Chapter 65 Yi Xue's refusal to marry is extraneous
Jia Liu returned to the Lu State Mansion, Jia Mi was drinking with Shi Chong and Pan Yuezheng, and since the death of the prince, he was in a particularly good mood.
Seeing that Jia Liu's expression was not happy, Jia Mi slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Jia Liu: "Look at your bad look, the matter has not been done, Miss Yi Xue refused?" ”
"Yes, master, the villain is incompetent, this thing has not been done!"
"Didn't I teach you how to say it, then even if Mu Yixue is high, he won't care about his life, right?"
Jia Mi still looked unhurried, Yi Xue's refusal was within his expectations, and Yi Xue's refusal in his heart was only temporary, before Yi Xue was protected by King Langya and Murong Jia, Jia Mi would be more or less scruples, but now that the prince is gone, most of the people in the court have been on Jia Mi's side, and Jia Mi has no scruples.
"Master, Miss Yi Xue said that Prince Murong is ready to marry her as a princess!"
"What, then Murong Jia wants to marry Yi Xue as the prince and concubine?"
Jia Mi stood up when he heard this, and the wine jug was also knocked over by him, and half a pot of good wine fell to the ground along the table.
"You say yes, really?"
"Miss Yi Xue really said that, and the tricky girl next to her, she is very proud!"
Although Jia Mi is not afraid of Murong Jia, if he really has a conflict with Murong Jia, he will not be able to bargain.
Thinking of Murong Jia's pride in not taking him Jia Mi seriously, and now he grabbed a woman with him, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This Murong Jia relied on the identity of Prince Xianbei, and I let him be rude, but now it has intensified, he really doesn't take me seriously, he really thinks that his country is really afraid of him?" ”
The more Jia Mi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was already angry.
"Grandpa Guo, don't be angry, this matter is not difficult to solve!" Pan Yue stood up unhurriedly.
"How to fix it?"
"Pan Yue has an idea, maybe you can give it a try!"
"Pan Gong, please speak!"
"At the banquet, judging from the princess's expression, I am afraid that she has a good impression of Prince Murong, so it is better for Grandpa Guo to be a matchmaker and lead the red line between Princess Xuanhua and Prince Murong.
"Pan Gong really has a clever plan, but this Princess Xuanhua is the heart of Niangniang, Niangniang has always wanted to choose a good son-in-law in the high gate in this Beijing, how can she be willing to use the princess and Xianbei to make peace?" Shi Chong raised his own questions.
"Eh, townsman, it depends on what our grandfather says! Now that the East Palace has not been established, if Niangniang can marry Xianbei Murong at this time, get the support of the northern ministries, and stabilize Liaodong, it will be beneficial and harmless to deal with the crown prince's affairs. ”
"Grandpa Guo, what Duke Pan said is quite reasonable, it does not hurt the harmony, but also makes Prince Murong helpless!" Shi Chong felt that Pan Yue's idea was good, and immediately agreed.
"Besides, Prince Murong already has a prince's mansion in Beijing, and Princess Xuanhua doesn't have to live in Liaodong, stay in Beijing, give the princess's mansion, and overhaul the prince's mansion." Pan Yue's face was wise.
When Jia Mi heard this, he was very happy, and immediately said: "Pan Gong really has a clever plan, come here, prepare the car, without further ado, I will enter the palace now." ”
When Jia Mi entered the palace, it was not early, but no one dared to stop him.
He walked straight to the Zhaoyang Hall of Empress Jia, at this time Empress Jia was only wearing a thin coat, and was lazily lying in the inner hall of the dormitory, with his head pillow on the green jade incense pillow, bearing it with his eyes closed, and a sandalnut slave coated with fat powder beside him, with his upper body open, kneeling aside and beating his legs for Empress Jia.
Dong Meng saw Jia Mi coming in, and stepped forward and said, "The old slave has seen Lu Guogong, I don't know if there is anything important for Gonggong Guo to enter the palace so late?" ”
"Eunuch, whether Niangniang is free now, I have something to discuss with Niangniang!"
Dong Meng saw Jia Mi say this, so he said: "Grandpa Guo, please wait for a while, the old slave will go in and say goodbye!" ”
Jia Mi waited for half a pillar of incense, and Empress Jia had already sorted out her makeup and walked out of the inner hall.
"Jia Mi, you entered the palace so late, do you have something important?"
"Auntie, Jia Mi heard that Prince Murong is going to accept the prince and concubine!"
"Oh, Prince Murong wants to take a concubine, which is also a big deal, I don't know which noble girl this Prince Murong has fallen in love with?"
"It's not the noble daughter of the Jingzhong family, it's the pianist Mu Yixue!"
"Are you talking about the pianist who looks like the little girl of the Yang family?" Jia Hou said as he walked to the couch and sat down.
"Yes, aunt, it's the pianist at Xuanhua's birthday banquet last year!" Jia Mi sat at Jia Nanfeng's feet and rubbed her legs.
"It seems that this woman is really not simple, she has an indescribable relationship with Sima Jingwen, and now she has climbed Murong Jia!"
"Aunt, King Langya and Prince Murong have always been friends, and now the East Palace has not been established, I heard that this matter was matched by King Langya, and King Langya himself could not marry the little daughter of the Yang family as Princess Langya, but now he has reconciled this Mu Yixue to Prince Murong, and his heart can be seen!"
Jia Mi said matter-of-factly.
"Huh? What's going on here? ”
"Auntie, even if we are sure that she is the daughter of the Yang family, if Prince Murong really wants to marry, we can't control him marrying, and then we can't go to take the prince and concubine of the Xianbei Murong family, the hatred between the Yang family and us will not be able to be solved for several lifetimes, so the alliance between Xianbei and us will be ........"
Jia Mi gestured and didn't continue.
Jia Hou couldn't help frowning.
"Auntie, there is a turn for the better in this matter, it depends on what my aunt wants!"
When Jia Mi said this, he changed from Jia Nanfeng's left to the right, and he was even more diligent in kneading Jia Hou's little short legs.
"Tell me about it!"
"Auntie, when Xuanhua reaches the age of discussing relatives, I think Xuanhua seems to have a good impression of Prince Murong!"
"You mean to make Xuanhua and Murong Jia reconcile?"
Although Empress Jia doted on this nephew, she showed displeasure when she heard that her most precious daughter was going to Liaodong to make peace.
"Auntie, don't worry!"
So Jia Mi said Pan Yue's words to Empress Jia after some processing, and even said that if the prince of the Sima family had different intentions, Murong Xianbei's iron horse would be a strong backing.
When Empress Jia heard this, she felt that it really made sense, and her face softened.
Jia Mi saw that Jia Nanfeng already had some agreement, so he said with a smile: "Auntie, but this matter still needs to be asked Xuanhua, if Xuanhua likes Prince Murong, he will be a good match, and he will not lose a good talk." If Xuanhua is unwilling, there is no need to force it, after all, Xuanhua's happiness is the most important, and there are many sons of families in the capital. ”
Empress Jia nodded when she heard this, and said to Dong Meng: "Swing the Spring Palace!" ”
In the Spring Festival Palace, when Xuanhua heard his mother's intention, he first showed joy, and then felt a little out of shape, his little face suddenly turned red, revealing a shy little daughter, and he lowered his head and muttered: "The daughter is all up to her mother!" ”
Seeing that his daughter really fell in love with Prince Murong, Jia Nanfeng was also very happy, hugged Xuanhua, and told Jia Mi to do this matter quickly.
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