princess regent lifted from her grave

King Xiu glanced at Brother Jiuhuang unhappily. He just wanted to raise his concerns. Brother Jiuhuang's cold tone seemed to be to prevent Brother Jiuhuang from getting married.

Who would have known that he now wished that the Ninth Brother would get married right away, only after they got married, the Ninth Brother would be able to live in the palace, and he would have his own freedom, so he would no longer have to review these boring memorials. He hasn't left the palace yet, and now he yearns for it very much.

and many more......

Brother Jiuhuang said to go to find Miss Mu tonight, why is it night and not daytime?

King Xiu didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes widened immediately, as if he had discovered the truth.

Is it...

Hey, he really didn't see such Meng Lang's Ninth Emperor Brother.

Ye Lijue didn't pay any attention to Brother Eight Emperor's strange expression again, after all, Brother Eight Emperor has been looking at him strangely recently, and this time is not bad...

Afterwards, Ye Lijue got up and got off the dragon chair, and came to Brother Eight Emperor with a strange expression, took the rice paper from King Xiu, folded it carefully, put it in the sleeve pocket,

Then the next sentence floated,

"I still have something to go back to the mansion. Brother Eighth Emperor doesn't need to follow. I will go to rest after finishing the memorial."

Then strode away.

Leaving the dazed King Xiu alone,

It took a long time to cultivate the king before realizing that the Ninth Emperor brother is going out of the palace again!

King Xiu looked at the Ninth Brother who left gracefully, and looked at his back with resentful eyes again. He really wanted to ask his late father, Ninth Brother didn't like to review memorials, and didn't like to deal with government affairs, what should he do? good?

Then he sighed, resigned to his fate, continued to read the memorial and began to criticize.

Qing Feng glanced at King Xiu sympathetically, and hurriedly followed the emperor to leave.

Ye Lijue, who had already left the imperial study, came to the sleeping hall and took off her dragon robe, and hurried to the palace with Qingfeng Qingyun.

And ordered Qingyun to call Dongfang Xuan as soon as possible.

Dongfangxuan, who was drinking tea and listening to a play, felt uncomfortable, but Qingyun took him back just like that.

At this time, Dongfang Xuan's face was full of displeasure,

Why did he feel that it was so difficult for him to listen to a complete ditty once?It was the same last time, and it is the same this time,

Ever since the emperor got Miss Mu, his status in the emperor's heart has plummeted, and now he can't be seen anywhere.

In the past, the emperor could express his concern for the sake of his hard work, but now, let alone concern, he wanted to drink a small bowl of chicken soup last time, but the emperor did not allow it. What's more, the emperor drove him away. When he went to a restaurant to eat, he would not even let him enjoy a bite of food in the mansion...

He used to be good friends with the emperor......

The more Dongfang Xuan thought about it, the more desolate he felt. He no longer had any status in the emperor's heart.

Dongfangxuan decided that even though he is the emperor now, he can't treat him so casually. I don't know why he is so anxious to find him today.

His wounded heart can only be healed unless it is a major event. If the emperor told him about the marriage, he felt that he would forgive the emperor. After all, the emperor found his beloved woman, and he was also happy for the emperor.

However, if it is a trivial matter, he was arrested from the teahouse in such a hurry, disturbing his elegant enjoyment of listening to the music,

Then he...

He drank a bowl of chicken soup in the mansion, which made the emperor feel bad...

Qingyun looked at Young Master Dongfang whose expression changed, with a smile in his eyes,

Mr. Dongfang is still so personable, and the folding fan in his hand has finally come in handy. Although the weather is not so hot now, it is much more pleasing to the eye than fanning a few times when it is snowy. At least it does not add to the cold.

Dongfang Xuan followed Qingyun all the way to the palace with a displeased expression, and went straight to Ye Lijue's study.

Don't wait for Dongfang Xuan to salute,

Ye Lijue took the lead to stop his move, and then directly ordered Qingfeng to hand over the brochure that had already been prepared to Dongfangxuan.

Dongfang Xuan's expression was even more displeased, he hadn't sat down yet, and he hadn't had a cup of tea yet, his treatment was getting worse and worse,

Reluctantly, he took the booklet and unfolded it slowly. After just a glance, the displeasure dissipated, and he immediately revealed a look of excitement.

blurted out,

"Is the emperor going to hire you? Has the auspicious date been set?"

Ye Lijue didn't know why he was so excited, but still nodded and said,

"Well, get married on the 28th of this month, and get hired on the [-]th. You have prepared these properly."

Dongfang Xuan hurriedly responded,

"Don't worry, your Majesty, these things have already been prepared, and they will be sent to Miss Mu's residence on the day of the appointment, as soon as your majesty gives an order."

Ye Lijue suggested,

"I prepared this for Yan'er alone before. You will send it to the Shangguan Mansion after the appointment from the Ministry of Rites is over."

Dongfang Xuan should be, he understands the emperor's intentions, these dowries were indeed prepared by the emperor before he ascended the throne, the emperor is sincere to Miss Mu, and only hopes to give the best to Miss Mu, besides , Miss Mu deserves to be treated like this by the emperor, if there is no Miss Mu's help, the life of the emperor at that time is really worrying.

Dongfangxuan carefully packed the thick dowry booklet, this is the emperor's trust in him, he must not be sloppy, the emperor's marriage to the queen is a big event, he must not make a mistake,

It's just that such a heavy dowry gift is probably the only one in the whole world, and I don't know how many women who have not left the cabinet will be envied.

Dongfang Xuan's previous displeasure had long since dissipated, and nothing was as important as the emperor marrying a wife.

Dongfang Xuan glanced at Ye Lijue who was looking down at something, and asked weakly,

"Your Majesty, the subordinates are just not full. I wonder if I can have a bowl of chicken soup in the mansion?"

Ever since he smelled that delicious chicken soup last time, he has scratched his heart and wanted to drink it. The more the emperor didn't want him to drink it, the more he wanted to know what it tasted like.

Ye Lijue said coldly without raising her head, "Go."

Dongfang Xun was immediately excited, who said that his position in the emperor's heart plummeted?

No, the emperor agreed to his little request, it was just a bowl of chicken soup, but the emperor didn't take it seriously.

Dongfang Xuan left the study with a happy face, and went straight to the dining room. Qingfeng Qingyun would not be troubled by such trivial matters, he could just go to the dining room by himself.

Qing Feng glanced at Young Master Dongfang who was so happy even from his back, and silently looked away.

At this time, Dongfang Xuan, who had already arrived in the dining room, shouted directly to the royal chef in the dining room,

"Guan Liu, quickly bring me a bowl of chicken soup."

Liu Guanshi, who was in charge of all affairs of the dining room, heard the voice and turned around to look, saw that it was Young Master Dongfang, he walked out quickly,

With a puzzled expression on his face, he said, "Master Dongfang, the emperor didn't order his servants to cook chicken soup for Miss Mu today?"

Since the emperor moved into the palace a few days ago, they have received orders from the emperor not to make chicken soup for Miss Mu.

Liu Guanshi didn't know that Mu Fengyan and Ye Lijue had already sneaked into Xiyou Kingdom in those days, and they were not in Zisheng Kingdom.

Dongfang Xuan with an excited expression on his face: "..."

At this moment, Dongfang Xuan's expression was as if struck by lightning, how hot his excited heart was just now, how cold it is now,

He thought that the emperor rewarded him with a bowl of chicken soup for his hard work, but it turned out that he was thinking too much...

Guanshi Liu looked at Young Master Dongfang's disappointed expression, and quickly comforted him,

"Young Master Dongfang, although there is no chicken soup today, there are a few delicious dishes, how about you try them? Let's see if the dining room's craftsmanship has improved."

Young Master Dongfang used to be a frequent visitor to the Palace, so Guanshi Liu naturally knew how much the Emperor attached to him.

Dongfang Xuan waved his hands when he heard the words, his tone was full of disappointment, it was the kind of great disappointment that he didn't taste the taste of chicken soup,

"No, I'll continue to listen to my little song."

Dongfangxuan thought that only the melodious and beautiful little song could heal his depressed mood at this time,

After listening to the ditty, I have to sort out the dowry for the emperor, hey, he is so magnanimous.