Early morning on December 24th.

Xiao Yanjun suffered a loss yesterday. When he went out this morning, he had a long memory. He specially asked Nie Hongyang to prepare an ordinary carriage without the logo of King Yu's house and set out secretly from the back door.

Although some people were oppressed, they met the people on the road and were not surrounded again.

What is discussed in the hall of Supreme Harmony today is a happy event, that is the wedding of Lord Yu.

The emperor was not as angry as he was yesterday, and his voice was gentle. He reminded Xiao Yanjun: "after the wedding, your family affairs are also state affairs. You should think twice before you act."

Although this is about the marriage between the two countries, it sounds like Xiao Yanjun has some hope in the east palace.

Xiao Yanjun obediently stepped out of the line and said, "my son and minister must remember my father's good words."

The emperor's color softened for two minutes and nodded as if relieved.

"Lord Xie, this is the first preparation you have. You must be ready. You can't lose the face of the two countries." The emperor turned to Xie Jiming.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites has long been completed. It was presented to his highness King Yu yesterday. The Lord didn't raise any questions. I think he was very satisfied." Xie Jiming showed up and looked at Xiao Yanjun while talking.

Xiao Yanjun looked stunned. When did he look at it yesterday? He didn't even look at it at all.

It turned out that when Li Xie Jiming Baba came yesterday, he not only followed him to see his jokes, but also put him in such a way.

Seeing Xie Jiming blocking his words here, he can't take the opportunity to criticize him in the future. Now he teased him, and it's not easy to refute it in front of the emperor.

Xiao Yanjun endured for a while and replied coldly: "the Ministry of rites is naturally comprehensive."

Xie Jiming replied with the same lukewarm tone: "Your Highness Xie Yu praised."

Xiao Yanjun turned his head and gave him a white look. Xie Jiming retreated as if he hadn't heard of it.

Seeing this, Wu Taifu opened his mouth at the right time: "since the grand wedding of his royal highness King Yu is shared by the whole country, should the emperor give a different reward to show the emperor's grace and celebrate with the whole world?"

The emperor showed a look of approval: "Wu Taifu is right."

The rest of the courtiers were thinking about what kind of reward to give, so as to show the Majesty's grace and celebrate the whole world.

Xiao Yanjun is no exception. He is waiting for the emperor to give him some grace.

Who would have thought that after waiting for a long time, the emperor silently made a decree: "pass on my will, forgive the world, participate in the grand event, and celebrate the whole world."

Xiao Zimu was stunned for a moment and then reacted. He glanced at Wu Taifu. It turned out that yesterday he told himself that the emperor had a plan in mind and planned here.

Wu Taifu stroked his beard with a smile and nodded slightly at him.

Xiao Zimu took the lead in kneeling down and thanking: "the father is wise, the great virtue and benevolent government."

The remaining courtiers also knelt down in confusion. Xiao Yanjun couldn't stand there abruptly, so he had to kneel down with him.

It was not until they followed Shanhu and looked at Xiao Zimu's beaming and handsome face that Xiao Yanjun reacted. This amnesty has no deep meaning.

Xiao mubai's front foot was locked in. They haven't discussed how to let him sit through the bottom of the prison.

However, only one day later, the emperor made such a decree.

"At present, you have high public resentment. Your father and Emperor are also for your reputation. Through your big marriage, you can also reduce the resentment of the people against you." The emperor appeared to think of him.

Let Xiao Yanjun refute indisputable, but also have to kneel and gnash his teeth in gratitude: "my son, thank you for your father's kindness, which bothered him."

As for the people in Xiao Yanjun's camp, they were more relieved after hearing the emperor's words. Although they regretted that Xiao mubai was released, this move did help Xiao Yanjun's reputation.

Reputation is indispensable to a king.

Therefore, min Zhisong saw Xiao Yanjun bow his head and gnash his teeth. He also pulled the corners of his clothes to make him not show dissatisfaction.

After retiring, Xiao Zimu was naturally in high spirits and surrounded by laughter.

Innocent at the beginning of summer, he will soon be welcomed back to the capital.

Xiao mubai was pardoned, and Kong Changhui hurried back to Dali temple to release him from prison.

While Xiao Yanjun was surrounded by min Zhisong and others, who persuaded him to comfort him. At least he lost a good reputation.

Xiao Yanjun was annoyed by them and drove away the people towards Yufu palace.

When she came to the gate of the palace, she was stopped by Lian Yan. She said that her mother was unwell and asked him not to bother today.

Xiao Yanjun smelled that he was ready to break in. Lian Yan stopped in front and said with a complex look: "Lord, my mother said she didn't want to see you today."

Xiao Yanjun looked stunned. She thought that concubine Li was still angry about his recklessness because of what happened yesterday. It was not good to annoy her, so she had to brush her sleeve and turn around and leave bitterly.

At this time, the door of Yufu palace was closed.

Xiao Yanjun's concubine Li, who was high in the heart, was curling up in pain on the collapse edge and gnashing her teeth in a groan: "if you have the ability... You will kill the palace!"

At this time, purple marks like thick silk lines were emerging on the arms and neck of Princess Li. The purple marks were crisscrossed like an iron net on her skin.

She opened her mouth and sobbed, panting like a dehydrated fish.

His complexion turned red inch by inch. Finally, he couldn't even say cruel words.

Lian Yan sent Xiao Yanjun away and hurried back. Seeing that Princess Li fainted again, she knelt down on her knees and begged to ziluo: "let go of her mother. It's been a whole night."

Ziluo leaned against the rose chair that Princess Li liked most in the past. She looked indifferent and disdained to kick Princess li away from her slender jade hand: "since the empress dares to make decisions without authorization, this is the end."

Lian Yan knelt down and walked over and kept kowtowing: "no, no more. Lord ziluo, please raise your hand. If your mother has something good or bad, how can she do things for you? She has to answer on both sides."

Ziluo got up and went to Princess Li. She grabbed her hair in one hand, pinched her jaw in the other, and fed a pill. Her fingers were accidentally stained with her lipstick, and she rubbed it on her luxurious palace skirt.

Concubine Li, who lost all her makeup and hair, woke up in Lian Yan's arms. Lian Yan was busy kowtowing and kneeling to ziluo.

Purple Luo's eyes looked coldly at the beautiful imperial concubine who was as angry as a gossamer, and her tone was bitterly cold: "the master asked you to do whatever you want. This is the first and last time."

Concubine Li hung her eyelids and said nothing. In the depths of her eyes, the Yin and Li color has burst the dike

Ziluo didn't see the look in her eyes. She said coldly to her, "let me tell you another news, your Highness the king of Mo is also the third childe Qiao of the state of Liang."