Si Huihua did not intend to report the blank paper to the imperial court, but packed the remaining one-third of the blank paper in a good-quality golden nanmu box, and hurriedly prepared the car, and drove overnight to Jing, the tentative imperial city of Ling Kingdom. Nan Fu.

After two days and three nights, two days before the New Year's Eve, Si Huihua arrived in front of the mansion of the Duke of Quanguo.

General Quan is the father of Princess Chu. His family was originally the largest military family in the frontier, and it was also the most powerful force supporting King Chu's struggle for hegemony.

Two years ago, the king of Chu launched a war. The whole general was assassinated by Emperor Yan, and unfortunately died of poisoning.

Quan Jiuzhou, the only son of General Quan, was weak and sick since he was a child. Several armies under the control of General Quan fell directly into the hands of King Chu.

After the death of General Quan, he was posthumously granted the title of Duke of the State. In order to show his respect for the eldest prince, Princess Chu, Quan Kyushu, who was weak and sick, directly inherited the position of Duke of the State of General Quan, enjoying the same salary and benefits as General General, and the title was inherited from generation to generation.

As the only younger brother of Concubine Chu, Quan Jiuzhou is now a noble prince.

If Si Huihua wanted to present a gift, he had to line up.

Looking at the long queue, Si Huihua could only find a place to settle down, wait for his servants to line up, offer gifts, report to the Duke of Quanguo, and be summoned by the Duke of Quanguo before he is eligible to visit.

If the gifts and letters he sent failed to satisfy the whole country, Si Huihua planned to report the matter to the imperial court. At any rate, the cheap white paper made by his jurisdiction could also show a good face in front of the King of Chu and get award.

Si Huihua was lucky. When the servants were carrying the golden nanmu box, their hands slipped for a moment, the box fell, and the white paper was scattered all over the floor, which just caught the attention of the passing Guogong.

The servant carrying the golden nanmu box was picking up white paper in a panic when a pair of boots embroidered with dark patterns of gold came up to him.

The owner of the golden silk shadow pattern boots coughed twice, the servant raised his head tremblingly, saw who it was, and quickly buried his head down again.

"Damn the villain, please forgive me!"

Jingui's Duke Guo stretched out a slender hand like glass, and the servants paused for a moment before they understood what he meant, and quickly put a clean white paper into Duke Guo's hands.

Quan Kyushu has received countless gifts since he was a child, but no one has ever given him a few worthless blank papers.

The white paper paused in his hand for only a few seconds before he was sure that it was not the snowflake paper that was always kept in the study, his deep eyes deepened,

But the corners of the mouth curled up with a cold arc, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a beautiful woman who came out of a painting, so handsome that it seemed unreal.

Quan Jiuzhou glanced at Qiyue, and Qiyue understood, and went to the housekeeper to find Si Huihua's letter.

After confirming that the envelope was non-toxic in July, it was handed over to Quan Kyushu.

Opening the letter, the first entry was the secretary's lavish flattery, and it was not until the last page that he entered the main topic.

After reading the letter, Quan Kyushu's indifferent eyes fell on the white paper, and he endured and endured, before he gnawed and coughed twice.

War needs money very much, that's why Yan Guo and Ling Guo have been chasing Sheng Huaixuan all the time.

Now that Sheng Huaixuan has handed over all the family property of the rich and enemy countries of the Sheng family, the king of Chu does not have to worry about the treasury.

Once the two countries are united and the King of Chu is formally enthroned as emperor, he must fill the harem in order to win over his courtiers.

However, the King of Chu is an upright man, and the possibility of another prince being born in the harem is very high. In order for her son to succeed to the throne, in addition to Chu Mingxuan's aptitude and ability to inherit the great treasure, she must also have strong financial resources and a powerful natal family. support.

However, General Quan died. Although Quan Kyushu inherited the title, he did not have substantial military power.

Concubine Chu was even faintly worried that her position as empress would not be stable. Since she did not have military power, she would naturally have more financial resources to win over the ministers and ensure that Chu Mingxuan won the hearts and minds of the world.

Quan Kyushu stared at the formula on the paper for a long time, his indifferent eyes were filled with sarcasm for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be someone else's illusion.

Quan Jiuzhou closed the letter paper elegantly, glanced at the golden nanmu box, "give the things to Princess Chu with your own hands."

"Yes!"

...

Concubine Chu was worried about her son going to the battlefield, and it was almost thirty, and Chu Shixiong didn't see a shadow, so she vented all her anger in his backyard.

Chu Qiaorong looked at Mother Xu coldly, "My princess is not feeling well."

Madam Xu said to Chunlan, the maidservant: "The princess is ill, and Zhaoyi will serve the illness."

King Chu's backyard was packed with so many warlords and forces, Princess Chu returned to her body and was ill, and Ling Zhaoyi was the one who summoned her.

It can be seen how much Princess Chu doesn't want to see her.

But yes, Ling Zhaoyi is about the same age as Princess Chu, but they are still like 28-year-old girls. If they were Princess Chu, they would naturally not be able to swallow this breath.

This is the sixth time for Ling Zhaoyi to attend to illnesses this month, and Chunlan came to summon Ling Zhaoyi to attend to illnesses again, Fengye, the big maid next to Ling Zhaoyi, muttered dissatisfiedly: "Zhaoyi, your knee injury is not healed, every day Calling people sick, I didn’t know that I thought Princess Chu was going to die.”

Ling Zhaoyi raised a pair of beautiful eyes, a pair of elegant Yuanshan eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and gently warned Fengye: "Be careful."

Maple Leaf patted her mouth lightly, "I know I was wrong."

Ling Zhaoyi stretched out her hand, and Feng Ye hurriedly helped her up, looking sideways at Ling Zhaoyi's exquisite face, she looked like a nine-day goddess who came from the sky, how could such a beautiful person not be favored by the King of Chu.

As soon as Ling Zhaoyi went out, it snowed heavily, and the already cold weather became even more bitterly cold.

As soon as they arrived at Princess Chu's courtyard, Nanny Xu came out of the house, looked at Ling Zhaoyi who I saw pity for a few times, her gaze sank, and she scolded in a cold voice: "Ling Zhaoyi is disrespectful to Princess Chu, and still doesn't kneel down!" Down."

Feng Ye quickly retorted: "How could we, Zhaoyi, be disrespectful?" In such a cold weather, Ling Zhaoyi was already in poor health, and being punished to kneel in the snow, wouldn't it cost her half her life.

Aunt Xu's sharp eyes swept away, and the big maids Chunlan and Xia Yu slapped Fengye several times, "Papapa—" After a while, blood oozes from Fengye's cheeks.

"Concubine Chu ordered Ling Zhaoyi to serve the sick, but Ling Zhaoyi was late on purpose. The crime should be punished! The servant openly challenged the authority of the princess, and the punishment was 20. He dragged it out and sold it!"

Ling Zhaoyi looked at Fengye eagerly, knelt down into the room with a plop, and pleaded pitifully, "I am late, I don't ask the princess to forgive me, and the maid's slip of the tongue is all due to my lack of discipline. Be open."

Ling Zhaoyi's pitiful begging came to Princess Chu's ears through the doors and windows. She took a sip of tea calmly and raised the corners of her mouth, "It's the New Year's Eve, and this princess doesn't want to be in trouble. Since Ling Zhaoyi voluntarily If they are punished, let them kneel in the yard for two hours."

Princess Chu's words were spread by Dongmei, Ling Zhaoyi turned pale for a moment, and Fengye's eyes turned red with anger.

Two hours, it will definitely hurt Madam's body.

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