One letter is about Zhao Yan's succession to the throne and his succession to the throne of Huainan.
One letter was a gift of marriage to Zhao Yan and Bai Ling'er, who were to get married a few years later.
Although Zhao Yan is a prince, the Huainan King guards the border. To put it mildly, he is a feared king with a different surname. His future is not good, but now that he is married to the royal family, it is different. He is a real emperor.
Relatives and relatives.
In addition, most of those soldiers came from Changzhou. In other words, Zhao Yan became the king of Huainan, which means he led his own soldiers. What can others say?
The emperor's meaning was already very clear. He told them to shut up, and the voices in the court disappeared immediately. After all, the emperor's meaning was so obvious. If he continued to object now, it would be a life-threatening situation.
Within a few days, the Ministry of Rites had prepared everything, and Zhao Yan was about to set off. Since he was leading his troops back to the camp, there were no formal procedures. The main purpose was to prepare for the succession of the new King of Huainan.
According to etiquette, Bai Yuxian should prepare some congratulatory gifts. Originally, he had to send someone to send them over, but now he can directly let Zhao Yan take them back, which saves a lot of trouble. He simply celebrated him in the capital in advance and went back.
He directly took over the position of King Huainan.
When Zhao Yan left, the men and horses were at the forefront of the army, while Bai Yuxian and a group of ministers saw him off at the city gate.
Ye Fuxun and Bai Ling'er were standing on the tower wearing big cloaks. The cold wind carried snow and fell in their black hair. The figures below the tower were vague, but the figure could still be seen looking back.
Bai Ling'er's beautiful eyes were fixed on that figure. Zhao Yan drove away on horseback and looked back as if he was feeling something, looking into each other's eyes.
Zhao Yan grinned, opening and closing his mouth.
"Wait until I come back."
Bai Ling'er chuckled lightly.
Ye Fuxun's eyes were naturally not as good as those of these martial arts practitioners, but he could vaguely see small movements, but could not clearly see what he said.
When she turned around, she saw Bai Ling'er with a shy look on her face. She was very surprised: "Sister Ling'er, everyone has gone far away. If you don't move, you will turn into a watchman's stone."
Bai Ling'er suddenly came back to her senses, opened her beautiful eyes and glared at Ye Fuxun and said, "You are poor!"
"Alas..." Looking at the retreating shadow of the army, Ye Fuxun sighed with emotion, "Sister Ling'er is also getting married. Fortunately, she is the one she likes. Fuxun is also happy for you."
Bai Linger snorted softly: "Of course, if I don't want to, who can force this princess to marry someone she doesn't like."
"That's natural. Who makes you the most noble princess in the mainland? Ah - ah sneeze -!"
Ye Fuxun was smiling and joking when suddenly his nose felt itchy and he sneezed.
Seeing this, Bai Ling'er shook her head and quickly reached out and led Ye Fuxun towards the bottom of the city wall.
"Come on, you have such a strong body and you still come with me to see me off. If you catch the cold later, Ce'er will probably fight for me."
The auspicious snow heralds a good year, New Year's Eve is getting closer day by day, and the snow in the capital is getting heavier and heavier day by day, and soon it becomes a land of ice and snow.
As the New Year is approaching, there are more things to be busy with. The New Year's Eve in the imperial court is the time when government affairs are settled, and Bai Yuxian is almost too busy to get out of his way.
However, Ye Fuxun couldn't be any more relaxed. Things must be bought in the palace for the New Year. She didn't have to go to say hello, but many people would come to say hello to her. Although she didn't like these favors, she also knew that this was
Indispensable.
As soon as favors come into play, it is natural to organize some banquets and give gifts. It is said that the former dynasty has the busy work of the previous dynasty, and the harem has its own harem.
Ye Fuxun flipped through the account books, and Bai Ling'er looked at Ye Fuxun and said softly: "When I leave after the new year, there will be no one to help you."
"Alas..." Ye Fuxun sighed resentfully.
Bai Ling'er stood up and opened the window, and the cold wind rushed in at the same moment. Ye Fuxun also looked over.
Snow was falling outside the window, and some snowflakes drifted in with the wind and fell on Bai Ling'er's clothes and hair.
At a glance, you can see the white snow on the ground as far as the eye can see, the treetops and branches are also covered with snowdrifts, and the nine-layered palace is covered with ice and snow, which is as beautiful as a painting.
Not far away, several palace servants were building ladders and hanging red lanterns under the eaves.
It is now late December, and after New Year's Eve comes the New Year. The New Year is approaching, and after the New Year, it is time to start arranging Bai Ling'er's wedding.
A family banquet is usually held on New Year's Eve, but now there are only a few people in the royal family. In Ye Fuxun's opinion, it is really unnecessary.
On this New Year's Eve, a time when families are happy, no grand banquet is usually held. Every household also has a reunion dinner at home. Although the streets are festive, there are not many people.
The same is true in the palace.
New Year's Eve is a day without curfew. The palace people wear winter clothes and laugh with each other in the palace, set off fireworks together, and make appointments to watch lanterns - these are mostly those who have no relatives and stay in the palace.
Ye Fuxun and Bai Ling'er discussed it and decided that between New Year's Eve and the third day of the Lunar New Year, the palace people would go out of the palace to visit their families, while those who had nowhere to go would stay in the palace, and they would be treated leniently.
This matter was also brought up to Bai Yuxian, who agreed without much thought.
So this year's New Year's Eve, only a family banquet was held. Ye Fuxun gave the palace servants who were waiting for them a day off, and he and Bai Ling'er opened a small stove in the small kitchen and cooked a table of dishes.
When it comes to cooking, Bai Ling'er is clumsy and can't even help her out, so Ye Fuxun can only invite people out and let Xiao Yu in.
Bai Ling'er quickly said: "It's okay if you let me watch from the side, it's so boring..."
Ye Fuxun looked at the stove that had been burnt to black by Bai Ling'er, and sighed: "That's fine, but you're not allowed to touch the stove anymore."
Bai Linger nodded quickly.
The stove didn't look very strong, and Bai Ling'er was afraid it would collapse if she continued to fiddle with it.
When Bai Yuxian came back, Bai Ling'er had just laid out a table of delicious food.
In fact, Bai Yuxian knew what Ye Fuxun was doing early on, so he came back in time.
After the meal was finished, Xiao Yu took away the leftovers from the table, and Bai Yuxian sent Bai Ling'er away with a reluctant look on her face.
"I want to stay up late with Fu Xun!"
"She is mine."
Looking at the childish brother and sister, Ye Fuxun smiled and shook his head.
Who dares to believe that this is the emperor of the Lu State, and the woman who rolls up her sleeves and wants to fight with her emperor brother is the princess of the Lu State.
In the end, Bai Linger was no match for her emperor brother, so she could only be "invited" out of the palace by Bai Yuxian with heavy resentment.
After all, Ye Fuxun couldn't bear it anymore and went out with Bai Yuxian to send Bai Ling'er back.
It gets dark early in the winter. Not long after, the sky outside became as dark as late at night. The moonlight shone dimly, and it was very chilly. Walking on the winding corridor, even though I was wearing a
Even though he was wearing a heavy cloak, Ye Fuxun's face was still quite pale.