MTL - Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace-Chapter 972 Gift

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   Chapter 972 Gifts

   Jiang Ning always felt that there was something in the emperor's words.

   Before she could think about it, the emperor took a slow and long tone and said, "If it's freezing cold today, the children are all young, so don't take them out to run."

   "Erchen remembered."

  Jiang Ning bumped into the box in his hand, "This is a character embroidered by Erchen's mother, dedicated to the emperor."

   When the emperor heard that it was a gift from Lin Zizi, his back straightened a little, his eyes fixed on the box, and he asked, "What gift is your mother giving me now?"

"Originally, my mother planned to present it to the emperor on the New Year's Day, but..." Jiang Ning paused deliberately before continuing, "There is no snow this year, and the next year will be drought, so it is not easy for the royal family and nobles to hold any more events. The Yuan banquet, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to present it to Your Majesty, so I ordered Erchen to bring it."

   "Humph, all nonsense!"

  The emperor said to her, obviously didn't believe a word of it.

   He took the box that Eunuch Chen held, opened it, took out a roll of snow-white silk satin, unfolded it, and there was a complete poem on the silk satin.

   The handwriting is slender, and the writing is like a god.

   At first glance, it seems to be the handwriting of some famous master, but when you get closer, you can see that this is a character embroidered with needles and thread, not real writing.

   Being able to "write" such a character with needle and thread is more difficult than using pen and ink.

  Especially this pair of snow-white silk satin shines brightly in the light, making it impossible to take your eyes off for a moment.

   Even Eunuch Chen exclaimed.

The emperor admired it carefully for a while, then reluctantly received it in the box, then raised his head to look at Jiang Ning, "Your mother won't have the minds of ghosts like you. You must have asked your mother for this word. As for whether this character was originally intended to be dedicated to me, I can't say."

  Jiang Ning did not feel ashamed after the conspiracy was uncovered, but admitted frankly: "That's right, I borrowed this word from my mother."

   "Borrow?" The emperor let out a low sneer, "If you have something in my hands, don't think about taking it back. Hurry back and think about it, how to apologize to your mother."

  Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is a wise man you see once in a hundred years. Since you have guessed it, I will have the courage to speak out."

   "When you speak in front of me, when do you need courage?"

   "Father." Jiang Ning took the three children and knelt down one by one, "I beg the father to allow this matter of offering sacrifices to the sky and praying for rain."

   "Huh, I knew it."

  The emperor snorted again.

Jiang Ning said: "I know that the royal father does not believe this, and my son also understands very well that the so-called offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for blessings will have no effect. ?"

   "According to you, this sacrifice to the sky and praying for blessings is to appease the people?"

   "Otherwise?" Jiang Ning asked rhetorically.

The    emperor was actually stopped.

   If he doesn't do anything wrong again, in case the people's voices are stirred up, then he will become a foolish king who has been criticized in the history books!

   This is not allowed by the emperor.

   He has been working diligently for decades, and he has finally managed to get in today, the country is stable, and he is about to become famous in history. How could he allow himself to fail in the evening?

  The emperor changed his position and lay down. After pondering for a long time, he suddenly asked Jiang Ning, "Is it the prince's idea that you brought the children here today?"

  Jiang Ning immediately shook his head: "I have been out of the palace recently, and I often hear people complain that it will not snow this year. I am really worried that if things go on like this, it will ruin the name of the father and emperor, so I dare to come to see him."

   (end of this chapter)