The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1194: Enter the palace
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"Yes, I understand." Hao Dongqing hurriedly accepted the order and knelt down respectfully. The brothers behind him all put their swords back into their scabbards, but one by one But they still glared at the old minister. They had been following Zhong Mingwei and Meiya for a long time, so naturally they were the most reluctant to hear these words. They were all in their prime of life, and if Chen Qingxuan hadn't stopped them, they would have worried about this. The enthronement ceremony can really cause some trouble.
"Master Song," Chen Qingxuan walked up to the old man, looked at him condescendingly, and said slowly, "I heard that the three young masters of your house are preparing for next year's spring examination. I don't think it's necessary. Well, like father, like son, I think Lord Song’s sons are just talkative people who have relied on talking heads all their lives to get to the top. The court doesn’t want such talents."
As soon as Chen Qingxuan said these words, the future of the children of the Song family was completely ruined. Although Chen Qingxuan is now just the minister of the Ministry of Rites, An Zishang is seriously ill and cannot handle affairs at all. In fact, Chen Qingxuan is in charge of the minister of the Ministry of Rites. The Spring Examination was held by the Ministry of Rites and the Hanlin Academy, so as long as Chen Qingxuan was there, the children of the Song family would never be able to succeed. Master Song's eyes suddenly widened, and then he fainted with a "gudong" , none of the veterans around him dared to speak out, they all had their faces pressed to the ground, not even daring to speak out.
"Carry it down." Chen Qingxuan looked coldly at the gray-faced Master Song, and said slowly to the guard on the side.
"Yes." At that moment, two guards came over and carried Mr. Song down.
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October 29, the 34th year of Jiasheng
The capital.
Jingren Palace.
Early in the morning on the second day of the coronation ceremony, King Zhong Zhiling of Pingxi, General Chi Chongyuan of Zhennan, and General Cheng Xiangyang of Tibet set out to leave the capital together. Zhong Mingwei and Meiya personally sent them to the city gate and came back After that, Zhong Mingwei hurried to go to the morning court, while Meiya returned to Jingren Palace. After a while, Gu Qingtong, Xiao An and Xiao Nianqin came into the palace to pay their respects to Meiya.
Pang Yi, Xiao An and his party returned to the capital three days ago. Because the palace was busy with the enthronement ceremony, Xiao Nianqin was uneasy for two days when she first arrived, so they delayed entering the palace until today.
"Don't kneel down!" The palace servants came to report that the two ladies had entered the palace. Meiya waited at the door of the main hall. Watching the two people come in with their children in their arms, she was about to salute. Meiya was too busy He stepped forward to stop him, and said to the two of them with a smile, "I sent the palace servants to retreat specifically because I was worried that our sisters would feel uncomfortable talking. If you still want to kneel down, just choose occasions where there are many people to kneel down. I Make sure you don’t stop me, let’s forget it today.”
"Thank you madam." Gu Qingtong and Xiao An knew that Meiya had such a temperament, so they stopped being formal and followed Meiya into the room and sat down to talk.
Gu Qingtong took off the baggage on his back, put it on the table and opened it, while saying to Meiya: "Madam, these are some herbs that Mr. Gu prepared for me. He said that he ordered me to put them in the bathtub when he takes a bath. Inside the bucket, seeing that the weather was getting colder again, Mr. Gu was worried that my leg disease would attack again, so he prepared some medicine."
Meiya looked at the neatly arranged packages of medicines in the bag and smelled the familiar smell of herbs. In the past at Ninggu Pagoda, Mr. Gu also prepared such medicines for Mingwei to bathe in. For a moment, Meiya only felt a little sour in her nose. She picked up a packet of medicinal herbs and brought it to the tip of her nose for a sniff. The bitter herbs penetrated deep into her heart, but it was like a warm hand soothing her soul. generally.
"Mr. Gu said that there is enough here for me to use for a year. He will prepare it again tomorrow and bring it to me when General Xiao Kong comes to Beijing to face the saint," Gu Qingtong said again, while also He took a pack of medicine and opened it. Looking at the various medicinal ingredients inside, he couldn't help but frown and muttered in a low voice, "It's not a complicated recipe. I can prepare it, so why bother Mr. Gu?" It’s such a big deal..."