"It's been a long time since we saw each other, so it's time to catch up with them. His Highness has prepared a big gift for them."
Sitting in the sedan chair, Si Tu went straight towards the Tai Chi Hall, but on the way, he ran into Si Bing, the Second Emperor's brother.
"Third Sister, don't come here without any problems."
Si Bing's familiar tone made Si Tu a little puzzled.
[Is he familiar with the original owner?]
The system picked up the plot, shook his head and said,
[I'm not familiar with it, there is no intersection at all]
"Brother Lao Er is worried."
Si Tu's smile didn't reach his eyes.
Being courteous for nothing, adultery or stealing, she didn't believe that this cheap emperor brother really came to chat with her.
Si Tuyi sat on the sedan chair, showing no intention of coming down, blinking her beautiful eyes, waiting for his next words.
"It seems that the battlefield really trains people, and the emperor's temperament is a little different."
When seeing him in the past, Si Tu either pretended he didn't see him or turned his face away.
Such a pleasant time is rare.
The system has a puzzled face: You call this smug expression a pleasant expression
Could it be that the second prince has that serious illness.
Hiss, but why does it feel that there is a familiar sense of oppression on his body
"It's different after seeing bloody battles."
Si Tudai raised her eyebrows, her eyes were cold.
But Si Bing didn't seem to see the coldness in her eyes, and chuckled to himself,
"Everything has pros and cons. Congratulations, sister, you are one step closer to that position."
However, the closer to that position, the more dangerous it is!
The East Palace is more dangerous than the imperial palace, and the crown prince is more difficult than the emperor.
Throughout the ages, how many princes and princes who indulge in power have been dragged down the abyss.
I don't know how long this imperial sister can stay in that position
"The news of the second emperor brother seems to be very fast."
Even things that she didn't know, he knew in his heart.
The idle prince would not reveal his thoughts so quickly, could it be that this is surrender
"As an elder brother, naturally he loves some younger sisters more."
Si Bing tilted his head and smiled lightly, but there was no trace of a smile in his phoenix eyes.
It seems that he is another master pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
The elder brother tried to rebel in the early years and was beheaded in front of the Meridian Gate, and the prince in the palace was his eldest.
Who would believe that Si Bing didn't have the slightest intention to climb up the ladder
The sedan chair was lifted up again, Si Tu glanced sideways and said,
"Then please, second brother, keep a low profile recently."
Being so close to the people in the cabinet, when her news network is all vegetarian
Whether he is ambitious or not.
In front of her, let's get rid of those thoughts that shouldn't be there.
Looking up at the back of Si Tu leaving, the corners of Si Bing's mouth slowly curled up.
It seems that his imperial sister is really different.
The Tai Chi Hall had a solemn atmosphere, so quiet that even a falling needle could be heard.
The cabinet ministers are in two rows, seemingly calm, but they are also very anxious inside.
His Highness the Third Highness returned safely, and brought back the head of Mengen Khan from the Chahar tribe, making great military achievements.
Coupled with His Majesty's intention to appoint her as the crown prince, the status of these veterans is even more unstable.
"Third Highness, to-"
The shrill voice of the eunuch outside the hall stirred the stagnant water.
Si Tu stepped on the white jade Han steps, with a golden silk phoenix robe winding around his outer shoulders, and the golden steps in his hair shone brightly under the sunlight.
Stepping into the hall step by step, Si Tu's eyes were unclear, but there was a strong sense of awe in his imposing manner.
"Congratulations on the safe return of His Highness the Third Highness."
No matter how unsatisfactory they were, they could only grit their teeth and bow down to salute.
Who told this to be an imperial society, but Si Tu was better at reincarnation than them.
"My son has seen the mother emperor."
Si Tu went to the front of the hall and saluted respectfully.
The people on the dragon chair were relieved to see her return safely, but their expressions were still solemn.
"Come on, let's declare the decree."
The bright yellow silk was opened, and the ministers present gasped, Liu Chao quickly stood up and stopped,
"Your Majesty, no!"
It is enough for the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty to fall into the hands of a woman, and the Third Highness must not be allowed to ascend the throne again.
"Oh? Elder Liu Ge still has something to say."
Si Tu turned around slowly, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth.
Preventing the reading of the imperial decree in front of the temple is itself a blasphemy against the imperial power.
This Liu Chao seems to have gone too far.
"The minister proposes to let the other highnesses compete fairly."
They have the Second Highness, if not, the Fifth Highness and the Sixth Highness.
As long as it is not the third highness, any highness can take the throne.
"Compete for what? Isn't Mr. Ge confused?"
A majestic female voice came from inside the bead curtain, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.
Xihe had long expected that they would strongly oppose making Atu the crown prince, so this edict had nothing to do with the crown prince at all.
"My beloved daughter, Princess Weiyang, is both talented and beautiful, and has a filial piety. Today, the son of the Lord of Jiuli, Zhe, is of great character and both civil and military. Therefore, I bestow a golden and jade marriage. I choose the eighth day of the next month as an auspicious day, and the wedding will be completed."
This is the imperial edict for paper marriage!
Moreover, the object of the marriage is still Jebe.
[Tsk tsk, evil fate]
The system was eating melons in the space, smacking its mouth a few times from time to time.
Isn't this more bloody than a storybook
[Are you sure he's just an NPC?]
[Ah this...]
With a snap, the melon fell from the system's hand.
[I'll go to blah blah again]
How can an NPC have a relationship with the host
The atmosphere in the hall instantly eased, and all the ministers heaved a long sigh of relief.
Since His Majesty married the Third Highness to Jiuli, they naturally felt relieved.
Ke Xihe's next sentence made their hearts tremble again.
"The princess mansion built by the imperial edict will be completed in a few days, and you can move in after the two of you get married."
Xi He's complexion softened a little, and his tone was a little doting.
After all, she was his only daughter, even if he had no intention of making her the heir apparent, Xi He would not let her marry far away.
Although Jiuli is powerful in China in the Western Regions, it is still not enough to face the Great Zhou.
Furthermore, the two countries both have the willingness to intersect, and this marriage will ensure that there will be no more wars on the border for fifty years.
For anyone, it is a good thing.
It's just that the two people in this marriage have never been questioned.
Jiuli Royal Court
"I don't want to marry the third princess who has no sons."
Jebe picked up a bunch of grapes and threw it into his mouth, speaking vaguely.
There is no prairie in the Central Plains where they are free, there are many rules, and it is very troublesome.
"As the royal family of Jiuli, this is your responsibility."
It was rare for Agudam to look down on his youngest son.
It is a matter of peace between the two countries, and it is not something he can evade with a few words.
"But she's not my type."
Jebe pursed his lips, he still prefers the girl in the red shirt.
If Tuosa is on the side, he will definitely be scolded for being worthless.
Falling down on the same person twice, isn't it evil fate? What is it
(end of this chapter)