Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

(Additional to the previous chapter.)

The sun shines in front of the Jinluan Palace, emitting a dazzling light.

The second prince of Wanjin, Shen Chengjue, stood in front of the white jade steps with his accompanying Shangguan Shixu and officials from the Ministry of Rites, waiting for the Emperor of Korea to arrive.

Not long after, Luan Jia came into view.

"Your Highness, please." The Minister of Rites respectfully asked Chengjue to go first.

Cheng Jue nodded slightly and walked forward confidently.

Officials from the Ministry of Time and Etiquette walked behind, but also followed Cheng Jue closely.

Shixu looked at Chengjue in front of him and had forgotten the first time they went to the study room. Has Chengjue grown into what his uncle expected him to be now?

Shi Xian was sighing, but Cheng Jue didn't dare to think about anything else. Seeing that Emperor Yang Zhuo of Korea and Princess Yang Shan of Roujia had already got off the Luan Jia one after another, he quickly took two steps to meet them.

Even though Goryeo relied on Wan Jin, in terms of etiquette, Chengjue, Wan Jin's eldest son, was not bad at all.

Yang Zhuo was only thirteen years old, and he had already ascended the throne. He was firmly seated on the throne, not because of his scheming and means, but because he was the only son of the late Emperor of Korea. The Emperor of Korea and the Queen Mother were very loving and never took concubines in their lives. , only the two children Yang Zhuo and Yang Shan are naturally loved in every possible way.

But the former Emperor of Korea passed away in his thirties. Fortunately, Yang Zhuo was well taught by the Emperor of Korea since he was a child. With the emperor's edict and the support of important ministers, it was logical for Yang Zhuo to ascend the throne.

Yang Shan, the eldest princess of Roujia, who was walking behind him, was only nine years old. She was dressed in red and had a delicate face. On her face, she could only see joy and a little shyness.

Just now, Yang Shan quietly glanced at Cheng Jue and saw him standing there in a golden court uniform with deep eyes and delicate and three-dimensional facial features. The young man in her heart seemed to look like this.

"Emperor Yang Zhuo of Korea and his sister Yang Shan came to pay homage and met His Royal Highness Prince Wan Jin and His Royal Highness Prince Wan An."

Goryeo was not as good as Wanjin, so Chengjue could bear Yang Zhuo's gift.

Cheng Jue looked at Yang Zhuo who was only a teenager and had already demonstrated his Mingjun temperament to the fullest, and he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Goryeo and His Majesty Princess Roujia, please get up quickly." Cheng Jue stepped forward, smiled and gave a virtual hand.

"I have met His Majesty the Emperor of Goryeo and His Royal Highness Princess Roujia." Shixu saluted the officials.

"Please get up quickly." Yang Zhuo raised his hand and said.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Korea and Princess Roujia are waiting for you." Chengjue said and glanced at the Minister of Rites. The Minister of Rites understood and respectfully led the way.

Cheng Jue and Yang Zhuo were walking in the middle, with Shi Xian and Yang Shan on both sides of them.

Yang Shan looked at Chengjue and felt her heart pounding when she saw how polite he was.

Seeing Yang Shan's eyes unconsciously glance towards Cheng Jue, Yang Zhuo felt rude and quickly changed the topic and glanced at the time sequence, "I wonder which prince this is?"

Cheng Jue smiled and said, "His Majesty the Emperor of Goryeo is joking. This is my prince's accompaniment. In a few years, I will be called brother-in-law."

The meaning is obvious, Shixian has already been engaged to the princess, which is not something others can imagine.

Yang Zhuo nodded, "It's my fault."

Shixu shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter, His Majesty the Emperor of Goryeo just call me Shixu."

Shi Xian said this, but Yang Zhuo didn't dare to call him that. After all, his father was Shangguan Xiaolin, the invincible general of the country.

Chengjue took Yang Zhuo and Yang Shan to the entrance of Jinse Palace and breathed a sigh of relief. The job was finally completed.

In the Jinse Hall, everyone gathered together, and it was very lively.

After Chengjue and others took their seats, Yang Zhuo and Yang Shan were invited in.

"The Emperor of Goryeo has met His Majesty the Emperor Wanjin and the Empress. Long live His Majesty the Emperor Wanjin. Long live the Empress. Long live the Empress."

"The eldest princess Roujia of Goryeo has met His Majesty the Emperor Wanjin and the Empress. Long live the Emperor Wanjin, long live the Empress, and the Empress is a thousand years old."

"Pingshen." Emperor Yinde, who was sitting at the top, raised his hand slightly and asked the two of them to take a seat.

Yang Zhuo was naturally in the first position on the left, followed closely by Yang Shan. Sitting opposite them were several legitimate sons and daughters of Emperor Yinde and Queen Su Qingyao, headed by Cheng Jue.

"The Queen and I would like to toast His Majesty the Emperor of Korea and Princess Roujia. On behalf of Wan Jin, we would like to welcome you both." Seeing Emperor Yinde and Queen Su Qingyao raising their glasses, Yang Zhuo and Yang Shan stood up and met with Emperor Wan Jin and Queen Su Qingyao. The wine glasses clashed in the air, and several people drank the contents in one go.

In order to welcome the arrival of Yang Zhuo and Yang Shan, Queen Su Qingyao specially arranged a song and dance. The dancers came forward to perform the dance, blocking Yang Shan's sight. She could only see the hem of Chengjue's clothes and could not see what Chengjue was doing. What.

I don’t know if this fell into Cheng Jue’s eyes, but it fell into the eyes of the empress anyway.

The Queen already knew what Cheng Jue meant when she saw that Cheng Jue was being harassed by Cheng Rui to peel shrimps for him, and kept his head down even after peeling them.

And Yang Shan, for some unknown reason, has been staring at Cheng Jue. Not only did the empress find out, but Concubine Hui Shu also found out.

"Why does Princess Roujia keep looking here?" Concubine De spoke first.

The seats for this palace banquet were arranged by Concubine Hui Shu, and no one knew who was sitting here better than her.

In addition to the several princes of Emperor Yin De, that was Yi'an's quasi-consort.

"No matter who it is, it's not something she can see."

Concubine Wen was worried. She already knew everything. If Princess Roujia came to get married, and Chengjue couldn't do it, it would be Chengze. Privately, Concubine Wen wanted Chengze to find someone who could do his job. Wife, Princess Roujia represents Goryeo, I really can’t bear it.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiang Zhaoyi asked Concubine Wen. In fact, she asked knowingly. She knew what Concubine Wen was thinking.

"Sister Yao'er said that Ozawa is also a legitimate son, and Princess Roujia is not worthy of her." Xiang Zhaoyi smiled and gave Concubine Wen a piece of beef, "Don't worry."

After the palace banquet, Emperor Yinde arranged for officials from the Ministry of Rites to send Yang Zhuo and Yang Shan to stay temporarily outside the palace. Seeing that Emperor Yinde had drunk a little too much and was unsteady on his feet, Chengjue quickly held his arm and pulled him directly. Sent back to Yangxin Hall.

Then they went back to Fengyi Palace with Shi Xu. After all, Queen Su Qingyao must be waiting for them.

When I walked into the main hall, I saw Cheng Rui chatting with Su Qingyao. Since his homework has been reduced, this kid has become a different person. He chats with Su Qingyao after dinner every day, and sometimes even goes to the hotel with Su Qingyao. It's chess.

Cheng Rui was even more excited when he saw Cheng Jue and Shi Xu coming over, but he was really sleepy, so he went to sleep obediently.

Su Qingyao knew that Chengjue and Shixian were the most tiring things today, so she personally brought them two cups of tea, "Jueer, what do you have to say?"