeves lightly.
Chapter completed!