Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 63
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Emperor Zheng was sitting on the dragon chair without moving.His gaze faintly swept over the prince in the front row and the civil and military ministers in the first hall.

"All the lovers have the same idea as the prince?"

The eyes of the civil and military ministers in the hall flickered.

The old Jiang Xiang in the cabinet was about to go out with a wat board in his hand, but suddenly stopped again, feeling that heaven and man were at war in his heart.

Emperor Zhizheng also glanced at Jiang Xiang. Seeing that he made no move, he glanced away lightly.

"I have my own balance on this matter, and there is no need to discuss it again."

"Emperor Shengming."

"Father!" His Highness the Thirteenth Highness was still unwilling to give up and tried to plead for mercy again to the superior Emperor Zhizheng.

His Highness Thirteenth Prince pursed his lips unwillingly after being glanced sharply by Zhizheng Emperor.

The eunuch serving the court: "If you have a book, you will play, but if you don't have a book, you will retreat!"

Civil and military ministers poured out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony like a tide.

"Mr. Jiang Ge, as the young master of the former crown prince, you have taught His Highness the Seventh Highness for more than ten years. Why don't you say a word or two for His Highness the Seventh?" Yang Shi, who is also a cabinet minister, seemed to be regretful and mocking. said.

Jiang Xiang glanced at him leisurely, "The emperor has his own sanctification, why do I need to say more." He strode away.

Yang Shi looked at his back with unclear meaning.

Liu Qi, the Minister of Household Affairs, walked up to him and said, "Jiang Xiang was demoted from the first assistant of the cabinet to the second assistant, and then to the cabinet minister. If he talks more, I am afraid he will be demoted from the capital."

Yang Shi smiled and said: "That's not true. It's best to be wise and protect yourself, but you have failed the former empress's value."

Talking to Liu Qi, he walked towards the palace gate, "I think Mr. Liu will be promoted to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs soon. Don't forget to support Yang then."

"Master Yang was joking."

"It's just a joke. Don't you all see Mr. Liu's ability? You have a good grandson, and I can't compare with him. Now His Royal Highness Thirteen is quite capable in taking care of general affairs, and the emperor praises him frequently. It's rare to be a child. Xin, willing to intercede for His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness in the hall, it is no wonder that the emperor likes him the most among all the princes."

Liu Qi felt proud after hearing this. His Highness Thirteenth is his grandson. If his grandson is good, how can he, Liu Qi, not be good?How can the Liu family be bad?

Liu Qi was very proud, but Jiang Xiang looked gloomy and locked himself in the study when he returned home.

Jiang Xuyang knocked on the study door: "Father."

Jiang Xiang didn't look at him, and was immersed in his own thoughts.

Jiang Xuyang sighed: "Father, don't be too worried. His Highness Seventh has been in the imperial mausoleum for six years, and he doesn't care about an extra day and a half. Looking at the emperor's intention, I'm afraid he hasn't relaxed yet. Father, don't be impatient and lose the big for the small. "

Jiang Xiang came back to his senses, "My son reminded you rightly. As a father, you still need to wait for the time, so don't be impulsive." He has been waiting for six years, does he still care about waiting for this extra moment?

If he is demoted from the capital, who else will rehabilitate the case of the crown prince in the future, and who else will run for His Highness the Seventh Prince?

Six years ago, he also thought that he would be implicated in the case of the prince, but he didn't.Again he thought he would be given out of the cabinet, again no.It's just that the first assistant was demoted to the second assistant, and then he was demoted to a cabinet minister.

After all these years, he still hadn't figured out what the emperor was thinking.

"His Majesty Seventh Prince, you need someone to watch over you secretly. Don't let anyone abuse him. But don't let anyone see it either."

"Yes."

In the main hall of the palace, Zhao Guangyuan was busy packing pens and ink, drying paper, and washing pens for Zhao Guangyuan. He was extremely attentive and dog-legged, which made Zhao Guangyuan look sideways.

"Want to play with your phone?"

"what?"

Ah for what!With this stupid look, Cao Cuo even said he looked like him.People become dizzy even before they get old.Zhao Guangyuan looked at Chang Zhi's stupidity and felt disgusted.

When he was a child, he was very clear-sighted, smart and clever. How could he be so stupid!
His Highness hated him again.Long enough to pout.

She couldn't help but look at him secretly, and when she saw that he didn't seem angry, she moved and moved to his side.

"Do what?"

"Your Highness, do you want to eat a big watermelon?"

Zhao Guangyuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to eat?"

"It's not me! It's Dongxue. Dongxue said she wanted to eat a big watermelon. It's still too hot today. His Highness thought, it would be great if there was a big, red, sandy and sweet watermelon to eat. ." I couldn't help but sip my saliva.

It's so stupid to say that you don't want to eat it.

"This palace is tall and wide, not like your short house. If you don't bring Dongxue to play in the palace tomorrow, you probably won't think about the watermelon."

what?
It doesn't mean that long.Head bowed.

"Tsk!" Zhao Guangyuan frowned.

It grew so frightened that the little feet stopped awkwardly.Looking up at him, he endured it again and again: "His Royal Highness, are you out of money? As long as you have money on your phone, give it to Your Highness."

Tsk, going around and around in circles doesn’t really get to the point.Not cute at all, Zhao Guangyuan was disgusted, "I'm rich!"

"Oh."

Oh what. "Go to practice big characters. If you don't write a hundred characters, you are not allowed to go back at night."

"Oh." He dawdled listlessly and spread out the pen and paper, ready to sharpen the ink and practice calligraphy, when Zhao Guangyuan said, "It will take a few more days."

"Ah?" Ah!

"Your Highness, did you mean that you will go to see your sister in a few days?" Changzhi was so surprised that he looked at him with bright eyes.

"Ah."

"I knew His Highness was the best!" He flattered a few times, practiced big characters with a pen full of energy, and couldn't help humming a song happily.

Zhao Guangyuan raised the corner of his mouth and pressed it down again.

His eyes moved to his hand, and he touched the black rubber band on his hand. The vague affection he had just developed for her might end without a problem.He is a useless person, why should he delay her.

Besides, she has Han Yang.Still in the same place with him.

He's not up to it.

Lin Zhaoxia looked at Han Yang's incoming call on her phone and was stunned for several seconds before finally pressing it.

Soon, Han Yang followed up with a WeChat message: "Xia Xia, tomorrow is Qixi Festival, can I treat you to dinner?"

Lin Zhaoxia didn't reply.

Han Yang was not discouraged: "I still remember the first Chinese Valentine's Day we spent together. We went to see movies and eat delicious food, and we almost couldn't go back to the dormitory that day..."

But in just a few years, how could Lin Zhaoxia forget?

But now she doesn't want to mention it anymore.Some people have some things, and after they intersect by mistake, they are pulled back on the right track, and they should be content with their destiny on their respective tracks.A twisted melon will not be sweet, and a broken mirror will stick but will have cracks.

The next day was Qixi Festival, Lin Zhaoxia was called by Secretary Song to Mr. Huang's company early in the morning.

Another day of follow-up visits.Lin Zhaoxia has followed her twice before. After this time, she probably won't have any more work follow-ups.Let's go to the Huang family to visit the daily life of the family. After the photos have been selected, the autobiography of the early [-]-year-old can be completed by writing at most [-] to [-] words.

No matter how many more, I'm afraid it will be published in two volumes.

When Lin Zhaoxia was about to leave, Secretary Song smiled at her mysteriously and told her to go from the basement, saying that Mr. Huang's driver wanted to get her something from the car.

Lin Zhaoxia declined, and Secretary Song said with a smile: "You probably won't come here again, Mr. Huang wants to give you something to express his gratitude, just accept it. Today is the holiday, and the company's employees all have holiday gifts, so you can have an extra one." not much."

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't refuse, so he could only thank him.Just as he was about to walk out of Mr. Huang's office with her, a middle-aged lady came in with a dignified dress.

Secretary Song stood there stunned, and Lin Zhaoxia also stopped.

(End of this chapter)