CHAPTER XXIX
"Niangniang, how is it? Does Your Majesty like your cloth vegetables? Shanruo stood next to Liu Yijiang and asked sideways.
"Guess." Liu Yijiang was straight, intending to ignore everything that had just happened.
"Niangniang, I hate it~" If you are happy, you can't do it, and Liu Yijiang is speechless.
"Niangniang, come with me, it will be the big wedding later, let's change the court clothes first, and the prime minister will tell you that there will be court discussions in the court, you don't have to say anything, just be a transparent person." Remember, don't say anything. Shanruo lowered his head and followed Liu Yijiang's side, whispering to explain, separated by a group of attendants behind him.
"Hmm." Liu Yijiang frowned and pondered, and replied.
When Liu Yijiang was dressed to the cabinet of the Taihe Palace, Jun Zhan was being served and wearing a crown, and after the attendants saluted, he stood in front of Liu Yijiang with a low waist and a gold plate holding a crown.
Liu Yijiang's eyes rolled, this gesture waiting for her to crown His Majesty couldn't be more obvious! Special! Can't you do your job yourself?
When Liu Yijiang lowered his head and picked up the crown, his eyebrows were clumped. This one! Just put it on your head, right?
Jun Zhan looked at Liu Yijiang standing in front of him, bowing his head and holding the crown, while Liu Yijiang raised his eyes, only stared at the top of his hair, and was silent for a while before bowing his head to Liu Yijiang in compromise.
Liu Yijiang raised his hand and stepped forward, took the crown on top of Jun Zhan's head, straightened the crown belt, took a big step back, lowered his head and stood obediently.
Shanruo raised his eyes and saw Jun Zhan wearing a crown, while Liu Yijiang stood beside him with a solemn expression. If Shanruo almost wants to die, how can he let His Majesty be crowned himself! Obviously, these are all taught to Liu Yijiang, and she dares to swear that her mother will never forget about it!
"The court—" The courtesy officer raised his voice, breaking the silent cabinet.
During the courtiers' salute, Jun Zhan led Liu Yijiang through the main gate, walking in big strides and slowly.
"Long live the king, long live the queen, thousand years old, thousand years old."
"Up."
The ceremonial officer lowered the palace curtain, and after standing still, he repeated the errand day after day, "Something starts~"
"Congratulations to Your Majesty and the Empress on raising your eyebrows!"
Jun Zhan raised his hand, and Liu Yijiang sat beside him silently, his face blank.
"Your Majesty, the army of Qianhan has stopped its borders, and it only takes one day to enter Luozhou, and my minister's envoy has sent a reply with a pigeon, saying that the king of Qianhan Baili is extremely good for our country and relatives." Right General Lu Chuan.
"Your Majesty, the daughter of the family has been decided, and the most suitable is Ji Fuzhi, the daughter of the Imperial Court Ji Taifu, whose daughter's appearance, temperament, talent and learning are all superior, and she is not married to Fang Ling, and she is a close friend of the queen's boudoir." Cui Zhong, the right minister, signaled, and a woman in costume entered the gate of the main hall.
"Fuyuki!" Liu Yijiang was shocked and dumbfounded, how could she be the daughter of Taifu!
"The courtiers Ji Fuzhi visited the saint and the queen." Ji Fuzhi kowtowed, and when he raised his head, he looked at Jun Zhan and Liu Yijiang. The former scrutinized, the latter stared at him with shock and concern. Ji Fuzhi lowered his head and held back tears, hoping a lot, worrying about another person.
"Being with Qianhan is a good move between the two countries, and the honor of the daughter of Mrs. Ji will not be treated badly!" Liu Xiang stared at Liu Yijiang, who wanted to speak, his eyes full of stopping.
Liu Yijiang looked at Liu Xiang, his eyes open and at a loss.
"Your Majesty, the minister, the minister is only this bloodline!" Liu Yijiang can also feel Mrs. Ji's helplessness and sadness through the palace curtain.
"Lord Ji, the matter of harmony has been reached with the Emperor of Baili, and you must not travel to the pool again, and there has been no war between several countries and continents for two hundred years, you must not provoke it and make the world chaotic!"
Mrs. Ji looked at Cui Xiang but was speechless.
"The courtiers are willing to continue the peace of the world with their own strength, and as a subject, they are willing to share the worries of the king." Ji Fuzhi looked at Jun Zhan and bowed his head.
Mrs. Ji was in tears, but he had no words, as the teacher of the evil emperor, His Majesty did not kill him, he was grateful, but now that his only daughter is married to Qianhan, he has no position to say it, but he is bitter Fu'er.
After the next dynasty, Jun Zhan and Lu Chuan discussed the inspection of the soldiers, and Liu Yijiang saw Liu Xiang in the side hall of the Taihe Palace.
Liu Xiang looked at her, lowered his eyes slightly, and bowed.
"Daddy, how can it be Fuzhi?! No, use, do, salute! Liu Yijiang was very annoyed when he saw him being polite! With both hands, he pulled off the hairpin and tore off the phoenix crown, and threw it aside angrily.
"Shanruo, let Fuzhi go to Qifeng Palace and wait for me." Liu Yijiang is really resentful, since the amnesia she felt that everything was out of control! It's getting worse and worse so far!
"Jiang'er!" Liu Xiang took a step forward and froze in place.
"! It's a foregone conclusion, you heard what Miss Fuzhi said in the court, and Xiangye couldn't stop it. Shanruo was so shocked that she reacted a few beats slower, and hurriedly picked up the phoenix crown rolling on the case, wanting to bring it to Liu Yijiang.
"Go find someone and get it when you come back." Liu Yijiang's body moved back, trying to control his violent temper, "Daddy, you are my daddy, don't be polite to me!" ”
"Jiang'er, the etiquette cannot be abolished." Liu Xiang looked at Liu Yijiang, who was angry, a little helpless.
"When I see you in the future, I will take off my crown." Liu Yijiang's head moved, his eyes were indignant, what was the uneasiness?
"Okay, okay, it's my father's fault, Jiang'er, the daughter of the Ji family is indeed the choice between me and Cui Xiang." Liu Xiang endured it, but still smoothed Liu Yijiang's messy hair.
"Father, why do you have to be married? Qianhan's army has reached the border, this staff will be fought sooner or later, and Qianhan's heavy army will not be just for the sake of harmony! Besides, how can it be regarded as a frontier land? Why do you have to sacrifice a boudoir woman in vain! "Liu Yijiang can't figure it out, it's just that!
"Jiang'er is a man, and he will definitely be able to calm the party, but Jiang'er is a girl, and she is in the right and back position, so you must not talk about these important things in front of people in the future." Liu Xiang looked at Liu Yijiang, and couldn't tell whether he was sorry or happy, the rear phase was already eye-catching enough, if people found out that Jiang Er was so amazing, the Prime Minister's Mansion would definitely be doomed.
"Daddy, Fuzhi is my friend, this must be a trick." Liu Yijiang looked at Liu Xiang, "How can I help her?" Liu Yijiang tilted his head slightly to think, but he couldn't think of it, looking at Liu Xiang's expression, like a child who didn't know how to wait for a reply.
"Jiang'er, you go and say goodbye to her, state affairs are not something you and I can change and control. There are too many people in the world who can't help themselves, and Daddy only hopes that Jiang'er can live happily. ”
"Daddy, Fuzhi is just a pawn in the game between the two countries, isn't it? It's just used to stall for time, isn't it? Liu Yijiang pulled Liu Xiang's sleeve, anxious and helpless to ask.
"Jiang'er, when you see me this time, you can't tell anyone the details! Remember? Liu Xiang pulled Liu Yijiang's arm, his hands unconsciously forced, and looked at Liu Yijiang's eyes with some majesty.
"Daddy, I know, I know." Liu Yijiang suppressed his irritability, and said, "Today's big wedding, Zhenghe has been exempted from taxes for nine years, and if you want to fight, you will definitely collect more ruthlessly." I thought of many ways, and I felt that this one was the most beneficial to the people.
Nowadays, most of the Zhenghe Academies are not owned by the court, and the court can be run according to the population of the region, distributed in each yamen, three or five years or what, and handed over to the counties to start the details to see their reaction problems. Then it was taken back to the court and drafted an ordinance. Liu Yijiang thought about it carefully, and always felt that this method was still feasible, and the reputation of Liufu was built by his father and the public, taking advantage of the current court, and one day in the future, he would not end up with the stigma of losing his life.
"The wise man in the world has the tenth order of the moon, but Jiang'er has the moon. Jiang'er, Jiang'er. "Tracing back to the tenth level of the Moon Pavilion, there are wise people in the world, one order and one block, but there are only a few in the first order, but his Jiang'er can be called his moon. The daughter of destiny, if you can control the world! The private school changes to the left, which will definitely drive the positive and cohesive force!
"Daddy, do you think it's okay? What are the drawbacks? Liu Yijiang looked at the distracted Liu Xiang, and felt a little apprehensive inexplicably. Ask Daddy how to that position, will he get an honest answer? But if it was her, and her father asked her, she wouldn't be honest in reply.
"Daddy, I've never talked about this in front of others, not even Shanruo." Liu Yijiang sank his mind and didn't ask.
"Jiang'er, Jiang'er, Daddy won't blame you, and you won't complain about me treating you like this in the future." Liu Xiang retreated and looked at Liu Yijiang seriously.
"No, it won't. Daddy is so good to me, and I blame Daddy, so I won't end well. Liu Yijiang tilted his head in confusion, but still appeased his father.
"Jiang'er, the emperor of Baili is not good, and the beauty is good." Liu Xiang seems to be asking Liu Yijiang a question.
"Good Jiangshan ~ Daddy, how is Baililan's political performance?" Good country?
"Advocating martial arts and suppressing literature, not valuing human life. At that time, the civil officials of his dynasty were violently killed because of the admonition that they would lose the national courtesy. ”
"Well, okay, then Daddy, I'll go see Fuzhi first, you have to remember to come to see me more." Liu Yijiang pulled Liu Xiang's arm and knocked Liu Xiang's shoulder with her head, her head was about to become a mess of wool!
"Jiang'er~" Liu Xiang touched Liu Yijiang's head and put the phoenix crown on her.
If you knock on the door and enter, go around the screen. Looking deeply at Liu Xiang's doting look, Liu Xiang smoothed Liu Yijiang's phoenix crown with a smile, and Liu Yijiang lowered his head slightly and let Liu Xiang move, so he didn't see Liu Xiang's drowning eyes.
"Niangniang, the girl is waiting for you." Shanruo bowed his head at Liu Xiang, and looked at Liu Yijiang with a frown unconsciously.
"Daddy, I'm leaving." Liu Yijiang looked back in front of the hall and said a word.
Liu Xiang nodded, and after Liu Yijiang turned around, Liu Xiang glanced at Shanruo sideways, his eyes were faint and emotionless. Looking at Liu Xiang, he was kind as a meal, and he saluted silently and followed Liu Yijiang.
"Niangniang, Miss Fuzhi seems to be a little sad." On the way, Shanruo suddenly spoke.
Liu Yijiang's body moved, and he hummed weakly.
Qifeng Palace, Ji Fuzhi sat in the lotus pavilion blankly, her cheeks slightly red from the cold wind.
Liu Yijiang raised his hand and motioned for Shanruo and the palace people to leave. The scenery of this perched phoenix pavilion ignores people's wishes, and it still declines with the season. Liu Yijiang took the cloak from the palace maid, covered Ji Fuzhi's shoulder, and sat aside with him, Ji Fuzhi was stunned and got up.
"What kind of courtesy" Liu Yijiang sat down to support his forehead, frowning with a headache.
"A river." Ji Fuzhi looked at Liu Yijiang, who had not changed the slightest, and sat down again, his voice was not as gentle and soft as it was at the beginning, with deep fatigue and sadness.
"Hmm." Liu Yijiang raised his eyes and frowned at her haggard look.