CHAPTER XLVII

After the court meeting dispersed, not only the ministers were at a loss, but the harem also made waves, and several low-grade female queens did not dare to talk about anything, Su Ruoshui, one of the three ladies, heard that Emperor Chen said at the court meeting that he only cared about the martial monarch, and immediately changed his face, twisted the handkerchief in his hand and thought silently.

Su Ruoshui was originally the prince of Nanchen, although Su Mao, the king of Nanchen, had four daughters, but she was the only one who grew up in the palm of her hand; when she entered the palace, her father and brother told her to stick to her duty and not compete with Xiyue Wangji, after all, only Xiyue Wangji could be the emperor and queen in the ancestral system of Dayue. However, there have always been very few Xiyue Wang Ji can really get the emperor's heart, she Su Ruoshui comes from a rich place in the south of the Yangtze River, and her posture and appearance are top-notch everywhere; although she can't be the emperor, she can be an emperor's heart, and it should be more than enough to be a person at the top of the emperor's heart, but unexpectedly a martial monarch got the sacred heart of Emperor Chen! The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I couldn't help but go to the Chunhua Hall to explore Zhao Yuan's mouth.

When I entered the hospital, I saw Zhao Yuan planting something, and secretly praised her in my heart for being calm.

"Sister Zhao, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Yuan was turning to the last line, and continued to move in his hand when he heard the words: "Sister Su is here, wait a while." It's not spring, the land in my yard is barren, and I don't like those flowers and plants, so I grow some greens or something. ”

"Then you don't need my sister to do it herself, just tell the palace maids to do it. ”

After tidying up the land, Zhao Yuan took the wet handkerchief handed over by the palace maid on the side and wiped his hands, and then invited Su Ruoshui to walk into the main hall and sit down and said: "Sister, I don't know, I also pay attention to the planting of green vegetables, and it is better to do it myself than to waste my tongue and say that it is better to do it myself with the palace maids." My sister has been sitting in the Chunhua Hall for some days, but today is free?"

Su Ruoshui looked at Zhao Yuan for a moment: her posture was slender, fat and thin, with thick eyebrows and apricot eyes, her lips were full and plump, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, her skin was fair, and she was dressed in a light cyan dark coat that made her feel heroic.

After secretly comparing with himself, he was secretly proud in his heart, and then thought of the news he heard and said, "Sister, have you heard the words of Your Majesty at today's court meeting?"

"My sister also saw it, and I was busy looking through where I could be as well-informed as my sister. Zhao Yuan drank tea slowly.

"I can't complain that my sister is still in the mood to turn over the seeds, and at today's court meeting, His Majesty said in front of the ministers that he has long been concerned about the Martial Monarch! Sister think about it, we have served Your Majesty for nearly a year, and then the Martial Monarch still doesn't know what to do in Beifeng, why should Her Majesty love her?

"It turns out that this is the case, I thought that my sister was prepared as early as me, just looking at the Zichen Palace that His Majesty personally arranged, I should think that the master here must not be underestimated, and now Your Majesty is just making it clear what everyone knows, so why should my sister worry? Besides, that Wujun Monarch is said to be the prince of Xiyue, and it should be the queen of Dayue. After Zhao Yuan finished speaking, he chuckled and put down the teacup.

Su Ruoshui pursed the corners of her mouth: "Sister, do you know that Your Majesty also said that in the autumn, you will go to Yongdu to marry that person, and it has always been sent to the royal capital from all over the country, and there has never been an emperor to marry in person." Hmph, I'm not afraid of losing blessings!"

"Sister be cautious! Since Your Majesty has decided, how can you and I harem women criticize. Zhao Yuan said solemnly.

After secretly scolding Zhao Yuan for being pretty, Su Ruoshui asked again: "Sister, do you know that the monarch of Wujun is also a woman, but she can participate in the affairs of the court, and this alone is beyond the reach of all of us." Your Majesty already has to love you, and when you become the emperor, you can discuss state affairs with Your Majesty, so you will definitely win the Sacred Heart, and there will be a place for you and me in the harem?"

Zhao Yuan's hand that was about to pick up the teacup suddenly froze, and after thinking silently for a while, he said: "Sister, it is better to talk about you and my sister to be closer, and these words should not be mentioned again in the future, so as not to cause trouble." ”

After saying that, he excused himself and said that he was a little uncomfortable after planting for a long time, so he didn't send his sister.

Su Ruoshui saw that she was so urban, so she had to leave in a huff.

Zhao Yuan silently leaned on the couch in front of the window, looked around at the simple layout of the hall and whispered: Yes, where is the place to stay?

Moreover, Mo Shining, the king of Xiyue, came to the royal capital with the permission of Emperor Chen, and he couldn't help but be full of spirit and prepared to handle the wedding of his beloved daughter;

Because Mo Zilan had the Dasi Nong Mansion given by Emperor Chen, Mo Shining did not go to live in the post house, and went straight to Mo Zilan's mansion. Unexpectedly, his son was not in the house, so he asked the attendant to invite Mo Ziyao, who lived here, to come out to meet her, and wanted to ask her what she wanted for the wedding.

After waiting for a long time, I saw my beloved daughter coming, wearing her favorite light purple dark clothes, and her appearance was still outstanding, and she only wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief from time to time.

"Ah Yao greets her father. Father must have worked hard all the way, but do you want A-Yao to arrange a break for a while?"

Mo Shining saw that his beloved daughter's bright eyes were already red and swollen, and hurriedly asked, "Ah Yao, what's wrong?"

Hearing his father, who had always doted on him, asked softly as always, Mo Ziyao couldn't help but pounce on his knees, hugged his legs and cried: "Father wants to call the shots for A-Yao! A-Yao has no shame to see······

"What happened?" asked Mo Shining anxiously.

Mo Ziyao said what she heard about what happened at today's court meeting, and said miserably: "Father, Ah Yao should have been the Empress Dayue! But now His Majesty has disregarded the decree of the first emperor to marry someone else, and has to randomly choose someone from the clan to be crowned king to complete the marriage of the first emperor with Ah Yao; what kind of face do you say Ah Yao has to go out to meet people?"

"Taibu actually said at the court meeting that Mo Ziling is the reincarnation of the martial god? How can this be? If this is the case, Mo Ziling must be the emperor and queen! But this king treated her before······ Even if she becomes the emperor, she won't say a word for this king, I'm afraid she will make a stumbling block for this king, how can this be good?" Mo Shining did not appease his beloved daughter, got up and paced back and forth in the hall, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

Seeing him behaving like this, Mo Ziyao knew that his father was only afraid of thinking about how to make up for his relationship with Mo Ziling, where could he still remember to plan for himself? Quietly got up and stood on the side, secretly regretting in his heart that he shouldn't have believed Murong Lie in the first place, thinking that the two parties would choose the winner to follow, but now he has ended up so passive. But if she really wants to give up the position of emperor and queen, she will never be able to! Since her father can't count on it, she always has to think of other ways.

After pacing back and forth for a long time, Mo Shining suddenly stopped and looked at Mo Ziyao and said, "Ah Yao, don't be sad first, my father will go to see the Queen Mother and ask her to give her ideas; ”

After speaking, he hurried towards the palace.

Wang Du was surging because of a court meeting, but Mo Ziling, who was in Yongdu, did not know that he was the center of this storm; he inspected the spring ploughing on the outskirts of the city, and personally inspected the seeds of some people's homes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing the political affairs that night, I was about to read the letter that Ji Yuchen asked Luan Niao to send, when the turtle shell that he was carrying in his sleeve suddenly slipped out and fell to the ground;

I saw that there was no longer a single starlight shining in the night sky in the west, and the night was dark like splashing ink; squinting at Fang Yue jumping down into the courtyard for a long time, this action alarmed Jiang Qianhan and Li Yan, and both of them hurriedly walked out of the side hall to look at Mo Ziling.