princess regent lifted from her grave

Mrs. Zhao saw Prime Minister Zhao getting angry and did not dare to say anything more. She just looked sincerely, hoping that Prime Minister Zhao would change his mind.

Prime Minister Zhao suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice,

"In a few days, you will choose a clever concubine and take her into your name. The prime minister's residence cannot be without a concubine."

Mrs. Zhao's eyes suddenly widened and she said in disbelief, "Master, what do you mean?"

Prime Minister Zhao's anger that he had finally suppressed rose again, and he said sternly,

"It's not like the daughter you taught has done such shameless things. If this matter is spread, it will only bring shame to the Prime Minister's Palace. How can you get rid of such a daughter and get married to those princes? How do you ask Lin'er to say goodbye in the future?"

Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth, but was speechless in the end. This time her daughter was too wrong, but she still couldn't bear the thought of her daughter being bombarded with dignity.

At this time, the butler's voice came from outside the door, "Master Xiang, the second master wants to see you."

Prime Minister Zhao calmed down his emotions, waved to Mrs. Zhao and said,

"Go ahead and send Yun Shang and Zhao Yuan to the manor."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Prime Minister Zhao's expression that refused to refute, and looked embarrassed. She could only retreat first. If she wanted her daughter to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she could only think about it in the long term.

After Mrs. Zhao left, a middle-aged man about the same age as Prime Minister Zhao led his graceful daughter into Prime Minister Zhao's study.

Prime Minister Zhao looked at his humble brother and didn't understand why his second brother came here. The second brother had always been an idle official in the Holy Capital City. If the current emperor hadn't been too shrewd, his second brother would have helped him long ago. Reduced to the third rank,

However, the court back then was different from the past. Even he, the Prime Minister, did not dare to engage in malpractice for personal gain or abuse his power. If he was caught, his position as Prime Minister would not be guaranteed.

"Brother, the second brother came here to ask the eldest brother to help Ting'er with her marriage arrangements."

After hearing this, Prime Minister Zhao turned to look at Zhao Ting'er aside.

Immediately, his eyes were filled with joy. None of his concubine daughters were of the right age, and something like this happened to his eldest daughter. It would be better to take his niece with him to the palace banquet. This niece was of the right age, had a delicate appearance, and showed everyone in her behavior. The lady's dignity and grandeur made her a good candidate, and she was also the legitimate daughter of the second brother's house. Thinking of this, Prime Minister Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

Zhao's second brother lowered his eyes slightly when he saw his eldest brother's expression.

Prime Minister Zhao did not see the look on his second brother's face. This second brother had always been humble and polite in front of him. Moreover, they were brothers from the same mother and they should take more care of them.

Prime Minister Zhao decided directly,

"Second brother, as for Ting'er's marriage, we will discuss it later. Ting'er will go back and make a beautiful dress. In two days, she will go to the palace with her uncle to attend the palace banquet."

Zhao Ting'er was overjoyed when she heard this. She really made her father say it correctly. However, her expression remained calm and she still said calmly,

"My niece obeys her uncle's arrangements."

Prime Minister Zhao looked at his niece's unfazed appearance and was very satisfied and said happily,

"If you are short of jewelry, you can go to your eldest aunt to get it, and say it was your uncle's order."

Zhao Ting'er was already happy, but her face remained calm as she said, "Thank you, uncle."

It wasn't until Zhao Ting'er followed her father out of the study, still indulging in great surprise, that she saw no one around, then breathed a long sigh of relief and said excitedly,

"Father, can my daughter really attend the palace banquet?"

"That's natural. Ting'er must dress up beautifully when the time comes. No matter which prince takes a fancy to her, her daughter's status will not be bad in the future."

Mr. Zhao Er naturally has his own thoughts. The Prime Minister is too cautious and does not know how to secretly help him in the officialdom. He can only find another way. Today, he really found an opportunity. God is really helping him.

Zhao Ting'er was blushing, and she had already dreamed of becoming a princess in the future.

Above the bustling market

A carriage was driving slowly on the street. The man inside the carriage was closing his eyes and concentrating. His ears were filled with the lively noise outside the carriage. Listening carefully, everyone's voice was full of joy. The man's mouth was slightly Gou, he has been away from the Holy Capital City for four years, and he never imagined that it would be so prosperous now.

The personal guard sitting opposite whispered,

"Your Majesty, it's almost noon. Why don't you enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit after you finish your lunch?"

When it came to entering the palace, the man opened his eyes, and the look in his eyes became gentler. He knew that the Queen was pregnant with a dragon heir, so he specially prepared a generous gift for the Queen, hoping that the Queen would not dislike it.

The man nodded slightly and said, "Go back to the palace first."

The guard Xiao Song informed the coachman. When he turned his eyes, he saw that the prince had closed his eyes again and did not disturb him again. Xiao Song looked at the prince with heartache in his eyes. Since their prince took charge of Nan'an County, he and Prince Cheng devoted themselves wholeheartedly to governing Nan'an. In the complicated and chaotic affairs of the county, there has been little rest in the past four years. Now Nan'an County is becoming more and more stable and prosperous.

But the prince and the prince have never gotten married. He once heard Ye Bai mutter that every time Prince Xun wrote to him, he would ask if the prince had a girl he liked...

Xiaosong sighed lightly, there were still people who cared about the prince, but their prince was alone and seemed to have never considered getting married. He had reminded him tactfully, but was scolded by the prince and told him not to mess up the rules.

From then on, he no longer dared to talk, he could only be anxious.

King Chen----Ye Chenyi, who was also the former fifth prince, listened to Xiaosong's sigh across from him, without opening his eyes, and asked,

"Why are you sighing? Don't you want to come to this holy capital with me?"

Xiaosong knew he was being rude and hurriedly said, "I don't dare. I just feel sorry for the prince for taking such trouble."

King Chen chuckled lightly, "It will be much easier with Zicheng to help me. Besides, Nan'an County has been managed almost as well. I won't be so tired in the future. The days of leisure are ahead."

Xiaosong believed what the prince said. The world was peaceful. Even if there were some bandits, they were wiped out by the emperor. The world was clear and clear, and there were no disputes. If the prince was free and could find a gentle and virtuous princess to take care of the prince, wouldn't it be wrong? Beautiful.

When Komatsu is looking forward to a better future,

The carriage suddenly stopped,

King Chen, who was sitting firmly as a mountain, was not affected in any way, but his eyes were slightly cold.

Xiaosong had already jumped off the carriage to check the situation.

Then he reported outside the carriage, "Sir, a woman stopped in front of the carriage and asked for help. She said she was stolen and sold by others and escaped today."

Then came the weak voice of a woman,

"My lord, please save me. I was drugged and sold secretly. I managed to escape today. I hope your lord can help me."

Then the woman began to cry again. She looked so miserable. The movement here attracted the attention of the people around her.

They all expressed sympathy and compassion for this woman.

The onlookers looked in the direction of the carriage again, hoping that the nobles inside the carriage could help.

King Chen frowned as he listened to the cry of the woman outside the car. In the clear world, under the emperor's feet, is there still the matter of stealing and selling women?

However, this matter should not be handled by him in the Holy Capital City now.

So he ordered, "Xiaosong, take this woman to the government office, and the government office will make the decision for her."