Chapter 311: The Queen's Candidate
"What did you find out about your adventure?"
He took out a silk handkerchief wrapped in a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to him.
Zhao Ting took it and opened it, only to see a few instructions written on it.
There are only two words written on one of them: posterior.
Daxi said: "This is all the instructions given to her by Di Xiechen. I'll go to the royal brother in a moment, and see how she can deny it. ”
"That alone isn't enough to prove her." She said unoptimistically.
"Why? This posterior instruction is to make her the queen, so obvious, how can the royal brother protect her? ”
"Since she was brought to the palace from Shu and finally favored by His Majesty, the rumors about her have not stopped. The courtiers and His Royal Highness have advised him several times, does His Majesty really not believe it? ”
Sighing and continuing: "Your Majesty knows that he just doesn't care! On the battlefield, his wife died of illness for many years, and the iron man also has tenderness. His Majesty is actually alone, longing for love and warmth. Xu Su has always understood men best, she has been favored by Meng Chang's harem for many years, and naturally has the means to make His Majesty fall in love. His Majesty may not know about her past, but he just doesn't want to lose her because of this. ”
Zhao Tingleng felt that what she said was very right, she was in love with Yun Moxi, and naturally she could understand that a man who loves a woman can make a lot of compromises.
Although he also hopes that Brother Cheng will make him happy, that person must not be Xu Su.
"One more thing!" Yun Moxi said, "In Xu Su's inner room, an incense case was found enshrined in a painting, and the tablet said Send your son Zhang Xian, but the person on the painting, His Royal Highness can guess who it is?" ”
"Who?"
"Evil Chen!"
He stood up and shouted, "What a guts! So what else could she say. ”
"Your Highness, don't be in a hurry, this matter is not something that Your Majesty will listen to in person. Although not many people have seen him, there will always be a day when people will be known, and she may have thought of a set of rhetoric to be so unscrupulous. ”
"And what better plan do you have?" He calmed down and thought about it, and it was true.
Thinking of it, Zhao Ting hurriedly helped her to sit down.
"The back seat has been vacant, and His Majesty also has the intention of establishing a queen, Xu Su must be bound to win. If you forcibly stop it, you are afraid of making Your Majesty unhappy, so it is better to obey Your Majesty's wishes. ”
"Obey the emperor's wishes?" Zhao Ting was stunned for a moment, "How can the dignified Queen of the Song Dynasty set up a femme fatale, not to mention the meticulous work of the Northern Han Dynasty." ”
"Agreeing to the candidate for the future, but it is not necessarily Xu Su."
"What do you mean?"
"After Your Majesty wants to be established, Your Highness will nominate a suitable candidate with both ability and political integrity."
"What kind of person is suitable?"
"The daughter of Song Wei, the general of the Left Guard."
"Song Hao?"
"Song Wei has always been a subordinate of His Highness, and he has followed His Highness for many years. Now he is a general, and he can be said to be an important minister with military power. His daughter is seventeen years old, and she is in her prime, and her appearance is also a national beauty. Although Xu Su is beautiful, she must not be able to compare with a woman in her cardamom years. ”
"But didn't you say that the imperial brother is really in love with Xu Su?"
She laughed and said, "What man would refuse a young and beautiful woman?" The emperor's three palaces and six courtyards are also considered normal. ”
"Not all men like the three palaces and six courtyards, surrounded by many beauties." He said meaningfully.
"One is the daughter of an important minister, and the other is the favorite concubine of the dead country. As long as His Royal Highness leads the play, the courtiers will definitely agree. How could His Majesty's generation of male lords offend the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty for the sake of a woman. Royal love is always the first to be abandoned in the face of the power situation. She said a little distracted, and this experience is unforgettable.
"Mo Xi ......" Zhao Ting knew why she said this, but he didn't know how to persuade her.
She was only touched for a while, and she returned to normal in an instant, "Taking away favor is like breaking Xu Su's wings, and it will not be difficult to move her when the time comes." ”
"Sounds good, I hope as you said, Brother Huang can choose the right candidate for the queen."
"Please also ask His Royal Highness to go to the Song Mansion to meet Song Hao in person, so that he will cooperate when he plays."
"Don't worry about this, Song Hao will definitely agree." He said firmly that he thought this plan was good, so he was not in a hurry to enter the palace to report Xu Su.
Recommending Song Hao's daughter is actually for Zhao Ting's consideration. Since he is the future prince, he should have the forces to support him in the harem.
Although he has never deliberately formed a gang or even stayed away from the courtiers' active intimacy, he didn't care, but Yun Moxi had to think about everything for him.
……
After the agreement, he went to the Song Mansion the next day.
When he came back, he happily said that Song Hao agreed, and was grateful to Zhao Ting.
The next thing is that Zhao Ting should deal with it, and he took the initiative to contact some courtiers, and of course everyone's opinions are unified.
is actively planning this matter, and he continues to stay in Yunfu in his spare time. This time, I have an excuse to take care of Yun Moxi, and I can't get rid of it.
On this day, as soon as the sky was dark and the clouds were at the end of the day, he said that he was tired and wanted to sleep, so he had to leave early and go home.
But Yun Moxi didn't sleep, and when he left, he returned to the study and sat in front of the bookcase.
Holding a brush in his hand, he couldn't fall for a long time.
I was in a daze for a while, and I drew a few strokes for a while, feeling dissatisfied and tearing it off.
I tossed back and forth late at night, and I wanted to put down my pen and stop drawing a few times, but I thought that this matter needed to be dealt with as soon as possible, so I had to concentrate on drawing.
I just felt that this was the most difficult painting in my life, and I didn't finish painting it until the sky turned white outside.
Looking at the painting in front of him, the man in white who stepped on the clouds and floated over, looking at him with blue eyes and a smile. It was the eyes that looked at her affectionately in the Ghost Valley at the beginning.
With a pain in his heart, he hurriedly rolled up the picture.
"Yueqi!" Yell.
The door was pushed open, and Yun Yueqi walked in, covered in frost.
She stayed in the study all night, and he naturally stayed awake all night and kept watch outside.
With a warm heart, he said: "There is a nursing home on duty in the house, you don't have to guard it all night." ”
"It's okay to be subordinate!" The faint words were still grim.
I know that it's useless to say, so I have to follow him.
"This is a portrait of a god worshiped by Xu Su. Find a few skilled painters and follow the drawing, and the more you draw, the better. ”
Yun Yueqi stepped forward to take the scroll, unfolded it, and looked up in surprise.
She said expressionlessly: "Send some to the hands of the red kites in the palace, and let them tell the concubines they are serving, just say that Xu Guifei is because she worships this god who sent her son Zhang Xian, so she got the emperor's favor, and giving birth to the prince is just around the corner." ”
"Xu Subai's is actually the evil Chen?" He asked, still a little incredulous.
looked at him and nodded, and said, "Xu Su secretly worships him in the palace." Her exclusive favor harem is the envy and jealousy of all concubines, and everyone naturally hopes to be favored and will follow suit. ”
"Yes!" He didn't ask any more questions, and rolled up the picture.
"Find some storytellers, and spread the portrait of this son Zhang Xian, as well as the wonderful story that the noble concubine Niangniang is because of her devout worship, so that she will be favored by the emperors of the two countries, so that the people can follow suit." She rubbed her temples as she spoke.
Knowing that she hadn't slept all night, Yun Yueqi couldn't help but say, "My subordinates understand." The master has not slept all night, and the poisonous wounds on his body have not healed, so please rest early. ”
"Okay, you can do it!"
"Subordinates retire!" He bowed and withdrew.
She was indeed tired, and went back to her room, lay down, and fell asleep.