Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

"Your Majesty...has really decided?"

Wearing this red dress today, the always dignified and elegant queen resisted Jiang Yi's ridiculous behavior and spoke.

After the queen finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi's expression, for fear that her impulse would offend the emperor.

Jiang Yi lowered his head and held Princess Jing'an in his arms, today's 'lucky one'.Xiao Jing'an was nestled in Jiang Yi's arms, seemingly unaware of the surrounding environment. She was holding Jiang Yi's hand, and was using her soft little palms to pry the fingers of Jiang Yi's big palm.

Princess Jing'an is at her young and cute age. Even if she plays with her fingers childishly, Jiang Yi only finds her cute in her heart.

My daughter is so cute!

Jiang Yi, who was obsessed with raising cubs, didn't see the various looks in everyone's eyes, but even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't care much.At most, he could only give a few warnings to everyone to protect his daughter's status in the palace.

"Well, that's it."

Jiang Yi looked indifferent, tilting his head slightly to the left side where the queen was sitting, with a smile on his lips, very warm.

This attitude made the queen feel dazed. The long armor was embedded in the flesh of her palms, causing pain.

The queen pulled back her gaze, tightly suppressing the corners of her mouth, maintaining her motherly smile, and maintaining the dignified posture of a queen.

Even though there was a lot of reluctance in her heart, in this situation, the queen knew that she could never go against Jiang Yi.

Even if His Majesty did something ridiculous, as his wife and the queen of a country, the Queen could only wipe Jiang Yi's butt and preserve his majesty as the emperor in front of everyone.

That's the job of a queen.

If Jiang Yi loses face in the harem, he himself seems to be fine for a while, but all the fingers will be pointed at himself, who is still childless in the harem.

Thinking of this, the queen's eyes were slightly cold, and she glanced at the people in the hall with different expressions.

After warning everyone, she kept the smile on her lips and said this softly to Jiang Yi, her attitude as usual, without any trace of the resentment in his heart.

"Now that Your Majesty has made a decision, that's very good."

The queen toasted with a smile and invited everyone in the palace to toast together to celebrate Princess Jing'an's happy event today.

After finishing the cup, the atmosphere in the palace became lively.

Those who play the pipa continue to play the pipa, those who dance continue to dance, and those who ogle after another ogle.

However, Jiang Yi didn't receive it. He was now completely satisfied with the little daughter made of dough in his arms.

Jing An got hungry after playing in his arms for a while. He held Jiang Yi's hand and said innocently: "Hungry, daddy is hungry."

Jiang Yi smiled and protected her with one hand, and picked up the chopsticks with the other hand.

"Daddy isn't hungry, but we, Jing'an, are hungry."

As he spoke, Jiang Yi picked up a small piece of pork belly on the table in front of him and fed it into the arms of the little ancestor with quick eyes and hands.

Jing'an subconsciously opened his mouth and chewed twice. Then he realized that he had eaten something, and the meat seemed to be a bit more delicious than usual. His eyes suddenly lit up.

Jing An pulled Jiang Yi's sleeve, opened his mouth, and looked forward to it, waiting for his father to feed him a bite.

The father and daughter here have deep love and live in harmony.But in the eyes of other people in the hall, this just made their teeth sore.

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It was already noon of the next day, and everyone looked very tired, especially Lu Qing, who was the weakest and rarely stayed up late. His eyes were almost glued together at this time, and he was completely exhausted. Can't open it.

The reason why he still managed to keep his eyes open and show a little gap was not because Lu Qing respected the two people in front of him, but because he still wanted to look at the road.

Just as he walked through the gate, Lu Qing was already fighting, with a black mark under his eyes, and his drowsy look on the verge of collapsing to the ground. Even Wumu, who was still carrying the messenger, couldn't help but express some condolences before he left.

Lu Qing nodded vaguely throughout the process, vaguely responding to the words of the people around him.

Those sounds seemed to reach his ears through a thick layer of obstacles, and those pictures were ghosted and blurred from time to time, but Lu Qing couldn't care about that much. At present, he could still stand in front of everyone. This is the last bit of care for one's own face.

"······Hmm······Farewell······Hmm...Hard work······"

After this parting conversation that made Lu Qing dizzy, Lu Qing followed the blurry white shadow in front of him and left.

That was the attendant who led him.

In the palace, Wu Mu said goodbye to the two of them and then returned to the palace.

Different from Lu Qing's tiredness and sleepiness, and different from Wu Quji's physical abilities and living habits after getting old, Wu Mu became more and more excited the longer he stayed up late.

Basically, he kept talking about his ideas and suggestions all night long. Even Wu Quji and Lu Qing didn't know where he had so much to say.

When he was sober, Lu Qing could still say a few sentences, and sometimes he would refute the unreasonable and unrealistic content, and use his rare and righteous words to secretly retaliate against Wu Mu.

But as the night got deeper and deeper, and the candles in the room became brighter and brighter, Lu Qing could no longer hold on.

He was the only person in the room who was not skilled in martial arts, and his body's instinctive reaction to sleepiness affected him greatly.

By the second half of the night, or even in the morning, his consciousness was already somewhat unclear.

Even when listening to Wu Mu talking, or subconsciously picking up the teacup and drinking a cup when someone refills the tea, or going to the toilet to clear his stomach, Lu Qing is basically in a trance. .

When he finally left, Lu Qing had a vague idea in his head. He shouldn't have told those two people that this matter had to have a result, so the result would be retributive on him.

Before leaving, Lu Qing could be said to be a walking zombie, his eyes were almost closed together, with only a few gaps letting in the light.

This is another kind of 'self-inflicted'.

The other and eldest of the three was equally sleepy.

Now that Wu Quji is getting older, he is also getting tired.In the middle of the night, Lu Qing basically fell down, but he remained strong and continued to discuss trivial matters with his eldest nephew, mostly about interests, face, prestige, etc.

At the end of the speech, Wu Quji fell into a trance several times and began to stumble when speaking.

Wu Mu saw that Wu Quji was mentally weak and proposed to end today's process for the time being.

But Wu Quji stopped him, and the old man glared at him, very dissatisfied.

So in the end, with Wu Quji's support, Wu Mu's enthusiasm and energy, and Lu Qing's drowsiness and confusion, the three of them discussed from night to the second day. At ten o'clock in the morning.

After Wumu returned to the palace, he began to sort out what they had discussed this time.

Originally, for such a meeting, the waiter could record the minutes on the side, which would make it more convenient for others to recall or write down the manuscript.

But because Lu Qing was present this time, everyone spoke in Daxia dialect. In addition, this matter involved Qing Yi's most important confidential issue.

So after many considerations, in the end it was Wumu himself who completed the work.

But those were the contents they talked about over and over again, and Wu Mu was already familiar with those contents and could write them down on the spot.

However, this time the three of them held candlelight talks together at night, which was not fruitless, and Wu Mu was very satisfied.

He successfully preserved his opinions and current results in this endurance race, or even a relay race, and tried his best to convince the two of them.

Although it ended with everyone's fatigue, this matter was just like what Lu Qing said at the beginning, "It's time to have a result," and they finally reached an agreement.

Wu Quji tolerated Wu Mu's special and somewhat naive ideas, and Wu Mu tried every means to change it based on their opinions to make the success rate of this matter look higher.

It really pays off.

Wu Mu stretched himself, and what was written on the several pieces of white paper in front of him was the consensus and content they reached from yesterday to today.

"Maybe God will be on my side this time."

After finishing these things, Wu Mu thought in a very good mood.

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Daxia-Chongguang Hall

In the court, there was an uproar after word spread that the emperor wanted to appoint Princess Jing'an as the crown princess.

In fact, the matter was not as easy as Jiang Yi said. The reason why Jiang Yi first summoned everyone in the harem to speak out about the matter was to make up his mind, carry out the matter subtly, and show his intentions to the old men in the court. manner.

In fact, Jiang Yi has nothing but the Ministry of Rites.

The reason why the Ministry of Rites supports this matter is because of his capable and trusted minister, Chi Zhongjun.Chi Shilang serves in the Ministry of Rites, and is now able to control the overall situation in the Ministry of Rites.

It was under this situation that Jiang Yi said those words at that time.

As for the strong opposition from everyone in the court, even those who had a rift with him may use this to fan the flames and fight back. Jiang Yi is not unaware of this.

But even if he knew it, he had already made up his mind to do it.

Normally, as an emperor, especially a young and strong emperor, there is no need to establish a prince or a princess so early.

Even though Jiang Yi currently only has one daughter, Jing'an, such an heir is not a big deal in the eyes of the ministers.

Wait a minute, urge your majesty to go to the harem more, doesn’t this child already exist?

It is precisely because of this that the ministers do not understand Jiang Yi's decision.

All right, why did Your Majesty want to create a crown princess?

Your Majesty... Are you confused?
Of course Jiang Yi was not confused. In some ways, he seemed to be seeing things more clearly.

Regarding the expected opposition from the ministers, the remonstrances at the court meeting, and the piles of documents and memorials, Jiang Yi was prepared and ignored them.

He will neither express his position again nor intend to retract his decision.

This time, he did not intend to go out and argue with the veterans in person.

And there is no need for him to argue in person, because he happens to have someone under his command who is in the Ministry of Rites and understands legal documents, etiquette norms, and legal precedents.

This man is still his die-hard loyalist.

"After cultivating it for so long, it's time to do something big..."

Jiang Yi's face remained as usual, and he stayed quietly in Chongguang Hall, completely ignoring the disturbances outside the hall.

He left everything to the disposal of this rising star in the court.

This is not only the duty of the minister to share the worries of the master, but at the same time, Jiang Yi also wants to see how strong this person is and where his limit, or boundary, is.

Jiang Yi's eyes were as deep as black ink, and his black hair was tied up in a high crown, leaving only some broken hair on his temples that swayed slightly with the breeze that occasionally visited the palace.

He sat upright on the dragon chair, tapping his knuckles lightly on the table, making a rhythmic sound.

On the sleeves, among the dark patterns embroidered with gold and black threads, a five-clawed golden dragon appears and disappears. Its sharp claws and mighty aura are vividly displayed, as if there is a real dragon attached to the dragon robe. superior.

The Jiang Yi involved in this incident is no longer the new emperor who was hurriedly supported to ascend to power.

In three years, hundreds or even tens of thousands of people died. Jiang Yi clearly saw how much power he had in his hands, how high his position was, and how many people were staring at him and where he was sitting. How many.

All this changed Jiang Yi deeply.

His whole temperament has even changed, from being approachable to what he is now... Although he is still kind and never gets angry, no one dares to approach him rashly anymore.