Spring Banquet

The hustle and bustle of Kyoto resumed, and the officials who fled out of the capital returned to their positions one by one. After some rectification, someone went to the palace to invite the emperor to court. Li Huailin came out of Hexi Palace, changed into a dragon robe, took a few rolls, and sat on the dragon chair.

"I, thanks to the kindness of the emperor’s nurturing, the princess Meng has taken care of her for many years and has to ascend to the throne, but she does not want to cause a catastrophe, which will cause instability in the Northern Wei Dynasty and the people of the world. He dreamed of the emperor last night and he accused me of being an emperor. , I also feel guilty, so today I want to make the edicts left by the former emperor white in the world."

In fact, many of the people standing under the court were quite critical of the emperor. If it weren't for Ziyangjun, how could he still sit on it? Besides, Li Huailin used to be self-sufficient before, and was close to his ministers, and many ministers were also dissatisfied. But when he heard this, everyone was shocked again.

I like you very much now, so you can memorize it any way you want.

The corner of her mouth tickled, Jiang Xuanjin said: "At that time, I didn't like you so much."

Jiang Xuanjin paused and remembered the Jiangfu Garden a long time ago. She hurt her ankle and begged him to carry her back. He was stern and indifferent.

With gleaming eyes, Huaiyu hooked his neck with a grin and shook his legs and said, "I asked you to carry it before, but you refused to do it, but now why do you want to carry it?"

Angrily and laughing, Jiang Xuanjin felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she pulled her over and put her on her back.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"To shut up."

Li Da hooligan hugged him as if she was lying, kissed and rubbed against him: "People are just a little girl in front of the father-in-law~"

People like her are all small women, are there any stinky hooligans in the world?

Stopped and looked her up and down, Jiang Xuanjin couldn't believe it: "Little girl?"

"Dignified Ziyang Jun, what do you care about with the little girl?" She urged.

"You will continue editing."

"Hey." With a guilty conscience, he opened his eyes and said with jade, "It is the good fate of the evil fate, it is the good fate after the evil is gone, referred to as the evil fate!"

Jiang Xuanjin glanced at her: "You quarreled with me yesterday, and said that you met me because of evil fate."

Blinking, blinking again, Huaiyu hugged his arm and sighed: "I was thinking, the old lady is really fair. It is to compensate me, so I let me meet you."

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Xuanjin asked her.

Li Huaiyu was at a loss. Together with Jiang Xuanjin, he was kicked out of the door by the old man.

"Where do you young people understand these rules?" The old man snorted. "If the child is famous, he must wear a golden lock to keep it safe and auspicious... Hey, have you finished talking about it? Go out and walk after you have finished talking. Don’t always stay in my house."

"Don't!" Li Huaiyu waved his hand quickly and pointed to the stuff in the house full of courtyards. "They are still young and don't need so many. It won't be too late when they are one year old."

The old lady was even more happy when he was praised. He happily hugged the two children and staggered around the desk: "Sui Sui, Fan Chen, I finally have a decent name. I will let Chong Chong later. I went out and hit two golden locks back..."

"Good." Huaiyu clapped her hands, "This name sounds good."

When she made the rounds, the old man laughed again, pointing to the name on the paper and said: "The old man makes people forget the horoscope, my brother's horoscope is heavy, and I want to give him a bigger name, but I am afraid that I can't help it. It's good. He can bear the big name, so he just takes the word Chen and adds the word "fan" from the royal family of the Li family. How about Zuo Fanchen?"

"Yes, I'm the master." Huaiyu smiled, "Father, let's see what name the **** chooses, ignore him and ignore him."

Old Mrs. Jiang sighed: "I just say a few words at random, if one is born or not, is it not your decision?"

Good luck is good, what if bad luck? Jiang Xuanjin's face was sullen and her chin was tensed, as if she hadn't discussed it.

Huaiyu knew what he was thinking, and quickly took his hand and coaxed him quietly: "If you don't give birth, don't give birth, don't get excited, am I still good?"

"That's not okay." He frowned, his whole body vaguely hostile, and his tone was controversial.

The old man was taken aback, and glanced at him: "It's not you."

"No." Jiang Xuanjin turned black when he heard this, "No more."

"Don't worry, there is also a boy named Jiang on the second child of the Jiang family." Seeing her face full of confusion, the old man comforted her in turn, "Although the second child Ji is stingy and suspicious, he refuses to give the child to the old man. Yes, but the child is also named Jiang and will inherit the Jiang family's incense. If you really feel bad, you will get fate in the future, so it doesn't hurt to have two more."

Jiang Xuanjin's face was indifferent, with an expression of "I knew it would be like this". Although the old man likes children, he is very reasonable, as long as he still holds the child, everything else is easy to discuss.

Huaiyu was shocked and looked at him and then at Jiang Xuanjin.

The old lady pursed her lips: "Xuan Jin said, these two children were born by you desperately. Our family didn't take care of you, and they didn't help much. You are willing to bring the children back, which has made the old man very happy. Besides, this child is blessed. With the surname Li, he will rule the world in the future. Under the overall situation, how can he care about his surname? It is always an old grandson!"

"Wait." Seeing that he was talking endlessly, Huaiyu quickly let the old man stop first, "You...do you mind if the bastard's surname is Li?"

Turning his head to look at Li Huaiyu, he hugged the small scourge tightly: "The girl must have the surname Jiang, okay? I've already figured out the name, Sui Sui, "There is a fox, in Biqiliang", the word Sui is good ! Very good! Listen to me..."

"Hey, I know." The old man waved his hand. "There is such a big movement outside, and the father is not deaf. Is it necessary for you to speak? My brother's name is Li, it doesn't matter, but..."

Jiang Xuanjin said, "I have something to discuss with my father."

Half a piece of paper the size of a table top was filled with lower-case letters. Huaiyu glanced at it. It was all first names without a surname.

"Hey, are you here?" The old lady put down his pen cheerfully and picked up the rice paper on the table, "Come and see, which name is good?"

The old man hung two cloth pockets around her neck, and a little guy was stuffed in one pocket. He didn't feel sore in his neck. He patted the baby with one hand, and wrote something on the table with a pen in the other.

However, after stepping into the Hongyuan Pavilion, Huaiyu found that she really seemed to think too much.

Huaiyu stared, could she think too much? Which mother-in-law can bear the child's surname? Not to mention a big family like the Jiang family.

With a slight click, Jiang Xuanjin said, "You think too much."

"The old lady likes little **** so much, and is still flipping through the book to name him, and suddenly tells him that the child wants the surname Li, he will die!" Huaiyu shivered as he thought about it. They both hug the two little guys to sleep, never leave!"

Jiang Xuanjin looked back at her: "What are you afraid of?"

Li Huaiyu understood their thoughts very well. After all, he couldn't change the surname of Li Jiangshan casually, but how did he explain to the old man of the Jiang family? She wrinkled her face and took Jiang Xuanjin's clothes corner and said, "You go slower."

However, there was a problem that the courtier wanted the child to be named Li.

At the beginning of September in the ninth year of Daxing, Emperor Qin Baixian’s edict gave way to the son of Princess Danyang. The ambiguity between China and the DPRK caused a new dispute. However, Ziyang and Danyang’s army suppressed Kyoto, and the Princess recruited Marshal Ma. Please come to the DPRK for peace and report on the strength of the troops. After finishing the report, the controversy ceased, and Feng Chang chose to enthrone the auspicious days, preparing to make the son of the princess emperor.

When he said this, his eyes lighted up unexpectedly, as if thinking of something warm, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Master, don't worry." Li Huailin said, "I have a place to go."

The first emperor's edict has been issued. Although there are still disputes in the court, he voluntarily gave up the throne, fearing that he could no longer live in Longyan Palace.

He squeezed the box, which was a bit heavy, Jiang Xuanjin put it away, and asked, "Where are you going?"

After a pause, he squeezed a fist: "If the emperor doesn't want it, Jun Shang throws it away, it's not a valuable thing anyway."

"I'm used to it," he said, "I thought she would die, so it doesn't hurt to burn her, but she is too fateful and can't die, so let's deliver it to her."

Didn’t you plan to kill her back then?

After receiving the box, Jiang Xuanjin was puzzled: "Your Majesty actually prepared this?"

"The birthdays of the emperor sister this year and last year have passed." He pursed his lips. "You can give it to her for me."

Li Huailin chuckled, twisting his sleeves repeatedly, hesitating for a long time, got up, walked to the bookshelf, and took a box down.

"No." Jiang Xuanjin shook her head, "She cares very much."

Li Huailin stood in front of him and looked down and said: "You are asking this now, don't you think it is unnecessary?"

After the early morning dispersal, he stood in the royal study room and asked such a sentence.

"Do you feel ashamed of your emperor sister?"

Jiang Xuanjin stood under her head, silently listening to every word he said, her gaze fell on the Qilin incense burner in front of the steps, and she watched the curling smoke floating from inside.

The low voice resounded throughout the court, and the officials were stunned and at a loss. Li Huailin didn't mean to stop at all. He stood straight, holding the old scroll, and standing on the golden steps.

"Of course, Huai Lin is not my bones and blood. The Li family is orthodox. Only Yu is the only one. If Huai Lin is sixteen, he should give way to Huaiyu's son. Yu is clever and benevolent, makes virtue and filial piety. There is the ability to assist the country. The youngest son succeeds to the throne, the domestic and foreign civil and military ministers cooperate with each other to help protect the primordial primate, and the ambition is complete..."

"With Feide, I inherited Hongye from my ancestors, and I have been in the world for more than a few years. I am sad and tired at night, and I am sick from time to time, and become dying. The husband and the dead are the same day and night, and the sage is the same, and sorrowful. Wei Zong There must be a monarch in the society and people. The youngest son Huailin is natural and benevolent, filial and wise, and I expect his great weapon, and his subjects are salty, Wangyi is the emperor, and he will serve the gods and care for the billions of trillions."

Li Huailin's face was pale, he was clearly still a teenager, but white hair had grown on the sideburns, and a few strands of hair were gathered from his ear to the dragon's crown. He got up, took the decree held by the waiter next to him, waved him to retreat, unfolded slowly, and read word by word:

The edict left by the first emperor?

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