329 Farewell to sorrow
The main hall is high and wide without seeing the golden pillars, between the two pillars of the back eaves, there are five screens of gold lacquer cleverly set up, and the dragon dragon pattern throne of the nine dragon wood tires is sitting on the top of her husband who has the most beautiful posture and is unparalleled in riding and shooting.
The couplets on both sides of the plaque fell into Ling Xiang's eyes, and she thought in her heart: "Kekuan Keren, the emperor has built it." But the essence is the only one, and the Tao accumulates in the bow. ”
It seems that they all come from Shangshu, but this righteous and benevolent heart, and those who hold the highest power are easy to abandon.
The high-ranking officials of the six departments of the three provinces generally do things in the front office during the day, and they are listed in the main hall early, and they salute when they see the queen.
It stands to reason that the steps of the main hall of Qianning Palace carved cloud pan dragon can only be passed by the emperor alone, and the queen is not qualified to do so, and the queen's seat can only be set up on the east to west side of the table.
But Emperor Fenghe was not confined to red tape, and he did not pay attention to the majesty of the emperor to Empress Ling, and all the ministers were used to it, and seeing that the emperor reached out and took the queen to sit down on the nine dragon seats, Shangguan You already wanted to rush to speak.
Rong Xijue glanced at him lightly, and forced back the words that Shangguan Yu poured into his throat.
Even if something big happened in the court, Rong Xijue usually talked to her when she returned to the harem in the next court, and it was the first time that she was summoned directly to the front hall, Ling Jiao was also a little surprised in her heart, and asked softly: "I don't know why Your Majesty summoned the concubines?"
Rong Xijue patted the back of her hand gently, with a spring breeze on her face, and said: "The Korean public interrogation of Liu Yi's righteous son has gained a lot, and it is indeed very related to the abolition of Prince Chunxi, and there are still masters in the East Pole Islands, so I decided to drive the expedition in person." Pacify the East China Sea. ”
Ling Xiang was taken aback, this decision was too sudden for her.
Since she entered the palace, the longest separation was only half a month after the Flower God Festival. However, if you want to go to the East China Sea to find the remnants of the former abolished prince, I am afraid that I will not be able to come back after a year and a half.
The East Pole is only a general term for the farthest known islands in the East China Sea at the time, and no one can tell where the "pole" is and what the situation is. Ling Makeup couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Rong Xijue knew that she was reluctant. He was not afraid to take her with him for this kind of adventure of riding the wind and waves to kill the enemy, but now the two of them have no children under their knees. He is not close to his brothers and uncles, and there is an undying Emperor Taishang who is trapped in Shanglin, and he is not in charge of the country as a queen, so he can't travel far away with confidence.
"I am determined to be the queen of the country. The ministers and others should serve the queen as if they were serving me. Rong Xijue looked down at the courtiers below. "If it's three months soon, or half a year at the latest, I'll definitely return to Beijing. ”
Most of the former ministers of the Western Army listened to his categorical words and no longer objected. There have been similar situations in the past, and the reason why he is called the god of war is that this young man can always do things that everyone thought were impossible.
On the battlefield, he is like a powerful wind that can sweep everything away.
The king of Yuyang had a hidden worry on his face, and he still needs to be admonished. Rong Xijue had already raised his hand to stop, and said, "Zhongqing doesn't need to say it anymore. ”
The dragon is trapped in the abyss. Flying high, Ling Xiang suddenly found that the Quartet Palace Wall could not lock the Shenlong who was about to enter Xiu, if he left him, it was boring after all, and looking at his expression, he had already made up his mind, and nine out of ten could not be kept. She has always been open-minded and optimistic, and after thinking about it, she is no longer entangled, he said that in three months to half a year, he will take care of the government for him and wait for him to come back.
Da Yin has always had the legacy of a few people, and it is not the first time that the queen has supervised the country, and the ministers will not object, but Zhang Shaonian, the prince of Tang Guo, said: "Your Majesty, the queen is in charge of the country is good, according to the law of the ancestors, Your Majesty will leave Beijing, and you must still need an auxiliary prince." ”
What he said was the truth, the dynasty stipulated that if there is a young prince under the queen's knees, the prince will supervise the country, and the queen will assist the government, if not, the queen will supervise the country and the prince will assist the government.
There are three candidates for the prince, King Lu is not the turn of the clan bloodline, and the rest of the King of Law and King Yan ......
The rest of the people all looked at the king of law, although this king looked weak, but after all, he was the most favored young son of Emperor Shunzuo in his later years, and he was raised in the imperial palace since he was seven or eight years old, and he was insightful about the government and politics, not biased, and the first emperor was short-tempered in his later years, and often punished ministers.
King Yan is an idle prince, and he has too little experience in managing politics, and even he himself has shrunk back.
At this moment, the King of Law stood silently with his eyes and nose and nose, without prevarication, and without the intention of gladly accepting.
Rong Xijue thought about it, Yan Wangmu was cowardly, and his political ability and prestige were far inferior, and only this eighteenth uncle was the only one...... After thinking about it, it is also possible that it is his younger brother, and his heart is a little more cordial, "King Law, during my Eastern Expedition to the sea, I appointed you as the auxiliary prince to help the queen deal with the government affairs. ”
King Law raised his head, and his beautiful rose-red lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to admonish.
Rong Xijue raised his hand to stop him from speaking.
King Law's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head and said, "The minister's decree." ”
"May Your Majesty have a smooth journey and a victorious start. Tang Guogong was the first to congratulate.
Shangguan You is the most disapproving of the royal conquest, but locking the god of war in the palace is like a flying tiger breaking its wings, and he can only give up when he gets to this point.
King Law has an excellent reputation, and he is prudent, and the courtiers of the old and new factions have no opinions, and the major event of the royal conquest has been decided.
The army that was supposed to set off stopped for a few more days, and Emperor Fenghe appointed Tianji Zhenren, Dingding Gongche Jingzhi and two Chinese army generals, and several generals from the former army followed, leaving all the elites of Guangningwei, including Zhu Xie Saiyin, to the empress.
Rong Xijue is about to go on the expedition, he is excited, and the time is urgent, and there are a lot of things to prepare, ordering troops during the day, and explaining various things to his cronies at night, it is difficult for Ling Makeup to say anything.
Life is very long, even if he pampers himself again, she doesn't want to be his shackles, in her heart, she still has the courage to be alone.
She didn't discuss it with Lu, Liu and others, but Lu and Liu were both from the past, especially Lu said: "A man is like a kite, the thread in his hand is tightened properly, he happily lets you dominate, once it is too tight, maybe the thread will break and fly away......"
Ling Xiang thought so, and did not show the slightest sadness to bind his heart.
But in fact, there is a trace of melancholy in her heart, a trace of resentment, which is indescribable and unclear.
The night before leaving, the Changle Palace had been repaired, and Ling Xiang moved back.
Rong Xijue was still talking to the ministers in the front hall, and the huge Changle Palace seemed a little deserted.
The jasmine flowers in the palace have been blooming well since early summer, and the fragrant fragrance is refreshing.
At the end of the month, there are no moons and stars.
The wind passed through the treetops, and there seemed to be a sound of Xiao Sa, Ling Makeup had a few sorrows, a few separations, and sent away the servants, looking up at the stars in the sky alone. (To be continued.) )