Chapter Eighty-Six: The Intended Person
In the palace, King Bin once again secretly anxious to attend the meeting to discuss countermeasures. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
An elderly minister saw that King Bin was sullen and didn't say a word, and took the lead in saying: "Three princes, open the government, how can there be smooth sailing, we must not stop here, as the so-called ups and downs, we can discuss new policies and implement them on a later date." ā
"That's it!" the other minister pandered, "if you give an order, it will make the legs of the government run for a month, and I don't believe that they have three heads and six arms, and they are too busy to ......."
King Bin shook his head slowly, and said to himself: "It's all my fault, it's really a bit rushed, but this new policy must not be released at will, if you let the government give it again, how can there be any next time?"
"Then find a way to remove the government government!" someone interjected.
King Bin still shook his head and complained: "How can you oppose the queen mother now? ā
There was silence for a while.
It was the old minister who suddenly said: "The third prince, the stargazing mansion is the government, and the government is also the government, now the stargazing mansion exists in name only, and there are fewer and fewer people who know how to do it, why not use this countermeasure to dispel the government machine mansion, look at the government machine mansion, the most rampant role is only Wentu, if he is gone, the government machine mansion is also tangible and unreal, and then we will insert our people in the future, and the infarction will be removed!"
When King Bin heard this, his face immediately improved, and he couldn't stop nodding at the old guy.
Everyone also said yes, if you want to do your politics, you must poke Wentu!
As a result, the Binwang clan set the next goal as the eradication of Wentu, and the struggle for power gradually changed from a court organization to a contest between individuals, and Wentu's personal survival also became a key pivot of the dynasty.
At the beginning, the government was established at the initiative of Wentu, intending to set up a wave that rushed to the Queen Mother, and I didn't want to rush to Wentu himself in the blink of an eye.
The prestige of the government and the government has been greatly enhanced, so that the important officials in various places have been divided, and the useful reports have finally been thoroughly investigated, and the text and pictures that have been able to take a short break linger in the Nie Mansion.
He finally saw that Zhuo Ji's face had returned to the original unscrupulous smile, everything was back on track, and finally got rid of the complex for many years, which would be extremely important for her to come, as for whether the husband in front of her was the emperor or not, she didn't care anymore.
Wentu and Nie Liang are fighting martial arts, and the gap is getting smaller and smaller, and Wentu looks at it in his eyes and is happy in his heart.
"Brother Nie is really talented," he couldn't help but praise, looking at Nie Liang, who was sweating profusely, "I have comprehended the supreme sword technique so quickly, which is better than I did back then!"
"Brother Wen has won the award," Nie Liang showed a rare shyness, "Nie is really lucky to meet Brother Wen in this life, and he is so admirable to teach him so much." ā
Wen Tu saw the inseparable emperor and Zhuo Ji in the distance, and then looked at the appearance on Nie Liang's face, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "The only regret is that Brother Wen has no wife so far, and in me, while I am still in the palace, I still want you to take a wife and start a family." ā
Nie Liang was slightly stunned, then shook his head, and said with a not very good-looking smile: "Nie Mou has never had the idea of starting a family in his life, and I hope that Lord Wen will not make fun of it." ā
"What's the teasing?" Wentu continued, "However, I want to persuade you that before the emperor wakes up and returns to the palace, if you become a wife, you must not marry a woman in the imperial family!"
Nie Liang was stunned for a moment, although he didn't have any such thoughts, he still wondered and asked, "Why is this?"
Wentu sighed deeply and replied slowly: " Throughout the three princes, they must not be allowed to manipulate the world, so the struggle between you and me and the three princes will continue, no matter the success or failure in the future, it is naturally a political affair in the court, but if you marry a royal woman, you will naturally become a member of the royal family with King Bin, once there is a turmoil, it means that there is infighting within the royal family, and the political differences will become chaos within the royal family, and in a blink of an eye, the queen mother will be in an unstable place, and someone will say that it is unfavorable to be in charge of the royal family, and the villain will take the opportunity to drill the camp, and the world may be shaken, and it will be even more difficult for the emperor to return to the palace......ā
Nie Liang finally understood Wentu's good intentions and kept nodding his head.
"It's time to eat!" shouted in front of the door of Zhuo Ji's palace, like a housewife.
The two smiled wryly and entered the dining room together.
"The two of you are busy with political affairs, and you still don't forget to miss me, a sick idler," the emperor picked up the wine bottle and presented it with both hands, "Nie is deeply uneasy, come, I will toast you two with a glass!"
Wentu took his glass and drank it down.
Nie Liang suddenly felt panicked, and hurriedly stood up and responded: "Don't dare, don't dare, humble position, no, Nie Mou ......" Nie Liang was incoherent, and suddenly felt a big hand pressed on his shoulder to order him to sit down, knowing that it was Zhuo Ji, he panicked even more, "Thank you, thank you, madam......"
"Hahaha," Emperor Nedi laughed when he saw Nie Liang's flattered appearance, "You are so cautious, it seems that I am a big official." ā
"Yes, yes," Wentu punned, "When others see it, they still think that Nie Gongzi is the emperor!"
"Eh~," the emperor lowered his voice, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Zhuo Ji burst out laughing and ran to the kitchen with her mouth covered.
Wentu took advantage of the situation to tease Emperor Nie and said: "Prince Nie, if you are the emperor, can this Nie Liang win any official position?"
When Nie Liang heard this, a cold sweat broke out, and he hurriedly drank the sake, not daring to look at the two directly.
"Brother Nie is shrewd and calm, open-minded, strong in martial arts, loyal and upright, I see, he can be the first general of the dynasty!"
The food that Nie Liang had just put in his mouth almost squirted out, and he just wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to speak, so he swallowed the unchewed food in his mouth.
"General Nie, use it slowly!" The emperor also became cheerful, and when he saw Nie Liang gobbling up, he shouted playfully.
With a "bang", the out-of-control Nie Liang slipped out of the dining chair, but he didn't dare to kneel, he looked at the emperor stupidly, his appearance was extremely embarrassed, and the emperor laughed even more when he saw it, raised his hand and pointed to his head to look at Nie Liang and said: "Look at your appearance, it looks like me, something is wrong here!"
It's just that Nie Liang, if he were someone else, would have fainted a long time ago!
The world is a scale, and those who eliminate the other are long-term, and if there is a loss of the measurement mother, it is difficult to balance the full and overflowing. The emperor's departure from the palace led to the loss of weight in the government, and the queen mother suppressed the momentum of heresy from the left and right, but all this is within the reach of manpower, the left side is heavy, and it is necessary to support the right side, imperceptibly, the right side is strong again, and the center of gravity has to be moved to the east, and the result is that the two sides are becoming more and more heavy, making the queen mother anxious and puzzled.
Midsummer dew, there are a little clear pearls on the sycamore outside the hall, hanging on the green leaves and crumbling.
The Queen Mother held Bizi in her hand and stood beside the giant tree, so as not to wet her clothes by the occasional dripping morning dew.
"The rain and dew are falling, but the branches and leaves are light?" the Queen Mother sighed faintly.
Bi Zi raised his head and looked up at the towering climbing branches, and blurted out, "Imperial grandmother, grandson, look at it, the dew is too heavy!" He pointed to the two-petaled leaves of a bunch of branches with his little finger, "Imperial grandmother, look, there are just two big drops of dew on that leaf, as if she is reluctant to leave." ā
The Queen Mother shook her head unhurriedly and explained to her imperial grandson: "That's not reluctance, it's just that the two morning pearls are just the same weight, and they balance each other and can't fall off; ā
Bi Zi disagreed, and then retorted with childlike innocence: "Imperial grandmother, in fact, there is no need to drop any more, if there is a gust of wind, they will both fall!"
The Queen Mother was stunned, and unconsciously squeezed Bi Zi's hand tighter, and only after a while did she mutter: "Yes, Xu Feng passed, Shuanglu was lost, Shuanglu was lost, and asked in this world, is there a way to keep that dew together?"
"Yes!" Bi Zi said, "make a trace of brocade, put them on, and fix them on the sycamore, and leave it soon?"
The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and tasted the immature and intelligent grandson, suddenly laughed, and kept praising her: "My grandson is right, what he said is right, the brocade thread wears dewdrops, and the double locks the Wushu, it's good......"
"Jing Zi!" the Queen Mother said loudly.
"Humble duty!" Jing Zi in the distance hurriedly ran over.
"Princess Xuan and Wentu!"
"Yes, mother!"
Since Bi Zi entered the palace, Wen Tu was rarely summoned by the Queen Mother, but whenever political affairs were reported, the Queen Mother also deliberately left Bi Zi in the apse. But this time, it was unprecedented for the two to meet, and their faces were full of spring breeze, beckoning the princess and Wentu to take a seat.
When Bi Zi saw Wentu, he didn't care about the rules of the palace, so he went straight over and snuggled up to his side, not daring to call his father on his lips, but his little eyes were infatuated with the purity. At a young age, although I know a lot, all of this is from Wentu's teachings, plus seven or eight years of living alone in the mountains, the hearts of the two have long been tied together.
The Queen Mother pretended not to care, but carefully observed Wentu's expression.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, have you been practicing with the Imperial Grandmother recently?" Wentu had already heard about the Prince's departure from the Crown Prince's Division.
Bi Zi nodded excitedly, and replied as if he had told the elders: "The imperial grandmother taught a lot!"
The Queen Mother only then cut to the chase, "The change in the Red City, thanks to you, I am still shocked when I think about it," Indeed, in the blink of an eye, many people were killed, more than 1,000 people were imprisoned, greedy officials were rampant, and the world did not exist, "The dynasty is rarely stable, Bin'er is indeed flawed this time, and it is estimated that he will think twice in the future, and the government will not continue to investigate it carefully." ā
"The child obeys!" the princess had expected the Queen Mother to say.
The Queen Mother carefully looked at Fu Rou's eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up to show her satisfaction, "Look at the princess of the mourning family, she is sharp-toothed, dignified and generous, and she is also clean and neat in handling things, if she marries out one day, the mourning family is reluctant!" She made a thoughtful look, and then suddenly realized, "By the way, the princess is also so old, is it time to talk about marriage, Fu'er, do you have a favorite family?"
Fu Rou became nervous when she heard this, and peeked at Wentu, if the Queen Mother gave herself to marry someone else, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water, and immediately said: "Queen Mother, the child is still young, don't worry, besides, the child is reluctant to leave the Queen Mother......"
The Queen Mother immediately calmed down and said in a complaining tone: "The eldest woman should get married, besides, you are a princess, if it is delayed, the people don't know what they will say, and they will even slander the mourning family for being selfish, how can the princess have a late marriage gift?"