The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Outside the long pavilion, trees with all their leaves lined up to the end of the road, as if awe-inspiring soldiers were standing guard.

It was still cold in February in Beijing.

Jiang Si wanted to go back to Dongping Bofu to accompany his father and eldest sister to a potluck meal, but was stopped by Jiang Ancheng: "It's better to go back to the palace and rest earlier. You are pregnant, don't run around."

He had heard that Princess Qi had a miscarriage because of attending the Zhengdan family banquet in the palace. It was obvious that a woman had a pregnancy and stayed at home.

Seeing Jiang Ancheng's words, Jiang Si didn't insist, and returned to the Yan Palace with Yu Jin.

Er Niu greeted him with joy, circled Jiang Si twice, and yelled twice at her bulging abdomen, as if to greet the future little master.

Yu Jin glared at Er Niu and said to Jiang Si, "Go slower."

Jiang seems to have been pregnant for six months, but he is not as bloated and inconvenient as an ordinary pregnant woman. Except for the slightly raised abdomen, he still has thin arms and legs and walks lightly.

She slowed down and walked with Yu Jin in the garden.

There is already greenery in the garden, and apricot blossoms bloom in the corner.

"Asi, don't worry, I have already written a letter to my friend in southern Xinjiang, asking him to take care of Jiang Zhan, and send someone to follow him in secret."

"Well, I just hope my second brother will come back soon."

When it comes to Jiang Zhan's long journey, Jiang seems impossible not to worry, but she can't stop it.

Seeing Jiang Si showing up, Yu Jin stretched out his hand to caress her lower abdomen, and asked happily, "What do you think our child is called?"

"I don't know if it's a male or female, how to name it."

"First name your baby. I've already figured it out. If it's a boy, it's called Ari, if it's a girl, it's Ajiao. How about you?"

The Er Niu who had been following the two quit, and raised his head and barked twice.

Name the little master Ari? It disagrees!

Yu Jin had become accustomed to Erniu's convulsions from time to time, glared at it, and then retracted his gaze to wait for Jiang-like response.

Jiang Si smiled and nodded: "Ali and Ajiao are very good, just call it that."

There was a plop, and the two turned their heads together, and they saw two cows lying on the ground, looking unlovable.

As a big dog with only ideas, it does not accept the little owner called Ari!

The wind and waves in King Yan's Mansion were calm but could not stop the undercurrent surging outside.

The ministers who had been gearing up for a long time finally made a request for a prince.

As long as Emperor Jingming went to court, several courtiers would surely stand up and raise the issue of the prince.

If his attitude is soft, the ministers will be aggressive, showing a posture that they will hit the pole if they don't agree.

If he had a hard-hearted attitude, the ministers would weep and wipe away their tears, crying and shouting that the prince was hanging in the air, the country was unstable, and they could not be sinners of the Great Zhou for their own glory.

Emperor Jingming returned to the imperial study room, slapped the table fiercely, and cursed: "These bastards, one by one, can perform better than the actors on the stage! They are so capable, why don't they go singing!"

Pan Hai silently picked up the script that fell on the ground, stuffed it into a pile of memorials, and didn't receive the words of Emperor Jingming.

It's about Prince Li, but he can't talk too much.

Emperor Jingming was still furious. He patted the table and said, "I am not seventy and eighty. The crown prince has been suspended for less than half a year. These **** are so impatient. Standing prince? Who do they want to build? King Jin or King Qi?"

Emperor Jingming's yelling voice was a bit high, and the waiter standing at the door looked down, not dare to say anything.

"The emperor, you must not get angry. The adults are also thinking about Jiangshan Sheji..." Pan Hai hurriedly persuaded Emperor Jingming to be angry.

Emperor Jingming raised his eyebrows: "Jiangshan Sheji? Whose land is this? Whose land is this? Who should be the prince, and when the prince should be established, I know in my heart, it is not their turn to force me!"

On the second day of the court, when a courtier once again mentioned the establishment of a prince, the furious Emperor Jingming scolded those words.

After a period of silence in the hall, the Yushi who stood up fervently said: "The emperor's words are wrong. The ministers are all the people of the Great Zhou, who eat the emperor's money and bear the emperor's worries. You can't watch the emperor hesitate and stay away. , This is irresponsible to Jiangshan Sheji——"

"You!" Emperor Jingming was rarely angry, pointing to Yushi, and before retorting his eyes suddenly turned black, his body tilted to the side.

Qunchen was in an uproar.

"The emperor, the emperor--"

After a while, Pan Hai appeared in the main hall with a grimace.

The buzzing discussion ceased suddenly, and the ministers surrounded Pan Hai completely, and eagerly asked, "Pan Gonggong, how is the emperor?"

Pan Hai said coldly: "Don't worry, sirs, the emperor is just too tired. The emperor said that he needs some rest for some time, and it's okay."

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

"My sirs are all gone."

Some people raised their feet and prepared to leave, while many others stood still: "Pan Gonggong, will you go to court tomorrow?"

Pan Hai rolled his eyes and said, "The emperor wants to rest, and he won't go to court for the time being. The emperor has said that if you have anything to do, you adults, just write the book and pass it in..."

Back to the Hall of Yangxin, Pan Hai quietly sighed as he looked at Emperor Jingming lying on the couch.

It's not easy to be an emperor. If you get fainted, you have to take the opportunity to pretend to be sick to escape the persecution of the courtiers.

"They're all gone?"

"It's gone."

"Well, it's fine if you leave, don't let them bother me these few days!"

Pan Hai thought for a while and reminded: "The emperor, you say you are sick and take a rest, the princess and the prince will definitely come to visit, when the time -"

"Let them in when you come." Emperor Jing Ming said lightly.

Prince Li really couldn't hide, he just took advantage of this time to think about it.

The "illness" of Emperor Jingming made the Jin king secretly pleased.

Since Princess Qi's miscarriage, the fourth child seems to have been hit hard, and has the meaning of dying.

The father is ill. If his body deteriorates more and more, the prince must stand up as soon as possible after all, and his chances will be greater.

Although King Jin wanted to go to the Jiji immediately to win the view of Emperor Ming's favor, he felt that the first visit seemed too urgent, so he endured it and waited for someone to act.

King Qi also thought so.

He always remembered this sentence when he shot his head.

Furthermore, he still had to paralyze King Jin, so that King Jin felt that he had no intention of fighting for a position, and it was not easy to be too active.

Yu Jin was the first to visit Emperor Jingming.

After the accident, Emperor Jing Ming was quite relieved.

As the father and son were talking, Pan Haizheng reported: "The emperor, the king of Jin brought his son to see you."

"Pass it."

Not long afterwards, King Jin brought his son in and bowed to Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming's eyes fell on Brother Fu, the son of Jin Wang.

Brother Fu is a shy child, afraid of the instincts of the emperor's grandfather, and hides behind King Jin.

There is no change in King Jin's face, but his heart is anxious: Brother Fu, this kid really doesn't know how to be likable!

Just as he was about to say something, the servant reported: "The King Jing brought his son to visit the emperor."