Although the eldest princess of Zhaoyang slandered Emperor Xingyuan's intuition, deep down she didn't want Xin Mu to be the son of her brother and sister-in-law.

People are always more likely to believe in the desired outcome.

"Xin Mu is in Hanlin Academy, I'll go and see you."

"The royal sister wants to see him, and I summoned him to the palace."

Just as he was about to summon him.

"He will be restrained when he enters the palace, and it is difficult to see his true temperament." The eldest princess of Zhaoyang politely refused.

Emperor Xingyuan thought about it and had no choice but to agree.

"Brother Huang, the queen mother doesn't know yet, right?"

Emperor Xingyuan's face was straight: "I have ordered it to go down, if anyone can't control his mouth in front of the queen mother, he will not be spared." ”

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

Out of the palace gate, the eldest princess of Zhaoyang went straight to the Hanlin Courtyard.

At this time, in the Hanlin Courtyard, Xie Zhangyuan was entertaining Meng Sacrifice Wine.

The two have been officials in the same dynasty for many years and have a good relationship, so Xie Zhangyuan asked directly: "Brother Ziyan, you also came to see Xin Zhizhao?" ”

Meng Xijiu touched his beard and denied: "Brother Huaiping misunderstood, I came to borrow the history book of the Mohe Revolution in the previous dynasty." Guozijian is going to publish a book recently, and I have some doubts about the record in the book, and I want to compare the two. ”

Xie Cheng'an, the word Huaiping.

"I see. I misunderstood Brother Ziyan. ”

"Ahem." Meng Xijiu coughed lightly, "Brother Huaiping mentioned Xin Zhizhao, is it a celebrity?" ”

Xie Zhangyuan smiled: "That's not it. Brother Ziyan, I'll take you to the Library. ”

"Ahem, I heard that Mr. Songling is here, if you stop by, you can say hello."

The corners of Xie Zhangyuan's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Come with me." ”

It's been pretending for a long time, and it's not for the edict of Xin.

It's no wonder that Xie Zhangyuan had already guessed the purpose of Meng Xijiu's coming, and there were several people who came to see Xin Zhizhao under various guises this morning.

Xie Zhangyuan directly led the Meng sacrificial wine to the waiting hall.

Daxia is different from the previous dynasty, and the edict hall is divided into east and west halls. There are six people to be edicted in the east hall, who are responsible for proofreading the history of Zhang Shuwen. The people in the west hall are miscellaneous, there are paintings to be edicted, chess to be edicted, words to be edicted, divination to be edicted, etc., and the book of Xinyu to be edicted.

Compared with the serious and busy East Hall, the West Hall is extremely leisurely, and it is quite a bit wide-eyed and small-eyed.

"Xin waits for the edict, and the head of the courtyard will look for it."

Xin Yu got up and walked out.

As soon as she left, the expressions of several edicts were a little complicated.

They also have extremely high attainments in a certain skill and have gained great prestige among the people. Once high-spirited and elected, I thought that one day I would be favored by the Son of Heaven and the scenery was infinite.

I never thought that it would be good to see the emperor once a year!

The emperor doesn't know how to play chess, doesn't know how to paint, doesn't listen to rhetoric, and doesn't believe in ghost divination.

I thought it was Qingyun Road that could take a shortcut, but I didn't expect it to be hellish difficulty.

"Xin Zhizhao is different from us." When the edict sighs, he will give a poem.

The divination edict shook three copper coins, and there were words in his mouth.

Close your eyes and play chess with yourself in your mind.

Xin Yu walked out of the waiting hall and exhaled softly.

Her colleagues don't seem to be normal.

Seeing Xie Zhangyuan, as well as the Meng sacrificial wine standing side by side with him, Xin Yu walked over and saluted: "Zhangyuan looking for me?" ”

"Xin Zhizhao, this is Meng sacrifice wine."

"I've seen the priest."

"You don't have to be polite. The old man came to Hanlin Academy to do business, and heard that Mr. Songling was here, so he came to visit. ”

"Lord Sacrificial Wine has tormented the lower officials. Xia Guan was young and shallow, and he just wrote the story of Mr. Songling. ”

Meng Xijiu looked at Xie Zhangyuan, and Xie Zhangyuan nodded slightly.

Meng Xijiu laughed: "Xin Zhizhao did not let these wonderful stories be buried, it is a great good act." ”

He paused for a moment, staring at Xin Yu with burning eyes: "Mr. Songling, did Xin Zhizhao hear these stories from the former empress?" ”

"Yes."

"The First Queen—"

Xie Zhangyuan coughed lightly.

Meng Xijiu swallowed what he wanted to say, and the topic turned back to Mr. Songling, and after chatting for a while, he left the waiting hall with Xie Zhangyuan.

"Brother Ziyan, now is the calm before the storm, so let's be cautious."

Meng Xijiu was silent.

caused the Guchang Bo Mansion to collapse, Concubine Shu died, and the turmoil of King Qing's seclusion has not completely ended. The emperor has sent people to Wanyang to help the coffin of the first queen go north, and when the coffin of the first queen arrives in the capital, there will inevitably be a war of words between the monarch and the ministers, and one careless will set off another bloody storm.

No matter how much credit the former queen had, the mother of a dignified country left the palace and ran away, which can be said to be unprecedented. When the queen's coffin returns to Beijing, will it be buried in the imperial mausoleum in the name of the queen, or will it be buried elsewhere?

If it is the former, it means that the emperor and the court still recognize the status of the first queen, and under this premise, once the son of the queen appears, there is the possibility of becoming the prince. In the case of the latter, this possibility is eliminated.

On the surface, this matter is whether or not to recognize the identity of Empress Xin, and its root is the inheritance of the prince.

Meng Saijiu is prepared to fight a big battle with those who jump out against it.

At this moment, the communication office came to report that the eldest princess of Zhaoyang was here.

Xie Zhangyuan and Meng Xijiu glanced at each other, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that he is looking for Xin to wait for the edict again." ”

As soon as Xin Yu returned to the Imperial Hall, he was called out again.

"Which one is it again?"

"Sounds like it's the eldest princess of Zhaoyang."

The divination edict knocked on the turtle shell, and the chessboard in the mind of the chess edict was messed up.

A few of them have collapsed.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

"No need to be polite." The eldest princess of Zhaoyang hurriedly asked Xin Yu to get up and looked at her carefully.

It's not like the royal brother, and it's not like the imperial sister-in-law.

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang's first reaction was this, and she was inevitably a little disappointed.

Could it really be just an adopted son?

Then looking at the calm appearance of the young man, the eldest princess of Zhaoyang smiled.

Even if it's not parent-child, what about it?

This child was raised by his sister-in-law herself, that is, she has nothing to do with her blood, but she is a continuation of her sister-in-law ideologically.

Thinking of the deceased Empress Xin, the eldest princess of Zhaoyang had hot eyes: "I heard that the imperial brother said that you are the adopted son of the imperial sister-in-law, then you call the aunt of the palace." ”

Xie Zhangyuan, who was accompanying him, changed his face slightly.

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang shows her attitude of supporting Xin Zhizhao.

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang did intend to do so.

She learned the lesson of Miss Kou's time, and knew that if she wanted to shelter someone, the clearer her attitude, the better.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Xie is very loving, it's just-"

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang interrupted Xin Yu's refusal: "The imperial sister-in-law is angry with the imperial brother, is she also angry with me?" ”

"No, my mother has mentioned Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to me many times, saying that she has a deep friendship with you."

"That's it, since the imperial sister-in-law recognizes me as a sister, why don't you call my aunt?"

Xin Yu stopped pulling and bowed his hand: "The little nephew has seen my aunt." ”

The eldest princess of Zhaoyang smiled: "Wait for you to come to the eldest princess's mansion and meet your cousin." ”

"Yes."

Xin Yu returned to the waiting hall again and found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

(End of chapter)