Minister Family’s Black Belly Woman

Bai Lijun Yi and Shen Ninghua stood side by side, the expressions on their faces were faint, and they looked very similar at first glance.

The three princes were stuffy in the chest, and glanced fiercely from Shen Ninghua and Baili Junyi: "Okay, okay, you're right, I'm too fussed!"

Bai Lijun Yi did not put the three princes' gritted teeth in his eyes. He used animals to harm others, and other people's counterattacks were extremely sinful. Where's the fallacy, hum, he just treated his body with his own way. He was bad luck after being injured!

Bai Li Jinchuan's clenched hands slowly let go, and the veins in his body were sore and torn, but nothing strange was visible from his face.

A good annual dinner almost became the scene of the murder, and Bai Liqing Cang's brows almost locked in a knot: "Stop it!"

"The emperor is angry."

Baili Junyi and Shen Ninghua also turned to salute. Covered by the wide sleeves, Shen Ninghua held Bai Lijinchuan's hand and quickly wrote a few words in his palm. Bai Lijun stared at his gaze and nodded slightly.

On the throne, Baili Junyi rubbed his forehead: "Okay, I will let people check whether these animals have been drugged. This matter will be put on hold for a while, and the annual banquets will be stirred up!" The anger in Li Qingcang's heart became more and more vigorous, and he slapped his hands on the table case in front of him.

Bai Li Jinchuan suddenly said: "Father Emperor, the performance of this annual banquet is indeed unlucky, but the son-in-law still advises Father Emperor not to hold too much of the faults of several artists."

"Huh? Why is this?"

"Back to your father, in fact, when the three emperors went to look for a folk artist to enter the palace to perform for you, the son-in-law heard about it. At that time, the son-minister had doubts, but in the end, the son-in-law did not stop the three emperor. "

Baili Qingcang set his sight down: "Why?"

"Because the children learned that many people heard that these artists would enter the palace to perform for the father and the emperor, they felt extra happy, and even many people wept with joy, thinking that the father and the emperor were close to the people, which was very different from the previous dynasty. The people explained the attachment of the survivors of the former dynasty. With the fact that the three emperors invited folk artists, the people love the rule of the father. If the father disposes these artists, the people will know that this is their imperialism. Misbehaving and deserving of the crime, I am afraid it will be sad. "

Bai Liqing was contemplative, his eyes fell on a few shaking artists, and a glimmer of darkness flashed in his eyes: Jin Chuan was right, he could not care about the lives of these people, but he couldn't care about the people's thoughts. If they were originally I had high hopes for the artist entering the palace. At the end of the miserable ending, there was speculation. It would be better to show the royal tolerance by this time. Thinking of this, he sighed:

"Let's all get up, I know you are not intentional, plus the second prince begging for you, this time it's okay, go to the Department of Internal Affairs to receive the reward and go back for a good year."

"Yes, Cao Min and others thank the Lord Long En, Long live, Long live, Long live the emperor!" Several artists were grateful, and they knelt and bowed to Bai Li Qing Cang three times before getting up and walking outward. Look at the second prince.

Shen Ninghua's eyes narrowed slightly, and a taunting smile flashed under his eyes: The three princes were afraid to make wedding dresses for others this time. He asked people to enter the palace to perform. He originally wanted to win a jackpot, but did not expect that something went wrong in the middle. The performance of the show was disturbed, and even he was hung up because of it. However, the second prince made a human relationship with a few words, and after wanting to come out with these artists, soon the second prince's reputation for caring for the people and being kind will spread, and by that time, the third prince should be more blocked.

At this point, the face of the three princes was extremely ugly, and by this time, where could he not understand that he had spent his energy in vain and helped to gain popularity? Yin Yun's eyes could not help falling on Baili Jinchuan, and he could not wait to kill him with his eyes!

Bai Li Jinchuan condensed a face, and did not care about the eyes of the three princes: "Father Emperor, I saw blood at the annual banquet today. This is a very unlucky sign. The father's destiny is returned and there is a golden dragon body. Naturally, they are not afraid of these blood, but the people will inevitably talk about it, and the children think that they should find a way to remedy it. "

Bai Liqing Cang nodded: "You're right, what's your good idea?"

Bai Li Jinchuan shook his head slightly: "Hui Fuhuang, the son-in-law just had this idea. I didn't really think of the specific idea, and I ask your father to forgive me."

Bai Liqing Cang waved his hand: "You can share the worry for your father and the emperor, and you have made Xun feel extra comfort in your heart. Any good ideas for Ai Qing?"

Shen Ninghua looked up and scanned Baili Jinchuan, and when he noticed looking back, he had lowered his eyes. Where does Bai Li Jinchuan have no idea? I ’m afraid that I have an idea in my heart, but I do n’t speak directly to avoid the emperor being suspicious afterwards. Then I shirk it out. When Bai Liqing Cang asks the minister ’s opinion, he can naturally propose through his confidant Come up. It is thoughtful to wash away your suspicions without making a scumbag.

"The emperor, today is the New Year's Eve banquet. It is the last night of last year. What happened today should be last year instead of the new year."

"Oh?" Bai Liqing Cang heard a slight movement in his eyes. This is a novel idea, but it makes some sense. "Specifically."

"Yes, Chen Zunzhi. Wei Chen believes that although the **** day happened today, it was last year, not the New Year. In this case, then simply leave it alone, tomorrow is the New Year, and it is not more important to pray again in the New Year. it is good?"

"The emperor, Wei Chen agrees with King Wang's statement that the New Year's Eve banquet was originally to welcome the new year, and now when the child has not passed, everything has happened during the period of removing the old. It has nothing to do with the welcome. In this case, as long as it is good Welcome to the ground, naturally, there can be a peaceful new year. "

"Although this is said, the truth is a bit far-fetched, and the banquets have been praying for the New Year for the past few years. The safer and smoother the better, now it suddenly changes ..."

"This is not true. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, in order to make people feel that life has not changed much, many customs have followed the former dynasty, and this is also true of the New Year's Eve banquet. The emperor's destiny is the true dragon of the election, and the The former emperor is so different, so why not reinvent a new year? "

"It is reasonable to say that the emperor's heroes are rough and should not be troubled by old customs, but all the great emperors in history dare to break old customs and open up new rules. My emperor must do so."

"Weichen ..."

For a while, the court was arguing against the sky, and Bai Liqing Cang listened to the arguments of everyone. Although his eyes did not want to admit it, he had to say that he was old. Although he had ruled Da Anguo for many years, I have fought everywhere to stabilize the country, the means is strong enough, but not many people can really accept and praise the people. This time is a good opportunity for people and peace.

Baili Qingcang said, "Except the old and welcome the new, this is a good idea, but what specific measures are there, how to quit the old and how to welcome the new?"

The ministers began to discuss, and the hall was buzzing.

Suddenly, a soft female voice rang: "Father Emperor, although the hall is well-organized, the daughters and daughters also need to go down and trim their appearance. I wonder if Father Emperor can promise us to take a break?"

Baili Qingcang noticed that the female relatives were here. The riots were too serious. Many people ran away and overturned the table, spilled dishes, tea and snacks, and others were injured accidentally. It's time to clean up: "Well, come here, clean up Xuanhua Dian, and let the female relatives clean up first."

"Xie Xie." Many female dependents could not bear the dirty clothes and skirts, and they were all grateful to hear the words. They followed the palace people to Xuanhua Temple.

Yang Yingxue looked at Shen Ninghua. Her skirt was stained with blood, but this did not make her look embarrassed, but made the palace dress that was slightly dignified and elegant a little more beautiful, making her more beautiful and publicity: "Sister Ninghua, you can clean up too, put on this skirt ..."

Shen Ninghua glanced down at the skirt and nodded. "Okay, thank you cousin for reminding me."

Yang Yingxue smiled, came forward and held her hand, and the two walked outwards hand in hand, with a particularly intimate attitude.

The discussion in the hall is still continuing. On the side of Xuanhua Hall, Shen Ninghua and others came to Xuanhua Hall and the palace maid immediately greeted them: "The slaves have seen Princess Zhaohua. The palace has been packed. If there is any need, please ask the princess to order it. . "

This Xuanhua Palace is said to be a palace, but it is actually a small courtyard. It was originally used for ornamental flowers. Therefore, the courtyard is extra large and there are many rooms. Otherwise, so many women will come to pick up clothes and dresses one by one. I don't know how long it will take.

Shen Ninghua ordered a female officer to come out to maintain order, and she chose a room and went in. Soon after the door was closed, Yang Yingxue came knocking: "Sister Ninghua, can you open the door?"

"Cousin, but what's the matter?"

Yang Yingxue was a little embarrassed: "Cousin, the room is full, I have no place, but my skirt is ..."

Tea was poured on her skirt, and dripping water is still dripping down. I really need to find a place to clean up immediately.

Shen Ninghua opened the door: "Come in."

Yang Yingxue smiled gratefully: "Thank you sister."

The skirt had been stained with blood and could not be cleaned. Shen Ninghua didn't have much room to repair, and it was only a matter of sorting it out.

"Sister Ninghua, you can organize quickly, but my dress is completely ruined ..." Yang Yingxue said, almost crying, Da Anguo had extremely strict requirements on etiquette, and she had already become a woman. You must not show your feet during the action, otherwise you will not follow the women's way.

"There is nothing to replace here ..."

Yang Yingxue bit her lip: "Sister Ninghua, I can't go out like this now, can you bother me to find someone to go to the palace door to find the maid of the Prince's Palace, I asked them to prepare a dress and be on the carriage."

Shen Ninghua nodded: "Okay, wait for a while." After that, she went out and called.

Yang Yingxue bit her lip's teeth slightly and let go of her eyes apologize: Shen Ninghua, take whatever you want, don't blame me.