"Wait a minute!" Seeing Lan Qinghan wanting to leave gracefully, the prince suddenly stopped him.
Lan Qinghan paused and looked back at the Prince: "Does His Royal Highness have any instructions?"
"Since the gentleman has been promoted to the White Cloud Envoy, should we urge the Lan family to send the next national teacher to come as soon as possible?" The prince said with a cold face.
Bai Yunshi's power is quite large, and he can also decide such matters as choosing a national teacher. Since it was something that Lan Qinghan could decide, but he kept dragging it on until he was about to leave before revealing his new identity, was he dissatisfied with his prince
"I just took office, and I haven't returned to the Palace Master yet, so Qing Han does not dare to specialize in it. If the Prince's words are spoken, he will definitely bring it here." Lan Qinghan smiled lightly, gave the Prince a light salute, and walked slowly into the soft sedan chair.
"Farewell." Lan Shanyu clasped his fists at everyone again, and floated away with the soft sedan chair.
"Humph!" The prince looked at the white dots that disappeared into the sky, and clenched a pair of fists until the blue veins bulged.
Chen Ziqi glanced at the prince and pouted to himself. What's the use of urging the Lan family to send the national teacher, anyway, you don't listen to others.
"Lao Qi, after September, you should leave the palace and build a mansion. Do you want to stay in the capital or go directly to the fief?" After coming down from Zhanghua Terrace, the prince finally took a breath and talked to Chen Ziqi as usual. The matter of the king.
The prince can be crowned king when he is fourteen years old. After being crowned king, he can choose to stay in Beijing for two years, and then go to the fief when he is sixteen, or he can go directly.
"This... I listened to the prince's brother." Chen Ziqi smiled harmlessly.
The prince was very satisfied with his attitude: "Gu also wants you to stay in Beijing for two years. After all, you are still young. But now the court is busy and there are very few people available. You need to do some things this year."
The implication is that Chen Ziqi should go directly to the fief.
Chen Ziqi pondered to himself that he had been in business for seven or eight years. If he said that the prince had no one available, he would not believe it. What was it that he had to do? But there is a sincere smile on his face: "But it is sent by the prince's brother."
The prince nodded in relief and led Chen Ziqi to the East Palace for tea.
Chen Ziqi slowly drank a cup of Junshan Silver Leaf, and sighed: "I am also happy to leave the palace earlier, but I can't bear to part with my mother. She has been old and yellow over the years, and has been rejected by the father and the emperor, and stayed in the palace alone. It's tough." Saying this, he raised his eyes and peeked at the prince's expression.
If you want a donkey to grind, you have to feed the donkey first. If the prince asked him to go to the fief earlier, he would have to give him corresponding benefits.
However, the concubines could not leave the palace until the emperor died, let alone go to the fief with their son. Chen Ziqi said this, but it was just a gesture, asking the prince to give him a fertile place.
"You can take the concubines with you to the fief." The prince pondered for a moment, and suddenly said this.
"..." Chen Ziqi put down the cup and looked at the prince in disbelief, "This is not in line with the rules, the father and the emperor will not agree."
"Heh." The prince sneered vaguely, wanted to say something, and swallowed it.
Chen Ziqi frowned slightly.
In September, Chen Ziqi finally turned fourteen, and before the king's decree came down, Emperor Zhenglong died violently!
At that time, Chen Ziqi was making sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with Chang E in the yard, and the big bell in the palace rang suddenly, "Dangdangdang..." The emperor was mourned.
"What kind of bell is ringing so well? It's really bad luck." Chang E put the pinched osmanthus cake on the plate and complained. Chang E, dressed in simple plain clothes, is still charming and charming. Although she is already the age of Xu Niang, her face has no wrinkles, and it has nothing to do with the "old pearl yellow" that Chen Ziqi said.
Chen Ziqi twitched the corners of his mouth: "My father has passed away."
"What?"
In the past two years, Emperor Zhenglong's body has suddenly become worse than before. He always has a fever and coughs. Taking some medicine will get better, but after two months, I will relapse again and again and again and again.
It has always been a minor illness, how could it suddenly die
The incident happened suddenly, and it would take a few days for the vassal kings from all over the world to enter the capital for the funeral. On the first night of the wake, only the prince and a few young princes were present.
Forty-nine monks were chanting scriptures outside, and the princes were kneeling in the mourning hall.
White candles were lit in the mourning hall, covered with white cloth, and the gloomy wooden coffin was placed in the middle. Amu was timid, and after kneeling for a while, he couldn't help but leaned in beside Chen Ziqi. Chen Ziqi was not afraid, and looked around, everyone was not paying attention, and looked inside while clinging to the coffin.
Emperor Zhenglong was only in his early 40s this year. His face in the coffin was covered by bright yellow brocade, so he couldn't see clearly, only one exposed hand could be seen. The tips of his hands were purple, and his five fingers were claw-like, as if trying to grab something.
The imperial doctor said that it was a heart disease, and suddenly his heart burst and died.
The prince rebuked the imperial doctor for not detecting the heart disease in advance, and directly killed the imperial doctor. When Emperor Zhenglong died, the crown prince became the new emperor and changed Yuan Tiande.
"Tiande? He's embarrassed too!" The second prince had now been named the King of Anhui, and he couldn't help sneering when he heard the emperor's title.
"Shh..." Chen Ziqi met the King of Anhui who was returning for mourning, and motioned him to speak carefully. After all, they are already emperors.
Heidan also came back for the funeral. When he arrived, he happened to be the first seven, and walked over to kneel with Chen Ziqi without saying a word. He didn't care about the emperor's life or death, and after kneeling for a while, he said something else to Chen Ziqi: "Do you recognize the people from Guiyun Palace?"
"What?" Chen Ziqi turned to look at him.
"Wangchuan Cliff is too deep, no one can go down. I heard that Guiyun Palace's Qingyun Fuyao Gong is the number one light practice in the world. I want to ask them to help me find my mother's bones." Chen Zimo said lightly.
When he turned fourteen years old in the spring, he took the initiative to ask Emperor Zhenglong to make a fief in the city where the old house of the Cheng family was located. Cheng Zhou thought that he was going to recover the Cheng family, and was very pleased. As the coach of Jin Wuwei, he often played side drums in front of Emperor Zhenglong.
Chen Zimo's mother, according to the yamen dossier, should have died on Wangchuan Cliff in Bailu Mountain.
This is not difficult, Chen Ziqi nodded and agreed, and after the first seven, he took Chen Ziqi out of the palace and went to the Peacock Tower.
This Peacock Building in Beijing is located in the center of the most prosperous street. It is a three-storey small building. The door face and wall pillars are all painted with five-color patterns of peacock tail feathers, which are very conspicuous.
The 12th floor of Jinling has branches all over the country with different responsibilities. The status of Peacock Ling is relatively high, but Chen Ziqi does not know exactly what it does.
Stepping into the door on the first floor, there are several multi-bags in the lobby with a dazzling array of jewelry. At first glance, I thought this was an antique jewelry store.
"What do you need?" A woman in a three-color wide-sleeved shirt sat on the chair of the Eight Immortals and asked the two of them, raising her chin slightly.
Chen Ziqi smiled, walked over and said, "This sister, I don't know what to call her."
The fourteen-year-old boy has grown, and his eyes are no longer as dark and round as they were when he was a child. The upper and lower two beautiful arcs are outlined into peach blossom eyes with perfect shape.
The woman saw Chen Ziqi's appearance clearly, her face softened immediately, and she smiled: "Little girl Lvcai, she is the manager of this branch, and all my friends in Jianghu call me the master of the green floor."
"Sister Lu, I'm the seventh prince, and Big Brother Lanshan Yulan asked me to come here for something." Chen Ziqi said, and took out the blue feather from his sleeve. His face was calm, but his heart was a little uneasy. This feather token is too playful. If Lan Shanyu is teasing him, will the master of peacock feathers run out and chop him into minced meat
Green Calyx glanced at the feather, her face changed immediately, she stood up, bowed and saluted: "It turns out to be His Highness Seven, please come here."
Chen Ziqi blinked and was about to take the black egg to the third floor together, but was stopped by Green Calyx: "Only you can go to the third floor."
Heidan didn't care, he stayed on the first floor and waited for him.
There is a tea room on the third floor, and Lvcai made a pot of tea and invited them to drink: "If your Highness has any orders, just say it."
"Don't dare to say the order, it's my brother, I want to ask someone to help..." In the future, Chen Ziqi put the feather back, and this thing turned out to be a token.
"It's not a big deal, but this kind of business should be handled by Fengling Building." Lvca explained that the 12th floor of Jinling is divided into the sixth floor and the sixth floor, and the sixth floor will do some specific business. , like this kind of thing that relies on the swaying power to retrieve the corpse, it belongs to the wind building on the sixth floor.
Chen Ziqi was a little surprised. There is still a special person in charge of picking things up with light work.
"Having said that, since His Royal Highness is here, Peacock Ling will directly dispatch Feng Ling's people to pick it up. I don't know if you should pay the money, or will it be paid by His Royal Highness King Lu?" A business face.
King Lu refers to Chen Zimo, and his fief is called Lucheng, so he takes the homonym and calls him King Lu.
Chen Zi said in his heart, "I don't have any money," and smiled slightly: "Go ahead, King Lu will give it to you."
When they came downstairs, Chen Ziqi said goodbye to Lvcai, and left the Peacock Building with the black egg.
"How?" Chen Zimo looked at him expectantly.
"Hey, people in Guiyun Palace are not easy to talk to, you know that," Chen Ziqi said in a difficult way, seeing Heidan frowning, he suddenly smiled, "But if I go out, Seventh Brother, there's nothing I can't do. thing."
"Really?" Chen Zimo's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's natural, just based on my friendship with their young master, they dare not do it for me?" Chen Ziqi hugged Heidan's shoulders and boasted all the way back to the palace.
I made an agreement with the people in the Peacock Building that after the emperor's Qiqi, when the black egg returns to the fief, he will send someone over.
The first emperor collapsed, the new emperor ascended the throne, and Chen Ziqi was also crowned king, and he could go to the fief after seven or seven. This time, I can really go with the little fairy... Every time I think of the unfinished words of the prince in the east palace, I feel a little bit in my heart.
Chen Ziqi's fief is not far from Chen Zimo's fief, so he made an appointment with Chen Zimo.
Just as I was packing my luggage, I was suddenly stopped by Emperor Tiande.
"What else is there to order, brother?"
Emperor Tiande raised the letter in his hand: "The news just came that Guiyun Palace has changed hands."
Dan Yi, who was only sixteen years old, became the new Ho King.
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Qiqi: Why? Are you the same as the prince...
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