"Are you dissatisfied with the Song family's daughter?"
The emperor frowned and said, "That's right. After all, that girl was born in a warrior's family, and she is less interesting than those well-educated ladies.
But Xuanfeng, you are the prince, and the future emperor of Zhou must put the overall situation first.
For today's Da Zhou, Xuanyi Wei is the real thorn in his side.
If you marry the commander's biological sister, with this relationship, it will be more logical to interfere with Xuanyi Guard's affairs in the future.
The cards of family and friendship are sometimes more effective than any other means.
Back then, the Xuanyi Guards spread across all continents, and the world only knew about the Xuanyi Guards but not about the Emperor.
But in recent years, Wei's father has blocked the fierce tigers of Xuanyiwei in the imperial capital, and the emperor's reputation has gradually increased in various places. This is due to the friendship between Wei's father and Ye Tian who grew up together.
Xuanfeng, remember, there is no family affection in the Tian family.
If you become the emperor in the future, you must not act emotionally and analyze the pros and cons of everything you do. "
Ji Xuanfeng nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, my father is right!"
"Father, I will go to seclusion for now. I will come to greet you when I leave seclusion next time. There is no need to rush the matter of marriage."
"Go!"
The emperor waved his hand and said, "It just so happens that the Song Xuan brothers and sisters have not come back from their official business. When they come back, you can go and see them. Of course, there is nothing to say about Song Qian's appearance. I think you will like her!"
Ji Xuanfeng bowed and left. After walking away, he glanced at the imperial study room with cold eyes.
The father-emperor's structure is not good and his vision is too narrow, but there is a saying that is right - there is no family affection in the Tian family.
You have said so, so the prince will not have any psychological burden.
When Song Xuan returns to the imperial capital, he will take some time to meet with the brother and sister, discuss it, and choose a suitable time to send his father to heaven.
This old guy has nothing in his heart, no idea of being the master of the world, and his mind is full of thoughts of fighting for power. This kind of person is not worthy of being the emperor!
...
Northern Song Dynasty, Sichuan and Chongqing Prefecture.
Zheng Qian, the prefect who returned from the prefecture and rushed to the prefecture, was sitting in a sedan chair, holding the beautiful seventh-room concubine in his arms. He felt the heat rising under his body, so he pushed her head under his body.
But the next moment, as soon as he took off his pants, he felt the sedan suddenly sway violently, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the entire sedan flew into the air.
"what happened!?"
The magistrate slapped the concubine unconscious and lifted up his pants in a panic. If he hadn't moved quickly enough, the bitch would have been bitten off by the frightened bitch just now!
He opened the curtain of the sedan in a panic, and a gust of cold wind suddenly came into his mouth. After trembling, he finally saw the situation outside clearly.
What I felt was right, he had ascended to heaven, and the sedan chair was flying in the sky.
Not far away, the martial arts master he had spent a huge sum of money to win over from the martial arts world was being pinched by the neck by a strange young man. He was like a dead dog with no signs of life.
"Master Prefect, how does it feel to ascend to heaven?"
In front of me, an old face appeared.
Zheng Qian knew this person. He was Sima Wei, the leader of the Qingcheng faction. He had a good relationship with Zhao An, the general judge. He had also had several contacts with him. He was an outsider with an indifferent temperament.
He had tried to seduce her with power, money and beautiful women, but unfortunately, the old Taoist priest had little interest in this and had no intention of submitting to anyone.
Unexpectedly, I would see this old Taoist again in such a state of ascending to heaven.
"Taoist Master Sima, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting." Sima Wei chuckled, "I was ordered by the Supervisory Envoy, Mr. Song Xuan, to capture the treasonous traitor Zheng Qian."
"Song Xuan? Song Xuan came to Sichuan and Chongqing?"
Zheng Qian was shocked. In the city, Lord Zhou Mu had just told him to please Song Xuan like a grandson and not to cause trouble randomly.
But he didn't cause any trouble, so why did his family disappear and he became a traitor?
Sima Wei looked at him with some pity.
I'm sorry, Lord Prefect, in order to save my friend, I have no choice but to die as a fellow Taoist rather than as a poor Taoist!
"Sir, the rebel Zheng Qian has been captured!"
Sima Wei held the sedan with one hand. After landing, he waved his sleeves and threw Zheng Qian and his concubine out of the sedan.
Zheng Qian's mind was buzzing as he looked at the young figure standing in mid-air.
But when he saw the other party piercing the head of his grandmaster and throwing it on the ground, the god-like figure stood there, as if the whole world had darkened.
Zheng Gan's head was buzzing.
He was sitting in a sedan chair, singing songs, holding a girl in his arms and playing the flute. How could he become a rebel in the blink of an eye?
"Sir, there is a misunderstanding. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Zheng Qian lay on the ground, crying so hard, "Sir, when you come to Sichuan and Chongqing, you are not well received by the official. I hope you can give me a chance to atone for my sins."
I guarantee that your sincerity will satisfy you! "
Song Xuan's consciousness dispersed, and then he frowned slightly.
Within dozens of miles, he found no trace of Qianhu Gao Changlin.
At that moment, he asked coldly, "Didn't Gao Changlin come back with you?"
Zheng Qian cried for a while, "We were together when we came here, but when we were near the border between Sichuan and Chongqing, Gao Qianhu said he wanted to see a friend, so we separated."
Song Xuan nodded, "It seems that he is well-informed... He is pushing you out as a scapegoat!"
Too lazy to answer the confused Zheng Qian, Song Xuan waved his hand and ordered Dong Tianbao: "Clean up the battlefield and take everyone who is still alive into the imperial prison.
As for Zheng Qian, I want to get his confession of treason as soon as possible. Is that okay? "
"Don't worry, sir!" Dong Tianbao grinned, "Everyone who enters the prison of Xuanyi Guard will be punished!"
At this time, a commander-in-chief held Zheng Qian's concubine who was still in a coma. He looked at Song Xuandu with an excited look on his face and said, "Sir, this little lady has a good figure. Do you enjoy it?"
Song Xuan didn't say anything, and Dong Tianbao stepped forward and slapped the commander-in-chief on the face.
"You bastard, you dare to send here something that has been used by others! What kind of status do you have, sir? You dare to use this place to show off!"
Song Xuan smiled, but didn't care at all, and said to Dong Tianbao: "From now on, you will be the deputy Qianhu, and will be in charge of the daily official affairs of the Qianhu Office. Do your job well, and don't disappoint me!"
Dong Tianbao trembled with excitement and immediately knelt down on one knee, "I am willing to die for you!"
Wang Baihu's eyes turned red with envy, "Sir, what should Gao Qianhu do?"
"What is Gao Qianhu?"
Song Xuan's voice turned cold, "Those are the accomplices who conspired with Zheng Qian. From now on, we will search Gao Changlin's residence, inventory all his properties, and issue a wanted order to hunt him down all over the world!"
"As you command!"
Hundreds of households took orders.
Wang Baihu sighed inwardly.
Gao Changlin really made a bad move. He didn't come in advance to pay homage to the Inspector, but instead pushed Zheng Qian out to test His Majesty's thoughts. Who can hide this trick?
If you can't figure out your own position and are playing tricks with someone like Song Xuan who is suspected of being a great master, who will you deal with if you don't deal with him?
