Chapter 421: After the Plum Blossom Branch

The emperor has lived in the palace since he was a child, and he can successfully ascend to the throne of God, and he has the ability to understand people. However, if Song Zhao is sincere and sincere, it is difficult for the emperor to say whether he believes it or not, after all, he is used to hearing all kinds of flattery. However, this time Song Zhao himself mentioned Yin Nuan, and the emperor had no other scruples.

"You have the talent to govern the world, and I don't want any other deception and scruples between you and me. The emperor handed Song Zhao the scroll that the Empress Dowager had read, and asked, "In your opinion, how to decide?"

Song Zhao only breathed a sigh of relief until now, and his hands trembled slightly as he took the scroll. Tsai looked at it carefully, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister thinks that it is imperative to be with relatives." ”

"Why?"

Song Zhao paused for another moment.

The emperor said: "Song Shilang doesn't have to have scruples, just say it." ”

Song Zhao then said: "King Qia Shun has not yet lost his breath, the second prince is still majestic, and the border war has not yet been confirmed to be peaceful." Moreover, the fact that the eldest prince has the talent of a wise prince and can personally come to our court to seek marriage at this sensitive time proves that this person is brave and resourceful, and if he can form an alliance, it will naturally be good for the two countries. ”

"What else?" the Emperor asked, seeing that he was about to speak.

"There is still ......," Song Zhao paused and said, "The forces of the DPRK and China are unknown, and the Empress Dowager Li is already ready to move, and there are internal and external troubles, and it is not conducive to war at this time." ”

After saying this, he was already in a cold sweat, at this time the relationship between the queen mother and the emperor was not clear, if he made a mistake, his life should be suspended.

As expected, the emperor's face did not change at all, but he said: "Such a kiss is indeed unavoidable." ”

"Your Majesty. Song Zhao remembered something, and said with a somewhat ugly face, "Now there is only one princess in the court, is it ......?"

"Naturally, it can't be. The emperor interrupted him, "Who said that there is only one princess in my court?

Song Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, between Princess Dongyang and his five elder brothers, there were already too many tribulations, and there really couldn't be more trouble.

The decision to make peace with the relatives was made for the time being, but the emperor had his own scruples, and did not explain to the ministers of the court, and only arranged a banquet to meet the envoy of Cha Shun.

After all, the other party is the prince's honor, and since he has decided to make friends this time, it is not good to keep people cold. Simply arrange an interview first, and postpone the matter of reconciliation for a few days. And he also needs this time to prepare.

On the other hand, he arranged for Song Zhao to secretly meet with Prince Qia Shun first, and asked the other party not to mention the matter of harmony at the state banquet, and to wait for some time with peace of mind.

Empress Dowager Li, since she left that day, she tried her best to secretly convene her henchmen to discuss the matter, and the emperor is now growing in her wings, and she has to guard against many things.

Since the war cannot be started, harmony is inevitable, although the emperor's attitude is unclear, but Empress Dowager Li guesses that what the emperor is hesitating is just whether to marry the princess who lives in the palace now.

Especially after learning that the emperor was preparing a palace banquet to invite Prince Qia Shun, he confirmed his guess.

Since the emperor hesitated, the mourning family made this decision for him. ”

Sima Junbi has always been a thorn in her heart that does not vomit unpleasantly, and now this person is separated from her by the palace wall, how can she tolerate it.

A few days later, the palace banquet was officially held, Sima Junbi was not in good health, so he naturally did not have to attend, and the emperor was worried that he would not be able to accompany him often under his busy days, so he specially asked people to take Wang Yuci into the palace.

Hundreds of officials attended, the emperor came in person, silk and bamboo wind music played in unison, and there were all kinds of wine and delicacies. For the eldest prince of Chashun, such a reception banquet is enough honor.

At the banquet, the emperor personally talked with people, only to see that although the eldest prince's words seemed to be a scene, in fact, they were witty and hidden, and his insights were outstanding. The emperor only believed what Song Zhao said, and the eldest prince Yin Congguo was a man with a high mind.

Looking at it again, although this person is not as graceful as the mirror man Yushu Linfeng, he is also upright, and his instrument is lofty, and after a few looks, he is a little satisfied. It's a pity that Cha Shun is remote, and his sister has promised to be with that Yin Nuan for life.

The banquet lasted until late at night, and Yin Cong was already tired from traveling long distances to the Jing Dynasty for several days, not only to take care of the attitude of the Emperor of the Jing Dynasty, but also to worry about the state affairs of Qia Shun. Today with a little vigilance to the banquet, the ministers were relieved by the emperor, and naturally toasted the protagonist of today's banquet in every way.

When the banquet was coming to an end, it was already about to sink in the west, and Yin Cong was finally away from the banquet for a while.

After going to the toilet, the attendant who followed him saw that Yin Cong's face was not good, and said with some concern: "Prince, this banquet is not over yet, it is better to say goodbye to His Majesty the Emperor of the Jing Dynasty for the time being!"

"How can this be done?" Yin Cong said, "It is an honor for Your Majesty to hold a banquet, how can I leave early?"

"That'...... Why don't you rest for a while and then go back?"

The attendants also understood that although those ministers of the Mirror Dynasty participated in the banquet because of the eldest prince, in fact, they mostly took this opportunity to talk about poetry and show their talents, or to climb the relationship between the staggered and staggered, and the eldest prince did not have much impact even if he left the table for a while.

Yin Cong thought about it, and at this time, the cold evening breeze brought the fragrance of plum, which was a little refreshing, so he also nodded. After greeting the mirror court slave who was accompanying him on the side, he walked into a pavilion to rest at will.

At this time, it was almost night, and Yin Cong sent his attendants and palace slaves outside the pavilion, and he actually relied on the pillars of the pavilion to steal a long day of leisure in the palace of this distant national capital.

The gazebo he leaned on happened to be leaning on a few plum blossoms, and the fragrance of the flowers made people drowsy. Yin Congfang closed his eyes, and then he heard a pleasant voice outside the plum blossom bush:

"This plum blossom is blooming just right, and if I pick a few of them, my cousin will like it. Wait here for a while, and I'll pick a few plants. ”

"Yes. ”

The words fell, and only the sound of very soft footsteps was heard from far and near, and then the plum blossom branch in front of Yin Cong moved a few times, and then was separated a little, and a surprised face was revealed.

At that moment, Yin Cong only felt that his heart suddenly jumped irrepressibly a few times. Before the other party exclaimed, he subconsciously pointed to his lips, smiled, and said softly:

"Don't be surprised, just take a break for a while, and then leave, don't disturb the lady Yaxing. ”

Wang Yuci took a light breath and calmed down, the flowers and branches here were very dense, and it was getting late, so he didn't see anyone in the pavilion.

"You should blame the son's family for disturbing Lang Jun!" said no more, hurriedly bowed and left.

Yin Cong straightened up a little dazed, brushed aside the plum blossom branches in front of her, and watched the slender figure leave in a hurry, and several palace maids followed behind her and put the cloak in their hands on her.

After calming down his mood, Yin Cong secretly offended, if this woman is the concubine of His Majesty Jingchao, she is already disrespectful this time.

However, the voice of the palace maid calling "Wang Niangzi" suddenly came from a distance, and Yin Cong's heart suddenly looked forward to it, since he was not married, and he lived in the palace, should he look forward to this trip?