The Submissive Emperor

This person Shen Lian has no other merits. The Ministry of Internal Affairs has bought and sold officials over the years. There are not a few officials below Grade 4 who want to curry favor with him. Gold, silver, jewellery, concubines and concubines have used everything. The Qinghe county magistrate made this trick even more so, he directly provided for the ancestors of Xiu Gesheng Temple.

"No wonder Shen Lian tried so desperately." Lou Jing sneered. The Qinghe county magistrate was really not afraid of death and dared to use the money to repair the embankment to the Xiusheng Temple.

"Let's go back to Tianzhuang and rest." Xiao Chengjun rewarded Yun Sixteen and told him to go back first. The dignity on his face was not reduced by the truth.

Yun Sixteen glanced at Lou Jing and saw his master's consent. Then he accepted the reward and saluted and retired.

"You go to the inner room for a while, I'll write a book." Xiao Chengjun got up, patted the princess on the head, and turned and walked to the study.

Lou Jing looked at the prince's back and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

The right-hand Chen Shichang walked into the imperial study room and looked at the two stacks of memorials scattered in front of Emperor Chunde. His eyes flickered, and he said nothing. He knelt down and said: "The emperor, Mount Tai is in an earthquake!"

"What are you talking about?" Emperor Chunde almost jumped up from his chair, "what's the matter?"

Mount Tai has been a symbol of the prince since ancient times. Mount Tai is turbulent and the country is unstable. This is an extremely bad celestial phenomenon.

"It's not a big earthquake, but the mountain top Fengchantai was damaged. Zichending fell over and fell down the Fengchantai together with Tianzhuxiang." Chen Shichang folded the memorial in his sleeve.

In ancient times, Mount Tai was the place where the emperor's Zen throne was. Later, it was regarded as a symbol of the crown prince of the country. The Fengchantai on the top of the mountain was the temple of worship left in ancient times. It was carefully repaired in all dynasties. The Zichen Ding was personally placed by the Taizu of the Yu Dynasty, and it was used as an incense burner to place Tianzhu incense.

"This..." Emperor Chunde frowned, and the heaven descended from the sky, what was the sign?

"The emperor, this matter is no trivial matter. It's better to let the people of the Qin Tianjian count, and make arrangements early." The right side looked worried about the country and the people.

"Yes, Huaizhong," Emperor Chunde calmed down, "Go and call the Qintian Supervisor to be here, I have something to ask."

Qintian Supervisor was unknown, so he was called by the emperor to the Imperial Study Room, and he asked why Mount Tai was earthquake. The Supervisor shivered and knelt down with a thud. On weekdays, the Qin Tianjian also calculated the solar terms on the Chinese calendar, and when it was a good day for the royal family, the most feared was to encounter this kind of heavenly vision, because the celestial phenomenon was often connected with personnel, and it was a bad idea to lose your head.

No one knows what the Taishan earthquake means better than Qintian Jianzheng. You can say that this is because the prince is innocent, and the vision of the sky is to alert the world; you can also say that it is because the emperor intends to abolish the prince, causing the sky to be angry and people complain and Mount Tai collapses...

"This...The minister suddenly heard that there is no equipment at this time, so it can't be deduced..." Jian Zheng leaned over and put his head on the ground, and the sweat on his forehead immediately wetted the carpet. In these celestial dynasties, the turmoil was surging, and Qin Tianjian had been out of the matter, and he did not expect to be implicated so soon.

"Then when can the performance be performed?" Emperor Chunde said impatiently.

"Chen...Chen needs to watch the stars at night, and the fastest...or tomorrow." Jian Zheng didn't dare to look up, trying to push the time back as much as possible so that he could go back and think of a solution.

"Go ahead, tomorrow morning, you must figure it out." Emperor Chunde waved his hand, rather uneasy.

"Yes." The Qintian Supervisor was busy kowtow to thank you, and after leaving the imperial study room, he fled to the Qintian Supervisor as if.

The right photo, Chen Shichang, glanced at Jian Zheng's retiring figure with the left light, the corners of his lips hidden in his long beard slightly curled up, his eyes dropped, and he bowed and retired.

Xiao Chengjun sits alone in the study, picking up his pen and dipping his ink, but can't write it for a long time.

There is also a jade brush wash from Lou Jing on the table. The pink jade lotus stands in a pavilion, and the petals are as thin as cicada wings, crystal clear and beautiful. The jade in the water is the most moist and elegant, just like Lou Jing's beautiful and beautiful face.

His Royal Highness closed his eyes, and held out a sweet white porcelain small jar under the table under the table, took out a small milky white candy block from it, and slowly put it into his mouth.

"His Royal Highness has liked that kind of candy since I was a child," Chang En, the **** chief of the East Palace, heard the princess ask about milk and honey, and the decent smile on his face immediately became a little real. A small sugar bag filled with wosi candy and milk honey. His Royal Highness eats the nougat first every time. However, the Queen’s wife will not let you eat more, and your Royal Highness will only get that bag next month."

Lou Jing couldn’t help showing a smile on his face when he heard the words. He remembered that the first time he saw Xiao Chengjun when he was a child, His Royal Highness gave him a Wo Si Tang. In this way, the Crown Prince had treated him very much. It's generous.

"Enjoy the princess, someone from outside the palace came to report that Mrs. Pingjiang Hou and General Zhengnan have already arrived outside the city." Le Xian walked over quickly, with a beaming expression of joy.

"Really!" Lou Jing stood up immediately, Madam Pingjianghou was naturally the eldest aunt, and General Zhengnan was the second uncle's title. It has been less than a month since he wrote to the eldest uncle, they actually rushed over from Lingnan. , It is a great surprise. After thinking about it this way, I couldn't sit still, and turned around to find my prince and husband in the study.

Xiao Chengjun slowly closed the memorial, and looked at the jade brush wash on the table with deep eyes. He saw his crown prince rushing over, calmly holding the folder in his hand into the book on the table. So happy?"

"The eldest aunt and the second uncle have already arrived outside the city," Lou Jing smiled and took His Royal Highness's arm, "Your Royal Highness would like to go and see with me?" Knowing that he was in a bad mood today, I wanted to take this opportunity to take him. Go for a walk.

"Alright." Xiao Chengjun nodded slightly, and the princess married into the East Palace. There should have been people from outside the family. It was just because the wedding was too hasty, and the people in Pingjiang Hall rushed to catch up with the wedding. This season Come over, he should go and see if it is reasonable and reasonable. You can't do anything in the palace, it's better to meet the uncle and aunt of your princess.

The two changed their clothes and asked Chang En to prepare a gift. When they left the palace gate, they saw a small servant guarding the door, saying that Mrs. Ping Jiang Hou and the general had arrived at Ping Jiang Hou's residence in Beijing. The wife knew that Lou Jing would definitely come out to look for them immediately, so she sent the young man to the palace gate to guard.

Regardless of where they are guarded, the family of the princes of the Yu Dynasty has an ancestral home given by the great ancestor in Beijing. Pingjianghou’s house is also in Luotangfang. Although he has not lived in the capital for a long time, the house here is still guarded and has never been abandoned.

Mrs. Pingjiang Hou sat in the main hall and discussed with the housekeeper about the arrangements for these days in Beijing, while the second uncle Xu Che sat silently on the side, holding a cloth towel and slowly wiping the silver gun in his hand. .

The family of Pingjiang Hou Xu's family inherited marksmanship. At that time, Xu Che, who was only twenty-four years old, killed Nanban with a silver spear.

"Second uncle, if Anguo will come soon, don't be impulsive." Madam Ping Jianghou confessed to the housekeeper, and looked at Xu Che with anger in her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

The servants in this mansion have been in contact with the Vermillion Bird Hall. They had just entered the door of the house, Xu Che grabbed the housekeeper and asked about the Anguo government mansion. After listening to the process of Lou Jing being married out, he was about to go with his gun. When going to the Anguo government, Mrs. Ping Jianghou and the housekeeper took a lot of effort to stop the people.

Xu Che snorted, just about to say something, when he looked up and saw a figure running here quickly, he stood up immediately, "Little Jing!"

Lou Jing took His Royal Highness, stopped the small servant who had been informing him, and ran directly into the lobby.

"Zhuoyu..." Madam Ping Jianghou also stood up after hearing the sound.

"Aunt, second uncle!" Lou Jing couldn't help but rushed forward when he saw his relatives he hadn't seen for many years.

The second uncle caught the nephew who was rushing forward and rubbed his head severely, "Smelly boy, he has grown so tall after a few years!"

Lou Jing smiled and twisted in his uncle's arms, avoiding the ravages of that big hand, poking out his head to see Mrs. Ping Jianghou, "Auntie, the second uncle bullied me again!"

Mrs. Ping Jianghou's originally solemn face also showed a smile at this moment.

"Come on, take a look at my aunt." Although the eldest aunt smiled, she choked a little in her voice, slowly stretched out her hand to hold Lou Jing's face, "Son, my poor son..." As I said, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Although she persuaded her second uncle not to be impulsive, she could not stop her heartache when she saw her nephew. My sister-in-law went early. There was old Anguo who was looking after him, and they were relieved. Who would have expected that the ruthless father would treat his son like this when the old man of Lou's passed away. Why should such a sensible child suffer so much?

Lou Jing reluctantly held her aunt's hand, struggling to escape from the second uncle's strong arms, stripping the tousled hair, and looking apologetically at Xiao Chengjun who was standing on the threshold, "His Royal Highness, this is it. It's my elder aunt, Mrs. Ping Jianghou, and my second uncle, General Zhengnan."

The expressions of the two elders who came back to their senses changed, and they hurriedly gave a gift to the Prince's Palace. Only then did Jing look at his nephew, and forgot that Lou Jing was still with him.

"You two don't need to be polite," Xiao Chengjun hurriedly stretched out his hand and gave a false help, "Zuoyu is already the crown prince, and the two are also my uncles and aunts."

Madam Ping Jiang Hou looked at the noble, gentle and polite Prince Prince, and felt a little peace of mind. At least her nephew would not be embarrassed by marrying this one. Xu Che looked at Xiao Chengjun's calm and majestic gestures, and he was a little stunned for a while.

His Royal Highness also secretly observed his two grandparents. The eldest aunt is dignified and kind, and has a high temperament; the second uncle is tall and handsome, with handsome features, and a pair of cold stars and eyes are quite similar to Lou Jing, can not help but sigh secretly, really is a nephew and uncle.