Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Jizhou city is bustling with people coming and going in the car, which looks like a prosperous and peaceful time.

Outside Jizhou City, a group of adults in official robes waited collectively.The leaders of this group are Bo Sheng, the prefect of Jizhou, and Wang Yuzhi, the magistrate of Jizhou.

Mr. Wang is very old. He is in his 60s. After standing for half an hour, his body is trembling, and his forehead is sweating from time to time. Mr. Wang has to use a cane in one hand and wipe the sweat with a handkerchief in the other. .

And Master Bo in front of him is much stronger. When Bo Sheng was young, he even led troops to fight bandits and bandits, so he had learned martial arts.For him, this half an hour was neither painful nor itchy.

Bo Sheng looked at the sun, turned his head and glanced at the "old, weak, sick and disabled" behind him, turned around and smiled wryly at the crowd, and said, "My lords...it's not me, Bo, who made you suffer on purpose today. coming."

"First of all, I got the news yesterday. This morning, the vanguard of the princess mission has arrived at the post."

As he said that, the wry smile on Bo Sheng's face became stronger, and the corners of his mouth drooped, and he said sharply: "My colleagues, some of you may not know. Princess An Le killed 23 officials in a row in our nearby Jiangzhou!"

"If you have a black account in your hand, you should know it in your heart. If you offend this master, I'm afraid Jizhou will not be safe."

"Secondly, our Jizhou is also the princess's fiefdom, and we are also the subjects of the princess's fief. If the princess becomes murderous, wouldn't it be more convenient to deal with her own subjects without any scruples?"

Mr. Bo sighed, and said to all the adults earnestly: "I called all my colleagues this time to save you. If something happens later, I don't want Bai to be unjust."

Mr. Wang kept wiping the sweat off his head, and tremblingly said: "Everyone...you must understand Mr. Bai's painstaking efforts~"

One of the two sang the red face, and the other sang the bad face. Most of the officials nearby nodded their heads like shaking a screen.

"Your Excellency, you have worked hard and thought about me. I am extremely grateful."

"I can't wait to be grateful"

"The next official is grateful"

The officials said in unison, most of them were flushed, after all, they are all civil servants, not everyone has studied martial arts and served in the army like Master Bai, it is normal to be weak.

An old man in Tsing Yi asked tremblingly: "Is there a decree about the princess from the imperial court?"

Master Wang's clothes were already drenched with sweat, and he replied with a bitter face: "It's been ten days, and we haven't heard anything yet."

"However..." Lord Wang said with a long sigh, "However, His Majesty has always loved Princess Anle, and there is no movement, I am afraid the court will not punish her severely."

The faces of the people around were concerned. Although they were muttering in their hearts, they did not show their expressions.

After another stick of incense, the crowd heard the faint sound of a large number of horseshoes, and they immediately turned their faces serious, waiting for the princess's ceremonial frame.

Into everyone's eyes, first of all was Li Yancheng who was wearing a suit of armor, followed by carriages.

Among them, there is a carriage that is the most prominent. It is a curtain made of su brocade. The horse that pulls the carriage is the most handsome. It is a white horse with a whole body.

Usually only the princess's ceremonial frame will use a white horse, which is gentle and pure.In the past, the white horse came to Luoyang with the scriptures, and the world was moved, so the White Horse Temple was established in Luoyang.

Since then, the white horse also has the beautiful meaning of traveling far and marrying far away. There are many textual researches today, saying: The horse that Zhaojun used to go out of the fortress was also a white horse.

In this regard, the white horse has become the standard configuration for a princess.

When everyone saw the luxurious carriage pulled by the white horse, they immediately knelt down and saluted, saying in unison.

"Bo Sheng, the magistrate of Chenjiang Prefecture, see Princess An Le, the princess is a thousand years old."

"Wang Yuzhi, the magistrate of Chenjiang Prefecture, see Princess Anle, Princess Qiansui Ankang"

"Chenjiang Prefecture Qinglisi Langzhong/Mingtang County Magistrate/Mingya County Magistrate...See Your Royal Highness, the princess is a thousand years old."

"My lords, please stand up."

The carriage stopped in front of everyone, Lord Bo Sheng let out a long breath and looked up.

Seeing that the bright yellow curtain was lifted up by a pair of white catkins, revealing the woman's half-covered face, Bai Sheng turned away quickly.

After all, he is a foreign minister and needs to pay attention to etiquette.

But the more he turned his face away, the more interested Jiang Sile became.

"Are you Bosheng, the prefect of Jizhou?"

"Yes...it's the next official." Bo Sheng was flustered by the yell, even if he raised his gun and went to the bandit village, he would never be so flustered.

Jiang Sile raised her eyebrows, and suddenly she had an idea in her mind. She forced herself to look like a princess so that she would not laugh out loud in advance: "Master Bai, can you be convicted?"

Bai Sheng was taken aback by this question for no reason, and then replied: "Excuse me, princess, what is Bai's crime?"

Most of the courtiers around whispered to each other, with fear and curiosity in their eyes.

"Didn't you hear that Mr. Bai has something to do in private?" This is the curious little official.

"Hmph, the sorrow of the princess's tyrannical country!" This is the county magistrate who came from afar and stood there for a day.

"Master Bo is an upright official! An upright official! Such a false accusation..." This was the voice of Bo Sheng's subordinates.

But everyone saw the princess smiling slightly and said: "I heard that Master Bai and his wife are happy together, if you come to Beijing earlier, An Le doesn't have to marry Qingyi?"

There was some sadness at the end of those words, but also some smiles.

The face of Mr. Bo turned white and red for a while, and finally he said in a muttering voice: "Princess, please forgive me..."

The steady and mature Master Wang, seeing that his boss has fallen into the gentle net of Princess Anle, sighed in his heart, stepped forward and said to Anle: "The posthouse has been cleaned up, please ask the princess to move the posthouse, and I will do it later." Waiting for the princess to inquire at the posthouse."

Looking at the dignified old man in front of him, Jiang Sile always felt that the figure looked a bit like Old Wang Ge.

My mind turned again, they are all old foxes, but this Jizhou is full of talents.

Jiang Sile loosened his hand and let the curtain be drawn down.The voice of the princess came from the carriage: "Then let's drive!"

The horse-drawn carriage of the peace mission group drove to the post station in Jizhou City, but the road was crowded with people.Everyone wants to see the legendary Princess Anle who saves the suffering and rescues the distressed, but is as blue as the sky

Happy people, happy people.

This is not a male protagonist and a supporting role, the female protagonist likes to play games in life. (covers face) From then on, I have a hobby of flirting with good women and men.