Jia Jing did not drag General Jin Yiwei down, but followed the Han General Jin Yiwei down speechlessly. Emperor Yongxi looked at Jia Jing's back and said to Gao Xi: "An Xing seems to like this bastard?" Gao Xi smiled and said: "Really
To be honest, even though I... have grown up like this and have been scolded by people for saying that the stones in the latrine are smelly and hard, I was quite good at these words and poems when I was young."
Emperor Yongxi smiled and said: "Who said that Aiqing is not good-looking? I think Aiqing is good like this! A fair and honest man brings authority! Only when he is born with such authority can he suppress those Xiaoxiao!" Gao Xi bowed
Shen Ziqian then said: "Of course I also like Jia Jing's temperament very much. I still think that if honorable nobles can look like this, I and others will be less worried."
Emperor Yongxi snorted coldly and said: "An Xing must not say these words to Jia Jing, otherwise, he will have to raise his tail to the sky!" Gao Xi laughed and said: "I see that Jia Jing is quite calm and cautious, I am afraid that only
This is just a pretense in front of His Majesty. It should be because he is wearing colorful clothes to entertain his relatives." Emperor Yongxi's face softened a little when he heard this and said: "I have high hopes for him, so I have cultivated him for many years. Now I see that he will be used in a big way, but I don't want to
The more he teaches, the more wanton and rampant he becomes! Now that I think about it, it is indeed as Aiqing said, An Xing is unknown. That boy used to be cautious, but he is so angry! It took me and Yaoming many years of hard work to wear it off."
Gao Xi was really shocked this time: "Is Jia Jing actually a disciple of Mr. Long Xi?" Emperor Yongxi said with a strange smile: "Gao Xi and Yaoming are almost the same age, how come you call him sir instead?" Gao Xi said seriously.
: "There is no sequence in the path, only the master is the teacher. Mr. Longxi is highly admired by his ministers for both his talent and knowledge, so he is called Mr. Yiyi."
Emperor Yongxi smiled and said: "You and other capable ministers who govern the world are not much different." Then he smiled and said: "I heard that the chief minister is ill today?" Gao Xi sighed and smiled bitterly: "A true gentleman, treat me well.
Waiting for mercy will only hurt yourself." Emperor Yongxi said sternly: "My beloved, you should dissuade me when you are waiting for me to visit the chief minister. The Yongxi government has just begun, and the old minister Hong Zhi has just been ousted. It is your time to show off your talents.
When you are here, don’t hurt your body and bones at this time and leave consequences.”
Gao Xi stood up and thanked him: "I will definitely die for your majesty and give my best!" Emperor Yongxi smiled and said: "I sent a few imperial doctors to see how my chief minister's body and bones were doing. You must follow the medical advice in the future."
It's too hard." As Emperor Yongxi was speaking, Dai Quan came in quietly and said softly: "Your Majesty, the orphan daughter of Lin Ruhai, the salt censor of the Lianghuai River, has arrived today."
Emperor Yongxi's face darkened slightly when he heard this. Gao Xi also frowned slightly and sighed: "Lin Ruhai, a true national scholar." Emperor Yongxi was silent for a moment. Gao Xi sighed again and left. Emperor Yongxi was silent for a long time before he calmed down.
He said slowly: "Has Prince Teng set off today?"
Dai Quan said softly: "Master Wang has left Shenjing City today, but... he encountered many difficulties on the way." Emperor Yongxi's face turned extremely ugly for a moment, and then he looked outside the palace and narrowed his eyes slightly, no, not yet... Jia
Jing is still too young! He is not yet qualified to be the founding leader, but Emperor Yongxi can't wait any longer...
Jia Jing gritted her teeth and stood up without making a sound. Even Jia Jing's body, which had been practicing martial arts for several years, couldn't bear the twenty-foot stick. She stood up with a stiff face and gritted her teeth.
Dai Quan hurriedly stepped forward to support him with a smile and said: "Hey, Second Master, you have to be more careful. Your Majesty asked the guards to do something this time. We really have no choice. Second Master, please forgive me." Jia Jing bit.
Ya sneered and hugged Dai Quan's shoulders, gritted his teeth and said softly: "Old bastard, remember this for me! I remember that you, an old eunuch, have a nephew, right? I can't help but show my filial piety when you serve His Majesty like this.
no!"
Dai Quan was about to cry but said without tears: "Look, what you said is not what slaves should do. Master, there are really many people here today, and Your Majesty couldn't worry about it, so he sent people over to take a look. It's not that slaves are talkative.
I'm just a eunuch, so I'm pointing out that my nephew is here to support him until the end of his life. If you want to promote him, you have to look at the face of this old slave." Jia Jing snorted coldly and pressed his shoulder hard, limping.
He held his waist and walked towards Ci'en Palace.
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"I've rebelled against him! My Ming'er asked him to write poems, so that's how he thinks of him! He also wrote such a thing to satirize my Ming'er! Go! Send someone to tell the emperor! Just say that I am so angry that my heart hurts.
Come here, that baby of his! Let me see if he wants me or that little beast!"
The Queen Mother was obviously angrier than Emperor Yongxi and Jia Jing thought. On the contrary, the beautiful figure sitting next to the Queen Mother was sitting there motionless and dignified, with a slender hand holding the poem written in regular regular script.
The words were like a glaring King Kong but with a bit of a dusty air. The more she looked at it, the happier she became, and her eyes inevitably twinkled.
She is exactly that Li Ming and Li Ruohan. Emperor Yongxi felt that he was not as decent as her in front of the Queen Mother. Li Miaojin, the princess of Yangcheng, with a small name of Ming'er, was in her cardamom years at this time. She was playful and cute, wearing pink and butterfly-like clothes.
The skirt of the palace dress is even more pink and cute. She has been in the hands of the Queen Mother since she was a child, and she is closer than the Queen Mother's grandchildren. Her father is just a distant cousin of Emperor Yongxi, but he is down-to-earth, hardworking, and thrifty.
The housekeeper has always been a lovable and honest man, and he is also the brother who plays with Emperor Yongxi from time to time.
In addition, Princess Yangcheng is cute, playful, ice-snowy and smart, so even Emperor Yongxi loves her a bit. The Emperor and Queens all dislike her. Jia Jing was also a little shocked when she heard about it. One person can please another person.
It's not easy for her to please the whole family... With these holy family members in her body, she is truly the apple of her eye!
Standing in the hall, an old Zhaorong apologized and said with a smile: "Your Majesty was very angry when he heard about it. He has already sent someone to beat him up and even sent him to kneel here. At this time, he is waiting in front to apologize to the Queen Mother."
The Queen Mother's face softened when she heard this, and then she snorted coldly and said: "Kneel down first, kneeling is solid! Let's wait until Ming'er of this palace calms down!" The girl raised her head and winked playfully when she heard this:
"Ancestor, Ming'er is not angry."
When the Queen Mother heard this, she just thought that the girl was talking angrily, so she advised: "Don't be angry, ancestors will treat them for you! They don't dare to attack me!" Li Miaojin said with a smile: "But ancestors, Ming'er is really
You're not angry." The Queen Mother looked at Li Miaojin's charming smile and couldn't help but wonder. She knew this little girl. Although she looked grand, it was because she had grown up in the palace, but in fact she was not willing at all.
If you suffer a loss, even if you suffer a little grievance, you still have to find an opportunity to make fun of it. What happened today?
Bad! The Queen Mother suddenly remembered that she had heard someone mention that Jia Jing had a very beautiful girl. She took another look at Li Miaojin's smile as she read the poem and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She also came from the girl's house.
How could you not know what this means? But... Jia Jing really can't move...
If Jia Jing is only the second son of Duke Ning, then wouldn't it be a great joy for the younger brother of a third-class powerful general to be spotted by someone like Li Miaojin? In addition, this boy is also considered to be talented and handsome.
I really like this marriage, but... I just see that the emperor can't even have a cup of tea with his son all day long, but he often calls Jia Jing to his side and trains her for an hour or two. The Queen Mother is not stupid, and she naturally knows that Jia Jing must
It was the emperor who cultivated them wholeheartedly and was of great use.
Even if not, the emperor would definitely not want Jia Jing to be a consort or a guest of honor. The Queen Mother thought about it and wanted to persuade Li Miaojin, so she smiled and said: "Ming'er, you... think this poem is good." Li Miaojin raised his head and blinked.
She blinked her big eyes and said with a smile: "The Queen Mother is also quite versed in poetry. Isn't that good? Can't you tell at a glance?"
The Queen Mother choked for a moment and said with an annoyed smile: "But, this poem... is satirizing you." Li Miaojin smiled and said: "I just asked him for poems. If he doesn't want to write it, it's fine. If he writes it, I'll give it back."
The writing is so good, just treat it as if it is for me. Why should I care what he writes?" Then he hugged the Queen Mother's arm and said: "Don't be angry, Queen Mother. Even Ming'er is not angry. If he writes something to praise me,
It’s a sin to write poorly!”
The Queen Mother smiled bitterly and said: "But, do you know that if this poem spreads, your reputation will be..." Li Miaojin spit out her lilac tongue: "My ancestors and uncles love me, who dares to spread my gossip?" The Queen Mother sighed.
He said to the old Zhaorong: "Go outside and tell that bastard that I, Ming'er, will intercede for him. Forget it this time. If you don't have a clue next time, huh!"
Lao Zhaorong accepted the order and went down. Li Miaojin rolled his eyes, jumped up and chased out, saying: "I'll go see him! Give him a few scoldings to calm down!"
Queen Mother: "..." You are so scolding...
Jia Jing knelt there with her eyes downcast. It was not the first time that he had been punished to kneel. He had already developed a pair of iron knees... It's strange that he can't feel his calves now! He was sending greetings to the Queen Mother in his heart.
But he was indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the pain.
"Are you Jia Jing?"
Jia Jing raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her for a moment and nodded: "Jia Jing, I have met Princess Yangcheng." Li Miaojin smiled and said: "You wrote a poem to scold me, are you angry that I have you kneeling here?" Jia Jing
He said doubtfully: "The princess may have misunderstood. Jia Jing is trying to apologize to the Queen Mother."
When Li Miaojin heard this, she was not only not annoyed but squatted down in front of him with interest. She held her chin with both hands and looked at him. There are not many girls like this these days... so Jia Jing couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. Li Miaojin smiled and said: "You
This man does have integrity... The Queen Mother said, let you get up and go out of the palace."
Jia Jing first thanked him and then gritted his teeth and stood up. Li Miaojin looked at him with interest: "Hey, why did you write a poem to mock me?" Jia Jing blinked: "That poem,
Not for the princess."
Li Miaojin's smile became brighter and brighter, which made the maids around her feel a little strange. This princess would never smile like this to anyone other than the Emperor, the Queen Mother, the Queen, the Queen. Jia Jing bowed, and Li Miaojin also bowed sternly: "That little one
I would also like to thank Mr. Jia for helping me spread my name through the ages." Jia Jing twitched the corner of her mouth and left in a hurry, and a silvery laughter came from behind her.
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Jia Jing limped into the Hall of Rongxi. The little maid holding the curtain was a little panicked when she saw this and said: "Second Master is here!" Jia Jing nodded and walked in. Jia's mother was also shocked when she saw Jia Jing like this.
"Jing'er, what are you..." Jia Jing waved her hand and was about to give Jia Mu a gift. Jia Mu hurriedly ordered someone to support her. Jia Jing yawned and said, "Excuse me, old lady, to give Jing a bed to sleep for a while."
Jia's mother hurriedly said: "Go and sleep in the Bisha cupboard. Where have you been to be naughty again?" Jia Jing sighed: "It's hard to say. Wait until Jing wakes up, and then..." Jia Jing said.
Then he went to sleep in the Bisha cupboard. He had been kneeling for so long after being hit by a board today, and he was still drunk. Naturally, he couldn't hold on any longer. Even Jia Mu shouted from behind: "It will be far away in a while."
Guest, please don't be rude!" I didn't even hear it.
On the pier on the outskirts of Shenjing City, a small sedan slowly got off the ship surrounded by people, and entered a few convoys. A delicate hand gently opened the curtain of the sedan, and a pair of people seemed to be happy but not happy.