Chapter 170: Drama (II)
Shangguan Lanxuan stood up, stepped off the table, stood in front of Qing Qingze, and said with a deep breath: "Please go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see Mengyan, as for the wedding, I need to find a suitable time to ask my father, this Lord Jing Zhaoyin has just been beheaded, and it is more or less because of my Prince's Mansion, and I think that all the officials must be afraid of me as a prince." ”
Qing Qingze lowered his head and thought for a moment before he said, "Otherwise, let Xiao Yan'er come back for a few days?"
Shangguan Lanxuan hesitated for a while before saying: "Forget it, the date of the wedding is uncertain, and Meng Yan can't live in the palace, otherwise it will affect her reputation, and this king doesn't want her to be wronged." ”
Qing Qingze sighed and said, "What the prince is worried about, Qing understands, it's just that there have been a lot of things recently, and I'm afraid that Xiao Yan'er will have to wait for a while." This matter of Lord Jing Zhao Yin is very strange to say, really, alas......"
Qing Qingze sighed again as he spoke, it's really embarrassing.
Jiu'er really looked at it behind the two of them, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, if he hadn't passed on the news he had gotten this morning, would Lord Jing Zhaoyin not be beheaded, and the prince and the prince would not be gloomy because of this, but the news would not be spread by himself, and there would be other people who would spread it, it was just a matter of time.
It's just that at that time, the emperor became suspicious of himself and doubted his loyalty, and the life of that family was feared, alas...... Why? Why was he involved in court strife, why did the emperor spy on his son everywhere, did he distrust his son so much, or did the emperor have other intentions?
Jiu'er can't figure it out if she wants to break her head, and she doesn't plan to think about it anymore, but she must report today's events to the top with emotion.
Shangguan Lanxuan also sighed deeply with Qing Qingze's sigh, stretched out his hand and patted Qing Qingze's shoulder and said: "Brother Qing, I really wronged my sister, this king is really a little powerless, think about the hardships he once suffered in Daming, this king really feels too bitter, now that he has an identity and a mansion, he has nothing else to ask for, but he has harmed people's lives again, and he almost lost his life to dust, I really don't know whether it is bitter or bitter!"
Qing Qingze hurriedly persuaded and said: "Lord Wang, don't say that, now it should be bitter and sweet, no matter how bitter it is, it is thousands of times better than the days when you were chased and beaten in Daming, day and night, sleeping in the open air, and not having enough to eat." ”
Shangguan Lanxuan thought to himself, Brother Qing, what you said about this king is too miserable, right?
Qing Qingze arched his hand and said: "Lord, if you can't bear it in your heart, you can't prevent self-cultivation," said and said to the air: "Please ask Your Majesty for permission, the prince's wedding, and rest for a while, the prince can also burn incense and worship the Buddha in the house, make offerings to the gods, pray to God, bless me to be rich and strong, and there will be no more deaths or injuries." ”
Shangguan Lanxuan seemed to have an epiphany, clapped his hands and applauded: "What Brother Qing said is very true, this king will write down the recital now and present it to his father immediately." ”
After Shangguan Lanxuan finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the desk, and said to Jiu'er in a good mood: "Jiu'er, grind the ink." ”
Jiu'er hurriedly responded: "Yes, Lord Wang." ”
Jiu'er walked over to the desk, picked up the ink block and began to grind it.
Qing Qingze saw that the scene was almost over, so he bowed his hand and said, "Lord, then Qing Mou retreated first." ”
Shangguan Lanxuan raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Qing, please." ”
Qing Qingze nodded and turned to leave, Jiu'er was grinding ink, and while watching Qing Qingze's figure disappear at the door with some absent-mindedness, she was a little lost in her heart, she really hoped that she could look at him more, even if it was like the company just now.
Shangguan Lanxuan finished writing the chapter, and then called someone to submit it to the palace as soon as possible, as for the result, tomorrow morning will know.
The matter of the Prince's Mansion is over, and nothing big will happen for the time being, right?
Jin Mengyan stayed there for the night, everything was still free, and there were no other changes for the time being, except that the Di Ting would say some Buddhist words to her every day, nothing else, so I didn't show it for the time being.
Let's say that a day later, when the emperor was in the early court, the emperor didn't say anything, but he just had a book and no book to retreat. Shangguan Lanxuan is still very strange, isn't it that the emperor hasn't seen the transcript yet?
Just about to leave, the eunuch who didn't want to be in charge said again: "Prince Xuan stays to speak." ”
Shangguan Lanxuan turned around and returned to his position, respectfully waiting for the other ministers to leave, waiting for the emperor's orders.
Soon the ministers in the palace all withdrew, and the emperor said earnestly: "Lan Xuan, I have already read your transcript yesterday, as for your marriage to that Jin Mengyan, it's not that I don't agree, it's just that you should know that Jin Mengyan is a demon, although it is beneficial to our royal family, it is also harmful, not to mention whether she has a toxin, just say that she is a demon girl, how can she become a princess? If it is spread out, won't it be laughed at." ”
"Lan Xuan, you and her marriage, think about it again, otherwise you can marry her as a side concubine, and then you can choose a lady among the ministers to be the main concubine, and at the same time get married, it is not considered to be wronged Jin Mengyan. ”
Shangguan Lanxuan listened to the emperor's tone, it seemed to have changed, a bit like his father's teaching, but he could only marry Jin Mengyan, and only Jin Mengyan could help him, as for whether other women marry or not, it didn't matter much to him, if he couldn't marry as a concubine, would Jin Mengyan be willing?
Shangguan Lanxuan hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "Erchen was saved by Jinmengyan in Daming, so we have true feelings and sincerity, if it weren't for her, Erchen is afraid that he would have already returned to dust, where is there still a blessing to enjoy such honor, father, what you said Erchen also understands, but Erchen is not afraid of others to say, Erchen can return to China in this life, and become a prince again, he is already very content, if he can stay with his favorite person for life, it is the icing on the cake, as for other women, it has nothing to do with Erchen, Erchen only has a heart of Jinmengyan alone, and hopes that his father will be fulfilled. ”
Xuanyuan Chen was a little displeased, but he received a letter this morning, knowing that Shangguan Lanxuan was sad and blamed himself for Jing Zhaoyin's incident, and saw that his son had been chased and beaten in Daming, and even slept in the open air, and couldn't eat, so he felt a little distressed in his heart, so he felt that he had done a little too much yesterday, and he should not doubt the ambition of the ninth son.
Then he sighed and said: "Okay, if you insist on this, I will fulfill you, but if you are excluded because of this in the future, it will be your own doing, don't blame my father for not reminding you." ”
Shangguan Lanxuan hurriedly kowtowed and said, "The son of the emperor thanks to his father." ”
Xuanyuan Chen sighed again and said: "You get up, let the imperial doctor show Jin Mengyan before the wedding, if the body is poisonous, you can't round the room." ”