Chapter 402 (1/2)

When the emperor came out of the palace, his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed as if they hadn't heard of the two people who had been waiting at the door all night and were covered with dew. Xiao Zimu and Xiao mubai looked at each other and followed up.

Today's morning was particularly quiet. The courtiers looked at the emperor's haggard and poor complexion, and no one dared to come out and make a noise.

Finally, the emperor asked himself, ”do you have nothing to play?”

The ministers bowed their heads one after another. At this moment, they have to solve something by themselves. Who can catch up with the son and find a smoke.

At this time, a man stood up: ”I have something to play.”

The ministers glanced up slightly. The person who stepped out of the line was Xie Jiming, the Minister of rites who had just been promoted yesterday.

”What's up?” The emperor's voice was tired, but there was no anger.

”Your Highness King Yu's original wedding date is five days later, but Princess Li Yirou died unfortunately yesterday. Look at this day, Emperor...” Xie Jiming didn't want to be out of the line at this time. The emperor looked sad and in a bad mood. Anyone can see that he was stubborn but not a fool.

But who let him just take over the position of the Minister of rites yesterday? He can't do it without asking. After all, it's related to the marriage between the two countries. How can he be the master.

The corners of the mouths of all the ministers pursed a deep or shallow arc, and their hearts were filled with some happiness, disaster and misfortune. Yesterday, they were still red in the face for this position. Today, they are all glad that the people in deep water are not themselves.

”In your opinion?” The emperor threw the problem back intact.

Fortunately, Ji Ming had an idea in his mind for a long time, but he still paused and reported back: ”in my opinion, how about a year later?”

”Your Majesty, I don't think so.” Yu Bangzhen, the Minister of Honglu temple, came out.

”How long do you think you should push?” The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

”On October 28, three months later, the old minister calculated that it would be a golden day.” Yesterday, concubine Li brushed her sleeve from the Ci'an palace and left. She sent someone to inform Yu Bangzhen that Yirou's death is bound to delay Xiao Yanjun's marriage. It's still necessary to calculate early and pick the nearest auspicious day.

Therefore, Yu Bangzhen pushed the auspicious day early.

”Yu Aiqing really thought for me early in the morning.” The emperor smiled rather than smiled, and his bloodshot eyes were full of cold and fierce color.

”It's the duty of Wei Chen to share his worries for the emperor. Wei Chen did calculate it yesterday.” Hearing the hidden anger in the emperor's words, Yu Bangzhen not only admitted it, but also expressed his sincere heart.

”After only three months, is it too short?” Huo Tianxiu also went to the early Dynasty today. He originally planned to go to the imperial study with the Marquis and General Zhao to visit the emperor.

Xiao mubai, who had sharp eyes, saw him on the road and advised him directly to the morning Dynasty.