The identity of the child's father seems unusual

Jing Zhaoqiu put on the seldom-used official uniform, feeling very awkward.It seems that he is still suitable for farming in casual clothes, and being an official is not suitable for him.Today is the day when Ruoyi's envoys are visiting, and all officials are expected to be present.

Jing Zhaoqiu didn't expect that Yi Zhiyu would also need to go, so he saw him sitting neatly dressed and waiting for Jing Zhaoqiu to leave.Jing Zhaoqiu curled his lips, okay, the celebrity in front of the emperor.

When the two entered the palace, Jiujiu naturally couldn't bring them there together, so the little girl brought them and the old lady watched.

The lineup of envoys from the Ruoyi Kingdom was quite large, about four to five hundred people, and the others stopped outside the hall as early as possible. Only those who should be envoys brought two or three subordinates into the hall to meet the emperor.Jing Zhaoqiu stood in the corner on the left, sizing up the envoy Ruoyi.It can be seen that his appearance is indeed different from that of the Central Plains people, but he is not of the deep foreign blood that Jing Zhaoqiu thought, on the contrary, he is more similar to the Han people, only more exotic.

This exotic style made them completely different from the Chen Chao people present, and they could be identified almost at a glance.Probably because Jing Zhaoqiu's scrutinizing eyes were too hot, the envoy seemed to have noticed something, and slightly glanced at Jing Qiu's side, Jing Zhaoqiu was not timid at all, and he didn't dodge, on the contrary, he seemed very calm.

The envoy was also able to speak Chinese, and after a bunch of praises, he offered this offering.The emperor casually glanced at the roster, but didn't care much about the number. In fact, Ruoyi's annual contribution is almost the same, it's nothing more than those things, only this time, there is an extra item.

"There is one more thing on this roster, why didn't I see it." The emperor clasped the roster with his forefinger knuckles, and squinted at the envoy, who immediately knelt down and kowtowed.Obviously this look seemed extremely casual, but it gave him a chill down his back suddenly.

"Back to the emperor, this last treasure, I will leave a surprise for now, and it will be revealed at the banquet. Please wait a little longer, Your Majesty."

"Oh, still have to wait?" The emperor seemed impatient, the envoy's coldness turned into scorching heat, and he began to sweat. The young emperor of the Chen Dynasty obviously didn't have a big expression on his face, but it made him feel fearful Well, he was also the envoy three years ago. At that time, the emperor had already begun to show his imperial appearance, but now he is even more majestic.

Just when the envoy was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, the emperor smiled again and easily agreed to the envoy.After the envoy survived the catastrophe, the cold sweat on his back receded again, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Two or three subordinates around him followed him and prostrated repeatedly before retreating.

Jing Zhaoqiu and Yi Zhiyu were not standing together, so they looked at each other at this moment, and they didn't have a chance to say a word until after the court was over.

Jing Zhaoqiu pushed Yi Zhiyu and said, "Wow, the emperor is quite scary."

When Yi Zhiyu heard this, he first looked around, and then looked at Jing Zhaoqiu with disapproval: "There are many eyes and ears outside, so be careful."

Jing Zhaoqiu covered her mouth and nodded.

"I know, too many words will be lost. I just saw it, no one, just the two of us, besides, I spoke very quietly." Jing Zhaoqiu's voice was softer this time, only attached to Yi Zhiyu Whispering in the ear, "The emperor is really scary."

Jing Zhaoqiu said this for the second time.He didn't feel it before, but today's appearance suddenly made him a little apprehensive.What he is most afraid of is people who smile on the surface but don't smile.

Jing Zhaoqiu made up his mind to plant potatoes for three years, resigned from office and returned home to work hard on the land.He doesn't like being an official, and he probably won't like it in the future.While the two were talking, a cold gaze shot over, and Jing Zhaoqiu turned her head vigilantly.

Didn't see anyone.Could it be that he was wrong.

But this cold piercing gaze never went away, and he could still feel it from time to time during the banquet.However, in the end Jing Zhaoqiu finally knew the source of the gaze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jing Zhaojue directly in front of him. The seat was even better than him, but he was not sitting, but standing on the side.After a while, Jing Zhaoqiu knew whose seat it was.

Not long after, a majestic general entered the table, and Jing Zhaojue poured tea and wine beside him.Jing Zhaoqiu dared to bet that he had never served anyone like this at home.

That military general is none other than Zheng Guogong's eldest son, the current hussar general Yuan Fengrui.It's so strange, how could Jing Zhaojue curry favor with Shang Yuan Fengrui.It stands to reason that the second lady disappeared, and he could not hand over the bride because he wanted to feud with Zheng Guogong, but it seemed that he had an unusual relationship with Yuan Fengrui.

I don't know what kind of deeds they have done secretly, but at a glance, they know that there must be nothing good.Sensing Jing Zhaoqiu's gaze, Jing Zhaojue also looked over and glared at him, full of arrogance.Jing Zhaoqiu gritted his teeth, and let out a groan in his heart.Dare to stare at him?

Jing Zhaoqiu reacted immediately, and followed Jing Zhaojue's example, rolling his eyes at him.The rolled eyes are even more arrogant and presumptuous than Jing Zhaojue's, it's almost capitalized and doesn't take you seriously.

The arrogance on Jing Zhaojue's face collapsed, revealing a bit of anger.

Jing Zhaoqiu was very proud.Xiao Mian, who could be more arrogant than him.