Li Jingxing's expression changed slightly, "Sister Huang, after the Linyue Kingdom is defeated, the people of the Linyue Kingdom will be the people of our Beidi Kingdom. A princess from a destroyed country will make it easier for the people to surrender. I think our Beidi Kingdom The royal family is very tolerant, and I think Wen Jinhe is the best candidate.”
Princess Changping only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and after a long time she said: "Then after King Che comes back victorious, the emperor will definitely grant a marriage. Zhixi is not young anymore, and her infatuation falls on Cheer. How can I pull it off? If she doesn't come back, if she can't marry the one she loves, I will really have no shame in meeting the Lu family after my death."
There was a faint smile on the emperor's face, "The Lu family is full of loyal people, so naturally I will not treat Miss Lu badly."
Princess Changping was not happy, and left the imperial study full of worry.
On the way back to the princess mansion.
The grandma who had been serving her since she was a child saw Princess Changping's cold face and comforted her: "Since the emperor has promised, there is no need for your highness to worry. You can just wait for one more year."
Princess Changping did not raise her head, "I regret it. After a discussion with the emperor today, I found out that the emperor actually wanted to let King Che inherit the throne. I took Zhixi away from the capital because I didn't want her to care too much about King Che. , Who would have thought that in just three years, the third prince would be deposed and King Che would rise. "
Mammy was shocked and comforted her: "The princess's considerations back then were understandable. King Che had a lot of troops, but he was not favored. The new emperor would be suppressed after he ascended the throne. It is indeed inappropriate for Miss Lu to marry him."
Princess Changping's eyelids were trembling a little, and she put her hand on the back of Mammy's hand, "But if he becomes the emperor, Princess Che will be the queen."
"The concubine can also become a queen after taking the throne. Even if she is an imperial concubine, the prince she gives birth to can inherit the throne. Your Highness, don't think too much about it." Mammy looked at Princess Changping with deep meaning.
Lu Zhixi has been waiting at the princess's residence since Princess Changping entered the palace.
When I heard that the person was coming back, I quickly ran to the door to greet him.
Looking at the expectant Lu Zhixi, Princess Changping's heart couldn't help but sink.
After bringing the person to the room, he said: "The emperor has no plans to take concubines for King Che for the time being. Everything will have to wait until he captures Linyue Kingdom."
The expectation on Lu Zhixi's face disappeared instantly, "Even if the emperor wants to send brother Junche to fight at the border, it will not prevent him from taking concubines. Mother, I can wait at the palace."
Princess Changping touched Lu Zhixi's face, "A man's heart must be won by a woman. If Prince Che insists on marrying you, the emperor and Wen Jinhe will have nothing to say."
Lu Zhixi fell on the stool, thinking about the two times she saw Li Junche after she came back.
Everything he once hoped for was taken by another woman.
Why can't it be her, why can't brother Junche like her.
What kind of thing is she Wen Jinhe?
Watching Lu Zhixi's gradually changing expression, Princess Changping gently touched her hair.
If the princess palace can produce a queen, then my son will not be able to achieve success in the future.
After Wen Jinhe received the news from Princess Qinbao from the palace, he knew that his three hundred thousand taels had worked.
With their retreat from the emperor's side cut off, Lu Zhixi was nothing more than an ant, and it would be easy to crush her to death.
Li Junche found out about this after returning from the military camp, and smiled proudly, "Don't you feel sorry for Yin Zi?"
Wen Jinhe raised his eyes and looked at him, "What I don't lack most is money."
Li Junche sat next to Wen Jinhe, put his arm around him, and kissed him on the cheek, "I didn't expect this king to be so valuable."
Wen Jinhe couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You'll stay away from Lu Zhixi when you see her in the future, you know?"
Li Junche cupped Wen Jinhe's chin and nodded, "I will only marry you in my life. Anyone else will be an eyesore."
Wen Jinhe glared at him, "When did you become so smooth-talking?"
Li Junche licked the red lips in front of his eyes and said, "The princess has trained you well."
The residence of the third prince of Linyue Kingdom.
Wen Mingting looked at Wen Xinghe, who was lying on the bed drunkenly, and scolded: "How long do you want to continue playing with things? Your father and mother are particularly worried about you."
Wen Xinghe opened the lid of the wine bottle and poured a whole bottle of wine around his neck. "Afraid? Father is too lazy to see me. He dislikes me for bringing shame to the royal family. A disabled prince and even a beggar on the street look down on me. What else do you want?" How am I?"
The flask thrown on the ground rolled several times, and the disgust in Wen Mingting's eyes was hidden, "Every time I enter the palace, my mother-in-law always asks about you, and she even gets sick from sadness. Do you want the queen and the prince to be here?" Are you laughing at me behind your back? Even if your leg is broken, you are still the prince of Linyue Kingdom, and whoever wants to die can die."
Wen Xinghe raised his lower body and shouted with a mocking smile: "I want that bitch Wen Jinhe to die. I want her to be crushed by thousands of people. Brother Emperor, you can do it. Brother Emperor... I hate it so much. I want her to be crushed by thousands of people." So hateful.”
"As long as you live, you can't wait until that day. Take care of yourself tomorrow. I will take you into the palace to pay my respects to your father and mother."
After leaving the Third Prince's Mansion, Wen Mingting tore off the hem of his clothes that were wet with wine in disgust. If it wasn't for the value, he really didn't want to look at him again.
After Wen Mingting returned to the eldest prince's residence.
Someone was waiting in the study room early in the morning.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Wei is pregnant."
Wen Mingting raised his eyes and looked at the secret guard standing in front of him, "Okay, you are pregnant well. Is there any movement from the two princes of Beidi Kingdom?"
Secret guard: "Not yet, but Li Jingxing found out about the Queen's attack on Concubine Wei and put her in solitary confinement."
Wen Mingting cut his finger and wrote two sentences on the white paper, "Bring it to her and say that the king misses her very much."
"Yes." The secret guard turned around and left the study, holding the still-blood-stained letter in his hands.
Princess Qinbao, who finally got rid of Lu Zhixi, came to Prince Che's Mansion happily, but was told by the housekeeper that Wen Jinhe had taken someone to the shop.
Her eyes lit up when she thought of something, and she immediately rode her horse to look for Wen Jinhe on the street.
As a result, I ran to several shops but came up empty-handed.
"Princess Che seems to have gone to Zhujingfang." The shopkeeper of the bicycle shop said, pointing to the west of the capital.
Princess Qinbao immediately rode over on horseback.
Lu Yebai spent a few days to finally find out the business dealings between the imperial merchants in the capital and the Su family in Shuonan City.
Today, when Wen Jinhe came over to inspect the property, he also took him to visit various imperial merchants' shops and workshops.
After Lu Yebai learned about Su Huaizhi's identity, he clearly understood the importance of this line.
He wholeheartedly stayed by Wen Jinhe's side, waiting for the day to kill his enemy, so that the heroic souls of the Lu family's ancestors could be stained with the blood of the perpetrators.
Sun Fugui followed beside him, "The sales of telescopes in the shop have been at a peak these days. Each shop sent their servants to buy one or two. They thought it was fun. Most of them are from the military."
Wen Jinhe thought of the carefully carved telescope that was sent to the palace. "Even if the treasury does not allocate money, the military generals will find ways to extract money. They all cry poverty on their lips, but they are very rich behind their backs."
Sun Fugui followed and nodded. Who could say otherwise? After three years as a magistrate and a hundred thousand snowflakes of silver, even a military attaché was no exception.
How many officials are not corrupt and truly honest?
