The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 608 An appointment with the queen (four chapters in one)

In the middle of mid-autumn, Princess Duanmin came out of the palace from the palace according to the specifications of the princess.

Three days before his departure, Emperor Jing Yuan came down from the morning court, and just turned to the apse when there was a rush of footsteps.

I saw Mengxiu, the chief bodyguard in front of the imperial guard, smiling, kneeling on one knee and making an unceremonious salute:
"Report to the emperor..."

"Twenty days."

An Er calmly said: "Thinking back in those days, the Holy One was still the crown prince, my minister..."

"One month." He wanted to leave.

The guard Meng kicked his left foot and slid in front of Emperor Jing Yuan in a kneeling position, his movements were so neat that Yu Si almost applauded.

"The minister is loyal and will go through fire and water for the Holy One..."

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his emotions: "Two months, return one day later, and the leader will whip one hundred."

"minister……"

With a sharp look, Mengxiu's strong shoulders shook, and he said loudly:
"Thank you Lord Ron—"

Just accept it when you see it, it's fart and fart.

On the day of the wedding, according to the ancestral system, the princess bid farewell to the emperor and queen at Xuanqing Gate.

The woman in a splendid wedding dress first bowed deeply to Emperor Jing Yuan:
"Thank you master, I have cultivated it for many years."

He said "um", and said earnestly: "Remember what I said, from now on, you will no longer be An Jiu."

Meng Huai replied solemnly: "My daughter, I understand."

He must keep all the secrets and important matters of Daqi tight-lipped, and at the same time regard Ji Yun as an ordinary husband and live the life he wants.

"Come on, let me add makeup to you." Su Yingchun held up her thin wrist, slipped it into a green bracelet, and said with a smile, "I picked this from the dowry, I hope you like it."

"Miss..." Muttering softly, Menghuai felt her eyes were very astringent, and blinked desperately.

"Okay, I don't want to cry on happy days." She took the initiative to hug the woman and patted her back, "May your life be full of happiness."

Don't live for her, die for her.

The woman said firmly: "No matter when, you will always be Miss Mengjiu."

The dark guard was originally a cold shadow, but because of the kindness of the empress, she gradually learned to feel the warmth of the world.

"Woo—" the horn of departure sounded.

Mengxiu was dressed in a brand-new military uniform, looking heroic, got on his horse, and patrolled around in the procession to see off his relatives, and suddenly found a familiar big man.

"General Xiao? Why are you here?"

Just as Xiao Yi was about to explain, the curtain of the carriage beside him was lifted, revealing a bright smiling face.

"Master Meng." Ji Yao greeted warmly.

Just then Mengxiu remembered the news he had heard in the past, and suddenly asked, "General Xiao is going to personally escort the princess back to Houliang?"

Putting up a finger and shaking it left and right, Xiao Yi had an inscrutable expression on his face: "It's to add joy to joy."

Then he grinned: "I didn't expect that we would become relatives one day, fate!"

"Wait a minute." The guard Meng mercilessly dismantled the stage, "I heard that the prospective emperor's brother-in-law didn't let go of his consent."

Xiao Yi reprimanded: "Well, you Mengxiu, you are turning your elbows out! Thinking that I am a great general of Hushiqi, the number one fierce general of Daqi, I am not qualified to be Ji Yun's brother-in-law?"

Mengxiu caught a glimpse of her younger sister stepping into the carriage, cupped her hands, left a sentence of "keep it up", and rode to the front of the team.

General Xiao was left alone, depressed and swaying in the wind.

"Brother Xiao." Ji Yao crouched by the window and hooked her fingers.

"What?" Lazily approached.

The little princess lowered her voice and exhaled like blue: "Don't worry, it's a big deal, let's cook the raw rice."

A pair of eyes stared into copper bells, the man choked for breath, before he could recover, he heard the little girl softly say:

"If you still refuse, just elope."

"Nonsense!" General Xiao said righteously, "Do you think I, Xiao, is a gangster? The princess who married him back Liang has to use these secret tricks? Little girl, don't think about it all day long, go , sit still, it's not your turn to worry about the man's affairs!"

"Oh." Ji Yao muttered, and shrank back into the carriage timidly.

I didn't see the corner of Xiao's raised mouth, which almost turned up to the sky.

Oh, there is such a good way, um, I have to write it down.

When the auspicious time comes, the etiquette officer sings: "Get up——"

The mighty team set out, left the palace, passed through the capital, and went straight to the north.

Su Yingchun watched her off from a distance, smiling.

At this time, a touch of warmth wrapped the catkin, it was his generous palm.

"Queen, are you at ease?"

She smiled and held her slender fingers back:
"Go back to the palace, Zhi'er is still waiting for you to play with him."

"...what is there to accompany you?"

"You accompany him, I accompany you?"

"to make."

After the matter of the marriage between the two countries was resolved, the Ministry of Rites breathed a sigh of relief. This morning, an old minister's proposal made the Minister of the Ministry of Rites feel aroused again.

"Invitation to the emperor, the old minister believes that this year's ancestor worship must be grand."

He glanced at the imperial calendar handed over by Eunuch Yu, and pondered: "Let's listen to it."

"Since the death of the first emperor, the emperor didn't want to labor the people and waste money, so he simplified the ancestor worship ceremony. The ministers thought it was reasonable, but this year the situation is different. The birth of the little crown prince is the joy of Da Qi, and the ancestors should be solemnly informed."

Another old minister twirled his beard and echoed, "What Master Wei said is very true. Da Qi has not had such a grand event for a long time. At that time, the little crown prince was one year old, so it was convenient for him to travel."

Thinking of the beautiful scenery around Guyang Mountain, which is also very suitable for playing and relaxing, he nodded slightly:
"Yun, let the Ministry of Rites handle it, and Taichang Temple will assist you."

Hearing that there was something to share, the Minister of Rites breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly:

"Sir, obey the order."

It's time to go down to court.

On the way from Weiyang Palace to the study, he turned to Eunuch Yu:

"Are there many notebooks for today?"

Yu Si was a little surprised, the emperor had never raised such a question.

Without waiting for an answer, he raised his jaw, looked at the blue sky, and said to himself:
"Should...it won't rain."

"Dare you ask your Majesty, are you leaving the palace?"

As if waiting for this sentence, he nodded immediately:
"Well, I have an appointment with the queen."

The unhurried tone was full of excitement that couldn't be concealed.

Eunuch Yu couldn't help slandering, you two stay in the same hall every night, and you are only separated for a few hours every day, so there is an appointment.

As expected of a master, he really understands fun.

Guessing the holy will, respectfully said:

"If it's urgent, I'll write a few books, and the rest are trivial matters. Look..."

"Okay, hand over those few books later." The frowns were loosened, and he paused, showing impatience, "Why is the sedan chair so slow today?"

"Yes." Yu Si hurriedly raised his voice to urge, "Hurry up, the Holy Majesty is in a hurry."

Isn't it a serious matter to accompany the queen?

After approving the important ones, he was about to close the pen when Eunuch Yu picked up a yellow-faced copy and asked:
"Do you want to read the booklet of the third prince?"

Bright yellow is generally a private matter reported by the relatives of the prince, and it has the meaning of a family letter.

In addition to daily affairs, Jinning Prefecture and County rarely exchange private words.

He thought for a while, then took it and opened it.

There are only a few pens, and the content is not complicated. It basically means that the ancestor worship is coming. I want to repair the tomb of Concubine Wen. Because it is an additional regulation, I don’t want to use the financial resources of the Ministry of Industry. I just ask the emperor for an order. The palace has full authority to start the construction. Responsible.

"It seems that everyone attaches great importance to this year's ancestor worship." He chuckled lightly and picked up the cinnabar pen.

The third brother is filial and knowledgeable, so there seems to be no reason to stop him.

A drop of bright red slipped down and stained the paper, his heart skipped a beat.

"What is Concubine Wen's boudoir name?"

"Wait for the servant to look for it, there should be a record." Eunuch Yu said, he went to the side bookshelf and took out a booklet, flipped through a few pages, and said firmly, "Concubine Wen, her name is Wan, Wen Wan."

With a slight movement of the wrist, the word "Zhun" appeared vividly.

"Allow a sum of money and send it to Jinning County together with the approval document." Putting down his pen, he got up and walked outside the hall, "Go back to Chengming Palace."

To go out of the palace, of course you have to wear ordinary clothes.

At this time, there was no one in the inner hall, but there was a set of neatly folded clothes on the couch.

He picked it up and looked, stunned.

When Yu Si changed into a green shirt in the side hall and entered the inner bedroom, two young eunuchs were waiting for the emperor to change clothes.

One of them squatted and fastened the girdle of his inner jacket, while the other unfolded a thin double-breasted long jacket and put it on his broad shoulders.

The dark brown inner robe is covered with a light smoke-colored gown, with a pair of white cranes embroidered on both sides of the wide sleeves.

Her black hair was partly untied, part of it hung behind her back, and the other part was tied in a white jade crown.

The most important thing is that Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

"You..." Eunuch Yu didn't know how to express his feelings for a while.

Even though the emperor's clothes are luxurious, most of them are robes with lapels and no extras.

And the master is also a person who likes simplicity and neatness. When going out, he usually chooses well-fitting clothes.

Such a flowing cloak that celebrities and elegant scholars love most has never been worn.

"How?" He raised his eyelashes and cast a faint glance.

"Naturally it is excellent." Eunuch Yu quickly returned to his senses, and said with a smile, "I don't know when it was made, but I have never seen it before."

It would be more suitable if the king kept silent and his eyebrows and eyes faded a little.

"I've never seen it before." He smiled helplessly, but there was a hint of pampering, "The queen prepared it, so I have to wear it."

Yu Si was silent, fortunately he was just a father-in-law, otherwise he would have been frustrated seeing these two loving each other in different ways every day.

"What about the lady?" Looking around, "Isn't it an appointment..."

He picked up a folding fan, flicked his fingertips, twirled in the air, spread it out, and raised the corners of his lips:
"There is an appointment, of course we met outside the palace, let's go."

"..."

Those who dare to play with love, still encounter dramas by chance.

Spring House.

The building is still the same building, quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, as usual, it has become a time-honored restaurant in Beijing.

The row of positions facing the lake on the second floor has been changed into semi-open platform private rooms, separated by hollow carved screens.

The scenery you can see is wider and more beautiful. If you don’t book a month in advance, you probably won’t be able to grab it.

It was not yet noon, and it was not yet the busiest time. The staff and chefs in the building were not doing their jobs, and they used various excuses to run to the private room, and even many regular customers frequently snooped.

Leaning on the railing, sat a beautiful young woman, took a spoon, scooped up a little sweet soup to feed to the child beside her, and watched several people around, a middle-aged man was the most nervous.

The little baby stretched out her pink tongue, tasted it tentatively, smashed her mouth, felt that it was not bad, and then swallowed it boldly.

"Hey, as long as you like it!" Yin Ning clapped her hands excitedly.

The movement was too loud, which caused the dissatisfaction of several other people.

"Old Yin, don't scare the child!"

"Yes, what should I do if I choke!"

After feeding a spoonful, Su Yingchun wiped off the residue on her son's mouth with a cloth towel, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, he is very brave."

The little prince sat upright, waiting for the feeding without any haste, without any influence from the surroundings.

"Come on, freshly baked snacks!" Master Zhao held up a porcelain plate and yelled to put it on the small table, "Boss, specially made small portions, using the best red thread rice, soft and non-sticky, don't worry Give it to the young master."

"Uncle Zhao has a heart." She wrapped a piece in a handkerchief to cool it down, and handed it to the little bun, "here, give it a try?"

The little hand grabbed the piece of pastry and looked at it curiously.

The red one exudes a burst of fragrance, and I have never touched it in my memory.

The little baby has already grown eight or nine teeth, and has a very good appetite. She gnawed a little bit, her beautiful eyes rounded a little, and continued to take a second bite slowly.

Seeing Master Zhao's expectant face, she asked:
"Is it tasty?"

The little head nodded heavily, and the loose bun on the top of the head was like a swaying young seedling.

"It's so cute!" Chef Wu exclaimed for the third time today.

"Let's talk about Master, in the blink of an eye, the baby is so big." Master Zhao laughed heartily, "Why do you still look like a girl who hasn't left the court?"

Master Yin took over the conversation: "Old Zhao, don't talk nonsense, when the host got married, he gave out happy money."

As one of the very few insiders, Yin Ning was really afraid that the other party would inadvertently offend the one in the palace by speaking out.

"Uncle Zhao, your words really shouldn't be heard by my husband." She smiled narrowly.

"Hey, he can't hear it." Master Zhao waved his hand, "It's been so long, we haven't even seen anyone."

"How can I let you see it." Yin Ning said leisurely with his hands in his hands.

It is a legend that a group of ordinary people can gossip with the queen of the dynasty.

The emperor has a lot of things to do every day, how could he show up in the alleys of the capital for no reason.

She smiled without saying a word, and fed some warm water to her son who was eating happily.

While chatting, a carriage approached and stopped opposite the small building.

The young man in green shirt raised the curtain, and a handsome young man came down. The wind was strong by the lake, blowing his light robe.

The crane on the wide sleeve seems to be flying, and it has a bit of a sense of ecstasy.

She glanced at it inadvertently, and her watery eyes shone brightly.

Last time when I was strolling with my cousin at the shop, the shopkeeper of the tailor shop recommended that it was the most popular style at the moment. She thought it looked good, so she bought it.

He has been staying in the palace recently, and there is no chance to encourage him to wear it.

In the morning, I put it aside casually, without thinking about it, quite consciously.

The guy at the door stepped forward and greeted warmly: "Guest officer, how many are there?"

"Looking for someone."

The little guy was quite clever: "Do you have an appointment with someone? Please tell me the last name, and the younger one will ask."

The man smiled lightly and said, "Your boss."

"what?"

The boy raised his head subconsciously, and the man followed suit, meeting the bright eyes of one big and one small.

"Huh? This person is not the one Ruan Feng mentioned..." Master Zhao thought about it carefully, and then turned to her, "Boss, do you still owe him money?"

She froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Master Yue?"

When Yin Ning saw the person coming, he was a little worried, thinking that he had shown his kindness to Miss Su in every possible way before, and chased him closely, but there was no news after that, and he probably gave up.

After all, no matter how great the dignitaries are, they can't compete with the one on the dragon chair.

At this moment, I suddenly found...

"Boss." Master Yin said seriously, "If it's not convenient for you to meet Mr. Yue, Mr. Yin can dissuade you."

The smile deepened, and she tried to explain: "No, actually..."

"Ma'am, no matter what, you guys have already missed it." Master Yin lowered his voice and said earnestly, "Besides, didn't you treat him in the first place?"

While speaking, the handsome man climbed up the wooden ladder, crossed the screen, and strode closer.

　Remind me about the monthly pass and tip, haha~ For my hard work~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)