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Nian Qianyao's carriage was mighty, forming a winding long dragon into the gate of the palace, and the officials above the third rank saw that the battle was advancing more and more, and they knelt one after another, kneeling on the ground to greet them.

Nalan Rongruo and the Thirteenth Master shook their cuffs and knelt on the ground to greet them.

Tong Jia Mirong, the secretary of Honglu Temple, shook his head frequently when he saw that the ceremony of Nian Qianyao was so grand, he was in charge of the emperor's travel etiquette, and the emperor went to the palace that day to follow the law was not so grand, but his battle was above the emperor. was dissatisfied with the emperor's doting on Nian Qianyao, but he could only kneel on the ground with the flow.

Yi Jin stood behind the fourth master, looking at Nian Qianyao's appearance of no one in his eyes along the way. Echoing with Nian Tingyu's domineering. Sure enough, it was a pair of brothers and sisters.

I heard that when he returned to Beijing with a great victory, Rong Ruo and the Thirteenth Master did not kneel to greet him, so he was impeached by Nian Qianyao's henchmen. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Xu didn't reprimand the emperor much last time, but today he asked the prince and the ministers to kneel down to greet him, so isn't he just like the emperor

Looking at the fourth master smiling in the sun, I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart, those who do great things can stretch and bend, and he can even give such a unique honor in order to achieve great things, how can he not admire.

"Minister, Nian Qianyao and his family will see the emperor, and the emperor will be blessed with Jin'an."

"Lianggong is here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and if you don't come, I feel bored."

When the fourth master said this, he saw that Nian Qianyao only looked at the fourth master, but he didn't see him leading people to salute the queen and the concubines.

Seeing that Nian Qianyao ignored herself, the queen had no choice but to smile slightly like the emperor, without losing her motherly demeanor.

"Brother." Nian Tingyu smiled and saluted.

She didn't want to salute, after all, she was the emperor's concubine and didn't have to think of an official salute, but when she saw that the emperor instructed the prince to salute her brother, it was okay.

But he didn't know that the emperor didn't reprimand the officials for saluting because he wanted to create public opinion pressure and crush Nian Qianyao. First, it can make Nian Qianyao mistakenly arrogant, and second, it can arouse public anger, and his trip is just an expedient measure.

Yi Jin saw that Nian Tingyu saluted Nian Qianyao like that group of ignorant civil and military officials, she was really brainless, wasn't the most taboo thing for the emperor to form a party for personal gain, did she hint to Nian Qianyao on this trip, implying that he was the future king

"You are Concubine Zhen." Nian Qianyao inspected and walked in front of Concubine Zhen's eyes, like a king looking at Yijin.

Yi Jin raised his eyes and looked at Nian Qianyao and said with a smile: "The general has a good memory, and he will remember this palace after only meeting once." ”

"It's windy here, it's bright, please inside."

Zhen Huaiyuan raised his eyes and looked at his daughter, and nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, it was from her Zhen family.

A group of people entered the banquet, singing and dancing, talking and laughing.

Yijin found his place and sat down beside Concubine Qian.

Chang Yue looked up, she was several positions away from herself, and seeing her radiant again, she couldn't help but feel a little more jealous.

She started from a higher starting point than her, and as soon as she entered the palace, she was favored and pregnant. She was just a corner ant who relied on her help, struggling to survive in the crumbling Pucao Xuan.

His father is only a fourth-grade ritual, and he is one rank lower than his father.

Now, she is still a nobleman, but she has become a concubine held in the palm of the emperor's hand, and she will soon be promoted to the position of concubine by virtue of her mother's son. Even her father has become the imperial history of the left capital from the second grade, and there is also a university in the first grade, Nalan Rongruo.