The crown prince wears a nine-pin crown, with a mysterious surface and a bright red interior, and nine jade beads of five colors running through it.
The nine jade beads were dug out by Shen Qianyu from Duan Yiting's house, and the nine-pin crown and coronal uniform used by the prince was also secretly made by him by asking people from Dongchang to find the royal uniform in the palace.
Shen Qianyu looked at the black tiara in the hands of the palace maid and curled her lips slightly.
"Slave, please change your clothes."
The palace maid helped him put on the plain gauze singlet and knee-coverings, tied up the plain belt with plain outer and inner edges, and put on the jade pendant, the big ribbon and the jade gui one by one, and then respectfully left.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror wearing the crown prince's crown, Shen Qianyu smiled and walked out of the East Palace.
Emperor Wen Hui was as silent as he had guessed. He didn't know whether he had no face to face the prince who had been a hostage for twelve years, or whether he didn't bother to see him at all.
In any case, this gave Shen Qianyu a little more time.
But he had no intention of waiting any longer. When he heard that the Western Pearl was being sent to Beijing at great speed, he decided to go to the court first.
When Shen Qianyu appeared, the officials of Honglu Temple were reporting the people who came to the capital to express their gratitude. As soon as he appeared, the civil and military officials, as well as Emperor Wen Hui who was sitting on the throne, all showed a look of disbelief.
Although they did not recognize the prince, they recognized the crown prince's crown suit worn by Shen Qianyu.
In the past few days, the name of the East Palace had frequently appeared in everyone's ears, but everyone was watching the fire from the other side. When the bird who took action first was checking the direction of the wind, the prince himself appeared.
There was silence in front of Qianqing's door, no one spoke first, and everyone didn't know what the situation was at the moment.
Those who were not well-informed were still wondering why the paralyzed prince suddenly jumped out. It was really unbelievable.
Shen Qianyu walked up to Emperor Wen Hui with a solemn expression and kowtowed to the ground.
"My son, I pay homage to my father. May my father be blessed and safe."
Emperor Wen Hui narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly after a moment.
Shen Qianyu stood up, looked at Emperor Wen Hui who was sitting on the throne and suddenly said loudly: "My son, I can escape unharmed. I rely on my father's secret protection for many years. Now I am lucky enough to live up to my destiny and bring back the secret of Nanqing."
He stretched out his hands and handed over the memorial in his hand.
This messy appearance left the courtiers confused about the situation, but most of the people who could stand here were either fools, or they did not have the ability to govern the world, and they were well versed in the art of being wise and self-protective.
Since no one was the headless bird, Emperor Wen Hui could only ask the eunuch beside him to take the memorial from Shen Qianyu's hand.
He took it and opened it. When he saw that there were only maps of Nanqing and official information, he closed it again with a sullen face.
"Thanks a lot."
"It's not hard for my son to talk about it, but it has caused my father to worry for many years. It is really unfilial for my son and minister."
Shen Qianyu's appearance is outstanding, and now he is wearing a crown prince's crown, which makes him seem to have the ambition to reach the sky, and he is majestic and inviolable.
Emperor Wen Hui opened his slightly cloudy eyes and looked at him coldly.
Shen Qianyu looked at him, raised his lips and smiled, then said in a deep voice: "Five years ago, the son of Yuan Heng of Nanqing fell off his horse and died. Three years ago, the king of Nanqing died violently. If the father and emperor had not sent people to help, my son and ministers would have been killed." There will never be a day like this.”
"Originally, I thought that my father had forgotten my son..."
Shen Qianyu choked twice as he spoke.
The civil and military officials standing on both sides of the royal road were all muttering in their hearts.
It turns out that the prince who has been paralyzed for eight years in the East Palace is a fake, and the real prince is actually dormant in Nanqing and plotting secretly? Not only that, he also secretly killed Yuan Heng, the legitimate son of Nanqing, who was known as the God of War, and the king of Nanqing together with the Holy Emperor?
All the courtiers were horrified, surprised that the cowardly and incompetent Emperor Wen Hui, who was afraid of Nanqing, would do such a thing secretly.
Even Song Lan'an, who had heard of the prince's name, was a little unsure whether what Shen Qianyu said was true or false.
He frowned slightly and remained silent.
Emperor Wen Hui narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Qianyu, knowing that what he said was nonsense.
but……
There is a big difference between sending the prince to an enemy country as a hostage, and letting one's own children hide in the enemy country to snipe and kill the enemy's king.
How could he not know how the important ministers of the court and the people of the world viewed him?
Although he made no achievements in his life, he was still diligent and diligent, and could be called a wise king of the previous generation. But would the history books think so?
The trap set by Shen Qianyu is an honest conspiracy. Whether he can get into the trap or not depends on his choice.
In an instant, Emperor Wen Hui made his choice.
He stood up and said solemnly: "Thank you for your hard work, my son...come and give the prince a seat."
As soon as the word "Prince" came out of his mouth, Shen Qianyu raised the corners of his lips slightly.
He raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky above, feeling happy.
From today on, he no longer has to change his name and hide in the darkness. He can finally live openly in the world and does not have to hide and survive.
Shen Qianyu glanced at the expressionless Song Lan'an, the surprised Jiang Xingjian, and the eldest prince's grandfather who showed no emotion, and his eyes widened.
The right time, right place and right people are indeed indispensable.
If he wanted to get the emperor's word "Prince" before the Lantern Festival, he didn't know how difficult it would be.
Shen Qianyu sat next to the throne, looking down at the courtiers who were presenting today, with amusement in his eyes.
Strangely, everyone in the world says that power is good, but the scenery above is indeed pleasing to the eye and refreshing.
Jiang Xingjian stood by the royal road and felt the prince's eyes glance towards him many times. His brows were furrowed and he was extremely upset.
When the next court was announced, this bad feeling didn't go away.
Especially when he saw the prince heading towards Song Lan'an and bowing in front of him, he reached the peak.
"Your Highness, you must not do this."
Song Lan'an quickly helped the prince up, but Shen Qianyu said with a smile: "Master Song deserves this gift."
"Thanks to Mr. Song for this period of time."
"Whatever the prince says, it is what an old minister should do."
The courtiers who had not dispersed looked at the two of them one by one. The one who had a good relationship with Song Lanan was gritting his teeth secretly, thinking that he had hidden this secret tightly enough.
“Where is there something that should and shouldn’t be done?”
Song Lan'an smiled kindly on his face, but in his heart he scolded Shen Qianyu like crazy.
This is the first time he has told the world that he has a connection with the East Palace. I am afraid that he will be blamed for all the Nanqing incidents in the future.
I have seen Corporal Li Xian visit the thatched hut three times to win over his advisers, but I have never seen anyone clinging to a sack without asking the first person to put it on him.
Shen Qianyu looked at Song Lanan and smiled lightly, and Song Lanan smiled back.
Jiang Xingjian gritted his teeth and felt pain all over his body again.
Yesterday, he received an oral instruction from Jiang Man to go to court today. He thought that there was something big going on in the court, but he actually saw such a big show.
Now it seems that yesterday's oral message was clearly a false message from the prince.
Seeing Shen Qianyu and Song Lanan looking like monarchs and ministers enjoying themselves, Jiang Xingjian tightly grasped the hem of his clothes.
If the Song family really hooked up with the prince, it would be impossible for him and Song Wan to be together!
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingjian felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't muster all his strength and fell backwards.
"Marquis of Chengyang? Marquis of Chengyang!"
Two elderly ministers beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help him. The three of them were not very agile with their hands and feet, so they fell into a ball together.
Shen Qianyu hurriedly stepped forward to help the two veterans up, and saluted them one by one.
"Master Zhang, Master Xu."
"The prince knows, old minister?"
Shen Qianyu nodded: "Master Zhang controlled floods in Sujiang County ten years ago and saved a whole city of people. At that time, the people were grateful for you and even built a temple in your honor."
"The "Complete Book of Agricultural Affairs" compiled by Mr. Xu has benefited people all over the world and is really a blessing to the people."
"The prince actually knows the "Agricultural Policy Complete Book" written by the old minister..."
Mr. Xu's eyes were red, and Shen Qianyu hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "It is a blessing for the country to have an old minister like you in charge."
Shen Qianyu had a pleasant conversation with the two adults, but Jiang Xingjian was left alone. After he finally stood up despite the pain, Shen Qianyu came over.
"The Marquis of Chengyang..."
Shen Qianyu said with a smile: "It is said that the Marquis of Chengyang is very good at raising chickens, ducks and geese. Some time ago, there was a plague in the breeding department. Those chickens, ducks and geese were not wiped out. It was all thanks to the careful care of the Marquis of Chengyang. I took care of them." Thank you."
