Before Li Xian finished speaking, Linjiang Hou, who was kneeling, flew up and kicked him in the chest.

Li Xian immediately fell to one side, clutching his chest and coughing.

Emperor Jianyuan watched the father and son act coldly, and weighed Queen Zhou's words back and forth in his heart.

Seeing the Marquis of Linjiang kneeling down again, Emperor Jianyuan sneered: "When did my study become Aiqing's back house?" You can beat and scold your children casually! ”

The Marquis of Linjiang lay on the ground, and the old tears were rampant: "The minister is terrified!" ”

"Humph!" Emperor Jianyuan snorted from his nose, and then turned his gaze to Li Xian, who was kicked and couldn't stand up:

"Melicon I? With your body, what will you do to protect her for the rest of your life? ”

Emperor Jianyuan spoke harshly, but the Marquis of Linjiang smelled it and immediately said: "The dog is reckless, it's all up to the Long Live Holy Judgment!" ”

This time, Emperor Jianyuan did not refuse, but stood up and paced back and forth in the study.

The power of the Linjiang Hou family is being encroached upon by little by whom, and he is naturally clear.

Emperor Jianyuan finally stood in front of the window, looking at the colorful marble floor illuminated by the sun, with an unpredictable expression.

gave Li Xian three bear biles, he didn't have the courage to design Lekang, who was behind the back of Linjiang Hou?

How did Lekang know about the banquet of the Xinguo family?

Zhou Muqing didn't prepare for the banquet at home, so she went to the palace to say a word to Queen Zhou?

How did you happen to meet Lekang?

Emperor Jianyuan squinted his eyes and chewed over and over the words of Empress Zhou's consolation, and his doubts became bigger and bigger.

On the ground, Linjiang Hou and Li Xian, father and son, glanced at each other, both a little uneasy

Emperor Jianyuan was silent, stood in front of the window, bowed his head and pondered.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, none of them can guarantee it.

After all, Li Xian was young and had little experience, so he looked even more panicked, and the cold sweat on his forehead soaked a large area of the floor tiles in front of him.

The pendulum in the room ticked and ticked on his heart that was about to burst, and there was no blood on his face from the blow.

Emperor Jianyuan saw it, and the corners of his mouth curled silently.

The helper that Queen Zhou is looking for is nothing more than that.

The lawsuit between his queen and eldest son, he knows it well, and he doesn't break it.

Mo Ning remained silent, seemingly encroaching on the military forces of the Marquis of Linjiang in an orderly manner, he avoided the eyes and ears of others, but he did not avoid Emperor Jianyuan.

Emperor Jianyuan knew that this kid was demonstrating to him, but he turned a blind eye.

Who made him owe Mo Ning's mother and son.

But Queen Zhou couldn't sit still, she was using Linjianghou to remind herself that it was best to directly take back all the forces in Linjianghou's hands.

Just like the Miscellaneous Bureau, he only obeyed the orders of Emperor Jianyuan.

Emperor Jianyuan had a headache.

Don't he want to? Which emperor wants to look at those nobles who have made a lot of achievements, and they still hold so much military power in their hands.

That year, the palace changed and he was one step short, and he lost the heart of the general.

Empress Yang would rather die than hand over the things of the Marquis of Jining.

The border war is still unsettled, what can he do?

wanted to rely on Wenchen to take back the military power, but those were all old ministers left by Gaozu, and he also made great contributions to build the dynasty, and he couldn't move any of them.

He, the emperor, is really aggrieved, and only in front of the Zhou family can he find out the feeling of a superior person.

Emperor Jianyuan thought that he could marry Lekang to Wen Zixiao to ease the embarrassing situation now.

Who knows... Wen Zixiao, that kid didn't leave his hand, and he couldn't touch it at all.

Emperor Jianyuan sighed, and Mo Ning's cold but stubborn face came to mind again.

"I'm not unreasonable." Emperor Jianyuan said while thinking about it: "But with such a clear calculation Lekang, your Hou Mansion will always have to pay some price!" ”

Linjiang Hou's body was shocked, and he bowed his head to listen to the holy will.

"Horses don't discuss politics, this is the legacy left by Gaozu. Hand over everything in your Hou Mansion's hands. Emperor Jianyuan's voice returned lukewarm.

Warm swallowing is like a pot of cold boiled water, without emotion.

Mo Ning's hand stretched out again, is it time to repeat what happened to Gengzi back then?

Empress Zhou may have done the right thing.

Linjiang Hou prepared for the worst, knowing that things could not be reversed.

If he didn't hand over the only remaining military power in his hand, Li Xian's heroic rescue of beauty would become a light street, and the Linjiang Marquis Mansion would have to bear the wrath of Emperor Jianyuan.

He wiped a cold sweat: "The minister respectfully listens to the long live holy judgment." ”

After repeating the same sentence, Emperor Jianyuan seemed to be very satisfied, and said: "Lekang is the pearl of my palm, although I don't value the position of your family's second-rank marquis, but I am extremely unwilling that her child will not even have a title in the future." ”

The child of the princess of this dynasty, the one who has the face can only be named a mighty general by the eldest son, and the daughter by a county lord.

Queen Zhou is as happy as she wishes, and he can't treat An Guiren too badly.

"Li Xiao's virtue is at a loss, and he is unworthy of the position of the son of the world, so let Li Xiancheng it." Emperor Jianyuan made a final decision, and waved his hand to let the two people on the ground hurry up.

This time, the news in the palace spread very quickly, and after a while, everyone in the palace knew that Lekang pointed to Li Xian, the new son of the Linjiang Hou family.

In the Baoci Palace, An Guiren breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Le Kang, who was looking at the lilies: "Although the Linjiang Marquis family is only a marquis, it is a hundred-year-old family, and you are going to be the head of the family in the past." ”

Although the princess is good, she also looks at the emperor's affection.

They often live in their own princess mansions when they get married, looking at the glory, but do you know if they are excluded by their husband's family?

The princess who is favored is provided by her husband's family, but she is not favored?

The previous dynasty was not without royal children struggling to survive in the princess's mansion.

In the future, I don't know if it is King Ning or the queen who will take the throne, their mother and daughter are just trying to survive.

This is the source of her heart thinking that Lekang can be a lady with a great life, at least remove the halo of the princess, and with the status of the master mother in the clan, she can also live a majestic life.

Her Lekang has this means!

Lekang didn't have the ease of An Guiren, and after the anger and hustle, her palms had been pinched by her nails and she didn't know it.

In his mind, it was all Wen Zixiao's indifference and disdain to watch coldly.

The palace was peaceful, but there was a commotion outside the palace.

Because the Marquis of Linjiang went to the table on the second day, he handed over all the troops in his hands back to the imperial court, and only said that he was not strict with his godson, and there was a Li Xiao.

Now that Li Xianshang is a princess, he just went home to raise his grandson and enjoy the joy of family.

The weird thing is... Emperor Jianyuan didn't say anything politely, he took it back happily, and immediately assigned someone else to take over.

In addition, he easily transferred several positions.

In this way, the three protections of the imperial city are all in the hands of the emperor.

Mo Ning was directly thrown into the Ministry of Rites by Emperor Jianyuan.

The army and the Ministry of Rites? The ministers sighed twice in their hearts.

However, Mo Ning didn't say much, sat firmly in the Ministry of Rites in the morning to check the laws and etiquette of each dynasty, and stayed in the house in the afternoon to drink tea and enjoy the flowers, it seemed that he enjoyed this kind of idle cloud and wild crane days.

ps: Small Theater: Lin Yan expressed dissatisfaction: Why do others want me to be wronged when they marry their daughters-in-law?

The author covered his face: Whose stupid daughter-in-law? Hurry up and get home!