Chapter 112

Lingyu looked at her scratching her ears and cheeks, and was very funny.

Meng Qing felt as if her head was being torn apart, and said, "You said... what weakness does Xiao Yan have?"

"Weakness?" Lingyu thought about it carefully, and said, "Isn't the weakness of your lord already obvious? It's you, the emperor!"

"..."

But compared to her in the throne, she is really too small.

"Today all the officials persuaded the emperor to accept the concubine, but you didn't see that the face of the Tai Tuo turned green with anger!"

Meng Qing was dumbfounded, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Of course, you don't know him yet? You are hard-spoken and soft-hearted. I love you the most, Your Majesty."

I seriously suspect that Lingyu, you are brainwashing her.

"By the way, how is the opening of the Qianjin Building in Youzhu?"

"After the emperor ascended the throne, you will write to Qianjinlou personally. The business of Qianjinlou must be so good that there is nothing to say."

"Sometime in another day, you tell her to let her participate in the selection of imperial merchants in January."

"It's the emperor."

Halfway through the approval of the memorial, there was a lot of noise outside, which made Meng Qing feel restless.

She looks out.

"what happened?"

Yun He came in unhurriedly, and said, "Back to the emperor, Princess Xincheng has been clamoring to see you."

Princess Zhaoshun is Meng Fei. Since Meng Yao took the throne, she has been confined in the Red Sandalwood Hall and given the title of "Xincheng".

And since Meng Qing ascended the throne for so long, even though she was released from the ban, she never cared about her.

"Let her in."

"Yes."

After Yunhe went down, he asked the eunuchs under him to get out of the way and let Meng Fei in.

Meng Fei glared at Yunhe and the others, then strutted over the threshold and entered inside.

"Meng Qing! What do you mean! Why don't you let me out of the palace?"

Seeing her yelling like this, Lingyu was quite upset, and said, "Princess Xincheng Mayor, you can't call the emperor by his name directly."

Meng Fei couldn't hide the anger in her eyes, she said: "What kind of thing are you? I'm asking Meng Qing!"

I saw the expression of the people on the dragon chair was cold.

"presumptuous."

Just two words forced Meng Fei to suddenly feel the coercion of the whole hall, and it was clear that she was her younger sister before, but now she has become the emperor.

She really can't accept it.

Why is it that Meng Yao has been the emperor, and it is Meng Qing's turn to be the emperor, but she can't be the emperor?
She is not convinced.

"Presumptuous? Is this how you treat the third sister? Even if you are the emperor, so what? I will always be your sister!"

All the people in the hall silently sweated for Meng Fei. Would she die if she was so tough?

Meng Qing stopped writing and fell back on the dragon chair.

"Meng Fei, it's good that you are my sister, but don't forget, I only have you as my sister now."

Meng Fei woke up suddenly.

Meng Qing's words were very threatening.

That's right, two of the four princesses in the capital of Chu State had lost two, and one of them died at the hands of Meng Qing. If she didn't learn to behave herself, she might die tragically, and no one in the palace would know about it.

She stopped talking bluntly and saluted politely.

"Your Majesty, the subject is leaving the palace."

Meng Qing was very happy that she was sensible, "Going out of the palace? Where are you going?"

Meng Fei raised her head and stared at her rebelliously, she would take care of wherever she went out of the palace, how could she be more troublesome than her father?
She gritted her teeth, "I'm panicked in the palace, go to the Qianjin Tower to drink."

"Go, tell the guards, and just say I agree."

"Yes, I retire."

After getting permission, Meng Fei left without stopping.

Ling Yu whispered: "Your Majesty, do you want someone to watch you?"

"Well, let Yinqiu send a trustworthy person to keep an eye on him."

"Yes."

Lingyu retreated to make arrangements.

Among the four, she had already killed two older sisters, and she didn't want to kill the only third sister...

There was a slight coldness in Meng Qing's eyes.

Shen Hanzhang's memorial was distributed by her, and he would receive it after a while.

I don't know how he lived in Shu, whether he suffered...

When he comes back, Meng Qing will definitely give him the title of Shao Qing Dangdang, if Xiao Yan can be dealt with before he comes back, the imperial concubine will belong to him.

Yesterday when Xiao Yan asked her about her status, she didn't want to give it to her if it was true. If it wasn't for the emperor's husband, how could he be satisfied?

Thinking of this, it's better not to give it, and save time to torture her in the harem all day.

……

After lunch.

Meng Qing strolled around in the imperial garden to digest food, and in a few days it would be New Year's Eve and her birthday.

But this birthday, she didn't think much about it.

Not long after he came out, Xiao Nanzi came in a hurry, and he said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the Golden Luan Hall."

The sky was just right today, even after several days of snow, the bright sun was exposed, and she was a little dissatisfied when she was called back after walking two steps.

"Got it, I'll go back right away."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qing went back to the Golden Luan Hall.

When she came back in a hurry, she saw Xiao Yan sitting firmly on the armchair, flipping through the scriptures she gave him yesterday, and her anger subsided a lot.

Meng Qing stumbled into the hall and said, "Why is the Tai Tuo here?"

Xiao Yan got up and saluted, "I have seen the emperor, and the emperor bows to me."

"What is the Tai Tuo doing with these vain rituals?"

But he said: "Etiquette cannot be abolished."

"Forget it, let's get flat," she entered, sat down casually, and said, "Yunhe, let's get some tea."

"Yes."

"sit."

Xiao Yan lifted his robe and sat down.

"But what's the big deal?"

He said: "It's about your birthday in a few days, Your Majesty."

"Birthday? The late emperor passed away. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to celebrate my birthday in such a hurry."

Holding the tray in his hand, Yun He placed the blue and white porcelain teacups on the table one after another.

Shadows buried his beautiful cheeks, bright or dark, full of innocence, but no one knew the darkness inside him.

"After all, it is the emperor's first birthday banquet when he first ascended the throne. If the emperor doesn't like it, then everything will be kept simple." He paused for a long time, and then said: "The state of Jin heard that the new emperor was enthroned, and sent envoys to congratulate him. "

Meng Qing was taken aback.

"Envoy?"

She doesn't remember such a thing in her previous life...

Oh yes, she hadn't ascended the throne yet on New Year's Eve.

"Yes, I heard that the envoy this time is Xiao Chuji, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom."

"Xiao Chuji."

She uttered the name by accident.

"In the state of Jin, this person is the direct second son of the royal family of the state of Jin, and he is likely to become the future prince in the future."

"Second son? What about the eldest son?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment visible to the naked eye, and then said: "The eldest son's name is Xiao Zhuochi, his whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable, and it is said that the courtiers have never seen him appear."

Xiao Zhuochi...

I will say goodbye to the sea water, Zhuolin Qingling Pool, what a good name.

"The royal family of Jin is also surnamed Xiao." Meng Qing's eyelashes twitched, "Teacher, you don't have any connection with the royal family of Jin, do you?"

Xiao Yan suddenly fell silent, and leaned his elbows on the table, "The emperor thinks, what is the relationship between the minister and the royal family of Jin? The same surname is Xiao, there are too many people with the surname Xiao in the world."

(End of this chapter)

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