Chapter Twenty-Six: Chu Zhao feels that he has been divided
Jin Wuwei, a close minister of the Son of Heaven, had already received the emperor's edict and personally went out of the palace to recall He Guogong and Yangwu Marquis.
There are no thieves, and the two Buddhas are gone. The chaos in the city is not to be feared, and if there is a small fight, you only need to go out and walk around a few times in Shuntianfu, and it can be pacified.
The ministers stood here from the morning, they didn't even drink saliva, they were tired and hungry, and they left the imperial study with a dishful face. Everyone looked at each other. The meaning in his eyes is obvious, and the attitude of the saint towards this king of Nan'an today is really respectful.
Just now they all heard the words of King Nan'an. Master Xie of the Ministry of Rites touched the arm of Lord Dingyuan Bolin, and the two got closer, with the same political stance, and always liked to discuss in private, "Lao Lin, what do you mean, King Nan'an?" ”
Uncle Ding Yuan shook his head quietly and cautiously, "It's hard to say, Bai Sui was miserable by his daughter this time." The matter is so big, the emperor has to punish him. ”
"If the king of Nan'an is withdrawing from the marriage, then whether the old horseman's military power can be guaranteed is still a matter of words!"
Xie Shangshu pursed his lips, thinking of Xu Shaolei's fate, and couldn't help but sigh. "Fortunately, Qinghan's child was dedicated to fame, had no distractions, and was not confused by beauty. Otherwise, the Bai family's scourge, I don't know how many things will come out. "Looking at the surface scenery for officials and politicians, in fact, they are trembling on thin ice, walking on the right scenery, and stepping on the wrong side will never recover. Bai Sui can be regarded as a heel this time.
"Who's to say it isn't?" Uncle Ding Yuan nodded. The two parted ways at the city gate and went home.
In the imperial study, Chu Zhao didn't show it on his face, but he had already speculated about Chu Jingcheng's intentions in his heart.
Chu Jingcheng sat on the Huanghuali circle chair with a dignified posture.
It is a great honor to give a seat in the study, and it is a decent part of the Great Chu Dynasty to say it. If you were someone else, I would probably be excited in my heart. King Nan'an had an indifferent and ordinary appearance. Father-in-law Fu, who watched it, also sighed in his heart.
"Counting it, I haven't seen Uncle Huang for half a year, and Uncle Huang has lost a lot compared to before. You are alone in the mountains, and there is no one around you who knows the cold and the heat, so you can pay more attention to recuperation. ”
"Thank you for the emperor's care, and the ministers will feel guilty." Chu Jingcheng's face was a little pale, and he coughed twice before continuing, "I'm also an old problem, even the divine doctor is helpless, I've been used to it alone for so many years, and life and death are also downplayed." ”
Chu Jingcheng has always been arrogant, his face is clear and dusty, and although his tone is not enthusiastic, it is much better than others. Chu Zhao's heart was a lot more obedient. He stretched out his hand and took the teacup, the golden tea was astringent in his mouth, and the aftertaste was sweet, and a pair of eyes observed Chu Jingcheng's expression with a good look.
"Uncle Huang is not young, and I and the Queen Mother are very worried about Uncle Huang's life, so I will give you a marriage a few days ago."
"You still have time. Divine doctors can also slowly study medical skills, but there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. When you have a son and a half daughter, I think the Queen Mother will be relieved a lot. ”
Chu Zhao's words brought three points of consolation, and some points of temptation.
But he said a few words in a row, and his imperial uncle was expressionless, and he didn't even answer the conversation, and even frowned slightly at the end. Chu Zhao was a little unclear about what Chu Jingcheng was thinking.
He put down the teacup, "Uncle Huang has lived in Longquan Temple for a long time, I don't know if I have heard of the girl of the Bai family?" ”
Chu Jingcheng deliberately chilled Chu Zhao for a long time, and what he was waiting for was his initiative to ask: "The palm beads of Yangwu Hou are famous, I heard that he is an interesting person~ When I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”
When Chu Zhao heard this, he choked on his saliva and coughed twice, and he was a little out of shape. "Today? When? Where? He felt that his ears must be a little auditory hallucination, wasn't Bai Panpan kidnapped by thieves today? Could it be a bandit's den? It's funny.
Chu Jingcheng continued without changing his face, "It's a coincidence, I happened to meet outside the Wen family's house, I was about to go back to Beizhuang, the scenery of Beizhuang is good, so I invited her to go with me all the way to enjoy the flowers." She readily agreed. ”
What? So Bai Xiaowu was not kidnapped by thieves at all, but he was interested in seeing it?
Do you know how much of a whim your whim has caused? The people in the city turned their horses on their backs, and the people were panicked. He almost climbed the castle tower to see which thief had the audacity to overthrow his dragon chair.
Looking at his imperial uncle's calm and indifferent face, Chu Zhao's heart was really broken, and he couldn't wait to rush over and yell at Chu Jingcheng's handsome face.
Chu Zhao......
I asked again. "Uncle Huang, do you know why there is such chaos in the city today?"
"Why?" Chu Jingcheng's clear eyebrows and eyes had just the right amount of doubt, making people not suspect that he was pretending.
Why, why, and why? Chu Zhao asked three times in a row, and he still maintained his demeanor on the surface, and he felt that he was about to split. Why did he bother to ask such a heart-wrenching question?
He spoke slowly, "Probably because the daughter of the Marquis of Yangwu was lost." "Chu Zhao is really dead. The kind of heart that is like ashes......
Chu Jingcheng paused for a moment, and then spoke, his voice clear, "Oh, that's really a big misunderstanding, but I didn't think about it and caused trouble to Your Majesty." ”
"Hehehe~" Chu Zhaopi didn't smile, quite a feeling of insensitivity and indifference. "Since it's a misunderstanding, just say it. I've already called someone to call He Guogong and them back. ”
He felt his soul squirting and cursing beside him, and only a shell was left sitting there. The braincase is buzzing, and the sound of the exit is floating~
What could he do? The imperial uncle picked it up high, put it down gently, and only a misunderstanding was determined. He, the son of heaven, prides himself on being a wise man, what else can he do except knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach?
Chu Jingcheng nodded, quite satisfied with this result. "By the way, Your Majesty, is there a good day for Qin Tianjian over there?"
Chu Zhao's head hurt, "Isn't Uncle Huang used to being alone?" Why is this in a hurry? ”
"Yes, but it's rare that the emperor has good intentions, so I should live a different life."
Listen to this, how compromised, how profound the righteousness! Chu Zhao only felt that his imperial uncle had been greatly wronged, but he didn't say it.
He touched his chest, trying to make sure his conscience wasn't there. After all, Uncle Huang is such a breezy person, and letting him marry Bai Panpan is like pushing Uncle Huang into the fire pit. He could imagine how tormented and painful the emperor's future life would be.
No, I must ask Qin Tianjian to look back as far back as possible. Chu Zhao had already made up his mind in his heart, "It's been a long time ago, it's rare for you to enter the palace, wait a minute, go see the Queen Mother first, and talk to her old man." I asked Qin Tianjian to go to the harem in a while. personally reported the date to the Queen Mother, and asked her old man to choose one that suited her heart. ”
Chu Jingcheng naturally had no opinion. I didn't know that my nephew had secretly made a decision for him.