I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Marquis Wu'an was surprised, and even the Empress Dowager looked at Ming Ciyue with raised eyebrows.

It's not quite the same as what they figured out.

Everyone in the world knows that Ming Ci Yue is gentle and good-natured, and it is absolutely impossible to go to the enemy's camp to grab a beauty, and even if he did it, he would have no face to admit it.

At this time, they had a reason to ask questions again, clarifying why Ci Yue went to the enemy camp that night, and whether the team that came and went without a trace had anything to do with him.

It's just that this strange direction...

The emperor's reaction was also unwilling to believe, refused to agree, his brows were tightly knit, it seemed that he was reluctant to part with his imperial uncle, and did not want to match him with a "young woman" from a foreign race in the West Desert.

"Are you sure you want to marry that, that young woman in light clothes..."

"Sir is confirmed."

"Is she in the territory of Dayan Kingdom now?"

"He is here, right here in Dayan, and the minister is always by his side."

"You...you two are different in age and status, and have a good relationship?" The emperor raised his voice, "The more you speak, the more I can treat you as a moment of kindness, and rescue the woman from the West Desert from the fire. All you need to do is escort her back. It is not a child's play to deal with the royal family's in-laws, the uncle must think carefully about it."

He felt that Ming Ciyue said that the marriage was just to cover up the truth, how could he find a "young woman" to get married, and quickly stop him as the emperor, which would be regarded as a step down for Ming Ciyue.

"It's not a child's play. I know that men and women are different, and I can't give and take, but I'm not a saint after all. I can't control myself for a while. I touch it. I touch it. How can I evade responsibility? I hope the Holy One will do it."

Touched...?Where did you touch it? ! !

"It's hard to hold on to yourself, take the responsibility!" The emperor held his forehead, with a gloomy and helpless expression, and whispered, "Maybe they don't want you to take the responsibility..."

There have already been discussions and disputes underneath, and this scene is simply weird and funny. The most willful and stubborn emperor said "it's not a joke", and the most polite King Jing said "it's hard to hold on to himself".

However, they still stood their ground unconditionally, thinking that the Holy Majesty was deliberately making things difficult for him, and they were unwilling to grant a national marriage.

"The ministers have long heard that the woman is Shuliang and dignified, she has a good name, and it is not wrong to marry His Royal Highness King Jing. She is talented and beautiful, and she is a perfect match."

"Da Yanjing Wang is both civil and military, and she is extremely talented. What else can that woman feel wronged and unwilling to do? If you meet such a husband, marry her."

"May the Holy One take care of state affairs and make long-term plans."

"My minister agrees."

A group of people followed Ming Ciyue and knelt behind him, thinking that they would not get married if they didn't get married.

"Shuliang is dignified and has a good reputation" the emperor: ... the people who eat melons don't talk!

"What do you know each and every one of you! I just plan for the long run..."

"Your Majesty has been taken care of by your own royal uncle for a long time, and you don't want him to have a family?" The Empress Dowager joked with a smile, "Your Majesty should agree. In the future, there will be more aunts who will love you, maybe Wouldn't it be great to have a little cousin to accompany the Holy Majesty soon?"

"Aunt Huang" Ji Zheng: ... There won't be a little cousin.

The Empress Dowager's words seemed to be light and light, but in fact, Ji Zheng had no room for change once she opened her mouth.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to end without a marriage.

He had no choice but to say angrily and bitterly: "Okay, I will bestow the marriage, and choose another auspicious day, and I will be the officiant in person. I want to take a closer look at the fairy who can make the emperor's uncle never forget. !"

"Since we are going to have a family, we will give more opportunities for young couples to reunite. Your Majesty can no longer be reluctant to let King Jing out of the palace."

It was only then that Ji Zheng realized that the old woman wanted to take this opportunity to drive Ming Ciyue out of the palace and put her in the crowded capital.

But that's okay, Ming Ciyue has been by his side for too long, only letting him out can arouse his bloodiness.

The more busy Ming Ci said in a deep voice: "Although it is a marriage, the minister should put more emphasis on the business. One day as the guard of the Holy One, one day..."

Ji Zheng teased: "Newlywed Yan Er, the emperor is an upright man in his prime, and when he was young, he said that it was difficult to hold on for a while. Now, if he is not with the emperor's aunt, but by my side, can he still hold himself?"

The Empress Dowager also smiled and said: "I heard that the Holy One has given King Jing a new mansion in Nancheng? Ai's family has nothing to give away, so let's add a lot of money and give this mansion a name... How about naming it Zhengyue Mansion? The homonym for the first month is taken from the meaning of Tuantuan Meimei."

Zhengyue Mansion?Ji Zheng was taken aback.

Isn't Zhengyue Mansion the name of his retired Dabieye?

After traveling through the book, Ji Zheng searched countless times where the "Zhengyue Mansion" where she was kept under house arrest in the book was, but there was no mansion with this name in the whole capital... It turned out that it was named at this time.

"Kechen..." With the Empress Dowager present, Ming Ciyue had to lower his head and couldn't face the Holy One directly, his tone was a little anxious.

Ji Zheng became interested: "Yes, Zhengyue Mansion is a good name, I agree, let the emperor marry in his new mansion someday."

Pai Ming Ciyue to take care of and decorate Dabieye for himself, and move in with his bags in the future!

As soon as the court meeting was over, Ji Zheng arranged for his servants to tidy up Ming Ciyue's belongings left in the palace without stopping, without giving him the slightest chance to pause and think, he directly packed things for him at the entrance of Yanfu Hall, and prepared Okay carriage.

Not only that, he also gifted countless rare bottles and jars, calligraphy and painting playthings in the palace, and even the high-quality carved railing bed, red pine wood cabinet table and other furniture, and asked someone to arrange them for him. Mingci Yue's team followed behind, carrying boxes, a mighty long line.

This makes it seem to others that the emperor paid so many good things, just to rush King Jing out of the palace.

Ming Ci Yue had no time to change his clothes after he left court, so he had to stand at the gate of Yanfu Hall in the early morning in court clothes, watching the emperor command the people to load the cars.

"His Royal Highness King Jing? The auspicious time has come, His Royal Highness King Jing." Li Ruhai urged in a low voice, "Everything is ready for you, the Holy Majesty treats you so well, these gift King Jing's new residences are all useful!"

"I don't need it, Your Majesty, please take it back." Ming Ci Yue didn't even look at those treasures, but silently bowed and stood in front of Ji Zheng, like a silent questioning.

"Don't worry, if you don't need it, someone will."

What does this mean?

The more Ming Ci was surprised, he was about to raise his head to test the true voice of the little emperor, when an ivory fan bone rested on his jaw, exerting a slight force to prevent him from raising his head.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me in front of others, be careful, don't you remember the teachings of the empress dowager?" The emperor's voice was slightly hoarse, "You can use what I give you!"

Ming Ciyue was speechless for a while, in this awkwardly quiet air, he suddenly felt a warm current drifting to his ears, getting very close, it was a young boy's voice, crisp and crisp.

"Remember to find someone who is about the same size as me to pretend to be a princess."

He tensed up, and then heard the dissatisfaction of the emperor, "If you want to give me a marriage without knowing what is good or bad in the court, where do you ask me to find you a young woman in light clothes, is it possible, is it possible..."

The Son of Heaven faltered for a long time, lowered his voice, and said angrily: "Could it be that you want me to play the princess again for you?"

Mingci asked aloud: "If the subject really gets married, will the Holy Majesty appreciate it?"

"I……"

He asked again: "Will the Holy One come?"

"Come, come." The Son of Heaven tapped his shoulder impatiently with the fan handle, "I will marry you at that time, you find a bride by yourself, don't hit me in the face."

The emperor seemed to be avoiding something, and immediately turned back to the hall after saying this.

Ming Ci stared straight at the moment of the video, then turned his head and told Li Ruhai, "I'm not here, please trouble your father-in-law to take care of the holy dragon body, and you have to go into the inner hall to watch the holy one in the middle of the night, so that the holy one can turn over and kick the quilt..."

"Yes—" Li Ruhai dragged his voice, "King Jing is used to taking care of him, and he has forgotten that the slave family is only a servant."

The little emperor's breath was not right, it was too hot, his voice was too hoarse, his heartbeat was faster than usual, and he might get sick.

These can only be noticed by Mingci Yue, but it is a pity that he has no chance to enter the palace to take care of him, and he is just a very born prince, or some kind of King Jing of Zhengyue Mansion.

Ji Zheng went back to the empty Yanfu Hall by himself and sat in the center.

Finally sent away Ming Ciyue, sent the protagonist to the capital to decorate the mansion, and went to work hard in the world. Is there anything happier than this?

He coughed a few times, and suddenly felt that the fire in the main hall was burning too vigorously, which made his chest tight and short of breath, so he walked out of the hall slowly, and walked around the side hall.

The baby deer stumbled over and ran over. Ji Zheng's heart warmed up. Just as he was about to rub his hands, he realized that the deer had something in its mouth and refused to let go. Taking a closer look, it was a thin old straw mat.

pallet?It turned out to be the mat where he used his temper to make Mingci Yue vigil!

At that time, Mingci was more unwilling to lie down on the straw mat, and stood by the side, perhaps his breath was infected.

"Silly deer! He is your adoptive mother, but I am your own father. Can he treat you well?" Ji Zheng was a little jealous, and wanted to protect the straw mat, so he told it to let go.

Unexpectedly, this deer has such a stubborn temper, Ji Zheng had no choice but to offer his own feet, usually the silly deer loves to gnaw on his boots, but today he refuses to open his mouth no matter what.

"I should send you out of the palace together!"

Suddenly there was a crisp laugh from the side, as if he couldn't help it.

Ji Zheng looked sideways and saw that it was Chang Qing, who had nowhere to go so she temporarily stayed in the Yanfu Palace as a palace maid.

"why are you laughing?"

Chang Qing knew that she was impolite, covered her mouth in a hurry, and submissively said with some horror, "I just suddenly thought that the majesty sent King Jing out of the palace just now, it was grand and mighty, not like seeing off my uncle, but like marrying a princess in the palace. "

She was rescued by Ji Zheng that day, and then left safely in the palace for many days. Chang Qing's view of this little emperor has changed, but the original image of the tyrant is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and she sometimes subconsciously fears it.

The emperor frowned for a long time, and just when Chang Qing thought he was going to get angry again, he chuckled, "Yes, the emperor's uncle is the princess, and this is the emperor marrying his daughter."

He walked over, stared at the work in Chang Qing's hands for a while, was a little surprised, and sincerely praised, "The sewing and embroidery are done well."

Chang Qing mentioned her craftsmanship and proudly said: "This kind of gold thread craftsmanship is unique in the city. When I was in the harem, other concubines liked it very much. It looks ordinary when pierced, but once the surface touches the skin and other Clothes, it leaves a gold shimmer and looks special."

leave traces?very special?

Ji Zheng suddenly thought of something, "Can this kind of fabric be mass-produced with a large number of people? Is there any woman who was expelled from the palace who is in the same situation as you, and has no place to go?"

Chang Qing flinched and said in a soft voice, "There are many sisters and sisters who are also like this... and their embroidery skills are not bad, if I teach you, they should be able to do it too."

"That's good. I will order them to enter the palace again. This time they will not be concubines, so... they will be treated as female officials. Let them weave this kind of clothes with you, don't worry, I will provide the materials for the venue. "

Ji Zheng thought for a while and added: "Just do it, don't worry about selling it, the quantity must be large, and I will pay you silver taels according to the number of pieces."

Can you still ask for silver taels to work for the Holy One? !Chang Qing hastily refused.

Ji Zheng waved his hand indifferently.

He had a vague idea in his mind, if this embroidery became popular among the Goulan cottages in the capital, all the women in the wine houses and brothels would wear it, and the gold glitter on the silk thread would stick to the benefactor... ...With this point, it is easy to separate the pretending corrupt and the incorruptible in the court.

Moreover, if the implementation is successful, he will have the only textile industry chain in the capital, and money and all kinds of gossip will come from it.

Unlike the imaginary wealth in the palace, this will be the capital and resources he really holds in his hands, and it will be the first power that truly belongs to him.

Wanting to push the unsatisfied protagonist to get to the top quickly, Ji Zheng can't do much except for daily ironic hints.Helping Ming Ci Yue to select the courtiers and prepare the economy can be regarded as doing some practical things.

He desperately wanted to pull the chasing light behind him to the front of the stage, to the dragon chair he should have had.

And I can quickly rush to the retired Dabieye and become the invisible richest man in the capital!

It is to repay the favor, but also to save oneself.

Just doing what he said, Ji Zheng went back to the palace to start drafting the imperial decree, considering the location, candidates, and the cost of raw materials. I don't know if he was too excited, and coughed violently several times.

"Your Majesty?" Chang Qing went over to carry him with some worry, she flinched from the heat, "Your Majesty is suffering from a fever, take a rest and take your time."

Chang Qing suddenly thought of something that could help him relax, "Would Your Majesty want to see some new embroidered pieces by my servant?"

A few days ago, she had already made three or five finished products, some of which were outer cloaks and some of which were inner robes.

Ji Zheng first flipped through it admiringly. The girl was full of spring. Although the knitting was for men, some were embroidered with beautiful and ambiguous patterns of lovebirds and twigs.

The black bottom is inlaid with dark red patterns.

Looking at the corner of Ji Zheng's mouth, the smile faded, "Whose size did you get?"

Chang Qing said: "The servant girl saw a black armor and a cloak put together from the clothes bureau, so she made a sample according to the size."

The inner robe is the size of the young man Ming Ciyue, and the size of Ji Zheng, but the outer cloak is the size of Ming Ciyue.

"Ming Ci Yue!" Ji Zheng subconsciously called out of the hall without looking up, "Come and see if it suits you!"

"My lord?" Chang Qing asked hesitantly.

Ji Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and murmured: "Why did I forget, the emperor has already been married out of the palace by me."

If Mingci is not in the palace, Mingci is not in the palace, but there is always the aura left by him in the palace.

"Actually, these two are the styles of wedding clothes that men are used to wearing in folk wedding ceremonies."

The two pieces are pieced together, the size is nondescript, and the outer cloak is wrapped around the inner robe, as if hugging it tightly.

The dark red lovebirds, Lian Lizhi, are extremely dazzling all of a sudden.

Xifu, why is it born as Xifu.

On the day the uncle gets married, will he also wear... happy clothes?As the emperor, go to give him a special wedding dress?

Ji Zheng clenched her fist and stopped coughing, staring blankly at these ready-made clothes.

But who should wear this unmatched coat and inner robe?

"My lord? My lord!"

Ji Zheng's brain was in a daze, and when he looked at the documents on the table, each font had layers of double images, and he was extremely sleepy. He propped his head and coughed a few times, before closing his eyes, he heard Chang Qing calling out to him. The voice was extremely anxious.

What's the noise!Ji Zheng thought dully, I'm just a little sleepy...

The author has something to say: Son of Heaven: Uncle Huang was married out of the palace ╮(‵▽′)╭

Uncle Emperor: If the subject really gets married, the Holy Majesty will reward him...

Son of Heaven: Well, well, wedding dresses are arranged for the auspicious day.

Uncle Huang: Will you wear women's clothes to honor your face?

Ministers: If you meet King Yanjing, marry him!

Son of Heaven: Heh (▼ヘ▼#) gunna! ! ! !

The wedding room Zhengyue Mansion is Zhengyue/First Moon, cp name hahaha

Farewell, the emperor entered the fashion industry and began to take the initiative to prepare for the future

It's late, I thought I could post it in the morning, my face hurts... just pretend you just woke up, right?

In the future, it will be fixed after twelve o'clock in the evening, and I will not set a flag when I finish writing and posting early...

I underestimated the number of your comments, it’s really amazing qaq will post more in the future

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