Chapter 191 The quasi-queen was robbed

"You're welcome," Tang Xi said lightly, walked out, suddenly thought of something, stopped, turned to look at Meng Alan, and said with a smile: "It's not good for Miss Meng to be bored in her yard all the time. , go to Fuxi Pavilion to walk around, chat with Da Furen, and have a heart-to-heart talk."

She spoke so meaningfully that even if she didn't use her brain, Meng Alan could hear the meaning behind her words. She nodded slightly and said softly, "I will, don't worry, Third Miss."

Tang Xi nodded in satisfaction, turned and left.

There was a vague smile on her lips, she was in a good mood, how could she let go of such a good opportunity to stimulate Sun Wanrong.

How to do it will be left to Meng Alan, she is looking forward to her performance.

The third daughter of Emperor Lixian Changbo was the last one, and it was unworthy for three days. It has spread throughout Dayu, from the daughter of a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River to the future mother of the world, such a big leap of identity and class, I don’t know how many people are popular eyes.

Compared with the lively discussions outside, the Earl of Xianchang's mansion seemed a little calm.

Except that on the second day after the imperial decree was issued, many gifts and rewards were sent from the palace, everything was the same as usual.

Since the death of the first emperor had just passed, and the new emperor still had to observe filial piety, the ceremony for the establishment of the queen had to be postponed. Many officials of the Sitianjian selected a few auspicious days, and finally decided to hold the ceremony in the early spring of next year.

There is still half a year to go, so there is no hurry, the Shangyi Bureau is making the queen's wedding dress leisurely, and the supervisor of ceremonies leisurely draws up the process of the queen's ceremony.

Occasionally, officials in the palace would come in and out of Earl Xianchang's mansion, or measure Tang Xi's body size to make the queen's wedding dress, or discuss some wedding matters with Tang Xianchang, and would use some expensive rewards from the palace from time to time, It fully revealed the emperor's importance to the Earl's Mansion of Xianchang.

Time moves forward slowly and evenly, and the seemingly peaceful Shangjing City is already brewing the next turmoil.

On the river that always flows forward in Dayu's officialdom, some big ship is about to be overturned again.

In early autumn, it was cool.

The leaves of the crabapple trees rustled and fell, and most of the colorful flowers in the mirror and water moon withered, showing the bleakness of autumn.

Pei Yuanqing, who went to the northern border to escort the cotton armor, finally returned to Shangjing after four months.

Pei Youxi was still happily celebrating his son's return in the afternoon, and set up a banquet. In the afternoon, he received a report that Dayu's prospective empress, the third lady of the Tang family, was robbed on the way to the suburbs, and her whereabouts are unknown now. .

Compared with Pei Yuanqing, Pei Youxi is still relatively calm, wearing official uniforms, grooming, orderly, and not rushing.

"Father, who would dare to offend Earl Xianchang's mansion?" Pei Yuanqing who was on the side handed him the official hat and asked with a frown.

He has only been in Shangjing for four months, and the officialdom in Shangjing has undergone earth-shaking changes. The former emperor has gone, the new emperor has succeeded, the dog army has entered the capital, and the third prince committed suicide.Some of the officials soared to the sky, some were demoted into the mud, some died, some were injured, some had their families destroyed...

Even if he often received some letters containing the situation of Dayu Chaotang, it was inevitable that his judgment was inaccurate at this moment.

Pei Youxi took the official hat naturally, put it on the side of his arm, snorted coldly, and raised his neatly trimmed goatee, "In the entire court, there are only a few people who don't pay attention to the emperor!"

"Master Yu?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him?!" Pei Youxi left a sentence, and walked quickly towards Dali Temple, sitting down for a meal with his son and never let him stop.

(End of this chapter)

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