Xiao mubai looked back and glanced at the courtiers who supported the proposal. With only one eye, they were cold all over. They bowed their heads and eyes, and dared not look directly at them.
Xiao mubai then withdrew his eyes and looked at Xiao Yanjun, who was sincere in his words: "your father knows your mind. How have you ever known your father's mind."
Xiao Yanjun looked up in surprise and asked, "what do you mean?"
Xiao mubai snorted coldly, "the swallow does not know the ambition of the swan."
The emperor's eyes lit up and looked at Xiao mubai with appreciation. Xiao mubai was personally taught by the emperor since childhood and trained as a prince. If it weren't for his life
The emperor thought of this, and his eyes were filled with grief.
Xiao Yanjun listened to Xiao mubai's sarcasm and turned to the emperor. When he saw that he was appreciative, he didn't know why.
In fact, no wonder Xiao Yanjun.
Xiao mubai was told by the emperor when he was young. Naturally, he knew that the emperor wanted to rule the world, not the king of a country.
Peace and marriage is just a temporary way to conserve energy and energy. Only when you come, you can make a better attack. The emperor does not want to establish diplomatic relations and admit that all countries are at peace with Xiao Guoping.
Unfortunately, after he was poisoned when he was 13 years old, the emperor was physically and mentally exhausted and had no strength to teach other princes. In addition, the Imperial Hall was eroded by Du Hanfei. The emperor had to settle down first. Only over the years has he been dormant.
But where did Xiao Yanjun know that he was still complacent about his upcoming marriage to the Mongolian princess.
The emperor looked at Xiao mubai. He was dressed in black clothes on the hall of supreme harmony. His left hand picked him up and his right hand was behind him. The eyes of a pair of dark pools are full of rebellious Huaze and fierce and ruthless ripples.
The slender and slightly curled eyelashes are like a black butterfly with wings, with a strange cold, arrogant and beautiful. The high nose and thin lip flap have a faint radian, and the corners of the mouth have a unique style, showing dignity.
It seems that the world has surrendered to his feet, and he has already been above the top of all living beings.
This son, who has been recognized as his successor since he was born, has lived up to the expectations of the emperor. How can he make people
The emperor restrained his regret and compassion, and looked back at Xie Jiming: "Xie Jiming, do you have confidence to be qualified for the post of minister of rites."
Xie Jiming stepped out of the line, lowered his head and glanced at the straight Xiao mubai standing on the back of his eyes. A moment later, he replied in a deep voice: "return to the emperor, there are ministers."
The emperor's eyes were still sharp: "Xie Jiming, do you know what you promised?"
Wu Taifu and Xiao Zimu also looked at Xie Jiming. They naturally knew what the emperor said. Xie Jiming was even more clear in his heart. The emperor did not directly appoint him, but asked him what he meant in front of all officials. He responded and became a lonely minister in the future.
But so what? He shouldn't be a lonely minister, isn't he?
It's just that these officials have no reason to isolate him with high sounding.
In that case, he was determined to become a generation of Qing officials. Why not.
"I know that I am willing to serve the emperor's ambition." Although Xie Jiming bowed his head and reported back, he was as straight as Xiao mubai, neither humble nor arrogant, and solemnly promised him.
The emperor took back his eyes and glanced at the ministers with satisfaction: "but there are other Aiqing who will go out on his own and compete with Xie Jiming for the post of minister of rites?"
Xiao Yanjun looked at the courtiers who supported him, but none of them dared to look up.
It's really no wonder that they. Once the emperor said this, who dares to sit in this position now?
Senior officials can seek it slowly, but there is only one life
The emperor looked arrogant and looked at the silent crowd and ordered: "since no one is listed, Xie Jiming will take the post of minister of rites. Lord Cui recommended meritorious service and rewarded a year's salary."
Xie Jiming and Cui Xuhong knelt down together and said, "the minister ordered to thank you."
Although they said the same sentence, their mood was different.
Xie Jiming is looking forward to his future, but Cui Xuhong is disappointed about his future.
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were unwilling and the imperial decree had been issued. They had to bow down and praise the emperor's wisdom and congratulate Xie Jiming on his promotion.
The emperor announced his withdrawal from the court under the crawling of all officials. Duke Li's sharp voice sounded, and the hearts of the ministers were also relieved.
This was probably the longest morning in their history. They had long been tired physically and mentally. Now they finally heard the sound of retreating. If they didn't care about their face, they might really want to sit directly on the ground of the Taihe hall and have a good breath.
Seeing that the emperor had left, Xiao Yanjun naturally couldn't stay for a moment. He got up and walked outside the hall. Shi Fuqiu immediately followed him up. Xiao Yanjun glanced at Shi Fuqiu, who was also ugly, tried his best to suppress his displeasure and comforted him: "uncle, don't blame yourself. I know you tried your best."
Shi Fuqiu looked embarrassed. Although he was worried about Shi Jiaying, it was hard to speak at this time.
However, Xiao Yanjun was clear-minded. At a glance, he saw it and took the initiative to mention: "since I promised my cousin, my uncle will naturally do it. It's just that I shouldn't be in a hurry right now. After all, the Du family is still in prison."
Shi Fuqiu breathed a sigh of relief. He was deeply afraid of Xiao Yanjun's repentance. Now he was comforted by Nuo and quickly opened his mouth: "don't worry, don't worry, this matter will be slow down, just remember it in the heart of his highness King Yu. At this time, our efforts should be put above the government. Should we go to Yufu palace to discuss it together?"
Xiao Yanjun put on a smile: "no, uncle, go back to the house first. It's inevitable that the population of Yufu palace will fall when you go down. I have a plan for today. If necessary, I'll send a message to you."
When Shi Fuqiu saw that he said so, he just smiled and said goodbye. Xiao Yanjun looked at his back and smiled for a moment. A peerless face was suddenly angry.
All the officials in the hall of Supreme Harmony saw Xiao Yanjun leave, and those in twos and threes also went out of the hall together.
Xie Jiming, who got up, stretched out his hand to Cui Xuhong: "thank you for your recommendation."
Cui Xuhong raised his eyes to look at him, sighed, stretched out his hand to take it up, helped him up and said congratulations: "congratulations on Xie Shangshu."
Xie Jiming was as expressionless as ever. He just locked his eyebrows and looked at Cui Xuhong: "I have a question in my heart. I hope Lord Cui can solve it."
Cui Xuhong's complexion was complicated when he listened to the word "my official". Now Xie Jiming is really on an equal footing with him. Facing him, I will never call him "Xiaguan" again.
Ironically, Cui Xuhong was extremely sad. It happened that the man in front of him wanted to ask himself why, and how he said it. He waved his hand and motioned him not to ask again.
"In the future, I just hope that Lord Xie can still remember my recommendation today." Cui Xuhong said this and turned to walk outside the hall without giving Xie Jiming the opportunity to ask