Bianjing little doctor

Fu Jiuqu suddenly sneered.

"In time."

Under the watchful eyes of Sun Huai and Liang Yi, he took out the emerald green jade wrench from the red velvet brocade box on the case, put it on his thumb slowly, stretched out his slender knuckles and looked at it for a moment, his lips The horns were slowly opened amidst a thunderous sound.

"The errand is well done, go down and receive the reward."

Liang Yi responded, looking at Guangling Prince Dahong's happy attire, hesitating for a moment.

"Your Majesty, what should I do now?"

Once the performance table arrives at the court, the fake Dali mission will be exposed.

In this way, how will the wedding of the Guangling County King continue?
How did the farce end?

Everyone in the Imperial City Department knew that the King of Guangling County had never been close to women, so he fell in love with the daughter of Dali Xiangguo.If this is a counterfeit, how embarrassing is it for him?
Or, in fact, Liang Yi had already guessed that the real reason why Fu Jiuqu prevented the case from being revealed was to hide the identity of the daughter of Dali, but the incident happened so suddenly, even if she wanted to remain unknown, it was already impossible...

Sun Huai also became anxious.

"Yes, sir, but what should we do? This matter is so troublesome, we will get married tomorrow!"

As Sun Huai said, he glanced at Liang Yi with some reproach.

"It's good for you to stop the postman on the way for two days. As long as Zuobiao arrives in Beijing one day later, wouldn't the wedding be a success?! God is really short-sighted. It's unlucky if it rains..."

"Heh..." Fu Jiuqu chuckled, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Sun Huai: "Grandpa! I'm worried about you, little one..."

Fu Jiuqu said indifferently: "Changing clothes for me."

Sun Huai looked puzzled and said anxiously, "Master, where are you going at this juncture?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at the sky, and a smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips.

"The Yamen of the two governments."

The two governments of the Northern Song Dynasty were the highest administrative organs.The Privy Council, which is in charge of military affairs, is called Xifu, and Zhongshumen, who is in charge of government affairs, is called Dongfu.The three prime ministers jointly exercise leadership power, which is what the people call "the prime minister governs the world".

Privy Envoy Di Qing is the second military general to serve as the Privy Envoy's Deputy Prime Minister since Cao Bin, the founding hero, and has been excluded for historical reasons.Therefore, ever since Di Qing claimed that he was ill, the political affairs hall can be regarded as amicable.

When Fu Jiuqu arrived, it was raining loudly.

The doors and windows of the Political Affairs Hall were closed, and when they heard Fu Jiuqu begging to see him suddenly, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

It is not a good thing to be approached by the Imperial City Secretary...

Prime Minister Chen Zhizhong frowned, raised his sleeves and stood up.

"Please!"

Fu Jiuqu walked in with a smile on his face, dressed in official uniform, with a lazy and calm expression, and looked more dignified than these important officials in the political affairs hall.

"My lords, excuse me."

"Your Majesty is polite, please come inside, please come inside—"

The sound of the rain continued, and several people saluted and greeted each other without mentioning it. When Fu Jiuqu sat down in the guest seat, Chen Zhizhong and his colleagues looked at each other and took the lead in laughing and joking.

"The king of the county is getting married tomorrow, so why did he come to the political affairs hall today? Could it be that... he is afraid of the bride?"

"Hahahahaha." Everyone laughed.

Fu Jiuqu's face remained unchanged, the corners of his lips only slightly raised, revealing a mysterious and unpredictable smile, and said casually: "Because of tomorrow's wedding, this king will personally come here today to invite a few adults, be sure to come to the humble house and have a drink. A glass of wedding wine.”…

"Don't dare, the county king is too polite."

Everyone smiled and clapped their hands, full of polite words, but in their hearts they were scolding the Guangling County King and coaxing them like three-year-old children.

The wedding invitations for the big wedding had already been sent out to various houses, and they would naturally go to the eldest princess's house to congratulate them tomorrow, but the groom went to the yamen of the two houses to invite people in person on the eve of the wedding, what kind of thing is that?

Afraid they won't go with the ceremony?
Afraid they won't reward you?
Pooh!
If it is someone else, they still believe that this person is the king of Guangling County, is it possible?

The yamen of the two governments are all old foxes, each of them speculates in their hearts that the matter is not that simple, and seeing Fu Jiuqu's unfathomable appearance, he has counted all his family's fortunes in the bottom of his heart, thinking and thinking. There is no reason to fall into the hands of Huang Chengsi and Fu Jiuqu...

Ever since, the crowd sat with them with a dry smile, each of them had their own lawsuits, and talked about things in the court, even the abnormal celestial phenomena, and the rumors in the Daxiangguo Temple.

In fact, none of the things that have been widely publicized among the people are not known to the higher-ups.In order to understand the people's feelings, there are special personnel who will pass on the Beijing-China events that happen every day to the second government.

They knew about it as soon as it happened.

On the contrary, Fu Jiuqu acted as if he had just learned about it, slightly surprised.

"There are such strange things in the world, what do you adults think? Is the warning from the celestial phenomena credible?"

"All things have spirits, and the celestial phenomena also have their own wonderful ideas!"

Under such extreme weather, everyone chatted very speculatively and happily.

About the time of touching a pot of tea, a post envoy arrived on flying horse.

"Report! Eight hundred miles urgent report... open the door!"

The gate stopped the person, checked the documents, wiped the rain from his face, and then opened the gate.

"go quickly."

The sound of horseshoes stepping in the pouring rain was accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Fu Jiuqu paused slightly as he lowered his head to drink tea.

Boom!

There was a loud knock on the door.

Because of the sound of rain, the man deliberately raised his voice.

"Chen Xianggong! There is a rush—"

Chen responded, the subordinate was standing at the door with water all over his head and face.

"Eight hundred li emergency report from Jingjiang Mansion..."

Chen Zhizhong glanced at Fu Jiuqu, frowning slightly.

He didn't want Fu Jiuqu to think that the Erfu was acting irritably, so he cleared his throat.

"Why panic? Didn't you see the county king here?"

The man bowed his head and greeted Fu Jiuqu.

Only then did Chen Zhizhong raise his eyes in satisfaction, "Putting it on the case, I'll look at it later."

The man whispered: "Chen Xianggong, this is an urgent report from eight hundred miles..."

Chen Zhizhong frowned again, "What's the matter with Jingjiang Mansion?"

The man said: "As shown in the courier directory, it seems to be an apology?"

Chen Zhizhong snorted coldly, "What's the rush to make an apology? It's more urgent than [-] li. Is it because I'm afraid that my death will be too slow? Hmph, ridiculous!"

The man didn't know the content, so he didn't dare to say more.

Chen Zhizhong tilted his head, and said impatiently: "Let's put the desk, you go down first."

"Yes."

There are many procedures for the submission of memorials, the expression of feelings from the bottom to the top, and the transfer of inheritance.Generally speaking, in order to reduce the burden on the emperor, the prime ministers and leading groups of the two prefectures will jointly review, classify, and demonstrate the Yiyingzhang, and then submit it to the emperor as the case may be.It can be said that before the emperor saw the memorial and made a decision, these scholar-bureaucrats had a lot of room to maneuver. …

So, how can a person like Di Qing, who has no party roots, secure this position?
A roll of sealed lacquer post was sent to the case.

Fu Jiuqu glanced at it and said with a faint smile:

"Chen Xianggong has something to do, so the king will leave first..."

"Hey, I'm not busy." Chen Zhizhong waved his hand and glanced at the heavy rain outside the door: "It's raining so hard, it's very inconvenient for the county king to travel. If I let the county king go like this, I'm afraid I'll be gossiped Hey, it's getting dark now, why don't we have dinner together?"

He originally wanted to be polite with Fu Jiuqu, but he didn't expect that Fu Jiuqu would borrow a donkey to go downhill.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your kindness. Then the king will bother you."

Chen Zhizhong had a lump in his throat and laughed dryly.

"It's okay."

Fu Jiuqu said: "I heard that the food in the Second Mansion is exquisite. I have been in Beijing for several years, but I have never been lucky enough to taste it. Today's heavy rain keeps people away. It is a fate to be able to drink with Chen Xianggong and all the adults..."

Chen Zhizhong was about to scold her mother.

Seeing Fu Jiuqu's calm and unhurried appearance, he even began to wonder if he had committed some heinous crime, or if someone in his family was greedy for ink and accepted bribes, which attracted the attention of the Secretary of the Imperial City.

Otherwise, why did Fu Jiuqu ignore the big wedding and come to the political affairs hall to chat with them?
Chen Xiang panics, Chen Xiang panics.

After Chen Xiang finished panicking, the others panicked.

In the entire political hall, everyone is in danger.

The King of Guangling County is too abnormal!

They must have pigtails caught by Fu Jiuqu.

A group of people laughed and laughed and had meals with Fu Jiuqu in fear, forgetting the "pleading guilty note" on the case.

So, on the eve of the wedding, the king of Guangling County accompanied the prime minister for dinner in the Yamen of the two mansions, got a group of people drunk until the rain stopped, and ordered his subordinates to carry them back to the mansion one by one. Slowly straighten the cloak, and step into the carriage of the princess' mansion.

"Go home, don't miss the hour."

·
On the tenth day of August, the king of Guangling County got married. In order to congratulate his nephew, Zhao Zhen stopped for a day and went to the banquet.

The air after the rain is as fresh as washing.

Before dawn, Xin Yi was woken up and began to take a shower and change clothes.

The red wedding dress is from the best embroidered lady in Beijing. It has silky wide sleeves, long Tsing Yi skirt, gold embroidered Xiapei, mandarin ducks and pomegranates. Needless to say, it is gorgeous, but Xin Yi, who is wearing the wedding dress, looks at herself in the bronze mirror There are some who dare not recognize each other.

The so-called "lower marriages wear red, high marriages wear green", Xin Yi's wedding dress is not red, but a Tsing Yi that looks like green.She never liked to wear green, but she never thought that this green wedding dress, with the gold embroidered Xiapei, would look graceful and luxurious.

"The princess princess is so beautiful..."

Xingyuan grinned, holding a wooden comb tied with red silk on the tray.

Wei Shi was beside him, holding up Xin Yi's shiny black hair with a smile, picked up the wooden comb and slid it down against his scalp, singing a promise-like accent very nicely.

"If you brush your hair once, you don't have to worry about being rich; if you comb your hair twice, you will be free from disease and worries; if you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and live longer..."

Combing hair is a big event in weddings.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Xin Yi saw Wei's combing up and down, and his heart was also ups and downs.

"What a beautiful lady." Wei Shi looked at the woman who was combed into a woman's bun, and said with a smile: "Today I am a bride, and I will no longer be a big girl from now on. Congratulations to the princess of the county!"

A few maids also joined together and congratulated each other.

"Congratulations to Princess Jun!"

"What a beautiful county princess!"

Xin Yi looked down, took a red envelope from the box Xingyuan had prepared, and stuffed it into Wei's hand.

"Mrs. Lao Wei!"

Wei accepted the red envelope with a smile, and said auspicious words, and Zhuangniang came over.

During the process of applying makeup, Xin Yi did not dare to look in the mirror.

In her impression, most brides in ancient times had heavy makeup, and it is possible to paint monkey butts like ghosts.If possible, she hopes that she can just paint her eyebrows and get some lip balm, but in reality, she has to endure the makeup girl smearing her face like dough...

Taking a casual glance, she quickly closed her eyes.

Mother too!That is a Huadan who sings a big show.

When Fu Jiuqu entered the bridal chamber at night, wouldn't he leave the venue screaming in fright?
"Bang bang bang bang-"

The salute was fired, and the sudden sound startled Xin Yi.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Wei Shi laughed and patted her reassuringly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the bridegroom must be here!"