Low profile.
The Empress personally came out to greet Princess Longyang, and her appearance of friendship was really a low profile.
Why haven't we seen each other in several years?
Have you seen it?
What aunt?
Back then, weren't you and Zhai Qing'er fighting to the death?
However, no matter what, Zheng Fu's humility at this time was obvious. Seeing Xie Chan Leng at the scene, she walked over directly, grabbed Xie Chan's hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "Look, Chan'er is really a natural beauty. She is exactly the same as Sister Qing'er back then!"
Others followed suit, haha.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"That looks exactly like Concubine Zhai back then..."
"What a natural beauty!"
Xie Chan was startled by Zheng Fu's sudden enthusiasm, and then smiled coyly: "The Queen is so complimentary. The beauty of Puliu is not worth mentioning."
"Who made this costume for the princess? Huh?"
But immediately afterwards, Zheng Fu's face darkened.
He looked around and yelled angrily: "Where is Shangyi, come out to me!"
Immediately, there was a concubine in the harem kneeling on the ground, trembling all over: "Your Majesty, it's me..."
Zheng Fu pulled Xie Chan's sleeves and said angrily: "What's going on? Why are there threads? When did the female workers in our harem become so bad? Are you trying to discredit our harem, or are you looking down on Princess Longyang? Hmm ?”
Everyone was stunned.
Thread?
How can a piece of thread as big as a fingernail be used to make a point?
However……
Royal etiquette is so strict, and such a thread can really make a difference. But most of the time, people turn a blind eye. After all, machines make mistakes sometimes, let alone humans?
But obviously, Zheng Fu didn't want to reveal the matter at this time. It's all because she has been in the harem recently and has really had enough of these people's glares and humiliation! At this time, on this occasion, how could she not take the opportunity to vent her anger?
"Wang Shangyi, did you do this on purpose to humiliate Princess Longyang?"
"Contempt the royal family?"
"How brave!"
Zheng Fu shouted coldly: "Come here, take Wang Shangyi down to me and give him eighty-year-old punishment. Please wait and ask for help later!"
"ah!"
Wang Shangyi's eyes darkened.
Eighty days of cane punishment? With a body like that of a woman, why shouldn't she be killed directly? This queen is simply seeking revenge for her personal vengeance!
"Pull it down!"
But in this situation, I was afraid that no one would be able to retaliate against her, so soon the imperial guards pulled her down and put her to the side to be beaten with a cane.
Screams started.
No one else dared to say a word.
Only then did Zheng Fu feel extremely happy in her heart. She turned around and pulled Xie Chan affectionately, asking for help in various ways, as if she were a kind elder.
Liu Zheng and King Yong looked at each other speechlessly.
A queen is a queen.
She was so good at taking advantage of the situation... She deliberately brought this conflict to Xie Chan in order to vent her hatred. Invisibly, with the help of Liu Zheng and Xie Chan, they managed to take care of Concubine Dong Gui. With small tricks, they can also close the distance between them and Xie Chan, which can be regarded as forcibly tying them to a boat.
Master!
A person who has been able to worship the world for so many years is truly extraordinary.
In this way, even if Xie Chan is not willing to be Zheng Fu's stepdaughter, Zheng Fu has shown the world that she will firmly stand by Liu Zheng's side.
And what many people don’t notice is.
Zheng Fu appeared here to greet Xie Chan. She never asked where Xie Ling's body was or mentioned Xie Ling's death.
Forbearance, humility!
A defeat is a defeat.
She is a person who understands the situation clearly.
"What are you still doing? Let's go, let's go into the palace with my aunt, let's go into the palace together!"
Zheng Fu pulled Xie Chan. He stopped letting go, as if he had finally grasped a supporter of his, and the smile on his face became more and more affectionate and sincere.
Liu Zheng waved his hand, and as expected, Xie Ling's bones were placed on the eight-horse gift brought by Xie Fang.
This time, Xie Fang's move was like hitting cotton with great force, which was extremely uncomfortable.
The look in Liu Zheng's eyes also became extremely gloomy.
The guard of honor set off again, and under the welcome of countless people along the street, Princess Longyang and Liu Zhizhou finally entered the capital city.
…
"Is this Jinghua?"
Liu Zheng was riding on the horse, still feeling a little uneasy.
The ancient city that has been built for thousands of years, the simplicity, majesty, and prosperity that rushed towards him made him feel like he was in a dream.
At a glance, the people of Beijing are all well-dressed and well-fed, and their faces are filled with the arrogance that has been accumulated since ancient times as Beijing residents. Of course, when Liu Zhizhou entered Beijing, there were still many people watching, shouting, and shouting. After all, Liu Zhizhou's name is not only powerful, but also accompanied by the aura of an idol that combines his youthfulness, suaveness, talent, and brilliance with him, who is only twenty-three years old.
This kind of idol halo is absolutely fatal to girls.
On the street, there were many young ladies from rich families and wealthy people running along the road following Liu Zhizhou. Some boldly called his name, while others looked shy and secretly moved towards this side, throwing the hairpins in their hands... …
but.
Most people in Beijing, other than these girls, are still very sensible. There was even an old man who opened a teahouse in Beijing, fanning himself with a cattail leaf fan and playing with walnuts in his hand, looking at the famous Liu Zhizhou entering Beijing with contemptuous eyes.
This is the aloofness of Beijing people.
Here, a brick can smash out three fifth-grade officials.
You are just a magistrate, can you count?
bustling.
bustling.
Still prosperous.
This was the feeling Jinghua gave Liu Zheng when he walked in. There are a dazzling array of shops and goods on this street. There are even many foreigners on the street, with blond hair and blue eyes, and various skin colors, but it is obvious that this Beijing Chinese does not find it strange. The layout and knowledge are what other places cannot compare to Jinghua. I remember when Rhodes entered Silver Beach City, his blond hair and blue eyes attracted people to stare at him for more than ten days before people began to recognize him.
so.
In addition to prosperity, there is also tolerance.
On the way into the palace, I also met a pilgrim team from a remote small country and the Jiannan Jiedushi who had just returned from Jiannan Road. The whole capital was very lively.
"Liu Zhizhou, Liu Zhizhou!"
Just as they were halfway through the journey, suddenly a young man in official uniform, sweating profusely, ran up to Liu Zheng. Liu Zheng heard the sound and looked around. He saw a strange man trotting along, laughing and giving Liu Zheng an inexplicable look. A sense of joy.
"Who are you?"
Liu Zheng slowed down and asked.
The man wiped off his sweat and laughed loudly: "Deng Wenhui, the director of the Hanlin Academy, has met Liu Zhizhou!"
Hanlin Academy?
Liu Zheng suddenly realized.
But no, I am still working as an attendant in the Hanlin Academy! That is a proper deputy department level cadre, starting from the fifth rank official.
I have just entered Beijing, so I don’t have to report to the Hanlin Academy first!
"Doesn't this give me a few days to rest?"
Liu Zheng asked with a wry smile.
Deng Wenhui smiled and said apologetically: "My lord, it's not that I don't want to give you time, it's actually the bachelor who told me..."
At this point, he looked around and then said as quietly as possible: "The bachelor asked me to give you a message. Long Yan is in trouble this time, and you must come forward to help!"
"What?"
Liu Zheng's expression changed drastically.
