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Volume 1: Yanyun Chaos Volume 2: Bianliang Mistake Chapter 257: Emperor Ji Chou (End)

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    In Taishang Biye, the sound of elegant music that is straight, upright and peaceful is flying.  This kind of Tianjia music, no matter what kind of happy event it is, can be played smoothly and without any hint of celebration.  " Xiao Yan was dressed in a crimson gauze robe, with a long-winged headband, jade glass tied around his waist, and a tooth wat in his hand. He was in the imperial attire of the Song Dynasty. He stepped forward respectfully.  Of course, in order to prevent any scenes of the Hongmen Banquet or Kang Mazi's capture of Obei, the soldiers of the Diao Mao Battalion, who had changed into imperial uniforms, were all lined up in the villa, with their chests and belly raised, and they stood with their swords in hand.  Be prepared for any unfavorable situation for Xiao Yan, Prince of Yan County.  In the courtyard, Jun Rongzhi was playing while shaking his head and shaking his head under the supervision of these soldiers. From time to time, people were frightened and missed a note or two, but no one cared.  When Xiao Yan came to the main room wrapped in red gauze in the middle, an emissary who had been waiting there came up to him. He bent down and said with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, Prince Xuanyan is approaching." Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged.  Welcome the emissary into the palace.  The one sitting in the middle of the main room is Zhao Ji, who is dressed in rich clothes. He is also wearing a crimson gauze robe with a black dragon on it. He wears a long-winged head straightly, his face is radiant, and his three-willow beard is well groomed. The two people behind him  Gong E, wearing brocade robes and trousers, stood with a feather fan, and a bead curtain made of northern beads hung in front of her.  At the four corners stood Banzhi, a soldier from the Diao Mao Battalion. Their armor was gilded with gold and silver, and their battle skirts were made of brocade. They stood there motionless, like sculptures.  There are two dragon-head incense burners in the house, which are emitting the aroma of fine agarwood, changing gracefully and decorating the house like a fairyland.  If it weren¡¯t for this room, which was much narrower than Yanfu Palace, it would still look like an emperor back then.  Xiao Yan took a few steps forward, bowed and prostrated: "I am here to see you, Your Majesty." Zhao Ji smiled and waved his hands behind the bead curtain: "Your Majesty, Lord Yan, please sit down." An emissary had already brought a brocade stool to Xiao Yan's side.  He sat down without any hesitation.  There was no sign of fear at all, just next to someone's butt.  The emissary handed another cup of Tuanlong Royal Tea. Xiao Yan stood up and bowed to Zhao Ji again, then took it with both hands and put it to his lips for a gesture. He held it in his hand without touching his lips at all.  The corners of Zhao Ji's eyes twitched, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, still in that easy-going and friendly tone: "Qing conquered Liao and Pingyan, and established the title of king. After that, he managed finance and the army, which was quite fruitful. The dynasty of the country  The military is forbidden, and the financial affairs are in good order. On the second night of February, he is loyal and diligent, and he has no plans to capture the thieves. In addition to the national reward, my daughter Maode is also favored.  He is so virtuous that he is worthy of being a good match for the Qing family. He is now the king of the country and the Prince Consort of the Tian family. Such an honor is rare in this generation! I hope that the Qing family will appreciate the love and support of the Tian family.  The Tian family is of one mind and cares about the affairs of the country together. It has been passed down for hundreds of years that the king and his ministers have prospered together, and they have been a model for all generations!"  How can I withstand such a huge and generous favor despite my achievements? Only by devoting myself to the affairs of the country and dying, can I repay the care of the two generations of saints. It is difficult to express my sincerity and fear.  He said, "It's just a pink body!" Zhao Ji smiled and asked Xiao Yan to stand up, and ordered Gong'e to touch the silver plate. There was a jade belt and satin boots and dust hut in the plate.  Xiao Yan was not afraid of being exposed at this time, so he put on a jade belt and satin boots on the spot.  Holding the dust tablet in hand, he bowed again.  An emissary walked to the foot of Zhao Ji's steps and loudly read out the gift to the prospective prince-in-law.  I read all kinds of things for a long time.  They were all things Xiao Yan paid for himself.  Zhao Ji and Xiao Yan sat and stood, both of them smiling, their faces almost stiff.  It was with great difficulty that after I finished reciting this pile of smelly and long stuff, another palace maid came forward holding a silver wine cup.  Xiao Yan took it with both hands, but still didn't even touch his lips, just pretending.  Zhao Ji pretended not to see it and used his last perseverance to maintain a smile: "Please support me!" Xiao Yan bowed again, and the process was finally completed.  The king and his ministers stared at each other for a while with big eyes and small eyes. According to Zhao Ji's true intention, he should have said a few words of comfort to get closer to Xiao Yan.  But I really don't know what to say. The Nan Laizi in front of me has driven him down from the throne of the emperor. The prince has also been captured by him and is still under house arrest.  He was also under heavy surveillance by the soldiers, so he was fully mentally prepared. If he didn't jump off the throne and punch Xiao Yan today, he would have used up all the self-control in Zhao Ji's life!  But looking at the agility of Nan Laizi, I guess even if four or five of his own princes were tied up, he might not be his match" There was silence in the room for a while, and Zhao Ji finally felt bored and gestured slightly.  , since the emissary came forward to declare the audience, Xiao Yan didn't say anything. After saluting, he simply withdrew.  Seeing that Xiao Yan disappeared, Zhao Ji sat slumped in his seat. He felt unspeakable anger in his heart, but he didn't know where to vent it.  Not to mention that there are sculpture-like soldiers from the Mink Hat Battalion standing there in the four corners of the house  In the end, he could only stamp his feet angrily, get up and leave.  There will be a day There will be a day!  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~ The sound of Jun Rongzhi's elegant music was transmitted directly into the small courtyard where Emperor Maode was staying.  Emperor Roufu was in the courtyard. She set up a ladder. With the careful support of several palace ladies, she climbed up the wall with difficulty and looked at the lively scene in the distance.  Jun Rongzhi came out first. The fifty-member band, which mainly played the sheng, Xiao and flute, all mounted tall horses with red flowers on their foreheads. Each horse was led by a groom in brocade.  Fifty people played hard. Although they had to play straight from here to Nanxun Gate today, they were afraid that their mouths would be blown wrong, but in the saddle bags of each person's horse, there were sixty taels tied with red ribbons.  Fine silver ingots.  Silver was so valuable during the Song Dynasty that fifty taels of silver ingots could be exchanged for hundreds of pure coppers, and the exchange of banknotes would cost several times that amount.  At these times, people in the imperial city were in panic. Whether it was the Dongfu or Xiao Yan, the amount of services allocated to the Tianjia had been greatly reduced.  Who can care about Qingshui Yamen like Jun Rongzhi?  The income from the propaganda department today is so huge. Needless to say, there is no need to say more when Shang Diji holds the official ceremony. The total is enough to chew the wraps in Bianliang for several years. Even if the mouth bleeds, it is worth it!  After the Jun Rongzhi band, there were pairs of porters wearing green clothes and green hats with hairpins on their hats. Everyone's clothes and hats were brand new.  There were two hundred porters carrying boxes of gifts, including red silverware, clothing and materials, gold and silver flowers, and a hundred large boxes.  If it were another prince-in-law, he would have eaten this bowl of soft rice. No matter how poor he was, he could become rich in one step!  After the porters carrying the gifts, there were the Banzhi soldiers with bright armor, each riding a tall horse and holding various ceremonial guards.  In addition to the honor guard of the Prince Consort, there was also the honor guard of Xiao Yan himself, Prince Yan Commandery.  The flags and flags of Hope are like a forest, dazzling the eyes.  Behind these Banzhi soldiers and Ru Lin's ceremonial guards, they saw Xiao Yan wearing a crimson gauze robe, riding on a white horse. The white horse had a saddle decorated with golden lychee flower patterns, and was covered with a golden monkey fur cushion.  Yan holds a riding whip made of three-color silk threads, and is protected by two soldiers beside him. One holds a three-eaves umbrella to cover it, and the other holds a long ax wrapped in colorful satin.  The two soldiers are both grown men, with bright clothes and armor, majestic and majestic, just like heavenly generals.  The little Loli Roufu has very good eyesight, and her career is not that big in the first place.  Rou Fu could see clearly from this distance.  Xiao Yan was riding on a horse, with his back straight, showing off his ape-like arms and waist. His face was like a sword-like brow, which did not show much joy, but had a different kind of deep meaning.  The charm of a man hits you even from such a distance.  Little Lolita Roufu couldn't help but blushed for no reason, and she spat secretly: "You traitor and traitor, one day I will see you pushed out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded by the emperor's father!" Seeing this, Roufu had no intention of watching anymore.  After finishing the official ceremony, he quickly jumped off the ladder, spread his legs and rushed back to the house where his sister was. Before he entered the door, he gasped and said loudly: "The thief is gone!" Maode and Concubine Yisu were in the house.  Sitting across from her, Imperial Concubine Yi Su looked sad, while Mao De's pretty face was as white as transparent. There was not much sadness, but more indifference.  Seeing Roufu rushing in with sweat on his face, Imperial Concubine Yisu frowned and said, "Huanhuan, please tell your sister to be quiet. Why are you talking about that thief?" Roufu pouted and said, "My sister is going to marry that thief.  I can't even say a word." After saying that, she ran to Maode again and took her sister's arm: "Sister, if you really don't want to marry, I will ask the emperor again. If he doesn't agree, I will  I just ran away with my sister. We can't let the thief get proud!" Maode forced a smile, but before he could say anything, Imperial Concubine Yisu said angrily: "Huanhuan, why are you here to cause trouble for the whole world?  Knowing that this matter has been settled, can the Tian family retaliate? If you want your sister to live a better life, stop saying these things that upset her. Only by planning a dowry for your sister and choosing a considerate dowry can you help your sister.  Sister, there is no such thing as a daughter¡¯s home in town. Be careful, I will lock you in the house and you will not be allowed to go out for ten and a half months!¡± The scolding made Emperor Roufu¡¯s face so tight that she could hang a bottle of oil on her face, but at least she did not dare to do it again!  spoke.  Yisu turned to Maode with another kind face: "Fujin, of course you take all the dowry with you. I still have some savings in my mother's hands, so I will give you all. When you arrive at Prince Yan's palace, don't be stingy with money and be generous to your servants.  With these, try to get along well with them. They will naturally be happy to tell you anything they have to say, and will listen to your orders, so they won¡¯t be in trouble everywhere Also, as for the dowry person, you can choose someone who is considerate and a waiter around your mother.  , If you like it, you can use it in the future. If you have more people to help you, your life will be easier." Maode still forced a smile and said nothing. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Yi Su¡¯s grievances between the Tian family and the King of Yan, and that the grievances between the Tian family and the King of Yan are all over.?Isn¡¯t he your third brother? He¡¯s not from the Zhao family?  When you arrive at Prince Yan's palace, don't have any resentments and get closer to Prince Yan.  Are you afraid that King Yan won¡¯t like my daughter¡¯s talents?  When it comes to your beloved, you should also be more open-minded. King Yan has no heirs yet, so he can¡¯t thank his beloved so much. Not only do you not stop him, but sometimes you have to help King Yan pay attention This is no better than being with your parents.  , If you want to live a good life, it all depends on you. I am telling you this because of my mother" Maode raised his head, faced his mother with a pale and pretty face, and said lightly: "My mother, of course my daughter will not  Make it difficult for you.  The sage and the empress want their daughter to marry King Yan. As long as the daughter promises to enter the Xiao family alive, it can be regarded as repaying the sage and the empress for their nurturing grace. As for other things, please don¡¯t talk about it anymore" Maode is in Yisu  In front of the imperial concubine, Yi Su has always been like a little mouse. If he doesn't talk nonsense, he won't be as obedient as Roufu. Who would have thought that Yi Su would say something like this today!  The imperial concubine looked at her daughter, but Maode's big eyes were full of calm and firm gaze, without flinching at all. The imperial concubine Yisu wanted to say something, but in the end she sighed: "Fujin, you can do what you want.  You must know that it is difficult for a saint and a mother.  Who allowed the Song Dynasty to meet such a King of Yan!  As long as you still think about your parents, you will naturally know that what I said is for everyone's good" As she spoke, she stood up and casually gave a few words to the maids, asking them to take care of Maode, and then hurried away. Rourou  Fu opened his round eyes and looked left and right. After the empress left, he leaned on Maode's knees and looked up at his beautiful sister. "Sister, are you really going to marry that thief?"  ?  Is it true that no one can help you?  Is there really nothing we can do?  Maode touched Roufu's hair, his eyes were hot, but the tears did not fall in the end. Finally, he forced out a smile: "There is nothing I can do, and no one can help me. My sister will no longer be here."  Huan Huan, you have to be obedient. If you cause trouble everywhere, no one will be scolded with you Huan Huan, I just hope that your life will be better than that of your sister!  ¡± ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~ With the music flowing, the team meandered towards Nanxunmen. Along the twenty-odd miles, soldiers from the New Shenwu Ever Victorious Army were on guard, watching all the way.  During this spectacular scene, there were one or two cheers from time to time. It had only been a while since the news came out from the capital that King Yan wanted to marry Emperor Ji. Who knew it would come so soon!  , what a grand occasion! He is also the king of the county, the prince's consort, the brother-in-law of the current emperor, the privy envoy of the Xifu, and the commander-in-chief of the army. This person who returned to the south has such an encounter, let alone the Song Dynasty.  In a hundred years, how many people can catch up? Among the team, Fang Teng, dressed in fine clothes, rode to Xiao Yan's side - he was responsible for all matters related to Xiao Yan's wedding. How could he not be here today?  Fang Teng also had deep bags under his eyes. It was obvious that he was very busy these days. There were so many relationships to coordinate for such a wedding. Just asking Cai Jing to inspect Princess Maode¡¯s dowry would have taken Fang Teng countless people.  , it took many trips to finally confirm it. Even though Cai Jing was willing to cooperate and was happy to see this marriage, how could it be easily confirmed by a senior prime minister who traveled dozens of miles for such a hard trip.  ? Fang Teng came closer to Xiao Yan and smiled: "Today, Xuan Xie is at the peak of his career, and he is even more beautiful like a flower. How can King Yan be so open-minded?"  " Xiao Yan smiled lightly: "People all over the city most likely want Xiao to die quickly. If they welcome the Emperor Ji into the house, they are afraid that Xiao will die faster, so what joy is there?  " Fang Teng pouted: "You didn't choose it yourself.  " Xiao Yan chuckled: "I only have this choice to welcome an emperor who regards me as a enemy!  And once I need to leave the town of Hedong, I don¡¯t know how many people will take advantage of the opportunity!  Come anyway!  I'm waiting!  "" Fang Teng asked softly: "How is Yunnei?" Xiao Yan replied in a low voice with a sullen face: "There is a military report that Yue Fei has arrived in Yunnei and went to Yingzhou. The news from Yingzhou is still isolated. At this moment, Yue Fei  Either they have reunited with Guo Rong, or they have come into contact with the Jurchen Tatars" Fang Teng muttered: "Yingzhou, Yingzhou" In the current situation, the most important thing is Yingzhou.  If Yingzhou is here, everything can be handled calmly.  Xiao Yan didn't have to leave Bianliang even if he couldn't.  And if Yingzhou is not protected, the gate of Yunnei will be opened, and the Jurchen army can spread southward.  Who knows if the Jurchen army and horses suddenly penetrated deep into Hanoi, and whether they were the vanguard of the Jurchen movement southward!  Xiao Yan did not want to talk more about this topic, nor did he want to show how worried he was about Guo Rong. He raised his riding whip and said calmly: "No matter what, we will make this wedding lively and show it to everyone."??I'm getting married!  But I am not marrying the Maode Emperor, but the Shu Emperor of the Liao people, the little mute who shares life and death with me!  I still want to have children and pass this inheritance on to my descendants, and no one can shake it!  " Fang Teng shook his head and chuckled. Xiao Yan's wedding is indeed something that his subordinates like to see. Xiao Yan has an heir, and this group has real centripetal force. Who would have thought that the person Xiao Yan is really going to marry is a Liao man?  Princess? The whole Bianliang people know that the most beautiful lady in the Tian family is the dream lover of many Qingshan scholars. What will be the fate of this poor emperor at this moment?  ? For a moment, Fang Teng was confused. He finally realized how many great things he had to do. How could he care about a daughter from the Tian family at this moment?  , which is the fate she should bear! (To be continued.
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