Chapter 461: Recognize the ancestors

Liu Wanxi took out an edict and read it out in public: "Xiahoudi is indeed my bones and blood. The difference in thoughts in the past, and then hindered the face, so that the flesh and blood cannot be recognized in person, and I have a fault. Wei Xidi's good character, civil and military I have been prepared for many years in important positions in the imperial court, and I have been the pillar of the country. I am very relieved. Now it is the Spring Festival, where all officials are present, and it is appropriate to judge in public and recognize the ancestors. In the past, I have experienced relatives, and the files are sealed in the clan mansion. , So that the decree can be obtained and made public. If there is doubt, the medical saint can be re-examined in public."
With the reading, the whispers of Baiguan gradually rose, but gradually subsided after being read.
The facts are very clear. Many people have been prepared for it, but by this time they accept it calmly. In particular, this edict dared to say that the medical saints should be re-examined in public, so there would be no falsehood.
Liu Wanxi passed the edict to Li Gonggong, who held them in front of the officials, and showed them one by one, so that Su Duancheng and others could inspect Yuxi. Zong Ling had long been settled by Liu Wanxi, and at this time, he quickly took the old archives and showed them to the officials. Not only did the archives contain the records of family inspections, but also recorded the entire incident.
A group of important officials looked at the imperial decree and the archives, shaking their heads and sighing: "The chief arrest of Xiahou is indeed the blood of the heavenly family. This is really..."
Ji Wuxing’s laughter has long been heard from among the princes:
Yes, Xiao Didi grew up with us, and everyone knows that she is a sister. That is, the father did not speak. It’s not easy for us to say it in public, now we don’t need to hold it back, refreshing!"
Even Ji Wuli sighed: "When Xiahou was young, the king was out of the palace, but he also knew that there was a sister in the palace, and occasionally he would give away some gadgets when he entered the palace."
Yes, these people have said so, what else are they going to test...
Ji Wuyou kept his head down, and finally looked up at the moment, looking at Ji Wuxing who was grinning and laughing, and at Xiahoudi beside the crowd.
Xiahoudi was silent.
This is a very complicated mood.
She really hates people saying that she was the chief arrester based on her relationship. However, more than three years ago, her achievements in the chief arresting post are obvious to all. Now Xuanzhe's first line is also obedient, and no one takes this to blame. What about the princess?
No one wants to have no father or mother, and no one can recognize it if they have relatives.
But the father's attitude is always difficult to understand, she has no idea what he thinks, why don't she admit it?
Nowadays, I finally have a home, right... But Xiahoudi didn't know why, couldn't laugh, his heart was filled with sadness and joy, but the shadow of Xue Mu flashed the most.
Give you a princess.
Ji Wuyou closed his eyes.
He wanted to say that this imperial decree was definitely not owned by the emperor, and the emperor would never make such a decree. But he can't say, not only can't, but he can't lag behind when all these brothers have spoken to prove. Ji Wuyou took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled brilliantly: "What title does the emperor give to Xiahou? If it doesn't sound good, I won't follow it."
His voice seemed to be trembling, but no one noticed at this time of hustle and bustle. Instead, they all said, "Exactly, what title did your Majesty give to our Chief Xiahou?"
Liu Wanxi took out another imperial decree to read: "Even if you return to the ancestors, the name of Xiahoudi has already been spread to the world, and there is no need to deliberately change the name. It can be divided into clan names and commonly used names, and Xiahoudi is still considered acceptable in daily life. The inner name is Ji, no character..." Liu Wanxi couldn't help laughing after reading this.
Thinking of writing this imperial decree, Xue Mu was beside him, rolling with a smile.
Ji Wudi...
Seeing Liu Wanxi's gaffe, no one blamed her for being ignorant. In fact, countless people laughed at this time. Ji Wuxing was staggering with laughter, and Xiahoudi's face flushed red, shy and angry. .
Both men and women can't escape the pit of the name of the Ji family...If Xue Mu deliberately added to the daily call of Xiahoudi, he would really be called Ji Wudi, and he would probably be in a play for a lifetime.
Liu Wanxi laughed for a while, finally calmed down, and continued reading: "...Emperor Feng, Princess Pingyang."
Of course it can't be Princess Di, Di is no different from wild grass. Others can verbally shout like this, and there is absolutely no way for a formal title to exist. As for the return of beads, even if you listen to it, even the savages would not be so.
But of course the title of Pingyang is not Ji Qing's intact, he doesn't know anything, he is still sleeping...
This is Xue Mufeng.
The heroine, the princess, the first thing he thought of was Pingyang.
Very suitable for Xiahoudi, nothing wrong.
Liu Wanxi looked at Xiahoudi in a daze, and smiled slightly: "Princess Pingyang, don't you come forward to take the order?"
Xiahoudi stepped forward in a dazed manner, kneeling down on his knees: "Er...Erchen...leader."
The smiles of the ministers are very pleased. Regardless of the political stance, people with a normal conscience are happy to comment on the harmony and completion of acknowledging the ancestors and returning to the ancestors. Some people even bear it when Xiahoudi yells out the name "children Can't help cheering.
Ji Wuxing laughed and said, "This king is inviting guests tonight, so you are not allowed to leave..."
Liu Wanxi glared viciously: "The palace banquet tonight! What kind of skin?"
Ji Wuxing shrank, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the mother concubine will be angry too. See you for the first time."
Mother and concubine, everyone who was present felt normal. If Xue Mu heard that he was afraid to laugh again, Liu Wanxi would be three years older than you at most... He forgot, in fact, he is three years older than Kuiye, father It's been almost a year...
Liu Wanxi also thought of this level, her eyes fell on Xiahoudi again...mother and daughter...
She blushed, and said softly: "Princess Pingyang is coming to this palace. This is the position of the royal family."
"It's... mother concubine."
"Listen to shout again?"
"...Mother concubine."
Liu Wanxi felt that someone was about to top the wheel again...
...
Except for the episode where the princess was successfully canonized, the festival itself was lacklustre, and the annual gadgets were already just a form.
This form is also very cumbersome. It lasts from early morning to noon, and the various rituals are extremely cumbersome, and people also do it seriously.
In fact, a problem can be highlighted:
Not many people really care about Ji Qingyuan.
If Ji Qingyuan first fell, the officials would still hope that he would take charge of work or arrange funeral affairs, but today, the political affairs hall is operating on its own and the distribution of power has changed. Although Li Gonggong represented the emperor, he couldn't say anything. Today's power is in equal stages, and those with vested interests will no longer want the emperor to come out and make comments.
And in the future, there will be opportunities to suppress other factions and monopolize power... For example, summon the ministers and suppress the eunuchs... Who will have the final say at that time?
Some people don't want Ji Qingyuan to toss about it anymore. Is it bad to stop here and there every day?
It’s fine to lie down forever.
In the tedious festival, not everyone is meticulous. Many people seem to be attending the ceremony without squinting eyes, but in fact they are sneaking nonsense.
For example, Chen Qianzhen, who seems to be serious, is whispering to his apprentice: "People say that your majesty sleeps for most of the day? What are you doing?"
Xiao Qingwu smiled and said, "Isn't it good to fall asleep?"
"This is an act of rebellion."
"I haven't seen how loyal the master is, otherwise it would be the master and not me who came to treat the illness.
Chen Qianzhen was shocked: "You have been taken away by someone? You shrank and stayed away from the world for a lifetime. Who learned these fangs and teeth?"
"Ah? Really haha..."
Chen Qianzhen was very pleased: "The heart disease is difficult to treat, and I am worried that you will die early because of the teacher's depression. Now it seems that there is no problem... Xue Mu, Master Wen, seems to have done a good job, and is more qualified than a teacher."
Xiao Qingwu murmured: "He is not qualified..."
Chen Qianzhen squinted at her for a while, and asked: "Seven Profound Valley Mogu masters are always inviting us to destroy the poisonous miasma. Do you want to stay here to continue to heal your Majesty, study part-time, or be a teacher to heal your Majesty, you Go to Qixuan Valley?"
Xiao Qingwu was a little tangled: "I don't want to go, so far..."
Chen Qianzhen said indifferently: "Xue Mu will definitely not stay for a long time. I am afraid that he will leave in three or five days. Are you sure you want to stay here?"
Xiao Qingwu almost didn't suppress her voice: "Then why do I keep it!"
Chen Qianzhen squinted at his apprentice, expressionless: "Go, your majesty's disease, I will take over for the teacher."
"but……"
"As a teacher, I think it's good to keep him asleep."