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Chapter 562 The king's harem is never one and the same

"But Ye Liang put forward considerable conditions."

"It is a rule that cannot interfere in the harem. Even if Prince Liang enters the harem, he will not be able to interfere in the affairs of our great Chu."

"As for the issue of offspring, as long as the emperor lets the sixth prince have no heirs."

Chen Xian had a gloomy face and listened to the ministers' discussions, and finally reached a consensus: "Report to the emperor, me and others, it is feasible to marry Yeliang."

"Wait, do you feel your back hurt when you stand and speak?" Chen Xian asked quietly.

In the past, no matter how they argued, Chen Xian and these court officials could finally get a consistent and harmonious opinion. Chen Xian always thought that it was a good thing that they dared to make a different voice from her in order to build a Great Chu.

Chen Xian held the head of the chair with his hand and said lightly: "I can discuss everything, but this matter cannot be discussed."

An old minister came out and bowed: "Emperor, now the harem is empty now, and the marriage with Yeliang is not closely related to the descendants of the royal family's bloodline, but the emperor should consider the country and put the overall situation first. Since ancient times, the harem has been set up not only to satisfy the emperor's selfish desires, but also to assist the court. I hope the emperor can understand it."

Chen Xian slapped the table and a clang, shocking the entire court. She stood up suddenly, and her eccentric rebelliousness in front of the ministers disappeared immediately, replaced by the majesty of the female monarch that cannot be ignored.

This is the first time that Chen Xian has suppressed all officials in the court with the power of a king. All officials have knelt down with their robes.

Chen Xian said loudly: "I said that the harem cannot interfere in politics first, and now I said that the harem is an auxiliary to the court. Are you so contradictory when you persuade me? I will say it again, this matter cannot be discussed."

Chen Xian turned around and said word by word: "For the sake of the great Chu country and country, I can forget to eat and work hard, but the great Chu is the great Chu, and I am me. If I say that to satisfy the emperor's selfish desires, I am the same, that the harem should not be three thousand, but only for one person."

She walked to the golden curtain, turned around and looked down at the officials in the court, with a cold and sharp look, "Do you understand?"

Without waiting for the officials to answer, she turned around and left, and said lightly: "Sanqiu."

"Sanchao—"

The court, which was very energetic before, seemed to become sluggish day and night and no longer be energetic.

In Taihe Palace, Su Xian sat upright at the table and wrote. Su Zhe was taught step by step, and his posture and strokes of his pen were vaguely Su Zhe's character.

When studying, the father and son didn't say much, except for the necessary reading and reading and writing, and when Su Zhe explained to him.

Today, Su Xian practiced a few words, put down his ink pen, but spoke up and said something that had nothing to do with learning.

"My mother has been very unhappy recently."

Su Zhe's fingers paused and said lightly: "Your mother is in that position, there are always three or two unsatisfactory things."

"There are a lot of memorials in my mother's bedroom, all of which are impeaching you." Su Xian said again, "but she didn't read a single one."

Then the father and son were silent again.

There were several spring rains in a row, and it drizzled endlessly.

Su Zhe held an umbrella and walked in the bluestone alley. Fresh green moss emerged from the cracks in the stone slabs, making the whole alley full of vitality and spring.

His official robe was gently blowing in the spring rain. The raindrops were sticking to the umbrella paper like spider webs, and flowing down the umbrella bones.

When I walked to the door, I saw several sedan chairs parked in front of the door.

Su Zhe went up the steps, stood under the eaves, and put away the umbrella as if nothing had happened, and said, "Some adults came in the rain, which really made Su flattered."

As soon as the brocade curtain was opened, several old ministers with gray hair walked out one after another, all of whom were the ministers in the court, saying, "We are here to disturb you, please forgive me."

"Several adults, please come in."

If it weren't for something, they would never take the initiative to block people at Su Zhe's doorstep.

After entering the door, a series of rain curtains gathered under the eaves, and the rain was not about to stop. With just one cup of tea, several ministers explained their purpose.

"The people of Da Chu still have to continue to suffer from poverty and starvation. The water conservancy area near Jiangnan cannot be completed," the old minister glanced at the sky outside, "The people all rely on the sky to make a living. If the spring rain falls for a few more days, I will not realize it. There will be floods in Jiangnan. People can't wait."

"Now the emperor has finally made some achievements and has won the hearts and love of the people. If he does not seize the right opportunity, he will only fail in the end."

"The emperor has always refused to agree to marry Yeliang. In fact, for now, marriage is not all a bad thing. Marriage can not only solve the most urgent task, but also make Yeliang and Dachu safe and sound."

When Su Zhe heard this, he took a sip of tea with a calm expression. He neither said it was good nor said it was bad, and he seemed to be out of the matter.

Obviously, he has a vision than anyone else in politics.

The ministers were guarding against him, fearing that he would control the government, but if he really did nothing at the moment, they felt that he shouldn't have it.

In their eyes, the so-called ministers are generally to retreat in time without causing trouble, and to advance in time when sharing the worries of the king.

"What does Lord Su think?" asked an old minister.

Su Zhe said: "It depends mainly on how the emperor thinks."

"No matter how the emperor thinks, he cannot ignore the overall situation. She still imagines that there is only one person in the harem in the future," another old minister sighed, "But those steadfast things she should expect as a king's family. Since ancient times, the harem of the king has never ended in one way. Since she is the queen, she is closely linked to the fate of Da Chu and cannot be discussed separately. Her decision will affect the future of Da Chu, and the situation of Da Chu will also affect her future."

"The emperor is a woman after all, and he is still young, so he can't help but take more seriously the love between children. But since she has reached this position, there are always many things that cannot be controlled, and she should be enlightened."

Su Zhe looked out the window. The rain curtain was faintly like a pearl curtain, covering the beautiful spring scenery outside the eaves.

He thought that this spring rain lasted for a long time.

The old minister said, "No matter how I persuade you, the emperor will not be able to listen. Lord Su is the emperor's teacher, and she will always listen to your words, so I came here just to ask Lord Su to persuade you and ask the emperor to agree to marry Ye Liang."

Su Zhe withdrew his gaze from outside the window, gently stroked the teacup with his fingers, and said lightly: "Do you guys think that this matter will be done if you ask Su to persuade him?"

"Please try your best."

The relationship between Su Zhe and Shen Xian gradually formed a tacit understanding in Taihe Palace.

After nightfall, Cui brought two cups of hot tea to the bedroom. At that time, Chen Xian was conducting a memorial for the case and glanced at him and said, "Why are there two cups?"

Cui said: "There is another cup for Lord Su."

"He is now..." Chen Xian's words stopped abruptly and looked up at Cui.

Cui smiled and said, "Yes, Lord Su is here, now you have already crossed the bridge when you make an appointment."

Chen Xian hurriedly put on his clothes and stood up, moved to the door, and saw that in the dim night, his body was as faint as a shadow and fog.

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