Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 2122

Isn't it a punishment?

"But," Emperor Shengde made a change of pace, "what you have written is far from enough. You can publish another volume, detailing the achievements of this woman in the country. The pattern should be as broad as the sky and the earth, and the vision should be as long as the sun and the moon. Don't be too limited to those trivial matters of love and family life. Why not write about her past and present life, how about it?"

"I obey your command." Huang Xingyue took the order and left, writing furiously.

During this period, Emperor Shengde frequently gave me guidance, and I was able to read and review it first. I wrote what I could write, and deleted what I couldn't write.

This can be considered a serious unofficial history with considerable value.

The book was reprinted many times and finally reached the territory of Liang State.

The Liang Emperor and Empress could not help but sigh, "Oh! This Huang Xingyue! What a talent!"

The people of Liang rushed to pass it around, reading it as if it were fine wine. In the market, wine shops composed new tunes, and tea houses revised old lyrics, all of which performed this story.

At the same time, the relocation of the northern wing's capital to Tiema City was also settled.

On this day, several carriages with green curtains slowly stopped in front of Qingyin Restaurant, the most famous restaurant in Luocheng, the capital of Liang.

The curtain of the carriage was slightly lifted, revealing the figures of several young men and ladies in brocade clothes.

They were all dressed in plain clothes, without any gold or jade ornaments, but their demeanor exuded a sense of elegance and nobility.

The waiter led us to the elegant room "Qingyin Tingshuixuan" on the second floor, where a Xiangfei bamboo couch with cloud-patterned brocade carpet was set up by the window. Longjing tea was already prepared on the table, and the smoke from the tea curled up into the shape of a crane.

The leading young man said, "Pick up some fresh sea bass sashimi and boil a pot of pear blossom white wine. Pig's head nine, you can order the rest of the dishes yourself."

This person was none other than Cen Yuan, who was on a secret visit. He brought Shi Anxia out to try out the new food and to give Emperor Wen Xuan a farewell party.

After three years, Emperor Wenxuan is about to return to his country.

After Emperor Wenxuan ordered the dishes, he waited for the waiter to leave before showing his dissatisfaction, "Old Charcoal Seller, are you bringing my sister here to eat delicious food, or are you here to give us a farewell party?"

"Of course, it's more important to take my wife to eat delicious food. There's no point in not having a farewell party for you." Cen Yuan smiled.

Emperor Wen Xuan was stunned.

Wei Pingting has grown into a big girl, and she is even more eye-catching. "Zhutoujiu, it's not like you just met your charcoal seller today, why do you always pass messages to him to abuse you?"

Shi Anxia laughed, "Pingpingtingting feels sorry for Zhutoujiu."

Wei Pingting blushed, "Who wants to feel sorry for him? I just can't stand seeing him being so stupid."

Emperor Wenxuan laughed, "Isn't it said that fools have good fortune?"

As they were talking, the door knocked twice and then opened.

Pighead Nine turned his head and looked outside.

shocked!

He knocked over the chair when he stood up, "Father, Emperor, Empress Dowager..."

The visitors were none other than the Retired Emperor Shengde and the Retired Empress, followed by Eunuch Qi and Nanny Zhong.

Cen Yuan stood up, welcomed the people into the house and greeted them.

Xiao Yunde frowned and looked at his son, "Why are you still so irritable? You haven't made any progress under the guidance of your charcoal seller!"

Cen Yuan laughed and said, "Hey, I won't take the blame for this! Your son's irritable temper is natural..."

Zhu Tou Jiu looked at his father's eyes in distress, "I promised you that I would go back, why are you so anxious?"

"Humph! If I hadn't come to arrest you myself, I'd have heard you were planning to 'go on a spree'?" Xiao Yunde smiled with a shrewd look on his face. "I've guarded the kingdom for you for three years, and it's time for you to take over. Your mother and I are old, so we really need to 'go on a spree'..."

Pighead Nine wailed, "Dang, that's not what you said back then! Father..." He suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Cen Yuan, "Charcoal seller, you betrayed me!"

Cen Yuan smiled faintly, "That's not called betrayal. This is a normal communication between guardians. Pighead Nine, you have grown up, it's time to go to work."