Chapter Forty-Six: The Offering of the Bottle in His Palace
Bei Yiyuan was a little complicated in his heart at this time, his father gave him full authority to investigate the matter, but he had no eyebrows, and now his father's sudden words made the arrogant Dongyuan envoy obediently shut up, obviously he already knew something.
His eyes were lowered, and he was a little self-deprecating. His father seemed to trust him, and ordered him to secretly visit and look for various evidence of the Lan family's crimes, and he had a time when he was overjoyed, and he thought that his father was willing to believe him. It turns out that since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious of this sentence is true, and they are really stupid enough.
Bei Yiyuan's mouth was bitter, and he raised his eyes to look at the man in the seat, his eyes revealing complicated feelings.
Bei'an Huang on the seat was still silent, letting the hall be noisy. His sharp and dark gaze swept over everyone, making people feel like a cold wind blowing, and they couldn't help but shiver.
They all seem to have forgotten that in the war of that year, the reason why Beixin was able to stand at the head of many countries was not only to rely on the soldiers' charges to kill the enemy, but also that they had an emperor who could strategize and use powerful means.
The noise in the hall grew quieter and quieter, until at last it was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling seemed to be heard.
The atmosphere was depressed to the extreme, and under Bei'anhuang's sharp eyes, everyone's hearts seemed to be silently clenched by a pair of hands, and they were suffocated.
Bei Anhuang moved very slowly, turning the jade wrench between his thumbs down, still without saying a word.
The moonset envoy with a big waist and a round waist also had to hold his breath and concentrate, although the men of the grassland were fierce and mighty, and they were not even afraid of wild wolves, but the aura of the new emperor of the north made him a little overwhelmed.
I don't know how long it took for Bei Anhuang to slowly open his mouth: "Is there anything else?" If not, retreat. ”
His deep but powerful voice resounded through the hall, and everyone was startled, and the ministers stared at each other as if they had misheard. This is especially the case, but no one dares to stand up and say anything.
As soon as the eunuch's sharp voice shouted the word "retreat", a tall and burly man stood up, and the moonset envoy stiffened his head and arched his hand and said.
"Your Majesty, it's been nearly a month since the last birthday banquet, I don't know if the daughter of the Liulizhan Bachelor's Mansion has been burned?" He was bold enough to spit out word by word.
Now that the matter of "confession" is a certainty, Beixin will not give other explanations, and they have no position on the termination of the treaty, so they can only count on this matter to earn a little benefit for themselves.
"Oh? I almost forgot about it. As he spoke, his eyes fell on Shen Fengyi.
"Judging Aiqing, let Ling Ai present the bottle tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he got up, turned around and returned to the inner hall amid the eunuch's sharp "retreat" sound.
Not long after the early dynasty, Miao Zhi of Yuange received an edict relayed by Shen Fengyi.
Although she is confident, she is also a little anxious now, the deadline for January is still a few days away, but it will be presented tomorrow, and I don't know how the master of the official kiln carved the bottle of ears.
When I arrived at the official kiln outside the city, I bypassed the tall brick kiln and came to the back room.
The carver smiled when he saw her coming, and immediately took out a pair of crystal clear and exquisite carvings from the soft cloth bag for her to see.
Miao Zhi's hanging heart finally let go, and a pair of bottle ears in her hand bloomed with luxurious and complex peonies, and even the tender stamens in the flowers were uniform in thickness and clear at a glance, flowing with a crystal halo under the sunlight.
Xiang Yan then handed over the bottle in her hand, and the three of them found a place, so that the bottle body and the gorgeous bottle ears were combined, and it was finally done.
"It's really beautiful, the old man has been in this official kiln for most of his life, and he has never seen such a transparent and beautiful bottle."
Looking at the bottle, Miao Zhi couldn't help but be a little excited, this was her first time firing glass, and she had such a result, which made her more confident about opening a store.
Stepping on the morning sun, Miao Zhi followed Shen Fengyi into the majestic and magnificent palace. It wasn't until Shen Fengyi entered the double gate from the long white jade stairs that Miao Zhi, who was outside the door, carefully looked at the palace in front of him.
The majestic palaces stand in a staggered manner, the golden glazed tiles sparkle in the morning light, the exquisitely carved spirit beasts on the cornices hold their heads high, and even the inconspicuous thin beams under the eaves are depicted with intricate and gorgeous patterns.
This is the Imperial Palace, although in the 21st century, she has also visited the historic Forbidden City, but there is still an invisible sense of oppression. Miao Zhi was helpless, and retracted her gaze, she really didn't like this golden wire cage.
The sound of summons sounded, Miao Zhi calmed down, and the lotus step moved lightly to the front of the hall.
Bei Anhuang looked at the woman who came in the morning light, her skin was whiter than snow, her eyes were full and pure, her face was still peachy without powder, her black hair was pulled up, and only a white and transparent lotus hosta was inserted, with a lotus pink silk skirt, which was simply beautiful and made people unable to take their eyes off.
She held something in her arms, wrapped it tightly in red silk cloth, walked to the center of the hall, and Ying Ying knelt down.
Everyone in the hall seemed to be stunned, and it was not until the woman's voice sounded that they came to their senses.
"The little girl judge Miaozhi knocks on the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
"Let's go flat".
"Long live thanks".
The woman slowly got up, and the people standing on either side could only see her sharp and delicate jaw, and her pink and white neck at the neckline.
Because everyone wants to witness the results of this burning today, there are many people standing in the temple. Miao Zhixing's eyes swept slightly, and she saw Yuan Hongxuan, who was calm and indifferent in the crowd.
When they met their eyes, the two had already greeted each other slightly. I saw the woman's slender white fingers slowly unwrap the cloth bag, and then gently pumped, and the crystal clear bottle fell into the eyes of everyone.
"Your Majesty, this is the glass cup made by Miaozhi." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she slowly held up the bottle, so that everyone could see it more clearly.
The little eunuch with low eyebrows presented the bottle in Miaozhi's hand to Bei Anhuang, and he fiddled with the bottle, with a hint of joy at the corners of his mouth.
"Moonset Envoy, are you satisfied with this bottle?"
As early as the first time he saw the bottle, the heart of the moonset envoy had plummeted, and he took the bottle and looked at it mechanically.
"This bottle, it's beautiful. Bichen's one, there is more than that. The corners of his mouth opened and closed, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.
"That's good, it's really good that you can comment like this." Bei Anhuang looked at the appearance of the moonset envoy being deflated, and he was in a good mood.
The bottle spread through the crowd again, attracting a lot of appreciation. Only Yuan Hongxuan, who was standing tall, quietly looked at the beautiful woman standing in the center of the hall with a pair of black eyes.
He knew that she was dazzling, even if she was here, but it seemed to be out of place here, so pure and beautiful that people didn't dare to touch it.
Miao Zhi raised her eyes and met Yuan Hongxuan's deep and bright gaze, there was appreciation, relief in that gaze, and there was something she could see that she liked it.
There was a sudden leap of joy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth curled up, and she gave him a gentle and bright smile back.