One hundred and fifteen into the mausoleum
In the palace, when Wang Jue arrived, it was already past noon, and the sky was no longer as warm as before. In the palace, Wang Jue also met his sister who he hadn't seen for a long time, Wang Yu.
But Wang Cen and Wang Yu didn't look much better. Wang Jue looked at his eyes and said, "Uncle, sister, they are all relatives who haven't seen each other for a long time, why are they turning their faces? What happened?"
That Wang Cen snorted out of his nostrils, and read in his mouth: "It's true that you love to read on weekdays, but here you are not as good as your sister in men, and you can't even catch Wang Yi." “
Wang Yu beside him lowered his head, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes immediately turned red. Although Wang Jue was more than sarcastic in his heart, he maintained a kind smile on his face, walked to Wang Cen's side, sat down, and said, "Uncle, don't make things difficult for Wang Yu like this." Yu'er has been gentle and respectful since she was a child, and she needs to know people who know her to know her. Those superficial men outside naturally don't look down on them at a glance. “
As soon as Wang Jue's words came out, Wang Yu couldn't help but feel a little grateful in his heart, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and his sister, who he didn't like very much, had a sense of closeness to him.
Wang Cen listened to Wang Jue's words, and only snorted. Although Wang Yu was not as beautiful as Wang Jue, he was not bad, and his personality was gentle and respectful, and Wang Cen didn't want to waste this chess piece.
For Yu Wangyi's departure and rejection, at most, he only felt that he had lost face. There is nothing else, and after a long time, it will naturally be put down.
Wang Cen spoke, although there was still a little anger in his accent: "You learn more from your sister in the future, maybe there will be a place to use it in the future." “
"Yes, uncle. Wang Yu responded in a low voice, with a moist tone.
That Wang Jue touched his nose, and he didn't like Wang Yu's feeling of pity in his heart. So he turned his head and said to Wang Cen: "Uncle, don't worry, Wang Yu has finally come here, and he can go to the palace to accompany me another day, and I am bored in the province." After speaking, he looked at Wang Yu with a smile.
Wang Cen nodded, slowed down his tone and said to Wang Jue, "Well, that's right." In the past few days, has the emperor summoned you?"
"No, the queen has been mourning for less than seven days, and at this time, the emperor should not summon anyone. Uncle asked, but what's the matter?" Wang Jue said.
"Hmm. Wang Cen just wanted to speak, but Yu Guang saw Wang Yu standing beside him, so he said to Wang Yu: "You go down first, I have something to talk to your sister." “
"Yes, uncle. That Wang Yu blessed Wang Cen and Wang Jue, turned his head and walked out of the living room.
Then Wang Cen opened his mouth and said to Wang Jue: "Have you heard, Qilu?"
Wang Jue thought about it for a while, felt that this name was very familiar, and recalled it for a while before he said: "Uncle is talking about the small country that used to be a subsidiary of the Kangxuan Dynasty, Qilu?"
"Yes, it's Qilu, I heard that in recent days, Qilu seems to have handed over an invitation, hoping to congratulate Taiping, which can be regarded as a pilgrimage to the new emperor. Wang Cen touched his beard and said.
Wang Jue frowned and said: "This is so strange, originally at this time, Xixuan sent a special envoy to congratulate the new emperor on the registration, but Xixuan did not move for a long time, but the small country of Qilu came to pay respects." If I remember correctly, since the split of the Kangxuan Dynasty, there has been no movement in Qilu, isn't it? Why is it all of a sudden now?"
"That's not what we're thinking about. The most important thing is that when you meet a foreign envoy, there will usually be a queen on the throne, if so. Wang Cen stopped abruptly and looked at Wang Jue.
That Wang Jue suddenly said: "Uncle, do you want to use this time to persecute the emperor?"
"It can't be said to be persecution, if the emperor has no queen, unless he is not married, how can he have a seat and participate in the banquet with the emperor. In any case, this seat, you have to take it down. Wang Cen told Wang Jue.
"But this is also determined by the emperor, and I don't have any words. “
"No, there are ministers. Those who can sit next to the emperor must also be able to convince the public, so as to show the demeanor of a great country, which Feng Fusi should know best. Wang Cen said.
Wang Jue understood: "Then I'll do my duty." “
"Yes, you just have to be responsible for creating an image that can be a queen. Remember, never lose your temper. “
"Yes, uncle. “
Wang Jue smiled and nodded, this time Qilu came to the court, almost like a pie falling from the sky, for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he can't miss it.
In the back garden of the palace, Wang Yuzheng looked at the flowers in the garden with a melancholy face, scrambling to exude their charm, even the flowers are like this, only himself.
"Alas. Wang Yu couldn't help but sigh. The attendant beside her, tied the pigtails on both sides, served a cup of tea, and said to Wang Yu: "Miss, why are you unhappy?
"Yujiao, my sister is now a mother, and I can't call Miss anymore. Wang Yu reprimanded.
Yujiao pouted and nodded, and said, "Miss, you have been compared since you were a child, and you also have your beauty, Miss, don't be sad." “
"I'm not sad, I'm just, I just feel useless. I couldn't do what my uncle expected of me. Today's Wang Yi Gongzi is indeed good, but it's just. Wang Yu sighed again.
"Miss, that Wang Yi Gongzi is not good, he just wants to go back to Fuzhou, what is good about Fuzhou? “
"Don't say that, Wang Yi Gongzi is an ambitious person, to put it bluntly, he doesn't like his uncle, uncle, and he doesn't look down on him. "Wang Yu
He was lying on the railing of the pavilion again.
"Miss, don't think about it, you see that Elder Wang only said a few words, and he didn't let Miss go, which means that it is also useful to keep Miss. Miss, don't blame yourself. Yujiao comforted.
"Well, I just hope that I can help my uncle and live up to my father's expectations. Wang Yu thought so to himself, but did he really think so?
In the Tai'an Palace, the matter of the country of Qilu was also presented to the emperor.
Long Xiang crossed his hands and leaned on the desk, and Wang Xi stood aside. The door of the Taiping Hall was tightly closed, and in front of the desk, Zhen was standing a man dressed in black.
The man said respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the shuttle came to report, something did happen in the country of Qilu, I heard that it was Xixuan's hands and feet, and the country of Qilu suddenly raised a post to Taiping." “
"Xixuan, can't you bear it anymore?" Long Xiang said lightly: "The widow asked you to check, did it get another result?"
"Yes, Xixuan did have a caravan into Xixuan, one of the carriages, entered the Xu Mansion, and the emperor of Xixuan also drove to the Xu Mansion that day. There are a lot of people in Xufu, and our people don't dare to follow too closely, and they only speculate based on the movements of a few blocks, and they are not sure who is inside. “
"Keep an eye on the widow, if there is any movement of her, report it at any time. “
"Yes. “
The man in black snorted and disappeared without a trace. That Wang Xicai stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the envoys of the Kingdom of Qilu are still outside Anyang City, and if nothing happens, they will arrive in Anyang tomorrow." This post?"
Long Xiang rubbed his temples and said, "Pick it up, you will run today, and greet the Qilu envoy tomorrow morning." “
"Yes, Your Majesty. Wang Xi bent down, faced the emperor, and withdrew from the gate of the Tai'an Palace.
The door of the Tai'an Hall slowly opened, and the warm sunlight outside spilled into the room, dispelling the original darkness. Long Xiang looked at the sun, the sky was clear, and the white clouds were blooming. The light just shrouded Long Xiang's body, and the scarlet gates were facing one after another, and the soldiers on both sides held their heads high, and suddenly a sound came from outside, one after another, like waves, and finally entered Long Xiang's ears.
"The queen enters the mausoleum, the queen enters the mausoleum. “
It seems that the queen's coffin has entered the imperial mausoleum.
Long Xiang raised his head and exhaled slowly.
Yan Xu, you are "dead".
Next time, how will you appear in front of the widow?