Concubine, she rises step by step

The next day, a decree from the Empress Dowager came from the palace: Feng Sheng nobleman was concubine Sheng.

When Huo Jiheng heard the news in Zhengxin Hall, he was reviewing the memorial.

The eyebrow color loosened slightly, "She deserves it."

Li Qing was a little scared and said: "Ms. Sheng Concubine also supports you to go. She fell ill just after returning to the palace. It's hard for her."

"It's not easy for a weak woman to support herself and save herself. This time, it's really difficult for her. I'll go and see her later." Huo Jiheng rubbed the space between his brows.

Li Qing nodded.

After a while Wan Zheng came over.

"I report to the emperor that everything has been properly handled. All the personnel related to the Jiaolong camp have been dismissed. In addition, according to Sun Kuan's account, all the secret guards have been dealt with, so there will be no future troubles." Wan Zheng said.

Huo Jiheng raised his eyelids slightly, "I didn't expect the Empress Dowager to have hidden guards, maybe I didn't do well enough..."

Li Qing didn't say anything, but just poured a cup of tea for Huo Jiheng, "Your Majesty, Mr. Chang is also back."

After tidying up his emotions, Wan Zheng withdrew.

Chang Xiao put on his normal clothes and jumped up, and when he entered the room, he greeted him and said: "I send my respects to the emperor."

Huo Jiheng received Chang Xiaohe's military report early in the morning, and only then did he stab Ang Qin to death with a sword without fear.

"Did you bring it?" Huo Jiheng looked directly at Chang Xiaohe and asked.

"Yes." Chang Xiao agreed.

Huo Jiheng didn't wait any longer, got up, and said to Chang Xiaohe: "You come with me."

"Li Qing, Prince Chuanyu is here!" Huo Jiheng looked like a king, looking awe-inspiring.

Li Qing responded: "Yes." He couldn't help feeling nervous, it seemed like a big deal.

Mingde Palace is solemn and solemn.

Hua Qing didn't know what happened, but she was also invited here.

When Huo Jiting arrived, seeing the solemn atmosphere, he couldn't help getting close to Hua Qing, and asked in a low voice, "Hua Qing, what are you doing here?"

Hua Qing shook his head, then looked at the crowd again, "The Emperor didn't say anything, and called me over."

Huo Jiting stroked: There are courtiers, royal relatives, and Mongolian ministers. Is this dealing with Angqin?
"The emperor—here!" Li Qing said.

Huo Jiheng stepped forward.

Everyone's eyes followed the emperor's body.

"Kowtow to the emperor! Long live my emperor!" Everyone bowed their heads and saluted.

Huo Jiheng sat down steadily, "flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing the eyes of the audience looking around, Huo Jiheng quietly calmed down, "My loves, I urgently called everyone over today because I have something important to announce."

"Everyone knows that Ang Qinhe died yesterday. Many people in the capital have heard that Ang Qin is going to attack the capital of Dajin. Such rebellious words can be said casually, which shows that his rebellious heart has long been deeply planted. I also The important Mongolian ministers were invited here to let you witness this matter." Huo Jiheng said in a rather regretful tone.

There was no hint of kindness in the words.

When Hua Qing heard this, she made up her mind.

The important Mongolian minister stood up first, and respectfully saluted: "Report to the emperor, the ministers and others dare not have rebellious thoughts. From the naturalized nobles to the common people in Mongolia, they all know that they have a friendly relationship with Dajin from generation to generation, and they voluntarily belong to Mongolia. No other thoughts."

Hua Qing lowered her eyes slightly, the person who spoke was Battelle's confidant.

The other person got up, followed the words of the important minister, and said: "I would like to report to the emperor, we hope that the emperor will put down the rebellion against Angqin's party as soon as possible, and return the common people to a stable life."

Huo Jiheng listened well, "I'm not afraid of thousands of difficulties and dangers, as long as the people need me, I will overcome all difficulties."

"Your Majesty is wise!" the crowd shouted.

"Now that the position of King Khan is pending, how to govern Mongolia is also an important reason for inviting you this time." Huo Jiheng said solemnly, glancing at the changes in the expressions of everyone present.

Hua Qing's heart suddenly rose to his chest, and the tea in his mouth suddenly became a little astringent.

The ministers looked at each other, no one knew what Huo Jiheng meant, and they dared not speak easily.

The court hall was silent, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Suddenly, Hua Qing got up and walked towards the center, "Hua Qing thinks that since it is a large metal land, the emperor of Mongolia will naturally be the emperor."

Everyone looked at Hua Qing's face, and they didn't dare to disobey, and they all agreed.

Huo Jiheng smiled slightly, "Hua Qing, you are the eldest princess of Dajin, and I really understand that you are thinking of Dajin. However, I think there is a more suitable candidate for the position of King Khan of Mongolia."

Hua Qing was slightly surprised.

Following Huo Jiheng's eyes, everyone looked out.

I saw a figure slowly walking outside the door.

The more this figure walked in, the faster Hua Qing's heart beat.

I saw the young man walking into the hall at a steady pace, knelt down to Huo Jiheng, raised his head and saluted Huo Jiheng, "Batu, the son of the Mongols, sees the emperor!"

Hua Qing burst into tears, covering her mouth to keep herself from being startled, it was her son, her son Batu!

Huo Jiheng looked at Batu with satisfaction, walked towards His Highness without hesitation, helped Batu up, and said kindly: "I want to call you Uncle!"

Batu's tense expression just relaxed, and he said shyly, "Batu pays respects to uncle!"

Huo Jiheng held Batu's shoulders in satisfaction and pride, and said to everyone: "Batu is over eleven years old. He has read a lot of poetry and books, is good at riding and shooting, and has a stable temperament. He is a rare good boy. I think Batu's tiger father Since he has no dogs, he thought about handing over the position of King Khan to Batu, and hoped that the important Mongolian ministers could assist him."

The moment the Mongolian ministers saw Batu, they admired the emperor very much. It is not something everyone can do to disperse the power in their hands. What's more, Batu is the heir to their real khan throne, which is not considered to be out of Mongolia. They all thanked Dade for kowtowing, "The ministers will definitely die with painstaking efforts!"

Hua Qing looked at Huo Jiheng speechlessly, with respectful and reassuring eyes.

In the evening, after he settled the important matter in his mind, Huo Jiheng went to Zhaoyang Palace.

"Miss Sheng, I feel a little tired." Huo Jiheng said jokingly with his eyes closed.

Chengyi was amused by Huo Jiheng's words, and replied embarrassingly: "Didn't you come to condole the concubine, Your Majesty? Are you tired now?"

Huo Jiheng's body paralyzed, and his strong and long body lay limply on the bed, "I'm - I'm a little tired..."

Sheng Yi's heart was softened by Huo Jiheng's tone, and his words softened a lot, "Can I give you a massage?"

Huo Jiheng nodded obediently.

"Your Majesty, haven't you ever doubted your concubines regarding the affairs of the palace?" Huo Jiheng didn't mention this, but wanted to ask. In this era, men all value women's chastity, not to mention my situation, but with other men. After saying a few more words, some men couldn't bear it, and she didn't want Huo Jiheng to have lumps in his heart.

Huo Jiheng raised his eyes slightly, his chin rested on the edge of the bed, his pupils like ink stared at Shengyi, and said to Shengyi seriously: "If I am so superficial and don't believe you, I won't be worthy of your intentions..."

At this moment, Shengyi really believed in what love is.

With a little effort, Huo Jiheng fell asleep after only pressing for a while.

After covering the emperor with a quilt, he kindly walked out rubbing his sore wrists.

"Your Majesty, there is good news from outside the palace!"