After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 191 It's time for the draft

If she agrees, she will be like a prostitute.

In the Tianyu Dynasty, Le prostitutes belonged to the humble family.

Although she doesn't care about these identities.

But the No. [-] female champion of the dignified Tianyu dynasty acted as a prostitute, and these courtiers had reason to laugh at and attack her.

If not, the dignified number one scholar doesn't even know the rhythm.

This Zhao really has sinister intentions.

But she is not vegetarian.

He stood up and bowed to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have a question I would like to ask Mr. Zhao."

The emperor nodded: "You ask."

At this time, the emperor naturally wanted to help Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao smiled slightly, and asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Zhao, did you hear the news that Xiaguan is good at rhythm?"

"hearsay."

Zhao Dang said disdainfully.

"Then Mr. Zhao is really good at catching wind and shadows."

Jiang Zhao said, and then turned to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have never played any musical instrument in front of anyone. Mr. Zhao just said it in the hall based on hearsay, and he is really chasing rumors."

"I just don't know that Mr. Zhao, when facing state affairs, is also like this...following the wind and shadow?"

Jiang Zhao looked at Zhao Dang with a meaningful expression on his face, which made people think that Zhao Dang was really a little expert at catching wind and shadows.

Zhao Dang was furious, so he had to clarify first.

"Your Majesty, my humble minister is above state affairs and has never been caught in the shadows."

"Then other things after state affairs are just chasing rumors?"

Jiang Zhao followed up with the conversation.

Zhao Dang was a little annoyed: "Since I entered the court, I have been trembling with fear, and I have never caught wind and shadows. How dare you arrange this official?"

"Your Majesty, you have to testify to this minister. This minister is just a small compilation, so how dare you arrange Mr. Zhao?"

At this time, if the emperor doesn't use it, when will he use it? The emperor must be on his side.

Sure enough, the emperor said in the next second.

"I didn't see Jiang Aiqing arranging the sacrificial wine, I only saw the sacrificial wine beating Jiang Aiqing with her first-class status. Mr. Zhao is really a great official. Do you think I don't exist?"

After saying the last sentence, the emperor's anger came out.

He didn't even call Aiqing anymore, and called Master Zhao directly.

But Zhao Dang didn't panic at all, so what if the emperor got mad, what can he do with him.

But on top of this imperial banquet, he still has to give him some face.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong."

An unapologetic apology.

The emperor didn't say anything more, after all, he is completely under the influence now, and he can't do such things as being good-looking when he gets a bargain.

So you can only wave your hands.

"Okay, take your seat."

The two saluted the emperor, and Zhao Dang returned to his seat unwillingly.

Jiang Zhao didn't get it right, but instead, she put it on.

But this episode was just a whim on his mind, let's forget it if he didn't make it to the end.

Just letting her be so arrogant made him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhao returned to his seat. The episode just passed, and everyone should eat and drink.

Gu Hongyuan couldn't help sweating for Jiang Zhao, offending Zhao Dang, it's not a good thing.

Zhao Dang and the prime minister Du Yuan are working hand in hand, and most of the court are their party members.

Although he is the Minister of the Household Department in the court, he has to avoid his edge when facing the two of them.

Jiang Zhao didn't care, she was on the emperor's side, and it would be a matter of time before she became enemies with Zhao Dang and Du Yuan.

What's more, her existence has already violated their interests, and they have long regarded themselves as disliked.

During the banquet, everyone drank wine, and the atmosphere was already a little presumptuous.

Some people even left the banquet with wine cups to offer wine to the prime minister, Guozijian, and Zhen Guogong.

He really didn't put the emperor in his eyes at all.

The emperor has long been used to it, and this situation happens every year.

It's just that he doesn't know when he will be able to get rid of this situation, and the emperor is looking forward to it.

Jiang Zhao sat in his seat peacefully.

Among other things, the food made by this imperial palace is really good. Compared with the food in Jingshui Building, it is many times more exquisite.

It's just that my official rank is a bit low, and the dishes are a bit limited.

Look at the dishes on the emperor's table, they are almost piled up into mountains.

I didn't even watch the emperor take a few mouthfuls, so I just drank.

If you don't eat it, how good is that dish for yourself.

The food that the emperor has eaten must not be given to others, and can only be thrown away in the end.

"Your Majesty, once Yuanzheng is over this year, His Majesty's filial piety period will be over. Your Majesty's harem is still empty, and it's time for the draft."

The prime minister stood up and said.

There is a daughter in his family who is fifteen this year, just the age to enter the palace.

The emperor knew that they would say this, so he said.

"After the beginning of spring, this matter will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites, so that those beauties can spend a good time at home."

Everyone saw that the emperor did not resist the draft, so nothing happened.

The harem is also a microcosm of the situation in the DPRK and China.

The daughters of these ministers' families must be sent to the palace.

But there is only one queen, let's see who can get it by then.

The daughter of the prime minister's family must be the first to bear the brunt.

With the influence of the prime minister's family, his daughter must be the most powerful candidate for the queen.

But neither the queen mother nor the emperor wanted to see such a situation.

That's why the queen mother hoped that Jiang Zhao could enter the palace.

But helplessly, Jiang Zhao didn't have this idea, so she could only find another way.

Jiang Zhao watched those Qing palace dramas in her previous life, which made her feel a deep rejection of the palace.

Those concubines are just like complaining wives, fighting back and forth.

The harem is like a killing field, where countless beauties have been buried.

Although she was not considered a beauty, she did not want to die of old age in the palace.

After taking a sip of wine, Jiang Zhao felt that he could go to the casino after the spring.

Those gambling houses will definitely open the market, betting on which family's daughter can become the queen.

However, at the beginning of the draft, it shouldn't be so quick to make a queen. It should wait until after the dragonborn is born, and the candidate for the second place will be released.

But the current position of the emperor is unstable, and he would not dare to let these women get pregnant.

Jiang Zhao thought that the daughter of Tai Fu Jiang Ding's family should be the highest ranked in this draft.

According to her limited understanding, the Taifu should be the only one in the court who supports the emperor.

If the queen must be selected from among the daughters of the aristocratic family, then the daughter of the Taifu family must be the best candidate.

Jiang Zhao analyzed the situation in the court.

If the emperor chooses the Taifu's daughter, the pressure must be great. After all, everyone hopes that their daughter can become a queen.

Suddenly felt that the emperor was a little sad, and he couldn't even marry a wife according to his own will.

The emperor above drank his wine silently, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

As for the prime minister, Du Yuan, while drinking, he was talking with Zhao Dang next to him.

He also looked at the emperor above from time to time, not knowing what the two were plotting.

The Taifu drank leisurely, and from time to time someone would come to toast him.

(End of this chapter)