The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 835 A String of Buddha Beads

He can not be afraid of courtiers, but he cannot be afraid of heaven and earth.

Although Han Zhao roared in his heart: This is just heavy rain, and it has nothing to do with God's will.Compared with Wei Yan and Wei Jing, of course Jiang Shu is the most suitable person.

But he always kept his duty in mind, just bent over and said nothing.

He knows the emperor's temperament too well. If he helps at this time, not only will it not be effective, but it will be counterproductive.

As expected, Emperor Yue didn't expect the answer, after a long time, he sighed: "Let's go, let's go and see Xiaoshu!"

The maids and servants had all retreated. Jiang Shu sat by the window and saw a group of people walking slowly on the corridor from a distance.

He took out a bracelet from his sleeve and slipped it into his wrist.

The red auspicious clothes set off his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his skin was white like snow. The moment he raised his head after saluting, Yue Huang was stunned.

He seemed to have traveled through more than 20 years and returned to the day when Jiang Yue got married.

He had a quarrel with the queen, but due to the huge influence of the Lin family, what would happen for a while.

As an emperor, he could only swallow his anger.

I heard that the Duke of Qi's mansion married the little girl who saved her mother before.

Firstly, he wanted to show face to Duke Qi's mansion, to bring the relationship between monarch and minister closer, and secondly, he wanted to relax.

When he arrived, the bride was already about to board the sedan chair.

Because of his appearance, she stopped, and with Xi Niang's support, she knelt down and bowed to him at the threshold of Duke Qi's mansion.

Probably because the mind of kneeling was too pious, or there was a gust of wind that day.

Anyway, her hijab just fell off like that.

She didn't seem to know anything about it, and she still raised her head, revealing a beautiful face.

It has long been rumored in Ye City that Jiang Yue, the only daughter of Duke Qi's mansion, is fair-skinned and beautiful.

But she still loves to laugh.

When I smile, I feel like the clouds are clearing away.

At that time, he heard Han Zhao mention it unintentionally, and he thought it was funny.

It is impossible to connect this description with the thirteen or fourteen-year-old yellow-haired crazy girl in memory.

He also joked with Han Zhao, saying that the eyesight of the men in Yecheng is getting worse and worse.

Until now, Jiang Yue raised her eyes and smiled brightly.

It's like thousands of peach blossoms, all blooming at this moment.

The Emperor Yue heard a cry in his heart.

It's the feeling of being hit!
Now that Jiang Shu raised his eyes, he was as charming as Jiang Yue back then.

but……

"His Majesty……"

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Jiang Shu yelled.

The Emperor Yue came back to his senses, looked at the cold and world-weary face in front of him, and said, "Get up, smile more in the future, young people, don't always keep a straight face!"

Smile, it should be more like your mother.

Jiang Shu was taken aback, and although he didn't quite understand why he said that, he still nodded.

The dress is thick and has long sleeves, which makes it difficult to move.

When he stood up, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the string of beads on his wrist.

Yue Huang's gaze had been on him all the time, so he naturally saw it too. A thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Your bead looks familiar..."

"It's my mother's relic. According to my father...according to my uncle, it was polished by my mother when she was serving the empress dowager. My mother has always liked it very much, so I am wearing it today."

Jiang Shu said, turned his head to look at the torrential rain outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Mother didn't want my minister to enter this palace, but today I violated my mother's wishes. I don't know if it is because of this, so She's a little pissed!"

He shook his wrist slightly, and continued: "I hope my mother will stop being angry when she sees Weichen wearing this string of beads. Weichen is also..."

Unable to say the four words, Yue Huang interrupted him: "All this is because of me, if your mother is angry, she is also angry with me!"

As Yue Huang said, he also looked out of the window.

It was still pouring rain, lightning and thunder, but when he looked at it now, his mentality was completely different.

It's not that God is angry, it's that his little Yue'er is angry.

His Yue'er will still be angry because of what he did, which is a good thing.

Emperor Yue actually felt a little happy.

He looked at Jiang Shu for a long time before withdrawing his gaze, looked at Jiang Shu, and said softly: "From now on, in front of me, you don't need to call yourself a humble minister, you have to call yourself a son-in-law, and you have to be called my father emperor."

Jiang Shu frowned slightly, and a look of worry flashed across his face: "Let's talk about it after the ceremony is over!"

Only when he pays homage to his ancestors and writes Wei Shu's name and date of birth into the royal family tree can he be considered to have completely entered the royal family. Only then will he be eligible to call Yue Huang his father.

The Emperor Yue knew his hidden worries, so he patted Jiang Shu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Father Emperor will support you and make decisions for you!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled.

It's just that Yue Huang's smile is gratifying and satisfied, but Jiang Shu's smile is...

It seemed so unreal.

Han Zhao looked at the hourglass and reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Your Highness King Huan, it's almost time."

The father and son came out of the hall one after the other, and saw the Minister of Rites and Dali Temple Qing Liu Gongyun guarding the door with a group of people.

Seeing the two people coming out, all the officials fell to their knees in a huff.

Yue Huang glanced at Liu Gongyun calmly, and Liu Gongyun's eyes were full of apology.

As if to say: Your Majesty, I have tried my best.

The Minister of Rites pays the most attention to etiquette. At this moment, he stepped forward and knelt down, pointed to the sky above his head with lightning, thunder, and heavy rain, and said tearfully: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please take back your life. Look at this day, This weather is a warning to Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, you can't go against the sky, it will bring disaster to Da Viet, Your Majesty, you should think twice!"

If he had said this half an hour ago, Emperor Yue would probably have hesitated, and even really retreated a bit.

But now...

Emperor Yue took a deep look at the black sky, and said: "This is not a warning from God, but Yue'er is angry. I promised Yue'er that I would not let Xiao Shu enter the royal family and get involved in disputes. But now..."

He took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to catch the big raindrops: "I have no other choice, Yue'er, please forgive me this time!"

The Minister of Rites was stunned.

He looked at Emperor Yue who was immersed in his own world and couldn't help himself, and then glanced at Jiang Shu.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that I saw a bright sneer in Jiang Shu's eyes just now.

In addition to ridicule, there are vague provocations.

The Minister of Rites looked at Liu Gongyun, hoping that he could also say a few words.

Liu Gongyun came over and knelt down, and said: "Your Majesty, don't be sad, presumably His Majesty's mother will understand the meaning of His Majesty's move, and will not really blame His Majesty and His Highness!"

(End of this chapter)