Meng Jingzhe woke up from a coma. Although he had not fully recovered his memory, it was enough to cope with everything in front of him.

Since he woke up, he has been thinking about Meng Xiaotian's whereabouts. He originally wanted to find a sister among the girls, but after carefully searching the tyrant's memory, there was really no one like his unlucky sister.

There was no younger sister among the girls. On the contrary, the moment I saw this cheap prince, I just felt that this person looked familiar from inside to outside. His lack of brains really looked like Meng Xiaotian.

After several more tests, Meng Jingzhe was finally sure.

Meng Xiaotian was in this fashion and didn't know that her identity had been revealed by her brother. She was still immersed in her identity as the prince. She looked at Meng Jingzhe with eyes full of accusations, as if she was blaming her father for doing this to her.

problem.

Meng Jingzhe asked with a smile: "Is this difficult? Can't you learn it at a glance?"

[Yin-Yang value from Meng Xiaotian: +0.2]

Seeing this familiar yin and yang value, Meng Jingzhe was completely confirmed at this time.

"My son...my son, do you want to study it some more?" the prince asked cautiously.

Meng Jingzhe shook his head and said directly: "That's all, if you can't learn it, I shouldn't waste my time on you as a father."

Meng Jingzhe emphasized the word "to be a father".

[Yin-Yang value from Meng Xiaotian: +0.2]

"Father, I will learn this soon. Don't look down on me." The prince was so irritated that he lost his temper.

When Meng Jingzhe heard this, he immediately said: "Come here, please place the prince in the palace, prepare enough pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and take good care of him."

When the prince was told this, he felt a little guilty on his face, but he was rushed to this point and could only accept it.

Meng Jingzhe added: "If you can't learn it in an afternoon, then your father will really look down on you."

[Yin-Yang value from Meng Xiaotian: +0.2]

"Just paint, I'm not afraid of anything!" After the prince said that, he walked towards the side hall majestically.

Passing by the main hall, he also saw Jiang Changming waiting there.

Jiang Changming hurriedly saluted the little prince, and the little fat man nodded. When he was carrying someone on his back, he looked dejectedly and thought about the way out.

Jiang Changming hadn't seen Meng Jingzhe for two days, and felt that the emperor seemed to have lost a lot of weight. When he was summoned, he just thought it was because the emperor wanted to ask about the task assigned before.

After listening to his report, Meng Jingzhe nodded and said, "You did a good job, but you can do better."

Jiang Changming immediately looked at him with an open mind. After hearing Meng Jingzhe's suggestion, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Meng Jingzhe had ignored the government affairs for many years. He originally thought that the other party had no opinions on the affairs of the government, but he did not expect that the other party not only understood the situation but also gave many suggestions.

At this time, Jiang Changming had never heard of the cross-examination method proposed by Meng Jingzhe. Seeing that Meng Jingzhe said it eloquently, he began to guess in his heart that this method was probably Meng Jingzhe's own thinking.

When he thought of this, he remembered the private emotion of the Taifu, saying that although our emperor is a bit cruel, he is an extremely intelligent person. If his mind can be used on the right path, I am afraid he will have become a wise king long ago.

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Jiang Changming didn't believe it at first, but when he saw Meng Jingzhe acting like this, he believed it 70-80%, and even felt a sense of heroism in his chest. Since there was a generation of wise kings, how could there not be a generation of famous ministers? He wanted to be this famous minister.

minister.

Meng Jingzhe didn't know what the symmetrical Chinese-character face in front of him was thinking about. He just saw that the other person suddenly changed from confused and confused to high-spirited, as if his whole body had been injected with chicken blood.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will do my best to assist your Majesty in completing his ambition." Jiang Changming said excitedly, and planned to resign directly.

Only then did Meng Jingzhe remember what he was looking for. After he stated his needs, Jiang Changming's face became suffocated.

"Your Majesty called the minister here for such a trivial matter?" Jiang Changming asked in disbelief.

Meng Jingzhe nodded and said: "No matter how big or small it is, you must do your best. Don't be afraid of being cumbersome. The more detailed the better."

Jiang Changming nodded, with a face full of difficulty in speaking, and then reluctantly resigned.

In addition to meeting Jiang Changming, Meng Jingzhe also called several auxiliary ministers into the palace throughout the afternoon. After settling all the issues left over from history, he assigned them new tasks.

These people took the previous task willingly, but when they knew they had received this new task, everyone looked a little strange, and some even ran to the Taifu to ask.

The old master was old and used to the wind and rain. When he heard about such things, he felt as strange as these people, but he did not think of the worst, but comforted them and said: "Your Majesty asked you to do these things.

It’s better than watching him kill someone.”

After being comforted in this way, several people felt that it made sense inexplicably. They immediately threw away the reluctance in their hearts and became active instead.

Meng Jingzhe didn't know what these people were thinking. At this time, he had finished handling these political affairs and finally had enough time to face his precious sister.

The little fool was currently lying on the table in the side hall, his whole head buried in it, and his face was covered with dark ink spots.

Meng Jingzhe went over and took a look, and saw that the talisman was exactly what he thought. It couldn't be seen at all. He smiled slightly in his heart, then took a brush without ink from the side and gently scratched his son's nose.

Got up.

"Ah sneeze!" The little prince sneezed loudly.

He raised his head, looked at Meng Jingzhe vaguely, and shouted vaguely: "Brother."

Meng Jingzhe was stunned for a moment, but after a while, the little prince came to his senses and shouted: "Father."

It seemed that he had completely forgotten the word he shouted earlier.

Meng Jingzhe asked: "Who do you call brother?"

The little prince looked at his old father in confusion and asked, "Father, what are you talking about?"

Meng Jingzhe chuckled, touched his head and said, "It's nothing, just wipe your face."

With that said, Meng Jingzhe took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the cheap son's saliva-covered face very carefully.

"You are such an old man, why do you still drool while sleeping?" Meng Jingzhe asked softly.

Meng Xiaotian has never gotten rid of the bad habit of drooling while sleeping, and unexpectedly, it has also been brought directly to the little prince.

"I'm not that old, I'm still very young." The little prince said, obviously he was a tolerant person.

Meng Jingzhe chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, yes, you are still young."

Meng Jingzhe patted the top of his head and looked at the messy things he had drawn that looked like ghost drawings. She felt a little softer and did not continue to be weird, but asked: "Is it difficult?"

The little prince nodded vigorously and said, "Father, this is too difficult. Why can't I draw the charm of my father no matter how hard I try?"

Although ordinary paper, ordinary pen and ink, and even the talisman may not be effective, what Meng Jingzhe drew has a charm that cannot be ignored, making people unable to help but look at it more.

Meng Jingzhe thought about the fact that he was missing half of his soul. This sister seemed to be not very bright most of the time, so she always couldn't do well in things that tested her IQ.

"It's okay, just forget it if you can't learn it." Meng Jingzhe said.

The little prince shook his head and said, "But I want to go to the palace to play."

Without the Queen present, and Meng Jingzhe never correcting him, he simply didn't bother to call himself something else. Talking like this made him feel closer to his father.

"There are still opportunities, and you don't have to draw the talisman." Meng Jingzhe said.

He knew this was a fantasy, but this fantasy was really real, as if everything was happening for real. He never had too many harsh requirements on his sister when he was outside, so when he got here, he would naturally not embarrass her any more.

Meng Jingzhe has not figured out what this illusion is like until now, so he is not in a hurry to wake his sister up. Although she is confused now, she is living happily, which is enough.

When the young prince saw that his father no longer made any further demands, a touch of joy immediately appeared on his face.

Meng Jingzhe asked again: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake my father mentioned last time..."

Meng Jingzhe chuckled lightly and said, "You can't remember anything else, but you can remember food."

The little prince smiled innocently.

Meng Jingzhe continued: "I will take you there tomorrow."

The little prince immediately cheered.

Meng Jingzhe asked someone to find some gadgets and played with the little prince for a while.

In the afternoon of the next day, Meng Jingzhe sent someone to invite the queen.

When the queen saw Meng Jingzhe's carefully prepared casual clothes, her face immediately showed disapproval.

"Your Majesty, this is inconsistent with etiquette." The queen said righteously.

Meng Jingzhe laughed and said, "If I change my clothes, will it be inconsistent with etiquette?"

The queen frowned and said, "Changing clothes means leaving the palace. This is truly inconsistent with etiquette."

"If you really want to talk about ethics, the husband is the guide for the wife, and the king is the guide for the ministers. I am both a husband and a king. Does that mean I am talking about rules and decency?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

The queen couldn't argue for a while, but in the end she could only change her clothes reluctantly.

The queen is the first person in this world to trigger the yin and yang value. Although Meng Jingzhe doesn't know whether she is related to this illusion or whether she is also a person who accidentally entered this world, but with more contact, Meng Jingzhe feels that there should be no mistake.

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After the family of three changed into casual clothes, the carriage headed towards the palace outside the palace.

Although there are osmanthus flowers in the palace, they are not as good as those in the Imperial Manor.

The little prince left the palace for the first time. He was sitting on the carriage and couldn't help but lift the curtain and look outside. However, not long after he lifted it up, the queen asked him to put it down.

"You should behave appropriately when you walk or sit. You are the prince, how could you do such a disgraceful thing?" the queen said unhappily.

The young prince felt a little aggrieved at being suppressed in this way, but he did not show any displeasure. Instead, he took a bag of snacks, opened them, picked up one piece, and handed it to the queen diligently.

"Mom, please try it. This pastry is delicious."

The queen did not accept it, but frowned and said: "No matter how delicious the cakes are, you can't eat them on the carriage. How unbecoming is this?"

The little prince's face showed grievance again.

Meng Jingzhe looked at it, first took a piece of snack and tasted it, then opened the curtain of the carriage, and said with a smile: "This snack tastes really good, and it seems to have a different taste when combined with the scenery of the capital. Queen, are you right?"

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Chapter completed!