The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 22
"Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is really interesting." Ji Ruxuan smiled slightly, and suddenly thought of the euphemistic and coquettish scene when the jade wrists were filled with beads at the palace banquet, "Will the little sun be angry if he knows?" ? Hey, I don't care if she is angry or not, is she full enough to hold on?"

Although she looks very good-looking.

but!
Is he the kind of superficial person who is confused by beauty? !
He will never show mercy just because she is good-looking.

As if trying to convince himself, he added, "It's not me who is going to deal with the Taiwei's Mansion. The interests of the Taiwei's Mansion and Cheng'en Gong's Mansion are irreconcilable. Sooner or later, there will be such a day, not now, but also in the future. I just passed a knife to Cheng Engong, so that Cheng Engong could take the upper hand."

The mountain temple was quiet.

Then there was another mournful mountain wind that penetrated the temple.

Ji Ruxuan rubbed his nose, as if he couldn't convince himself, he forced himself to quibble, "Anyway, I didn't harm the Taiwei's mansion, Cheng Engong can do anything to connect with the enemy in order to establish a prince, except for the heart of the Taiwei's mansion. , It’s imperative, it’s none of my business.”

A howling wind rushed into the mountain temple.

As if feeling that these words were not very convincing, he said with a sad expression, "There is only one Cheng'eng mansion that I want to calculate, but I have never taken the initiative to calculate the Taiwei's mansion..." There is no calculation now, but the plan has not come , does not mean that he will not calculate in the future. In fact, in his layout, the Taiwei Mansion is the most important link.

However, that's all later.

It has nothing to do with now.

Ji Ruxuan thought a little self-deceivingly: the game in the field of power has never been controlled by any one person. At best, he just created favorable opportunities for himself and catalyzed his interests.

Not the initiator.

Nor is it the culprit.

After nagging and talking for a long time, the more I talked, the more frustrated I became: "It's alright, I'm superficial, good-looking people always give some special treatment." With a sullen face, he emphasized, "Just a little, no more .”

The subordinate in black maintained a half-kneeling posture, like a silent stone sculpture.

Ji Ruxuan put one hand on his knee and tapped with five fingers one after another, as if he was calculating something or weighing something.

"His Royal Highness is the most honorable princess of the Southern Dynasties." Ji Ruxuan propped his elbows as if he had discovered some amusing game, and let out a dull laugh in his chest, "I've changed my mind."

The subordinates in black were a little surprised.

Ji Ruxuan rested her chin and continued to laugh: "The Taiwei's Mansion has heavy soldiers in their hands, and swallowing them into their stomachs is much more intentional than destroying them."

The subordinate in black shook his body: "What does the lord mean?"

Ji Ruxuan took the Caixia frozen stone, threw it twice, and said with a playful smile: "Hey, interesting prey, naturally you need to pay more attention to it, fatten it up, and eat it slowly to enjoy it, right?"

The subordinates in black were silent.

The fire was burning like a buzz, and the fire was shaking in the dim mountain temple. Moths flew from nowhere, flapped their wings, and rushed towards the bright fire.

In an instant, it vanished into nothingness.

While talking, Ji Ruxuan felt that she was getting more and more guilty, so she simply covered her face and squatted on the ground: "Forget it, I owe her twice, at worst, I will help her twice in the future, no, three times, four times are fine, look at it." She is good-looking, so if I help her a few more times, it will be evened out!"

The subordinate in black let out a sigh of relief.

It's good if you're not crazy.

After chattering for a long time, Ji Ruxuan finally stood up: "Let's go, we should go back too, so as not to expose the double's flaws, follow the route we came here, interspersed with the nearest mountain road, and we must go as fast as possible." Go back to Beijing."

……

Proton diplomatic relations agreed that the two countries are in the "newlyweds", not to say "glue like paint", but the relationship has been eased, and the border has temporarily stabilized.

But inside and outside the ruling and opposition parties are not peaceful.

Yushitai jointly played to ask your majesty to register the crown prince: "Your Majesty is in the world, and the people are in charge of the prosperity of our Southern Dynasties. Now that our Southern Dynasties are stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment, we should establish a heir to the throne, keep the utensils and inherit them (pick), Inherit Your Majesty's benevolence, continue to worship the ancestral temple of our ancestors, and continue our foundation in the Southern Dynasties."

These words, one bright and one dark, express two meanings.

It alludes to the great defeat of the Northern Dynasty and the stability of the society in the Southern Dynasty. When it came time to establish a reserve, the matter of establishing a reserve was pending, which would lead to floating people in the court and instability in the society.

Alluded to the merits of the Cheng'en government.

Establish a crown prince!The focus is on a 'distress'. According to the inheritance system of 'establishing a descendant but not establishing a son', the third prince should be established as the heir apparent.

There was an uproar in the court, and there were many people who agreed.

General Qi Rulie's old illness relapsed, he recuperated in the mansion, and did not go to court.

A group of courtiers headed by little general Qi Linfeng could only pretend to be deaf and dumb amidst the voices of courtiers, appearing extremely weak.

Emperor Nanxing did not express his opinion in court.

After the dynasty was dispersed, the courtiers' request for a reserve was sent to the South Study Room where Emperor Nanxing handled government affairs.

In just three days, it has already piled up like a mountain.

Later, Emperor Nanxing refuted the courtiers' requests to establish a reserve: "I'm in the midst of a thousand years, so the matter of establishing a reserve will be postponed."

The courtiers immediately knelt down in fear.

"Qianqiu" means the peak of prosperity, but I didn't say it clearly, I am in my prime, and I can continue to work. You ministers, force me to establish a reserve, what is your intention?
The establishment of the reserve, so far, has not dispelled the floating of the court.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Nanxing announced: "From now on, the third prince Jiang Jingzhang will enter the South Study Room to watch politics."

The establishment of the reserve has ushered in a turning point, Jiang Jingzhang is in the limelight, and Cheng'en Gong's mansion is full of people.

On the contrary, the gate of the Taiwei Mansion suddenly became deserted, and the rumors about the loss of power of the Taiwei Mansion became more and more intense.

The change of imperial power came quietly.

Jiang Fuguang was sitting in the stone pavilion reading a book, and suddenly heard a dog barking, she put down the book, and saw Gu Jiayan walking into the stone pavilion with a spotted puppy in his arms.

"Fuguang, look quickly," Gu Jiayan handed the little milk dog in his arms to Jiang Fuguang, "Does this little milk dog look like the one you raised before?"

Jiang Fuguang took a closer look: "It does look a bit like it."

She had raised a similar little milk dog before, it was a lump of milk, and it was obedient and soft in her arms. She had raised it for more than a year, and she had developed feelings for it, and even named it, It's called Tuantuan, but a while ago, Tuantuan ate something by mistake, and it just disappeared.

For this reason, she was lost for a long time.

"I inquired for a long time before I found puppies who were born in the same mother as Tuantuan. One of them just gave birth and hugged the one who was most similar to the head of Tuantuan." Gu Jiayan stuffed the puppy into Jiang Fuguang's arms Li, "Look quickly, do you like it?"

Jiang Fuguang lowered his eyes, stroking the soft fluff of the little milk dog, the little milk dog didn't recognize his birth, and barked milkily, as obedient and soft as Tuantuan.

(End of this chapter)