Newly married in the bridal chamber, the regent has collapsed

Chapter 92 Discuss with Yan Jue and appoint the imperial concubine for the eldest prince
Seeing Shen Pingjin standing still suddenly, Lu Qingjia wondered, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Shen Pingjin recover from the past, "Jiajia, I'm fine, let's go."

"Okay." Lu Qingjia followed Shen Pingjin obediently.

When Aunt Yuyan saw Shen Pingjin coming, she was discussing the price of "Water Peach Blossom" with Su Xuanmao and Shen Ruixue, so she hurriedly turned around and said hello to Shen Pingjin.

Shen Xijin nodded to signal that Aunt Yuyan, who was about to bow her knees to salute, stopped when she found out.

When Su Xuanmao and Shen Ruixue saw Shen Pingjin coming, the two who were still chatting stopped their conversation in an instant.

She is still the king of silence?Shen Pingjin raised an eyebrow.

Seeing Shen Pingjin coming, when Su Xuanmao looked at the "Water Peach Blossom" again, he felt that this "Water Peach Blossom" should be worn on Shen Pingjin's body.

Su Xuanmao said in a low voice to Aunt Yuyan: "Wrap this 'Water Peach Blossom' and send it to the Prince's residence."

At the same time, he glanced at Shen Pingjin next to him,
"The slaves obey."

Shen Pingjin also didn't want to have too much interaction with Su Xuanmao, she took a look at "Water Peach Blossom", and knew that this dress might not be destined for her in this life.

Either way, it’s also a farewell to the past.

Shen Pingjin looked at Lu Qingjia: "Jiajia, do you want my sister to buy some clothes for you?"

Lu Qingjia always agreed to Shen Pingjin's request, seeing Lu Qingjia agreeing, Shen Pingjin immediately took Lu Qingjia to the tailor room next door.

Little did he know that when Shen Pingjin turned around, a dark light flashed outside the window.

Ye Ting leaned against the window, using secret exercises to hide in the darkness, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in my heart, I was secretly worried about my master.

Just now the concubine was dragged away by that devil-like crown prince, she behaved so aggressively, and then she said An Nian Ning, including the little genius of the general's mansion, who was not there, if it wasn't for him, he couldn't make a move...

Ye Ting's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly felt that his master was miserable. Why did he feel that there was a green light shining from his head?

Ouch, what are you thinking about so much, don't think about it anymore, he has to report this matter to the master as soon as possible.

At this time, Yan Jue was sitting in the carriage, with a pair of big, well-articulated hands standing upright, raising his profile.

"Call-"

I don't know how long it took, but the maid who was guarding outside finally lifted the curtain, with a respectful expression: "Regent, the Hall of Mental Cultivation has arrived."

Yan Jue nodded, motioning for the maid to step back.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, like a warm call in summer. The maidservant couldn't help but throbbed when she heard it. Her small face covered by her hair seemed to be floating with a few red clouds.

The man seemed to be wearing an extravagant brocade brocade jacket with bronzing scarlet stripes on purpose today because he entered the palace, and his slender legs were wrapped by a pair of black boots.

The surrounding area was still inlaid with fine pieces of gold, and as he walked, it kept shaking and made a crisp sound.

The man's eyes were deep and dull, his black hair was tied up high and flowing, and his stern and three-dimensional profile looked even more handsome and extraordinary in the eyes of the maid.

The man's body smelled good, and the maid felt that she was about to indulge in it, as if she was about to suffocate.

Yan Jue, however, didn't even look at the maidservant. After getting off the carriage, he strode towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Eunuch Shun, who was guarding outside the hall, saw Yan Jue coming, bent down quickly, and walked quickly to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In just a few seconds, Eunuch Shun came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with a wrinkled face and a flattering smile: "The regent is here, the emperor is waiting for you right now, slave Then lead His Highness in."

Yan Jue nodded and gave a low "hmm".

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there are carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent in gold and green.The emperor was sitting on the bright yellow dragon chair, dealing with government affairs, when he heard footsteps in front of him, he raised his head and saw that it was Yan Jue, and hurriedly put down the brush.

"Yan Jue, are you here?"

Yan Jue changed from his old foolishness and replaced it with indifference and respect. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and looked at the emperor in front of him, "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, I am late."

The emperor was taken aback: "Why are you so serious today?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an imperceptible danger in his eyes.

Yan Jue said indifferently: "The emperor usually ordered my ministers to discuss matters in the palace, but he never let Eunuch Shun come over. Today...but I asked Eunuch Shun to come here in person. I think that the emperor has some important matters to discuss with you." Minister to discuss."

What I said was almost not told to the emperor and Eunuch Shun. Eunuch Shun was the one who was speechless. After all, it wasn’t the Regent that His Highness didn’t want to go to his mansion by himself. Give……

The emperor also did not expect Yan Jue to answer like this, he smiled heartily: "Does the regent's statement mean that today's visit is just to give me face?"

Yan Jue waved his hands, his expression was a little foolish: "The emperor, what are you talking about, it is a great honor for me to come to the emperor this time."

The emperor knew that Yan Jue had always had this kind of virtue, but he just thought that Yan Jue's appearance was all just pretending.

He said in a deep voice: "Eunuch Shun, can you tell me clearly the reason why I called you here?"

"Reporting to the emperor, according to the eunuch's word, it is you who asked Wei Chen to come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation today to discuss with the emperor about the spring feast."

"Yes, that's exactly what it is."

Yan Jue got up slowly from the ground, then walked to the chair beside him, and said, "I don't know how the emperor wants the humble minister to help the emperor?"

The emperor's eyes suddenly darkened, as if the beads were covered with dust, "I wonder if the regent knows how many unmarried princes are still under my knees?"

Yan Jue raised Erlang's legs, and said in a casual tone, "Reporting to the emperor, I know. But Ziyu, Jingming, Amano?"

Seeing that Yan Jue had mentioned the names of all the unmarried princes, the emperor was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, and responded, "The regent has a good memory, yes, it's just these few brats who don't live up to expectations!"

Yan Jue smiled, and at the same time knew what the emperor was thinking, "I dare to ask, your majesty, do you really want to choose suitable official ladies for these princes at the spring banquet, and then make an imperial decree to marry them? "

"That's not true. After all, I haven't even gotten along with each other before. If an imperial decree comes down, if some of them are already engaged and haven't announced it to the outside world, then won't I make a big joke then?"

Yan Jue pondered: "The emperor's words are reasonable, so according to what the emperor said, what does the emperor think?"

The emperor thought for a while, and said: "Prince Regent, I think so, why not add a session to the spring banquet and let the crown prince preside over it, and this session can only be attended by official ladies who have not left the court and are not married?"

(End of this chapter)