When it was the turn of his son Emperor Yintaizong to reign, this emperor was also like his father, never easy to give people marriage, he reigned for thirty-two years, but he gave five villages, and they were not bad.

Until the third generation of Emperor Cheng'an of Dayue, he gave marriage as many as 36 villages in his life, among which there were several unhappy couples who wanted to reconcile and leave, but were persuaded by Emperor Cheng'an to go back.

He felt that by allowing himself to agree to their divorce, he would be telling the world that his marriage was wrong! How could he allow such a thing to happen. Therefore, Emperor Cheng'an rejected the request for reconciliation and divorce, but more or less warned and punished the man.

Finally, and then to the fourth generation of the emperor of the Dayue Dynasty to succeed Emperor Ping, he was even more simply, directly issued a decree, where the royal marriage shall not be abandoned or divorced, if there is really a favored concubine who kills his wife, and the evidence is conclusive, he can divide the property and start a new house. That is, a husband has a house, a wife has a house, and two houses have a surname. The surname of the wife and the husband is the name of the house, and the house of a certain lady must be written. Eighty percent of the property of the husband at fault belongs to his wife and children.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jianwu frowned slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Although Wei Guohou's request seems reasonable, reasonable, and legal on the surface. But secretly, there is an intention to ask him to be the master and suppress Shangguan Qi.

If he agrees, it means that he is on the side of Wei Guohou. And did not agree...... It was hinted at - he didn't want to get involved, and acquiesced to Shangguan Qi's actions! Although he really thinks like this, he can't be glimpsed.

The more Emperor Jianwu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he hated to beat up the Marquis of Wei Guo in order to eliminate this anger. He pressed his tongue against the upper tooth hall and smoothed his breath.

The Marquis of Wei knew that this matter should be under the control of the Shuntian Mansion, but he crossed over to him to ask for the holy decree. His thoughts are clear. But if he didn't, he would be too impersonal and have obvious partiality intentions. can agree, but he is unwilling. Being pinched so easily by Wei Guohou, he felt aggrieved. Although there is a law for him, what if he is just not at ease?

Liu Lou knelt on the ground and straightened his back. Hanging his head, he silently waited for Emperor Jianwu's final choice. In fact, he was also tormented in his heart. He knew that he had really annoyed the emperor this time. However, he has no regrets. In any case, he had to do it for the sake of his daughter. As time passed little by little, when the whole body was numb while waiting in the Liu Tower, Emperor Jianwu opened his mouth coldly.

"Marquis of Weiguo...... Protector General! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty is here!"

Liu Lou straightened up and answered quickly, for fear that he would be too late to breathe in, which would make Emperor Jianwu more and more unhappy. General Protector - this position no longer belongs to him. Today, it is just an empty title that has not yet been withdrawn by the emperor. He has long been unarmed, and he has not asked about political affairs for a long time.

Seeing this, Emperor Jianwu suddenly paused for a moment, and his tone softened a little: "Your request, I ...... Yes! ”

"Your Majesty...... Thank you, Emperor Longen! Thank you, Emperor Longen! Thank you, Emperor Longen! Liu Lou was so excited that he didn't know what to do, only a series of gratitude to Emperor Jianwu, and he couldn't say enough. tone, one sentence bites heavier than the other.

"Alright, it's okay, you can step down! I still have state affairs to do. "Emperor Jianwu impatiently rushed to the humane.

"Yes, Your Majesty retires!"

Liu Lou got what he wanted, and he was no longer sticky. Directly in the same place, he gave Emperor Jianwu a farewell salute. Then he got up and walked away on crutches.

Emperor Jianwu looked at Wei Guohou limping and had to rely on a cane to walk. For a while, I had mixed feelings. I think he is a full round younger than him. Back then, he was also a famous god of war general in the Dayue Dynasty! In addition to the Martial Saint Wang Xuanyuan Zheng, the second person in the army. The high-spirited and majestic spirit of that time is now a thing of the past. The years are merciless, and a few people will remember the big and small feats he has made! Forget it, and fulfill him! What he wanted, really wasn't too much. Don't think about anything to perfunctory and delay him first. Take what he asks for directly to heart - take it seriously.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jianwu's anger was also smoothed, and his mood also changed. I don't care so much about it anymore. The right is he, the emperor, who is appeasing the heart of a meritorious veteran who loves his daughter! After Emperor Jianwu exonerated himself, he was relieved of everything.

Rongwangfu, Jiaheyuan, Yuxiu Pavilion

The golden crow hangs high, and the sky is clear. The breeze is faint, and there are few white clouds. Although the sun of Guiyue is not as hot as that of Lotus Moon, it is also hot, which makes people very comfortable.

In the dining room, the maids went back and forth in twos and threes, carrying mahogany food boxes in their hands, and were placing the meals to be eaten at noon on the dining table.

Yang Jing is in front, accompanied by the maid's purple beads and red beads. As she walked, she asked Zizhu beside her with concern, "Lord Shizi, hasn't he returned home yet?" ”

Zizhu nodded, carefully supported Yang Jing's arm with both hands, and replied seriously: "Yes, the slave maid has already inquired about it, and the prince has indeed not returned to the house since he went to the early dynasty." ”

Yang Jing couldn't help frowning when she heard this, and she was very irritable in her heart for some reason. "So be it...... After lunch, you go outside to keep an eye on the movements of the prince, and there is news...... I'll come back immediately and report to the concubine. ”

"Yes, the slave knows!" Zizhu lowered her head and simply responded to Yang Jing's orders.

"Okay, it's okay, you can go down and eat first. After the meal, go straight to the order. Yang Jing raised her hand and said to Zizhu.

Zizhu obediently knelt on her knees, and bowed with her hands in response: "Yes! The slave and maid are gone! ”

After explaining the matter, Yang Jing walked to the mahogany dining table and sat down on the mahogany Ruyi stool. waved their hands and waved back from the hall, and several handmaidens stood quietly in a row. She lifted her eyelids and looked at the table of delicacies full of color and aroma, a little absent-minded.

At this time, the red beads of Xiaojia Jasper brought a bowl of light black chicken and red date soup with both hands and placed it on the table in front of her. "Concubine Niangniang, don't think about it, let's use the meal first, and then look at the rest. You didn't eat well in the morning, and you can't afford to use this lunch any better. Mother, everything has to be done with your body! Besides, if the prince does not return to the house, it must be a time when something in the court has been delayed. What about you...... Don't worry too much, I can't say that in the afternoon, the prince will come back. ”

Yang Jing listened to Hongzhu's persuasion, and her mood suddenly felt a little relieved. Oh, yes! Who is he? He must have been stumped by the major events of the DPRK and China, but he didn't return for half a day, and he began to think wildly, suffering from gains and losses. Yang Luwen, Yang Luwei, you are really good! Smoothing out her mind, she no longer has no more and continues to hurt her mind. picked up the carved silver chopsticks on the table, picked up the dishes that the red beads in the plate had laid for her, and put them in her mouth and chewed them gently.