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Chapter seven hundred and first salute

This is what it means to refuse.

What else did King Jian want to say? Jiang Xian shook his cold eyes and said indifferently: "We'd better enter the palace quickly! It's not that King Liao rushed over to see what the will was, but it would be troublesome!"

The reason why they are so eager to enter the palace is that they want to step ahead of others and gain more room for their own interests.

Jiang Xian's words hit King Jian's chest like a heavy hammer. He no longer cared about saying what the two juniors were wrong, and wanted to urge them to leave quickly. Only when the words came to his mouth did he realize his incompetence.

He couldn't help but look at Jiang Xian.

In his eyes, he had fear and shock that he hadn't noticed.

Jiang Xian saw too many such looks in the eyes of a man in his previous life, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Under absolute force, all conspiracies and open conspiracies will be crushed. What is there to be worthy of praise?

The most important thing she is to find a way to help Li Qian build a strong army as soon as possible. Only in this way can she ensure that her strategy can be implemented and that the Li and Jiang families will not be bullied as bargaining chips for business negotiations.

Fortunately, Li Changqing chose a temporary site where the Ministry of Works is very close to the Forbidden City.

Under the escort of Jiang Lu and King Jian, they quickly entered the palace.

"Where is the emperor's mourning hall?" Jiang Xian signaled his aunt to carry the bamboo basket containing Zhao Xi and said to Jiang Lu, "I want to go and incense to the emperor first."

"This is what it should be!" Jiang Lu hurriedly said. King Jian said, "I think I'd better go to see Duke Zhen first and then go to burn incense to the emperor! The emperor's mourning hall is set up in Qianqing Palace."

According to etiquette, the emperor's mourning hall cannot be set up in the Qianqing Palace. Because the royal family is the late emperor who died and the new emperor succeeded the throne. As the emperor's palace, the Qianqing Palace is to hold a celebration of the crown prince's succession. It is obviously inappropriate to set up the mourning hall there.

Jiang Lu hesitated for a moment and said, "At that time, I don't know what it would be like in the end. I was afraid that I would not be able to protect the emperor's body, so I set up a mourning hall in Qianqing Palace. My father said that when the mourning was officially mourning, I would move to the Zhai Palace and just wait for the spirits to guard the previous emperor."

Jiang Xian nodded.

The seventh aunt carried Zhao Xi from the bamboo basket out.

King Jian was shocked and pointed at the child and said, "This, this..."

Jiang Xian ignored him.

King Jian has a Han Tongxin in his hand. After Zhao Yi's death, Han Tongxin was the empress dowager. Han Tongxin had no one to rely on except King Jian. Han Tongxin wanted to be comfortable in the palace until he was old, so he had to rely on King Jian. King Jian could influence the government through Han Tongxin.

But so what?

If she was willing to manipulate Zhao Xi, whether it was King Jian or Han Tongxin, she would have to watch from the side!

Jiang Xian ordered the seventh aunt: "You wake up the child and leave it to Minzhou to hold it. Let's go and burn incense for the emperor together."

"Okay, OK." The seventh aunt responded repeatedly, took the sniffing salt and leaned under Zhao Xi's nose.

Zhao Xi sneezes, opened his eyes sleepyly, rubbed his eyes and muttered, "wet nurse".

Jiang Xian winked at Minzhou.

Minzhou immediately stepped forward cleverly and hugged Zhao Xi, coaxed him quietly, and followed Jiang Xian to the Qianqing Palace.

The guards on both sides saw Jiang Xian and his group of people holding a small baby, about the same age as the eldest son who was raised by Empress Dowager Cao, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Xian and his group of people curiously.

But before they could reach the main hall of Ganqing Palace, Jiang Zhenyuan, who heard the news, rushed over.

"Uncle!" Jiang Xian bowed to Jiang Zhenyuan and asked Minzhou to carry Zhao Xi over to Jiang Zhenyuan to see. "Eunuch Min was loyal and took the order of the Empress Dowager to protect the eldest son when he was suffering from Wanshou Mountain. Fortunately, he did not humiliate his life and found me with the eldest son. It's a pity that the Empress Dowager..." She said, taking out a handkerchief and wiping the corners of her eyes.

When Jiang Zhenyuan saw this child, he knew that Empress Dowager Cao's tenth grade was not good. At this time, when he was shocked when he heard the news, he could not help but imitate Jiang Xian and shed a few drops of crocodile tears. He sighed and respectfully wanted to give Zhao Xi a big gift.

There was no way that Minzhou dared to continue holding Zhao Xi, so he hurriedly put Zhao Xi on the ground and said to Zhao Xi whispered: "The eldest son of the emperor, this is Duke Zhenguo. It's the best thing to do with your emperor's grandmother. He will salute you now. You will make him exempt from the gift later."

Since Empress Dowager Cao wanted to use Zhao Xi as a chess piece, he would not teach him anything he should teach, but he did not like this grandson after all. He rarely summoned him, even if he saw him, he would scold him more often, and he would almost never speak softly. On the contrary, Minzhou had no results for one day, so he would rely on Zhao Xi and Empress Dowager Cao to turn over. He was so attentive to Zhao Xi. He would not talk about eating, sleeping and playing with him on weekdays, but he often bought some small things from outside to coax Zhao Xi, support Zhao Xi, and punished those palace maids and eunuchs who were careless to Zhao Xi. The child was ignorant, but he knew that as long as Minzhou was present, no one dared to rebel against him, and no one dared to bully him. Therefore, in Zhao Xi's heart, Minzhou was closer than Empress Dowager Cao, and like the wet nurse, he loved him the person he trusted the most.

At this time, he was in a strange environment. Only by holding on to Minzhou tightly would he not be afraid, and naturally he would follow the norms of Minzhou. He nodded quickly, and when Jiang Zhenyuan knelt down, he said "get up" in a slight voice, completely like an inner palace woman.

Jiang Zhenyuan couldn't help but curl his lips.

This child was learned from Empress Dowager Cao!

Sure enough, none of the children raised by women in the deep palace were responsible!

Jiang Zhenyuan sighed and stood up.

Zhao Xi looked at King Jian who had met for the first time curiously.

King Jian also looked at Zhao Xi, not knowing what the child was going to do.

For a moment, the surroundings were quiet and no one spoke.

Zhao Xi suddenly pointed at King Jian and turned to Minzhou, "Why didn't he kneel down to me?"

King Jian frowned unhappily.

This reminded Zhao Xi of Empress Dowager Cao, who always had a stern face and was always dissatisfied with him.

He grabbed Minzhou's hem with some fear.

Minzhou was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Jiang Xian looked at Zai's heart and smiled coldly, stepped forward and said to Zhao Xi with a warm voice: "He is your great-uncle, so he doesn't have to salute you. You should salute him."

Children are very sensitive. They can clearly distinguish who is really good to him and who is bad to him.

Although Jiang Xian and Empress Dowager Cao had no similarity in appearance, in Zhao Xi's feeling, these two people were very similar, both of whom looked very kind but were actually very strict. He was afraid of Jiang Xian.

"Oh!" Zhao Xi nodded timidly and stepped forward to salute King Jian.

If Zhao Xi was just an ordinary person, it would not be an exaggeration. But Zhao Xi was Zhao Yi's son and his only son, and he might even become the heir of this dynasty in a few hours. At this time, if King Jian dared to bear it motionlessly, he could have been impeached by the censor as "despising the imperial power" and wrote a note in the little Zhao Xi's mind.

What is Jiang Xian going to do?

King Jian glared at her fiercely.

Jiang Xian sneered and said, "Why should Prince Jian do this? Although the eldest son of the emperor is young, he is a serious Long Zi Longsun. When you see him, you don't greet him and don't treat him. I have to ask the eldest son to greet you and salute you! Am I wrong? "



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