She lay in Zhao Wujiang's arms, as if she was happy and angry:

"Zhao Wujiang, you are obviously a little eunuch, how can you..."

Zhao Wujiang grabbed it from the side and took out the "superman" that had been prepared long ago.

"This is... a wooden donkey!"

Qing'er was extremely shy, of course she knew what this was.

The palace is lonely but cannot stop people's desires. This is a substitute.

But she had only heard of it before, and it was the first time she had seen the true face.

"Zhao Wujiang, you can only use this to me! You don't allow other sisters to go!"

I am the man who wants to support Wan Ji in the world... Zhao Wujiang stroked Qing'er's waist in his hand and said seriously:

"Don't worry, it's yours alone."

......

The next day.

The Great Xia Dynasty ushered in the auspicious day of marriage with the Western Regions of Moon Worship. Today, the Emperor General of Daxia and Princess Worshipped in Moon Worship.

Auspicious time is set to one minute of noon.

The Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple delivered the dress early in the morning to the Yangxin Hall and asked the emperor to change it.

Zhao Wujiang did a routine job, went to the harem to inspect the palace affairs and supervise the palace servants.

Along the way, the eunuchs and palace maids greeted him one after another, and many concubines' personal maids even secretly sent him a secret message.

But the entire harem still seemed a little dull. After all, after the emperor married Princess Baiyue, they had another competitor.

Zhao Wujiang went to Qifeng Palace, investigated Dugu Mingyue's situation, and returned to the Yangxin Palace under Qing'er's reluctance to leave.

He now needs to wait for noon and then go to Honglu Temple to participate in the wedding.

When the emperor got married, he got married, and he was ready to be a thief.

And there was another person in Shenshen's harem who was also ready to be a thief.

But it’s not Cao’s thief, but a thief who plots against the enemy!

He is the eldest son of the Imperial Hospital.

When everyone thought he was informed in advance and ran away, he was pretending to be a little eunuch and mingling in the palace.

He originally wanted to escape, but the guards of the imperial guards in the imperial city were too strict, so he had no chance to take advantage of.

He has been hiding after he burned down important information.

But Sun Yiku understood that he had no chance to escape, and it would be a matter of time before he was discovered.

Yesterday, before the Imperial Hospital began, he received a letter from the Lord.

He was puzzled. The broadcast of letters on weekdays cannot be so fast. Could it be that the Lord is near Kyoto or Kyoto?

The letter told him that little Karami like Zhao Wujiang doesn’t need to pay attention to it, just do your own thing.

Sun Yi sighed bitterly. He understood what a character the Lord was, so he naturally would not care about a small eunuch, but this little eunuch was very likely to become a stumbling block to the Lord. He was loyal and had to get rid of this person for the Lord.

He thought carefully again, and made up his mind and decided not to care about Zhao Wujiang and to get rid of his biggest enemy! He wanted to make the final contribution to the Lord when he was dying.

......

It will be noon.

Zhao Wujiang came to the Pingkang Tower of Honglu Temple. At this moment, the entire Pingkang Tower was decorated with lights and gold and silver, showing its luxury.

But there are only a few officials here, as if the rest of the officials didn't know about the wedding today.

When the Minister of the Honglu Temple and Dugu Yihe met Zhao Wujiang, they greeted each other. The Minister of the Honglu Temple wanted to speak but stopped, but finally sighed.

When Zhao Wujiang was puzzled, he had already arrived in the Pingkang Palace Building.

The empress sat in the main seat of the hall downstairs. She looked like frost at this moment, and the anger on her face could hardly be suppressed.

"What happened? Why is it almost noon and the officials have not arrived yet?" Zhao Wujiang asked.

The empress said coldly with her eyes:

"They are going to welcome the emperor."

"King Xiaoyao?" Zhao Wujiang was puzzled. The elders and princes were not allowed to enter Kyoto without being summoned. How did King Xiaoyao return?

"The emperor's uncle wrote this morning, saying that he had returned from traveling around and it happened to be my wedding. I'm here to congratulate you." The empress's tone was almost cold and frost.

She could allow King Xiaoyao to be summoned to Beijing without any hesitation, but the auspicious time of the wedding was about to begin, and most officials actually lined up to welcome King Xiaoyao. What position is this to place her as the emperor?

This is simply slapping her, the emperor in the face!

Zhao Wujiang slowly breathed, recalling Chen Anbang's letter, and also recalling the respect for King Xiaoyao in Jia Ersan's words.

It is said that King Xiaoyao is generous and kind, and is a wise king who is deeply rooted in the political hearts of all officials and the people. Zhao Wujiang wants to go and take a look.

"I'll go and see for you..." Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers.

The empress nodded slowly, looking a little heavy, and many past events flashed in her mind.

Being ordered in danger, he acted hastily, all officials questioned, the imperial power fell, and the monarch and ministers were both intent...

All of this made the Empress sigh frequently.

......

Zhao Wujiang soon came to the place where all officials welcomed the Xiaoyao King, at the East City Gate not far from Honglu Temple.

All officials welcomed each other, including the Minister of Revenue and the Minister of Works, the Five Sixth Minister, the Minister of the Secretariat, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the General of the General of the General of the General of the Nine Ministers, the Minister of the Secretariat, the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of the General of

Official positions of all sizes in the court came to welcome the Xiaoyao King, accounting for as much as 70%.

Not only did they look happy, but some of them covered their faces and cried, crying bitterly for King Xiaoyao now.

Zhao Wujiang saw a man riding a horse across the city gate from afar. He was majestic and arrogant. He was not wearing an official robe, but was dressed in plain white clothes, with a gentle smile on his eyebrows, and kept saying something to the officials who were rushing up.

"Is this the King of Xiaoyao?"

Zhao Wujiang murmured that when the man first met, he gave people a sense of closeness. His smile was as gentle as the spring breeze. He did not treat him differently because of the size of the official position he was incomparable. He also had a more elegant aura, but was not without rigidity, like a restrained sword.

"You are here to welcome King Xiaoyao?"

The old fox Liu Zhe stood beside Zhao Wujiang, with his hands in his sleeves, and his eyes staring at Baiguan and Xiaoyao King.

"I'm here to welcome all officials!" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were clearly black and white, as deep as the night.

Liu Zhe knew what Zhao Wujiang meant. Zhao Wujiang wanted all officials to return to Honglu Temple before the auspicious wedding, otherwise the emperor would lose all his face.

He shook his head and sighed:
Chapter completed!