Chapter 887: Congratulations to Pei Yuanzhang

For a while, I just felt that the cold sweat of my whole body was coming out, and my heart was pounding nervously, watching the middle-aged man step on the steps step by step, and the surrounding guests were all quiet at this moment. All eyes were fixed on that person.
At this time, I heard Liu Qinghan whispering: "Wu Yanqiu?"
I turned my head subconsciously and glanced at him, only to see his face was full of unexpected stern look, looking at the man who slowly walked into Xitang.
Wu Yanqiu?
After a little hesitation, I immediately found the name in my head.
Wu Yanqiu, a senior teacher often said that Bai's proud disciple, was the servant of the resident department after the high school ranking. Although the official residence was under Liu Qinghan, his official career was smooth. Previously, in order to crack down on the Shen family, Pei Yuanzhang established the military aircraft parliament hall. He had already made a name for himself. Later, at the banquet that Nangong Jinhong returned, he replaced Liu Qinghan and sat next to Fu Bayu. Although it was later known that it was only a show of Liu Qinghan's intention to surrender to Shen Gongzhen, He can already see that the emperor has great trust in him.
Now, what is he going to do here?
I was immediately vigilant.
In fact, even if it wasn't him, it was anyone, but as long as it was an official of the court, stepping into the Yan family was definitely not something I could deal with easily.
I felt faintly that today's wedding will not start so easily, nor will it end so easily.
Under everyone's attention, Wu Yanqiu has taken several guards into the hall. Although Xichuan has a vast land, it is impossible to have too many celebrities and wealth. There are only a few of them here and there. Naturally, the guests of the Yan family are in the same circle, so the appearance of such a raw face immediately aroused everyone. Attention.
Yan Qingchen slowly moved the wheelchair to the center of the hall, took a calm look at the pedestrian's posture, and then slowly came forward.
"Who is coming?"
"Wu Yanqiu, the minister of the Ministry of Commerce, has met Yan Gongzi."
An understatement made everyone look pale.
Everyone seemed to be unable to believe their ears, and the hall was silent for a moment, stunned, and all whispered in shock-
"Have you heard? It's the court!"
"Why are they here?"
"Be careful, I'm afraid they're going to move."
...
Yan Qingchen's complexion was not as calm as before. His eyes flickered a little, and he even calmly evoked a faint smile: "Oh?
"Neglected greetings and forgiveness."
"How dare you."
"My official has heard about the deeds of Yan Gongzi several times, and today I saw that Fang knows that mountains and rivers are all about extraordinary people, and what he said is true."
"Adults speak louder. I see adults as extraordinary."
"Rewarded."
"If you are not extraordinary, how can your emperor let you into Xichuan?" Yan Qingchen's smile revealed a sense of inexplicable chill: "Don't you be afraid, mountain high risk, what accident?"
"The prince of the prince eats the burden of the prince. As a courtier, he never dares to fear the high mountain road because of his private expenses and greed for ease."
"well said."
The deeper Yan Qingchen's smile, the more uneasy I felt, and the old Mrs. Yan who was standing in the crowd was clearly unable to hold back. The anger in her eyes was about to come out, and she was going to go immediately, but she was Yan Qing Dust's hand on the wheelchair armrest made a gesture, and the attendants on both sides immediately came out and gently supported her: "Old lady, please give up your breath."
"The old lady must not be angry."
"You get out!"
"Old lady ..."
Although she didn't look very good, and entangled her to a certain extent, I subconsciously turned to look at Liu Qinghan, but saw his dignified expression, but without much surprise, I immediately understood: "Is it your letter? "
He also glanced at me and said calmly: "The prince of the prince eats the burden of the prince."
"..."
I forgot that after all, he was a courtier of the court. Pei Yuanfeng married in Xichuan. Both public and private affairs are a big thing. Since he has arrived in Chengdu, it is impossible for the emperor to pass through.
As he said, Pei Yuanfeng had come to them.
As soon as Wu Yanqiu saw him, he bowed down with respect and salute: "See you together--"
"No need."
As soon as Pei Yuanfeng raised his hand, he stopped his etiquette and intercepted his words: "I'm not your master anymore. I don't need to do this."
"His Royal Highness ..."
"I said, I'm not your master anymore, and I don't have to call any highness."
"This--"
"Just call me son."
Wu Yanqiu froze for a moment, and then calmly smiled: "Then sue."
I was by my side, watching the admiration secretly.
To say that Wu Yanqiu, as a master of Chang Taishi, even in the first few years of Chang Qing ’s queen, there was no movement, and it was not until Fu Bajiu moved into Beijing that they moved slightly. But today, when watching his words and deeds, he is indeed a proud disciple of the teacher. He changed to any other person and arrived in Xichuan and Yan's family. He could not do such inferiority and calmness.
On the other hand, it can be seen that Pei Yuanzhang asked him to give Chang a chance. Wu Yanqiu's ambassador to Xichuan was the first time since the dawn of the dynasty. As long as it was not damaged, it was a great achievement.
Obviously, some of the powers of Taishi Normal University have been used.
I looked at Liu Qinghan's faint eyes and thought about it. He reported the incident of Pei Yuanfeng's marriage to the court, and I and Pei Yuanxiu had to write a few words about it. In today's three-legged situation, the imperial court could not let Jiangnan's forces contact Xichuan too closely, and let Wu Yanqiu come, besides the congratulations, naturally have other uses.
Thinking of this, I turned back subconsciously, winking at Pei Yuanxiu who was still standing in the crowd.
He had held Lier's hand, didn't move much, and nodded at me.
Fortunately, Wu Yanqiu's spirit is now on Pei Yuanfeng, smiling, and said, "Jinwen's son is getting married, my host specially prepared a small gift, and he hopes that the son will be satisfied. Also, I wish my son Xianxuan to be united and to be old."
While talking, he waved, and Du Yan behind him, holding a large brocade box, came forward.
I knew I couldn't escape, but I took a step back subconsciously, but Liu Qinghan next to me took a step forward, looking up at the contents of the box, but it was blocking me.
Although it was blocked by him, I saw Pei Yuanfeng reaching out and gently opening the box. I couldn't help but want to see what kind of gift sent by Pei Yuanzhang, especially when I heard a few standing closer The guest gave a low admiration, and couldn't help looking up.
Just then, Pei Yuanfeng slowly took the gift out of the box and shook it gently.
Suddenly, a gorgeous streamer flashed in front of me.
In his hand is a green-blue square tapestry, surrounded by a pattern of auspicious clouds woven with gold and silver threads. The lines are smooth and colorful, both exquisite and gorgeous, and dignified, and the brocade is woven in the middle. The figure is exquisite in craftsmanship and weaving is lifelike, especially the feathers on the body are twisted with the hair of the white peacock, and put on countless crisp and thin jade pieces as thin as weaving!
So exquisite Saitama map!
I looked at the Zhang Yuxi in silence, and for a while, didn't speak, but the guests in the hall gave out admiration—
"This hostel is really exquisite."
"Yeah, look at that weaver, it's a godsend."
"Well worth it ... Ah!"
Everyone was talking. At this time, Yan Qingchen slowly stepped forward, took a corner of the jade pendant and looked at it for a while, and then laughed: "A good picture of the jade pendant."
Jade 帛 ... 鹡 鸰 ...
I looked at Pei Yuanfeng's face, and it sank somewhat.
As long as the people present know the relationship between these people, they already understand the meaning of this gift.
This is the first time I have seen that Pei Yuanzhang showed such kindness to a person.
Although the two of them are half-brothers, because they share the same ideals, so even though they may not be close emotionally, they are one of the few brothers in the royal family who can get closer, which is why. Pei Yuanfeng left the court to enter Xichuan for so many years. Until now, there has not been a formal emperor's order to abolish the identity of his prince, so now, Wu Yanqiu met him and still wanted to say "His Royal Highness".
This is indeed the great tolerance that Pei Yuanzhang gave him.
But now he's getting married.
The marriage of a man means that the next career, Pei Yuanfeng's marriage to Xue Muhua is a kind of letting go of the past, but from another aspect, he can't go back.
For Pei Yuanzhang, it means that he wants to completely lose the younger brother, and even-to face him as an enemy.
Therefore, this congratulatory gift is an effort he made between two people.
He wants him to go back.
Pei Yuanfeng looked down at the jade pendant, and for a long time he didn't speak. Somehow, looking at his dim eyes, my heart felt a sour feeling.
I can't say I am the person who knows them best, but no doubt, I have witnessed their brotherhood, but now, the thoughts of the two people have not changed, but they are helpless and have reached the opposite side of each other. Why isn't it a fool's joke, or the sorrow of family relationships?
Everyone looked at Pei Yuanfeng, and he also looked at the jade figure.
I saw his drooping eyelashes as if frozen by the coldness in his eyes and frozen.
I don't know how long after that, he slowly put away the jade urn and put it back into the brocade box. The attendant next to him hurried forward when he saw the situation and took the brocade box from Du Yan's hands. Pei Yuanfeng raised his head and smiled slightly at Wu Yanqiu, saying, "I have accepted this generous gift, go back and say a word, thank you for your trouble."
Wu Yanqiu looked at Pei Yuanfeng, his face was a little dignified, and said: "His Royal Highness, His Emperor-"