Chapter 82 │ Succession

After Jiang Moran listened, he was silent for a moment, he looked at his sister who he had loved since he was a child and tugged at the corners of his clothes pitifully, and suddenly returned to his childhood, he remembered that when this sister was born, she was also a snowball as cute, and sleeping in her arms was also soft, when she was two or three years old, she would also run behind her buttocks, often pulling the corners of her clothes and not letting go, as long as the sugar was eaten, thinking of this, Jiang Moran couldn't help but lose half of his anger, squatted down and sighed, and touched Jiang Qingluo's little head: "Good, I'm too anxious, it's just that it happened suddenly, this thing is too ridiculous, if this messy thing happens next time...... That's it, there won't be such a thing again, you get up first, haven't you eaten breakfast yet? ”

Jiang Qingluo listened to it, pulled it up along Jiang Moran's arm, and pouted: "Then the imperial brother, you were so fierce just now!" ”

Jiang Moran smiled helplessly: "Okay, I won't be fierce in the future, can I be wrong?" Let's get up and eat, let's go. ”

After breakfast, Kang Lu waited on the side, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, how to arrange this person from the Zhao Palace, I am still waiting for the emperor to arrange it." ”

Jiang Moran said: "Aunt Zhihua is my nurse, so she naturally wants to follow me, as well as Frost and Xiaofeng, and other people, if they want to stay in the palace to serve, they will stay, and if they don't want to stay, they will give the silver out." ”

Kang Lu went down to do it, Jiang Qingluo looked at Jiang Moran, his eyes rolled around, and he came over and smiled: "Now that you are more and more like the emperor, second brother, you see that everything is going well, Kang Lu is thoughtful, Lord Linghu and they are also standing with you, otherwise, I will go back to Hangu in Ming'er?" When you have the chance, you can play. ”

Jiang Qingluo smiled smartly, Jiang Moran listened to her speak, seemed to think of something, and suddenly sighed and said: "It's only the first day, I have a headache, I kind of understand, why did the eldest brother have to let those show girls be stuffed into my house to vent his anger, do you know that today, less than an hour during the early dynasty, there was a minister who proposed to let me be drafted in September, saying that this is the rule of the ancestors, and it can't be broken, I think it's just because although the imperial brother was selected at that time, he didn't pay attention to it, and the ministers outside were always dissatisfied. I don't know, why do they have to stuff their daughters into the palace one by one? Isn't it good to live an ordinary life? ”

Jiang Qingluo thought for a while and said: "Most of these courtiers feel that their daughter's future in the palace is related to their own career, they want to send their daughter to the palace, so that they can get the emperor's favor and plan their official position. ”

Jiang Moran also sighed and nodded, he naturally knew the stakes in his heart, and after listening to Jiang Qingluo's words, he smiled mysteriously and said: "So, I thought about it on the way here, since it is the rule of the ancestors, it naturally can't be violated, I first ascended the throne, and I have no clue about everything, and I have to trouble you again about this harem draft......"

Seeing that Jiang Moran's lips gradually evoked a malicious smile, Jiang Qingluo "chuckled" in his heart, and immediately jumped three feet high, the stool pressed the corner of his skirt and staggered back, Jiang Moran quickly caught it: "Hey, be careful." ”

Jiang Qingluo was angry: "You still want me to help!" You all have a bad view in your own backyard, and you all come to ask me for help? Could it be that I am the queen of the middle palace of the Beiling Dynasty? Do you have to erect a monument for me in Fuling Palace......"

Jiang Qingluo is smart and knows what he wants to say, it is true that there are only two people in the former palace, but he intends to vacate the back position in his heart, and Zuo Hua's resignation and return date is undecided, and the harem is still ownerless, so he pulled Jiang Qingluo to persuade him with good words: "Good sister, don't worry, it's just a draft, you just follow the rules for the daughters of the official families who came, I have something important to tell you." ”

"What else does it matter?" Jiang Qingluo almost fainted with black eyes, so he listened to Jiang Moran say: "On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, I met the Qianjin of the Protector Family in the Birthday Dragon Temple, but their family only has that daughter, the Protector Princess's wife loves their daughter, just want to listen to their daughter's meaning, if Miss Zuo doesn't want to, I can't do it, now, although I have become the Son of Heaven, but it's not good to force it, this Miss Zuo, also often walks the rivers and lakes, is a dashing person, I thought, while the draft has not yet started, you have to go to the palace to walk, Let's see if I can meet this Miss Zuo, you can help me persuade and persuade me, and be a matchmaker. ”

After Jiang Qingluo heard this, he searched the memory in his mind and said: "I haven't heard of this Miss Zuo of the Protector Family, but since it is the Protector Family, it must be the right person, and the noble girl of the high family is not far behind, so the imperial brother wants her to be the queen." ”

Jiang Moran nodded, and couldn't help but smile when he mentioned Zuo Huaci: "You haven't seen her, if you can see her, you must like it too, you two have a good temperament, he is the queen, you can go by yourself, no matter which cold valley and hot valley you go to, I won't stop you." ”

Jiang Qingluo listened, this little idea in his heart started to fight, the women in this palace, how many people are selected to come in, after all, it is useless, the royal brother will not take it to heart, let alone make anyone the queen, and it will be himself who will be unlucky at that time, but if he can find the future queen mother, he can really be regarded as having no worries, and he can naturally be happy.

Jiang Moran saw that she agreed, so he also put his mind at ease, and was in a good mood, so he instructed again: "Then in this case, the holy car will return to Luan the day after tomorrow, and the affairs of the harem will be handed over to you, you don't have to come to tell me, you just watch the decision, as long as you don't turn the sky out." ”

After that, Jiang Moran hummed a little song and left, Jiang Qingluo frowned, he always felt that Jiang Moran said this, there was something in his words, what does it mean not to turn out of the sky? Aren't there only two people in the back garden of his Zhao Palace?

It's not right, she remembered that once Jiang Mo was drunk, and she once pampered a maid beside Bai Yanran, what was Xu Jing'er's, but in the end, she was just a maid, and there were only three people when she was full, so where could she make trouble? It's hard to believe that these are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingluo felt that he had a bad premonition in his heart, and even felt a little worried about returning to the palace......