The Legend of Rebirth of the Demon Empress

Chapter 81 Thanks
As soon as the emperor heard Yang Xingyao's name, he immediately stood up from the dragon chair, looked down into the hall, and saw Yang Xingyao dressed in white, with a thin figure and a slightly sick face, and asked with concern: "Xingyao, I listened to you last year." Your father said that you have suffered from a serious illness, but are you feeling better?"

Yang Xingyao coughed twice, and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, the minister's illness has been cured by more than half, and after a little more time, it should be almost healed."

The emperor nodded, glanced in the direction of King Dian in the palace, and said, "That's fine, if there is something short in Beijing, just tell me."

Yang Xingyao thanked the emperor again and again, and said a few words of politeness to the emperor. Then the emperor said with a smile: "Since you entered Beijing, I have heard of your talent and name many times. I have long wanted to call you into the palace. I am afraid that your body will not be able to bear it." Toss. Today is just right, I want to hear about your talent and name."

Yang Xingyao bowed to the emperor, and said with a smile: "The emperor has won the award. I am from the southwest border. I am afraid that the poems written by three-legged cats on weekdays will not be able to be released. It is just a thought. If it is buried in my heart, it is really I feel unwilling, so I rushed ahead of you adults, please forgive me."

Yang Xingyao said, and bowed to the officials again.As his son, he was so polite, even though all the officials in the court regarded the Dian Palace as a thorn in their side, they didn't dare to neglect at this time, and returned the salute to Yang Xingyao one after another.

He bowed his head and walked a few random steps in the hall, coughing several times, his face flushed red.Immediately, two servants stepped forward, wanting to help.

However, Yang Xingyao rejected the two servants, pondered for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and began to chant:

"Colorful battles linger in the clouds, open dawn smoke, emerald flowers cover the sun and look down on the Qingchuan River. The remote pity is called the land of the cup, and it is the year of Xijiang's victory. The blessings of the Xijiang River are like the sea, and the triumphant songs celebrate the same birthday. The ministers also welcome Luan song, I would like to play King Yu a few years ago."

As soon as Yang Xingyao wrote the last word, the emperor immediately called out "Okay", and then walked down from Majesty Dan with a smile on his face.

Seeing the emperor walking towards him, Yang Xingyao hurriedly arranged his clothes and prepared to kneel down, but the emperor rushed forward to support him, and said with a smile: "Xingyao don't need to be polite to me, you are not in good shape, you can have this Mind is enough."

All the ministers gathered around and praised him in unison.Tan Taisong, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice said: "In ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps, and now there is Yang Shizi who wrote a poem in seven steps. The son's talent is indeed well-deserved! The emperor's eyes are as bright as torches, and the ministers' eyes are clumsy. They don't know that the son has such a great talent!"

After Yang Xingyao and the officials were polite, the emperor returned to his seat, held up the cup, and smiled at Yang Zhicheng, the king of Yunnan, His Majesty Dan: "Yang Aiqing, I have been worried that if you are a hundred years from now, I will be in Dayannan." Where should Xinjiang be placed, and where should the Dian Palace be located. Seeing that you have a son like this today, the foundation of the Dian Palace has finally been passed on, so I am relieved."

Seeing that the emperor was so polite to him, Yang Zhicheng quickly picked up his wine glass and got up to thank him.

The emperor said: "Yang Aiqing, you have worked so hard to guard the southern border for Dayan. Come, come, let's toast the King of Dian with a glass of wine!"

All the ministers in the cabinet looked at each other, and then someone got up, and they all raised their wine glasses in Yang Zhicheng's direction.

After the ministers drank this glass of wine together, the emperor said again: "Xingyao, I already know the intentions of your father and son. Dianzhou is poor, so it's rare for you to come to Beijing. If there is nothing wrong, you might as well stay in Beijing for a few more days to recuperate." .”

Yang Xingyao took a step forward, suddenly knelt down on the ground, and said loudly: "I have something to do, please let the emperor decide for me!"

It has been the practice of Dayan for hundreds of years. When a prince sees the emperor, he is exempt from kneeling and saluting. Yang Xingyao made such a big salute suddenly. Mediation is."

Yang Xingyao took a deep breath and said: "I adore Chen Yuqi, the fourth young lady of the Hou family in Chang'an, and I would like to marry her. I especially ask Your Majesty to grant me the marriage!"

Yang Xingyao's request came so suddenly, it can be said that it was beyond everyone's expectation.

The Prince of Dian's Mansion is a vassal king, while the Marquis of Chang'an is a veteran noble.

The Dian Palace also knew that it was deeply feared by the court, and had always avoided dealing with officials in Beijing. When the officials suddenly heard the request of the Dian Palace to marry the Marquis of Chang'an, they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yang Xingyao's gourd.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Chang'an Hou's family.

Chen Jinghui, Marquis of Chang'an, was a military general, and he had no interest in composing poems and singing. He didn't pay much attention to what was said in the center of the hall, and only cared about drinking and having fun with the people around him.

He had just touched a glass of wine with the general beside him, and was about to drink it down in one gulp, when he saw that everyone was looking at him in unison.I didn't know what happened, so I heard the emperor's deep voice: "Marquis Chang'an, the prince of Dian is begging to marry your girl. I don't know what you mean?"

Chen Jinghui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly dropped the wine glass, hurried to the center of the hall, bowed to the emperor, and the emperor looked normal, and asked again: "I heard that the fourth girl of your family is the jewel in your palm, I don't know you Are you willing to let her marry far away in southern Xinjiang?"

Suddenly, this question was really difficult to answer, and the emperor was inexplicable, and Chen Jinghui couldn't figure out the emperor's intentions, so he said vaguely: "I am a rough man, I have never paid attention to such matters, and everything will be arranged according to the emperor's arrangement." Yes."

The emperor glanced at Marquis Chang'an, and suddenly laughed and said, "I remember that when I let you out, you were still a straight-hearted person. I didn't expect that you have learned a lot in the past few years after returning to Beijing."

This sentence is naturally the emperor's accusation of Chen Jinghui's tact, Chen Jinghui pretended not to understand, and said: "This minister's morality is still shallow, I really can't hide it from the emperor."

The emperor ignored Chen Jinghui, and asked Yang Xingyao with a smile: "Xingyao, you just heard that I asked the Marquis of Chang'an for your opinion, and he didn't object. Your marriage is half done."

Yang Xingyao said: "The emperor is the master of the minister, if he can fulfill his wish, from now on, the minister is willing to live in the capital forever, and always accompany the emperor!"

The emperor was moved and secretly calculated Yang Xingyao's intentions.If the eldest son of the Dian Palace stays in Beijing, it means that the Dian Palace has left a proton in Beijing.

Yang Xingyao is the only son of the Dian Palace, so if he stays in the capital, he won't have to worry about the situation in southern Xinjiang. In this way, this marriage can be considered.

But the emperor then thought that Chen Jinghui, Marquis of Chang'an is now in charge of the military power of the Shenshu Battalion, which is one of the three major battalions of the capital.

The emperor hesitated for a moment, then said kindly: "Xingyao, don't be too happy, marriage is about mutual consent, I haven't asked the girl what she means."

Yang Xingyao heard the emperor's intentions, and said with a smile: "Miss Chen Si is a reasonable person, if the Holy Majesty comes forward, she will naturally agree..."

Before Yang Xingyao finished speaking, a girl in lotus-colored skirt ran out from the side hall. She stepped forward quickly, saluted the emperor hastily, and said loudly: "I don't want to marry into the palace of the Dian king, please." The emperor's lesson!"

　The author of the poem in this chapter is: Ming Bian Gong
　　
　
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