Chapter 547: Sworn Water Master
In the past, she thought that Jiang You was naΓ―ve, an 'incompetent person' who could only live under the protection of his father, and a young eagle who had been raised and had broken wings.
As long as he has a Jiang Bowen on his head, he will never come out.
Such a person, before getting married, she never put it in her eyes.
Afterward......
She was used to his company.
A person's habits are scary, and habits can change a lot of things.
His fall from his horse was the beginning of her love for him.
He committed suicide in prison, which was the beginning of her love.
This love has been stuck in the first germination, and as time passes, this little bud has not only not been extinguished, but has survived like fine wine.
The more intense it is, the more it can't be put down.
The more you can't let go, the more persistent you become.
"There are too many regrets between me and him."
Qi Zihuan smiled reluctantly: "Obviously, I haven't been married for two years, but my mind is full of him now." β
Crying, laughing, sad, desperate.
Scene by scene, all the people in her heart.
Seeing that the royal sister, who had always been proud, was so sad, Qi Ziruo, who had seen how fragile she was, didn't know what to say.
She has never experienced the relationship between men and women, so naturally she doesn't understand how sad a person can be because of the word 'love'.
Qi Zihuan said again: "Thirteen, you are going to get married, although I don't know if your marriage partner is good or bad, but as a person who has come over, I have something I want to tell you." β
"Imperial sister, please speak."
"Whether you care or not, don't let yourself regret it in the future, you are different from me at the beginning, you have a lot of choices now, don't be as incompetent as me."
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Qi Ziruo stayed in the Huangzhuang for one night, and the next morning, he set off back to Qingyang City.
When the convoy restarted, it was May 24, and the wedding day was only 12 days away.
Along the way, I hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at Yanfu in the seventh county on the fifth day of the sixth month.
It is still on Lanxin Lake, and the bottom of Lanxin Lake has been renamed the County Guard's Mansion.
The lake was full of festivities, with twenty-two small boats moored all over the lake, decorated with lights and hung with red silk.
The water is so clear that it reflects the faces of people.
June 6, the auspicious day arrived.
It wasn't until they entered the cave house on this day that the newlyweds, who had never met before, saw each other's appearances.
The moment the red hijab was revealed, her vision changed from dim to bright, Qi Ziruo was dazed for a moment, and when she saw the man standing in front of her, she suddenly reacted, this is the husband that the imperial brother chose for her.
Seeing that the faces of the people under the hijab were still very immature, Yan Yiheng paused, then bowed his hand, lowered his eyes and saluted respectfully: "Your Royal Highness Princess, it's time to drink the wine." β
The bride took off the red silk that the two of them were holding.
The two sat at the table, and before drinking, Qi Ziruo, who had thought a lot along the way, suddenly said: "Don Ma, before drinking the wine, I have a few words I want to say to you." β
Yan Yiheng, who was pouring wine, put down the wine glass with kindness, and his tone did not fluctuate much: "Princess, please speak." β
"You are the concubine chosen by the royal brother for me, and I am the wife chosen by the imperial brother for you, in some respects, our situation is similar, but on the other hand, your situation is several times more difficult than mine."
"I don't like trouble very much, but since I received the holy decree to marry from Shangjing, I just want to live a good life with you, I believe that I have the ability to be a good county guard lady of the seventh county, and I also hope that you can be a good thirteen horses of the Great Jin Empire."
"I'm not rude, you don't stir up trouble, we can respect each other like guests."
Qi Ziruo's speech was very slow.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the reason why the royal brother married him was to monitor the only surviving member of the Yan royal family, the former third prince.
But she knew very well that the imperial brother had never explained anything about 'surveillance', and the imperial brother really just married her off.
So, she needed to get it right.
At least, she can't let her colt feel guilty, otherwise, how can she live this life?
Yes, from the very beginning, she made her attitude clear.
If he really wanted to marry her, she would be a good wife.
After hearing these words, Yan Yiheng, who never expected to usher in this scene on the wedding night, chuckled: "Did the princess say this because she heard something?" β
"Yes."
Without hesitation, Qi Ziruo looked at Yan Yiheng's eyes, her eyes were as clear as a lake, and she never avoided the existing practical problems.
"In the eyes of the world, you are not marrying the princess of the Great Jin Empire, you are marrying the sister of the enemy who destroys the country."
"If you talk about enemies, you don't count."
She said directly, Yan Yiheng naturally got straight to the point, and said bluntly: "I have some affection in my heart for the Yan Kingdom that supports me, but the last emperor of the Yan Kingdom royal family and me are actually not much better than strangers." β
"I believe that the people of the Yan Kingdom in the past, and the Jin people now, will live very well, even better than before."
"Because your imperial brother was promoted to the emperor, he was born with the material of an emperor."
After saying a few words, the husband and wife reached a consensus.
After looking at each other and smiling, Qi Ziruo raised his wine glass and drank with Yan Yiheng.
The wine is exhausted, and the couple is natural.
β¦β¦
Shengping for four years.
has been the emperor for four years, and Qi Chang, who is twenty-six years old, has faded his immature face, and sitting on the dragon chair, he already has a majesty that people dare not look at directly.
It's winter again, October.
There were dozens more officials entering the court than before, and the original Jinluan Hall had become crowded, and the early dynasty moved to another council hall.
In the empty council hall, hundreds of officials stood solemnly.
The commander of the two-year-old Sailor Division (Conquering the Sea) presented a letter and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Industry has built a huge ship to go to sea in two years, and Weichen has been preparing for a long time, so please order it to enter the sea!" β
Qi Changrong took the excerpt, the content on it is very rich, summarizing a variety of reasons and a variety of countermeasures after encountering accidents, sincere and sincere, every word, all show the determination of the sworn water master.
Halfway, Qi Changrong squinted: "Where is the Ministry of Works?" β
The Ministry of Industry is still listed: "Wechen is here." β
Qi Changrong asked, "How big is the ship you built?" β
The Ministry of Industry Shangshu: "There are 12 treasure ships, the largest one is about 40 zhang long, 15 zhang wide, the anchor weighs several thousand catties, at the beginning of the ship, it takes 300 people to set sail, about 2,000 people, it is the largest sea ship in the Ministry of Industry so far. β
For a long time, there was silence in the council hall.
For a long time, Qi Changrong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly frowned slightly, his face turned slightly pale, and just when everyone thought that the oath master's fold would be beaten back, they saw the emperor at the top nodding.
"Exactly."
As soon as these words came out, the sworn water master was overjoyed, and he lowered his head and said: "This time to go to sea, Weichen must do his best!" β
"Safety first." Qi Changrong warned in a deep voice: "If you perceive danger, return the same way in time." β
"Wechen obeys!"
The morning dynasty proceeded in an orderly manner, and did not disperse until half an hour later.
At this time, Qi Changrong took a breath lightly, and instructed Ji Fang with a face as usual: "Call the sedan chair and go to the Phoenix Palace." β
Ji Fang received the order.
On the sedan chair, Qi Changrong held his slightly bulging abdomen with one hand, and frowned and urged: "Hurry up, be steady." β
"Yes."
The speed of the sedan car became faster and faster, and the road, which originally took more than half an hour, was forced to shrink to two quarters of an hour.
After entering the Phoenix Palace, there were no outsiders.
When he saw Junchen who was lying on the soft couch with his abdomen obviously bulging and eating cherries, Qi Changrong beckoned to the palace people calmly, and ordered in a half-squinted voice: "Go and change the servant Xia Lai, the queen is about to give birth." β
As soon as these words came out, the Phoenix Hall was unusually quiet, and it seemed that even the air had stopped flowing.
Seeing that her face was pale, Jun Chen chuckled in his heart, and accidentally swallowed the cherry pits.
In the next moment, he jumped directly from the soft couch, walked in front of Qi Changrong in two steps, picked him up, and roared at the palace people who were stunned in place and didn't move: "Didn't you hear Your Majesty's words?" Hongu is going to have a baby, why don't you go find someone soon?! β
What is frightened, what is afraid.
is talking about Junchen at this moment.
Hearing this roar, Ji Fang and the palace people of the Phoenix Hall woke up like a dream, and hurriedly retreated from various preparations.
Fortunately, everything was almost prepared in advance, Jun Chen carried Qi Changrong into the delivery room, and untied her heavy dragon robe with trembling hands.
The innermost undergarment was mostly stained with blood.
Seeing that she was sweating profusely in pain, the corners of Junchen's eyes were red, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth: "You ...... person"
Look at this appearance, it probably had a seizure when he was in the last dynasty.
Choked up for a while, and when his eyes met the gentle eyes of the person on the delivery bed, Junchen couldn't say anything to blame.
Seeing that his eyes were red, Qi Changrong clenched his hand and sighed: "It's just an accident, I didn't expect the child to come out in such a hurry." β
A moment later, Shixia hurried in.
A year ago, Qi Changrong made the decision to let her marry Zhou Shiren, and her status was reduced from the concubine of the East Palace to the female official of the harem, serving the queen in the Phoenix Palace.
Sensing that the temperature of the secret room was poor, Shi Xia frowned: "Go and ask someone to pour more hot water into the wall, it's still a little cold." β
Jun Chen was sweating profusely, and he was already feeling stuffy.
However, when he touched Qi Changrong's hand, it was cold.
Immediately, Jun Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and his voice was choked and hoarse: "What the hell are these people doing, they can't even do this little thing!" β
"It's all right, it'll be warm soon." Qi Changrong looked at the beads of sweat on Jun Chen's forehead distressedly: "The general is not comfortable staying here, why don't you go next door and wait?" β
The secret room is a delivery room that has been prepared for a long time, and all the utensils are ready-made.
"I'm not leaving." Junchen was irritable and wanted to smash things: "I can't let you hurt alone." β
At this time, Shi Xia was checking Qi Changrong's physical condition, and after half a sound, he frowned and said, "It is estimated that there is still a period of time before death, Your Majesty will eat something first to replenish your strength." β
After the words fell, the ginseng soup and brown sugar dumplings were served.
Junchen waited for Qi Changrong to eat most of it.
After another two hours, after checking again, this time Shi Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "Very good, it's already ready to give birth." β