Chapter 281: Change Yuan Rongchang

New year...... Happy==New atmosphere with Daqin......

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Princess Rongchang is dead, it doesn't matter, now the entire Great Qin will take the title of that princess as the year name, everyone will remember her name, and it is impossible to forget it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bo Yan and Nie Ziling were both shocked, and Bo Yan paused for a rare moment before responding: "Bo Yan obeys the order." ”

Jun Zhi raised his hand and said resolutely: "There is no need to ask how the good and evil are, I have already decided to change the yuan to 'Rongchang' from March." ”

Bo Yan's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and he bowed down and responded: "What Your Majesty said is extremely true, it is natural to change the era name, I don't know if Your Majesty has already thought of the era name, or ask Qin Tianjian to make another hexagram to ask the good luck?" ”

Jun Zhi's long and narrow black eyes rarely did not condense like cold waves, and glanced at the familiar handwriting of Emperor Dongxing and the words "Princess Rongchang" written on it, after all, he put down the letter, turned his head to Bo Yan and said: "I have ascended the throne for four years since Qianhua, and I have never changed the year name, and now my Daqin is a different scene, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the Quartet does not dare to act rashly, I decided to change the year name, what does Bo Xiang think?" ”

The emperor didn't speak, no one dared to speak, Nie Ziling's head was still lying on the ground, and Bo Yan said softly after being silent for a long time: "Your Majesty's mourning, Princess Rongchang has passed away, but the harem can't be left without an owner for a day. ”

Previously, Jun Zhi had heard the medicine king of Beijun mention, Dongxing set up a mound for his wife, leaving her with the good name of an infatuated horse, buried in that ink question, he was already unbearable, and now he saw his former father-in-law's own handwriting, Nie Ziling's message, every word is saying that his wife is dead, there is no more flying and beautiful Princess Rongchang in the world, Jun Zhi is almost about to lose an inch, he is sorry for his wife......

Bo Yan listened to it, and sighed in his heart, although Emperor Dongxing didn't know the inside story, he really accidentally bumped into the sore spot of the emperor, His Majesty took Princess Rongchang away, so that Dongxing monarchs and ministers thought that Princess Rongchang was dead. The emperor took the person who took Princess Rongchang, but wiped out her only fame in the world.

Nie Ziling struck while the iron was hot and said: "Your Majesty, Emperor Dongxing asked Weichen to present this letter to His Majesty, and also said, let Weichen bring a message, Rong...... Princess Rongchang became ill because of missing the horse, died of illness in Dongxing Palace on the sixteenth day of the first month, and was buried together with the horse in the princess ceremony on the 19th. Princess Rongchang died, and the marriage contract made with Your Majesty before, I'm afraid it can't be counted. ”

It was supposed to be an official letter of diplomatic relations between monarchs and the righteousness of the family and the country, nothing more than a hope to recast the friendship between the two countries, but Bo Yan found that the emperor's fingers holding the letter tightened slightly, and there was something wrong with the look on his face.

Immediately, a eunuch took a letter and presented it to the monarch.

"Bring it in."

Jun Zhi's heart is as bright as a mirror, what did the former old man say in his letter, he really wanted to know, could it be to thank him for refusing to send troops to save him during the civil strife in Dongxing? Or is it that he did not take advantage of the weakness to enter and lead the iron horse to break through the Dongxing River and Mountain?

As soon as these words came out, both Bo Yan and Jun Zhi looked at Nie Ziling.

Fleeing back after nine deaths, Nie Ziling has indeed learned a lot smarter, knowing that even if Bo Xiang said that even if he is the majority, Ke Li'er is good, he once witnessed the emperor's infatuation, so he hurriedly took out a letter from his arms, raised his hands above his head, and said: "Your Majesty, Emperor Dongxing wrote a letter in his own hand before Weichen returned to the court, and presented it to His Majesty in person. ”

Obviously it was Bo Yan's instigation, saying that it was His Majesty's grace, Bo Yan stood on the side of the emperor and looked at the song intently, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the emperor and looked at him as if he had unintentionally turned his head. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, the emperor's ability to settle accounts after the autumn will not be lost to any emperor, Nie Ziling's envoy to Dongxing, caused the emperor's fake body to die in vain, the emperor did not mention it for a long time, it does not mean that the emperor can't remember this stubble. Nie Ziling didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he reminded the emperor of the past like this.

Nie Ziling never dared to get up, so he simply buried his head lower, kowtowed and bowed: "Weichen...... By the grace of His Majesty, he sent Dongxing as an envoy...... We-Chen......"

was still in a trance, and the emperor had already pointed to him: "Nie Ziling, this time to Dongxing, can you gain something?" Tell me about it. ”

Nie Ziling was nervous, neither daring to look up at the emperor, nor daring to be jealous of Bo Xiang's favor for His Majesty, every word and deed was like a close friend, and there was no restraint at all.

"Yes." Bo Yan got up, put down his robe that had been lifted up, and walked towards the throne with calm steps.

When Bo Yan and Nie Ziling entered the council, the emperor was sitting on the dragon chair, reading a fold, and when he heard the two of them saluting, the emperor raised his head and said, "Get up." Bo Xiang, come over here and see what is going on with this twist and turn for me. ”

How many times has His Majesty summoned only in the main hall of the Qingxin Palace, and did not dare to leave the queen mother a hundred steps without permission, but he has not been to this council for a long time, presumably the lady's condition has improved a lot, or the emperor can finally get rid of family affairs and deal with state affairs. Bo Yan is accustomed to speculating on people's hearts, especially as the emperor's favorite minister, so he naturally has to guess the master's mind in order to deal with it freely.

Nie Ziling couldn't, so he had to follow behind Bo Yan towards the council.

Seeing that Nie Ziling's little face was broken, Bo Yan's temperament would never step on people's wounds openly, he still maintained that temperament as warm as celadon, and there was even a trace of the usual smile on the corner of his lips, and he gestured: "Since Your Majesty has summoned you, Master Nie, let's go together." ”

Nie Ziling felt the sour and bitter pain in his heart, he couldn't spit it out, and he saluted Bo Yan in hindsight: "Lord Bo Xiang, don't come unharmed." ”

Fan Hua walked from the side gate, and there were only the Black Armor Army and Bo Yan and Nie Ziling left on this palace road.

Fan Hua's personality Bo Yan knows best, as soon as she heard that Nie Ziling couldn't cook, she had to grab the ready-made ones that could be eaten immediately, and immediately ran up in a hurry: "Oh, I'm going, Bo Bo, Chef Nie, you guys have a good chat!" Let's go find the great beauty! ”

Seeing Nie Ziling retreating, with a faint expression of caution on his face, Bo Yan was a little satisfied, put Fan Hua down, and said, "Chef Nie is going to face the saint now, and he can't cook for you, maybe he can't cook for you anymore." If you don't go to the dining room at this time, all the good food will be gone. ”

Listening to Fanhua's noisy laughter, Nie Ziling instinctively took a step back, remembering the oath he had made in Dongxing, if he could return to Chang'an alive, he would definitely stay away from Bo Xiang's kitten, as far away as he could!

Fan Hua didn't understand this subtle atmosphere, she was amused by Nie Ziling's stammering, and suddenly forgot that she was being carried by Bo Yan, hanging in the air and laughing: "Old Bo Bo, Chef Nie also calls you Bo Bo!" ”

As soon as he thought of the tragic scene in Dongxing, the emperor's face was unpredictable, and he felt that it was better to stay in Dongxing and not come back, he must have ......

Even if he killed Nie Ziling, he didn't dare to forget how he took over the heavy responsibility of sending Dongxing, if it wasn't for Bo Xiang's instigation, how could he dare to take on this heavy responsibility?

As soon as he saw Bo Yan behind Fanhua, Nie Ziling's tears were so frightened that he was about to hold back, his snot bubbles also retracted, his mouth was still grinning, but his jaw began to tremble, and he stammered: "I...... I...... Thin...... Thin thin ...... Thin phase. ”

"Old Bobo, what are you doing?!" Fan Hua fluttered dissatisfiedly, and his hands and feet were pulling hard, trying to get rid of Boyan's clamps.

Fan Hua is very interesting, treating friends, especially Nie Ziling, who has fed her many delicacies, there is no defense between men and women at all, seeing Nie Ziling open her arms, of course she was about to pounce into his arms, but before she got up, there was a force behind her to pull her, and her forward action suddenly stopped in mid-air. When she reacted and looked down, she saw that the person was actually lifted up and her feet off the ground.

As soon as I saw the familiar Fanhua at this time, the sadness, heartbreak, and haggard that had accumulated for a long time all broke out, and Nie Ziling ran towards Fanhua, grinning and almost crying: "Flower kitten...... It's great to meet you! I miss you so much! ”

Being able to set foot on the land of Daqin again and return to Chang'an City, Nie Ziling cried with joy several times, but because they were all unfamiliar guards and black armor soldiers, no matter how excited he was, he couldn't cry in public.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Dongxing was busy with civil strife and the lost city could not be recovered, the power of the Beijun Mansion was a foregone conclusion, and Daqin had not taken advantage of the chaos in Dongxing to enter, and he Nie Ziling would have to be dragged back for a few more years before he could return to the palace.

Nie Ziling was trapped in Dongxing for several months, which was a trick for the emperor and others to return to the country. coincided with the civil strife in Dongxing, and the chaos in Shengjing City was in chaos, even if Emperor Dongxing still treated him well because of Daqin's face, but most of the time he didn't have time to take care of him, he, the envoy of Daqin, was not very happy, and a few gray hairs on his head were added.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Chef Nie, I'm here to eat delicious food again, but since you left, I haven't eaten better dim sum and meals, I miss you so much! You're finally back! That's the happiest thing I've ever had today! "Fanhua saw Nie Ziling, like a cat saw a mouse, and ran over, even forgetting about the imperial dining room, as long as Nie Ziling is there, you can eat delicious food without entering the imperial dining room!

The flower kitten barks really specially. Bo Yan's lips pursed slightly, his calm eyes seemed to be staring at Nie Ziling unintentionally, and he walked towards him unhurriedly.

As an envoy visiting other countries, on the way back to face the saint, he still dared to look around, gossip with his old friends, and his heart was like this, except for Nie Ziling, the old man of the Nie family, who else could there be?

When the boy heard the call of the little gluttonous cat, he hurriedly turned around, but his eyebrows were still harmless, but it added a bit of vicissitudes and bitterness, and the boy also shouted at the little gluttonous cat: "Flower kitten?!" You...... You've come to the palace to steal food again? ”

I saw a young man, dressed in a splendid costume in the fashionable style of Chang'an City last year, and opened the way to the palace meeting office under the guidance of a team of black armor soldiers.

Bo Yancai appeased the little gluttonous cat, and then concentrated on thinking about what unexpected things would happen when he saw the emperor later, but before he took two steps, he heard a joyful call from Fanhua, and he raised his head in shock.

"Chef Nie!"

Bo Yan shook her head helplessly, in fact, Her Majesty the "Great Beauty" was far less attractive than the imperial dining room in her eyes.

"Yes! Good! Bo Bo, you can go with confidence! Fan Hua replied dryly, and ran forward with a familiar way.

When she entered the palace gate, the carriage stopped, Bo Yan took Fanhua down, and did not forget to tell her: "I will go to the imperial dining room later, eat whatever I want, I will go to His Majesty's place to discuss matters, and I will come to look for you when I am done." ”

"My lord, it's here."

No one could understand what these two were saying, Qiu Wu and Fu San had always felt that this was Bo Yantong's "black talk", and it was inconvenient to guess, but it was just fun to listen to.

After cleaning her up, he wiped his face and hands with the handkerchief, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed: "If you think it's ugly, that's good." ”

When Bo Yan heard this, he was not angry, but slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his celadon-like warm temperament was natural, he took out a handkerchief he carried with him, and wiped the pastry residue for Fanhua one by one.

She didn't forget to give full play to the nature of a cat, her two paws stroked her thin face, and her hands were full of pastry crumbs on his face. Bo Yan taught her not to stick out her tongue and lick it casually, otherwise she would really want to lick Bo Yan's face: "Bo Bo, I think you have recently become ugly to a new height, it's so good." ”

Fanhua got an amnesty order, and reflexively threw himself into his arms: "It won't hurt if you hug Lao Bobo." I have rough skin and thick flesh, but it hurts occasionally, and it's okay to be fine......"

This is Fan Hua's last lore, Bo Yan's hand shook, and he immediately let go of her, and knowing that she was lying to him, he still hugged her over, frowned and asked, "It hurts again?" Let me see. ”

But Fanhua's temper came as soon as she said it, and she never cared about it, seeing that Bo Yanyi was serious, she was about to start chattering and teaching her a lesson, she hurriedly covered her shoulders and sizzled: "Ah, it hurts, Bo Bo, you stabbed me with that arrow and it hurts again......"

Fan Hua couldn't move when he was held down, his eyes were aimed at Bo Yan's slender neck, he licked his lips, and muttered angrily: "I really want to bite the old thin neck......"

Qiu Wu and Fu San had been by Bo Yan's side for a long time, and they were used to seeing this scene in the morning, so they all held back their voices and laughed at this time, and almost lost their breath.

Bo Yan is the prime minister of the Great Qin, young but unusually calm and serious, as the emperor's henchman, he does things without leakage, talking to people in front of people, talking nonsense to ghosts, if you want to see how he breaks his work and loses his warm posture, he has to be the little cat of the Bo family to go out in person.

"......" Bo Yan was blocked so that he couldn't say a word, seeing that she was still shaking her legs and licking her paws, she broke her legs off the couch, and the posture of her limbs wide open was particularly unsightly, he couldn't stand it, his palms clasped Fanhua's two knees and forced her to come together, and reprimanded: "Even if it's a real cat, don't sit like this, you dare to sit with your legs open and dare to shake your legs and lick your paws!" ”

Sure enough, after listening to Bo Yan's lesson, Fanhua's little face showed a very disdainful expression, stretched out his little tongue and licked his lips, licked his fingers, leaned against the wall of the car loudly, and shook his legs, and said with a look of remorse: "So I said, old Bobo, it's too troublesome to be a man, and you need chopsticks, spoons, or something to eat for a meal, it's not convenient at all, and it's more comfortable to eat directly with your mouth on the basin." Otherwise, you will see what you bite, catch it, press it under your paws, bite down on your neck, it will be bloody, the taste is very beautiful, and you will lick your paws after eating, and it will be clean. If you have to take me to be a man, what can I do? I'm accommodating you everywhere, and you're not allowed to eat and leak your chin! ”

Bo Yan's voice of teaching Fan Hua was not small, Qiu Wu and Fu San, who were walking with the carriage outside, glanced at each other when they heard it, and Qiu Wu snorted inside, but he was not worried about Fan Hua at all.

He stretched out his slender fingers, lifted Fanhua's sleeve, pulled her hand away from his arm, and hummed: "How many times have you said it, you should wash your hands before eating, and you should also wash your hands after eating. ”

"Bo Bo, go see the big beauty?" Fan Hua came up before he could sit down, her face was still stained with the crumbs of pastry, and she also had two fleshy claws on Bo Yan's arm, which successfully caused Bo Yan to look down.

Bo Yan was used to seeing her like this, although he knew how to deal with it in the morning, he only felt helpless, sighed secretly in his heart, picked up his robe and entered the carriage.

As soon as I heard about the food, I immediately forgot all the grievances and hatreds, and it didn't matter who slept in the firewood room or who was freezing to death at night.

Bo Yan carried Fanhua and threw her into the carriage, Fanhua rolled in the carriage, got up with a bone, that jumping out of strength, more flexible than a kitten, and she didn't have the slightest sense of shame on her face, like a dog, staring at Bo Yan with bright eyes: "Bo Bo, are you serious?" Take me to something delicious? ”