Chapter 473 (1/2)

His speech is developing in a direction that is extremely unfavorable to Chi Ye. However, it is now the big day for the old lady. Chi Ye is mentally angry and has nothing to do with the discussion from those corners.

Sure enough, it's hard to stay in the hall! A free life alone is no better than doing business abroad. He still prefers a free life.

However, if he did not return to the court, the moon would not accompany him at this time!

Now that you have chosen, you should stick to it.

That's what he told himself.

After all, it was the old lady, the second grade lady personally sealed by the emperor, the first wife of grand master Chi, and the emperor's teacher's mother. Even the emperor came in person on the third day and gave a column of fragrance to the big eunuch around him.

With such a big posture, the funeral must be small even if it doesn't want to be big.

Fortunately, later, I don't know if the emperor saw the plight of Chi ye and Chu Yuehua, so he simply ordered the ritual department to help organize the funeral.

It is reasonable to say that the funeral of the old man's death was his duty as a descendant, not like marriage.

Therefore, generally, there will be no royal ceremony department to help organize the wedding, so this time the Emperor just said assistant manager.

But as the emperor is used to people, how can he not figure out the emperor's meaning at all?

Therefore, as soon as the emperor said this, the people in the etiquette department had a number in their hearts. After they had a corresponding treatment plan for everything, they told Chu Yuehua and asked Chu Yuehua to promise.

Chi Ye seems quite satisfied with the emperor's practice. At least he doesn't have to look at Chu Yuehua, who is tired and out of breath.

Changle seems to be able to feel her parents' busy these days. She is unusually quiet, so she sits with Du Ruo in the old lady's mourning hall.

If she knew later that her great grandmother had died because of her, she would not know how she would feel.

The 49 day water and land dojo in July has made the whole capital seem lively for a long time. When the old lady's funeral is over, the Dragon Boat Festival has passed.

Chi Ye is a filial grandson. According to the law of the state of Qi, he needs to be filial for one year, so he stays at home.

He seemed to be at leisure, but the court was still stormy. At least Qi Chonghuan was like this. No one expected that a prince who had just gained a firm foothold would come like this.

It was only half a year. Without exception, all the court officials Qi Chonghuan had previously married were swept off his horse.

For the courtiers who are still waiting, his means are not gentle. The momentum shown is that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish.

But the emperor turned a deaf ear to his practice as if he had not seen it.

The only thing left to compete with Qi Chonghuan, the seventh Lord, is probably the old school of Chi Fu.

Just because Chi Ye was the key figure, Qi Chonghuan didn't start at once. After all, as long as Chi Ye was attracted, everything was not a problem.

Why bother.

The cicadas kept chirping. Gong e, who was guarding outside the palace gate, raised her neck one by one with a net pocket in her hand, and tried hard to find the cicadas hidden in the middle of the branches.

”Pa”! A crisp sound came from the depths of the palace. The emperor looked at the direction of the chess game and narrowed his eyes slightly: ”this game is a little difficult to solve.”