The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Yu Jin calmly sent away the ministers who came to congratulate him, and only then did he receive the imperial decree brought by the servants who were crowded in the crowd, which was to make the elders confirm that he was not dreaming.

Closing the gate of the palace, the old elder tugged at Yu Jin's sleeves and burst into tears: "Old minister to the prince, uh, no, congratulations from His Royal Highness..."

Yu Jin felt a little tired and said helplessly, "Should Chang Shi go back to the house and wash his face?"

Wash your face and calm down, lest an old man cry at him horribly.

Old Chang Shi pulled Yu Jin's sleeves tighter.

He didn't want to go back to the house to wash his face, he wasn't excited enough yet.

The prince became the crown prince, how dare someone with the surname Dou dare to speak in front of him?

This is really exhilarating!

Old Chang Shi felt that his life was complete, how could he go back to the house to wash his face.

Yu Jin pulled out his sleeves and said lightly, "Then I'll go back to the house and tell the princess the news."

"It should be, it should be." The old elder said in a chorus of voices.

Yu Jin strode towards Yuheyuan with his wrinkled sleeves.

The elder elder stared at Yu Jin's back with his eyes fixed.

Ji Momo waved her hand: "The lord has gone far, what are you looking at?"

The old man returned to his senses, and said in a sullen tone: "Mother Ji, do you think our princess has a prosperous husband?"

Otherwise, how can you explain that the prince has suddenly become the crown prince, just because the prince can fight?

Ji Momo squeezed her handkerchief and nodded, "Definitely."

Just like the princess who just wants to be with the prince and doesn't want to take care of the affairs of the government, there will be anything today other than a good life!

Old Changshi and Ji Momo looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Ah, this man, you can't do it if you don't obey.

As the ministers left in a mighty manner, the news reached the ears of the palace masters.

At that time, King Qi was copying Buddhist scriptures.

There is a knife on the head of forbearance. Years of forbearance are not so pleasant. King Qi spends his time copying Buddhist scriptures these days to make himself calm.

Hearing the news, a cloud of thick ink dripped onto the rice paper, destroying the scriptures that were about to be copied.

"My lord—"

"go out!"

The door was quickly closed, and King Qi held the pen so hard that the barrel of the pen was smashed into pieces, causing blood to drip from his palms.

King Qi didn't feel the pain, so he thumped the table.

Lao Qi was established as the prince?

how can that be? The emperor must be crazy!

What about the queen mother? Didn't the empress dowager not deal with the queen, didn't she stop the father?

The letter said that the queen mother would help him, but it took a long time for the seventh to become the crown prince. Who can tell him how the queen mother can help him?

Who can tell him?

King Qi swept hard, swept all the objects on the desk to the ground, and fell into the mess.

"Why, why...impossible, impossible..."

The servant outside the door did not dare to come in, listening to King Qi's self-talk, his scalp tingled.

The princess is crazy, so why should the prince be crazy too?

In the mansion of King Lu,

King Lu held his chin with one hand, rubbed his butt with the other, and grinned, "Mummy, I fell to my death."

Concubine Lu was not much less shocked than King Lu, but she was still calm, fanning the fan in a leisurely manner: "What are you doing so excited, Wang Ye, it's not that you were made a prince."

King Lu grabbed Princess Lu's hand and squeezed it hard: "Old Qi, it's Lao Qi!"

Princess Lu frowned and guessed: "Do you feel that you are close to King Yan and are happy for King Yan?"

King Lu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Bah, who's happy, don't you be surprised? Old Seven can be a prince, so what about me?"

He's bigger than the old man!

Concubine Lu was afraid that the emotional King Lu would accidentally hurt the fetus in his belly, and said coolly while protecting his lower abdomen: "It's very good for you to be a county king, let's be content and happy."

King Lu rolled up his sleeves and put it down again.

Forget it, if this woman hadn't been pregnant, he would have to treat her.

Husband is God, is there anyone who talks to God like this?

The King of Shu was holding the cricket jar and was about to go to the Duke of Kang for a duel when he heard the shocking news.

When the king of Shu released his hand, the jar fell from his arms, and the crickets inside disappeared into the grass in the blink of an eye.

Following the King of Shu's servant, he hurriedly chased after him, shouting while chasing, "Cricket ran away—"

The King of Shu leaned against the tree, his whole body weak, and murmured with a pale face: "What cricket ran away, it was obviously the prince who ran away..."

The King of Shu raised his head subconsciously.

The sun was shining brightly, pouring in through the thick leaves, stabbing him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and some wanted to cry.

Didn't he just plan to slow down?

The father was too much, and there was no sign at all before.

What should he do next?

The little servant who caught up with Cricket ran over with the jar and shouted cautiously, "Your Highness—"

The King of Shu rolled his eyes and asked dumbly, "Where's the cricket?"

"It's back!"

The King of Shu was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Go to the palace of Kangjun."

Let's go to Uncle Wang to fight crickets, the money you earn is the most real thing.

As for that position, he didn't give up. He didn't see that Yu Lang was finally abolished after being the prince for decades, and he made the seventh old proud for a while, so he just looked for another chance.

Yes, be patient.

The King of Shu tried his best to comfort himself, thinking about the huge amount of gold and silver he had won from fighting crickets these days, he felt less uncomfortable for a while.

Walking out of the gate of the palace, the king of Shu stopped in front of the stone lion and suddenly woke up: No, he accepted the seventh prince so quickly, isn't his mentality a little better?

Some officials who were not qualified to go to court knew that King Yan had been established as the crown prince. It was too late.

"Master Jiang, congratulations."

Shangfeng and several colleagues rushed in, all congratulated Mr. Jiang Er.

Mr. Jiang Er was a little dazed: "Everyone, this is-"

"King Yan has been established as the crown prince!"

The teacup in Master Jiang Er's hand fell, hitting his feet.

But he didn't care about the pain, so he slowed down and rushed up to the peak and clasped his fists: "Xiaguan, take a leave."

After all, without waiting for Shangguan's approval, he ran away.

Master Jiang Er flew into Cixintang.

Mrs. Feng was a little surprised: "Is it possible that something happened in such a panic?"

"Big, big deal!"

"What's the matter?" Madam Feng's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help getting up.

Master Jiang Er took a breath and said, "King Yan has become a prince!"

Madam Feng slumped back down suddenly, grabbing at the front of her clothes so as not to faint from excitement, she said, "Quick, call the uncle here!"

After a while, the maid returned to report: "Uncle went out to fight crickets early in the morning, but he hasn't returned to the house yet."

Mrs. Feng was stagnant.

Recently, the evil spirits in the capital have been blowing from nowhere, and cricket fighting has become popular. She did not know how many times she scolded the boss for playing with things and losing his mind.

Now I can't scold me for playing with things, my eldest son has become the prince-in-law!

"What are you still doing, go outside and invite Uncle back."

Send everyone out, leaving the mother and son facing each other.

"Four girls really become crown princesses?"

"The imperial decree is all down..." Master Jiang Er stared at his fingers in a daze.

Fingers are not counted!

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