Chapter 6
At that time, Chu Qinglan was holding the silk hijab embroidered with a golden phoenix into her slender hands, but suddenly felt a slight wind coming from behind her, she clenched her fists tightly, turned around and saw a handsome man in a black robe with a feather crown stepping into the boudoir .
There was softness and surprise on that person's face, which easily wiped away the vigilance on Chu Qinglan's face.
The day before the marriage, the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion confronted Zuo about tomorrow's affairs over and over again, but he couldn't make the master in front of him frown. Fortunately, the guards at the side were quite clever, and solved the housekeeper's difficulties with one sentence.
"If Xiangye is undecided, it would be better to ask the eldest princess to make a decision, wouldn't it be better?"
Mo Beiyu's eyelashes moved slightly, but the aura around him softened the moment the guard mentioned the eldest princess. Not long after, the guard who was waiting with his head down heard an order.
"Prepare the car."
Everyone in the house breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this eldest princess is really the lifeblood of the prime minister.
The girl in front of her looked back with coldness for a moment, but after seeing him, her eyes became soft and coquettish. She naturally picked up the wedding dress prepared for the marriage, and complained a bit:
"Why is this so heavy?" Chu Qinglan arched her nose and approached lightly, "If it wasn't for marrying you, I wouldn't wear it!"
Having said that, the smile on her face remained undiminished, obviously she was acting like a baby.
Mo Beiyu's Adam's apple rolled, and the belly draft that had just been typed was only astringent at this moment.
And Chu Qinglan naturally also saw that Mo Beiyu was uncomfortable at this time, blinked her eyes lightly, and pretended to glance at the door: "After the big wedding, you and I shouldn't meet each other..."
Her voice was light and light, like soft wings brushing over the man's trembling heart: "My son-in-law, are you impatient to see me?"
Mo Beiyu's body froze, not only because of Chu Qinglan's words, but also because of the bold approach of that body with a strong fragrance.
Chu Qinglan naturally didn't mind getting close to Mo Beiyu earlier, and last time she also noticed that the man in front of her was clearly patient for a long time.
Her eyes were filled with unconcealable tenderness and initiative, and the red silk she was holding was like a half-dressed newlywed, tempting her husband-in-law affectionately and timidly.
Mo Beiyu's hand was about to hold Chu Qinglan's shoulder, but a deacon from the Xiangfu rushed to the door with a panicked expression: "Master Xiang..."
When he saw Chu Qinglan, he consciously swallowed most of his words, but said in a low voice, "Master Xiang, there is something urgent."
Seeing someone coming, Chu Qinglan took a few steps back, but she also heard the words clearly. Seeing the deacon's ugly face, Mo Beiyu felt a little bad.
"Lan'er, I'll come to see you later." Mo Beiyu closed the carved door, walked to the corridor before asking.
Seeing that there was no one, the deacon said with confidence: "Your Majesty let you enter the palace. I heard from the people in the palace that your marriage with the eldest princess may not be possible!"
Mo Beiyu's complexion changed, he flicked his wide sleeves, turned around and sat on the sedan chair, making people rush into the palace to face the saint.
In the imperial study room, the empress had just left with a handkerchief in her hand, and then she was greeted by the gloomy Prime Minister Zuo.
The emperor's fingertip Mosuo looked at the battle report on the case, and his expression was obviously quite complicated. For a while, the imperial study seemed to be covered by dark clouds, making it so stuffy that people could not breathe.
"Your Majesty..." Fortunately, Mo Beiyu hadn't forgotten etiquette, and was about to salute when the emperor raised his hand.
The gilded skin is written with a sharp brush, but the words make people feel quite sad: "This is the battle report from General Sima in the Northwest."
Mo Beiyu's eyebrows twitched. General Sima is the general stationed in the northwest. According to common sense, as a prime minister, he should have dealt with this colleague.
However, this General Sima is a general who has been trusted by the former emperor. He has always been loyal to his duties and only served the emperor.
His current power can be said to be quite large, if he again refers to the border war, it may arouse His Majesty's suspicion.
In this way, Mo Beiyu has not disturbed too much, but just keep people's eyes on the northwest land, so that nothing goes wrong.
In the past few days, there has been no news from the northwest, but since General Sima sent a letter, it must be something important.
If there is any hidden danger in the frontier fortress, it is still in the northwest direction, then only...
Mo Beiyu thought a thousand times in his mind, but it was only a momentary thought. He cupped his hands and raised his eyes, with a little doubt in his tone: "Your Majesty, could it be that the Qiong Kingdom caused the chaos?"
A gleam of relief flashed in the emperor's eyes, but when he thought of what he was going to say, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty for the young talent in front of him.
For such a courageous and resourceful person, his eldest princess couldn't be more suitable.
Unfortunately……
"That's right. Recently, the Qiong Kingdom intends to go to war. General Sima is ready to fight against it. However, Qiong's military strength has increased greatly this year. General Sima is old, so I'm afraid he can't fight for it."
The emperor pressed the battle report and pushed it in front of Mo Beiyu. Although General Sima was old, he was quite clear-headed except for his lack of physical strength. To tell the emperor pragmatically, this battle might not be good for Qing.
Although Mo Beiyu was not in the frontier fortress, he knew everything about the battlefield well. Seeing General Sima's battle report, he roughly understood the situation of the frontier fortress at this time.
"Now Qing has no good generals, and no one can resist Qiong's bold ambitions. What's more, the recruits trained by General Sima a few years ago have not grown up yet, so they can only sue for peace for the time being."
The emperor can also be called shrewd and capable, and quickly came up with a solution. Although it sounds ugly, everything is true.
Mo Beiyu nodded slightly, his brows were furrowed. This idea is a kind of strategy, but what does it have to do with his marriage with Lan'er?
Seeing the emperor take out the second post, Mo Beiyu's heart skipped a beat.
Meeting Mo Beiyu's shocked gaze, the emperor couldn't bear it, not only for Mo Beiyu's sake, but also for Chu Qinglan's.
"This matter has been discussed before, but Qiong Guo said that if he wants to ask for peace, he must marry, and he specified that he wants my eldest princess!"
The emperor's tone was also quite angry, he managed to find his daughter back and was about to send it away in an instant, how could he not feel pain in his heart?
Mo Beiyu's eyes darkened, his back molars clenched his tongue, his eyes were red, he felt something was wrong when he heard about the marriage, and now he was a little confused.
Fortunately, he quickly regained consciousness with the pain, and hurriedly pulled up his robe and bowed down: "Your Majesty, no! How can the eldest princess marry a remote small country with a rich body? What's more, the princess has a marriage contract with the humble minister, and tomorrow she will be married." How can the wedding ceremony be threatened by the Qiong Kingdom and humiliate the princess?"
What he said was impassioned, every word weeping blood, the emperor felt unbearable for a while, the empress's sobs were still in his ears, and now he heard Mo Beiyu's confession, he couldn't restrain his emotions immediately, and hurriedly went to the case Then he walked out and helped Mo Beiyu up.
Tomorrow is Lan'er's wedding day, before her daughter was full of smiles, looking forward to an early marriage date, but now she is going to break her heart, how can the emperor be at ease?
However, national affairs cannot be caused by personal feelings.
(End of this chapter)
At that time, Chu Qinglan was holding the silk hijab embroidered with a golden phoenix into her slender hands, but suddenly felt a slight wind coming from behind her, she clenched her fists tightly, turned around and saw a handsome man in a black robe with a feather crown stepping into the boudoir .
There was softness and surprise on that person's face, which easily wiped away the vigilance on Chu Qinglan's face.
The day before the marriage, the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion confronted Zuo about tomorrow's affairs over and over again, but he couldn't make the master in front of him frown. Fortunately, the guards at the side were quite clever, and solved the housekeeper's difficulties with one sentence.
"If Xiangye is undecided, it would be better to ask the eldest princess to make a decision, wouldn't it be better?"
Mo Beiyu's eyelashes moved slightly, but the aura around him softened the moment the guard mentioned the eldest princess. Not long after, the guard who was waiting with his head down heard an order.
"Prepare the car."
Everyone in the house breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this eldest princess is really the lifeblood of the prime minister.
The girl in front of her looked back with coldness for a moment, but after seeing him, her eyes became soft and coquettish. She naturally picked up the wedding dress prepared for the marriage, and complained a bit:
"Why is this so heavy?" Chu Qinglan arched her nose and approached lightly, "If it wasn't for marrying you, I wouldn't wear it!"
Having said that, the smile on her face remained undiminished, obviously she was acting like a baby.
Mo Beiyu's Adam's apple rolled, and the belly draft that had just been typed was only astringent at this moment.
And Chu Qinglan naturally also saw that Mo Beiyu was uncomfortable at this time, blinked her eyes lightly, and pretended to glance at the door: "After the big wedding, you and I shouldn't meet each other..."
Her voice was light and light, like soft wings brushing over the man's trembling heart: "My son-in-law, are you impatient to see me?"
Mo Beiyu's body froze, not only because of Chu Qinglan's words, but also because of the bold approach of that body with a strong fragrance.
Chu Qinglan naturally didn't mind getting close to Mo Beiyu earlier, and last time she also noticed that the man in front of her was clearly patient for a long time.
Her eyes were filled with unconcealable tenderness and initiative, and the red silk she was holding was like a half-dressed newlywed, tempting her husband-in-law affectionately and timidly.
Mo Beiyu's hand was about to hold Chu Qinglan's shoulder, but a deacon from the Xiangfu rushed to the door with a panicked expression: "Master Xiang..."
When he saw Chu Qinglan, he consciously swallowed most of his words, but said in a low voice, "Master Xiang, there is something urgent."
Seeing someone coming, Chu Qinglan took a few steps back, but she also heard the words clearly. Seeing the deacon's ugly face, Mo Beiyu felt a little bad.
"Lan'er, I'll come to see you later." Mo Beiyu closed the carved door, walked to the corridor before asking.
Seeing that there was no one, the deacon said with confidence: "Your Majesty let you enter the palace. I heard from the people in the palace that your marriage with the eldest princess may not be possible!"
Mo Beiyu's complexion changed, he flicked his wide sleeves, turned around and sat on the sedan chair, making people rush into the palace to face the saint.
In the imperial study room, the empress had just left with a handkerchief in her hand, and then she was greeted by the gloomy Prime Minister Zuo.
The emperor's fingertip Mosuo looked at the battle report on the case, and his expression was obviously quite complicated. For a while, the imperial study seemed to be covered by dark clouds, making it so stuffy that people could not breathe.
"Your Majesty..." Fortunately, Mo Beiyu hadn't forgotten etiquette, and was about to salute when the emperor raised his hand.
The gilded skin is written with a sharp brush, but the words make people feel quite sad: "This is the battle report from General Sima in the Northwest."
Mo Beiyu's eyebrows twitched. General Sima is the general stationed in the northwest. According to common sense, as a prime minister, he should have dealt with this colleague.
However, this General Sima is a general who has been trusted by the former emperor. He has always been loyal to his duties and only served the emperor.
His current power can be said to be quite large, if he again refers to the border war, it may arouse His Majesty's suspicion.
In this way, Mo Beiyu has not disturbed too much, but just keep people's eyes on the northwest land, so that nothing goes wrong.
In the past few days, there has been no news from the northwest, but since General Sima sent a letter, it must be something important.
If there is any hidden danger in the frontier fortress, it is still in the northwest direction, then only...
Mo Beiyu thought a thousand times in his mind, but it was only a momentary thought. He cupped his hands and raised his eyes, with a little doubt in his tone: "Your Majesty, could it be that the Qiong Kingdom caused the chaos?"
A gleam of relief flashed in the emperor's eyes, but when he thought of what he was going to say, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty for the young talent in front of him.
For such a courageous and resourceful person, his eldest princess couldn't be more suitable.
Unfortunately……
"That's right. Recently, the Qiong Kingdom intends to go to war. General Sima is ready to fight against it. However, Qiong's military strength has increased greatly this year. General Sima is old, so I'm afraid he can't fight for it."
The emperor pressed the battle report and pushed it in front of Mo Beiyu. Although General Sima was old, he was quite clear-headed except for his lack of physical strength. To tell the emperor pragmatically, this battle might not be good for Qing.
Although Mo Beiyu was not in the frontier fortress, he knew everything about the battlefield well. Seeing General Sima's battle report, he roughly understood the situation of the frontier fortress at this time.
"Now Qing has no good generals, and no one can resist Qiong's bold ambitions. What's more, the recruits trained by General Sima a few years ago have not grown up yet, so they can only sue for peace for the time being."
The emperor can also be called shrewd and capable, and quickly came up with a solution. Although it sounds ugly, everything is true.
Mo Beiyu nodded slightly, his brows were furrowed. This idea is a kind of strategy, but what does it have to do with his marriage with Lan'er?
Seeing the emperor take out the second post, Mo Beiyu's heart skipped a beat.
Meeting Mo Beiyu's shocked gaze, the emperor couldn't bear it, not only for Mo Beiyu's sake, but also for Chu Qinglan's.
"This matter has been discussed before, but Qiong Guo said that if he wants to ask for peace, he must marry, and he specified that he wants my eldest princess!"
The emperor's tone was also quite angry, he managed to find his daughter back and was about to send it away in an instant, how could he not feel pain in his heart?
Mo Beiyu's eyes darkened, his back molars clenched his tongue, his eyes were red, he felt something was wrong when he heard about the marriage, and now he was a little confused.
Fortunately, he quickly regained consciousness with the pain, and hurriedly pulled up his robe and bowed down: "Your Majesty, no! How can the eldest princess marry a remote small country with a rich body? What's more, the princess has a marriage contract with the humble minister, and tomorrow she will be married." How can the wedding ceremony be threatened by the Qiong Kingdom and humiliate the princess?"
What he said was impassioned, every word weeping blood, the emperor felt unbearable for a while, the empress's sobs were still in his ears, and now he heard Mo Beiyu's confession, he couldn't restrain his emotions immediately, and hurriedly went to the case Then he walked out and helped Mo Beiyu up.
Tomorrow is Lan'er's wedding day, before her daughter was full of smiles, looking forward to an early marriage date, but now she is going to break her heart, how can the emperor be at ease?
However, national affairs cannot be caused by personal feelings.
(End of this chapter)
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