On the last day of March, Shi Jiajun was still on his way.
However, everyone in the capital learned about Han Yang's victory from outside the palace to inside the palace.
When the messenger presented the good news, the emperor was reading the articles of Sanjia in Qingxin Hall.
Xiao Zimu is also at the side of the bookcase. The brocade box on the left is the list of winners, and there is another brocade box on the right that has not yet been opened.
The emperor looked overjoyed when he saw the good news, shouted "Hello" three times in a row, and then ordered the Shi Jiajun to quickly return to his border.
The emperor couldn't stand the paper article on the desk anymore, and said to Xiao Zimu: "You can directly decide the top three."
When Xiao Zimu saw the post envoy and the emperor's words, he guessed that it was a great victory for Zhao's army.
He responded with a calm expression, but was shocked in his heart.
The status of these top three is directly related to the subsequent official rank. Even the former Prime Minister Du could not be the leader of the top three rankings.
Xiao Zimu rolled up the article, put it away again and placed it in the brocade box.
"Hey, what's in that box?" The emperor then noticed that there was another brocade box on the right.
Xiao Zimu smiled and said: "I thought that the war in Hanyang was serious, so the important ministers in the court prepared a military salary and handed it over to me. Now it seems that there is no need for it. Otherwise, it will be filled up the national treasury to provide for the fourth brother's big brother. Just for wedding preparations."
Will the important ministers in the court prepare military pay and hand it over to Xiao Zimu
The emperor sneered in his heart, and immediately understood that it must be a bribe for the scientific examination.
This has been the case since ancient times. In previous years, Du Hanfei was showered with gifts. Although he knew it, the trend was established and there were many important ministers involved, so he could only turn a blind eye.
Now, Xiao Zimu made those people suffer in this way, and even the emperor felt relieved. He looked at Xiao Zimu and asked kindly: "You did a good job in this job, what kind of reward do you want. "
"I would like to travel around the palace and see for myself whether the people are living and working in peace and contentment, and whether there are any sufferings among the people that are unknown in the palace." Xiao Zimu made a sincere request.
"Do you want this?" The emperor looked at his son with admiration and asked with satisfaction.
"Yes." Xiao Zimu's attitude was sincere and his eyes were clear.
"Okay, is there somewhere you want to go?"
"Not yet. I only dare to do what I want with my father's permission."
Xiao Zimu did not directly say that he wanted to go to Guwan, fearing that he would offend the emperor and think that he had planned it for a long time.
Well.
Although, this was indeed what Xia Chu had planned for him early in the morning.
However, it cannot be so straightforward.
The emperor was very satisfied with Xiao Zimu's answer and immediately granted his wish.
Here in Qingxin Hall, the father is kind and the son is filial, and everyone is happy.
In the Jade Palace, Concubine Li's face, which had been smiling for many days, finally collapsed today.
At this time, she was burning a secret letter that her confidant maid Lian Yan had received from outside the palace. The firelight in the incense burner reflected on her gorgeous and unparalleled face, adding a hazy aura.
However, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together at this moment, her plump lips were pursed tightly, and her face was filled with sadness.
"Your Majesty, please burn your hands carefully." Lian Yan saw that the secret letter was about to be burnt to the end, so she hurriedly reminded her.
Li Fei came to her senses and ordered her to serve the pen and ink.
This Guo Weidong is really a waste.
Such a combination of internal and external cooperation can actually allow Zhao Jiajun to win a complete victory.
He is really the son of a prostitute and cannot be reused.
She went to the desk and wrote a letter and asked Lian Yan to send it off.
When the news of Hanyang City's victory reached Hanzhang Hall, people from the Shangyi Bureau were holding out designs for Xiao Yanjun to choose from.
Xiao Yanjun has been in a good mood recently, although he was a little depressed some time ago.
But now, he is favored again and is even accused of getting married.
The one she married was a princess from the Mongolian tribe in the grassland.
This means that he will receive a powerful boost.
As for what the princess looks like and what her name is, it doesn't matter to him at all.
She has a prominent status, that's enough.
Originally, he was quite interested in flipping through the tricks, but when he heard the news of Zhao Jiajun's victory, his smile condensed on his face.
He suddenly lost interest and waved his hand to ask the people in the Clothing Bureau to follow the rules, not bothering to choose.
Originally, Xiao Yanjun had good intentions.
His uncle Shi Fuqiu could make another great contribution and take advantage of this opportunity to regain the Zhao family army.
As a result, Shi Jiajun held half of the military strength of the DPRK.
So, he not only has the support of the neighboring Mongolian people, but also has good relations with Du Hanfei.
It's true that he wanted troops outside the country, power inside the country, and with help from other countries, he also had a favored mother-in-law in the harem.
By then, except for him.
Who else has the qualifications to sit in that seat
But now that the Zhao army has won, it is still a complete victory.
So this army still belongs to the Zhao family, and the Zhao family is the in-laws of the Xiahou Mansion. There is only one legitimate son in Xiahou Mansion, and this legitimate son is full of hostility towards him alone.
In the days to come, I can't count on any help.
I'm afraid it will become a hindrance.
When he thought of this, Xiao Yanjun wished that Xia Chu's frail body had better die on the mountain.
Never come down again...
The people around Xia Chu were different from Xiao Yanjun.
The brows that had been worried these days finally relaxed, and there was a joyful smile on his face.
Even the proprietress of Yixiang House was extra generous tonight. She skipped the drinks in the hall and even let Yuqiao come out to play a song. Everyone who listened was mesmerized.
Mr. Hou's heart finally fell completely.
Although I wasn't so hung up after hearing Bingwen say it before, it was still on my mind.
On the second floor of Wentian Pavilion, Su Qian'an caught Bingwen and praised him.
But after a few words of praise, I ran out of words. I kept saying "It's awesome, it's really awesome" back and forth. The noise caused Bingwen to kick him down for the last time, but he was not annoyed and stood at the entrance of the stairs, rubbing his butt and giggling.
After Su Qian'an returned to her house, she didn't dare to go to Su Yuan to tell her sister Qian Le about this matter until today.
Some time ago, Su Qianle asked Su Qian'an every day why there was no news about the young master in recent days.
Seeing that his sister was almost recovering from her illness, he didn't dare to say anything to irritate her. He could only say perfunctorily that the young master was too busy these days.
When he couldn't hide it any more, he had no choice but not to even go to Su Yuan, and simply avoided seeing her.
Now that there was good news, as soon as she returned home, she went to inform Su Qianle of the cause and effect, so as not to worry her blindly and delay her recovery.
Su Qianle nervously grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, and listened to Su Qianan's description with joy, and didn't let go until the end.
He didn't react until he let go, and quickly let go of the square handkerchief in his hand and spread it flat.
Su Qian'an looked over, but couldn't see the pattern clearly. There seemed to be the word "chu" in the corner of the handkerchief.
"So it turns out that this thing you made every day was embroidered for the young master?" Su Qian'an suddenly realized.
Su Qianle blushed and pressed her hands tightly on the handkerchief to prevent him from seeing it.
Su Qian'an didn't notice Su Qianle's blushing face, and curled her lips indifferently and said, "It's not like I haven't seen your embroidery work before, so why am I ashamed."
As a result, Su Qianle scolded her out.
After Su Qian'an left, Su Qianle picked up the handkerchief.
Look at the sparkling lake embroidered in the center of the veil.
It was as if they were a pair of people crossing each other's necks.
mandarin duck…
(End of chapter)