Chapter 127: Lost his wife and broke his soldiers
The death was extremely terrifying, and like the first three, it was a golden hairpin that pierced the neck and pierced the throat to death.
Zhou Mi was so frightened that she touched her neck, feeling a chill on her neck.
Zheng Rongrong didn't understand what she said, thinking that He Zhenning was mocking her for not being the princess of the world, so he didn't think deeply, and after giving her a blank look, he chatted with other women around him.
After a winter banquet, a group of ladies and ladies left the palace under the guidance of the palace people.
Some have a close personal relationship with the Queen Mother or Concubine Shun and the Princess of Xincheng, and they can stay and say warm words for a while.
The eldest princess of Wenzhao and the Marquis of Wuyang are still wandering around, and there are only a few people in the entire royal family of Chu in Yujing.
Meng Qing sat on the dragon chariot, and the guard of honor went in the direction of Xinuan Pavilion.
But when she entered the palace road, a voice as crisp as a silver bell stopped her.
"Your Majesty!"
The dragon stopped in place, and Lingyu looked back.
I actually saw He Zhenning, who was a strange person I met in Qingzhu Garden that day.
Why is she also in the palace?
Seeing that He Zhenning was about to go around to the opposite side of Meng Qinglong, Ling Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, and said, "In front of the holy driver, you must not be presumptuous!" β
Lingyu's eyes were firm and cold, and there was a faint hint of murder.
Meng Qing sat on the dragon chariot with one hand, her expression was lazy and casual, "Let her come over." β
"Yes."
Lingyu reluctantly let go of his hand and let He Zhenning over.
She went around to the opposite side of Meng Qing's dragon chariot and bowed down, "He Zhenning, the daughter of He Xu, the left attendant of the courtier's military department, meet the emperor, and the emperor bows to Jin'an." β
"Let's be flat."
"Your Majesty."
Meng Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he said, "If you have something to say, I have to rush back to correct it." β
He Zhenning knelt on the ground, and looked at Meng Qing with a pair of eyes as clear as a fawn.
"The courtiers want to ask the emperor for a marriage decree."
Meng Qing frowned and wondered: "Marriage?" Whose marriage is given? β
"Give the courtier's daughter the marriage to the prince of Yong!"
When she heard this, she sat up straight and looked He Zhenning up and down.
"You? And Meng Zhiyan? β
"Yes!"
Meng Qing laughed from time to time, "He Zhenning, have you ever asked Meng Zhiyan about this matter?" Do King Yong and He Shilang know what you are doing today? β
He Zhenning didn't care unusually, the apricot eyes were black and white, and when his brows were pressed, he felt a little sick and weak.
"Your Majesty, you know that the courtiers have been infatuated with the prince since Yizhou, and they have been in love for more than ten years, so I ask the emperor to give the courtiers a grace for the sake of the courtiers' single-minded love."
Meng Qing pursed her lips lightly, as if thinking.
She remembered that when she was in Qingzhuyuan, her deeds were extraordinary, and it could even be said that there were some problems on her body.
She couldn't be sure whether Meng Zhiyan liked him or not, but what she knew was that this kind of woman must not stay by Meng Zhiyan's side, otherwise it would make the Yong Wangfu house restless.
When Meng Qing was thinking about how to refuse, there was a call from the corridor in front of him to enter the palace.
"Your Majestyβ"
She looked for prestige and saw Xiao Yan standing in a dark blue collared robe.
Xiao Yan's posture was upright, as if he was standing on the ground and not falling to the ground, and he was walking towards the dragon's place.
Meng Qing seemed to see a savior, "Taifu! β
He Zhenning looked back.
He stood not far from He Zhenning, saluted and said: "Weichen has seen the emperor, and the emperor bows to Jin'an!" β
This Xiao Yan came at a really good time!
She was overjoyed and said, "I remember, I still have some things to discuss with the Taifu. He Zhenning, when did King Yong's father and son like you, you came to me again to ask for this grace, I am very busy now, and I am going to deal with the government, where are you going back and forth, understand? β
Where to wait for He Zhenning to understand, Meng Qing's dragon chariot got up directly from the sedan chair and bypassed He Zhenning and went to Xinuan Pavilion, while Xiao Yan followed closely by his side.
He Zhenning knelt on the spot, his face turned pale, and his palms clenched the hem of his skirt, eager to tear the skirt apart.
Thinking of He Zhenning's appearance, Meng Qing couldn't help but feel a burst of disgust in his heart, just this kind of person, he also wants to marry Meng Zhiyan?
Although Meng Zhiyan is not a dragon and phoenix among people, he can also be called a famous young general in Yujing in front of most famous ladies.
He Zhenning is such a sick man and has an abnormal brain, how can he marry Meng Zhiyan as the princess?
She rejoiced: "Fortunately, Mrs. Fang Cai came in time, otherwise I would really have to mediate with her for a while." β
"Who is she?"
"She?" Meng Qing shrugged his shoulders: "He Zhenning, the daughter of He Xu, the left attendant of the military department." β
"He Xu's daughter? Isn't she bedridden all year round? β
"Yes, this sick is not the other bed, she is not a traditional sick girl, she always gives people a faint gloomy feeling, as soon as I get close to her, I get goosebumps all over my body!"
Of course, this is how I felt when I was in Qingzhuyuan at that time.
"What did she come to the emperor for?"
"Naturally, it is a request for marriage."
"...... like this"
Seeing that he didn't ask, Meng Qing said, "Taifu, do you also know who He Zhenning likes?" β
"This matter has long been boiling in Yujing."
Meng Qing was speechless.
Why is this little girl so persistent?
Is there only one man in this world, Meng Zhiyan? Why give up an entire forest for a single tree?
Return to Xinuan Pavilion.
After she got out of the sedan chair, she walked side by side with Xiao Yan, standing in front of him, the emperor, obviously a lot petite.
"Now that the Jin delegation has been in Beijing for more than half a month, is the method that the emperor said really feasible?" Meng Qing still had some worries.
Xiao Chuji, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom, is pressing day by day, which makes her have a headache every day.
"The emperor is waiting, the minister will not only let them return in vain, but also let the Jin Kingdom know what it is, and lose the wife and the soldiers."
His eyes were cloudy and esoteric.
Meng Qing knew what he was going to do, but now the best way for the two to get along is to be able to just ask without asking, and just understand it.
The two accompanied each other and entered the Xinuan Pavilion.
Seeing that it is about to enter spring, the flowers and trees in the imperial garden have already sprouted, and now there is a spring rain missing, the spring rain is coming, everything is recovering, and the spring flowers are blooming.
Xiao Yan saw the palace people of the two realms and said, "All retreat." β
The palace people of the two realms raised their eyes in shock and looked at Meng Qing hesitantly.
Meng Qing didn't know what Xiao Yan was going to do, so he agreed.
"Stand down."
The palace people were blessed and walked out one after another, and the last palace man closed the mahogany carved rhombic lattice door with interest.
The last glimmer of light dissipated as the door closed, except for the faint mist on the window paper.
The interior of the Xinuan Pavilion fell into darkness, the candles were not burned, and the flower windows were ajar.
Meng Qing couldn't help but panic in his heart.
"Taifu...... Do you have anything important to tell me? β
Xiao Yan's breath was disordered, and his feet approached her step by step, his body was long, and he could directly cover Meng Qing's body.