The weather in mid-April has turned hot, and the palace complex in Xiyuan is even more dazzling. To the north, there is a locust grove, and a noisy call can be heard from the trees, and the fish of the Taiye Pond are happily swimming by the clear lake.

There is no Yi Palace, and the first auxiliary is in the room.

Xu Jie, who was wearing a python robe, was immersed in the case of a ticket in front of the case, and he proposed solutions to all the large and small affairs of the two capitals and thirteen provinces. Because today's saint is obsessed with cultivating mysteries, his draft opinions almost represent the final disposition plan of the imperial court, and this sense of accomplishment is something that others cannot experience.

Although he has to deal with the recitals of the two capitals and thirteen provinces, and from time to time he has to stay in the West Garden to worship Qingci, but he doesn't feel hard at all, but enjoys his current life very much.

His ears suddenly moved slightly, and when he looked up and saw Yuan Wei coming in from outside, he smiled like a spring breeze and said, "Maozhong, I don't know what happened to come to find the old man?" ”

"Returning to Lord Yuanfu, I just received the document from the Ministry of Rites, and I want to ask how the matter of the Nanyang Mission is?" Yuan Wei came to the desk and put a document in front of the desk.

Xu Jie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head lightly and said: "Maozhong, you don't know that the emperor has been concentrating on cultivating the Xuan during this time, and many of these envoys in Nanyang are not in the right name, let's let the Ministry of Rites delay it for a while!" ”

He knew that the promoter of this matter was actually Lin Haoran, although he didn't know what the kid had in mind, but Lin Haoran seemed to care about this matter very much.

Now he chose to delay this matter, not because he intended to obstruct this matter, but to observe the emperor's current situation, and he really would not agree to summon those Nanyang envoys in the near future.

The most important point is that many of those Nanyang envoys have no name, so naturally there is no need to rush to meet them, and he is also willing to delay this matter a little longer, making Lin Haoran anxious.

"Lord Yuanfu, it's just that it's not appropriate to drag it like this, these Nanyang envoys have come all the way to the capital, and this move will inevitably lose the name of our Ming Dynasty etiquette state!" Yuan Wei's brows furrowed slightly, looking quite worried.

Those who can mix to this level in officialdom are not idle people.

Xu Jie immediately heard Yuan Wei's voice, and knew that Yuan Wei was probably not going to urge the emperor to summon the Nanyang envoys this time, so he asked quietly: "Maozhong, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Since the emperor doesn't want to summon the Nanyang envoys now, can you send King Yu to entertain you for the time being? King Yu is the emperor's heir, if King Yu comes forward to treat him, the Nanyang envoys will definitely feel a lot more at ease. If this is the case, it can not only appease the emotions of these Nanyang envoys, but also show the demeanor of my Ming Dynasty. Yuan Wei seemed to be prepared, and immediately talked eloquently.

Yuwang?

Xu Jie's mind immediately flashed with a spiritual light, and he immediately captured the most critical point of the whole thing, which was to look up at Yuan Wei deeply, and at the same time, many thoughts suddenly became transparent.

He previously thought that Lin Haoran recommended Dong Fen to the saint sacrifice, but in fact, it was to support Dong Fen, so that Wu Shan could better control the yamen of the Ministry of Officials, and then recommend more of his own people.

It's just that now it seems that Lin Haoran's move hides a deeper intention, he wants to sell Yuan Wei a favor. Now Yuan Wei proposed that King Yu should meet the Nanyang envoys on behalf of the emperor, and it must be Lin Haoran's idea behind it.

It can be seen from this that this promotion of the Nanyang envoy is a smoke bomb from beginning to end, and Lin Haoran's real purpose is not to help the Nanyang envoy face the saint at all, but in essence, he wants to win over King Yu through this move, and then win the favor of this nameless prince.

Now that the emperor is old, it is impossible for Lin Haoran to form a teacher-student relationship with King Yu like Gao Gong, Yin Shizhan and others, and the most effective way is naturally to deepen the relationship between the two.

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Jie's heart was really mixed, and a sense of vicissitudes surged up. This Lin operator is really not worry-free, and he is already starting to work in the future.

Wangfu Street, Yuwangfu.

This mansion "listed" in February of the 32nd year of Jiajing has gone through ten years now, although it is in order to be the prince's mansion, but it has not changed the brand so far.

In particular, in the 39th year of Jiajing, Guo Xiyan, an official of the Ministry of Rites, wrote to ask Jianchu to be beheaded by Jiajing, even if King Jing has been in Anlu for two and a half years, the government and the opposition seem to have forgotten about the establishment of the prince, and even forgot about this Yuwang Mansion.

It's just that everyone understands in their hearts that there is no suspense in the battle between King Jing and King Yu. Not to mention that King Jing has been assigned a fief, King Yu gave birth to the only grandson last year, even Jiajing will be biased towards King Yu.

The palace occupies a large area, with palace people and guards readily available, and several palace officials often haunt here.

King Yu moved out of the palace at the age of sixteen, and now he is twenty-six years old, with an honest appearance, and because the two pupils are close, the whole person looks a little sluggish.

He was wearing a crimson python robe, shoulder-length round neck, large placket and wide sleeves, embroidered with the pattern of Jiangya seawater, the workmanship looked very exquisite, giving people a sense of wealth.

King Yu did not have the majesty of a prince, but he was walking back and forth in the hall, looking very uneasy.

At this moment, a chamberlain hurriedly walked in to report, King Yu's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly stepped forward to grab Lin Haoran's hand that walked in, and said very enthusiastically: "Lord Lin, you are here!" ”

Pull hands, this is one of the expressions of Corporal Lixian.

Lin Haoran was suddenly caught by King Yu, but the whole person was slightly stunned.

Although he wanted to get closer to King Yu, he was grabbed by such a man of the same age, and he looked at him affectionately, and he was immediately quite uncomfortable, and a chill surged in his heart.

King Yu and Lin Haoran were not strangers, but they didn't notice Lin Haoran's discomfort, and couldn't help but pull Lin Haoran into the hall, then let go of Lin Haoran's hand, pointed to the chair next to him and said enthusiastically: "Lord Lin, please take a seat!" ”

"King Xie Yu!" Lin Haoran's hand was put down, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, and immediately bowed his hand in an orderly manner.

Seeing that King Yu was so unpretentious, he even put on a state of being a corporal of courtesy, and he knew that King Yu was taught very successfully by Gao Gong. This King Yu has the potential of a "holy monarch" and is undoubtedly the favorite type of emperor of the court.

King Yu sat down on the throne, but his face showed embarrassment, and he looked like he wanted to stop talking.

"Your Highness, I don't know why you are looking for a lower official?" Lin Haoran saw King Yu's expression, and asked thoughtfully.