Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"Then let's do as you say. Let's go to my father's northern border first," Jiuli had his own plans in mind.

"Yes." An Yang's eyes moved slightly, "When does the master plan to leave? I will prepare everything for the master."

"You will accompany me in three days. Three days is enough time to deal with all the affairs in the capital." Jiuli glanced at An Yang, "All the affairs in the mansion will be handed over to my sister-in-law. No one is allowed to disobey. It's getting late, go down and do your work."

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiuli appeared in the Huguo Temple again. Uncle Han's limp was no longer noticeable, and with one eye covered, one would have thought he was some nobleman from a wealthy family just by looking at his back.

"Girl," he still called her by the name he used when he was a child. He would never acknowledge her as a princess!!!

"I agree, but the world needs a smooth handover." Jiuli's eyes were steady, and there was no trace of the shadow of three years ago.

"I understand what you mean, my master." Uncle Han nodded.

"The current emperor is already fifty-two years old, and has not yet appointed a queen. Concubine Jia Xian and Concubine Jia Gui monopolize the harem," Jiuli emphasized on the queen, "The current emperor has few children."

"But the master is too wronged," Uncle Han frowned. This is not a good idea. Does he want the master to go to the palace to serve that old man with wrinkles all over his face? It's just a dream!

"But the cost of starting an army is too high," Jiuli shook her head, "With my family background, I can only be crowned as the queen."

"The master's wish is my will." Knowing that the father and daughter both have the same stubbornness in their bones, Uncle Han did not say much. "I will give you the list of names that can be used in the palace, and I will also prepare those spices."

"Then prepare well. The Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony in a few days will be a good time," Jiuli said with a cold look, "I also brought back a young man. You should take good care of him."

"But what kind of special treatment do you want?" Uncle Han's eyes were hesitant. This man looked good, but a little cold.

"Not for now," Jiuli shook her head. They had just met each other, and it would be bad to do too much.

“But if the ladies knew about the master’s decision, I think they would not agree.” Uncle Han added, they were a few tigresses, each more ferocious than the other.

"Act first and report later. Once the matter is settled, I will naturally not refuse." Jiuli's voice fell into Uncle Han's ears from afar.

During the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the emperor rode in a carriage with Concubine Jia and Concubine Jia in a parade through the streets. He waved to the people below from time to time, and was in a good mood admiring the subjects he ruled.

As for the queen? She had been deposed a year ago, and now the harem was ruled by the Jia sisters.

There is only one prince, Fu Zeling, who was picked up by Jiuli because of serious injuries (his bloodline is questionable and not included in the ranking), and the fourth prince Fu Chen, who is registered under the name of Concubine Jia.

Jiuli seized the opportunity, pretended to be ignorant of the world, exclaimed, and the hat on his head fell off.

Such a sudden voice made the emperor, who was full of pride, look fierce. At what time is it still time for someone to disturb him? It was simply courting death.

"Come here, drag this man out for me." After saying this, the emperor was stunned. "So beautiful,"

Jiuli was wearing a white soft gauze with layers of layers, and a set of pearl jewelry made her look like a fairy who was not of this world. She made people stare at her in a daze. There was no such beauty in the palace, so the emperor stopped the guard who was about to go over.

Before he could get off the carriage, he saw the beauty disappear around the corner in an instant. Jiuli got on the carriage back to the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion with a slight smile on her face. She was now safe.

"What are you doing?" The sister-in-law (I don't want to give a name anymore, it gives me a headache, she is the sister-in-law that Jiuli mentioned) frowned.

"I didn't do anything. Sister-in-law, when I came back, the emperor saw my face. What if?" Jiuli pretended to be panicked. "He loves beautiful women the most."

"No," the eldest sister-in-law's hands trembled, but she tried hard to control herself, "You are the princess he personally appointed, how could that happen?"

That night, none of the masters in the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's mansion slept.

Palace

"Your Majesty, it has been found out," the old eunuch who had served the emperor since childhood walked beside him, holding the information, "The beauty we met today is the daughter of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, and she was also conferred the title of Princess Chao'an by you personally." There is a difference in generation between them.

"Chaoan? I didn't expect Chaoan to be so charming now," the emperor thought with lustful eyes. He is the emperor and all the beauties in the world should be his!!!

"Draft an imperial decree. Now there is the daughter of the loyal and brave Marquis, the princess is here to see you. She is respectful and kind.

She is graceful and intelligent. She is well-versed in poetry and books, and her reputation is well-known in the imperial court. She is honored with the imperial robes and is favored with books.

You should work diligently day and night, follow the example of others and continue to carry forward the good reputation.

After being crowned as the queen, she will move into the Pepper Palace after receiving the imperial decree. "

Before dawn, such an imperial decree came out of nowhere at the Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, and the entire mansion was filled with inexplicable sadness.

Yet he had to send his daughter into the palace with fanfare.

Deyang Palace (the residence of Consort Jia)

"To be crowned queen? Just a little girl?" Concubine Jia recalled the face she saw yesterday. She was indeed pretty.

"Sister, you should think about it carefully. We finally overthrew the queen and now there is another one." The Concubine Jia next to her was the head maid who served Concubine Jia Xian in the past. "I just don't know if that girl knows about what sister did back then."

Otherwise, he would be my opponent!!!

"I'm afraid I know. You idiot, do you think I can't see your obvious calculations?" Concubine Jia Xian tried to control her rage more and more. "However,"

"But what?" Concubine Jia's eyes sparkled, "Just tell me, elder sister," her eyes were full of anticipation.

"Just wait and see. As long as the emperor's mind is on you and me, a queen can't suppress anything." Concubine Jia smiled confidently. She knew that she was similar to her predecessors.

The people in Concubine Jia's faction gradually stabilized.

On the auspicious ninth day of September, the third empress of this dynasty was welcomed in from the main gate. Even though Concubine Jia was no different, she now knelt on the left side of the Pepper Room, watching the girl from the Li family, wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe, step into the central palace.

"Everyone pays homage to Her Majesty the Queen." At the eunuch's sharp voice, the concubines bowed their heads and heard only two words saying no need to bow.

Everyone knows clearly that the situation in the harem has changed. It is no longer the world of the Jia sisters, but they have to make a living under the hands of the new queen, not to mention that the emperor will accompany the new queen throughout her entry into the palace.

It is conceivable that the Queen was highly valued by the Emperor, and they all wanted to build relationships with her when paying their respects, but they never expected that they would not see the new Queen until two months later.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to court." Jiuli's eyes seemed gentle, and she touched the old emperor's forehead with her fingertips, waking him up from his sweet dream. This old thing only thought about good things every day.