reborn idle wife

Chapter 272

Marriage is not a trivial matter, it is a lifelong event, especially if the two marriages are put together, the festive energy will be more than enough.

Because Dongli gave birth to a boy, Huang's attitude towards her has become better and better recently, especially the fact that her niece has bad intentions has hit Huang very hard, and she doesn't bother to care about anything Yes, the most important thing in the day is to play with the grandson. Now that there are two rare happy events, I feel excited immediately, and I take the initiative to help Xu's work, and the relationship between the two has improved.

Besides, in the capital city, the Marquis of Zhenbei received a letter from Liaodong, and knew that there were two happy events at home. All the brains have been handed over to the sixth prince, and the forces in the court have been reshuffled. Now that the sixth prince has firmly grasped the big situation, it doesn't make much sense for him to stay, and he must also be on guard against future attacks. The new monarch was apprehensive, and it was better to see the situation clearly and leave early. After making up his mind, he took the opportunity of retreating to find the sixth prince and told him what he wanted to leave.

The sixth prince actually breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He also knew that Zhenbeihou was a great loyal minister, but the strength in this man's hands was really too strong, especially in the army. He was simply an uncrowned king. Before, he thought that The emperor always wanted to deal with him, which was an act of being too villainous. Only now did he understand what it was like for a superior to have such a capable courtier.

But on the surface, there is still a need to stay: "Nowadays a lot of waste is waiting to be done, and those people who raised troops and rebelled have not yet completely calmed down. Do you want to go back now? If you stay, use your ability to fight for a hereditary successor." The title of prince is also very possible, don't you think it's a pity?"

Zhenbeihou suddenly felt that this sixth prince might not be as suitable for the throne as he imagined, at least not enough in the city mansion. He was clearly looking forward to leaving quickly, but he still wanted to say some hypocritical words, and the more important thing was Those words sounded insincere and just felt funny: "Your Highness, you don't need to say too much, Your Highness is a powerful person, and the rest of these things can be settled with His Highness's ability. The old minister is old, and he only wants to live a good life with his family. Although it is prosperous, I have been in the northern border for a long time, but I am not used to it, and I will take root in the northern border in the future, and I will definitely keep an eye on the border of the northern border for the emperor, so that those border barbarians cannot invade."

The sixth prince was very satisfied. Speaking of the barbarians in northern Xinjiang, he immediately thought of the brochure Nangong Xiao handed over: "Speaking of which, Nangong Xiao's proposal to open a trade market with the barbarians in Wala, do you think it is feasible?"

Zhenbei Hou stroked his beard and pondered for a moment: "If it seems to me, this matter is very feasible. Those places in Wala lack salt, iron, wisdom, clothes and fabrics, but they produce high-quality war horses that we do not have in the Central Plains. If we can open a mutual market, Use our abundant tea, silk, salt, etc. to exchange for war horses to equip the army. In a few years, our cavalry will no longer be inferior to the grassland people. of."

The eyes of the sixth prince were shining brightly when he heard this. Every emperor probably harbors a dream of expanding the territory in his heart. If he can accomplish in his own hands what even his ancestors failed to accomplish, then he will definitely be famous in history. Baishi immediately slapped the table vigorously: "Well said! I will leave this matter to you, father and son, to handle it personally. For the time being, let's tolerate the arrogance of those barbarians for a while. When there are enough horses, they will naturally be destroyed."

How can it be that simple?Zhenbeihou, who has dealt with grassland people all the year round, lowered his head and curled his lips secretly. Those people claim to have grown up on horseback, and their familiarity with horses is not comparable to that of some half-toned. If the national strength of the country can win the victory against the rear, I am afraid that it will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and the national strength will be greatly shaken.

However, the Sixth Prince is in high spirits, and Zhenbeihou will naturally not pour cold water on him. Anyway, when he has this idea, the court ministers are not vegetarians, and they will definitely not tell him to go his own way. Thinking of this, I respect you very much. He nodded: "Yes, please rest assured, Your Highness, the two of us will do our best to handle this matter well."

"I don't trust others, why don't I trust you?" The sixth prince smiled very sincerely, and he came down and patted Zhenbei Hou on the shoulder in person: "Speaking of which, in order to help me, your loss is not small, even avoiding death. The gold medals have been won, but don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you and other loyal ministers, Liaodong is a good place, since you are willing to stay there, you should stay and protect that fertile land!"

Zhenbei Hou raised his head in Weiwei, the sixth prince's eyes were full of sincerity, just like when he was not framed back then, at a glance, he looked like a jade-like young man with a bright and clear month, his mood couldn't help it He relaxed for a while, and put a smile on his face: "In this way, your Highness will be more fulfilled."

The Marquis of Zhenbei retreated out, the sixth prince thought for a while, and without further hesitation, he went to find his father, Emperor Jinxuan. They would just hold the queen's spiritual seat and talk silly about things about their young husband and wife. The queen mother looked at her with tears, but there was nothing she could do about it. Because of the exhaustion of the previous series of events, the sixth prince was specially ordered to supervise the country.

After the sixth prince entered the door, he greeted Emperor Jinxuan very politely. The latter was undecided. The eyes of the two hugging the former empress were straightened, and they were muttering something. Saliva flowed from the corner of their mouths, shining , a court lady was wiping the corners of his mouth carefully with a handkerchief in her hand, and the sixth prince took a look at her tirelessly. She was a handsome girl, and she seemed to have a good temperament. good thing.

"Son, pay respects to the father!" The sixth prince finished speaking, but he didn't get any response from Emperor Jinxuan. Go to Liaodong, the son thought, he has made great contributions to the suppression of the chaos this time, and he should be rewarded heavily. Besides, he plans to guard the northern border for my dynasty all his life. The place in Liaodong is very desolate. Prosperity did not happen overnight. His prestige in the Zhenbei Army was too high, and the Zhenbei Army's deterrence in Liaodong was even higher. It was no longer under the control of the court. The land that already belonged to the Marquis of Zhenbei should be made a fief for him. The title, let’s call it the King of Liaodong. The hereditary succession can be regarded as a great reward for meritorious ministers, so that those who are jealous can have Learn from everything, and from now on, I will wholeheartedly work for my royal family."

He was talking to himself, and Emperor Jinxuan was holding the spirit seat and giggling. The maid continued her work helplessly, only occasionally drifting towards the sixth prince with contempt in her eyes.

"Also, in order to persuade that old man Lin Zhiguo to send troops, Zhenbei Hou even gave away the gold medal in his hand, and his son plans to return it to him. As a descendant of the royal family, he must not owe favors, especially The favor of my subordinates." The sixth prince kept talking, and it would be better if Emperor Jinxuan didn't respond. The power in hand is handed over.

After finishing talking about his own business, the sixth prince was satisfied. He took the handkerchief from the maid's hand, waved people out, and wiped the corners of his father's mouth himself. Knowing that he was wronged, but he did not hesitate to demote his own son as a commoner and drove him out of the capital for his own selfishness. What kind of mentality did Emperor Jinxuan have at that time?

"Father, your Jiangshan son will take good care of you, so you don't have to worry about it. As for you, just stay with your empress and empress for life. My son promises that no one will dare to disturb you." Throwing the saliva-stained handkerchief aside, he snorted and strode away.

After he walked out, Emperor Jinxuan's bewildered eyes gradually became clear, and the court lady came in with small steps: "Your Majesty, do you need your servant to teach me a lesson?"

"Forget it." Emperor Jinxuan glanced at the tablet in his hand, his face full of disappointment: "Speaking of it, I am not good. I only think about the country, the country, and the imperial power disputes, but forget that those around me are being suppressed one by one by me. Those in the applause are actually my relatives, this is my retribution, it's retribution!" He leaned back in the chair and sighed silently, Zitong, even you have left, Have you seen it, the current Zhen is truly lonely.

Soon, a decree was issued from the palace, which directly shocked all civil and military officials.

Nangong Yuanhua, Marquis of Zhenbei, guarded the northern border and made great contributions in saving the family. He was commendable for his loyalty and filial piety. He was named King of Liaodong by the Jin Dynasty.

It is true that Liaodong is a place of bitter cold. It is true that it was already in the hands of the Marquis of Zhenbei, but it would be the same if the royal family justifiably admitted it. Wang Jue, and hereditary succession, Liaodong will develop sooner or later. Such a huge reward immediately made everyone's eyes turn red.

The newly released King of Liaodong didn’t have any special reaction. After thanking him, he started to pack things and prepare for the return trip. Now their family still lives in Mo’s house. After going back, it is time to build the Liaodong Palace, and the few concubines and aunts who stayed in the capital, they are not bad luck, they did not suffer any damage in such a chaos, so they will also be taken away this time.

There is also the marriage between Zuo Zhan and Ruchu, Mo Youran and Wang Yueniang. Liaodong has not yet prospered, and many things are nowhere to be purchased. These Liaodong kings have considered it and arranged for the servants to go to the best place. I heard that the King of Liaodong was buying some things for his wedding. Out of curiosity, the sixth prince sent someone to ask who was going to hold the wedding, and only then did he know about the two marriages.

That's all for Mo Youran, this Zuo Zhan, the Sixth Prince was silent for a long time, Zuo Zhan's hostile eyes towards him he could never forget, that man of skill and boldness, in case one day he came into the palace with a feeling of dissatisfaction What should I do if I am disadvantaged?The beauty next to him is also an amazing skill. If the husband and wife join forces, who else in the world can stand against them?

After hesitating again and again, he finally made up his mind to cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate. Instead of being so frightened in the future, it is better to cut off the root of this disaster from the beginning: "The leader of the dark guard available?"

An inconspicuous figure flashed in the shadows: "Why do you want to order, Your Highness?"

"My Highness has something for you to do, are you willing to sacrifice your life for my country and society?" The sixth prince held a folding fan in his hand and squinted at him.

"But follow His Highness's orders!"

The sixth prince nodded, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.

(End of this chapter)