The emperor's eyes were slightly closed, and he tapped lightly on the Long Book Desk with one finger: "Say."
Eunuch Cao said: "According to reports, Bachelor Yang was married in his hometown, but he didn't mention it at all. Instead, he got very close to Mr. Liu's family. There are rumors that the two families are getting married."
The emperor nodded: "I understand, you go down."
Cao Shaoqin knelt down and left. The emperor's noncommittal attitude did not surprise him. This is the way to be a king. Never let others know what you are thinking. Anyway, you have fulfilled your duties as a minister and reported Yang Feng's matter truthfully.
, how to decide depends on what the emperor thinks.
Regarding Yang Feng's abandonment of his wife, the emperor had a different view than ordinary people. Not only did he not think Yang Feng was hypocritical and heartless, but he felt that he was a very decisive man who would give up some things appropriately in order to better develop his personal future.
,This requires great courage.\
Moreover, Yang Feng's actions have always been noticed by the emperor. He works diligently, is down-to-earth, simple and honest, and is truly a model for human ministers.
As for the minister who had also come into the emperor's sight, Meng Zhiqiu, who was known as the double wall of the cabinet with Yang Feng, was completely different. Although he was very dedicated to his work, he spent his days drinking and mingling with the ministers. It is said that his private residence was quite luxurious.
Although they were not married yet, there were already more than ten concubines in the mansion. Compared with them, the emperor still admired Yang Feng more.
No one is perfect, no gold is pure, and flaws cannot cover up the flaws. A blemish can't affect anything. The emperor secretly made a decision.
…
Two days later, the emperor summoned Yang Feng again in the Yangxin Hall. This time, they did not discuss official matters, but just chatted between the emperor and his ministers. The emperor pointed out a few things casually and asked Yang Feng to compose a poem. Yang Feng thought about it for a while.
, the Bendang Palace was completed, and his thinking was quick, even better than Cao Zijian's seven-step poem in the past.\
After a heart-warming conversation, the emperor gave Yang Feng a jade Ruyi and beat him. Then he smiled behind the gauze curtain and said, "Wan'er, come out."
Princess Anle walked out with gentle steps, her face expressionless, she blinked and looked at her father, not knowing why.
"Wan'er, what do you think of this person?" the emperor asked.
"Yeah, very talented."
"What about your stature and appearance?"
"Father, why do you ask this?"
The emperor laughed heartily: "Daughter, you always have to get married, you can't always be by your father's side."
Princess Anle blushed: "If a daughter never marries, she will serve her father in the palace."
The emperor was even happier, thinking that his daughter was shy. Girls are always a little reserved, and they would not say they like her even if they took a fancy to her.\
…
The emperor met Yang Feng again in Qianqing Palace, and Princess Anle entered the palace a quarter of an hour before and waited for Yang Feng to leave before leaving. The news quickly spread to Cao Shaoqin's ears, and the cunning Eunuch Cao immediately realized that this might be
The emperor is choosing his consort. This dynasty has only been in existence for more than 20 years, and many things have not been customized. As the emperor's son-in-law, the consort will have great power, and Yang Feng is a very speculative guy, so Eunuch Cao has to change his attitude.
Suddenly, the Supervisor's attitude toward Yang Feng changed and became respectful. Even Eunuch Cao was treated very politely by him, and the people around him were even more respectful to him. With Yang Feng's agility, it was impossible not to
Feeling, but he still remains the same, doing whatever he needs to do.\
On this day, Yang Feng went to the Yangxin Hall to hand over the book. He met two palace maids on the way. Master Yang was walking in a hurry, and his ears and eyes were indeed very sharp. From the corner of his eye, he saw the two palace maids pointing at him and whispering.
This would never have happened before. Yang Feng was more thoughtful and paid more attention when others spoke.
As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world. The news came from the maids of Chuxiu Palace. The life in the palace was boring and lonely. The eunuchs and maids enjoyed themselves by spreading gossip. Yang Feng paid a little attention.
There is no reason that cannot be heard.
The emperor may want to choose me as his consort!
The good news was like a bolt from the blue, pulling Yang Feng out of the quagmire of lovelorn. What kind of identity was the emperor's daughter? How could it be compared to Liu Ying'er? Princess Anle's reputation was known to the world, and she was the emperor.
The most beloved daughter, Princess Neng Shang, has soared into the sky. She is a relative of the emperor. She can wear unicorn robes and sit on an equal footing with the princes and earls. Even Prime Minister Liu will have to go first when he sees her.
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But worries came to mind again. He was a married man. If the emperor wanted to recruit a consort, the procedure would be very different from Mr. Liu's recruitment of a son-in-law. He would definitely go to his hometown to find out what Jin Yiwei did for food and what he did.
Liu Ying'er couldn't hide it at all. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel depressed. It was all Liu Ying'er's fault! If she had promised him earlier, she wouldn't have these troubles.
Alas, it’s too late to regret when things come to an end. I can only take one step at a time. With my own intelligence, I will always come up with countermeasures.
Sure enough, during this meeting, the emperor brought up Yang Feng's family affairs intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard that both your parents are dead and you have no relatives?"
Yang Feng's heart shivered and he calmly replied: "My father died when I was young, and my mother worked hard to bring me up. She also died due to overwork and illness. I am an orphan, but I once said that I had a daughter-in-law in my hometown, and her whereabouts are unknown now."
Already.\”
The words were vague. It did not say whether the marriage was consummated or whether there were children. Instead, it hinted that the wife remarried because she disliked poverty and loved wealth. Yang Feng did not dare to commit the crime of deceiving the emperor, so he had to play tricks on her.
Fortunately, the emperor didn't mean to go into details. He nodded and passed by, and then said: "Yang Feng, if I appoint a marriage for you, would you be willing?"
Yang Feng kowtowed: "I have no parents. Your Majesty is the greatest under heaven and earth. It is my honor to be appointed by Your Majesty. How can I say I don't want to do it?"
The emperor smiled, did not say anything, waved his hand and asked Yang Feng to kneel down.\
It seemed that the emperor didn't care about this matter, so it would be easy to handle. Yang Feng left the Yangxin Hall with joy, only to see several chariots parked on both sides of the corridor, and a group of women chattering and looking this way, probably
The concubines came to see the future prince-in-law.
Yang Feng cheered up, held his chest high, held his wand board in his hands, and walked with a steady official step, and left proudly, causing those women to murmur, "This prince-in-law is really energetic."
…
In Chuxiu Palace, Zhang Waner looked sad and looked at Liu Ying'er who was enjoying the meal and said: "Sister Ying'er, you only know how to eat, but you still don't help me think of a way."
Liu Ying'er tasted the tribute-grade preserves and was full of praise: "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious, oh? That's a trivial thing, but princess, what are you thanking me for?"
Zhang Waner gritted her teeth: "I will reward you with a thousand kilograms of assorted candied fruits as a tribute, which is enough for you to eat for a hundred years. How about it?"
Liu Ying'er rolled her eyes: "It's not good to eat so many candied fruits, Weiren.\"
"Then what do you want, damn girl, if you don't tell me, I'll beat you."
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, it's fine if you don't return the books I borrowed from you."
What a black-hearted Liu Ying'er. Those rare rare books are extremely valuable, but the matter is so important that Zhang Waner is willing to risk it: "Okay, I promise you!"
Only then did Liu Ying'er come up and whispered a lot, which made Zhang Waner's eyes widen: "Is this okay?"
"Of course you can, only you can save yourself."
"Well, that's all we can do now.\"
…
The royal family's recruitment of a son-in-law is a matter for the family and does not require the intervention of court officials. Today's emperor is an arbitrary person, covering the sky with one hand and doing whatever he says. However, it is not that no one can control him. The empress dowager is the only one who can say it in front of the emperor.
The person who talks.
The Empress Dowager was not a wealthy person at first. She also endured hardships when she was young. She raised several sons who were all promising. Among them, the eldest son Zhang Jiusi was the most powerful. He actually became the emperor. The Empress Dowager was an old lady from the countryside who did not pay attention to food, drink and clothing.
To use it, I like to plant a field and recite Buddha's name.
The Cining Palace has a vegetable garden, raises chickens and ducks, and provides offerings to Bodhisattvas. It is a scene in the palace. The old lady loves her children and grandchildren very much, and every grandchild is her heart and soul. Since the death of the prince, the old man's body and bones have been
It's getting worse and worse. I spend less time tending the fields and more time chanting Buddha's name.
The emperor wants to recruit a consort for Wan'er. On this issue, no one dares to speak out. Only the empress dowager can say who the emperor loves.\
Every morning the emperor went to Cining Palace to pay his respects. This morning, when mother and son were chatting, they mentioned Wan'er's marriage. The Empress Dowager said: "Jiu Si, I heard that you found a husband for this girl. It's this year."
The number one scholar."
The emperor stood behind the Queen Mother, helped the old lady beat her shoulders, and said with a smile: "The Queen Mother is very well-informed."
The Empress Dowager said: "The whole palace knows about it, but my old lady is the last one to know, and she is still savvy. Although this number one scholar is talented, there is one thing I don't like."
The emperor's brows flashed and he said: "Which point?"
"This child's parents are gone. It's not good. Although he is the number one pick, which is quite rare, our old Zhang family is not ordinary people. Every three years, there is a number one pick. We are not short of this one. We are not
I think his family is poor, and no one has ever been poor, but at least he found a Quanquan person. How can it be considered that both his parents are dead? Do you think this is true in 94?"
The emperor's face darkened. He understood that someone had slandered the Empress Dowager, but he couldn't say anything at the moment. He could only force a smile and said: "What the Empress Dowager said is reasonable, and my son will consider it."
After the emperor returned, he still asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare for the princess's marriage. He just ignored the Queen Mother's words. The old man was stubborn and couldn't take what he said seriously.
When the news reached Chu Xiu Palace, Zhang Waner stamped her feet angrily. The first move didn't work, so she had to be cruel. She was cruel and took the scissors...
"It's not good, it's not good, the princess, she is going to become a monk!" A sharp shout came from the Chuxiu Palace, alarming the entire palace.
The emperor received the report and rushed to the Chuxiu Palace. The princess's scissors had been snatched away by the maids, but the pile of hair scattered on the ground showed the princess's determination. Zhang Waner's eyes were red, and she burst into tears when she saw her father coming in.
Came down.
"What's going on? What's going on?" The emperor looked majestically at everyone in Chuxiu Palace.
"Father, I want to be reduced to a nun and I will never marry Yang Feng." Zhang Waner sobbed.
The emperor kept a tigerish face and said nothing after a long while: "This doesn't seem like your style, Wan'er. Who taught you this?"
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