"Got it. If nothing else, I'll go back to the palace first. ”

Lu Pheasant's expression was gloomy, and he got up slowly, knowing that he couldn't persuade this head at the moment, so he could only think of a way from Lu Juan's side, so that they could be smarter.

Also, for the candidate of King Yan, the government and the opposition are now nervous and somewhat hesitant, so the person who speaks his heart for the emperor and advocates Lu Juan as the king of Yan will save a great credit in the sacred heart.

Who should you sell this favor to?

She was thinking intensively in her heart, and was walking towards the door of the palace, when she suddenly heard Liu Ji behind her ask,

"Qi Ji's current residence, what's it called?"

She stood still, tilted her face slightly, and replied,

"Oh, Uncle Sun Tong took the doctors to change it for a long time, and finally decided to call it Yangde Palace."

"Virtue? Like an old man lives.

Didn't she like the name 'Ichamo Palace'? ”

Lu Pheasant turned around, took a few steps closer, and said with a straight face,

Uncle Sun Tongyi said strictly, the word fish algae comes from "The Book of Songs, Xiaoya", and there are allusions.

The two sentences of "fish in the algae" and "the king in the pickaxe" echo before and after, telling the scene of King Ji Fa of Zhou Wu living in the Yuzao Palace, and the people are harmonious.

Your Majesty, is this an appropriate name?

There is a fish algae palace in the north palace, and where is the emperor in the south palace placed?

It sounds like a trespasser. ”

She still didn't raise her eyes, only bent down, put a pair of snow-white hands slightly close to the fire cage, and roasted it with steaming warmth.

Since being reborn under Guangwu City, more than a year has passed since the days of pampering, and the rough calluses left by perennial labor in the palm of the hand have long faded and new skin has been born.

Now she looks like a well-born nobleman more than ever, but whenever the pair of Emperor and Queen Buyi sit and look at each other in the huge deep palace, they still feel like they are separated from each other.

***

The good life of the Venerable Master of the Ninety-Five Year Plan was not easy to come by, and no one wanted to lose it.

For the self-made founder, the glory and wealth in front of him were obtained after nine deaths and a lifetime, and they must be firmly grasped and not slackened for a moment.

Therefore, it is necessary to distinguish between dignity and inferiority, place etiquette and music, and emphasize it repeatedly from the inside out.

With Mrs. Qi's grand favor, if the word "fish algae" is a taboo for Liu Ying's crown prince, Liu Ji may not really mind.

But if he rushes to the imperial power, he will definitely account for it.

Sure enough, Liu Ji's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he laughed,

"Oh, King Wu of Zhou is the Ancestor and Saint King, I know that.

But I didn't know that there was so much attention to 'fish algae', and it almost made a big joke.

Qi Ji, like you and me, has never read any books, probably from others. ”

He scratched his head, feeling that he needed to explain it for Qi Ji, so he chased after him as if he had nothing to say,

"Don't blame her, she's young, and she doesn't see as many people in the world as you, how can she figure out who should live in the Yuzao Palace."

Lu Pheasant snorted, only hoping that with this setback, Qi Ji would retreat from the difficulties, and stop having any delusions about relying on his mother and making waves.

Speaking of making waves, she remembered one more thing,

"By the way, I haven't had time to tell you yet, a few days ago, Wu Chen, the king of Changsha, reported that Zhao Tuo's secret envoy from South Vietnam had arrived in Linxiang County and was in contact with him.

In order to show his sincerity, Zhao Tuo also sent someone to send Wu Chen a coral tree, which is said to be one foot and two feet high, which is magnificent.

This thing is so rare that Wu Chen didn't dare to accept it, and he was transporting the coral trees to Luoyang non-stop. ”

***

"It's hard for Wu Chen to know the courtesy.

I just came back, and I haven't had time to sort it out, what is South Vietnam looking for us to do? ”

Lu Pheasant's eyes flashed, and in an instant, he had decided to sell a flaw,

"Oh, South Vietnam had a rat plague a while ago, and asked us to buy rat poison.

I thought to myself, after we established the dynasty, South Vietnam has never made any clear statement, and I was angry, so I simply asked Wu Chen to quote a high price——"

"-Eh, this is what you women and Taoist people have seen, and it's not the village head to sell wine, is it possible that you still want to stock up on goods?"

When Liu Ji heard this, he probably understood the ins and outs, so he interrupted her with a smile and said with a little criticism,

"Forget it, I'll discuss with Xiao He tomorrow and think of a way to take the opportunity to subdue.

Zhao Tuo took advantage of the turmoil in Middle-earth, divided the three counties of Lingnan, and established himself as the king, and it has been some years.

If I can take advantage of the situation and canonize South Vietnam as a vassal state, I will be able to drag him for a while.

After several months of imprisonment, you have worked day and night, except for the small belly chicken intestines in this matter, the rest is very good, and I am very relieved. ”

It was obviously a correction, but his tone was surprisingly light, and he was even a little relieved and complacent.

The moon is full and the water is overflowing, the emperor has been absent from the capital for several months, if all the affairs of the court and government are done properly and perfectly, and even better than him personally disposing of it, how can Xiongchai be really happy to see it if Liu Ji is like him?

Find a reason that is not big or small, make a harmless little mistake, the emperor has a good face, she does not provoke suspicion, and everyone is happy.

She sighed silently, silently remembering the good of Gaozong Li Zhi nine hundred years later, at that time, he really appreciated her talent, and really let go and let her do it.

Lu Pheasant was full of thoughts about Lu Juan's family affairs, and wanted to go back and sort out a charter as soon as possible, so he nodded at Liu Ji, and was about to leave, but was stopped again,

"Eh, there's one more thing, your brother Lu Ze has trained a group of Lang officials to advance and retreat to a certain extent, but-"

"Just what?"

"It's just that it's biased to bring Han Xin here?"

"If you don't take him with you, do you want him to be idle in this Luoyang City?"

Liu Ji's dark pupils are bottomless,

"Hmph, he has nothing to do, it's better to catch the thief well, a dignified Chu king, and two thieves in the house in three days."

Lu Pheasant thought to himself:

Although he didn't know about the rat plague in South Vietnam, he paid close attention to Han Xin's every move.

***

The bleak north wind howled all night, beating coldly on the window lattices of the Zhao Palace.

Lu Yuan lay alone on the long kang, tossing and turning, and he always felt unsteady in the bottom of his heart.

Before the winter of this year, she had never slept on the fire kang, but she didn't expect that this kind of large utensils under the blazing fire were bigger and more comfortable than the couch.

Maybe the kang fire was burning too vigorously tonight, or maybe the wind was blowing irritating, and she was full of worries, so she couldn't sleep all night.

In the early morning, Lu Yuan struggled to get up, with a black hair scattered, in a daze at the big Zhaoming arc-patterned bronze mirror, and suddenly saw Xiao Yuan, a combing palace person brought from Luoyang, walking into the dormitory quickly, leaning forward, and said in a low voice,

"Have you heard, the other courtyard just came to report, Zhao Ji came to Xinshui last night.

Sooner or later, the king must have known about it. ”

Xiao Yuan is a middle-aged palace man with a mediocre appearance, plain and introverted and witty, with a good comb and a good makeup.

Lu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, but he felt that the big stone in his chest had landed, but he couldn't feel the joy he deserved, so he only asked,

"Have you ever seen a doctor? Really? ”

"Indeed,"

Xiao Yuan scooped Lu Yuan's long hair with one hand, tied a bun neatly, and said expressionlessly,

"She's not pregnant.

In my opinion, Zhao Ji's current identity is embarrassing, she can't go up or down, she will have a hard time in the future. ”

She tasted it in her mouth, but her hand didn't stop for a moment, she helped Lu Yuan apply her face with fine powder, nodded her lips with lip grease, and lightly swept her eyebrows, and was about to apply the face fat quenched from red and blue flower juice, but Lu Yuan couldn't wait.

"No more, no more. I'm going to Zhao Ji to have a look. ”