I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 487 Xiaobu proposes marriage in public (12 more)

  Zhe Yu said angrily: "Do you think that everyone will be like you and know how to use a swim bladder? She didn't conceive a child, maybe someone didn't want her to conceive."

  Baicao Poetry: "..."

   It has been useless for a long time. It wasn't her fault that she couldn't get pregnant.

  However, her focus is more on the back. Who is it that prevents Concubine Ning from getting pregnant? Think carefully.

But Zhe Yu continued: "Yes, it's exactly what you think. Our emperor, the more he loves Concubine Ning, the more Concubine Ning bears the criticism of the courtiers. When we propose a crown prince in the future, it is not Concubine Ning's heir who will be established. The courtiers will not object so fiercely. Instead, they will feel that they have made great contributions, can be written into the history books, can influence His Majesty's decision, and the monarch and his subjects are harmonious. Your Majesty, he did not waste any effort to protect the people he really cares about. "

  Baicaoshi never thought so much.

  In her eyes, Emperor Yanwu was so overjoyed, obsessed with women, tyrannical and extravagant. But it turns out that there is such a side.

  She flattened her mouth, a little tasteless, "Yu Bao, it's a good thing I didn't live in the deep palace, otherwise I definitely wouldn't survive one episode."

   "Huh?" Zhe Yu didn't know what this episode meant, but just stroked her hair, "And I will make sure you live a safe, free and long life."

  Baicaoshi was moved in her heart, so she went to kiss him regardless, but the mask was all over the place, and Zhe Yu also turned into a big painted face.

  **

  On the second day of February, Emperor Yanwu's patrol team arrived at the Longevity Hill Palace.

  After the arrangements were made, a night banquet was held in the Palace of Qinzheng in the evening. Among the royal family, apart from the Queen Mother and concubines, Princess Ying Zhezhe, King Feng, the Eleventh Prince, and King Xun also attended the feast.

  The Jiaofang Division presented a grand dance music.

  Baicaoshi and Zheyu sat together, enjoying the envious eyes of the ladies. Who doesn't like young geniuses?

  You are sipping a court drink—almond cheese, while enjoying the singing and dancing. After seeing the alluring dancing skills of red music, these music and dances are just passing by. Alas, she sighed.

  Zhe Yu squeezed a veil, said in a low voice: "Don't move." Then wiped off the almond cheese she had stuck to her mouth.

  Baicaoshi gave her a smile showing eight teeth.

   "The palace was completed according to the construction schedule, and the two of them contributed a lot. I, Da Yan, need such a humerus minister." Emperor Yan Wu raised his glass from a distance, and all the officials tacitly agreed, and their eyes fell on the sweet young couple.

  Should we say that they are proud of their favor, or are they not surprised by their favor?

   "Zhe Yu, you don't shy away from your relatives, and together with your colleagues from the household department, you have solved the most important funding problem of the palace, and you have made great contributions." Emperor Yanwu continued.

   To the ears of the ministers, it was a little weird. Is this a compliment or a criticism?

   Zhe Yu came out, frowned slightly, as if he didn't care about the emperor's words at all, and only said: "Your Majesty, it is a matter within the duty of the minister."

   "Your tenure in Taichang Temple is not short, and you can go up. The current minister of the Ministry of Rites is old, and he will retire and return to his hometown a few years ago. You should be the minister of the Ministry of Rites." Emperor Yanwu made the final decision.

  Minister of Taichang Temple, in charge of national etiquette, sacrificial offerings and other major events, belongs to the third-rank official in Dayan. And the six books are the second grade.

   After Zhe Yu thanked him, he attracted all the ministers to congratulate him.

  Emperor Yanwu's commendation is not over yet, "Bu Zhan, the masterwork leading the construction of the palace this time, is young and promising, and the palace is ingenious, and his contribution cannot be denied."

  The emperor paused, and two people came out from the audience. Step latitude and longitude and step Zhan. Bu Zhan looked at a certain place from the corner of his eye, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he remained calm.

   An eager gaze fell on Bu Zhan, and there was a cold light that wanted to swallow Bu Zhan.

  The son is so promising, the father is naturally pleased. It's just that if you climb too fast, you will inevitably be jealous. Bu Jingwei hopes that his son will be steady and steady. "Your Majesty, my son is just an executor, and it all depends on His Majesty's chest to strategize. His achievements are not worthy of mention."

  Emperor Yanwu smiled, looking like a lenient monarch. "Bu Aiqing, you should reward your son for his meritorious deeds. However, today your son is a hero, and I will reward and punish him clearly. I will not let his enthusiasm and loyalty be in vain. Some people suggested to me that Bu Zhan is suitable for the Ministry of Industry. If not, you can be made a doctor of the Ministry of Industry."

  Da Yan’s six divisions, the chief is Shang Shu, and there is one person; A number of doctors are five grades.

  Bu Zhan was originally a white body, and was temporarily ordered to work by a craftsman in the palace. And now, he is appointed as a doctor. He raised the corner of his robe and knelt down, "Your Majesty, Long En, I am very grateful. However, I don't want fame and fame, I want something else."

  If you don’t seek fame, what is it?

  Emperor Yanwu frowned slightly.

  Rong Jinghou smiled lightly, probably thinking that young people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth: "Master Xiaobu, the grace of heaven is mighty, and I have never seen anyone refuse it. You don't ask for fame and fortune, do you think the rewards are not generous enough?"

  Emperor Yanwu's cousin, that is, Ying Zhexun's father—Zhenhai King Yinghai asked: "Your Majesty, why don't you listen to what Master Xiaobu wants."

   These two people were originally loyal supporters of King Li in the battle for crown prince, but now they are on the same team.

  Emperor Yanwu suppressed his gloominess and asked, "Xiaobu Aiqing, tell me what you want."

  Bu Zhan touched his head to the ground, saluted and stood up, "I wish to ask for a marriage, and I hope Your Majesty will make it happen."

  At the banquet, Baicaoshi grabbed Zhe Yu's sleeve, her eyes sparkling.

   "Shishi?" Oriha couldn't quite understand this emotion.

  Baicaoshi whispered: "The CP I knocked on is about to confess, it's too sweet."

  The solitary Poetry of Baicao in another world finally realized the modern CP, how could he not be happy?

  The officials also laughed, but it turned out that it was a matter of marriage between men and women.

In the royal family's banquet, Ying Zhezhe smiled, "Father, the young servants traveled around the world in the early years, and then went to Kunming Academy to study. Didn't they delay the major events of their lives? As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a gentleman. Father Your Majesty, you are the beauty of an adult, give me a marriage."

  Emperor Yan Wu didn't agree easily, girls from ordinary families don't need Emperor Yan Wu to bestow marriage at all. Unless Bu Zhan asks for it, it's far from ordinary. "Xiaobu Aiqing, which girl is she?"

  Bu Zhan looked at the front row, his eyes were soft, and he spoke loudly: "Return to Your Majesty, what I want is... the beloved daughter of King Zhenbei—Ms. Xu Ruoran."

  As soon as the voice fell, the audience fell silent. Xu Zhenbei, the king of Zhenbei, rolled his eyes, thinking about his daughter, he was so daring. However, dare to propose marriage in front of His Majesty and the world, "Boy, you are kind." This sentence is lip-smacking.

  Is this going to **** a royal marriage? After all, King Feng is also Miss Xu's suitor.

Emperor Yanwu floated to the King of Zhenbei, "The King of Zhenbei is the pillar of the country, and he will leave for Beirong soon to guard our Dayan territory. I will find a good marriage for Qing's beloved daughter. King Zhenbei, Bu Shilang Son, what do you think?"

  (end of this chapter)