Could it be that the Holy One has given such great honor that the imperial edict granting marriage must be circulated around the city to let the people in the city know about this great joyous event?
Such grand occasions have not happened before, but most of them were led by generals who won battles and gave rewards to the female relatives in the capital. In order to boost morale, it was as lively as possible.
There are not many people who can get such treatment in marriage.
If the princess of Ning'an is favored, that's the princess.
What is the virtue and capability of An Yi Bo Mansion?
What did the uncle say in the imperial study room this morning?
You have to slap the horse's feet off if you flatter him, right?
You can't tell, An Yibo, with his thick eyebrows, big eyes, and fierce look, is actually a master of flattery!
With such a gift of marriage, when it comes time to get married, is it enough for the wedding procession to circle around once?
Envy, jealousy, disbelief, all kinds of emotions in Qianbu Corridor.
One of the clerks got a little excited and caught up with the waiter at the end of the team who was carrying a box and cage, and hurriedly said: "We have to go around the city. It's too hard."
"Don't go around," the chamberlain said curiously, "Eunuch Cao didn't tell you to go around."
Now it was the clerk's turn to be puzzled: "Isn't An Yibo's Mansion in the east of the city?"
"Yes," the chamberlain nodded, "but Eunuch Cao said he was going to the Duke Fuguo's Mansion, isn't it in the west of the city?"
Clerk:......
For a long time, the clerk did not come back to his senses.
He even suspected that he had heard the criticism, so how could he suddenly appear to assist the Duke's government?
What is the relationship between the marriage grant and the Fuguo Palace?
But the team was moving forward in an orderly manner, so he couldn't keep up and asked questions, so he turned around and walked back.
As soon as he entered Qianbu Corridor, he was surrounded by people.
An official saw that he looked like a monk with two feet in length, and asked strangely: "What did you ask? Why does he look like this?"
The clerk replied blankly: "I said I was going to Fu Guogong's Mansion, didn't it mean that An Yi's Mansion and Chengyi's Mansion were getting married?"
One word stirs up a thousand waves.
The waves crashed onto the embankment, drenching the people standing on the embankment from head to toe.
The energy was so great that I was a little stunned for a while.
On the contrary, the little official realized it later and made a fist with one hand and a palm with one hand, and touched it hard: "Oh, I understand! It's the marriage between the Duke of Chengyi and the Duke of Fuguo."
In Uncle Chengyi's Mansion, Cining Palace attaches so much importance to it, it must be the princess who cannot be wrong.
As for the Fuguogongfu, there is only one master from top to bottom - the Duke himself.
The Holy One is here to recommend the marriage between Princess Ning'an and Duke Fu!
"That Uncle An Yi is..."
He went to Uncle Chengyi's house in person, and his wife also went to the Imperial Study Room, and Uncle An Yi went there again.
It has nothing to do with him, why is he involved in it?
Duke Fu is not his grandson!
All of them were led astray!
"Although the old Duke is no longer here," someone murmured, "the biological father of the Duke is not..."
In this way, no one will miss Mr. Liu Jing Liu.
It seems a bit inappropriate for Duke Fu to discuss the marriage and go beyond Mr. Liu, but the Holy Father has given the decree and obviously has no objection to this.
Even the Holy Father nodded, what kind of opinions are they expressing here?
The queue for the reward was so long, His Majesty’s satisfaction and joy were all on display.
Whoever is picking and choosing at this time is not pouring cold water on the Holy One?
Hold on until you’re full.
The censor who is too busy will not do such mindless things!
Fortunately, the Honglu Temple Yamen is not on the central avenue of Qianbu Corridor, but on the east side. The gate faces Bingbu Street, and there is also the Hubu Yamen here.
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to say this at the gate of Mr. Liu’s territory.
However, when I looked up, I saw that there were still several officials from Honglu Temple coming to watch the fun.
More or less, I have to give Mr. Liu a few words to make up for it.
"Didn't Mr. Liu just finish his business with Young Master Liu?"
"It's the end of the year. The Yamen is already busy and has to discuss matters with Yunyang Bo's Mansion. Mr. Liu has no time to spare."
"The marriage proposal between the Duke and the princess is a very important matter. There is nothing to be careless about. Mr. Liu is too busy, so it is normal for the Holy Minister to be handed over to An Yibo."
"Bo An Yi is very strict and reliable in his work! He is also a close friend with the old Mr. Guo."
Such words followed, but the steps were set up that Liu Jing was not involved in.
Although it is simple, it will not collapse under one foot.
There was a young man who was stunned and said in a confused manner: "But didn't Mr. Liu say before that his son fell in love with the princess at first sight?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the cold wind blew.
What is this called?
This is called a pot that cannot be opened and lifted!
Is there someone like this in Qianbu Corridor who can’t read people’s emotions?
Although everyone is very curious and remembers that sentence, is it something that can be said in public when a happy event is about to happen?
They all had to hide aside and whisper to each other!
"I'm just telling you, An Yibo seems to be strong and strong, but why did he wipe his nose when he went to court a few days ago? After that, he didn't seem to catch a cold. That's it."
"That's right. There are some words that my uncle doesn't like to hear, so he has to blow his nose."
"Oh, I've been watching for so long. Let's go back to work. Otherwise, we don't care who gets criticized by the top."
Someone said goodbye and they gradually went back to the Yamen.
It’s just that my heart is tumbling up and down, but I can’t return to government affairs, get together with my acquaintances, and communicate in low voices.
"Both brothers fall in love with the same person?"
"Master Liu really doesn't know anything about the marriage proposal between the Duke and the Duke? I don't think so."
"The Empress Dowager does not hesitate to consider the important matter of the princess for a season or two, so how can she nod? I think it should have been mentioned a long time ago, but it has not been finalized."
"The result has reached Mr. Liu's ears. Are you deliberately trying to cut him off?"
"You may not necessarily have the courage to cut off nonsense, but just saying a few words from time to time is enough to make people uncomfortable."
"After all, he's his own biological child, Mr. Liu, that's not the case..."
"Then why do you think Your Majesty didn't let Mr. Liu take care of it, but instead let Bo An Yi do it? Do you really believe what you just said to make up for it?"
"Hey, anyway, Mr. Liu and the girl from Yunyang House have passed a small marriage, and Duke Fu and the princess have been granted marriage, so no one can hinder the other."
They don’t know whether it’s right to see the moon in the water or the flowers in the mist, but they have to say that the excitement is really exciting.
It was worth sneaking out to see it.
In Honglu Temple, Liu Jing's expression became solemn.
When he first heard the news, he was extremely suspicious. Can An Yibo really bring such dignity to his grandson from the royal study?
After a moment, the idea that had come to his mind several times before and been rejected several times came back to him.
Until he heard that the team turned west.
As soon as his hand was loosened, Liu Jing could not control the pen. The tip of the pen pressed deeply into the paper, printing a circle of thick black ink.
He was in a hurry to pick up his pen, but the piece of paper was already useless.
Seeing this, Liu Jing simply put down his pen, stood up and walked out.
He heard his own heartbeat, and every sound was an extremely bad premonition.
The Fu Guogong Mansion is in the west of the city.
Could it be that you really pointed the finger at Xu Jian?
Did he really guess those previous "coincidences"?
Seeing several officials talking together, Liu Jing cleared his throat to make his tone calmer and not to reveal any inappropriate emotions: "What are you talking about?"
Hearing the sound, those people stood up straight and turned their heads to look over.
They didn't expect Liu Jing to come out at all, and they looked at each other for a while.
They were talking about assisting the Duke.
They were chatting about whether they would like to congratulate Mr. Liu when they meet him during lunch break.
But before noon, and before the results of the conversation were announced, Mr. Liu was already standing in front of him.
