After Emperor Qingyuan finished approving the papers, he subconsciously looked to the left.
In the past, Shen Jiao would sit there. When he finished a batch of dumplings, Jiaojiao would come up to him and call him "Father" sweetly. She would also say, "Father, thank you for your hard work~"
Emperor Qingyuan didn't see anyone today, and he was really not used to it.
Zhao Xingde stepped forward and said, "Back to the emperor, the princess has gone to Xining Palace to find Daliang's hostage."
"Why does she always go looking for that proton?"
Emperor Qingyuan said with some reluctance: "For the sake of proton, you don't even come to have dinner with me."
Zhao Xingde: "..."
How should he answer this?
Fortunately, Emperor Qingyuan was not unreasonable. After a few complaints, he handed over the meal.
When Shen Jiao left Xining Palace and came back, Zhao Xingde winked at her with a wry smile and whispered: "The emperor is not in a good mood."
Shen Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and Zhao Xingde said "Xining Palace" with his lips.
Shen Jiao suddenly realized, "Thank you so much, Eunuch Zhao."
The smile on Zhao Xingde's face deepened and he watched Shen Jiao enter the Qinzheng Hall to find Emperor Qingyuan.
I can't blame the emperor for liking the Ninth Princess, he does too.
He didn't like it just because the emperor liked it. What he liked was the way the Ninth Princess looked at him. It didn't look like she was looking at something dirty, but like she was looking at an equal person.
The ninth princess gave him respect that no one had ever given him.
Zhao Xingde also hoped that the emperor would favor the Ninth Princess more, so that he could naturally treat the Ninth Princess better.
Neither Emperor Qingyuan nor Shen Jiao noticed Zhao Xingde's little thoughts.
She also thought that Zhao Xingde was doing good business with her for the sake of Emperor Qingyuan.
"Father, I'm back~"
Shen Jiao walked quickly inside, walking like the wind and moving like a swallow, and suddenly ran into the arms of the sullen Emperor Qingyuan.
Holding his delicate and soft daughter, Emperor Qingyuan felt relieved, but he was still a little dissatisfied and said: "You still remember your father!"
"Why don't you remember? My father was so kind to me, and I still want to be his daughter in my next life."
As soon as Shen Jiao finished speaking, Emperor Qingyuan was struck with a blow, but the force was very light, as if he was joking.
"Tell me, what's so good about Fu You'an that makes it worth running over there all day long."
Emperor Qingyuan asked.
Shen Jiao covered her lips and chuckled, her eyes shining, "He's so good! He's so good!"
Emperor Qingyuan suddenly felt bad.
His well-behaved daughter must have fallen in love with Fu Youan. How could a proton deserve Jiaojiao?
Shen Jiao took Emperor Qingyuan's hesitant gaze and took his hand.
"Father, I have inquired about it. Fu Youan is the only son of Empress Daliang. Empress Daliang is very ambitious, and the united family wants to oust Emperor Daliang."
"Emperor Liang is busy fighting with her. Both of them want to take advantage of Fu Youan, and his brother is also very bad to him."
Listening to Shen Jiao's words, Emperor Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you mean?"
"If we draw Fu You'an over and put him back in Daliang, we will be able to capture Daliang without a fight."
Shen Jiao said excitedly.
Emperor Qingyuan took a breath, and his palms trembled for a second, "You want us to help Fu Youan, so how can you be sure that Fu Youan will still listen to us?"
"We don't need help. Let him go back to fight. He has Empress Daliang to help him. Besides, it doesn't matter if he doesn't listen to us. Anyway, no matter who wins, Daliang will be in chaos, but I, Da Wei, have a strong army. Ma Fu…”
"Hahaha!!!"
Seeing Emperor Qingyuan smiling like this, Shen Jiao slightly curved the corners of her lips.
She had already discussed with Fu Youan that she would let Fu Youan go back in a few years, but now she was just paving the way for Emperor Qingyuan first.
Judging from Emperor Qingyuan's performance, the matter was mostly successful.
Emperor Qingyuan patted Shen Jiao on the shoulder with a pleased expression, "Jiao Jiao is truly a treasure given to me by God."
When he thought about the big princes, princelings, third princes, etc. in the court, he became even more disgusted in his heart.
Jiaojiao's gaze has already surpassed those princes and is staring at the expansion of territory. However, one or two of his princes are only staring at the one-third of an acre of land he has conquered.
A bunch of trash!
How wonderful it would be if Jiaojiao were a man~ She would definitely be a wise and pioneering king!
"Jiaojiao, do you want to practice martial arts?"
"think!"
Shen Jiao nodded firmly.
"Then learn!"
Practicing martial arts was what Shen Jiao wanted to do. Emperor Qingyuan offered it, and she readily agreed. Soon, she had more and more coursework.
Riding and shooting, the Four Books and the Five Classics, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting... In fact, Emperor Qingyuan was already teaching her the way to be a king.
Fortunately, the court officials didn't know about it, otherwise it would definitely have caused a big fuss.
Of course, the courtiers now don't have much time to take care of the Ninth Princess. They are all in a mess.
"Your Majesty, we will be offering sacrifices to the Imperial Ancestral Temple in half a month. I wonder if Your Majesty will go there in person or will you order the Prince to go on your behalf?"
The Minister of Rites stood up and spoke despite Emperor Qingyuan's cold eyes.
"I just went there a few years ago, so I just have to ask someone to go there on my behalf."
Emperor Qingyuan thought for a while and said.
It doesn't matter what he said, the eyes of the courtiers below immediately brightened up.
"Your Majesty, the matter of offering sacrifices to the Imperial Ancestral Temple is of far-reaching significance. It should be done by the legitimate son of the palace."
"Not long ago, the prince was imprisoned in the East Palace for arbitrarily beating the prince to reflect. How can he go to the Ancestral Temple on behalf of the emperor to worship the emperor and be the eldest prince? I recommend the eldest prince."
The courtiers talked more and more fiercely, and even the sixth prince, who was only ten years old, was mentioned.
Emperor Qingyuan sat on the dragon chair and watched the courtiers arguing with cold eyes.
This is his minister.
He hasn't died yet, but he is still waiting for his ministers to follow the dragon's merits!
When the courtiers later realized that Emperor Qingyuan had not spoken for a long time, they all felt a chill down their spines, and the voices in the court became quieter and quieter, finally falling silent.
"Why don't you continue?"
Emperor Qingyuan asked lightly.
However, the courtiers felt that an invisible guillotine was touching their necks at this moment, which made them feel horrified to the core.
Emperor Qingyuan sneered and tapped his fingertips on the dragon chair.
Sacrifice to the Ancestral Temple is indeed of great significance, and it is easy for people to have thoughts that they shouldn't have. In this case, it is better to...
"For the sacrifice to the Ancestral Temple, Princess Yuanhu will go on my behalf!"
Emperor Qingyuan dropped a bomb and announced his withdrawal from the court regardless of whether the courtiers agreed or not.
The courtiers who were left behind stared with big eyes and small eyes. They stared for a long time and could not figure out who this Princess Yuan Hu was. Later, they found out that it was the ninth princess who had just been given the title by the emperor because of his brain twitch.
Yuan Hu~
The Yuan of Emperor Qingyuan was blessed by Heaven. This was simply saying that this Ninth Princess was a blessing given to Emperor Qingyuan by God.
How satisfied must the Ninth Princess be to give this title!
When the courtiers thought about it, there was a hint of joy in their eyes. Fortunately, this was just a princess. If this were a prince, they would have fought so hard to win the title of Conglong.
No prince is as favored as this one!
Mention the prince~
The courtiers began to look at each other silently again. Instead of taking advantage of their competitors, it would be better to take advantage of Princess Yuan Hu.
With this idea, Shen Jiao's sacrifice to the Ancestral Temple went so smoothly that even Emperor Qingyuan couldn't believe it.