Chapter 182 Containment
Chapter 182 Containment
It is not easy for people to change their ways when they are used to seeing things.
I don’t know why this little guy has so many clever ideas in his little head.
Suddenly, Bei Jingchu's little head was touched tenderly.
Following Aye's gaze, her hair stood on end and she covered her head tightly.
【What's that look in your eyes?】
She was scared.
[Help! Is there anyone who can save me? I feel like he wants to cut my head open! ]
[I always feel like he wants to dig out my brain and see what's inside.]
Bei Heng withdrew his hand awkwardly and coughed lightly.
Is it that obvious?
He was just thinking about it, after all, he was his own child.
Not really.
The meeting ended and everyone walked out of the imperial study.
Xu Lanqi inadvertently slowed down his pace and waited for Yin Shizhong to come up.
"How do you feel today, Brother Yin?"
"What do you think?"
"I can see that you have never really liked His Majesty bringing the princess with him during the political discussion."
"But your Highness is very smart, and you have seen it today."
"So your Majesty must have your reasons for doing this."
Minister Yin thought about what had just happened and had to admit, "Your Highness is indeed extremely intelligent."
But he still thought it was ridiculous: "Today, your highness's idea of solving the problem of grain transport is innovative enough."
"But... it only happens once or twice. It doesn't mean it will last forever."
Can we really expect a child to solve national affairs?
Xu Lanqi turned the ring on his finger and said with a smile: "Although the child's knowledge and experience are not as good as you and me, he has more strengths than you and me."
Seeing the confusion on Yin Shizhong's face, Xu Lanqi said, "How can being inexperienced and not following old rules not be considered an advantage that we don't have?"
"You, your dissatisfaction is too much."
"It's okay if I notice it, but don't let His Majesty notice it."
He pointed his slender index finger at the tablet in Yin Shizhong's hand and said, "There are many people who are watching you, the minister under your command."
"No matter how dissatisfied you are, you have to hold it in."
Minister Yin knew that Xu Lanqi came to persuade him because he was doing this for his own good.
He expressed his gratitude.
In fact, he knew these principles very well.
So although I was unhappy, I endured it and didn't say it out loud.
It’s just that sometimes, when you see an important meeting taking place and a child is present, you can’t help but be unable to control your facial expressions.
They insisted on flying.
Until today... he is truly convinced.
"You're right. Not following the old rules is a strength we don't have."
"Children have wild ideas and can sometimes have different perspectives."
"I am biased."
"Not to mention, your Highness is very smart and clever. I was biased before for some reason."
Seeing that he had figured it out, Xu Lanqi started to really chat.
"I heard from my boy that Brother Yin's eldest son doesn't seem to get along well with the young princess from the Queen Mother's family."
"Really? I don't know that. Go back and ask him."
Minister Yin returned home in a very good mood, ready to go see his son.
Before entering the yard, I heard noisy sounds inside.
"Come on! Come on!"
"Hurry up, you are my ever-victorious general, you can't lose."
The attendants around Yin Shizhong looked at the expression of their master and mourned silently for him.
The attendant pushed open the door and Minister Yin stepped in.
Inside, Yin Chu was having a lot of fun fighting crickets.
A hand tapped his shoulder.
He got annoyed and pushed it away.
"Get out of the way. Can't you see I'm busy?"
The annoying hand clapped again.
Yin Chu turned back angrily, "Who is so bold as to disturb me? Do you believe me... Aye?"
Yin Chu's horrified face.
Yin Shizhong gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"
Yin Chu slid to his knees.
Minister Yin finally understood where his prejudice against children came from.
It's all this kid's fault.
He has many students all over the world, but he didn't expect that he would have bitter gourds at home.
Look at Princess Tianwu, she is half his age!
Why doesn't he have the same good fortune as Your Majesty to have a smart and clever child?
Others are only five years old and can contribute to the country, but this guy is ten years old and can only fight crickets.
In the past, Minister Yin thought that his son was already quite good.
Now that there is comparison, there is hurt.
So the next day, Yin Chu spent the whole day in Hongwenguan like a walking corpse.
Bei Jingchu, who was passing by, heard him complain to his classmates: "I don't know why my father suddenly went crazy yesterday and started giving me homework that is beyond the scope of ordinary people."
This made Bei Jingchu smile for no apparent reason.
Although I don't benefit from it, I am very happy to see others suffer.
Yin Chu recalled what happened last night, and thought about having to face the same thing again after returning home today, so he wanted to act as if he died on the spot.
Seeing the princess passing by him, he thought of something and summoned up the courage to call her, "Your Highness."
At present, she was the only princess in the hall, so Bei Jingchu stopped.
Yin Chu asked her, "Isn't Zhou Huanjiu really expelled?"
"Will she really come back in a year?"
"The main thing is that this is really strange. How can someone be healthy and not come to school all of a sudden and go out to play for a year?"
"Is she seriously ill or has an incurable disease?"
"She likes you the most, Your Highness. Can you tell me the truth?"
Listening to the increasingly outrageous speculations, Bei Jingchu uttered a voice: "Ah?"
Do children nowadays have such rich imaginations?
The rumors are getting more and more exaggerated.
This time, Bei Jingchu was too lazy to explain to him.
This kid is always like this. Even when the truth is right in front of him, he insists on overthinking it.
This was the case the last time Jiujiu was in seclusion.
She said coldly: "Guess."
Shi Shiran left, leaving Yin Chu sitting alone in his seat, imagining all kinds of terrible conspiracy theories.
One day a few months later.
When they returned from school, it was not difficult to tell from the cups of tea and chairs removed by the palace servants that Aye had summoned his confidants to discuss government affairs and the meeting had just ended.
After Bei Jingchu repeatedly proposed novel and feasible strategies for governing the country, no one objected to her often staying in the imperial study anymore.
Without even realizing it, she had quietly integrated into the center of Vietnamese political power.
The little boy who was at the heart of Guo Chao had not yet realized what it meant.
I just worked hard to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.
The little child looked out of place, yet stood in exceptional harmony, one step below the imperial desk, writing furiously.
The hand that was writing was almost leaving an afterimage.
"Don't write yet, Chu'er."
Aye stretched out his hand towards her, and Bei Jingchu knew that he was going to test her again.
"Come on, there is something, Aye wants to hear your thoughts."
He said: "Yu Hun asked Dai Viet to take in Yu Hun refugees."
"What do you think we should do?"
refugee......
Many images flashed through Bei Jingchu's mind in an instant, including those tragic scenes during and after the war.
Like a black and white photo, like a kaleidoscope, it flashed through my mind vaguely, the disaster of those innocent people.
Finally, she slowly shook her head.
Because she had just heard the teacher talk about the Five Barbarians Invading China.
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