"Ji Guogong has done his best for the court for many years, and has paid a lot, and his son has reached the year of marriage.

Long Ying's tone was cold, and he gave his will unhurriedly.

Zhao Qian was stunned, and immediately bowed and saluted, "The slave will go to deliver the decree." ”

Xindao, no matter how difficult the old lady and Zhenguo Gong were, they would never have imagined that they had only finished discussing on the front foot, and the back foot was told to the master by the eleventh.

Fortunately, when the master returned to the palace today, he arranged for Eleven to go to the Zhenguo Mansion to protect Miss Lu Er, otherwise, by tomorrow, it would be too late.

When Miss Lu Er and the Ji family get married, the master likes her no matter how much he likes her, and he is afraid that he will not make a move to rob the marriage.

However, wouldn't the master really steal the marriage?

Zhao Qian was a little unsure, he saw what the master had done for Miss Lu Er during this time, and he faintly felt that even if the wood was already in the boat, the master would not let go easily.

After Zhao Qian went down, Long Yan said to Eleven: "Continue to stare at the Zhenguo Mansion." ”

"Yes." Eleven bowed his head.

Only then did the dragon martingale turn around and enter the dormitory.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the Ministry of Rites had already fallen asleep.

In the middle of the night, the door of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Mansion was smashed.

When the Ministry of Rites Shangshu learned that the person who came was Chief Manager Zhao, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly got up from the little concubine's bed.

When it was cleaned up, Zhao Qian had already been welcomed to the living room.

The secretary of the Ministry of Rites hurried over, and was about to ask about the late night visit, but when the emperor had any will, Zhao Qian directly threw the holy decree into his hands.

"Before tomorrow morning, the candidates must be drawn up, and then they can go directly to the Ji Guo Mansion to announce the decree."

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu opened the holy decree and looked at it, he was a little stunned, and after listening to Zhao Gan's words, he couldn't help but ask: "Don't you need to let the emperor see the selected candidate?" ”

"The emperor has all the opportunities, how can he have that leisure?" Zhao Gan's voice sank, and then he said with a smile, "Lord Li, the emperor is the most assured, as long as the person selected has a decent character, it can be." ”

When Master Li heard this, his eyes flashed, "Xiaguan understands." ”

Zhao Qian patted him on the shoulder, "Then Lord Li will start picking people now, as soon as the sky dawns tomorrow, you must go to the Ji Guo Mansion to announce the decree." ”

"The lower officials must do things well." Master Li immediately agreed.

Although I don't know why the emperor suddenly wants to marry the prince of Ji Guo, and he is in such a hurry, since the emperor has a decree, he just needs to do it.

However, the three watches in the middle of the night are really tiring, alas, I don't have to sleep this night.

Following.

When Lu Hetian came back, the old lady took a carriage to the palace.

Lu Hetian went to the Mansion of Ji Guo.

The two went their separate ways.

Palace.

Long Ying was dealing with government affairs in the imperial study, Zhao Qian came to report, and the old lady asked to see him.

Long Ying's action paused, he already knew the purpose of the old lady's entry into the palace today, but he still said, "Please old lady." ”

Soon, under the leadership of Zhao Gan, the old lady entered the imperial study.

Looking at the emperor behind the imperial table, the old lady took a few steps forward and saluted him.

"Old body, please say hello to the emperor!"

As he spoke, he was about to salute, but Long Martingale had already gotten up from behind her desk and held her arm at the right time.

"The old lady doesn't need to be polite!"

The old lady also straightened up.

Long Ying withdrew his hand and said in an indifferent tone, "Old lady, please take a seat." Zhao Qian, tea. ”

After the dragon martingale sat down on the chair again, the old lady sat down on the chair beside him.

Zhao Gan served tea to the old lady with his hands and feet.

"Thank the emperor for tea." The old lady said politely, picked up the teacup and took a sip, before looking at Long Ying, "Don't hide it from the emperor, the old man entered the palace today, and he did have something to ask for." ”

Long Ying's fingers stroked the veins on the teacup, and asked casually: "If there is anything wrong with the old lady, just say it directly, but if I can do it, I will definitely do it for you." ”

If it weren't for the slight matter, hearing the emperor speak like this, the old lady would definitely be flattered.

The emperor can be regarded as the one she grew up watching, ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, and with his superb skills, the great merchants reached unprecedented prosperity. </div>