Chapter 18

"Your Majesty, the two chief historians of Prince Yong's Mansion have arrived outside the palace for orders!"

Chen Changhe's voice awakened Zhao Yongcheng from his thoughts.

It was only then that he remembered that he called him over, in addition to making criticisms, he also planned to let him meet with the two elders.

Time is getting tighter and tighter, Zhao Yanxun looks like a normal person, but all the work is going on in full swing.

It is a big project for a prince to be a feudal prince, especially for a favored prince like Zhao Yanxun.

Zhao Yongcheng handed over everything about the royal family to the two chief historians of the royal family, and Zhao Yanxun just called them here today.

Now that Zhao Yanxun has left, the emperor is also troubled by the so-called "apocalypse", so he can't see other people's thoughts at this moment.

"Tell the two of them that they must do their jobs well and not disappoint my expectations!" Zhao Yongcheng said indifferently.

"According to the order!"

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On the fairway outside Qian'an Gate, two officials in green robes were walking out. These two were the two chief historians of Prince Yong's Mansion.

One of the officials with a square face also said indignantly: "The emperor must have spoiled King Yong too much. A palace should have four hundred guards, what a shame!"

The thin official next to him smiled dryly before persuading him: "Brother Zhou, what does the emperor do, is it something that we, the courtiers, can say?"

"Hmph... It's because there are too many people in the court that the emperor acted so absurdly!" Zhou Chengping's tone became more and more excited.

Seeing that the guy was talking more and more out of order, the skinny official hurriedly said: "Old Zhou, you can't talk nonsense, it's not good to just make enemies for yourself!"

Slandering your father, insulting your colleagues, it would be bad if you get involved in such things... Guan Hetai thought so.

These two people are the two chief historians of Prince Yong's Mansion, the one with the Chinese character face is the left chief Shi Zhou Chengping, and the one with the thin body is the right chief Shi Guan Hetai.

Originally, during this meeting, Zhou Chengping planned to speak to the emperor, but who knew that he didn't even see the emperor's face after making full preparations.

Although he was already in his thirties, Zhou Chengping was still a man of faith, and he could be called a clean stream among civil servants.

And Zhou Chengping's temperament also made Guan Hetai, who was more sophisticated and tactful, feel uncomfortable all over the body, but he often had to wipe his buttocks.

After all, in the capital, the two of them represent Yongwang Mansion, so they are one.

It can also be seen here that Guan Hetai's mentality has changed, and he has put himself in the position of an official in Yongwang's mansion, while Zhou Chengping still regards himself as a civil official.

After finally getting Zhou Chengping out of the palace, the two of them split up. They still had a lot to do in the last two days.

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In the palace, Zhao Yanxun had just had lunch, and Lin Quan came to report that the people from Qin Tianjian had sent the meteorite.

Zhao Yanxun hurriedly rushed out, Huang Rongrong had never seen a meteorite, so she wanted to go with her even though she was making a noise.

"Don't go out and make trouble, your parents will come to see you in the afternoon, don't you want to say goodbye to them?"

Huang Rongrong did not pester Zhao Yanxun so much, and she was the only one in the palace who would pester Zhao Yanxun so shamelessly.

Walking out of the gate of the palace, Zhao Yanxun saw the meteorite sent by Qin Tianjian.

Originally, this thing would emit black air when it was exposed, but when he was packed in a box, Zhao Yanxun could no longer see the black air.

So at this moment, Zhao Yanxun thought of a way to bury it deeply.

Only by burying this thing deep in the ground, the meteorite can no longer emit "radiation", and the people and animals in the capital can be safe.

For the capital city that was about to leave, Zhao Yanxun was heartbroken.

It is best to bury things outside the city, and there should not be too many people going there, and it should be hidden as much as possible so that no one will miss it.

Under the light carriage, Zhao Yanxun only took Lin Quan and two eunuchs, and went out of the city in a carriage.

Half an hour later, the four of Zhao Yanxun found a wasteland outside the city, and then the two young eunuchs took out their tools and began to dig a hole in the ground.

The deeper the pit, the better, so although the meteorite is not big, there is a lot of soil to be dug.

After more than an hour, the two young eunuchs were so tired that they dug a hole about three or four meters deep.

"It's almost done, put that box in!" Zhao Yanxun said calmly.

This is the emperor's reward, just buried like this?Although Lin Quan murmured in his heart, he carried out the order honestly.

The burial was not over yet, Zhao Yanxun asked them to cover up the soil and make a disguise, so no one else could see the traces.

Maybe after 200 years, the radiation on the meteorite should dissipate, after all, the atomic bomb is nothing more than that... Zhao Yanxun thought to himself.

After the camouflage was done, there was no trace of the place where the things were buried, so Zhao Yanxun was really relieved.

After wandering outside the city for a while, Zhao Yanxun led his men back to the city.

On the other side of the palace, at the invitation of Xue Baojun, the elders of the three families of Xue Lin and Huang all came to the main hall of the palace.

"Kowtow to the princess, side concubine!"

Seeing that his father, who had always promised himself in the Hou's mansion, was kneeling in front of him now, Xue Baoyun's mood was extremely complicated.

The elder brother who treats him coldly on weekdays is also humble and respectful at the moment, but Xue Baoyun feels happy in his heart.

After some procedural interviews, Xue Baojun proposed that the three sisters each take their families to visit the palace.

The Prince's Mansion in Yongning Lane does not occupy a large area, and naturally there is no view to see. Xue Baoyun arranged a tour just for the convenience of the three families talking.

Under the corridor, Lin Jingyu lived up to her name, walking quietly in front.

Behind her are her father Lin Guanhai and her mother Xu.

The Lin family is not prosperous, and Lin Guanhai's son was released to serve as an official last year, so only his husband and wife came here today.

Lin Guanhai's expression was complicated, hesitant to speak, and finally Lin Jingyu spoke first: "Father, mother, how are you doing recently?"

Wanting to part with her daughter, Xu said sadly: "Okay...of course we are, but Yu'er has suffered for you!"

Lin Jingyu smiled: "Daughter can't take care of the elders, parents don't blame her for being unfilial!"

Mrs. Xu was about to answer, but she heard Lin Guanhai sigh: "Yu'er...you marry King Yong, my father absolutely disagrees, but the emperor's order is hard to break!"

As the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Lin Guanhai firmly supported the prince, so he made many memorials to criticize Zhao Yanxun, urging the emperor to let him become a vassal earlier.

His goal has been achieved, but who knows that the emperor messed up the mandarin ducks, and decreed that his daughter betrothed to Zhao Yanxun as a side concubine.

"Father, there is no need to say too much. The so-called marrying and obeying the husband, the prince is already the husband of the daughter!"

Lin Jingyu's words were naturally insincere, she just didn't want her parents to blame themselves, after all, she was already married.

As a daughter who grew up in a scholarly family, Lin Jingyu's fantasy about her future husband has always been the romantic complex of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

The husband was a young talent, won the first prize in the gold list, and then married her, and the couple got along well, and it became a good story.

Zhao Yanxun may be approachable, but Lin Jingyu didn't see what she wanted.

"If King Yong treats you badly, Yu'er, you can just write a letter to your father, and your father will join hands with the emperor to seek justice for you!"

After Lin Guanhai finished speaking, Xu said, "If you do this, how will my daughter behave in the palace?"

Lin Guanhai was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. Now he really can no longer impeach Zhao Yanxun at will.

Lin Jingyu stopped in her tracks and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, father and mother, my daughter will take good care of herself!"

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(End of this chapter)

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