Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 872

Zhao Ji came out from the imperial study room, and those near ministers saluted him one after another.

The sky gradually dimmed, resplendent and resplendent, and the imperial palace bathed in the evening light looked more magnificent and gorgeous, like a fairyland on earth.

Zhao Ji came to the bedroom not far from the next door, and rummaged through his private collection. He didn't know what kind of Jiji gift he should give Ling Xiao.

Gold, silver and jewelry?

Seems a bit cheesy?

Antique calligraphy and painting?

It seems that there is not enough sincerity, and it seems a bit ordinary.

Delicacy?

It can't be kept for a long time, and Ling Xiao can't think about himself all the time.

Zhao Ji decided to choose one item from his private collection and give it to Ling Xiao as a gift, so that he could express his love implicitly.

The eunuch Su Mo followed behind him, seeing his pensive and concentrated appearance, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He has served Zhao Ji for more than ten years. From the time when Zhao Ji was made the crown prince by the previous emperor, he has been by Zhao Ji's side. From the crown prince's east palace to his successful ascension to the throne, Su Mo has been by his side all the time.

He knew that Zhao Ji was a very cold-hearted and cold-hearted emperor, not very interested in female sex, but more inclined to general talents such as Wenzhi and martial arts, quite powerful and cunning.

Regardless of the fact that there are more than a dozen concubines in the harem, and even Han Xuemei, who is all over the country, Zhao Ji seldom stays in the harem.One was that he had been poisoned before and was ill, so he could not rashly sleep with the concubines in the harem.

Second, he is a bit of a clean freak, with a very aloof personality and a clean eye. Most of the concubines in the harem were brought back for him when the late emperor was alive.

None of them were his true loves.

Even Han Xuemei, the most famous beauty in the capital, in Zhao Ji's eyes, is probably just a beautiful vase, a decoration placed in the harem for people to appreciate and play with.

Now that Zhao Ji met Miss Wei's family, he was uncharacteristically devoted to Wei Lingxiao, and even made an exception to promote Wei Lingxiao's father, the seemingly useless son-in-law who came to visit.

It seems that Zhao Ji was really moved this time, and fell in love.

Liang Dong, and Wei Lingxiao, I am afraid that the timing is about to change, and they will flourish!

Su Mo stood not far away, waiting quietly.

Zhao Ji rummaged around in the bedroom, and finally found an exquisite Lantian jade Acacia Buddha. This Acacia Buddha is a priceless treasure tributed by a neighboring small country. The material used is the best among Lantian jade, which is extremely precious.

Moreover, the mechanism of the Albizia Buddha is extremely delicate, and it is difficult for ordinary craftsmen to copy it. The Albizia Buddha in Zhao Ji's hand is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and its value is immeasurable.

Zhao Ji weighed this ingeniously shaped Acacia Buddha in his palm, and called the eunuch Su Mo over: "What do you think?"

Su Mo was a little embarrassed.

Acacia Buddha symbolizes the love between men and women, the joy of clouds and rain.

Zhao Ji has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, giving people a feeling of aloofness and abstinence.Unexpectedly, after meeting Wei Lingxiao, he would turn into such an ordinary man yearning for love between men and women.

Su Mo smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Wei's birthday gift, you can give this Albizia Buddha to her alone, but you can't let those guests see it."

After all, the Acacia Buddha is a very private gift, and it is not suitable to be announced to the public.

Zhao Ji knew it well, and said with a smile: "Of course I will give it away quietly! I don't want Miss Wei to be criticized at her ceremony banquet!"

Su Mo smiled graciously and said, "Your Majesty! You are so fond of Miss Wei, why don't you hold a draft banquet, bring her to the palace in a fair manner, and guard her well?"

Zhao Ji was slightly taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "She is not the kind of woman who covets wealth, I think she may not want to enter the palace."

He had been in contact with Ling Xiao several times before, and she seemed to be very interested in the mountains and rivers of the Song Kingdom in her words, and her wish was to travel all over the world and travel thousands of miles.

He should be unwilling to be confined in the deep palace compound, and be willing to accompany him by his side.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji was a little bit lost, his expression darkened, and he said with a smile: "Okay! Now I don't have time to think about these things, the most important thing is to let Miss Wei understand my intentions."

Su Mo quickly and obediently agreed.

When Liang Dong returned to the house, he saw that the butler Zhang Bo had customized a plaque, on which was written the word Liang Fu in bold and steep fonts.

It was the Liang Mansion, not the General Zhen Guo's Mansion, or the Wei Mansion.

This means that he can finally be independent, independent, and own his own territory!
Liang Dongxi couldn't help but asked the housekeeper Zhang Bo: "Is this plaque custom-made by Miss?"

Zhang Bo said with a smile: "Yes, the lady is considerate of the master, and said that this house will belong to the master from now on."

It belongs to his private land, and it is also a symbol of his family and business.

As dusk fell, more than a dozen guests came to the Liang Mansion one after another to attend Wei Lingxiao's wedding banquet.

Because Liang Dong didn't have many friends and was suppressed and despised by the General's Mansion all the year round, he had almost no connections in the capital, so the number of guests who came to Jiji Ceremony this time was pitifully small.

The housekeeper, Zhang Bo, checked carefully. There were only about a dozen people, and they were all ordinary friends Liang Dong made when he was a editor at the Imperial Academy.

His parents died early, his family was in decline, he had no family background, no power and power, except for Ling Xiao, the huge capital and the huge Song Kingdom, he had no relatives!

The butler, Zhang Bo, did not show any abnormality, and still warmly entertained the guests.

However, some guests didn't pay much attention to Liang Dong, and deliberately mocked him in full view.

"This house is quite unique, Liang Dong, do you want to get rid of the General Zhen Guo's mansion and get rid of the control of the Wei family?"

"Liang Dong, you can't forget your roots. If you leave the Zhen Guo General's Mansion, you will be nothing!"

Liang Dong put on new clothes and shoes, dressed up completely, stood in front of the guests' banquet, and said with a smile: "I moved here with my daughter for a reason, and I have nothing to do with the Zhen Guo General's Mansion."

"Oh? Why didn't you see anyone sent by the General Zhen Guo's mansion for your daughter's wedding banquet? And her mother didn't attend. Isn't it too negligent for such an important occasion?"

Thinking of the advice from the butler Zhang Bo, Liang Dong couldn't help straightening his back, and retorted righteously: "It's because the Zhenguo General's House is not in line with etiquette, and there is something lacking in etiquette! As for my daughter's Jiji banquet tonight , We have made the preparations and invited the family members of the General's Mansion, I have a clear conscience, no matter who comes to disturb the situation, I am willing to accompany it!"

It was the first time for everyone to see such a tough side of Liang Dong, sweeping away their former humbleness and restraint.

At this time, Ling Xiao changed his clothes, dressed fresh and refined, and rushed over from the backyard.

Seeing that Liang Dong didn't lose the scene at all, but lost the battle, Ling Xiao was very relieved, and said with a smile: "Father! Can you pull my hair for me?"

According to the procedure of Jiji ceremony, Liang Dong, as Ling Xiao's father and the only elder at the scene, personally tied her hair and put a delicate and beautiful tasseled ruby ​​hairpin on her.

The moonlight was bright, the yard was brightly lit, and the butler Zhang Bo prepared a sumptuous dinner. Ling Xiao stood at the front of the crowd, wearing a gorgeous lavender makeup dress, with an alluring posture.

When Zhao Ji arrived, Ling Xiao had already completed the Jiji process and was receiving congratulations from everyone.

Zhao Ji was wearing casual clothes, and he didn't bring any Ouchi guards or eunuchs with him. He only had a few hidden guards lurking in the dark.

"Master Liang! Congratulations!"

Zhao Ji walked through the crowd and walked straight to Liang Dong and Ling Xiao.

He looks like a zhilanyushu, handsome and unparalleled. As the emperor of the Song Dynasty, he has a gloomy momentum that is not angry and majestic, and a noble and awe-inspiring look that looks down on the world.

Walking out of the crowd, those ordinary guests instantly became his foil and background board.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that he would come in person.

(End of this chapter)