Xiao Mubai looked back and glanced at the courtiers who supported the proposal. Just one glance made them feel cold all over. They lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, not daring to look directly at them.
Xiao Mubai then withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Yanjun who spoke sincerely: "My father understands your thoughts, but how have you ever known my father's thoughts?"
Xiao Yanjun looked up in shock and asked with surprise, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Mubai snorted coldly: "How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?"
The emperor's eyes lit up and he looked at Xiao Mubai with admiration in his eyes. Xiao Mubai was personally taught by the emperor since he was a child and was trained as a prince. If he hadn't been dead soon...
When the emperor thought of this, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Xiao Yanjun listened to Xiao Mubai's sarcastic words and turned to look at the emperor, but saw that he had an admiring look on his face, but he didn't know why.
In fact, Xiao Yanjun is really no wonder.
Xiao Mubai has been taught by the emperor since he was a child, and he naturally knows that the emperor aims to dominate the world, not to be the king of a country.
The marriage is just a temporary way to recuperate one's energy, only to be able to attack better when the time comes. The emperor is not trying to establish diplomatic relations and recognize other countries as equals to Xiao.
It's a pity that after he was poisoned when he was thirteen years old, the emperor was exhausted physically and mentally, and he had no energy to teach other princes. In addition, the court was eroded by Du Hanfei, so the emperor must first settle down at home before going abroad. out.
But how did Xiao Yanjun know this? He was still complacent about his upcoming marriage to a Mongolian princess.
The emperor looked at Xiao Mubai. He was dressed in black clothes in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. He held up his left hand and put his right hand behind his back. A pair of deep black eyes, filled with unruly luster and ruthless ripples.
The long and slightly curled eyelashes are like black butterflies with hanging wings, with a strange cold and arrogant beauty. The tall nose, thin lips pursed with a slight arc, and the corners of the mouth have a unique style, showing nobility. .
It was as if the world had surrendered at his feet, and he was already on top of all living beings.
This son has been identified as his successor since he was born. He has lived up to expectations and grown into what the emperor expected, but no matter what fate does...
The emperor suppressed the feeling of regret and love in his heart, and looked back at Xie Jiming: "Xie Jiming, are you confident that you are qualified to be the Minister of Rites?"
Jie Jiming stepped out of the queue in response. With his head lowered, he glanced at Xiao Mubai, who had his back straight. After a moment, he responded in a deep voice: "Go back to the emperor, I have you."
The emperor's eyes were still sharp as he stared at him: "Xie Jiming, do you know what you promised?"
Taifu Wu and Xiao Zimu also looked at Xie Jiming. They naturally knew what the emperor was saying. Xie Jiming knew even more clearly that the emperor did not appoint him directly but asked him what he meant in front of all the officials. His response would completely degenerate him in the future. As a lonely minister.
But so what, if he doesn't respond, then he's no longer a lonely minister
It's just that these officials have no reason to isolate him in a high-sounding way.
In this case, he is determined to become a clean official, why shouldn't he.
"I know that I am willing to serve the Emperor's ambition." Although Xie Jiming lowered his head when reporting back, his back was as straight as Xiao Mubai's, and he promised solemnly, neither humble nor overbearing.
The emperor withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and glanced at the ministers: "Are there any other beloved ministers who have stepped forward to compete with Xie Jiming for the position of Minister of Etiquette?"
Xiao Yanjun looked at the courtiers who supported him, but none of them dared to raise their heads.
It’s really no wonder that they were the ones. As soon as the emperor said this, who dares to sit in this position now
High-ranking officials can slowly earn their way, but there is only one life...
The emperor looked at the silent crowd with a stern look on his face and issued an order: "Since no one has come forward, the post of Minister of Rites will be held by Xie Jiming. Lord Cui will be rewarded with a year's salary for his meritorious recommendation."
Xie Jiming and Cui Xuhong knelt down together: "I accept the order and thank you."
Although the two of them said the same sentence, their moods were completely different.
Xie Jiming is looking forward to his future, but Cui Xuhong is disappointed about his future.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were unwilling to do so, and they had to bow their heads to praise the emperor for his wisdom and congratulate Xie Jiming on his promotion.
The emperor announced his resignation under the prostrate officials. Eunuch Li's sharp voice sounded, and the ministers breathed a sigh of relief.
This was probably the longest morning court meeting they had ever had. They were exhausted both physically and mentally. Now that they finally heard the sound of retreating, if they hadn't been concerned about their face, they would have really wanted to sit on the ground of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and have a good time. Take a breather.
When Xiao Yanjun saw that the emperor was gone, he naturally couldn't stay any longer. He stood up and walked out of the palace, followed by Shi Fuqiu. Xiao Yanjun glanced at Shi Fuqiu, who also looked ugly, and tried his best to suppress his displeasure and comforted him: "Uncle, don't blame yourself, I know you tried your best."
Shi Fuqiu looked embarrassed. Although he was worried about Shi Jiaying, he couldn't open his mouth at this time.
Xiao Yanjun, on the other hand, had a clear mind and saw it at a glance and took the initiative to mention it: "As for my cousin, since I promised my uncle, I will definitely do it. But it is not appropriate to act too hastily at the moment. After all, the Du family is still in prison."
Shi Fuqiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was deeply afraid that Xiao Yanjun would regret it. Now that he had received the promise, he was comforted a lot. He quickly said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. This matter will be taken slowly in the future. It's okay for His Highness King Yu to keep it in mind. At this time, , our focus should be on government affairs, should we go to Yufu Palace to discuss it together?"
Xiao Yanjun smiled and said: "No, uncle, please go back to your home first. It is inevitable that you will go to Yufu Palace to confirm the truth. I have plans in mind for today's events. If necessary, I will send a message to you."
Seeing what he said, Shi Fuqiu had no choice but to say goodbye with a smile. Xiao Yanjun's smile faded for a moment as he looked at his back, and his peerless face instantly filled with evil energy.
When the ministers in the Taihe Palace saw Xiao Yanjun leaving first, they also left the palace in twos and threes.
Jie Jiming, who got up, rarely extended his hand to Cui Xuhong: "Thank you, Mr. Cui, for your recommendation."
Cui Xuhong raised his eyes to look at him, sighed, put his hand on him, let him help him stand up and said congratulations: "Congratulations on being the Minister of Discipline."
Jie Jiming remained expressionless as always, but looked at Cui Xuhong with furrowed eyebrows: "I have a question in my mind, and I hope Master Cui can clear it up."
Cui Xuhong had a complicated look on his face when he heard the word 'Official'. Now Jie Jiming is really on an equal footing with him. I will never address him as "Xiaguan" again.
What's funny is that Cui Xuhong felt so sad that the man in front of him still wanted to ask himself the reason, and how could he explain it? He waved his hand to indicate that he should stop asking.
"In the future, I just hope that Mr. Xie can still remember the friendship of my recommendation today." After Cui Xuhong said this, he turned and walked out of the hall without giving Xie Jiming a chance to ask...
(End of chapter)