Mrs. Zhao Taibao returned home.

The eldest daughter-in-law Zhao Wei welcomed her. Seeing her smiling face, she couldn't help but laugh: "You took the initiative to come to the door and you can still have such a happy chat."

Mrs. Zhao Taibao laughed.

The reason is not how close she and Mrs. Ding'an Hou were, but how different the position she had when speaking.

In the past, because the old man was able to speak in front of the emperor, when he got along with other old sisters, more or less, others would have tried to help him.

But today, she was the opposite. She was the lobbyist for the old man and wanted to persuade Mrs. Hou to help.

Furthermore, Mrs. Ding'an Hou is very good at communication, and the introduction and introduction of several topics is not abrupt.

Mrs. Hou had such ability and spoke to her sincerely, so Mrs. Zhao Taibao naturally felt that the conversation was very pleasant.

It is really a science to talk to people.

Mrs. Zhao Taibao thought she was good at practicing, but she admired Mrs. Hou very much.

Of course, the happiest thing is Wen Hui.

"I have heard from people that I just think it's fun to play with children, but I don't take it seriously," Mrs. Zhao Taibao walked in and said to Zhao Weishi, "It's amazing to know today. From ideas to craftsmanship, it's not inferior to those ready-to-wear shops. It's very interesting to be able to make fun of things in the boudoir. "

"What you said is," Zhao Wei smiled with his eyes bent, "From the elders' perspective, it's all about entertainment, but many good ideas are derived from entertainment. I have become interested when I hear you say this."

"Isn't Ziyun acquainted with the prince of the Hou's Mansion?" said Mrs. Zhao Taibao. "Next time I have the chance, I will invite his sisters to come together. I like those two girls very much."

Mrs. Zhao Taibao really thinks they are interesting.

Not that straightforward, all of them lively. After talking to them for a while, they became more relaxed.

No wonder Mrs. Ding'an Hou was in a good mood after being ups and downs.

If you have these living treasures at home, they are better than any immortal medicine.

Mrs. Zhao Taibao praised her in front of her daughter-in-law, and when Zhao Taibao returned home, she praised her again.

Zhao Taibao laughed and shook his head: "I was happy to see you, but I thought it was a successful negotiation with Mrs. Hou. But I knew you were happy with her granddaughter."

"I didn't refuse when I heard Mrs. Hou's opinion," said Mrs. Zhao Taibao. "I just heard me mention it suddenly. I have to consider it. After all, it's such a big deal."

Zhao Taibao deeply agrees.

It really needs to be thoughtful.

The same is true for the fourth young master. He advised him a few days ago and would like to persuade him tomorrow. If he didn't say he would let the fourth young master agree, at least he could understand the fourth young master's thoughts.

"The emperor has asked me a difficult problem!" Zhao Taibao sighed.

Of course, he received a salary from the court, which was to solve the problem for the emperor.

If it is really a simple thing, the officials below can complete it step by step, so why should he do it?

The position of the Three Officials is not that easy to sit.

On the other side, Mrs. Gui was indeed thinking deeply and thought deeply.

If Mrs. Gui had guessed the inside story, she would not want the fourth son to be recorded in the name of her mother.

Is the prince under the name of the princess a much higher treatment than the princes born by whom I don’t know?

Not.

The risks are countless times greater.

There is no benefit, only bad things, whoever does it is stupid.

But now, the situation is different.

The prince's concubine was the biological mother of the fourth prince, and the emperor intended to let the fourth prince inherit the throne.

Princes and kings have many benefits.

Mrs. Gui was very happy to cause this matter, but the various levels that were twisted around seemed to have to be opened and opened one by one.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Gui asked Qingzhu to prepare paper and pen and write a note.

She was worried that someone would give me a retelling, and she didn't plan to send someone to Dafeng Street. She just waited for Ebony to come and drink fish soup, and asked Wen Hui to tie the small bamboo joints with notes to the black cat's neck.

Seeing Ebony'er's claws jumping out of the high wall every day, Mrs. Gui smiled.

Nothing is wrong.

There is no messenger in this world who is more reliable than Ebony.

Not long after, Wen Yan untied the bamboo joints from Ebony'er's neck.

The note is so wide and so long that I can’t write much content, so I mentioned the general situation.

Huo Yixiao came in from outside and saw this, and couldn't help laughing: "Who else treats Ebony as a messenger?"

"Grandmother," Wen Yan answered, and added, "Keep up with the times."

Speaking of which, Mrs. Gui rarely picks up a pen and writes a few words in a year. She is older and has a look that is not as good as before. She often has letters and exchanges, so she is in charge of Cao's hands.

Wen Yan felt quite unfamiliar when she looked at the old lady's calligraphy.

"Grandmother said that Mrs. Taibao is here today," Wen Yan handed the note to Huo Yixiao. "It was what I guessed before. Not only Zhao Taibao was a lobbyist, but he also wanted to ask for help."

Huo Yixiao frowned slightly and asked, "Stay tighter in Meizhuang."

Wenchang should come.

The next day.

When the morning comes, the wind is stronger than the previous day, and it is covered with a layer of coolness.

Huo Yixiao met Zhu Mao in front of the palace gate.

Zhu Mao covered his lips and coughed gently. As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat was a little hoarse: "It seems like he caught a cold at night."

Huo Yixiao responded to the words "Your Highness is careful of your health" and stopped talking.

After the court meeting, Huo Yixiao did not go back to Qianbulang immediately, but went to the imperial study room.

When the emperor saw him come in, he said, "It's rare."

It was rare that he asked the eunuch to invite him, but that Huo Yixiao came on his own initiative.

Huo Yixiao sat down and took the teacup from Eunuch Wu.

Eunuch Wu saw the jade pendant hanging around the waist of the fourth young master at a glance.

Luozi looked at it, but the jade pendant was the semicircular shape he had seen before, and it was exactly the piece that the emperor had signaled.

Since handing over to the fourth son that day, Eunuch Wu noticed that the fourth son had started wearing it.

Eunuch Wu's eyes circled between the emperor and the fourth son.

I have to say that the atmosphere is a bit weird.

The fourth young master suddenly came over, but he didn't want to come. He just cared about tea and was still not interested in the emperor. Instead, the snacks were more pleasing to his eyes.

The emperor was not surprised, so he lowered his head and criticized the memorials without saying anything.

Eunuch Wu sighed in his heart.

Could it be that this father and son have a freshly figured out how to get along?

After a quarter of an hour quietly, Eunuch Wu renovated tea for both of them, and became more and more confused.

In theory, even if you don’t talk about court affairs, you don’t have nothing to say.

If in the past, the fourth young master was called into the imperial study "forced by helplessness" and did not want to talk to the emperor, it would basically discuss with him how to tea leaves and the taste of the snacks that matched them. It was really the case that the emperor was most disgusted a few years ago. The fourth young master would discuss the plot of the storybook with him. It is rare to be silent like today.

The emperor is even more so. He had all kinds of topics in the past, but today...
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