Chapter 287

The ministers on both sides argued endlessly in the court hall, and the Emperor Liyue was very annoyed, so he said in desperation: "The prince is not as useless as everyone sees, since everyone wants to see his achievements before he ascends the throne. , how about this, if the crown prince can take over the area of ​​Qingzhou bordering Daxia within a year, my throne can be passed on to him immediately, how about that?"

It would be great if the time could be delayed for another year. Some ministers were overjoyed and immediately accepted the proposal.

Some people are happy that someone is worried.

Empress Zhao is well aware of the truth of the long dream of the night, but the matter has come to this point, and she has no power to turn the tide, so she can only speed up the drafting process, hoping that the prince can get married before the expedition, if she can salivate the emperor's eldest grandson early, it will be beneficial to the enthronement after the triumphant return in the future harmless.

In the Prince's Mansion, the election of the best girls is in full swing, and the daughters and granddaughters of the right age of the princes and generals are gathered.

After the primary selection and the second selection, there are more than a dozen remaining show girls.

August [-]th was the day when the Queen and the Crown Prince were finally selected.

The selection of show girls is quite strict. Not only must they have outstanding talents and virtues, but also they must be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Those who want to fool around will definitely not see the queen and prince in the end.

"Since it is so strict, the little girl has no talent or morality. The title of the crown princess is no joke. How can someone like me take it? That is unfair to other beautiful girls. The little girl will not do such a wicked thing." So please go back, Mammy."

"Miss Bu, can you think about it again? Tomorrow is the last choice. If you are willing, the empress may look at you differently."

"No need, please go back to the Empress Empress, and Bu Jingyan thank her for her kindness."

The old mother sighed, this trip could not convince the woman in front of her to stand for the election, it is really unexpected, who in this world does not look at the position of the crown princess?That represents the great honor of becoming the mother of a country in the future!

Bu Jingyan asked the maid to send away the regretful and depressed old lady, and then she walked out of the room slowly in light silk. The wind blew her long hair away, like a flying butterfly, spreading its wings in the air, messy. dancing.

In autumn, the night is cold, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky. Under the moon, there are many fiery red pomegranate trees, winding along the slender bluestone path, and the faint fragrance lingers in the nose, like a cold moon Qinghui.Listening to the green bamboo in front of the bamboo garden drop pieces of dead leaves, fluttering on the black weeds in the corner, the night wind blows, and the courtyard looks a little desolate.

She gently tightened the fluttering skirt, the clothes were getting looser and looser recently, and she was almost five months pregnant, if she wore tighter clothes, she would already show her pregnancy.She was a little timid to tell others about this matter, especially Mu Changfeng.In fact, I also know that it is unreasonable to think like this, but I dare not speak up.

Fortunately, he has been busy with government affairs and drafting matters recently, so he rarely has the time to worry about this, otherwise, he would always notice something strange about her.

Just rejoicing, a gust of wind blows, and a faint smell of wine blows gently into the nostrils. When I look up, I see a man in a wide robe and wide sleeves standing indifferently on the water pavilion on the second floor, with his head slightly lowered, his eyes are facing her garden.

"Changfeng." She whispered.

Mu Changfeng held on to the railing, standing quietly amidst the fragrance of moonlight and flowers, his handsome face was covered with a faint moonlight, his expression was quite different from the past, with a faint, vague melancholy.

He just looked at her quietly without making a sound.

Bu Jingyan was so suppressed that she could hardly breathe, and she knew that from his perspective, she must have heard every detail of the conversation with Mammy just now.

She whispered: "I'm sorry." She can't do that, and he will definitely meet a woman who is more suitable for him in the future.

"Why do you say I'm sorry?" The light and shadow slanted, and the clear pool in the distance glowed faintly.His voice was like a pool of water breaking through the ice, flowing quietly without a trace of emotion.

Bu Jingyan was speechless.

In the next moment, his figure was like a roc coming towards the wind, skimming over the railing, pointing over the wall, and leaping straight in front of her.A faint dust rose up, forcing her to half-close her eyes, and stretched out her hand to cover her forehead.

"This is a front and back passage, and the wind is always very strong. Remember to put on more clothes when you come out." Mu Changfeng took off the jacket from his body and put it on her, wrapping it up, "It should be much warmer this way."

Bu Jingyan smelled the light fragrance unique to men on the clothes, which was different from Feng Jiu's, very faint.

"Don't say I'm sorry, no matter in the past or in the future, I will respect your wishes no matter what you do. The only regret is that after tonight, tomorrow I will be someone else's husband, and I want to see you in the future. There will be no more excuses."

Mu Changfeng stretched out his fingers to help her pull her messy hair behind her ears, and said in a low voice, "But no matter what, after I go out, I hope you can stay. This garden will be the last one you leave to me. Memory, can you promise me?"

He finally knew that some things cannot be forced.At the beginning, she was willing to spend a few months with him in Zhongzhou City, and he was already satisfied.In fact, when the three of them were in Yanhu together, at that time he was still thinking about gains and losses, and if she didn't go with him, he would make her regret it for the rest of her life. Looking back now, he was so naive.But compared to the resentment at that time and the loss now, isn't it the same pain?

Worrying about gains and losses at this moment tormented him all day long.Sometimes when I get angry, I wish I could never see her again, but after only one day of seeing her, Rousi is all over my heart, and my heart that wants to hate and get angry can't be hardened anymore.

"However, it doesn't matter if you don't promise me. No matter where you go, I will naturally find you when the time comes. I will never break my promise." He was still smiling.

Bu Jingyan was taken aback for a moment, looked at each other for an instant, and saw a real smile on his face for the first time, maybe he had already seen everything away, which is also very good, he has always been smart, instead of entangled in fruitless things In fact, it is better to be a good emperor and a good husband. For him, it is a relief and a new realm.

"It's just Qingzhou. I believe that with your talent, it doesn't take a year. During this time, I will wait here for you to come back." She smiled and told a beautiful lie.

The next morning, Mu Changfeng left. Before he left, he asked the little maid to forward her a post, saying that the final selection of Xiu Nu was in the West Garden. If she felt bored, she could use this post to enter. Let people arrange to watch behind the scenes.

What did she say?

After accepting the post, she didn't intend to go. After eating breakfast, she walked out of the Zhuyuan residence, and the little maid followed closely behind.

The entire Prince's Mansion covers a very large area, with more than 30 buildings in a row, with ups and downs, row upon row, and the wind and shadow are excellent.She walked quietly on the quiet path, and from time to time, the branches of the flower-stained treetops hung down, gently touching her brow.The embroidered shoes are extremely thin, and it feels a little cool to step on the bluestone slab, but it also feels comfortable with the breeze blowing on the face.

(End of this chapter)

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