At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

After hearing this, Lin Jinhua lowered her eyes. He whispered: "Master, there is no need to apologize."

"It was me who overstepped my bounds and had intentions that I shouldn't have."

Being traded like a commodity by her biological father, she had already become numb.

But one day, someone spoke up and saw the injustice on the road, trying to stop Lin Zi's evil deeds.

No matter if the other party is male or female.

To her, it was like a ray of warmth that briefly dispelled the darkness.

Later, Ruyue entrusted Marquis Jiangling to redeem her from the land of Yanliu.

After that, he was finally able to live a normal life.

How could she restrain this affection?

It's just that the world has a lot of criticism about broken sleeves, let alone grinding mirrors...

A slightly awkward silence spread in the room, surrounding the two of them.

After a long time, Xie Ruyue said, "I used to worry about you, and I would feel sad when I thought about the Lin family's affairs."

"I've never asked you, do you want to change your name?"

Lin Jinhua shook her head and said, "My mother's surname is also Lin."

"However, she suddenly disappeared when I was five years old."

"Everyone in the village said she ran away with the salesman."

"I really hope so, at least she is still alive..."

I don’t know how time passes between gossips and candles.

Fortunately, there are two of them, one is the shopkeeper and the other is a top embroiderer.

None of them are used, just like officials and petty officials, they get up every morning and light their fingers on time.

The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are deep green. When the catkins fly, the city is filled with flowers.

It's a pity that officials in Beijing can enjoy the spring scenery all over the city only a few days a month.

No, the fifth day of March is the end of the Tomb Sweeping Day holiday.

Officials wearing scarlet robes and green robes.

Taking advantage of the cool morning wind, he yawned and headed towards the palace city.

Today is the fifth and sixth-grade Beijing officials and above, you can go to court!

Xie Yuheng entered the Chui Gong Hall.

Many years have passed, and the people around her are still the same people, unchanged.

After the courtiers saw the ceremony, Xie Yuheng went out first.

Report again on the inspection of Youzhou and the policy of replacing the people.

A handsome boy, Yushu Lanzhi.

Many ministers are thinking in their hearts, after the official assessment at the end of this year.

Where should this emperor's favorite be transferred?

The higher you go up the official ranks, the harder it is to get promoted.

If there is no vacancy, you will have to suffer.

The ministers of various ministries, except Nalan Weizhi, the minister of the Ministry of official affairs, and the minister of the Ministry of punishment.

Everyone else's hair has turned gray.

I think within the next ten years, there will be major changes in the DPRK.

However, the ministers are puzzled as to where Xie Yuheng will go next year.

While thinking, Xie Yuheng had returned to the team.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at the young man beside him, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, with tears streaming down his face.

Back then, this child stood among the courtiers and could not be seen by those who were far away.

Now, she is actually taller than him... It's so annoying to compare one person to another!

Not long after Xie Yuheng stood still, Ye Zhongliang, the Minister of Rites, came out holding a scepter.

After seeing the gift, the old man said in a deep voice: "Yesterday, a discount was handed over from the border of Liangzhou."

"Word: Wusun arrived at the border of Liangzhou in mid-February."

"I want to submit my credentials and participate in the Chamber of Commerce of All Nations at the end of the year."

As soon as this statement came out, all the officials were confused, including Chu Heng.

Chu Heng looked at Chi Guanxu and asked loudly: "Chi Qing, do you know about this?"

Chi Guanxu hurriedly came out to answer, "I don't know what your Majesty said."

"My minister, I am already old. I am not involved in the silk trade. I have not had any contact with Wusun."

He lowered his head. Chu Heng, who was on the high platform, could not clearly see Chi Guanxu's expression.

Chu Heng waved his hand, and the eunuch next to him saw this and told Chi Guanxu to go back.

It's obviously asking, but it's actually humiliating.

Some ministers couldn't help but wonder.

I heard that Marquis Jiangling was assassinated on his way back to Beijing. Could it be the fault of the Wusun people?

"My dear friends, please share your opinions."

Following Chu Heng's order, the courtiers expressed their opinions.

"As for the East-West Xiongnu matter, we are almost at odds with Wusun."

"Wusun is coming to Daliang at this time. What kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd?"

The military attaché hit the nail on the head: "Anyway, there is no good intention in appointing someone."

The civil servant near the middle aisle rolled his eyes after hearing this.

Even a three-year-old child knows that being courteous for nothing is either adultery or theft.

It's really like listening to a military attache's words...

"Then do we agree with him coming to Daliang, or do we disagree?"

Someone immediately answered and said, "You are stupid to let them in even if you know they are not well-meaning!"

"How much trouble can a caravan mission cause?"

"I am a huge beam, a country of thousands of chariots, but still afraid of a barbarian?"

He quickly replied: "You know what the heck, this is called 'avoid risks that can be avoided in advance to reduce losses'!"

"You should pull it off quickly. Don't just learn a few words from Marquis Jiang Ling and then use them randomly!"

Seeing that the wat tablets in the hands of the two people were ready to move.

It seems that with the next breath, he will breathe out to the other person.

Chu Heng held his forehead.

No wonder the short lifespan of successive emperors was probably due to the perennial anger of their ministers.

Who is a good minister who can't convince people with reason, so he secretly pokes at those who are ready to convince people with force!

Fortunately, there are reliable officials.

"I thought that if Wusun had evil intentions, allowing his caravan to enter Liang would be a good way to test his intentions."

"Despite what the ancients said, when two countries are at war, the envoys will not be killed."

"but......"

Xie Yuheng looked up and blinked.

If you want to know what will happen next, why not discuss it in private when there are not so many people around?

Chu Heng understood instantly.

Little Lucky Star might have something bad coming out of her belly.

Phew, it’s smart water!

The emperor nodded and looked at his little lucky star pimple with fondness.

"After the court comes down later, Xie Qing and the two ministers, Si and Ye, will stay to discuss matters."

Other ministers:? ? ?

Is there anything they can't listen to?

Conscience of heaven and earth, they are also loyal and good ministers who care about the country and the people!

Oh, that’s not right, there are two other people named Chi.

No wonder His Majesty whispered to the Marquis of Jiangling and didn't take them with him!

Suddenly, many people shot their swords at Chi Guanxu and Chi Song.

Chi Guanxu's old face twitched and he cursed secretly in his heart.

What does it have to do with him!

It wasn't him who kept that little brat Xie Yuheng silent.

Don't care whether Chi Guanxu is happy or not.

Anyway, he has to take the blame, whether he takes it or not!

The Wusun caravan coming to Liang has come to an end for the time being.

Another official came out to advise: "In more than half a year, the prince will be five years old."

"I think it's time to select an auxiliary officer for the crown prince and start his formal enlightenment!"

As soon as this statement came out, many ministers were moved.

Your Majesty prefers the Marquis of Jiangling, but the prince is the future king!

Even if His Majesty appoints the Marquis of Jiangling as Young Fu, there are more than just Young Fus serving as subordinates to the Crown Prince.

If I can gain the prince's trust, I can overtake him in a corner and rank first among the nine princes.

Therefore, many people came out to agree. "My lord, second the motion!"

"My lord, I also second the proposal!"

Thanks to the presence of the old god Yuheng, his feet seemed to have roots and remained motionless.