Chapter 1238
Aware of Ji Rao's sight, Ji Xiao raised his head and looked at Ji Rao with some doubts, "what's the matter?"
Ji Rao shakes his head and drinks from the tea cup on the table.
"Is it disturbing you to rest?"
"No, about when will you approve the memorial?"
Ji Rong lowered his head and said, "it's usually in the middle of the night. If there are more things, it can be later."
He looked at the inkstone next to his eyes and twisted his brow. Normally, people from the Imperial Palace grind ink for him, but now he doesn't want people from the imperial palace to come in, so he looked at Ji Rao, "Ji Rao, come here."
Ji Rao went over with some doubts, "what's the matter?"
"Help me sharpen the ink."
Ji Rao sat down and slowly helped Ji Rong polish his ink.
"I'll go out of the Palace tomorrow. It won't be long. Do you have anything you want to go back the same day?"
Ji Rao shook his head, "No."
It seems that he is not interested in anything now. I don't know whether he is used to it or not. Now even if he is told that he can go out of the palace, he is not so happy as before.
What he does every day now is to count his life span and see how many days he still has.
It's about a month or two away.
But he and Ji Rong are tacit understanding did not mention this matter.
Ji Rao knew that the Taoist was still living in the praying hall, and he didn't care about this. It's like all of a sudden everything wants to open. When the boat arrives at the bridge, it will be straight. Why should he be so rigidly bound to block his life.
He is sleepy recently, and his sleeping time is getting longer and longer. Maybe it's because summer is coming. After all, he is sleepy in spring and short in autumn, but maybe it's because he has little time.
He only thought Ji Rong was still concerned about it. Otherwise, he couldn't put all kinds of rare treasures into his palace every day. Although these things didn't seem to be of any use to him, they were just used to occupy space. But since he wants to send, Ji Rao will go on.
One by one, the ministers in the court want him to accept the imperial concubine, and even the loyal ministers to remonstrate, but Ji Rong is still unmoved. All the ministers in the court knew that Ji Rong had locked his seven younger brothers in the back palace. They had to go to see them every day. After a long time, all kinds of bad rumors were scattered.
Ji Rong doesn't care.
Because he knew the bad rumors were true.
He just likes Ji Rao, and he is the one who sits on the throne. No matter what they say, they can't help him.
Ji Rong is indeed a benevolent king in state affairs except for his improper handling of the matter of the harem. But when the country is at peace, even trivial matters can be brought to the court for a few words, not to mention such a big event as Ji Rong's harem.
How to build a world without a family?
They keep uniting to put pressure on Ji Rong. At that time, Ji Rong is very tired. When he comes to Ji Rao palace, he talks less, but he just hugs him quietly.
He does not speak, Ji Rao also does not speak, two people take quiet embrace, only so Ji Rong feel very satisfied.
Ji Rong can't imagine that if Ji Rao is gone, he will come out of the barrage of civil and military officials in the court hall in the future and look up from a pile of memorials that can kill people. He will never see what Ji Rao will be like again.
Ji Rao is like his salvation now. It will be much better to stay in his palace for a while when he is upset. In the future, Ji Rao will be gone, and he will have to bear all of it by himself.
Ji Rao shakes his head and drinks from the tea cup on the table.
"Is it disturbing you to rest?"
"No, about when will you approve the memorial?"
Ji Rong lowered his head and said, "it's usually in the middle of the night. If there are more things, it can be later."
He looked at the inkstone next to his eyes and twisted his brow. Normally, people from the Imperial Palace grind ink for him, but now he doesn't want people from the imperial palace to come in, so he looked at Ji Rao, "Ji Rao, come here."
Ji Rao went over with some doubts, "what's the matter?"
"Help me sharpen the ink."
Ji Rao sat down and slowly helped Ji Rong polish his ink.
"I'll go out of the Palace tomorrow. It won't be long. Do you have anything you want to go back the same day?"
Ji Rao shook his head, "No."
It seems that he is not interested in anything now. I don't know whether he is used to it or not. Now even if he is told that he can go out of the palace, he is not so happy as before.
What he does every day now is to count his life span and see how many days he still has.
It's about a month or two away.
But he and Ji Rong are tacit understanding did not mention this matter.
Ji Rao knew that the Taoist was still living in the praying hall, and he didn't care about this. It's like all of a sudden everything wants to open. When the boat arrives at the bridge, it will be straight. Why should he be so rigidly bound to block his life.
He is sleepy recently, and his sleeping time is getting longer and longer. Maybe it's because summer is coming. After all, he is sleepy in spring and short in autumn, but maybe it's because he has little time.
He only thought Ji Rong was still concerned about it. Otherwise, he couldn't put all kinds of rare treasures into his palace every day. Although these things didn't seem to be of any use to him, they were just used to occupy space. But since he wants to send, Ji Rao will go on.
One by one, the ministers in the court want him to accept the imperial concubine, and even the loyal ministers to remonstrate, but Ji Rong is still unmoved. All the ministers in the court knew that Ji Rong had locked his seven younger brothers in the back palace. They had to go to see them every day. After a long time, all kinds of bad rumors were scattered.
Ji Rong doesn't care.
Because he knew the bad rumors were true.
He just likes Ji Rao, and he is the one who sits on the throne. No matter what they say, they can't help him.
Ji Rong is indeed a benevolent king in state affairs except for his improper handling of the matter of the harem. But when the country is at peace, even trivial matters can be brought to the court for a few words, not to mention such a big event as Ji Rong's harem.
How to build a world without a family?
They keep uniting to put pressure on Ji Rong. At that time, Ji Rong is very tired. When he comes to Ji Rao palace, he talks less, but he just hugs him quietly.
He does not speak, Ji Rao also does not speak, two people take quiet embrace, only so Ji Rong feel very satisfied.
Ji Rong can't imagine that if Ji Rao is gone, he will come out of the barrage of civil and military officials in the court hall in the future and look up from a pile of memorials that can kill people. He will never see what Ji Rao will be like again.
Ji Rao is like his salvation now. It will be much better to stay in his palace for a while when he is upset. In the future, Ji Rao will be gone, and he will have to bear all of it by himself.