Chapter Ninety-Two: King Yue
Soon, Emperor Zhizheng prepared the titles of the princes.
The third highness was awarded the title of King of Qin, the fourth highness of the sibling brother was awarded the title of King of Chu, the twelfth highness who was sixteen years old and had both children was awarded the title of King of Wu, the sixth highness of the good concubine was awarded the title of King of Zhao, and the eighth highness of the virtuous concubine was awarded the title of King of Wei.
And Zhao Guangyuan, the seventh highness of the Yuan Dynasty, only got a second-class title, "King Yue".
The ten princes who were given the title have an average of 3,000 households and 100 hectares of Yongye field.
Jiang Xiang was not angry that Emperor Zheng only gave Zhao Guangyuan a second-class title, and the food he gave was also a small place far away from the Central Plains, and he said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Seventh has been guarding the tomb for six years now, and you have not yet married, I don't know if you can be recalled to Beijing to serve Your Highness?" ”
After Jiang Xiang finished speaking, the imperial study was silent.
Prince Qi stroked his forehead. This Jiang Xiang is really daring, this is too eager.
Secretly glanced at the emperor on the dragon throne, and sure enough, his imperial brother's face was dark, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The other ministers also didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the emperor would be angry and angry. His Royal Highness the Seventh is a reverse scale, no one dares to touch it, but Jiang Xiang has repeatedly challenged the emperor's bottom line.
Guts.
Emperor Zhizheng stared at Jiang Xiang's head for a long time, and said: "I am afraid that Emperor Wen and the crown prince will not be able to come in person this year, and they still need to be sacrificed by King Yue, and the Divine Palace of Me still needs King Yue to supervise on his behalf." ”
Seeing that Jiang Xiang was about to say more, Prince Qi hurriedly smiled and agreed, "Yes, yes, King Yue has been filial since he was a child, his imperial grandfather needs to preside over the big sacrifice this year, and he still needs him to preside over the imperial tomb, and the imperial brother's divine palace also needs him to take care of it, so there is no hurry." ”
"Yes, yes, don't bother the two masters, King Yue is the most suitable." The ministers chimed in.
Jiang Xiang said bitterly, and secretly gritted his teeth.
Out of the imperial study, he left a group of colleagues and strode forward, tiger and tiger. Prince Qi hurriedly took two steps forward and grabbed him, "Lord Jiang, wait for this king, walking so fast, are you in a hurry to go home and hug your grandson?" ”
Jiang Xiang didn't stop, with a black face, and didn't look at him.
Prince Qi couldn't help sighing, "I know that you want Guangyuan to return to the court, and I also know that you are not satisfied with his title, but today he can be sealed, it is already the emperor who has made a big stride, and if you insist, I am afraid it will backfire." ”
"I don't understand," Jiang Xiang stopped, "King Yue is like this, who can he endanger!" He is not allowed to return to Beijing yet! He can't even get a first-class title! ”
Prince Qi sighed, this Jiang Xiang is still arrogant. "If it weren't for the emperor's twelfth, thirteenth, Guangyuan wouldn't even be able to get a second-class title."
I don't know when the next time will be.
In the end, it is a great fortune to be able to be awarded the same title as several highnesses, and the same is true for the food eup.
"You're the same? Can Yue Di and Chu Di, Qin Di, and Jin Di be compared? It is the same 3,000 households, and the Yuedi side is full of dense forest obstacles, and the annual tax is at the bottom, that is, 10,000 households are not worth the 3,000 households of the 34th Highness and the 13th Highness! ”
Jiang Xiang was indignant.
"Be quiet!" Prince Qi looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to this side, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This is the palace, I don't know if the wall has ears!
"You haven't eaten enough lessons? Do you really want to go back to your hometown? Prince Qi couldn't help but talk about him. He also appreciated Jiang Xiang very much, so he was willing to say a few words from the bottom of his lungs. Of course, he also has selfish intentions.
dragged Jiang Xiang to the palace gate, "Let's go, let's not talk about that, let's go outside for a drink." ”
"Don't drink it." Jiang Xiang coldly refused. I'm full of gas.
"Drink, I still have something to discuss with you."
"I have nothing to tell you."
"You don't have what I have." Prince Qi insisted and pulled him to hold on.
"What can you tell me?"
"Of course there is, for example, your Wentao, I like it a lot."
When Jiang Xiang heard this, his footsteps stopped and looked at Prince Qi.
Suddenly, he remembered that Prince Qi had a daughter to be married in his family, and he also heard from his wife that the county lord of his family led people to block Wentao on the street every day, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Prince Qi, and then strode forward.
"Why are you gone again?" Prince Qi hurriedly followed. Got it?
"No!"
"Hey, why not?"
"I can't climb high."
"This king does not dislike your family."
Jiang Xiang is extremely angry, and he dares to dislike it? What's wrong with him? "I hate it."
"Why don't you like it?" Prince Qi was busy striding to keep up with his footsteps for the sake of his beloved daughter's family, dragging and dragging, "You don't want to beat the mandarin duck." ”
Or beat the mandarin ducks? I didn't even have a word of it. Jiang Xiang walked faster.
The will of the king was also transmitted to the palace.
Zhao Guangyuan thanked him and took the holy decree. instructed Cao Cuo on the side to give a generous reward to the officials who delivered the decree. The officials who came to deliver the decree accepted the reward, but did not stay long, and rushed back to the capital overnight.
Zhao Guangyuan had received a secret letter from Jiang Xiang long before the arrival of the holy decree and knew the situation. So not surprised.
looked at the word Yue Wang on the holy decree, and did not speak for a long time.
Cao Cuo was a little aggrieved for him, "How can you give the King of Jin to His Highness the Thirteenth." Even the third and fourth highnesses are first-class titles. ”
Pity his highness, who is the concubine of the queen of Yuan, but he only fell second-class. The food and the Yongye field were also given in the kind of place in Yuedi. Their Highnesses, what a pitiful place.
Cao Cuo is sad in the autumn and spring, and Jinxiu has led the people in the palace to come over and salute: "See His Royal Highness King Yue, His Royal Highness King Yue is a thousand years old and a thousand years old." ”
Zhao Guangyuan rolled up the holy decree and raised his hand lightly, "Get up." I will go to Cao's father-in-law to receive the reward. ”
"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Yue!"
Cao Cuo collected his emotions and led everyone out. thought that after sealing the king, His Royal Highness would be able to return to Beijing, but as a result, the emperor wanted His Royal Highness to stay and preside over the winter solstice festival this year, and also supervised the construction of the Divine Palace.
, this is to trap His Royal Highness in the imperial mausoleum.
Zhao Guangyuan came to Lin Zhaoxia's house with the holy decree.
Lin Zhaoxia was about to go out to pick up Changzhi, and was startled when he saw him appear. "Why are you here so early today?" Seeing that his face was depressed, he was a little worried, "What's wrong?" ”
Feeling Lin Zhaoxia's concern, Zhao Guangyuan's mood improved a lot. In this world, there are still people who care about him.
smiled at Lin Zhaoxia and shook his head, "It's fine." I'm going with you to pick up the long to. ”
Lin Zhaoxia glanced at him again, and saw that he looked like he was okay again, so he took him out with him.
"Why aren't you in the store?" Zhao Guangyuan was also worried that he wouldn't be able to see her when he came. I didn't expect her to be at home.
"The two clerks hired by the store are already able to get started, and I just have a script to change, so I'll be back in the afternoon."
The script of the short drama written by Lin Zhaoxia has been handed in for many days, and the final payment of 40,000 yuan has been received, and today I received a call from Qian Ren, asking her to change some details, and their company has decided to start filming Lin Zhaoxia's short play.
Lin Zhaoxia came back in the afternoon to have a two-hour video conference with Qian Ren, and then was busy revising the script.
"Then you can count on this as a signed work."
"Well, sort of. But it's not the same as traditional film and television scripts. "She still doesn't have a traditional film and television work.
"Yes."
"Yes. There will be. At the red light, Lin Zhaoxia stopped the car and looked at him, "Are you unhappy today?" ”
Zhao Guangyuan glanced at her, and then looked at the crowd of people coming and going on the zebra crossing in front of him, "Yes, I'm not very happy." ”
"Why?"