In Changle Palace, the queen stared at the candidates and portraits on the paper. She couldn't hide the relaxed expression on her eyebrows. "I didn't expect that God would help me find a woman who is so similar to Wen Jinhe."
The nun standing next to the empress frowned, feeling a little worried, "Mother, the Royal Horse Commander of the capital is a seventh-grade official, and Bao Yuanxiang is still a concubine. Her status is too low to marry King Che. I’m afraid the emperor won’t agree.”
If such a woman is assigned to King Che, it is inevitable that the emperor will think that the queen is partial.
The queen looked at the other portrait and felt even more proud, "There is also Sun Yiliu, the second daughter of the Minister of Civil Service's family. She is perfect to be Prince Che's concubine."
The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel is a member of King Heng, and the emperor must be aware of it. However, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel has not taken sides openly. The most important thing is that the Queen specially sent someone to check and found out that Sun Yiliu's biological mother was from Qinglouxiang. The pure man inside.
In order to prevent outsiders from knowing, Sun Yiliu was raised under the name of her aunt's mother. However, Sun Yiliu learned from her biological mother how to play with men's bed.
If she were to marry into Prince Che's palace, she would not be tempted by Li Junche.
"After the morning court, I will bring the portrait to the emperor. The sooner these two marriages are settled, the better." With two more women vying for favor, how could Wen Jinhe still have the time to do business.
After the morning court, Li Junche came to the imperial study.
The emperor looked at him doubtfully, "Why didn't you tell me something during the morning court meeting?"
Li Junche took out the letter from his sleeve and said, "Father, this is what Jinhe asked his son to give to you."
The queen brought the portrait to the door of the royal study, but was stopped by the eunuch, "Queen, Prince Che is inside."
The queen glanced at the closed door and said, "It doesn't matter, I will just wait here."
The emperor was even more confused when he heard Li Junche's words, Princess Che?
...Why did Princess Che write to him?
Staring at the immature words 'Father Emperor's Personal Letter' on the envelope, the emperor couldn't help but shake his head, "The Emperor of Linyue Kingdom is too useless. Princess Che's words are a bit special."
Wen Jinhe was not used to writing calligraphy at all, and even after practicing for a while, his writing was not good.
The strokes of each character are very clear, but they are incoherent and have no character.
Li Junche's tone was filled with the stubbornness of a calf protector, "I think it's very small and delicate."
The emperor curled his lips and opened the envelope helplessly. Three pieces of white paper were filled with thousands of words.
The expression on the emperor's face was somewhat indifferent. If Li Junche hadn't brought the letter and he was still standing in front of him, the emperor might not have opened it immediately.
The string of greetings in front almost persuaded the emperor to retreat. Halfway through reading the first piece of paper, the expression on the emperor's face changed.
The originally gentle smile suddenly faded away, and the reading speed also slowed down a lot.
Li Junche just stood upright in the imperial study room and looked at the emperor, taking in all the expressions on his face.
After a long time, Emperor Li Jingxing looked away from the letter and looked at Li Junche. His low voice was filled with shock, "I know that Princess Che is very ingenious in doing things and manages the affairs of your house very well. I didn't expect her talent." It’s so big.”
He looked at the things used in the imperial study. These were all Wen Jinhe's property.
When the Ministry of Internal Affairs selected the imperial merchants, the emperor even praised him for the fact that the plaque was inscribed by him himself.
Li Junche held up his hands and said calmly: "Jinhe was bullied everywhere when she was in Linyue Kingdom. No one protected her, let alone did anything. My father also knew that the son's house was not well-off, and her health was not good before. She needed to After being pampered, I started to take care of business."
The emperor looked down at the words on the paper. He didn't think it was ugly now. His son was really lucky. Such a good thing fell on him in vain.
"Princess Che has given generously to everyone and has a kind mind. This is the blessing of the Beidi Kingdom. It is such a great blessing for the drought in the north that there is no need to spend relief funds from the Ministry of Household Affairs."
Li Junche thought deeply: "The Jinhe sect used to be merchants. After all, there are many people in the thirteen cities in the north, so it is inevitable that they will not be taken into consideration. It is also necessary for the emperor to issue an order and let the prefects of the thirteen cities take care of it."
In Wen Jinhe's letter to the emperor, she did not first state that she was going to donate money for disaster relief. Instead, she sent people to the north to open up commercial markets. She happened to encounter a drought and couldn't bear the displacement of the people, so she asked people to buy food for disaster relief.
Everything happened naturally by coincidence.
The emperor said jokingly: "The monthly purchases of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are a large amount of money. I didn't expect that my family would make money. If I had known this, I should have given a lower discount."
"Forehead……"
"These are Jinhe's private property, and it is inconvenient for my sons and ministers to interfere." The price Wen Jinhe paid to the Ministry of Internal Affairs was already very low. You, the father-in-law, cannot be allowed to use your daughter-in-law's things in vain.
The emperor shook his head indifferently, "Princess Che's business is so big, as her husband, you should help her more."
Li Junche frowned and couldn't accept it, "It's okay for women to do business as a merchant. My son is a prince, how can I lower myself to this?"
Seeing Li Junche's insulted look, the emperor had no choice but to swallow his words, "I think the memorials from the thirteen northern cities will be sent soon. I will ask Zhongshu to stop them tomorrow regarding the disaster relief."
We just set off on the first day of July, and it’s only June 27 now.
Li Junche nodded, "Since the letter has been delivered, I will leave."
The emperor waved his hand, indicating that he could retreat.
When Li Junche came out of the royal study, he saw the queen standing there waiting. After bowing, he left.
The queen stared at his leaving back, squinting her eyes to reveal a bit of pride, let's see how long you can stay happy.
"Your Majesty, these are the concubines and concubines that I have selected for King Che. One is Sun Yiliu, the second daughter of the family of the Minister of Civil Affairs, and the other is the daughter of the royal family of the capital city." The queen spread out the portrait to on the table.
When the emperor saw Bao Yuanxiang's portrait, he frowned slightly and motioned to the eunuch standing aside to close the portrait.
When the Queen saw this, her heart pounded, "Does the Emperor think that these two people are not suitable for each other?"
Could it be that he dislikes the low status of the daughter of the Imperial Majesty's family in the capital?
Li Jingxing sat on the dragon chair and stared at the queen, "I remembered how distraught Princess Che was when King Che was unconscious. Her heart disease was difficult to treat. At that time, the imperial doctors thought that if King Che passed away, Princess Che would probably also die. "Jade damage, I think we should give Princess Che some more time to recuperate, and let the concubine take a concubine in advance."
The queen's face was stiff, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Your Majesty, this heir is the most important thing to the royal family. I think King Che also wants to have his son and daughter happy as soon as possible."
Li Jingxing sighed, "The two of them played the piano and played the piano in harmony. If it were Princess Che's child, Prince Che would be even happier. Give them another half a year."
Seeing Li Jingxing's insistence, the queen had no choice but to leave with the portrait. Her whole body felt bad. How could the emperor's thoughts change so quickly.
