Chapter 105 You can't really not give it to me
Song Shiwei was so disgusted.
When he called Jiang Zhiyu, he called her Zhiyu in such a friendly tone, but when it came to her turn, he couldn't even call her name?
Song Shiwei stood up: "Your Majesty, my daughter's name is Song Shiwei."
The emperor nodded slightly: "Shiwei, a good name."
Concubine Yu was stunned.
Is this the Song Shiwei that her son has mentioned to her many times?
Concubine Yu couldn't help but think of Xiao Yanli's evaluation of her: "She has an unparalleled appearance and a talent for poetry." Concubine
Yu looked at Song Shiwei's figure, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she was: "Your Majesty..."
[This is a perfect match! ]
The emperor was stunned.
Jiang Zhiyu looked up in his busy schedule, and when he saw this scene, he immediately started to complain in his heart.
[These two people are a perfect match, a perfect match, a match made in heaven! ]
[Xiao Yanli was initially attracted by Song Shiwei's skills, and Song Shiwei was initially attracted by his status. The two used each other to eliminate dissidents, and then fell in love with each other. Although the prime minister doted on Song Shiwei, her status was too low, and if she married, she could only be the concubine of the sixth prince. ]
[Song Shiwei was extremely smart, so she changed her path and became Xiao Yanli's staff, helping him with strategies, watching him marry someone else, and silently being the woman behind him! ]
[However, after Xiao Yanli got married, he still couldn't forget Song Shiwei. The two had private meetings in the study, in the garden, and even in the bedroom of Xiao Yanli's wife. 】
【Her silent efforts finally moved Xiao Yanli's heart. He was determined to give Song Shiwei a status. He was willing to abandon his wife and children and marry Song Shiwei as his principal wife. However, he didn't know that Song Shiwei had been trying to gain his trust from the beginning to the end, so that he could get rid of the prime minister's family with his hands. 】
【When everything was settled, Song Shiwei's ambition was still not satisfied. After becoming the empress, she began to covet the throne of the emperor. 】
The emperor was suddenly startled when he heard this, and looked at Song Shiwei with complicated eyes.
He could still understand that his son was fighting for this position. What were you, a woman of your generation, doing to join in the excitement?
Jiang Zhaorong tightened his grip on the wine glass, and Jiang Wenjing had the biggest reaction. He was drinking with his mouth wide open, but all the wine in the glass poured onto his clothes.
He really couldn't equate the Song Shiwei in his memory with the Song Shiwei that Jiang Zhiyu said wanted to use the Sixth Prince to get rid of their family.
There must be something wrong!
Song Shiwei was looking forward to Concubine Yu mentioning to the emperor that she should marry the Sixth Prince, and didn't notice the abnormality of other people. Concubine
Yu smiled: "Your Majesty, I think this woman..."
Before she finished her words, the emperor interrupted her coldly: "Let's talk about it later."
Concubine Yu was stunned, and Song Shiwei's heart seemed to fall into an ice cave in an instant.
She naturally heard the disgust in the emperor's tone.
But why? She obviously didn't do anything yet, and he didn't even remember her name just now. Why did he suddenly hate her?
Concubine Yu closed her eyes and fell silent.
She looked at Song Shiwei with pity in her eyes.
This person is indeed quite attractive to her, but it's a pity that the emperor dislikes her. Her son will never marry someone disliked by the emperor.
However, with her status, she can't climb to the position of the prince's consort. If Yan Li really likes her, then just take her as a concubine.
After thinking about it, she chuckled and said, "It's all up to the emperor."
Song Shiwei sat down in despair.
[???]
[What's going on? Why did Concubine Yu suddenly change her mind?]
[Damn it, I still want to see them love and kill each other, you chase me and I run away!]
He Yanting chuckled.
His eyes passed over the crowd and met the second prince Xiao Chuji, who was below the crown prince. Xiao Chuji raised his eyebrows and smiled, rubbing the Buddhist beads in his hand.
He Yanting's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Jiang Zhiyu realized something was wrong, and followed his gaze, with a smile on his lips.
Xiao Chuji stopped rubbing, and he looked at the girl opposite him, who was looking at him fearlessly, with joy in her clear eyes, and underneath the joy, there was an undisguised murderous intent.
She was as ferocious as a beast.
Xiao Chuji exerted force with his hands, and a Buddhist bead was crushed to pieces.
Jiang Zhiyu withdrew his gaze with boredom.
[A rotten loach dipped in sea water, and really thinks it is seafood?]
He Yanting laughed out loud.
"By the way, Wen Jing, you have made great contributions to the Northern Expedition, do you want any reward?"
The emperor smiled and looked at the young man below.
Jiang Wenjing was still thinking about Jiang Zhiyu's thoughts. When he heard the emperor's name, he stood up a little anxiously.
He took a deep breath, clasped his hands and said, "A real man is born between heaven and earth. Protecting the country is his duty. I am a general inspired by heaven. This is my duty. I dare not ask for a reward."
The emperor smiled with relief.
[You are so stupid! Of course you don't need to do it for others, but this emperor is like your boss. Isn't it for his country that you work so hard? ]
[What's wrong with asking for a reward? ]
[I advise the emperor to be sensible. You can really refuse my second brother, but you can't really not give it to me! ]
Jiang Zhiyu stared at him with a death stare.
Emperor: "..."
"Come here, bring up the dragon sword I used in my early years and give it to Wen Jing."
The hall was suddenly filled with laughter, and even Jiang Wenjing couldn't help but look up and look at the emperor in surprise.
The dragon sword was the sword used by the emperor in his early years. It is known as "the green curtains are rolled up and out of the city, the dragon sword breaks the box and the double moons are bright."
Giving this sword to Jiang Wenjing...
everyone couldn't help but sigh.
The honor and favor of the prime minister's family can now be regarded as unprecedented.
Just thinking about it, the voice of the eunuch suddenly came from outside the hall:
"Prince Bol has arrived——Grand Tutor Xu Yanli has arrived——"
With a "thump", the wine glass in Xu Youran's hand slipped to the ground. Her pupils trembled and her lips trembled slightly.
Jiang Zhaorong glanced at her with a dim look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The tall, blond-haired and blue-eyed Prince Bol walked to the center of the hall, put his hands on his chest, bent down and bowed: "The Boldai Wala clan pays the highest respect to Emperor Tianqi."
Behind him, two Wala women came forward on the left and right.
The emperor's eyes lit up.
The Wala woman wore a gold silk gauze veil on her head and a bright red gauze dance skirt. She had a slender waist and fine bracelets on her wrists. Every move she made exuded a seductive charm.
Looking at the emperor's eyes, Concubine Yu's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.
Her position is not stable yet. Not to mention being the empress, she hasn't even got the position of a noble concubine. If these two Oirat women snatch the emperor's favor...
Concubine Yu had murderous intent in her eyes.
Everyone else's eyes were on the prince and the two Oirat women in front of her, but Xu Youran's line of sight was closely following the white-haired figure behind them.
It's only been a year since I last saw him. How did he become like this?
Tears blurred Xu Youran's vision. She wiped away her tears in a hurry. Her eyes just met Xu Yanli's.