Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 290
Feng Jin didn't take the idea of ​​the green clothes to heart, but for some reason, the word got out, and I don't know how it spread. When Feng Jin knew, all the civil and military officials had already planned to put their young, handsome and not yet mature The nephew of the marriage contract was sent to the palace.

When the courtiers used various excuses to invite Feng Jin to go to the garden to enjoy the flowers, and Feng Jin, who ran into the handsome young man again and again when he was visiting the garden, finally understood, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

When she questioned, the courtiers said one after another, "Isn't your majesty going to choose a concubine? I just let my son look over your majesty's eyes first. If your majesty likes it, you can send it to the palace to serve your majesty. If your majesty doesn't like it , that will save you trouble."

After checking and checking, I found out that it was Lvyi who said the choice of concubine that day, which was overheard by a little palace lady. When the little palace lady was chatting with sisters in other palaces, she accidentally said it, and was overheard by a passing minister. , The wind spread like this.

Feng Jin had no choice but to declare again and again that he had no intention of choosing a concubine, but the courtiers quit, and they refused to be registered as the emperor's husband, and they also refused to choose a concubine?Wouldn't that mean leaving the harem empty?What about the heir?For the sake of the royal family and the Great Zhou Dynasty, the queen must spread her branches and leaves.

Whether it is for the consideration of the emperor's heir, or the consideration of the ministers for the prosperity and wealth of each family, the matter of choosing a concubine has been put on the agenda.

In the early morning of this day, another minister talked about the emptiness of His Majesty's knees and asked the Queen to choose a concubine.

Feng Jin was very helpless, so she turned her eyes to Pei Xiu for help. Pei Xiu looked down at the pair of exquisite shoes embroidered with cloud patterns, as if she didn't feel the empress' gaze.

Feng Jin had no choice but to cast her eyes on Shen Wenqing, and Shen Wenqing's heart moved, she immediately stepped out, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty is seventeen years old, very young, don't worry, just wait a few more years."

Master Liu, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, raised his beard immediately, and said, "Because your Majesty is young, has good health, and has a good heir to give birth to, you should choose a concubine as soon as possible, and make a royal husband, so that there will be successors in the great Zhou Dynasty."

Lord Liu has a grandson who has just turned sixteen, and he is about to enter the palace. Of course, he tried his best to get the empress to let go.

Several ministers nearby who had candidates for the palace also echoed one after another, one by one, Shen Wenqing, who didn't even have children and didn't understand anything.

Shen Wenqing's skin was thin, and she blushed when she was told.

Feng Jin had no choice but to look at Master Qi, Master Qi's eyes were empty, his face was blank, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Jin could tell at a glance that the old fox was playing dumb, could it be that he still wanted to send Qi Che into the palace?

Feng Jin didn't care about Qi Che at all, and only regarded him as a younger brother.

The courtiers kept arguing, which made Feng Jin's head hurt, so he could only turn his attention to Pei Xiu again.

This time, Pei Xiu finally came out, and said in a deep voice, "The harem is vacant, and your majesty's knees are empty, so it's hard to worry about your colleagues. How about this, your majesty agrees to choose a concubine."

Feng Jin gave Pei Xiu a hard look, and when she was about to speak, Pei Xiu said again, "Your Majesty only needs to choose one, if you really don't like it, then that's all. From now on, His Majesty can choose if he wants to, and don't choose if he doesn't want to choose. My lords, don't talk about this matter anymore."

When Feng Jin heard this, she felt that this method was feasible. Anyway, she didn't like anyone, so she didn't choose any of them. It could also prevent these people from chattering and cutting off their thoughts.

When the courtiers heard this, they also felt that it was feasible. There are so many beautiful men, and it is hard to believe that His Majesty would not like any of them. Maybe His Majesty will become more active after seeing those young and handsome young men, and wish to choose more times.

As soon as Feng Jin let go, the courtiers immediately went to work.

Countless people came to Lvyi, Aunt Zhong, and Shen Wenqing to talk about it, asking what kind of man the Queen likes.

Based on the queen's reluctance to wantonly select, it is limited to the young men of the imperial capital, and they enter the palace voluntarily. If there is any unwillingness, they are not allowed to register.

Therefore, although the news spread, it did not cause a sensation. However, the news spread to the northwest like the wind.

A carriage was driving on the road, and beside it was a maroon horse, escorting the carriage.

A pair of slender hands lifted the curtain of the car, and the beautiful girl in the car secretly looked at the handsome and stern man on the horse.

"Young man, how far is it from Luoxia Town?"

"There are still three or four days to go."

There was no emotion in the nameless voice, he glanced at the girl, "Miss He, it's windy and sandy outside, please put down the curtain."

"It's okay, it's just a little wind and sand, it can't blow me yet."

He Xiner said with a smile, her admiring eyes secretly watched Wuming, Wuming said with a blank expression, "I'm not talking about blowing to you, I mean blowing to Lingtang, she is already sick, if she is blown by the wind and sand again If it blows, I have to stop to see a doctor, wasting my time."

He Xin'er's face froze, but she still didn't put down the curtain of the car, but changed the subject, "Is there something important for the young man?"

"no!"

"That……"

Wuming reined in the reins suddenly, and the steed stopped with a long neigh. He looked at He Xiner coldly, "Miss He, I had no money for drinking that day. You relieved me, and I want to pay you back." You don't want it, just said that you want me to help escort your sick mother back to your hometown, I thought there was nothing wrong with me, and I also wanted to go to the northwest to see the border, so I agreed."

He didn't know why he wanted to go to the border, he only knew that he wanted to go to every corner of Dazhou, walk through every border line, see every country and tribe adjacent to Dazhou, and learn about those countries, It was as if a voice in his heart was asking him to do so.

"However, the journey has been delayed for more than ten days. I thought that I would be able to reach Luoxia Town in three or four days, but..."

He didn't continue, but He Xiner understood that the mother and daughter were too weak, and they often had to stop to rest, which made him dissatisfied.

He Xin'er's face turned pale, and she said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to do with my mother. If the young man is in a hurry, let the coachman hurry up the carriage."

Wuming took a deep look at her, and sighed for a long time, "Forget it, Lingtang is weak, and it will be bad if the condition worsens if the journey is too fast, and there are only three or four days' journey left."

He Xiner showed a grateful smile on her beautiful and fair face, "Thank you, young man, this time is really troublesome young man, if it weren't for young man's righteousness, Bo Yuntian, we, mother and daughter, might not be able to return home peacefully."

Nameless responded indifferently, but did not answer.

The journey was boring, so He Xiner talked about what she just learned, "Does the young man know? Her Majesty is going to choose a concubine. I don't know how many people she will choose this time."

Wuming tightened his grip on the rein, his eyes darkened, and his tone became tense unconsciously, "She wants to choose a concubine?"

"That's right! The news has spread, but the empress was afraid of wasting the people and money, so she didn't make a lot of selections. She only chose among the young men in the imperial capital."

As He Xiner said, she looked at Wuming with a smile, "The young man is handsome and has outstanding abilities. If you go to participate in the selection, you will definitely be selected."

She admires him, but she also knows that such a man is not something she can climb up to. For more than ten days, she has been eager to please him, but he has always been cold and indifferent, and he seems to have no interest in her.

She also gave up. That day when she met him and had no money to pay for the drinks, she sent a kind heart, but she did not expect to have a good relationship. She went to him that night. She was just trying her luck, but she did not expect that he really agreed to escort him When their mother and daughter returned home, He Xiner was so excited that she almost knelt down to thank him.

The two of them, mother and daughter, were escorted by only one coachman. If they encountered robbers, the consequences would be disastrous.

Wuming didn't seem to hear He Xiner's words, her expression was dazed, her eyes were perplexed, and she stared blankly at the road ahead, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Is there something on your mind, young man?"

He Xin'er called "Young Xia" several times in a row, and Wuming came back to her senses, and gave her a cold look, "Why do you think I have something on my mind?"

"It's just a feeling, don't blame the young hero."

He Xiner was afraid that he would be angry, so she smiled cautiously, but Wuming turned her eyes away and ignored her.

"Is the young man thinking of his sweetheart?"

Wuming was silent all the time, just when He Xiner thought he couldn't speak, Wuming spoke, "Are you a woman?"

He Xiner couldn't laugh or cry, "Of course I'm a woman!"

"Then you must know what a woman is thinking. If a woman tells a man, she will wait for him. Whether he comes back or not, she will wait for him until she grows old and dies. But after only a few months, she I have to choose... She is going to marry someone else, what do you mean by her?"

Wuming felt a little bored in his heart, he felt very uncomfortable, his resentment and sadness were blocked in a small opening, and he had nowhere to vent.

She is going to choose a concubine, isn't she waiting for him?

(End of this chapter)