Because all the survivors of the Northern Ji Kingdom have surrendered, it can be said that they are not loyal and patriotic people, but ignorant of the current affairs.
In comparison, the prince is still poor.
The Holy One is naturally aware of this situation.
If you want money, everyone has to pay, not Pang Xiao alone.
Thinking of this, everyone was relieved.
After discussing a few issues, Pang Xiao's heart became a lot more settled, and after thinking about it, he said, "You are all smart people, and there are also outstanding literary talents. You have written makeup poems for this king, and you must write them well! Yes, you should also think about the issue of blocking the door, make a list for this king, and this king will memorize it back."
Xu Weizhi and Xie Yue both stood up and saluted with everyone: "Yes."
Pang Xiao arranged "homework" for the advisers and went out.
The advisors looked at each other in dismay, and they all looked like they couldn't help laughing. A few with good literary talent went to study the makeup poems together. There were also a few smart ones who started to list the answers to some questions based on the weddings they had attended in the past, so that Pang Xiao could "review" before the exam.
Xu Weizhi went to the inner house and discussed with Yao Chenggu and Ma Shi about adding two more small yellow croakers.
Pang Xiao went out and ordered someone to prepare a horse, and went out to walk the horse alone.
Hu Zi followed Pang Xiao's instructions and quietly went to the concubine's house, and asked Ji Zeyu to come out to see him.
When Ji Zeyu was invited, he saw Pang Xiao wearing a black brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a purple-gold crown on his head, riding his dark and shiny warhorse named Wuyun by the moat.
The dark clouds were all black and gleaming in the sun. The people on the horse seemed to be one with it, leaning on the horse’s back, each riding like lightning, rushing past, hidden in the green shadows of the trees. .
Ji Zeyu did not ride his fiery red warhorse today, but rode the snow-white warhorse that had intercepted Qin Yining at the beginning. It was given to Qin Yining by Pang Xiao at the beginning, with silver-white coat and named Baiyun. Since he was with Ji Zeyu, he has been raising them carefully. Baiyun and Ji Zeyu are now very close.
Ji Zeyu was wearing a red bunt. Sitting on top of the silver-white warhorse, his hair was tied high in a bundle and lifted behind his back by the breeze. He sat upright, his face was peerless, his expression was cold, and the gorgeous red was on his body, and he didn't feel feminine at all. It only makes people feel cold and unattainable.
Pang Xiao ran around the willow embankment of the moat, and after a while he rode his horse back.
Seeing Ji Zeyu from a distance, he grinned and raised the whip in his hand: "Alan, come for a run?"
Ji Zeyu slightly hooked his lips, nodded, and waved his whip: "Drive!"
The white cloud turned into a silver light and rushed forward. Pang Xiao also urged the dark cloud. The two sweaty and bloody BMWs galloped fast.
They are in the courtroom and cannot help themselves, and what they lack is this kind of indulgence and pleasure.
The two ran a few laps in a row before slowly stepping on the horse one after the other along the path to take a walk into the distance.
Ji Zeyu asked, "Zhi Xi, what are you looking for from me?"
"I have something to ask for your help." Pang Xiao smiled slightly and said, "I'm getting married next month. I'm afraid that someone will make trouble, and I want to borrow your government soldiers to help me in town."
Ji Zeyu raised his eyes in surprise when he heard the words, met his smiling phoenix eyes, smiled and said, "I will bring someone in person when the time comes."
Pang Xiao didn't expect Ji Zeyu to respond so easily, and said with some worry: "The saint will definitely think more when the time comes."
"It doesn't matter, if the sage asks, I will say that I am worried that the soldiers in your house will be in chaos, so I will lead the soldiers to deter them." Ji Zeyu said without thinking.
When Pang Xiao heard the words, he stretched out his arms and patted Ji Zeyu on the shoulder.
"Good brother, thank you very much."
Ji Zeyu looked at the big hand on his shoulder, and immediately smiled: "When I knocked my head on the ground, Master Guan could see it clearly. He was a brother at first, and he will be a brother for life."
Pang Xiao looked at Ji Zeyu's bright smile, and his smile widened.
"As expected of my brother, you must accompany me to make up on the tenth day of the first day."
Ji Zeyu nodded and said with a gentle smile: "Of course, I also want to see what kind of daughters are raised by what kind of people, and I will fascinate your heart."
Speaking of this, Ji Zeyu said with a bit of disappointment: "Zhi Xi, have you really recognized this marriage and let go of your hatred?"
Back then, when Qin Huaiyuan was crying, he forced the saint to issue an imperial decree, and Ji Zeyu went back to be angry for several days.
"Qin Shangshu is too cunning, forcing the sage to issue an decree, either he will punish you so that you have no ability to take revenge, or he will draw you in and make you his son-in-law so that you can't take revenge. This person is unfathomable, and I am really worried. You will be counted."
Ji Zeyu could see that Pang Xiao liked Qin Yining. So he didn't say a word.
He was really worried that Qin Yining was Qin Huaiyuan's "beauty trick" against Pang Xiao.
But now this worry seems so superfluous.
Because seeing Pang Xiao's cheerful appearance, he obviously had let go of the hatred of his father's generation, and was willing to "get it".
It's over, what can I do
The imperial decree has been issued, and the beauty plan has also been won. Pang Xiao is still so happy, as if he has changed a person.
They have been in love since they were young. Over the years, it was the first time that Ji Zeyu saw Pang Xiao let go of his hatred and be able to laugh so easily.
"Your marriage is not a trivial matter. Now I have brought the soldiers you used to bring. Although the Tartars are in civil strife, they have no time to invade the south, but if there is another war, I think the sage is very likely to ask you to lead the Longchong army. I am now It's the son-in-law of the saint, he trusts me, and naturally wants me to stay in the capital to protect him, you are more likely to be sent abroad."
"What you said." Pang Xiao nodded sternly when he heard Ji Zeyu's analysis, "I also guess that the sage will have such an arrangement. The sage also thought of a good way to switch you and me."
Ji Zeyu said: "So your marriage, the Tartar side will definitely notice, you see now, you are happy as if you have changed your personality, it can be seen that when you get married, you may relax your vigilance. The Tartars are afraid of me, even more so. They are all very cunning, afraid of you who are famous and famous, and maybe they will do something. When the time comes, I will bring the soldiers of the government, and we can also guard against it. "
"It's still as thoughtful as you think." Pang Xiao smiled gratefully at Ji Zeyu, "Now that the situation is like this, I don't want to think about hatred anymore, and I also admit that I really like Qin, maybe this is God's trick. Because of him, everything in the past has been let go. We are in a tense situation now, and we don’t have time to hold on to the past. So we still have to look forward.”