"How?"

After Qinglan left, Shi Shiran, the big empty monk who had been hiding in the dark grid to observe her, walked out, and the doubts in his heart were even more than before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty," the monk twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, "This woman..." searched his mind for the words that could be used, but he still couldn't say why.

In terms of birth alone, this woman has the calamity of early death in her life, and it is extremely difficult to seek wealth and employment.

It can be seen that this woman's face is the face of the IKEA Wangfu and the wealth, and now not only is she still alive but also an official in the court, how can she not seek wealth and no way to seek a job? Also, this woman's personality should now have a smooth and prosperous life, otherwise how to explain the vitality exuded by the whole person?

"Is there something wrong?" Through today's conversation with Qinglan, Emperor Jingtai has more than eighty percent recognition of this "little daughter-in-law", if... If the eight characters don't match, or it's not good for Hao'er and the royal family... That I said that I couldn't let Hao'er marry her, and I couldn't stay by my side.

In the royal family and even in the royal family, every time you marry or recruit a new person, let alone a main room like the princess, even the general concubine room has to be a three-character wangfu.

Dakong shook his head, he had to take another hexagram.

Emperor Jingtai was not in a hurry, because Gonggong Shi came in with a food box.

"Your Majesty," as soon as he saw Gonggong Shi's expression, Emperor Jingtai knew that these foods tasted good, people were old, their sense of taste deteriorated, and they could hardly taste anything other than spicy.

When the lid of the bowl is lifted, a fresh aroma hits the face.

Although the stomach is particularly delicate in winter, the combination of the red soup base and the emerald green vegetables immediately makes people appetite great.

Dakong moved the tip of his nose slightly, and he smelled a special aroma.

Not to mention the abundance of ingredients in the imperial dining room, there are five or six kinds of dashi alone. Pan Erniang is never ambiguous in cooking, the key is to take care of the old general's living diet, and also have a certain grasp of the taste of the elderly, I heard Shi Gonggong say that the emperor prefers spicy mouth, so the fresh and fragrant seafood soup is the base, poured with boiled red oil and then put in eight ripe instant noodles to stuff up, that taste...

"Give the master a bowl too." Emperor Jingtai didn't raise his head, he hadn't eaten such an enjoyable meal for a long time.

Dakong put down the plan in his hand and hurriedly thanked him, if it was usual, he would have refused, but the days in Zhongnan Mountain were too hard, and it was not a life that normal people could bear.

"Hiss-" It's so fresh (the monk of Dakong eats the mushroom soup base), Ami tofu, good and good.

"Hiss-" Emperor Jingtai nodded with satisfaction and picked up a lettuce strip, hmm! It's crispy.

When she was in Shanhaiguan, Pan Erniang soaked the dried vegetables in boiling water and then poured them into the soup pot to boil, stirred with egg liquid, and a proper pot of vegetable soup was served.

This is... Spicy beef jerky? Well~! It's still hot and delicious, and the meat is soft.

Although there is only a bowl of noodles, the monk Dakong is also satisfied, and sure enough, he has the strength to work when he fills his stomach, and then counts!

It's just that...

"How?" Emperor Jingtai wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth, and he had already begun to consider whether to let the chef of the imperial dining room go to the Zhongyi Houfu for a period of "further study".

Dakong pinched and planned, almost breaking the yellowed ivory rod.

Humility, Kun on the gen. Kun is on it...

Look at the rhetoric again, accessible, and the gentleman has a good result. Shu Qinglan learned Confucianism, looking at her words and deeds... Barely a gentleman.

It's just that the "Legend of the Elephant" says that the mountain is buried in the ground... The mountain is buried in the ground now, but it is also a mountain!

"Dare to ask the emperor, this woman is closer to the thirteen princes..."Is it closer?

Seeing that Emperor Jingtai acquiesced, it was clear that this was the "corpse qi" around Tianshiyuan, and maybe it would be someone's "backer" in the future.

"This woman's fortune is excellent, her parents are healthy and her career is promising," Dakong stroked his beard, even if this woman does not marry the thirteen princes, she will become a person in power in the future, it is better to marry into the royal family, and the province will be difficult to control in the future.

I have a personal fate, but I can't see her future clearly, so I thought about it and said: "If the two of them are combined, they can turn evil into good fortune, and they will become auspicious in trouble." ”

Emperor Jingtai pondered the words of the Great Sky Monk, is this good or bad?

The big empty pretended to be invisible, "The poor monk retired first." ”

......

Emperor Jingtai is actually quite satisfied with Qinglan, Xiao Nizi is good, loyal and patriotic, the key is that the youngest son will become Sheng'er's left and right arm in the future, the pillar of Dashun, and it is very important to have a good daughter-in-law by his side.

Emperor Jingtai tasted the taste of spicy beef jerky, since the person is back, and the errand is not bad, I have to reward her, at least block Ji Zhaoya's mouth first.

Therefore, when Qinglan was taken to Jiang Guifei's palace by the people of the small palace, the holy decree of promotion was issued.

Seal: Shu Qinglan is the sixth grade of Cheng Zhilang, and leads the position of the scholar in the house.

In short, Qinglan was promoted by half a rank and became the emperor's secretary, under the direct supervision of the scholars of the Hanlin Academy.

However, at this time, she didn't know that she had been promoted, and she thought she could leave the palace, but she was stopped by Jiang Guifei's palace people and went to Kunning Palace instead.

The concubines of the harem are not allowed to see the foreign ministers, but Qinglan is an exception, she is a woman, and she has just returned from the front line, Jiang Guifei is eager to know the news of her youngest son, and Emperor Jingtai acquiesces to it.

I saw a soft sedan car coming from afar on the road, Qinglan's eyelids jumped, and she met Zhang Kai!

Goodbye Zhang Kai, he can no longer use the word "fat maggot" to describe him, because fat maggots are too thin in comparison, and his fat soft sedan car is almost unable to hold up.

"Yo, who am I, it is actually the female ~ champion Shu ~ Lord of this dynasty." It is estimated that there is too much fat on his neck, so Zhang Kai's tone sounds higher, higher than the father-in-law next to Qinglan.

Qinglan is of low grade and should give Zhang Kai a salute. It's just that the emperor has exempted himself from his own courtesy, if I salute you at this time, wouldn't I despise the emperor's grace? Besides, let my sister give you a personal scum salute, you are also worthy!

So Qinglan leaned on the soft sedan chair with a smile and hugged her fist perfunctorily, and said to Zhang Kai: "The lower official is injured, so I can't get off the sedan chair to salute the prince." ”

Zhang Kai looked at Shu Qinglan, who had a lazy expression in the winter sun, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Once, he really liked this girl, although his way was very presumptuous and even rude, but he had her in his heart, and he dreamed back at midnight that he had fallen in love with this woman.

But he hated her again, hated her very much, if it weren't for her, how could he end up like this, and he would never be able to stand up again in this life.

Now..."Shu Qinglan," a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Kai's mouth, sure enough, who are men and women in the court, seeing this official uniform on Shu Qinglan's body, Zhang Kai has no charm for her, "You have to live well." "We'll see!

Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "Definitely, inheriting the auspicious words of the prince, the lower officials must live a long life and live a long life, and live a long and healthy life." "See what happens to you.

******

Kunning Palace

Since Li Desheng entered the East Palace, Concubine Jiang Guifei made an exception to live in Kunning Palace, not the queen, but the head of the harem.

In fact, for Emperor Jingtai, it doesn't matter who lives in Kunning Palace, he won't go anyway.

"Let's go."

Quiet hall, shiny stone slabs.

Every time the crutches collided with the floor, there was a crisp tapping sound, and Qinglan felt like it was hitting her heart.

Jiang Guifei, her future mother-in-law, a famous lady with a dignified demeanor, is now looking at herself with a serious face.

Alas~ No matter where you wear, as long as you marry, this person still has a mother, you have to face a special relationship: mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Weichen see the concubine Niangniang." Qinglan honestly saluted Concubine Jiang, the first impression is very important, not to mention half-disabled, even if she is about to swallow, this salute must be carried out exactly as well.

"Get up and sit down." Jiang Guifei looked at Qinglan's official uniform and felt awkward, and this girl was also tall, and she couldn't sit down without a panic - her neck was tired.

Huh? Got it back to sitting? It's for me... Are you satisfied?

"I heard that you have made many military exploits in the Northeast..."Jiang Guifei's words are roughly similar to Emperor Jingtai's, perhaps because the listener's inner identity has changed, anyway, the meaning in the words does not sound very different.

Qinglan summed it up: What kind of excitement are you a girl messing around, it's obvious that you can endure it?

Faced with such an older woman with a high status and absolute dominance in the conversation, Qinglan didn't just think twice, she thought about it ten times before she replied: "Niangniang praises it..."

It is the credit of the emperor, how and how; It's your credit, Niangniang, how and how, it's the credit of Your Highness Thirteen, Balabala. At the end, I have to repeat it again: I am just an insignificant little person, a brick in the court, where it needs to be moved, I dare not take the credit, there are a lot of shortcomings, and I have to bother the mother to teach me and so on.

Jiang Guifei couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, obviously the girl in front of her was very good, and she would hold herself when she spoke, but she was uncomfortable.

There is more communication between people in order to avoid misunderstandings or something, Qinglan adheres to this principle, and said some things that happened in Guanzhong, mainly laughing at the jokes she provoked, wanting to make Jiang Guifei happy.

Jiang Guifei looked at Qinglan with strange eyes, and the hair on her back was straight.

Obviously there is nothing to be ashamed of, but the little heart is just pounding and pounding, what's wrong, where did you say the wrong thing?

The strange thing about Concubine Jiang is that she has seen many women, but none of them are like this.

Don't talk about those foreign women who cherish words like gold (people don't dare to say it, plus you are not a queen, you can't say a lot of things), and don't talk about the concubines in the harem (there is really no comparison), just say those little girls who stammered themselves, which one is like the one in front of you!

People blushed when they asked, or reserved, or spoke slowly, and some of them didn't dare to speak, how could they be like Shu Qinglan, who was an official thief, and dared to leak her own shortcomings when she spoke, for fear that others would not know that she had committed stupidity. And the tone of her words, Jiang Guifei seemed to have traveled through time and space for a moment and returned to the Hou Mansion, and this was how her brother made herself happy at that time!

Jiang Guifei suddenly felt that she had a long way to go in the future, which is what the princess should look like!

Look at the Zhu family... Forget it, when it comes to Concubine Jiang of the Zhu family, it makes me feel upset, how can I bring a fake granddaughter to my mother-in-law, and I am not afraid that this palace will be poisoned by gangsters!

Thinking about it this way, Shu Qinglan should be better disciplined than the Zhu family.

"Mama Xing Mama Wei," Jiang Guifei began to count the troops, "you clean up and go out of the palace with Lord Shu." ”

Qinglan was stunned, what is this for?

"Lord Shu was injured for the country, you have to take good care of her, must..."Jiang Guifei scanned Qinglan while instructing, and saw that the other party was still stupidly stunned, and felt that she had done the right thing - this kid didn't realize at all!

I entered the palace in a daze, came out in a daze, went home in a daze, and then received the holy decree in a daze.

It's impossible to go to work right away, and with Qinglan's current physical condition, it's good to be able to take care of herself. The emperor also sympathized with his courtiers and told Qinglan to recuperate and start working again after the New Year.

It's just that... There were suddenly two more grandmothers in the family, and there were still female officials of rank, Pan Erniang asked her daughter: "How to place it?" ”

Mama Wei said politely and majestically: "Niangniang sent us to take care of Master Shu, and the two of us should always be by Master Shu's side." ”

Qinglan shuddered suddenly, I'm afraid the next days will be difficult!

But... Does this mean that my future mother-in-law has accepted me and is good to me in disguise?

Forget it, I'd better write to ask Thirteen.

******

Instead of returning to the grassland, Eturing drove the army to Kaiyuan Mansion, which is now Changchun.

Most of Kaiyuanwei's garrison is now guarding Shanhaiguan, of course, even if he didn't go to Shanhaiguan, 10,000 people against hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops, no matter how much he resisted, it was futile to take Kaiyuanfu.

When the news reached Shanhaiguan, everyone was puzzled, what was Turing doing in Kaiyuan Mansion?

The permanent population of Kaiyuan Mansion is only 50,000 households, that is, 200,000 or 300,000 people, surrounded by farmland, and the city wall is not well built, which is easy to attack and difficult to defend. If the army is drawn from Shanhaiguan, there are 30,000 horses led by Liu Zhang in the east, 50,000 subordinates of Zhao Ji in the north, and the only undefended west is still Daxinganling.

Shi Wen, who was bent on "making meritorious contributions", finally smelled the opportunity to turn over, and through the layers of words, he finally met the old general.

It is said that in Xiaobao's heart, except for Zhang Kai, the most disgusted person may be Shi Wen, but he also knows that he is in a special period and cannot deal with Shi Wen. But this doesn't mean that he is willing to see Swain, it's good that this person doesn't appear, once he stands in front of him... Xiaobao crossed his arms and took a few steps back in the direction of the tent door.

"Your Highness, General—" Sven smiled flatteringly at everyone in the tent, if he had a tail at this time, it must have waged very happily.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" If there's a fart, let it go! Little Bert can't get used to the cheap look that stammers and pleases.

"Yes, yes, I said, I said," Shi Wen licked his slightly chapped lips, "There is a granary in Kaiyuan Mansion, which is more than a hundred miles to the southeast, and there is a lot of grain stored!" ”