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Chapter 15 Don't remember the rules?

Zhu Zhiyi was hungover all night and had a splitting headache, but the next day, Tian Guangxi got up and changed his clothes. The missions of various countries were still in Beijing, with a tight schedule and complex affairs. How many eyes were staring at him in front of the harem? Dare to slack off.

The next day, the blue sky cleared, the palace tiles and glass were crystal clear with snow traces, a few bright red plums protruded from the corner of the wall, and the dark fragrance floated. On the long bridge with nine winding corridors, Zhu Zhiyi took a detour and bumped into a tall figure head-on.

He rubbed the corner of his forehead to see who was coming, and bowed his hands in greeting: "Your Majesty, forgive me."

Liang Hui took his hand away to look at the bumped skin, it was reddish but not swollen, and asked, "Headache?

Zhu Zhiyi shook her head: "No problem, thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

The two walked side by side to the main hall of the Li Fansi. Liang Hui saw that his face was pale and worried: "Did you sleep well last night?" sleep.

Zhu Zhiyi was dizzy: "I don't drink well." He stepped on the snow and walked forward. The person beside him slowed down and pulled his hand: "Then walk slowly."

"master of ceremonies--"

"Let them wait." Liang Hui was not in a hurry, it was right for a servant to wait for his master.Liang Hui also ordered Zhao Fuhai to get a hand stove. Zhu Zhiyi was in a hurry to go out, so he put on a fox robe, and the strong wind blew.

Liang Hui was taller than him, blocking most of the cold wind, Zhu Zhiyi stabilized his breath, walked slowly with him in the quiet winter snow, said: "I didn't cause trouble for the emperor yesterday, did I?"

Liang Hui paused, then squinted at him: "Don't you remember the rules?

"What?" Zhu Zhiyi's puzzled expression did not seem to be fake.

"There's no trouble, it's just—" Liang Hui half-truthed and half-falsely probed: "Qinggui speaks the truth after drinking."

Zhu Zhiyi looked at the parallel footprints on the snow, and asked not very worried: "What did you say?"

Liang Hui looked at him sideways, and said quietly: "I said that I can't know people well, and bury talents." Although he didn't say it explicitly, Zhu Zhiyi's unwillingness to meet his talents last night was also fully reflected in the drunkenness.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Zhu Zhiyi has absolute confidence in his own character, and he will not be fooled by the other party at all. He has been cautious and independent since he was a child, and he is cautious in his words and deeds, and never criticizes others behind his back.

Liang Hui stared at him right and wrong, raised his eyebrows: "Is Qinggui so confident?"

Zhu Zhiyi stays on the line in everything, and doesn't say anything dead: "If there is something really offensive, it's a slip of the tongue after drinking, and an unintentional slip of the tongue. I hope the emperor doesn't have to take it seriously."

"..." Liang Hui knew that what he said from the bottom of his heart last night was in vain. This Zhu Zhiyi's mouth was tight and his mind was also stubborn. It would be difficult to wait for him to beg him.

Liang Hui smiled and shrugged: "Then I didn't say anything about the clean rules."

"..."

In the Hall of Xuanhe, civil and military officials, envoys from various countries, princes and concubines, and emcees of ceremonies and music waited for a long time. When it was close to Mao, the main hall door opened. The Emperor of Liang took the seat with his queen, and two tall figures were in the spotlight. Step up the white marble steps.

The Golden Temple Avenue is so long that anyone can see clearly that it is not one in front of the other, but shoulder to shoulder, and the emperor's hand is still holding the queen's hand.

Only Zhu Zhiyi knew that the hand under the wide sleeve could not be called "pull" at all, it was "pull". When he entered the door, he felt that it was unreasonable. The queen should be one step behind the emperor, and he was half a point slower. Liang Hui was very self-willed, so he dragged him to his side for a smooth walk, which made it clear that he would leave an excuse for the speaker to write.

Faced with God, he was deeply affectionate, and in private, both hands used their strength to compete, one to earn and the other to chase, and when he turned his wrist, Liang Hui directly inserted his finger into his finger root and pinched it to death. It seemed tender, but in fact it was strong and domineering.

Zhu Zhiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know that the words on the road just now offended him, so he looked over helplessly, and Liang Hui also looked back with a half-smile.

"..."

It seems that she is really unhappy, so Zhu Zhiyi has no choice but to let him hold her hand, Yanguan...Let's talk about Yanguan.

Seeing that he was no longer earning, Liang Hui changed into a gentle and smiling appearance.

"..."

The royal family in Daliang has the tradition of spring hunting for magnolias every year. This year, spring started early, and just in time for envoys from all over the world to pay tribute, Qin Tianjian moved the date half a decade earlier to show off Daliang's vast land, abundant resources and national strength.

In the past, Mulan Spring Hunting was coordinated by the Supervisor of Ceremonies and assisted by the Three Divisions and Nine Treasurers. Now the chief officials of several palaces are under the command of the new emperor, who draws up the roster, sets the route, defends, encircles and wishes all matters personally.

This is the first time he has undertaken such a large-scale event since he took office, and he is somewhat uncertain, and it coincides with the visit of the diplomatic missions from the border countries, and there are many people in chaos, so I just hope that nothing will go wrong.

The master of ceremonies announced the date and time of the trip, and there was a lot of discussion among them. The seats were all court officials of the third rank and above, as well as some clan and royal relatives. Quite excited.

Prince Hule Lieyan of the tribe on horseback said with a hearty smile: "I've heard that Mulan's siege scene is very prosperous. It gathers heroes and handsome men from all over the world. The heavenly treasures are abundant. There are many rare animals and birds. It is magnificent and magnificent. It is famous all over the world. I don't want to be able to do it today It is a great honor for Hu Lelieyan to accompany you."

His words and deeds are frank, and even the compliments seem sincere, and other small countries and ministries responded one after another. In this way, the unspoken Liao Nan was overwhelmed by the situation.

Hu Lelie is tall and tall, but not very old. If he is still a young man who has not left the South Study Room in the Daliang royal family, it can be seen that he is really interested in the popularity of hunting, and his heroic youthful air is revealed: "Thanks to you Well, I would like to present the Hook bone and green feather bow and the golden stalk and snow grass to the Holy Majesty and the Queen, and wish Mulan a smooth hunting trip."

Hearty, knowledgable, and informal, Zhu Zhiyi touched the rim of the white jade porcelain cup. It is not for nothing that the Hu Le clan is so favored and respected.

Liang Hui hooked the corners of his lips, accepted with a soft smile, and returned the gift with a golden iron lotus meteor ax and a soft brocade rope whip. His age was similar to that of His Royal Highness's Prince Lieyan, but his calm and steady aura was not the same as the other party's publicity and heroism. The strength is completely different.

After leaving the court, Liang Hui went to the Yishi Pavilion, and Zhu Zhiyi went to the Sili Supervisor. On the way, he met a delegation.

Everyone had seen how powerful Zhu Zhiyi was, and he bowed calmly, but Prince Lieyan stopped him when he turned around: "Your Majesty."

Zhu Zhiyi turned around, Hu Le Lieyan stood out from the crowd, with a radiant look, stepped over and performed a very standard Han ceremony.

Zhu Zhiyi raised his hand to ask for it, but the other party looked at him and said nothing, raised his eyebrows, and asked first, "Is Prince Lie Yan comfortable in coming to Beijing?" Was sent to too hospital.

Lie Yan withdrew her nerves, and smiled with white teeth: "The emperor's capital is very good, and I like it very much."

Zhu Zhiyi also smiled: "That's good, tell Eunuch Hong if you need anything." He smiled softly, and his Avalokitesvara eyes were black and white, frank and upright.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Prince Lieyan's voice was much softer than before, and he leaned his upper body slightly to close the distance, chatting with him, "General Lian Mo fought against the Northern Qiang warriors in the Bamuda Ranch. Everyone was sincerely convinced. When my father Khan held a banquet, he said that he himself was not a warrior in Daliang, and that the royal Mulan hunting in Daliang was the gathering of handsome and talented people, and I will finally meet you today."

Zhu Zhiyi sized him up, a young man in his seventeenth or eighteenth year, barely able to dress up as a prince of the feudal clan at court banquets, and he couldn't hide his natural love of talking and laughing in private.

Zhu Zhiyi suddenly thought of Liang Hui on the top of the Golden Palace Hall, who was also born as a prince, and at a similar age. Liang Hui was calm and gentle most of the time, and his smile was also very different from Lie Yan's. In fact, it is unfathomable, only when doing handwork or playing with snow is it true and pure.

I don't know why I suddenly thought of this, Zhu Zhiyi calmed down and smiled: "It seems that the general is happy in Northern Qiang and doesn't think about Shu."

Prince Lieyan looked at him with a very faint smile, slowly opening and closing, reminiscent of a lotus petal in the heart of Jiangnan Lake, pure and clean.

He turned his eyes away and said sincerely: "Although the northern Qiang is not as beautiful and precious as the Great Liang, and the bells and lanterns are loud and delicious, but there is no shortage of magnificence. If the queen visits in the future, I will definitely accompany you in person."

Zhu Zhiyi didn't hesitate, and responded straightforwardly: "Okay."

Someone looked over from the other end of the envoy's party, and Zhu Zhiyi also looked straight back. The country of Daliang is civilized, and the people of the imperial capital are open. Even men and women are fine. Avoid talking about former courts and envoys.

Prince Lieyan has heard many legends about Zhu Zhiyi in Northern Qiang: "Will Mulan besiege and hunt the king and end up in a competition?"

"how?"

"General Lian Mo always praises that his master has a bone sword genius, and is both civil and military. If he talks a lot, the Northern Qiang knows it. If you listen to it a lot, you always want to compete with him."

Is this afternoon?

Naturally, Zhu Zhiyi would not compromise the country's prestige, and calmly said: "Then I will wait and see."

Lie Yan got the promise, and became more enthusiastic: "Have you tried the Qigu Qingyu Bow Lord this morning? It is very light to shoot and protect."

Zhu Zhiyi said: "Your Highness has a heart, I will give it a try when I get back."

Feng Sui Gong.

Yuping came in and cut the wick twice, Zhu Zhiyi frowned, the travel list will be handed over to the Ministry of Internal Affairs tomorrow, and the choice of who to accompany Jun Shengjia is very delicate, Zhu Zhiyi tilted her head and silently calculated, entangled a long time.

Concubine Tong Jin and Junyi Shen Huayi cannot be left behind, if there are no such two, the officials will immediately write him a "jealous empress".

The guards accompanying the army belonged to the prime minister, and the queen mother couldn't leave it alone. It was a trouble, but it was also a shield. With her, the "Tong family" sitting in the queue, the prime minister would be a little more scrupulous if he wanted to make trouble.

The others...Let Liang Hui choose by himself and see who else he needs to bring.

Zhu Zhiyi has the most quick and quick temperament. If this matter is not resolved, he will not be able to sleep well tonight, so he simply asked Qiao Yi to go to the imperial study to report.

When Zhu Zhiyi arrived, Liang Hui was reviewing the memorial, and Zhang Fuhai had already prepared the stove and hot tea.

Zhu Zhiyi took the thank you in a hurry, then talked serious business with Liang Hui.

"Concubine Tong's chariot, horse and sedan chair is from the second rank, Shen Junyi is good at archery, with horses, arrows, and shields from the third rank. As for the queen mother, there is an example in the previous dynasty, from the main palace..." Zhu Zhiyi talked for a long time, looked up and saw Liang Hui stared at him sideways, without saying a word, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

The author says:

Xiao Zhu: The whole one is speechless

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