The emperor also felt that it was inexplicable that Dongxiang Hou snatched up this errand.
Praying for rain is not a trivial matter, but he can't tolerate it.
Moreover, Mr. Chongguo's rebuttal was well-founded, and the emperor could not act arbitrarily and hand over the errand to Dongxiang Hou.
In particular, Chong Guogong was not the only one who objected, the emperor said, "It is really inappropriate to leave this matter to the Marquis of Dongxiang."
Duke Chongguo just breathed a sigh of relief, but before he had time to be happy, the emperor said again, "Let the king of Nan'an be responsible for this matter."
Chong Guogong almost failed to bring it up in one breath.
Although the errand was not handed over to Dongxianghou, who didn't know that King Nan'an and Dongxianghou now wear a pair of trousers? !
Especially the King of Nan'an just broke his son's leg.
He objected to handing over the errand to the Marquis of Dongxiang, and the emperor handed it over to the King of Nan'an County.
What Dongxiang Hou wants to do, he still can't do it? !
And he doesn't have to do it himself, just talk about it!
It's better to hand it over to Dongxianghou directly!
Chongguo Gongqi babbled.
Eunuch Fu looked around.
Can he say that he just saw Dongxiang Hou winking at the emperor?
He had served the emperor for more than thirty years, and this was the first time he saw a courtier winking at the emperor.
He was a little startled.
It's not something he can see.
Eunuch Fu's eyes moved elsewhere.
After the emperor gave his orders, he gave Dongxiang Hou a hard look.
After coming down to court, just as Dongxiang Hou was about to return to his residence, a little father-in-law came over and said respectfully and tremblingly, "The emperor tells you to go to the imperial study."
Dongxianghou turned around and went to the imperial study.
As soon as he stepped into the imperial study, Dongxianghou saw the little father-in-law taking down the painting.
Seeing Hou Dongxiang come in, the scrolling speed is very fast.
The corner of Dongxiang Hou's mouth twitched.
Didn't he just rob two paintings of the emperor, why guard against him so much?
Seeing him, the emperor threw the memorial in his hand on the dragon case, and said, "Hou Dongxiang!"
"You are really getting fatter and fatter!"
"Dare to wink at me in the Palace of Political Affairs!"
Although he was scolded, Hou Dongxiang did not change his face.
"Has your majesty thought about why the minister did that?" Dongxiang Hou asked.
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God knows why he took the matter of offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for rain to himself?
Don't give a good reason.
It's not so easy to wink at him today!
Dongxiang Hou looked at the emperor and said, "The emperor thought about going to the sky to pray for rain by himself. Is it possible that the sky will not rain?"
Has the emperor not thought about this?
?He deliberately went out of the palace to offer sacrifices to the heavens, but the heavens did not reward him, and no rain fell.
If he is incited again, he will become a shameless and stupid king in front of God.
Thinking of the possibility of this, the emperor's head hurts.
The emperor did not speak.
Eunuch Fu said, "Is there a way for Lord Hou to pray for rain?"
"No," Dongxianghou said.
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"But I can pick a time when there is a high possibility of rain and ask the emperor to pray for rain."
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This is why Dongxiang Hou took the errands on him.
Leave this matter to other people. They will do the job well, but they will not think about the emperor.
Dongxiang Hou will find ways to delay time and try to turn bad things into good things.
However, although the matter was not entrusted to the Marquis of Dongxiang, the King of Nan'an was easy to talk, and it was almost as good as him.
The emperor was still worried about praying for rain or not, but he was relieved when the Marquis of Dongxiang said this.
?Since I just told Dongxiang Hou to get out of here, the emperor knows Dongxiang Hou's temper, and it hasn't changed at all for more than ten years.
"If this matter is done well, I will reward you a lot," said the emperor
Chongguo Gongfu.
After Chongguogong returned to the mansion, he went directly to Chongguogong's son's house.
Before entering the yard, I heard a scream.
Duke Chongguo felt distressed when he heard that voice.
He stepped into the house.
In the house, the imperial physician was pulling out the silver needles for Duke Chongguo, and then applying ointment to his feet.
The pitch-black ointment is really not photogenic, and the smell is unpleasant.
Mrs. Chongguo held her nose.
Chong Guogong came over and said, "What kind of messy ointment is this for Hong'er?!"
The imperial physician did not speak.
Mrs. Chongguo said angrily, "This is the ointment worth 10,000 taels, which was just sent by the princess of Zhenbei Prince."
Buying such a smelly ointment for 10,000 taels made Mrs. Chongguo vomit terribly in her heart.
She didn't want to give the 10,000 taels at all!
Let's drag it first!
After the imperial physician finished administering the medicine and fixed the injury for Duke Chongguo, he took the medicine box and left.
Mrs. Chong Guogong keenly noticed that Chong Guogong was in a bad mood, so she asked, "What happened?"
Duke Chongguo said a few words about what happened in the court.
Mrs. Chongguogong was as angry as he was, she said, "You don't need to be angry about this matter, the matter of worshiping heaven and praying for blessings is just left to King Nan'an."
Duke Chongguo frowned.
Mrs. Chong Guogong continued, "If this errand is messed up, let's see if the emperor will punish him!"
Thinking about it, Mrs. Chongguo turned her eyes and said, "I have a plan to kill two birds with one stone."
She leaned close to Lord Chongguo and whispered a few words.
The corner of Chongguo Gong's mouth curled up, "Madam's trick."
Zhenbei Wangfu, Chen Xiangxuan.
On the corridor, Xing'er hugged the pillar in a daze.
It's already high in the sun, and the girl hasn't woken up yet, and she doesn't know when she will wake up.
She said she couldn't stay up late, but the girl didn't listen.
Does it take so much effort to prepare ointment for Chong Guogong's son?
Inside the house, Su Jin woke up, her whole body hurt when she moved.
It's not enough to toss her in the carriage during the day, and I still don't let her go at night.
As a martial arts practitioner, his physical strength is particularly good. Several times, she wanted to tie him up and forget about it, so as not to die in his hands one day.
She kind of missed Xie Jingchen who was sick and couldn't help vomiting blood when he got angry.
Thinking that Xie Jingchen could resist most of the poisons, Su Jin felt that he had committed a crime of his own accord.
Poisoning him will not put him down at all.
Even if he can be knocked down, he can still carry it for a long time
Half a day is enough to do anything.
After lying on the bed for a long time, Su Jin asked Xing'er to come in.
Seeing that Su Jin's complexion is not very good, Xing'er asked, "Girl, shall we go back to the Hou Mansion today?"
"Back!"
"Of course I will!"
Last night, I used the door back as an excuse to save my life. If I don¡¯t go back today, this excuse will not work in the future.
"But Miss, you don't look very well," Xing'er worried.
Su Jin glanced at the bronze mirror, he was a little haggard.
This body is still too delicate to stay up all night, and when I stay up all night, there are faint bruises under my eyes.
Su Jin patted himself on the face.
There was a soft crackling sound.
Myolie, ""
Is the girl still awake?
Bad complexion doesn't mean you can get better by beating yourself.
The swollen beating is even more worrying. If Master Hou and his wife misunderstand that it was the uncle who beat him, the uncle will be beaten to death.
Su Jin doesn't like to apply rouge and gouache, but in order to cover up her complexion, she rarely puts on some.
In the bronze mirror, there is a radiant and beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror.
"The girl is so beautiful!" Myolie boasted. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com