The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 326 I want to make Chaoyan my queen

Fang Heng, Minister of the Ministry of War, colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and committed suicide in the court. Emperor Jing Yuan benevolently pardoned his posthumous punishment and gave him a coffin for burial.

Shilipo, Haishi.

It was drizzling, mixed with the chill of early spring.

In the night, a carriage stopped at the bottom of the slope, and two figures, one tall and one short, walked out.

The short attendant stood guard at the spot, and the elegant man walked slowly to a tomb.

"Uncle Fang." His voice was low and hoarse, with a strange smile, "Did you meet my mother over there?"

The man leaned slightly, leaning against the tombstone and whispering: "Don't worry, he won't end well."

"I am very patient, waiting to see him suffering, madness..."

A burst of spring thunder exploded, and the white light shone on the man's obscure face, gloomy and treacherous.

"In fact, death is the most liberating."

Fingers lightly across the word "Fang Heng":

"I want to make his life worse than death."

Ci'an Palace.

After a spring rain, the glazed tiles of the palace were washed brightly, shining dazzling splendor in the morning light.

Empress Dowager Hua had just finished her breakfast, she leaned limply, closed her eyes to rest, Han Dongban knelt down and beat her legs.

"Empress Dowager, the winter jasmine flowers in the back garden are blooming." Yong Qiu walked in with a vase in his hand, and there were a few goose-yellow flower branches in the vase, which were very watery.

"Welcome Spring?" Empress Dowager Hua was a little surprised, "There are such flowers in the back garden?"

"I don't know when the gardener planted it." Yong Qiu said with a smile, "However, the garden is full of buds, and it is the one that blooms the earliest."

Handong glanced at it, and smiled, "It rained all night last night. Although this flower is small, it blooms beautifully."

"The emperor is here—" At this time, a notification came from outside the door.

Huangfu Yue dressed in pale normal clothes and stepped into the inner hall.

The surrounding palace people saluted one after another, and he raised his hand: "Let's all step back first."

"Early in the morning, Your Majesty..."

Just as Empress Dowager Hua opened her mouth, she saw him kneel down and bow: "Grandmother, grandson has something to discuss, and I need your promise."

This posture surprised the Empress Dowager Hua.

It was only half a year since he ascended the throne, and the heroic emperor who had subdued even the back beam, what could happen, it was worth such a big fight.

In the tense expression of the old lady, he said seriously:

"I, I want to make Princess Chaoyan my queen."

Empress Dowager Hua was taken aback for a moment, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "It seems that the emperor has finally connected with her. If that's the case, order the Ministry of Rites to go to the Temple of Heaven to choose a date, get married early, and be in time for the autumn's beauty election..."

"Imperial Grandmother." He interrupted aloud, "What I mean is to only marry Chaoyan as the empress, and not accept concubines, and not select beautiful women."

"Ridiculous!" The Empress Dowager Hua sat up excitedly, "How can it be possible for the ancestors to marry a concubine and extend the imperial heir..."

"Father's palace is full, and there are many heirs, many of whom are stillborn, and the surviving brothers have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, resulting in factions between the court and China, each taking their own positions, and even showing wolfish ambitions like the big emperor brother, I don't think it will be of any benefit to Da Qi."

Before the Empress Dowager Hua could refute, he said again: "Grandson understands that accepting a concubine is to win over important ministers and consolidate the government, but my country does not need to be stabilized by a group of relatives!"

The determination and arrogance bursting out of her eyes stunned this old woman who had experienced three dynasties.

Indeed, Emperor Jing Yuan already had the confidence to be proud.

"As for the heir of Emperor Yanmian." He smiled lightly and rolled his peachy eyes, "I will work harder to let the queen have more children, and that will be all right."

"Not in shape!" Empress Dowager Hua reprimanded, and sighed, "Since the emperor has made a decision long ago, why bother to ask the Ai family to promise."

(End of this chapter)