Chapter 96: Coup

How to pair Di Siniang and Zhang Hubao?
Anyone who knows this pair thinks this is impossible.
It's even more impossible than getting Chu Yi to get out of the mirror.
In fact, the more people find it impossible, the more unexpected it is.
Mei Qiandeng said: "Of all the men Di Siniang knows, Zhang Hubao is the one she knows best. As long as she counts, Zhang Hubao can't escape her palm."
"So?"
"Zhang Hubao relied on his ancestor Fuyin and was wayward. He has been rampant in Beijing for so many years. He has never heard of anything that hurts others. It is not a bad thing. If his nature is not bad, My mother changed his view, and this marriage might be a match made in heaven. "
"and then?"
Mei Mei squinted at the dining table: "Can I have a few more bites?"
Chu Yan signaled her to eat, Mei Qiandeng eats very cleanly, one chopstick dish, one chopstick rice, stuffed the mouth just right, the mouth won't make a sound, chew the sound of chewing, swallow the stomach after chewing three or four times, continue Stretch chopsticks to pinch the vegetables. Chu Yan watched her eat quietly, and felt that Mei Qiandeng was particularly appetite to eat.
He also took the chopsticks he had eaten and pegged the dishes to Mei Qiandeng. "You are too thin, eat more." When saying this, Xinjidi glanced at Mei Wuxia's chest intentionally or unintentionally. Wearing clothes, she couldn't see a woman at all.
Mei Qiandeng did not abandon the dish chopped with chopsticks drenched with Chu's saliva, ate it for a while, and then continued to say, "In the early days before the emperor, the general Dili was prepared to prepare saltpeter to go to the border. Running around, why not send Di Siniang and Zhang Hubao to escort? "
Chu Yan was interested: "Do you expect them to send so much saltpeter safely out of customs? They , when they encounter saltpeter, they will directly become explosives and you will believe it?"
"Naturally, we need to design it carefully, and dig a little pit for them to jump, for example," Mei Qiandeng got to Chu's ears, and made a unilateral idea of ​​how to glorify Zhang Hubao's image, and the two of them whispered for a while.
Chu Yan deeply thought that the idea of ​​Mei Wuxia was very interesting, and he did not even think of it. He knew the girl was as witty as him, and she couldn't be wrong. Looking at Mei Qiandeng in front of her, suddenly, Chu Yan had a pride from the bottom of his heart: You said, why is your vision so good! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
"Zhang Hubao was also dissatisfied with Di Siniang, so he calculated that he was in danger and went to the hero to save the beauty. Don't he have to be a good friend?" Chu Yan asked again.
Mei Qiandeng narrowed his eyes and showed a hint of smile: "If he has an opinion, hang it up."
"..."
At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and Zhuli reported: "The emperor, the Ministry of Rites is still asking for advice."
Chu Kun frowned. "It's so late, what's up with him?"
"The roster after Master Shang Shu has been selected!"
Ma'am, this group of people have never seen such efficient work. "Let him say it tomorrow and tomorrow!" Chu Yan glanced at Mei Qiandeng, who added a second bowl of rice, secretly anxious. How can we let a group of pedantic old men pick a female man posing as an to be the queen? So hard, so hard.
"Wait a minute, call the Li Shang Shang Shu, and see if they have picked some radish and cabbage for him."
Mei Qiandeng got up consciously and generally called the ministers to do her job. But Chuyu took her arm and said, "Juli is enough to go, you continue to eat."
Soon the Book of Rites came, followed by the Book of Rites, presumably it was the Department of Rapporteur who seized his colleagues to be bold and to be a lobbyist. As the Book of Rites seems to have expected the emperor to choose from all kinds of dissatisfaction.
The two adults entered the hall, Chu Yan was still sitting at the dining table, and Mei Qiandeng stood behind Chu Yan. The secretary of the Ministry of Justice pointed his eyes and saw two bowls on the dining table, gossip: "Which adult is the late emperor discussing, leaving a light meal?" The ministers also secretly competed, contending like a queen, and cared very much about the emperor and which minister Come closer. Even if it is an individual who is indifferent to fame and fortune, but also cares about who the emperor values, and the pulse of the core of the Chao Chaotang, the pet officer does not easily offend.
"The roster is presented." However, Chu Yi ignored the adult's question selectively.
Mei Qiandeng took the roster and handed it to Chu Yan, a thick one.
Chu Yan looked at the roster and sneered: "If all Ai Qing is doing the same for the people, he will definitely lose a few hairs."
"The Emperor Mingjian, the minister and others ca n’t slack off.
"Ai Qing, Da Chu has a vast territory and a large population. The roster that you took for two days may not be comprehensive. This is just a famous lady near Beijing, right?" A young lady of the Huang Shen family, looks a little bit like a big girl of Huanghua, didn't tell her the age? And this little county owner, I heard that the noodles had a yard, and they played very well. When Zhao Moran's family had a sister who was not married, why wasn't she on the roster? You literati look down on the sword and get guns? "
Chu Yan threw the roster directly to the feet of Shang Shu, and he was dissatisfied.
The Book of Rites continued to kneel down, "Wei Chen thought badly, and asked the emperor to forgive him! We Chen went back and added Miss Zhao's family!"
"The point of the uncle is not Miss Zhao's!" Long Yan was furious! Long Yan was furious! He obviously wants to throw bricks and attract jade! Who wants Miss Zhao's! "The main point of Yan is that you should carefully select the queen candidates, do not be partial, do not have colored eyes, and do not have regional and cultural discrimination!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
"Stay back!"
"Weichen retired" Seeing that the lively official ministry book had shrunk at the door and did not dare to say a word, the emperor said to retreat, and people ran fast with the rabbit.
"Wait!" Tianzi suddenly called them again.
The Book of Rites is not young anymore. Just when I want to straighten my knees and stand up, when I hear Chu Yan's words, I kneel down again, tears in my eyes, and my knees hurt.
"The Ministry of Civil Affairs is also here. Just talking about the Zhao family, I have something to discuss with the two, Ai Qing."
The official ministry book all crossed the threshold, and immediately flew into the hall, kneeling together with the ceremony department: "Emperor?"
"Squat flat."
We dare not ...
Chu Kun said: "The Spring Breeze Festival goes to various places every year to pick and choose offerings. Has the doctor selected this year?"
"Emperor Qi Kai, every year, Wei Chen personally chooses."
"Let Zhao Shao Yin go this year."
"Eh?"
"Zhao Shaoyin knows martial arts and has good foot strength. He has run for half a day in three days."
"Yes"
Chu Xun looked to the Ministry: "Personnel transfer, Ai Qing records well."
Li Shushang: "Is it short-term or long-term transfer?"
"long."
The two adults, the Ministry of Li and the Ministry of Officials, retreated and went out of the palace.
Ritual: "The emperor seems to pay special attention to the Zhao family."
The ministry nodded: "The six ministry are in the hinterland of the DPRK, and Yin Qiang is a lot less than Jingzhao. The emperor is promoting Lord Zhao!"
"I also specifically said that Miss Zhao's family was not on the roster, and she was a little dissatisfied."
"Mr. Emperor, please Miss Zhao?"
The two adults think more and more, and the more they make sense, the more they think!
Nodded in unison, and exchanged a "you understand" look, well, it must be!
Chu 荀: =. = 朕 I just remember that the ritual department is relatively banned, and it ’s closed on a public holiday a month. I ca n’t go out casually. brothers. Oh, and some officials have n’t been in Beijing for more than half a year and have gone to collect folk customs.
"Little Plum."
"Slaves are here."
"I decided that you should sleep with me starting tonight."
"Can slaves refuse?"
"No."
Mei Meixia opened the "Inner Living Notes" and began to think, which column should be recorded under the sleeping emperor's bed?