Naturally, there would be no problems with Lu Buwei. After all, Ying Zheng had spoken personally and expressed his full cooperation.
It will take time for Concubine Yan and Moon God to send a message back to the Yin Yang family, and it will also take time for people to come from the Yin Yang family. Cheng Qiao will prepare other time first, such as people who are good at farming, fields for experiments,
The place of office and accommodation, the establishment of personnel in the court, etc.
If these things were handled by ordinary officials, it would be more troublesome, but for Cheng Qiao, it is a piece of cake. With some coordination, there will naturally be capable officials to handle it.
Get this thing ready,
It's almost the ninth day of August.
This day is not a big day, it’s just Cheng Qiao’s birthday.
The Yonghou Mansion became very busy.
Prepare for the banquet in the evening. As for the invitations that need to be sent out, Xiu Niang has already done them.
The reason why it was a dinner party was because Cheng Qiao had to go to the palace to celebrate his birthday at noon, and his own banquet could only be held in the evening. After all, it was impossible to invite all the family members out of the palace, and the noise would be too great.
In the morning, when Cheng Qiao entered the palace, various congratulatory gifts were sent in an endless stream.
Given Cheng Qiao's status, not everyone is eligible to attend the dinner in the mansion. It can be regarded as a gathering of high-level dignitaries of the Qin State.
Non-high-level dignitaries cannot receive invitations. Only top-level dignitaries can receive invitations reliably. Not everyone is qualified to even give gifts. They must at least hold real power and be considered the number one person in Xianyang City.
The luncheon was held at the Zhiyang Palace of Queen Mother Xia,
The closest relatives gathered together, because today is the birthday,
Cheng Qiao also had a privilege in front of this group of the most distinguished people in the Qin State, and could hold Fusu who was loved by thousands of people.
spacious,
In the exquisite and beautiful Zhiyang Palace, everyone looked at Cheng Qiao and Fusu Zhengzheng in his arms and marveled. Many people's eyes were full of envy, because Fusu had ignored other people since he was held in Cheng Qiao's arms. He kept smiling at Cheng Qiao.
"Hey, little brother, it seems that the little guy is very destined to you. His mother has never been so happy holding him."
Ying Zheng's eyes were full of envy, and his heart was a little sour. He didn't know why he cried more and laughed less when he hugged him. His son liked his uncle more than his father. Is there any justice?
"It's a perfect fate. I fell in love with the little guy's appearance the first time I saw him."
"When the little guy can walk, I want to take him to play happily, and my wife can't refuse."
Cheng Qiao glanced at Ying Zheng with a smile,
Then he looked at the lady wearing a bright red palace dress with golden phoenix pattern, who had a dignified and graceful temperament.
Mi Qingdao has a majestic and exquisite appearance.
Just kidding, he has injected Yimu Qi into the little guy's body. How can the little guy not like him?
The little guy's feeling at this time is not much different from when he was not born, full of intimacy and comfort, and he will naturally instinctively get close to him. It would be the same with any other baby.
This Yimu Qi can also help the little one grow up healthily and without any disease until at least three years old.
"My uncle is taking it with me. Why should I worry?" Mi Qing folded her hands on her lower abdomen and said with a smile and a slight nod.
Mi Qing was elated when she heard Cheng Qiao call her Mrs. Sister-in-law. Logically speaking, only the queen could be called sister-in-law. Plus, it was too late for Fusu to get Cheng Qiao's love. How could he stop her?
As the eldest son of Ying Zheng, Fusu already has an advantage, and there is a huge Chu family force behind him. If he gets Cheng Qiao's love and support, then the possibility of becoming the crown prince is not only certain, but also about 70% certain.
Of course, all this is to ensure that the Chu faction maintains its current momentum, or at least does not collapse.
Not to mention Chengqiao's identity as Prince Cheng's younger brother, and the deep brotherhood between him and Ying Zheng, Chengqiao's title of Marquis Che alone would be of great help to Fusu.
In the Qin State, the queen's treatment is similar to that of Chehou. The wife is equivalent to the eldest concubine, the beauty is equivalent to the eldest concubine Zao or shaoshangzao, the beloved is equivalent to the right guard, the eighth son is equal to the middle guard, the seventh son is equal to the right concubine, and the eldest son is equal to the right guard. The envoy is equivalent to the fifth-level official, and the junior envoy is equivalent to the official title, which is the eighth-level title.
Chengqiao, a Chehou with a combination of real and virtual titles, can be called the head of the princes and has considerable influence among the nobles of the Qin State.
Of course, this refers to treatment. Foreign officials with the same title usually have lower status than concubines in the palace. This may not necessarily be true for low-level concubines, but this is basically the case for high-level concubines.
After all, pillow wind is very powerful, unless King Qin is not affected by pillow wind.
"My little brother can indeed help take care of Fusu more in the future. My father will not have much time to accompany him in more than two years."
"He is a boy and the eldest son. He cannot stay in the palace all year round. It will be good for him to get more exposure outside."
Ying Zheng originally wanted to say that Fusu should not be allowed to grow in the hands of women, but when he saw the yin in the palace and the yang in the palace, he changed his words decisively. If he really said it, he would inevitably be punished, and his mother would definitely be the first to be unhappy.
Zhao Ji, Queen Mother Huayang, Queen Mother Xia, Mrs. Han, and Mi Qing all nodded and agreed. Although they doted on Fusu, they would not forget the responsibilities of Fusu, the eldest son.
"Brother Wang, don't worry. I will definitely let the little guy know more about it. As long as you don't miss it too much when the time comes."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng felt that the words were not quite right. He thought for a moment and quickly added: "We can't play wild anymore, and we can't stay up all night."
"Hahaha……"
Cheng Qiao laughed loudly when he heard this, stood up, stretched out his hands and lifted Su Juguo over his head.
The little guy wasn't afraid either. He looked at Cheng Qiao and giggled, his big clear and innocent eyes widened with a smile, his mouth was wide open and you could see the little tongue in his mouth, and his hands and feet were swaying slightly. .
Although the little guy wasn't afraid, the adults were. Mi Qing looked worried and couldn't say what she wanted to say. The two elderly people looked worried. Fortunately, Zhao Ji and Mrs. Han came forward and quickly let the children go. Qiao put the little guy down.
Ying Zheng was not worried. He knew very well that with Cheng Qiao's skills, even if he accidentally missed, he could still pick up his son before he hit the ground.
After everyone chatted for a while, the luncheon was prepared and everyone took their seats.
When Cheng Qiao exchanged the little guy with Mi Qing, the little guy curled up his lips and burst into tears, which made many people feel sour in their hearts. Obviously they had to take care of them longer...
It wasn't until Mi Qing brought the little guy into the inner hall to feed him that he stopped crying.
After a rather warm lunch, Cheng Qiao stayed in the palace for two hours, watched songs, dances, and operas with everyone, and played mahjong for an hour before returning to the palace with gifts.
On the way back home, Zhao Gao sent him out of the palace and also gave him a gift. When Cheng Qiao returned to the carriage, he opened it and found that it was a precious guqin.
Although this guqin is not as high-grade as the four famous guqins, it is also a guqin from the early Spring and Autumn Period, so it is not easy to find.
Zhao Gao is very particular about giving gifts. He likes to collect various musical instruments.
It's a pity that no matter what you give, given Zhao Gao's image, he can never completely trust him at any time.
Don’t be suspicious when you employ people, and don’t use people when you are suspicious?
No, his employment principle is to use people with suspicion, and use people with suspicion!
After returning home, Cheng Qiao rested for a while. It wasn't until important people came to congratulate him that he showed up to greet the guests in person.
The so-called heavyweights are either Shangqing, a military veteran with a title of junior or above, or a member of the Qin royal family and important relatives.
The reception was not over until Lu Buwei appeared.
There was nothing much to talk about at the banquet. It was just about eating, drinking, watching singing and dancing, and chatting all over the place. After the guests in the front yard dispersed, Cheng Qiao ran to the inner yard to personally send Concubine Yan and Moon God out of the house.
It was not suitable for the two girls to appear in the front yard, so Jingyu and Xiu Niang accompanied them in the inner yard.
Naturally, there was no need for Cheng Qiao to intervene in the subsequent cleaning up. Cheng Qiao, who was drunk, planned to go back to his bedroom to rest.
Since today was his birthday, whether it was lunch or dinner, Cheng Qiao had no intention of using his inner strength to clear away the alcohol, as that would be meaningless.
The quality of the drinks was good, and Cheng Qiao refused to accept the toasts. Even though he was in good physical condition, he couldn't bear it. He was drunk and blushed, but he was still conscious and sober.
"Greetings to the Marquis."
Cheng Qiao walked unhurriedly to a circular arch, and a maid hurriedly ran into the courtyard. Another delicate-looking maid folded her hands on her right waist, lowered her head, and bowed.
Cheng Qiao took a closer look after hearing this. Even though he was a little drunk and the light was not particularly bright, it did not affect his ability to recognize who it was.
This maid seems to be with Jing Salamander. Isn't he going back to his bedroom?
How did you end up in the yard of the Amazing Salamander?
Cheng Qiao raised his head and looked around, confirming that it was Jing Salamander's yard, yes.
Forget it, just let nature take its course, and be at peace with what comes, as it comes.
Several words flashed through Cheng Qiao's mind one after another. Cheng Qiao no longer hesitated and walked towards the courtyard. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked behind him and said, "Without courtesy."
The maid then stood up and said out of good intentions: "Master Marquis, do you want a servant to help you?"
When Cheng Qiao heard this, it was not out of any psychology. He suddenly stood in front of the maid, startling the maid and taking two steps back involuntarily.
Before she woke up, Cheng Qiao's figure suddenly disappeared again. The maid could not see Cheng Qiao's figure clearly, and soon afterimages appeared around the maid...
"Little girl, do you think I need support, Mr. Hou?"
"Should I help you, or should you help me?"
Jing Salamander received the report from his subordinates and happened to see this scene. He couldn't help crying or laughing: "Ying Lang, stop playing around."
After saying that, he walked over quickly.
When Cheng Qiao heard Jing Salamander's voice, he stopped moving, ignored the maid, and walked directly towards Jing Salamander.
The maid looked at Cheng Qiao's back and thought that the Marquis was drunk and it was quite funny.
Of course, Cheng Qiao was not actually drunk, but he was much more active than before under the influence of alcohol.
"Go and prepare more hot water."
Before anyone arrived, Jing Salamander had already smelled the clear smell of alcohol on Cheng Qiao's body and gave the order without looking back.
"Here."
Cheng Qiao was led into the house by Jing Salamander and sat on a chair. Jing Salamander poured a cup of lukewarm tea for Cheng Qiao to drink.
"It's really strange today. I obviously wanted to go back to my bedroom, but unexpectedly I ended up here right away."
"By the way, my previous retreat was successful."
Cheng Qiao had noticed Jing Salamander before entering the door. Jing Salamander might have been preparing to take a bath before, so he changed his clothes and was relatively thin. He was wearing a goose-yellow sky-blue thin shirt. The front half was sky blue with a sash hanging down, and the back half was It is a goose yellow half-skirt with two colors connected at the front and waist. Under the light blue shorts is a pair of fair and well-proportioned long legs.
Her shiny black and smooth hair was bound by silver hair accessories into gentle and lovely side bangs. Even though her makeup was removed, she was still naturally beautiful and her face was delicate and cool.
The skin is like jade fat, better than peach blossoms, white and rosy, crystal clear, like the bright moon in the sky.
She also has a good figure, which is completely in line with the height of Jing Salamander. If she is a little fatter, she will be too soft, and if she loses a little, she will be too soft. She has slim curves and the fragrance she exudes is fresh, clear, pure and natural.
Feeling the scorching gaze and the bright hint, the pale and delicate cheeks of the Frightened Salamander were stained with a layer of crimson, making the cheeks feel hot and the heart beat faster.
Fortunately, Jing Salamander had already made mental preparations, knowing that this day would come sooner or later. Although he was a little nervous, he did not resist in his heart, and he was still vaguely looking forward to it.
"Yinglang, I'll wait for you to take a bath." Jing salamander lowered his head and said softly.
Cheng Qiao felt happy and said with a smile: "Okay, go and urge them yourself, it's too slow."
Jing salamander felt shy because of Cheng Qiao's impatience, but after hearing this, he still got up and went to hurry.
After the Jing Salamander left, Cheng Qiao immediately stood up and rushed out of the room. Using his Qing Gong at full power, he rushed back to his bedroom like a flash of lightning, grabbed something and then hurried back.
The entire round trip only took three breaths. Although the distance between the two yards was not far, the speed was terrifyingly fast.
"It only takes a cup of tea at most."
Cheng Qiao nodded when he heard this, then waved to Jing Salamander who walked in, and patted his own leg.
Jing salamander felt shy, but still followed Cheng Qiao's wishes and gently sat on Cheng Qiao's legs.
"This is a gift for you. It's the only one in the world. I can't give you a wedding. I'm sorry for you."
Cheng Qiao took out a necklace from his arms and handed it to Jing Salamander. With affection in his eyes, he looked at Jing Salamander with a smile on his face and said softly.
The entire necklace is composed of a silver chain and a pendant. The pendant is a mini-Sword of Shocking Salamander. The sword, which is several inches long, is exactly the same except for its proportions. The sword exudes a faint pink light, making it look like a real Shocking Salamander. The salamander sword looks like it is wrapped with sword energy.
After listening to Cheng Qiao's words and looking at the exclusive gift in front of him, Jing Salamang was so moved that his eyes sparkled with tears.
No matter who she is or what her status is, she has never had the luxury of expecting a grand wedding that only a head wife can have.
Ying Lang was very considerate and gentle to her before, and he is still so now. He even made special gifts to comfort her. What else could you ask for from such a husband?
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. As long as I can be with my husband, nothing else matters."
Tears fell from the eyes of Jing Salamander. His face was filled with a happy smile, and his gentle voice was choked with sobs.
"Why are you crying on such a good day? Come on, I'll help you put on the necklace."
Cheng Qiao smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of Jing Salamander. Then he lifted up the smooth black hair with both hands and put the necklace under Jing Salamander's slender and white neck, hanging in the middle of the delicate collarbone.
"Well...Xijun, you are even more beautiful."
After Cheng Qiao looked at it carefully, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing Cheng Qiao call her Xi Jun, Jing Salamander opened its cherry mouth and couldn't help launching an attack. Cheng Qiao immediately parried the attack and quickly turned around.
After the maid reported it outside the house, the two of them were awakened. After waking up, Jingyu realized what he had done and was so shy that he couldn't help himself. He stayed in Cheng Qiao's arms and refused to come out.
Cheng Qiao laughed loudly and carried Jingyu to the special bathroom.
Half an hour later I arrived at the bedroom, the lights were brightly lit this night...