"But when you are hesitating, what are you thinking about, or who are you thinking about?" The deep courtyard was quiet, and Mu Zhiming was stunned. He seemed to think of something, staring at the bamboo forest in front of him, his eyes lost. .
Wen Heyin called out cautiously, "Master?"
Mu Zhiming suddenly came back to his senses, frightened, his eyes panicked:
"What? What's wrong?"
Wen Heyin pointed to the mahogany food box on the stone table and said, "Young master, eat some pastries, don't be hungry."
"Cake, pastry? Ah..."
Mu Zhiming took a deep breath and said to Wen Heyin, "Ayin, let's go back to the wing."
"Okay, it's windy here, and I'm still worried that you'll get cold." Wen Heyin was delighted, "By the way, young master, do you understand the question you didn't understand now?"
Mu Zhiming didn't answer, only said: "Go back quickly, I'm a little hungry."
Wen Heyin hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, hurry up."
The next day, Mu Zhiming participated in politics and discussed matters on the south side of Xuande Hall. He thought that the Minister of Rites would mention the emperor's marriage. After all, the marriage of the Lord is a major event in the heavenly family, and the Ministry of Rites is responsible for the arrangement of this auspicious day and the wedding.
But Mu Zhiming waited all morning, but the Minister of Rites said nothing about it. After the discussion, Mu Zhiming couldn't hold back and stepped forward to ask.
present. Bu Shangshu looked confused: "What marriage? I haven't heard of it, Zhiming, you can't talk nonsense."
Mu Zhiming responded very quickly, and hurriedly saluted his nonsense. Apologize.
After saying goodbye to the Minister of Rites, Mu Zhiming felt confused, the noble concubine would never joke with him about this kind of thing, she said the emperor. If you want to give marriage, then there must be such a thing, but why is the Minister of Rites not aware of it at all...
Is it...
Gu Heyan refused to marry?
At this time, in Xuande Hall, Prince Fu Qi asked to see the emperor. He stepped into the hall and saw the emperor sitting at the carved dragon gold desk to correct the memorial.
"Meet the royal father." Fu Qi bowed his head and saluted. "Qi'er, it's just right for you to come, help me to see the memorial." The emperor pointed to the chorus at his hand. "Yes." Fu Qi stepped forward and knelt on the side respectfully. He picked up a memorial and opened it, saying, "I heard that yesterday, Father Emperor, you wanted to marry General Gu, but General Gu refused. "
The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Qi, and hummed: "You know these things in the harem quickly."
Fu Qiweiwei did not dare to speak more.
The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, opened it again, and asked slowly, "What? Have something to say?"
Fu Qi bowed his head and said: "My son doesn't dare to lie, but I just don't understand why Gu Heyan doesn't want to marry the royal family. Could it be that he thinks that younger sister Qinghe is not worthy of the power of 100,000 elites in the Chiyan Army?"
The emperor's eyes were sharp for a moment, but his words did not reveal emotions, he just shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Qi'er, you have been sensitive and suspicious since you were a child, and now you have grown up, you are still the same."
"Father's lesson is." Fu Qi bowed his head, "It's just father, this sharp blade can kill the enemy as well as injure oneself, the sword is unintentional, I'm afraid that the person holding the sword will have a different heart, and the only way is to hold the sword in one's own hand. , to be at ease.”
The emperor asked back: "An Xin is at ease, but do you know how to use this sharp blade to kill the enemy?"
Fu Qi: "...Father..."
"Qi'er, it's right to pay attention, but there shouldn't be only suspicion between rulers and ministers." The emperor persuaded with persuasion. Alliance of Xu Baima, do you understand?"
Fu Qi hurriedly said, "Imperial Father, this son just thinks..."
"Okay, stop talking." The emperor interrupted Fu Qi's words and frowned, "Don't read this memorial, and step back."
Fu Qi lowered his eyes and saluted: "Yes..."
As he walked backwards, he heard the emperor. Ask the **** next to you:
"What is Ji'an doing these days? I miss him a lot, that's all, I won't read this memorial for now, let's go to the Fengyi Palace, I miss your concubine."
Prince Fu Qi, bowed his head and walked out of Xuande Hall, raised his head and walked to the East Palace step by step, but every step he took, a resentment rose in his heart.
What generations are loyal and good are all excuses.
You are just reluctant.
I am reluctant that this crown prince cannot be moved and cannot give Fu Ji'an, your most beloved virtuous king. You know, Gu Heyan will always be the head coach of the Chiyan Army, so he let Gu Heyan lead Fu Ji'an to practice martial arts when he was young, and let General Yulin have an inseparable relationship with King Xian, and then helplessly Looking at Gu Heyan's high position and authority but not suppressing him.
Obviously I am your eldest son!
I am the lord of this East Palace, and I am the prince of Dajin.
I'm the.