Chapter 27: Thirteen Years Late
Owed me thirteen years, shouldn't you have paid it back to me?!
Ah Feng's words are too clear, and everyone understands the meaning of the sarcasm.
Concubine De breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got up and sat down with the support of Tianfu and Wushuang: It seems that this Ah Feng is not a weapon, but she looks at her too highly, and she scares herself a lot.
knew that she would be so arrogant in front of the emperor, they shouldn't have been villains just now, and let the emperor hate her in vain.
Wushuang stopped talking, even Tianfu looked at Ah Feng gloatingly, she knew that Ah Feng had committed a big taboo now.
Whether it is a prince or a princess, it is the emperor's reward for his children: but, only the emperor is willing to give a reward, and no one has ever asked for it.
It's one thing for the emperor to be willing to give, but what do you think the emperor thinks of? You must know that the emperor is the son of heaven and the lord of all the peoples in the world.
Even if you are his daughter, you can't force the emperor to canonize you.
"Father, I've waited long enough." Ah Feng looked at the emperor and said more clearly-I will not wait any longer.
The emperor looked at her and really wanted to ask: If I don't canonize you, what can you do?
In the end, he didn't say this, but just slapped his hand on the table, although the sound was not loud: just now he had a pain in his hand that Concubine De patted, so now he used a lot less force.
"You're so daring! I originally saw that you had suffered some grievances, and when I thought of your mother who left early, I would have a lot of pity for you, and I didn't want you to be so ignorant and unfilial! β
He was furious. As an emperor or as a father, it is impossible for him to let people trample on his dignity, whether it is right or wrong.
Jiang Ming wanted to bow again, but Ah Feng grabbed his collar with one hand and picked it up: "If you say it again, I'll kick you out!" β
Jiang Ming said a little pitifully: "The minister is a person who practices martial arts, with rough skin and thick meat, Your Highness, I am afraid that your feet will not be able to kick the minister, but it will make Your Highness's feet hurt." β
"Well, there's a chance of injury. Your Highness, do you want to think of another way to punish your ministers? He looked at Ah Feng cautiously: "Or the minister to His Royal Highness......
Ah Feng was so angry when he heard it, what are you messing around with at this moment, didn't you see that the emperor was angry?
She pulled Jiang Ming in front of her forcefully: "You, shut up." β
"Minister, obey your orders." Jiang Ming stood honestly and closed his mouth very obediently, but his eyes were rolling bonely, and he didn't look like he was really honest.
The emperor, Concubine De and the others could see clearly that Jiang Ming's strength, if it weren't for his willingness that Ah Feng could pick him up, he would still be able to pull him over and push him over like a little chicken?
In this way, the emperor's anger just now was really not deterrent.
Ah Feng no longer paid attention to Jiang Ming and glared at the emperor: "If you can't get used to it, you will demote me from the palace, just like my grandfather and uncles." β
The emperor's face turned blue: "You, you-!" He raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, but didn't shoot it anymore - a light shot had no effect, and a heavy shot would hurt too much.
"Get out of here, get out of here!" He pointed at Ah Feng and shouted, "Get out." β
Concubine De's mother and daughter heard it so refreshedly.
Ah Feng looked at the emperor: "I won't roll, I can't obey the order." She was serious.
Zhang Youde saw that he was in a hurry: "Your Royal Highness Ah Feng, you can go, the emperor has been too busy to eat and sleep in the past few days, but he really can't ......"
Ah Feng didn't look at Zhang Youde: "I've been thirteen years old, I can't eat enough, I can't sleep well, and I often have nightmares. β
"You're standing here just to be angry?!" The emperor blew his beard and glared, but these didn't scare Ah Feng at all, and he obviously looked angry to death, but he didn't open his mouth to send Ah Feng down.
Ah Feng didn't care: "If you don't want to be angry, give me the canonization will that you owe me for thirteen years, and I will naturally leave." β
"Give it to her, give it to her, Zhang Youde, dare to give it to her quickly!" The emperor was furious: "It's not for your mother's sake, I have to ......"
He didn't say anything more, flicked his sleeves and got up and left.
Concubine De stood up and only shouted: "Your Majestyβ" The emperor's people have already left without a trace.
Tianfu and Wushuang were a little dumbfounded: This is the end? Why didn't my father condemn him?
Ah Feng looked at Concubine De: "I'm not done yet, where is the emperor, do you know?" β
Concubine De glared at her viciously: "Tianfu, Wushuang, let's go." She left angrily, because she was guilty of sin, and she went back to copy the scriptures.
Alas, go to the Queen Mother first, let the Queen Mother intercede, and see if the emperor can spare herself.
Zhang Youde came over and nodded to Jiang Ming first--he was really too wary of Jiang Ming, and he had already made up his mind that he would never offend this person.
"Your Highness, the old slave will give you a will." He was never as respectful as Ah Feng had ever been.
Ah Feng was a little surprised when he heard it: "Is there really a will?" β
Of course, the emperor's decree is not always available, it must be drafted by a special person and then written by a special person, and no matter how fast it is, it will take time for tea.
However, when Ah Feng wanted to be canonized, the emperor threw a sentence to her, and Zhang Youde claimed to go to get the holy decree.
"Yes, it's been written for thirteen years, which is the same age as His Highness." Zhang Youde bent down again: "That's what the emperor promised the queen mother, but it hasn't been revealed." β
Jiang Ming said in surprise: "A holy decree is thirteen years late? You don't want to deceive us young people into being ignorant, are you? Or do you think we don't know the rules and don't give you money? β
Zhang Youde couldn't laugh when he heard it: "Where does the old slave dare to ask for rewards from the grandfather and His Royal Highness, let alone deceive the grandfather and His Royal Highness." β
If Jiang Ming really didn't understand the rules, he wouldn't know that he should be a eunuch, but he said it again, so that Zhang Youde couldn't go up or down.
"It's the emperor's will, so the will has been sealed in the zΓ i imperial study." Zhang Youde didn't dare to talk to Jiang Ming about silver and rules anymore, so he hurriedly brought up the matter: "The old slave will arrange it immediately, and I will ask His Highness to wait a while." β
Ah Feng frowned, didn't speak again, and let Jiang Ming take her out of the Heart Cultivation Pavilion.
Jiang Ming saw that Ah Feng didn't open his mouth all the way, completely losing the spirit just now, so he said softly: "Your Majesty, there are also difficulties for the emperor." β
Ah Feng raised his eyes to see that he was silent.
"Let's not talk about this for now," Jiang Ming looked at Ah Feng: "Our wedding date can't be delayed for too long......
Ah Feng turned around: "You want to be the master of your own house?" β
"Doesn't Your Highness also want to leave the palace and open a mansion?" Jiang Ming rubbed his hands: "Help each other, don't you?" β
Ah Feng was silent for a while: "How much dowry do you give, who will say who the two of us will have in the mansion in the future, and whether you have a good face, and whether you will take another concubine in the future......"
Jiang Ming was not to be outdone: "Your Highness, how much dowry do you have, is it you and my money in one place, or do you spend your own money, whether you live in the princess's mansion or the grandfather's mansion, I have to make a great gift every day, and it is up to you or I to have the final say on how many sons and daughters you have in the future......
Ah Feng rolled up his sleeves, Jiang Ming half-squatted, and the two of them looked at each other viciously: "You dare to call at me?!" β
Speaking in unison, it's really a match made in heaven.