The Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

    Thinking of this, Chi Ruanfan fell back, pulled the quilt to cover it, closed his eyes, and was ready to fall asleep.

    Jinzhu was stunned by a series of actions of the little emperor, and called out doubtfully, "Your Majesty?"

    "Uncle Wang, I don't understand state affairs, so I won't go." Chi Ruanfan said, turned over, and faced the inner side where there was less light.

    In my memory, in the years when Jinzhu was regent, he had no chance to participate in the government.

    Chi Ruanfan thinks that Jinzhu will be very satisfied if he does not go to court, which means that he is very good and did not try to seize the power in Jinzhu's hands.

    What's so exciting?

    See the courtiers arguing?

    Chi Ruanfan didn't want to move, he just wanted to sleep in.

    If he does not go to court or read the memorial, he is willing to sleep on the couch all day.

    I didn't have this opportunity before, but now I have the opportunity, how could he foolishly go to listen to a group of old men quarrel.

    Thinking like this, Chi Ruanfan muttered, "What fun to see in the early morning", then pulled up the quilt and covered it over his head.

    Jinzhu still did not leave, chuckled softly, and said:

    "Don't do this, Uncle Wang invites you, just follow."

    While speaking, Jin Zhu pulled the quilt off Chi Ruanfan's body and fished him out.

    Chi Ruanfan: "…"

    I saw myself being carried out of bed by Jinzhu like a child, and then being served by the newly arrived palace people and putting on a dragon robe.

    Chi Ruanfan turned his head stiffly and looked at Jinzhu who was smiling gently at him.

    Are you laughing?

    Do you think I dare not go to court because of your suspicion?

    I want to sleep!

    The clothes were all put on, and Chi Ruanfan could not lie down again, wash his hands, wash his face, rinse his mouth, and simply eat something to cushion his stomach, so he was forced to go to court with Jinzhu.

    Although the good wish of sleeping three poles in the sun has not been realized for the time being, he has to make sure that it can be realized in the future.

    On the way, Chi Ruanfan gritted his teeth and forced a smile, saying:

    "Uncle Wang, I will accompany you to this court, and I will never go there again."

    Jinzhu glanced at the person beside her unexpectedly.

    For him, it is of course the best thing for the emperor to give up the court voluntarily.

    Will the emperor really give up? That's the closest thing to power.

    In the morning, you can not only learn about the major affairs in the Jin Dynasty, but also understand the ability, character, and position of the courtiers. These information are the most useful.

    Jinzhu didn't believe that the little emperor really didn't want to go to court, he just thought that the other party was trying to please him, and wanted to dispel his doubts.

    But the little emperor's statement really made him feel happy.

    He wasn't going to take the little emperor to court every day.

    Between the emperor and the regent, there is a relationship between one and the other.

    Jinzhu answered the emperor's words with a smile, and said that whatever His Majesty wanted, he would give it to him.

    In addition to power.

    Chi Ruanfan didn't know what Jin Zhu was thinking. After hearing the promise of the other party, he would not bother him to participate in the morning court, and he was in a good mood instantly.

    Walking into the Hall of Councillors, Chi Ruanfan stood in front of the dragon chair and followed him as the ministers bowed.

    As the Ming Huanglong robe floated past, the kneeling ministers were burying their heads in eye contact.

    —Am I dazzled? How did the emperor come to court?

    —but what did the royalists do?

    —If you want me to say, the regent should kill the little emperor and call himself the emperor.

    —Finally see Your Majesty, Jinzhu old thief, never try to steal the Great Jin Jiangshan!

    —Our efforts are useful, and one day, the country will return to His Majesty’s hands.

    After a moment of eye contact, everyone bowed in unison.

     "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, regent, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years."

    After sitting down, seeing the courtiers hesitating about whether to get up or not, Chi Ruanfan remembered that this time is different from the past, as a puppet, he should always obey the instructions of the regent.

    Chi Ruanfan hurriedly looked sideways at Jinzhu beside him.

    Jinzhu took a seat on the chair brought by the eunuch, noticed the nervous look in the little emperor's eyes, and gave him a reassuring smile.

    It's just a flat, he doesn't care about the little emperor because of this.

    And...the little emperor's eyes are so beautiful.

    Being stared at by the other party like that, he actually understood a little bit of how those faint-hearted gentlemen who were addicted to beauty would do all kinds of absurd things just to laugh at Bomei people.

    The courtiers also sat down and stood up one by one.

    Chi Ruanfan listened boredly.

    I heard them say that the envoys from the countries in the Western Regions are coming to visit, and they were arguing about one thing, and they were blushing.

    The joys and sorrows of people are not connected, or they used to be connected, but now he just wants to sleep.

    Chi Ruanfan sat up straight, his eyes closed under the bead curtain.

    In the past, he would never do such absurd things. Even if he just reviewed the memorials all night, he would still be strong in the morning.

    But now that there is a Regent, he can do many things that he could not do before, such as sleeping in the morning.

    The emperor wore a crown on his head, and twelve bead curtains hung down before and after the crown.

    Jin Zhu never thought that the little emperor would do such a thing, until he noticed the little emperor's body swaying forward from the corner of his light.

    Although the other party soon sat up again, Jin Zhu still glanced sideways.

    At this time, I saw the closed eyes of the emperor under the bead curtain.

    Bamboo: “…”

    He suspected that the little emperor was pretending, and deliberately pretended to fall asleep early in the morning to lower his guard.

    But when Jinzhu listened to the little emperor's breathing, her mood was suddenly indescribable.

    If this is all fake, it can only show that the emperor's camouflage skills have been superb.

    Chi Ruanfan woke up in the resounding voice of "Salute the emperor, the regent", he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the seat beside him subconsciously.

    Seeing Jin Zhu get up, he also stands up.

    Leaving the Council Hall with Jinzhu, Chi Ruanfan found that Jinzhu was looking at him very delicately, could it be…

    Chi Ruanfan hurriedly raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.

    I didn't sleep well, why are you staring at him?

    Chi Ruanfan looked back in confusion.

    Jinzhu looked away and said, "If Your Majesty is sleepy, go back and rest."

    "Okay!" Of course Chi Ruanfan agreed, how uncomfortable it was to sit and sleep, he missed the warm and soft dragon couch.

    Thinking of leaving all government affairs to the regent, Chi Ruanfan was a little embarrassed after all, "It's hard work, Uncle Wang."

    "Sharing the king's worries is what the minister should do." Jin Zhu said.

    The regent himself said so, Chi Ruanfan immediately put aside the little guilt and went back to sleep happily.

    Besides, even if he wanted to help the regent, the other party might not let him intervene, and they would suspect that he was here to seize power.

    In a fit of rage, he might be placed under house arrest.

    Chi Ruanfan slept until the sun rose.

    After waking up, the palace servants who served him have all filled up.

    At a glance, there are many people who are familiar to Chi Ruanfan, who have been familiar with them in their previous lives.

    It doesn't matter if he looks familiar or not, and he doesn't want to cultivate any confidants.

    They are all arranged by the regent, and the loyalty must be to the regent, as long as he uses it smoothly.

    Chi Ruanfan looked at the chief **** beside him and asked casually, "What's your name?"

    "Slave An Yongzhong." The **** bowed his head respectfully.

    The regent handles the affairs of the people in the palace, and they all know that no one dares to neglect the emperor any more.

    "Well." Chi Ruanfan wrote down the name, and after eating, he took An Yongzhong out for a walk.

    In the palace decades ago, every place made Chi Ruanfan feel novel.

    According to the route he used to take, he unknowingly walked to the vicinity of the imperial study, and met a man wearing a court dress.

    Chi Ruanfan glanced at the man.

    The Minister of Rites, one of the people who firmly stood in his school.

    But that doesn't matter anymore.

    He knows that the regent will not do anything to him, and now he just hopes that the other party will hold the power firmly, and everyone will bother the regent.

    Chi Ruanfan didn't care, but the Minister of Rites brightened his eyes and stepped forward to greet him.

    "Chen He Zhengsheng, knock on the emperor."

    Seeing the elderly old Shangshu kneeling, Chi Ruanfan didn't want to walk away, so he stepped forward to help him up, "Get up, I just walk around, Aiqing is free. "

    The Minister of Rites quietly glanced at the **** behind the emperor, moved his hand slightly, bowed his head and said: "I respectfully send the emperor."

    You send it as soon as you send it, why do you put a note in my hand?

    Chi Ruanfan was full of helplessness, but the Minister of Rites had already withdrawn, and he could not put the note back to the other party under the watchful eyes of so many palace people.

    In an instant, the mood to visit the palace was gone.

    Chi Ruanfan was worried that he would run into a few more courtiers who wanted to help him seize power, and was stuffed with a note, so he quickly turned back to the bedroom.

    At night, Chi Ruanfan took the opportunity to read a book by himself, and took out the note.

    The above is the Qianqiu Festival after January. When envoys from various countries come to congratulate him, his mother's Turks will also send people to come.

    Chi Ruanfan remembered this, he also remembered that the second prince of the Turks came, his cousin by blood.

    In those days, he took this opportunity to get in touch with his mother clan and got the greatest help to overthrow the regent.

    However, he is no longer ready to deal with the regent in his life.

    Chi Ruanfan raised his eyes and looked outside, seeing that the only two eunuchs on duty had their backs facing him, so he picked up the note and put it on the candlelight beside him.

    Hey, why is the Minister of Rites staring at him? Go allegiance to the Regent.

    Now he has to find a way to destroy the "criminal evidence".

    Just thinking about it, Chi Ruanfan heard the cold voice of the regent:

    "Your Majesty, what are you burning?"