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That night, after finishing her work, Jiuli walked into Guanju Palace under the moonlight. When she stood at the door, she raised her hand, indicating Qingqing that there was no need to inform him, and turned her head to look at Kang Song Qingnu who was following behind her.

"You guys wait here, no need to go in," he said, then he straightened his clothes and entered Guanju Palace.

Kang Song stood at the door skillfully guarding it, took out two balls of cotton from his sleeves and handed them to Qing Qing and Qing Nu beside him.

I was met with two pairs of eyes staring at Cotton at a loss, their eyes full of curiosity.

"If you block your ears with this, you won't be able to hear anything going on inside. Why don't you take it quickly?" Kang Song explained in a low voice. She was very experienced in this regard.

"Hmm." Qing Nu was not particularly clear, but still took it and put it in his ears. He still heard it clearly, took it out and threw it to Kang Song, "You use it, but I don't."

Canson glanced at the cotton in his hand and winked, "You really don't need it? You're a woman, so why don't you order it?"

Qing Nu was speechless as she looked at the extremely wretched Kang Song. She turned her eyes away, as she did not want to admit at all that this guy was a minister in the same palace with her. It was simply too much of an eyesore.

All the candles in Guanju Palace were extinguished, and it was dark. But in Jiuli's eyes it was as bright as day. Hearing footsteps coming in, Jiang San picked up the unsharpened sword next to him.

The sword dance was so heroic and fascinating.

Jiuli stood not far away, watching Jiang Sanjian dance with admiration in her eyes. He was indeed a good student.

After a long time, Jiang San stopped and breathed rapidly.

"My dear wife, does it look good?" As he walked beside Jiuli, the bells on his body rang more and more urgently.

"How come I didn't know you could do this? Is this your surprise for me today? What a surprise." Jiuli held Jiang San's wrist and sat on the chaise longue.

"How can I hide this from my wife?" Jiang San sat down next to Jiuli. "I have been preparing for a surprise for my wife for a long time."

He had thought about this day since he started learning martial arts, but he didn't expect that his plan was almost disrupted, which made him very upset.

"What a surprise," Jiuli stroked Jiang San's long hair that was scattered behind him, his eyes deep and no one knew what he was thinking about. "I also brought you a gift," he flipped his hand and took out a box.

"Open it and see if you like it."

Jiang San opened the box and found an exquisite crabapple hairpin. The petals were lifelike and all carved from peach-pink jade. The black and gold body of the hairpin seemed to be sharp, exquisite and practical.

"I like it," Jiang San's eyes showed surprise, "My dear wife, how did you think of doing this?" He couldn't let it go.

"Of course I will give you whatever you want," holding Jiang San's hand, with a loving look, "Don't you want a weapon like this?"

"Wife~" Jiang San put the hairpin away, "You are so kind."

"Aren't you cold? Why are you dressed like this?" Jiuli looked at Jiang San's clothes, picked him up and walked into the dormitory.

"It's not cold," Jiang San shook his head, full of obedience.

"How can I not be cold?" Jiuli looked away and didn't look at the large area of ​​skin exposed. "Lie down and don't move."

"My dear wife, I think," Jiang San pulled Jiuli down with a wicked smile on his face, and then the dormitory fell into darkness.

The bed curtains were drawn to block out all the view. All that was known was that the noise seemed to last until midnight, and Jiang San succeeded in not getting up.

"Take good care of him," Jiuli instructed Qingling after she went out.

"Yes, I'll see you off, Your Majesty." Qing Fen said respectfully. She watched him leave Guanju Palace and stood at the door again.

After the routine court session, he sat in the warm room to review memorials and summoned court officials to discuss state affairs.

"Your Majesty, the second prince requests to see you." Kang Song took advantage of the court officials' retreat and quickly served tea to Jiuli. He then stood by and whispered, standing with his hands hanging down, waiting for instructions.

"What is he doing here?" Jiuli changed her mind and brought the teacup, "Please come in," her tone was extremely calm.

"Your Majesty, I am honored to meet you." The second prince who came in had been frail and sickly for many years, his complexion was almost pale, but extremely delicate.

"Sit down," Jiuli just glanced and then looked away.

"If you have anything to say, you can go directly to your brother. Why are you here? The weather has been very cold these days. You don't have to come out if you don't have to," Jiuli said gently.

The elder brother here refers to the queen, not the elder brother.

"Your Majesty," the Second Prince raised his eyes and glanced at his Imperial Sister. He remembered her, but their relationship was not particularly good.

After saying just two words, she couldn't help but cough, a sick beauty, "My dear brother, may I ask about the marriage of the emperor's sister?"

Marriage? Jiuli paused for a moment while holding the memorial. When did she say that someone would marry? Suddenly, she thought that the marriage that the late emperor had decided on was with the second prince.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to revoke your order," the second prince slid down from the stool with a fearless attitude and looked over with tears in his eyes. He really had no other choice.

"You should go back first. I still have things to deal with here. As for the marriage, it is pure nonsense." Jiuli glanced at Kang Song, "Ask Imperial Doctor Wen to check on the Second Prince."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The second prince's eyes were filled with surprise, and the next moment he fell into the chair and lost consciousness.

He came in vertically and left horizontally, which made the court officials who came in below subconsciously nervous. They had heard that His Majesty was cruel, but they didn't expect him to be so cruel. It was really cruel.

There was no trace of anger on his face, he was very respectful.

"The late emperor once mentioned the matter of marriage alliance. Have you ever heard of it?" Jiuli casually threw the memorial from the border tribe down.

Hezhou lowered his eyebrows slightly and glanced at his colleagues around him.

"I think the late emperor meant that Huang Linchao would not marry a princess," Hezhou said confidently and passionately.

The Second Prince is frail and sickly, so he will stir up trouble and give Huang Linchao an excuse to send troops. The Minister of War who was present looked at Hezhou silently. These words touched her heart!

"Lord He is right. The Second Prince is frail and sickly, so I guess he is the envoy prepared by the late emperor," Cui Wanjun, wearing the vermilion costume of the Grand Tutor, sat in the first seat of civil officials, waving a folding fan.

Picking up the marriage proposal on the ground, Cui Wanjun smiled so much that her eyes were not visible. The few of them looked at each other and made a decision.

"Your Majesty, the marriage is pure fiction. Wherever the sun and the moon shine, there is a phoenix descending on the land. We are willing to serve as your Majesty's vanguard," the Minister of War stood up, his eyes full of excitement.

"I have looked through history books and found that the prince of the previous dynasty died there," Prince Gong, who was in charge of the marriages of royal family members, thought about it and stood up.

Jiuli sat there shaking the teacup and listening to the argument below.

"We have a legitimate reason to go to war. The matters concerning food and fodder shall be handed over to the Ministry of Revenue, and the preparations for weapons, replacement of troops and horses shall be handed over to the Ministry of Works," Jiuli gave the orders one by one.

"This old minister asks for permission from Your Majesty to go ahead," Duke Zhenguo Jiang Wan now has fair and translucent skin with a bit of feminine beauty. When he doesn't say anything, one would think that a girl with masculine appearance has come.