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Chapter 2 How can we just sit back and wait for death?

 "Crash!" A set of exquisite and bright tea sets on the table were swept to the ground by Shi Miyuan and smashed to pieces.

His expression was shocked, angry, and scared.

Supervisory censor Li Zhixiao, who was originally from the Right Prime Minister's Palace, made a frightened plop, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Prime Minister, calm down."

After saying that, he raised his head cautiously and saw that Shi Miyuan's face was red and white, and his body was trembling faintly. He was obviously frightened.

Li Zhixiao sighed secretly, the current situation is indeed quite bad.

The former crown prince Zhao Xun had a good relationship with Shi Miyuan, and they even killed Han Yuzhou together. However, Zhao Xun suddenly died of illness, and the official family appointed Zhao Hong as the prince.

Zhao Hong likes to play the piano. Right Prime Minister Shi Miyuan specially sent a girl named Mei Ji who is good at playing the piano. Mei Ji is knowledgeable and smart. Zhao Hong likes her very much.

But now Shi Miyuan was so powerful that Zhao Hong was quite dissatisfied with his monopoly.

Just last month, when he saw a map hanging on the wall, Zhao Hong pointed to Yazhou and said, "If I succeed in the future, I will send Shi Miyuan here." Mei Ji turned around and reported to Shi Miyuan. Shi Miyuan then

Shocked and scared.

Then two days ago, Shi Miyuan took advantage of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month to offer him some rare treasures to test Zhao Hong again.

However, Zhao Hong took advantage of his drunkenness and smashed all these things to the ground in front of Mei Ji, and cursed loudly, saying that Shi Miyuan wanted to curry favor with himself, the future emperor, and even wrote on the paper: "Mi Yuan is the decisive one."

Worth eight thousand miles." to show dissatisfaction with him.

At this time, Shi Miyuan already knew that Zhao Hong's hatred for him was irreversible. Once Zhao Hong ascended the throne in the future, his end would be very miserable.

How could I wait for death?

Shi Miyuan looked at the fragments of the tea set on the ground, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

"Prime Minister, would you like to let Rou Yan (playing the piano Mei Ji) blow the pillow?" Li Zhixiao whispered at this time.

"No need." Shi Miyuan's voice was calm, thick and dignified: "Your Highness is still young. After a few years, you will naturally know the loyalty of the old ministers and appreciate those of us ministers."

Li Zhixiao did not comment, bowed his head and said nothing.

"By the way, the Zhao brothers will enter the house tomorrow." Shi Miyuan said, "Are you ready?"

"Xiao Zhang is all ready, but--" Li Zhixiao stopped talking.

"Just how?" Shi Miyuan asked.

"What if both brothers are unsightly?" Li Zhixiao meant, if neither of them is suitable, should we still look for him again?

"If nothing happens, you must choose one." Shi Miyuan said sternly.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Shi Miyuan was very frightened when Zhao Hong treated him like this, and began to secretly plot to abolish Li.

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Lin'an is still relatively hot in July, and Shi Miyuan will be summoned tomorrow. Mother Quan asked the two brothers not to go out, read at home, collect themselves, and be prepared. Quan also specifically told the two brothers that this matter is of personal concern.

If you are big, if you advance, you will be prosperous; if you lose, you will live in poverty.

After Quan finished talking to them, Zhao Yurui left the room with his thoughts on his mind, and did not notice that his eldest brother Zhao Yuju was still in the room.

Zhao Yurui was thinking about meeting Shi Miyuan tomorrow.

He can no longer control who Shi Miyuan chooses in history. Now he is just thinking, if I were Shi Miyuan and wanted to choose a reliable clan prince, how would I choose?

Timid? Obedient? No ambition? Or do you need to be steady and talented?

Although Zhao Yurui is not familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty, he also knows that several treacherous ministers in the Southern Song Dynasty, Qin Hui, Shi Miyuan, and Jia Sidao are all famous in history. Do these people want to choose a clan? Most of them have nothing to do with being upright, steady, kind and honest?<

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While Zhao Yurui was thinking about these things, the eldest brother Zhao Yuju who was staying in the room looked at his mother.

Quan also looked at her eldest son with tender eyes.

But they heard Zhao Yuju suddenly moved and said: "My mother has been working harder and harder to take care of us these years. It's really heartbreaking for our children to see her."

When Quan heard this, her eyes turned a little red, and she looked at her son with emotion: "When you grow up with Ju, you will have to look after your younger brother in the future."

"My son actually doesn't want to do anything, Your Majesty Prince Yi. He just wants to stay with his mother. But in order to prevent his mother from having any more hardships, I will do my best tomorrow no matter what."

After saying that, he walked to Quan's side, gently held his mother's hand, and said with a firm expression: "From now on, I will never let my mother's hands wash clothes or hold dishes."

Quan finally couldn't help it, hugged her eldest son, cried and laughed and said, "My dear boy."

When Quan finally stopped sobbing, Zhao Yuju sighed softly.

When Quan saw him sighing, she held his hand and asked, "Why are you sighing? Are you worried about something?"

"My child is not worried about himself." Zhao Yuju said calmly: "My child is worried about Yu Rui. Yu Rui is young and playful. When I meet with Shi Xiang tomorrow for such a serious matter, my child is afraid that he will be rude. Then-"

When the time comes, our whole family will return to Shaoxing and become ordinary people again.

Quan's face changed slightly when he heard this. His youngest son Zhao Yurui was indeed a bit shameful, because Quan used to love Zhao Yurui more, so he had been playful since he was a child and was not good at studying. After arriving in Yufu, he still slept in every day.<

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If you still don’t know the right rules and lose etiquette in the Prime Minister’s Mansion, you may actually be kicked out.

The more Quan thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but stammered: "How about I talk to Mr. Yu tomorrow and let you go alone?"

"How is this possible?" Zhao Yuju frowned, his face flushed, and he shook his head desperately: "If I can only go to one, as the elder brother, I would rather let Yurui go alone, how can I compete with my younger brother."

"Yu Rui is naughty and ignorant. This matter is very important to our Zhao family---" Quan stood up with a decisive expression: "You can't mess around, you must listen to mother."

"Mother - you can't do this." Zhao Yuju said painfully.

"Bah!" There was a sudden sound outside the door.

The mother and son were shocked.

"Who?" Zhao Yuju asked in horror.

"Mrs. Quan, eldest son, it's time to eat." Xiao Tao called from outside.

They both breathed a sigh of relief.

When it was time to eat, Zhao Yurui noticed that Xiao Tao looked at himself and then at his elder brother Zhao Yuju, with a strange expression.

Zhao Yurui couldn't help but look up at his elder brother.

Zhao and Ju's faces are squarer than his, and they should be more like their father, while Zhao and Rui's faces are more like their mother's.

Is Xiaotao looking at who is more handsome between the two brothers? Zhao Yurui thought silently, if it comes to handsomeness, I must be better than my eldest brother.

After dinner, Quan suddenly said to Zhao Yurui: "Yurui, come here with your mother."

She called Zhao Yurui into her room.

When Zhao Yurui entered the room, Quan slowly took Zhao Yurui's hand into hers and caressed it lovingly: "In a blink of an eye, Yurui has grown so big."

"Thank you for your hard work, mother." Zhao Yurui also said quickly.

He just traveled to the Southern Song Dynasty this morning, and he really didn't like this mother very much, so he couldn't develop emotions and mother-child feelings so quickly.

Quan clearly felt that he was a little different and unfamiliar than before, but she didn't think much about it at this time. Zhao Yurui was probably also thinking about meeting Shi Xiang tomorrow.

"Since you were little, your mother has loved you the most. Are you willing to listen to your mother's words?"

"Of course my child is willing," Zhao Yurui said immediately.

"Well, Mom doesn't want you to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow, so I'll let your eldest brother go."
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