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Chapter 219
Before you know it, it's October.

The temperature in Star Ji City also cooled down.However, most of the faces of the people in the imperial capital were joyful.

Because Baekje's mission is coming soon.

In fact, the common people don't care what Baekje's mission is doing, they just heard that Baekje personally came to rescue.

In a word, the cloud is strong, and other countries ask for help from thousands of miles away.The people of Xingji City are honored and their faces are bright.

And I heard that there is an unparalleled beauty in the mission.

The princess came all the way from Baekje, of course not for sightseeing.

As a result, the common people in the streets and alleys, and the wealthy nobles in the Liyuan listening to the music and drinking on the flower boats are talking about the princess's portrait and her final destination with great interest.

Will she enter the palace as a concubine, or will she become the first wife of some prince or prince?
"It should be entering the palace as a concubine. Last time I saw Long Yan at the Dragon Boat Festival, Your Majesty is still strong and fierce."

"I think it should be marrying a certain prince. Several princes have grown up, but they haven't married a wife. As the saying goes, a family is established, a family is established, and ordinary people are like this. The same is true for princes and Guizhou. Maybe the prince will be promoted to a prince when he becomes a relative... "

For a while, the public said that the public was right, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right, neither of them could convince the other, and instead aroused a bigger discussion among others.

Among all the turmoil, only Yong'an Hutong on Xuanwu Street has a completely different atmosphere.

The soul-calling flag in front of the gate of the Zhen Guogong's mansion is still fluttering leisurely.

The coffin of Laozhen Guogong has been stuck in the road and has not returned. The ordinary people who arrived late in the imperial capital almost forgot that there is such a thing.

But Princess Yiguang just received another bad news.

The three grandsons died in battle on the Xiliang prairie, their bodies were sealed in an ice coffin and they were heading east.

She put on the eldest princess make-up and hurried into the palace to see Emperor Changxing.

Waiting so long in Xingji City is not the answer.

Since the pacification army sent by the empire has been unable to pacify the western counties for a long time.Then Princess Yiguang wanted to send the guards of the Duke's Mansion to take the coffin of the Duke of Lao Zhen back for burial.

But as soon as she entered the imperial study, Princess Yiguang was startled.

The atmosphere in the Royal Study Room was heavy.There was a big hole in the middle of the floor, and a heavy inkstone was lying not far from it.

Emperor Changxing behind the dragon case was panting heavily, while Chang Lu was beside him comforting something in a low voice.

"Chen Yiguang sees His Majesty."

"Auntie is here."

It took a long while for Emperor Changxing to recover, and he waved his hand wearily.

Chang Lu hurriedly sent a letter of [-] miles to Princess Yiguang.

After opening it, Princess Yiguang couldn't help being dumbfounded.

This eight-hundred-mile expedited letter came from Tianshui County in the west, where the eighth prince, Chen Xiuyi, was killed by the rioters.

Princess Yiguang's heart tightened, and she quickly scanned the contents of the military newspaper.

When Chen Xiuyi got the lottery to go to the Western Yanfeng Fortress to practice, he was not very happy in his heart.But Emperor Changxing had made it clear that if he didn't go, he would be reduced to a commoner, so he had no choice but to leave obediently.

Fortunately, civil unrest broke out in the four counties in the west, and the road leading to Dingxi County was strictly blocked, so the Eighth Prince was also blocked on the road.

At first, he was worried that he would meet rioters, so he obediently stayed in the team.However, within a few days, Chen Xiuyi couldn't sit still anymore, and came out to wander around.

The civil unrest in Tianshui County is relatively not too serious, and it is one of the main horse farms of the Yunchui Empire. There are a large number of high-quality horses in the county.

After leaving the imperial capital, and no one else dared to tell him what to do, Chen Xiuyi could be said to be as high as the sky.

He rode different horses every day, sticking flowers and messing around all day long, the more he played, the happier he was and even a little bit reluctant to leave.

A few days ago, he was preparing to "visit" a young girl he was looking for, and accidentally ran into a large group of rioters on the way.

The dignified prince is dressed in fresh clothes and is angry with horses, and he is accompanied by several mighty guards.

The rioters with empty stomachs immediately regarded them as big households.

Chen Xiuyi was scared out of his wits, and quickly revealed his identity, but it's a pity that the rioters couldn't understand the dialect of the imperial capital.

After a few strokes, he and his guards were all thrown off their horses, stripped off their clothes and brutally chopped down by knives.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body. It is said that people cannot be brought back to life after death, so let's be sad." Princess Yiguang lowered her gaze embarrassingly.

If the dispositions of the several princes are the same as those of the eighth prince, then their Chen family's world is really on the verge of crumbling.

Not long after, the brigade of imperial guards surrounded the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and imprisoned all the more than [-] people in the mansion for no reason.Those in charge of Chang Shi were even beheaded on the spot.

The Eighth Prince's biological mother, Concubine Ming, and his maternal grandfather's family have not yet turned around, and have been put into limbo or dismissed one after another.

The spoiled mother is arrogant and indulgent, and she never tires of destroying others.

Such a sentence came from the imperial study room.

After figuring out the situation, the high gates of the entire Xingji City erupted.

Not only the palaces of princes, princes' palaces, princesses and daughters, even the wealthy sons and daughters of Xingji City have been ordered by their parents to keep their duties and not to cause trouble at will.

Amid the turmoil, the guards of Duke Zhen's Mansion left Xingji City and headed west quickly.

"I'd like to see whether the rebellious people in the west are too strong or the empire's anti-rebellion army is too weak."

The epidemic was raging in the Yanfeng fortress, and the soldiers were responsible for guarding the land. The number of teams and food and grass that escorted the coffin of the Duke of Laozhen was small, so it was understandable that they were blocked on the road.

If the guards going here were also stuck in the road, Emperor Changxing would have nothing to say, at least he could give Princess Yiguang an explanation.

If they were able to bring back the coffin smoothly, Emperor Changxing would probably start a killing spree.

A few days later, the Baekje mission finally arrived at Xingji City and lived in Honglu Temple.

The mission came from afar, so the heavenly kingdom would naturally host a banquet to entertain them.

The banquet was held in Jinwang Mansion.

In General Xuanwu's mansion, Yingpan was snapping out his abacus.When Jixiang came back and said, she was a little stunned.

"Where is the banquet?" Yingpan doubted her ears.

With Emperor Changxing's temperament, the feudal vassals should hold a grand feast in the palace when they come to court.

"Prince Jin's Mansion." Ji Xiang laughed straight, "I hope that Princess Baekje will not have any princess disease. What if Princess Jin gets angry and raises a knife to face her?"

"What nonsense?" Yingpan glared at the little maid.

Ever since King Jin's fat man went to Guangxin County in the south, Princess Jin invited Yingpan over to chat with her from time to time, inquiring about news from the south.

The relationship between the two of them is not bad.

The banquet will be held soon.

In Yingpan's current capacity, he didn't have the opportunity to attend, and the other invited masters went over to see it, and they knew it in their hearts.

This princess was indeed very beautiful, but Emperor Changxing didn't even bother to hold a banquet to take a look, so naturally he would not invite her into the palace as his concubine.

Then it is estimated that this princess will become the concubine of a certain prince.

For a while, the mothers and concubines of the adult prince were nervous and regretful.

A princess from a foreign country can become Yun Chui's concubine, but she absolutely cannot become the queen of the world.This is the rule of Yunchui for more than 600 years.

In other words, whichever prince this princess marries basically loses the right to fight for the throne.

In Qingyun Palace, Emperor Changxing was scratching his head again.

Baekje traveled thousands of miles to send the princess to her door, no matter whether Yunchui agreed to the Baekje King's request for help, it was impossible for Yun Chui to send her back, but she couldn't just leave it at Honglu Temple.

So who should you marry?
In addition to the dead eighth son, there are four other princes who have not yet married...

Emperor Changxing was a little uncertain about raising his flag for a while.

"What's the trouble?" Concubine Qing said she had nothing to do with the matter, "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, so just continue to draw lots. Whoever is caught will be determined by God's will."

"Good idea." Emperor Changxing applauded, and Chang Lu next to him began to prepare with tears streaming down his face.

He even felt that it might be necessary to customize a lottery bell pot.

After some tossing, Emperor Changxing spread out his palm, and there was a word written on it.

firm.

It was Chen Xiujian, the Seventh Prince who led to quell the civil unrest in the west.

(End of this chapter)