"Holy Lord, how long has Song Anguo been a general, and he has not made any achievements, so he began not to go to court, and he didn't take you in his eyes and in his heart at all." The Ministry of Rites came out and criticized.

After all, Song Jiaqi's incident before made their Lin Mansion lose face, and the relationship between Lin An and Princess Zhao Rumei was also in jeopardy, and now Song Anguo's handle hit his hand, so he didn't take the opportunity to smear it......

"The ministers also think that General Song is too contemptuous of the king's law like this, and they hope that the saint will punish him." Most of the civil officials who were good friends with Lin's father came out and echoed.

Zhao Si couldn't help but sympathize with Song Anguo at this moment, it was true that he was in poor health, but he didn't expect to be used by these people to despise authority and despise Wang Fa to fall into the ground.

Zhao Yue didn't respond, but looked at Zhao Si, he believed that Nangong Jin still had a trick.

"Back to the saint, the specific matter is still answered in detail by Lord Marble and Jing Zhaoyin." Zhao Si shook the pot and said.

The two people who were named also looked tragic at this moment, and they knew that Nangong Jin would not let them go to the aftermath without any good things......

"Two Aiqing, which of you will solve my doubts?" Zhao Yue tapped the dragon chair, played with the jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand with his left hand, and smiled.

The two adults couldn't help but shudder, trembling out of the ranks, and bowed to Zhao Yue.

"Back to the saint, last night in my dynasty, Tan Jianren's mansion found the traces of the group of black-clothed people in the Yin Sha Building, and General Song sneaked in to find evidence with his own body, and was accidentally injured by the group of black-clothed people." The two hid part of the truth.

Because they knew that it was just inconvenient for Zhao Yue to open his mouth to exonerate Song Anguo, and what happened last night, Nangong Jin would definitely tell him one by one after meeting him in private, and now they only need to find a rough reason for why Song Anguo didn't come to the early dynasty to get by.

Zhao Yue waved his hand, and the two adults returned to their queue.

"Lin Shangshu, is this answer satisfactory?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still have doubts?" Zhao Yue said sternly.

"The ministers have no doubts, thank you Sheng for solving your doubts." Lin Shangshu said aggrievedly, an old face was so red that he wanted to drip blood at the moment, but he was helpless.

"In that case, I'm worried about who should handle the matter on this scroll, I don't know what the opinions of the ministers are?" Zhao Yue picked up a scroll on the bookcase and handed it to his father-in-law beside him, who was responsible for reading the contents inside.

After the father-in-law finished reading, the audience was silent, and no one was willing to volunteer to stand up and accept this seemingly simple, but in fact dangerous task.

"Holy Lord, this plain country is obviously not good at coming, we can't go along with their wishes!!" The official department is still in the list, and the voice is full of emotion.

"That's right, the strength of our Da'an Dynasty is not weaker than that of their Plains Country, why should we accept the conditions of marriage proposed by the Plains Kingdom?" The Ministry of Industry Shangshu said sonorously and forcefully.

"Of course I know that they are not good, but the problem is that they are just a proposal, if they can't find a suitable reason and refuse directly, is this to make our Da'an Dynasty have a bad relationship with the Plains Kingdom?" Zhao Yue asked rhetorically.

The civil and military officials were questioned by his rhetorical question, and they couldn't find a reason to refute it, they frowned at each other, and then lowered their heads in embarrassment, begging Zhao Yue not to think of him.

Zhao Yue was so angry by their ostriche-like reaction that he smoked above his head, if it weren't for his own proper literacy, he would probably be furious like those shrews in the market by now.

"This can be dealt with by Ping'an Hou." In the crowd, someone whispered.

Although his voice was as thin as a mosquito, it could be heard in the silence of the audience, without even listening.

Zhao Si sneered, if it weren't for his humble identity, he would have wanted to slap this group of old guys in person......

When their Hou Ye was in the limelight, he disliked them and stole the limelight and gave them mercilessly; Now they can be in the limelight, but they are all like quails, putting the heavy responsibility on Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin is a human, not a god!! No matter how mysterious the ordinary people outside say to him, he is just a mortal, and since he is a mortal, then he can't be all-encompassing!!

"Bang Dang!!" Zhao Yue was so angry that he directly smashed the jade seal in his hand to the ground, and the crisp sound frightened the civil and military officials who were still standing immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty.

"My Emperor is angry!!"

Zhao Yue's chest rose and fell, these people still had the face to make him angry!! In the entire Da'an Dynasty, except for Nangong Jin, who can be entrusted with important tasks, are the others set up?

"You all heard it just now, in less than a month, the princess of this plain country will come to our dynasty, or she is already on her way to our Da'an dynasty!!"

"Do you think you can procrastinate...... Drag it out until tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day when Nangong Jin goes to court!! Zhao Yue clapped his hands and reprimanded angrily, and the civil and military officials immediately fell silent, and all knelt on the ground to listen to the holy teachings.

"Holy Lord, the old man has something to say." The military department still said sonorously and powerfully.

"Say!!"

"Our military attachés are basically a martial artist, except for the Ping'an Marquis who cultivates both civil and military, so it is not appropriate to leave the reception of the princess to our group of martial artists."

"However, in the introduction, the hospitality of this aspect of the experience, is the Ministry of Rites of the Shangshu line, the minister believes that the Ministry of Rites should be responsible for the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Officials can cooperate." The military department Shangshu proposed.

When Father Lin heard the words of the military department, he was so angry that his fists clenched tightly, but it was not easy to refute in public, and in the end he could only force himself to stand out like a hero, and said humbly: "The minister must live up to the expectations of the saint." ”

Zhao Yue's anger only then subsided, after all, the military department Shangshu was too right, leaving them to a group of rough people who can only lead troops to fight to receive the princess of the enemy country will definitely mess things up.

And the most suitable person to deal with this matter is the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu and the Ministry of Rites can only be said to be in a catastrophe.

"It's so decided, and the important task of taking over the princess of the Plains Country will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites." Zhao Yue said in an unquestioning tone, his father accepted this arrangement with a reluctant face, but Lin An was eager to meet the princess of the Plains Country as soon as possible at this moment, and even planned in his heart how to capture the princess's heart.

"Is there anything else going on in the Zhongqing family? If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat to the court......" Zhao Yue waved his hand and said, the hot potato in his hand was thrown out, and he was in a relaxed mood now.

After Zhao Si returned to the Hou Mansion, he told Nangong Jin about the affairs of the court one by one, and Nangong Jin listened calmly, but he still held the white paper taken out of the brocade box in his hand and continued to test it with various prepared potions.

It's a pity that many methods have been tried and the hidden words in this blank paper cannot be revealed.

Song Jiayao slept with her head covered in Qing'er's room, and was finally woken up by the sound of hunger in her stomach......

Qing'er woke up at the time when Song Jiayao was only half a pillar of incense, pushed the door and went out to fetch water to serve Song Jiayao, but she crashed into Zhang San's chest, and the pain made the tip of her nose immediately turn red.

"Are you alright?" Zhang San said embarrassedly, he was about to knock on the door, but he didn't expect the door to be opened, and Qing'er walked out of it with a sleepy look and bumped into him.

Zhang San's honest and magnetic voice drove away all Qing'er's sleepy insects, Qing'er rubbed her eyes and said in a daze: "Brother Zhang, I want to fetch water to freshen up." ”

Without saying a word, Zhang Saner snatched the copper basin she was holding in both hands, and said lightly: "In the few days since you healed from your injury, everything will be left to me to do, especially the heavy work." ”

"Why??" Qing'er blurted out her questions.

"Because this is what your young lady proposed, otherwise I will have to regret and think about it in the future." Zhang San explained, directly scaring Qing'er in place.

What are you going to do, Miss!! Isn't it a joke to let Mr. Zhang Sanyi take care of her!!

After a while, Zhang San filled the well with water and poured it into the copper basin, and wanted to push the door to bring the copper basin into Qing'er's room, but was stopped by Qing'er.

"Miss, Miss is still inside." Qing'er said with a red face, she was really worried that Zhang San was careless and saw something that shouldn't be seen after Zhang San opened the door carelessly, and was destroyed by Hou Ye.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?" Song Jiayao, who was dressed, opened the door and said curiously.

Zhang San raised his finger and pointed at Song Jiayao, and then pointed at Qing'er, completely unable to understand why Song Jiayao appeared in Qing'er's room.

"Nangong's business over there is busy?" Song Jiayao said calmly, picked up the towel in the copper basin and washed her face.

Zhang San shook his head, Hou Ye was probably busy struggling with a blank piece of paper at the moment.

"Alright then, accompany me somewhere." Song Jiayao smiled, Zhang San didn't know why, but he still followed closely behind Song Jiayao.

After coming to this strange place, Zhang San looked at the courtyard in puzzlement, although the courtyard was spotless, and even the surrounding flowers and trees were well cared for, it was obvious that almost no one usually set foot here.

"The subordinates in the house moved quite quickly, and they arranged the things I needed so quickly." Song Jiayao praised.

Zhang San gestured to Qing'er with his eyes What was going on, Qing'er laughed and said slowly: "From today onwards, we will move to the courtyard where my wife lived before her death." ”

"That's right, so, you can't report the news, and you can't tell Nangong Jin about my change of courtyard." Song Jiayao told in a serious manner, she was a little looking forward to seeing Nangong Jin look like a blind fly looking for him everywhere in the entire Shuifu.

Zhang San lit two candles for Nangong Jin sympathetically in his heart, having a wife like this, Hou Ye's life in the future will not be boring......

"Okay, from today on, Qing'er, you don't need to be responsible for my daily life, and Zhang San, don't forget your promise, in the next seven days, you two will get along well." Song Jiayao grabbed the left hand and right hand of the two of them, and then solemnly explained Qing'er's left hand to Zhang San's right hand.