Chapter 582 The Cultivation of an Emperor

Nan Xi leaned on the brocade couch and smiled: "Isn't there the most suitable candidate right now?"

Rong Yu's eyebrows moved slightly: "Xuanyuan Qi?"

"Rong Yu." Nan Xi looked at him quietly, her eyes flowing, "Do you have any special ability? Do you know what I am thinking?"

"It's a mental connection."

Nan Xi curled her lips: "Xuanyuan Qi currently only has the title of Crown Prince and has no position in the court. From the outsiders' eyes, the man and his wife are weak and the woman is strong, which somewhat subverts the impression of ordinary couples."

Rong Yu reached for the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Nan Xi.

"But in fact, Xuanyuan Qi is content with the status quo, just to give Hong Yi more opportunities to show off." Nan Xi took the tea cup and said in a calm voice, "Chu Hongyi controls the power of the guards, so Prince Qi can naturally not touch it again. Military power and military power, otherwise Prince Jing’s palace will really want to be favored to the point that even they themselves will be afraid. This is why Xuanyuan Qi’s heart is not in the court, and he will probably not develop in the court in the future. "

Rong Yu looked at her with a fond smile on his lips: "Well, Xi'er is so smart and transparent, and she is worthy of being Her Majesty the Queen."

Nan Xi was so happy with his praise that she stood up and kissed him: "The regent is also great."

The two complimented each other and quickly got back to business.

"Being Hao'er's teacher, he has an official position but does not have the power to interfere in the government affairs. It is perfect for him." Nan Xi pondered, "And he is both civil and military. He can teach literature and martial arts. One person can teach two people." It couldn’t be more perfect.”

Regarding the candidate for Hao'er's teacher, Nan Xi had thought carefully about it a few days ago. Most of the veterans of Dongling were former ministers of the Supreme Emperor when he was in power. Although Rong Yu and Nan Xi had no intention of suppressing them, the veteran's ideas and acting style After all, they are very different from young people, and the process of educating the prince will affect Hao'er's future dealing style.

Those young courtiers who are knowledgeable, talented and worthy of being trusted and reused are currently holding official positions, and they need training and political achievements. Once they become Hao'er's teachers, it means that they will not be able to accumulate political achievements in the future. Even if the crown prince has Although Fu was still in office, he had no way to enter the center of power.

After much thought, Nan Xi felt that Xuanyuan Qi was the most suitable.

Rong Yu nodded slowly: "Xi'er is absolutely right."

"But we can't leave it all to Xuanyuan Qi." Nan Xi continued, "He is responsible for imparting knowledge. In other aspects, you, the father, need to pay more attention. After all, Hao'er is the prince, and others will inevitably face the crown prince of a country. There will be some scruples.”

Nan Xi had this idea because she suddenly realized that her son was so close to his father during the lottery ceremony today.

Rong Yu was so majestic and imposing that even the ministers in the court who were accustomed to seeing disturbances were afraid of him. Children usually did not want to get close to such a person, or in other words, they did not dare to get close to him.

That intimidating aura automatically scares away all living things.

However, Hao'er was not afraid of him at all, and even reached out for a hug, even leaving his gentle mother aside - Nan Xi attributed this to the child's admiration for his father.

Therefore, Rong Yu is the best teacher on the road to becoming an emperor.

"Xi'er is not afraid that I will be too strict with him?" Rong Yu put his arms around her waist with gentle eyes, "What if you feel distressed?"

Nan Xi laughed: "Hao'er is your son, can you still abuse him?"

It's not like she doesn't know his temperament. She has been immersed in the army all year round, and is used to treating civil servants and generals in the same manner as a military camp. Even the Ninth Young Master of the Xie family, who is not afraid of anything, looks like a mouse to a cat when she sees him. It's conceivable that I know how scary Rong Yu is outside.

But still the same sentence.

Xie Jin and Xuanyuan Yao, two proud men, were convinced, which proved that his method was right. There would be no harm in being stricter on certain specific matters.

After all, they only have a son named Hao'er. Now that they have decided to become the heir apparent, he will have heavy responsibilities in the future and cannot raise him crookedly.

Not only must they be raised upright, but they must also be taught well, be able to endure hardships, take on big responsibilities, have a broad mind, have thunderous skills, and learn the art of the emperor's mind.

The cultivation of an emperor is not that easy.

Moreover.

Nan Xi closed her eyes and sighed softly. Rong Yu himself had suffered a lot. He couldn't love her in his previous life. In this life, he carefully planned to make up for the world. He didn't have the happiness and carefreeness of childhood, and he never enjoyed the frivolity of youth. He once even slept. They are all extravagant hopes... Even though he is now in charge of the world and seems to be filled with glory, he has experienced far more pain and suffering than anyone else in his past and present lives.

Just thinking about it for a moment still made her feel distressed.

"Xi'er." Rong Yu reached out and raised her face, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xi raised her eyes slightly, landing on his noble Chuchen brows, and her heart softened: "Ah Yu."

"Um?"

"Aren't you busy with government affairs today?"

"It's okay." Rong Yu's voice was low and soft, "There aren't many things going on today."

Nan Xi snorted and smiled lightly: "In that case..."

The hint in her eyes was so obvious that even a fool Rong Yu knew what it meant. His heart was throbbing, but his face was subconsciously reserved: "Isn't this not good?"

"Huh?" Nan Xi raised her eyebrows, "You refuse?"

Say no to the bullshit.

Rong Yu reached out and hugged her: "My husband can't refuse."

"I want a daughter." Nan Xi put her arms around his neck and asked softly, "I wonder if I can get my wish?"

"What if it's a son again?"

Nan Xi was silent for a moment: "Forget it, let's not have children for now. The two sons are close in age. If they kill each other for the throne in the future, I can't bear it."

Rong Yu paused and looked down at her.

"Send Xuanyuan Qi to the palace." Nan Xi said calmly, "Let's tell him about this so that he can be mentally prepared."

Rong Yu's expression was subtle: "Xi'er."

Nan Xi looked up at him, puzzled.

Rong Yu couldn't help but wonder if she was really puzzled or just pretending to be stupid, but he saw Nan Xi chuckled, her eyes were gentle, and she took the initiative to kiss his lips: "It's not impossible to have sex in broad daylight once in a while, the Regent can do whatever he wants, I will let you deal with it."

Rong Yu put her on the bed.

The weather outside was bright and the spring was just right.

It was suitable for pleasure.