After marriage, Peng Hao and Jin Roujia's life can be described as honey and oil, envying others.

Among them, Jin is three years old, who went around on the wedding day, and his anxious eyes were red.

After returning home, he shouted that the blue bird's medicine was not working, and why was his health not good, which made Peng Mo cry and laugh.

Although Peng Hao was determined to be on the battlefield, he still left his civilian job after all.

Since Gu Qian's death, the post of secretary of the household department has been missing, and the official affairs of the household department have always been temporarily managed by the left and right attendants.

The household department is the money bag of the imperial court, and it is the top priority, and it is not appropriate to keep it in charge for the time being.

Jin Zhe looked at them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the colder his eyes became, and he knew exactly what these people were thinking.

Looking up, there are few people in the government and the opposition who can reassure him.

After several scrutinies, in the end, he chose the upright and neutral Fang Shixing.

Fang Shixing was transferred from the Ministry of Rites, and the post of Shangshu became vacant, and Jin Zhe ordered the former Zuo Shilang Yanyouyue to take over the post of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

And Peng Hao took over the post of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites.

Yan Youyue has been in the Ministry of Rites for several years, and this time the promotion is convincing to everyone, and there is no objection.

But Peng Hao is different, the leap from a white body to a three-grade left waiter, he is the first case of the founding of the country.

The voice of opposition remained high, and on this day, the matter was raised again in the court.

However, the General's Office has always valued peace, and it has rarely been an enemy of the DPRK and China, so there are voices of opposition, as well as voices of support and silence.

Shangshu Mu Langyue of the Criminal Department stepped forward and said: "Peng Shilang's ability is obvious to all, when the corpse was buried on the mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, Jing Zhaoyin couldn't find clues, it was Peng Shilang who came forward to make rapid progress, and the case was finally concluded beautifully, and Peng Shilang also contributed to it." If a talent is worn out due to qualifications, it is really a loss for the imperial court, and the emperor knows it. ”

Fang Shixing, the secretary of the household department, also stepped forward and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, when Weichen was still the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, he was ordered to take Peng Shilang for a period of time, Peng Shilang is really a rare talent, and I hope that the emperor can be aware and abandon the secular selection of talents." ”

Anshike stared at the two of them, grinding his teeth with hatred.

Who doesn't know that Mu Langyue and Fang Shixing are old friends with Peng Xiang, and after Peng Xiang died in battle, the two of them have been taking care of the general's mansion.

At this moment, Peng Hao entered the imperial court, and the two of them joined forces to escort them, which was really sincere!

The emperor's stiff face was relieved by Mu Fang's words, and he said in a deep voice: "It is not a whim for me to order Peng Hao to take up the position of squire, his ability is clear, if he still uses his qualifications to exclude and suppress him in the future, I will not redeem it lightly!"

Hearing this, the jaws of the hundred officials were silent, and their hearts turned quickly, and they were all shocked by the emperor's protective attitude.

Peng Hao's expression was faint, neither the anger after being suppressed, nor the arrogance after being maintained by the emperor, he stepped forward, arched his hand to the superior, turned around and arched his hand to his colleagues, and said in a harmonious voice: "Colleagues, you are young, maybe some things are not as good as your adults, but you will work hard in the next meeting, and you will live up to the emperor's expectations, and I also hope that you can supervise and advise." ”

No one answered.

The emperor snorted coldly, and his eyes turned to the current Ministry of Rites Shangshu Yan Youyue: "Lord Yan, come on, how has Peng Shilang done these days? Can you afford the position of this waiter from the third grade?"

Yan You read and heard the words, stepped forward, and said: "Peng Shilang is diligent and capable, calm and careful, and can draw inferences from many things. The squire is now the right-hand man of Weichen, an indispensable talent in the Ministry of Rites, and the emperor is sharp-eyed and wise. ”

Although there is an element of compliment in this statement, Peng Hao is indeed capable, but the background of the General's Mansion is too deep, and he is a little frightened to use the dignified horse, if one day Peng Hao catches up with him, it will not be good.

Therefore, in the face of everyone's doubts, he remained silent, and there was also an element of letting the situation develop.

But when the emperor asked at this time, he couldn't be deaf and dumb, and the emperor's attitude was very clear, even if he had some little Jiujiu in his heart, he had to temporarily suppress it.

When the emperor heard this, his sharp eyes looked at the courtiers in the hall who had opposing opinions: "Does anyone else have an opinion on this matter?"

Who would dare to say that? Three of the six Shangshu are all sponsoring Peng Hao, and the emperor insists on maintaining such an attitude.

With the background of the General's Mansion and the identity of the horse, who would dare to have any objections?

Even though he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more, the hall was quiet, and no one wanted to be a bird.

After getting off the court, Peng Hao caught up with Mu Langyue and Fang Shixing, who were walking side by side, and waved his hands to thank him: "Thank you for the love of the two uncles, Peng Hao is grateful." ”

These days, whenever someone criticizes him, both of them will speak out to defend it.

Fang Shixing smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, these things are inevitable in the court, don't take it to heart." You're a smart kid, and your father and mother should be glad to know it. ”

When An Shike saw the three of them, he sneered, and stepped forward and said: "As the saying goes, it is easy to fall heavy when you climb high, Peng Shilang, you have to be careful." ”

Peng Hao turned around when he heard this, and said with a slight smile: "An Shangshu, the sixth day of the first month of March is approaching, Shangshu is not in a hurry? Shangshu's heart is as wide as the sea, but the concubine Hui in the harem is afraid that she can't sit still! ”

"You.... These words were extremely polite, and when he heard this, An Shike's old face turned green, looked at Qu Min two steps away, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Peng Hao was sure that An Shike didn't dare to speak, and smiled and arched his hand: "Farewell." ”

The two of them laughed and left.

Qu Min walked over, looked at Peng Hao who was walking away, and then looked at An Shike with a displeased face, and left with a smile.

An Shike stared at Peng Hao's back, grinding his teeth and hating: "Little rabbit cub, sooner or later you will know that it is amazing!"

This court can't live just by relying on the emperor's favor!

The snow melted away, the cold temperature warmed up, everything recovered, the willow trees budded, and the sixth day of the third month arrived.

Qu Yue is really smart, she took over the power of the six palaces within two months of entering the palace, and several things were very appreciated by the queen mother and the emperor, and An Ruosu was not her opponent at all.

In the previous dynasty, Qu Min and An Shike completely became black-eyed chickens, and they fought fiercely.

At the end of the year, Queen Qu became pregnant, and the emperor rewarded the Qu family.

Years later, Jin Xiuchen entered the palace and set a wedding date with Peng Mo.

The days to be married are a little boring, and the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law are not turning a blind eye and conniving at her to run to King Chen's mansion.

She was detained to make intimate clothes for Jin Xiuchen.

In her previous life, she was afraid that the clothes she made would be disgusted by Jin Rui, so she asked the embroidery girl to make them.

But now she doesn't want to fake someone else's clothes, Jin Xiuchen's clothes, she wants to embroider them herself.

She is like a female celebrity, and she can barely see it, and I don't know if Jin Xiuchen will laugh at her when she sees it.

Ten years of Dayong, in the middle of spring, Peng Mo got married.

The wedding had been prepared for less than four months, but it was not rushed at all.

He gave her the most solemn and prosperous wedding.

Dressed in a wedding dress, Jin Xiuchen sat on a tall horse, firecrackers rang out, ceremonial music was played in unison, and in a peaceful and lively sound, he firmly held the other end of the red silk, stepped over the brazier, and walked into the auditorium side by side with her.

The celebrant said auspicious words.

Covering his hijab, Peng Mo could only see a patch of red, and when he looked at him sideways, he only saw a corner of the hem embroidered with a twig pattern and a shoe with an auspicious cloud pattern.

I was a little short of breath, and my heart was beating like a drum.

I asked myself, "Why are you panicking?" The person standing next to him is him!

Just when she was nervous, the hand that should have held the other end of the red silk quietly held her hand, but the slightly cool palm made her face redder.

Through the hijab, his low voice like gurgling water came clearly: "Mo'er, I finally married you." ”

After waiting for two lifetimes and looking forward to two lifetimes, he finally waited for today.

Under the red hijab, Peng Mo's eyes were crooked, he pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and his uneasy heart was instantly soothed.

The salute shouted loudly, one, two, and three, and he took her to worship reverently and respectfully.

In the new house, the lights and candles were bright, and Peng Mo sat on the edge of the bed, smiling and listening to the sound of drinking and laughing in the front yard.

The headdress was too heavy, and her neck was a little sore after sitting for a long time, and she wanted to rub it, but she thought that before she lifted her head, the room was still full of maids, Xi Po, Jin Roujia, and other people in the cave room, and she didn't dare to move.

Xiaodouzi muttered, "Why hasn't His Highness come back yet?

Liuying, who was on the side, frowned and said nervously: "No." I told them to be clever today. ”

"His Royal Highness King Chen has come down. ”

Someone outside the room shouted, Peng Mo's heart instantly lifted, and the hand in his sleeve was clenched.

The door was pushed open, and there was a slight creaking sound.

The steady footsteps stepped on the Persian red carpet, approaching step by step, and then she had an extra pair of feet in her sight, and her breath was suffocating.

"Uncle Nine Emperor is here, we thought you didn't want a bride. ”

It's Roujia's quip.

"His Royal Highness King Chen, quickly lift the hijab, so that we can take a look at the bride. ”

It was Qianhua's naughty urging.

The two opened their voices, and the room became lively, and the laughter was louder than in the front yard just now.

Peng Mo's palms were sweating, he swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but think, he was nervous like this, and he didn't know if he was nervous or not?

Xi Niang seemed to say a lot of auspicious words, and she was not in the mood to listen to it, just staring at his feet, and suddenly, the foot took a step forward, and then her eyes lit up.

The hijab was lifted.

She subconsciously looked up and looked straight into a pair of soft and deep peach blossom eyes, and the bright smile in the eyes made her face burn.

Red is a stunning color, and it is even more amazing when worn on her stunning body.

He chuckled as he watched her fair and creamy skin dye a little pink.

The little girl is shy!

By the time the people were expelled, it was already half an hour later, and Xiaodouzi pushed Jin Roujia, who was reluctant to leave, out and closed the door with his hand.

In the outer courtyard, Qi Mu Qi Xin and others stopped the son-in-law of the cave room.

"What are you looking at?" Peng Mo was so hot that he saw it, he glanced at him with disgust, and got up and went to the dresser.

Jin Xiuchen followed, looked at the person who was pretending to be calm, and asked with a smile: "Is the princess shy?"

Taking off the crown of his head, Peng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him in the mirror, did not ignore the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes away, and said strongly: "I'm not shy." ”

"Really?" Jin Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly leaned over and hugged her.

The body suddenly soared into the air, Peng Mo let out a low cry, and hurriedly grabbed him.

Faced with his burning gaze, she could no longer dodge.

He bowed his head and touched her soft lips, and murmured: "Princess, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, it's time to go to bed!"

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