The summer vacation in Qingling Palace is a rare leisure time for everyone, especially for Fei Ran.

After returning from the summer vacation, before Fei Ran had time to lie down, the emperor's imperial edict arrived.

The emperor's decree: Prince Huan led the Ministry of Revenue to the right servant, and Fei Yi and Fei Ye went to the study room ahead of time to study.

This is a solution that Emperor Huizhao thought over and over again, his grandson is young and smart... If he brings Fei Ran's playful and lazy temperament, he might bring Fei Yi to his knees.

And the emperor privately thought that Fei Ran should have rested, and with the utensils that Fei Ran worked out in the Qingliang Palace, the position of the right servant of the Ministry of Revenue was just right.

The Ministry of Revenue is in charge of Dayang's land, household registration, taxation, etc., and above the right servant is the Ministry of Revenue Shangshu and the Ministry of Revenue left servant. Even if Fei Ran does nothing during his tenure, as long as he has enough qualifications, he will When Fei Ran is promoted, he can also choose a good fiefdom for Fei Ran. When he thinks about it, everyone will not dare to have objections, and they will not underestimate him.

The princes in Dayang are enfeoffed, and all the princes do not have the absolute right to rule and occupy the fief, and the princes are still under the management of the royal family.

In a sense, the prince is just the highest official or city lord of the fiefdom, and the emperor is above them, which is why the other princes are diligent and diligent. The entrustment of Prince Dayang is arranged in the list of rank , and finally transferred to the fief normally with his official position.

It can be said that because of Fei Ran's current temperament and what he did, Emperor Hui Zhao thought for a long time, and his hair turned gray before he came up with such a perfect solution.

Killing two birds with one stone, taking care of both the grandson and the son, without falling into the mighty name of his imperial grandfather.

However, the emperor was happy, so Fei Ran was not.

He heard the bad news as soon as he came back.

Dayang officials, every morning, go to the morning court at Maoshi, and some of them have to get up at Yinshi when they are far away from the imperial city. In addition, officials have to wait outside the palace gate half an hour in advance, and some people even get up earlier, although Fei Ran lives close by, but this cannot conceal the fact that he needs to get up early.

Moreover, while they are queuing up to enter the palace, the etiquette must not go wrong, and there will be picket censors watching all the time. After entering the government affairs, they cannot retreat until Sishi. You can only come back in the afternoon.

Thinking of how he would live like this every day in the future, Fei Ran felt that his whole body was lightly fluttering.

he is sick.

real.

then,

On the first day of the morning court, Fei Ran was on sick leave, on the second day, Fei Ran was on sick leave, on the third day, Fei Ran was on sick leave, on the fourth day... Seeing that half a month had passed, looked at the emperor every morning Ministry of Revenue The right servant's face was getting darker and darker in the empty seat.

All the princes and ministers followed the emperor's line of sight and glanced at the position of the prince, and immediately lowered their heads and dared not speak.

As soon as the court came down that day, Emperor Huizhao set out in the Prince's Mansion angrily.

He was going to see his seriously ill son!

At this time, in the palace of King Xie, Feiran was sweating profusely in the kitchen.

It will be Fei Yi's birthday in a few days, and Fei Ran is thinking about making a noodle dish suitable for hot weather.

Although the heat is over, the weather is still hot, and it is just right to eat some cool noodles.

He picked a lot of locust leaves, mashed them to extract juice, added water and kneaded noodles.

In order to use his strength, Fei Ran put the washbasin on the kitchen floor. At this time, he was squatting on the ground and kneading the dough, trying to move his hands on a piece of green dough.

When Emperor Huizhao arrived at King Xie's mansion, the whole Palace of King Xie was silent. He stopped the attendants who went to report and sent someone to take him to see King Xie directly.

Along the way, Emperor Huizhao bowed down wherever he passed.

Fei Ran, who knew nothing, was still asking people to add water to the basin, and the noodles were a bit dry.

When Emperor Huizhao walked to the door of the kitchen, his complexion had already started to look bad. When he saw Fei Ran squatting on the ground, kneading a piece of green dough, he felt a surge of anger in his lungs.

But before he could breathe out, the servant who was helping to add water in the kitchen knelt down with a plop.

"See the emperor!"

Fei Ran, who was kneading the dough, paused, then slowly looked up.

Fei Ran squatted on the ground, his robe was messily pinned to his waist, besides his sticky hands, there was also green flour on his face and forehead, like a savage who escaped from the mountains.

Fei Ran's eyes met Hui Zhaodi's eyes, and he blinked lightly.

In the huge kitchen, a quiet needle can be heard.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Fei Ran slowly uttered a word: "Father."

Fei Ran was beaten by Emperor Hui Zhao himself.

Fei Ran's cry could be heard all over the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, "Father, I'm sick, really sick, really."

"As soon as my son heard that he was going to go to court, he became top-heavy, weak, and couldn't lift his energy. It's true."

Emperor Huizhao looked at Fei Ran who was hiding behind the tree with his face full of flour, his chest heaving with anger, it would be difficult to get rid of his depression unless he beat Fei Ran hard.

At the same time, Emperor Huizhao couldn't help regretting sending Fei Ran to Qiong Nan even more. It was because of this that Fei Ran developed such a habit of being lazy and not seeking to make progress.

"If you don't go to court tomorrow, I will send someone to tie you there! At that time, let's see what face you have in front of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty!"

Emperor Huizhao didn't believe that Fei Ran could do such a faceless thing.

Fei Ran stuck out his head from behind the tree: "You help the child tie the bed...?"

Emperor Hui Zhao clutched his chest and almost fell on his back in anger.

"How could you—how could you be so lazy!"

"Father..." Fei Ran paused for a moment, and continued: "The time for going to court is too early, the child can't get up, sleepy, you can't watch the child fall asleep on the court, can you?"

Fei Ran came out slowly and tentatively, seeing that the emperor didn't intend to do anything more, he quickly walked over and stretched out his hand to squeeze his shoulders to breathe: "The child is also thinking about our royal face, if you sleep in front of the officials in the court If you do, then you don’t have the good intentions of falling into the hands of your father.”

"My child knows that the arrangement of the emperor is for the good of the child, but the child is usually lazy. You let the child go to the court so early, and the child feels arrhythmia, trance, and dim eyes when he comes up. On sick leave."

Under Feiran's comfort, Emperor Huizhao's breathing gradually calmed down, but he still looked at Fei Ran with hatred.

"Brother Yi, it's okay, but you can't be a father?"

The princes and grandchildren of the Great Yang Dynasty had to go to the study room to review their homework at Yinshi, an hour earlier than the Taifu who taught them, and they couldn’t leave school until after the riding and archery class at Shenshi in the afternoon. It’s better now that the days are longer. When came back from school, could still see some light. When the days were short in winter, it was always dark when came home from school.

Fei Ran thought of how Fei Yi would go to sleep every time he came back from school, Fei Ran tentatively opened his mouth: "Father, the boy just wanted to discuss this matter with you, brother Yi is too hard to get up early every day, why don't you let him go to school later? "

Emperor Hui Zhao:! !

Fei Ran was beaten again.

Seeing Fei Ran, Hui Zhaodi only felt that beating three times a day couldn't relieve his anger.

Fei Yi was supposed to start school after his birthday, but Emperor Huizhao let Fei Yi go to school early, firstly because he was worried that Fei Ran would spoil Fei Yi, and secondly because he couldn't care less about himself, so he had to hand it over to the master of the upper study. .

What is Fei Ran saying now? !

"It's fine if you don't care about government affairs, and you even brought Brother Yi with you!"

At this time, Emperor Hui Zhao felt that his decision to let Fei Yi enter school early was really right, and if Fei Ran continued to teach like this, Fei Yi would definitely be led astray by Fei Ran.

When the princes arrived for an inquiry, they saw the scene of the prince's mansion jumping around.

When Fei Ran saw someone coming, he called out, "Brother Huang!" Save him!

Fei Ran dashed over to grab someone and stood in front of him.

The prince was almost staggered by him. Seeing Emperor Huizhao approaching him, the prince hurriedly said: "I send my respects to my father."

"I'm uneasy!"

The greetings from the other princes' mouths couldn't be uttered for a while, and everyone stopped on the spot for a while, looking at each other.

The five princes stood in a row, behind them was Fei Ran who was dodging, and in front of them was the angry Emperor Hui Zhao.

Fei Ran, who was hiding behind the princes, slowly poked his head, "Father...my son...wrong?"

Fei Ran admitted his mistake, and the anger in Emperor Huizhao's heart was unavoidably relieved.

He gave the painted-faced Fei Ran a hard look.

In the end, seven members of the royal family, father and son, gathered in the main hall of the King's Mansion.

Princes one, two, three, four and five sat on both sides of the main hall, Emperor Huizhao sat at the head, in the middle of the main hall, and Fei Ran knelt on the yellow futon, the situation was like three courts.

In the first place, Emperor Huizhao felt that he was almost calmed down, so he slowly put down the tea in his hand, looked at Fei Ran who was kneeling indecently, and said slowly: "Since you know your mistake, you will go to court on time and discuss affairs diligently, you can't do this again lazy."

Shang Dynasty...

Upon hearing this, Fei Ran immediately sat up cross-legged, grabbed the front of the cushion under his buttocks with both hands, and headed towards Emperor Huizhao, including the person and the dumpling.

Just when everyone was dumbfounded watching his actions, they didn't know what to say.

Fei Ran hugged Emperor Huizhao's thigh, "Father, you can't be so cruel to your son. Once he wakes up early, he will feel weak, top-heavy, and his eyes are dark. Going to court is too difficult for him..."

Emperor Huizhao's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he struggled to free his legs, but Fei Ran hugged him too tightly, if he refused to agree, Fei Ran hugged him forever.

Princes: ...

A few people looked away without looking at it for a moment, and turned back unwillingly in the next moment.

For Fei Ran's temperament, it seems to be a bit of torture to make him diligently discuss affairs...

In the end, the eldest prince couldn't help but said: "It's not that there is no way if you don't want to go to court."

The matter of going to court is closely related to their future fief, otherwise they will be underestimated by the officials in charge of the fief at that time, and they will be deceived by falsehoods so that other troubles will arise. It's not the same as overwhelming people with ability.

So the court still has to go up, but it is not inevitable.

After Fei Ran stopped complaining, he immediately let go of Hui Zhaodi's thigh, pulled the futon under his buttocks, and moved it in front of the eldest prince, looking up at the eldest prince: "Brother, tell me."

The prince on the side glanced at Emperor Hui Zhao who was obviously relieved, and then at his younger brother who was eager to avoid looking at him.

He couldn't bear to say: "Only those who have made great achievements in the previous dynasty can obtain the privilege of arrogating the court."

The privilege of arbitrarily ruling is generally reserved for old heroes who are old and physically handicapped. Generally, young, strong and meritorious ministers will not ask for this privilege. After all, not going to court means staying away from the center of the emperor, the center of power, and the center of politics. , This is absolutely unacceptable in the eyes of the courtiers.

The whole of Dayang is probably out of Fei Ran, who is lazy, and asking him to go to court is like killing him.

They finally understood why the emperor dismissed Fei Ran as soon as he came back, probably he asked for it himself, otherwise with Emperor Hui Zhao's love for Feiran, he couldn't dismiss Fei Ran as soon as he came back.

However, the merits of arrogance in the court are not something that can be achieved immediately. With Fei Ran's temperament, let alone meritorious service, it is good not to cause trouble. It is better not to know the privilege of arrogating the court.

Hearing the prince's words, Fei Ran, who was sitting on the futon, immediately stood up: "The imperial brothers are indeed the best imperial brothers."

Seeing Fei Ran's happy expression, Emperor Huizhao couldn't help frowning: "Arbitrary courtship is a reward for those who have meritorious service."

Even if he is the emperor, some things still need to be rewarded based on merit, otherwise the courtiers will inevitably have thoughts in their minds.

It can be said that Emperor Huizhao has exhausted his heart for Feiran's magnanimity and smoothness in the future, but Fei Ran is too irritating.

Fei Ran pulled the futon and spun it around, and aimed at Emperor Huizhao again.

Fei Ran: "Father, don't worry, the child will live up to the high expectations of the father, but you have to promise the son, if the son has meritorious service, you will reward the son with privileges."

Emperor Huizhao thought about it, but after a while, he stared at Fei Ran again: "Then you have to go to court on time before you do nothing?"

He didn't really think that Fei Ran could do anything great, but the most important thing was to find a way to get him to go to court first.

Fei Ran said in a dignified manner: "Naturally, this son is your child, the younger brother of all the emperors, how can you need someone to talk about such trivial matters as going to court, father, you can rest assured."

Everyone's face was covered with black lines.

Who said that going to court was too tiring? ?

Even Emperor Hui Zhao couldn't hold back his forehead.

It's all his fault.

This day, after Fei Yi came back from school, he ran back immediately.

When finally found Fei Ran and saw him climbing on the locust tree picking leaves, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His father is fine.

Fei Yi stood under the lush locust tree, a tiny one.

Fei Ran on the treetop saw it and said casually, "Son, you're back."

Fei Yi raised his head, "Father, have you been beaten by the imperial grandfather?"

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