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After pacifying Nanzhao and jointly defeating the Rouran beggars with Xianbei, Emperor Wei decreed that domestic taxes should be reduced by [-]% for domestic recuperation, and the Northern Wei Dynasty flourished for a time.

Emperor Wei's 45th birthday was not a whole year without big celebrations, but it meant to show off the power of the country, so the Ministry of Rites planned it according to the standards of a big birthday.

The Emperor Wei's decree for a big birthday was issued, and soon after, the decree for enfeoffing the princes was issued to the Ministry of Rites, and the canonization ceremony was held at the same time as the birthday ceremony.

The fourth prince lived forever as the king of virtue, and the sixth prince Changhui was not crowned king, but he had the decree to order him to return to Beijing.The sixteenth prince Changxi is the Xianwang, the seventeenth prince Changjin is the Hongwang, and the eighteenth prince Chang'an is the Dingwang.

The titles of the other princes were all drawn up by the Ministry of Rites. Only the title of the eighteenth prince Chang'an was originally proposed by the Ministry of Rites as "King of Chang'an", but Emperor Wei rejected it and changed it to King Ding.

The grand ceremony of conferring the king has not yet been carried out, and the palaces built by the Ministry of Industry for the princes are almost completed.

The palace allocated to Chang'an by Emperor Wei was the residence of Emperor Gaozong when he was prince.

In Chang'an Palace, Chang Jin and Chang Xi came hand in hand, and once again came to nothing, Chang Jin angrily taught Little Scissors a lesson:

"The hole in your grandfather's chest hasn't been plugged yet, has he? Why is he so disgusted with his life when he doesn't stay at home every day?"

Xiao Shitou followed Chang'an to see if the palace was not there, and Little Scissors was the target of Chang Jin's anger.

He ordered someone to serve refreshments to the two masters and smiled to please them:

"Isn't our master's new? Everyone in the palace knows that the house is good, and now our master's hands are even rarer."

Chang Jin pouted:

"It's not like a countryman has never seen a house when he goes to the city."

"Who said I'm a countryman?" Chang'an's voice came in from a distance, followed by the footsteps of Chang'an bringing someone back.

Chang Jin and Chang Xi saw Chang An wearing a blue single robe, followed by Xiao Shi holding a bunch of things in his hands, and the master and servants came back slowly.

Chang Jin sneered and shook the fan quickly.

Chang An waved away everyone around him, snatched the fan from Chang Jin's hand and said with a smile:

"Don't say that the grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes, whoever wanted to exchange them with me before."

As soon as he mentioned this Chang Jin, his face became pained:

"You said that you, a person who can strangle everyone to death when you go to the Hall of Joy, is not a waste of occupying that house? Such a good Chunguang Pavilion..." Before he could finish speaking, Changxi pinched his thigh.

Chang Jin's face twisted, and she gave Chang Xi a vicious look, Chang Xi silently turned her head to the side.

In fact, although the house left by Emperor Gaozong is elegant and exquisite, the most wonderful thing is that there is a Chunguang Pavilion inside. It is not only decorated well, but also collects spring and palace treasures of past dynasties, not only men and women, but also Longyang and Mojing.

Originally, no one knew about this matter, but the officials who repaired the house came to report to Chang'an what to do with the Chunguang Pavilion. It happened that Chang Jin was there that day, and after hearing the official's explanation of the Chunguang Pavilion, he immediately moved his mind and insisted on changing it with Chang'an.

Chang An smiled triumphantly:

"Why, if I keep it, I will waste it, but if you want it, you won't waste it? Wait, I will prevent you from even entering the door of Chunguang Pavilion in the future."

Chang Jin dismissively said:

"It's nothing more than ordinary erotic and vulgar things, it doesn't matter if you don't look at them."

Chang'an smiled wickedly:

"It's more than that, I took a casual look the other day and not only did Long Yang's paintings be exquisite..."

Hearing Longyang Changjin and Changxi's ears twitch, Changan continued to say slowly and with a smile:

"There are also people and beasts."

Chang Jin frowned:

"How can humans and beasts..." He said with disgust.

The more Changxi listened to their topics, the more dirty they became, and he could not help coughing lightly, intending to bring the topic to the right place:

"I heard that the ancestors of the Turkic people are the blood of a man and a female wolf." After finishing speaking, he felt that his words were not very serious.

Chang Jin turned her face to look at Chang Xi in surprise:

"Is there another matter? Then when the Turkic mission arrives later, I will take a good look at their appearance."

Chang An had dealt with Turkic people before, and knew their temperament, so he threw the fan in his hand to Chang Jin, with a look of disdain:

"They are cruel by nature and drink blood. I don't think this rumor has wronged them at all."

Chang Jin turned her face to the side, as if it was so.

Once the princes became kings, they gradually began to get in touch with court affairs.

After the morning court, Xueyi went back to Chang'an, the East Palace, to be with him.

"How is it? I heard that you are very satisfied with your house?" Xue Yi, the crown prince, asked Chang'an who was sitting on the king's chariot beside him.

Looking at Xue Yi's handsome and graceful face, Chang'an smiled a little guilty when he thought of the Chunguang Pavilion in his palace:

"Yes, very satisfied."

Seeing Chang An's uneasy look, Xue Yi couldn't help chuckling:

"Then I will go out of the palace to sit in your residence some other day."

Chang An touched the bridge of his nose silently, he was really looking forward to and apprehensive in this mood.

At the beginning of June, the Turkic, Tuyuhun, and Huihe missions moved into the Kyoto post, and Chang Jin led the officials of the Ministry of Rites to be responsible for the reception.

Chang Jin deliberately took a good look at the head of the Turkic mission, the third prince Hejian of the Turkic, a slender and heroic man with a slightly native appearance.

Seeing Chang Jin looking at him, He Jian raised a smile and saluted the Turkic:

"What is King Hong looking at?" He spoke fluently in Chinese.

Chang Jin didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being discovered, she waved her fan and opened her eyes, talking nonsense:

"The third prince is indeed as rumored in Beijing..." Chang Jin thought about what words to use to describe the third prince's appearance.

"That way, you are so imposing."

He Jian's sunken eyes narrowed slightly, hiding his fleeting radiance, and asked with a simple and sincere face:

"Oh? What are the rumors about Xiao Wang in the capital of the Southern Dynasties?"

Chang Jin sneered in his heart, but he was still calm and dissatisfied and praised more sincerely:

"It is said that the prince's appearance is majestic and imposing, and he is a dragon and a phoenix among others."

He Jian arched his hands with a face of shame, and was about to answer Chang Jin, the eunuch sent by Emperor Wei to read out the imperial decree appeared in time, preventing the two of them from flattering each other such meaningless behavior.

The little eunuch was the apprentice of the chief eunuch Chang Mitou, and he knelt down to Chang Jinxu with a smile to ask for the imperial edict.

The people in the posthouse were busy setting up incense tables, and Chang Jin stood aside and chatted with the little eunuch:

"What do you mean, father?" As he spoke, he raised his chin to the imperial decree in the little eunuch's hand.

The little eunuch replied respectfully in a low voice:

"There will be a banquet at the Zhengde Palace tonight."

Chang Jin nodded knowingly.

Zhengde hall night banquet.

Emperor Wei sat on the throne in a bright yellow dress, and his subordinates were the princes such as Xue Yi and the officials of the Southern Dynasty.On the right are the envoys of Tuoba tribe of Xianbei, Turks, Tuyuhun and Huihe.

No accident, Xianbei's envoy was Wu Da, and Wu Da raised his glass to Chang'an not far from him, Chang'an smiled back, and the two drank the wine in the glass.

The Tuyuhun mission was also led by the domestic prince Murong Yan. His gaze swept across the handsome and handsome Chang'an, and then the graceful and gentle prince Xueyi, and slightly raised the corners of his eyes.

He had heard the name of the Eighteenth Prince Chang'an in Tuyuhun, and he heard that he was a man of great military exploits at a very young age, but he didn't know that with him around, the life of the prince of the Southern Dynasty was not good.

Suddenly, Murong Yan's eyes moved. He saw the prince of the Southern Dynasty look at Chang'an, who was drinking happily with Uda, frowned, and turned his head to give Wei Jie behind him some instructions. Then he saw Wei Jie walking towards Chang'an with a smile , and quietly ordered someone to withdraw the wine and replace it with a fruit drink.

Changan looked at the fruit drink with clear soup and little water in front of him and shook his head helplessly, and said to Wei Jie:

"This is considered a state banquet. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for my king not to drink."

Wei Jie quietly said:

"The crown prince ordered that the prince is not in good health and it is difficult to drink alcohol. Even at the state banquet, no one knows that the prince is not drinking wine."

Changan clicked his tongue, turned his head to look at Xue Yi who was not looking at him in the distance, and raised a bright smile.

Obviously Xueyi didn't look at him, but Xueyi still raised her lips and her eyes were soft.

At the dinner party, Chang Jin and Chang Xi were sitting very close to each other. Chang Xi looked at He Jian who was not far away and looked good and smiled and asked Chang Jin:

"How is it? Does the Turkic prince still suit you?"

Chang Jin looked at the eunuch behind He Jian serving a whole plate of beef and mutton for He Jian and others, curled his lips:

"A little disappointed, I thought there would be something different."

Changxi smiled lowly.

Chang Jin poured a glass of wine for Chang Xi.

Changxi looked at him with a sigh, and smiled lightly:

"You're trying to get my king drunk."

Chang Jin approached him, and gently touched Chang Xi's cheek with warm breath, only to see Chang Jin's eyes were burning, and his voice was ambiguous:

"So what?"

Chang Xi coughed lightly and moved away from Chang Jin, and turned his face away, but he obediently picked up the wine that Chang Jin had filled for him, and drank it down in one gulp.

Chang Jin squinted at him triumphantly, flickering her fan.

"Emperor of Great Wei, Great Wei and Tuyuhun have been friends for generations. My grandmother is Princess Mingsheng of Great Wei. This time, Father Khan of Wei specially asked that the princess of Great Wei that Xiao Wang asked to return to Fucheng as a concubine. , to continue the friendship from generation to generation between the two countries." Murong Yan suddenly stepped out and stood in the center of the hall when everyone was inadvertent.

What Murong Yan said not only made the ministers of the Northern Wei Dynasty look bad, but also Uda of the Tuoba tribe of Xianbei also turned black.

Tuyuhun was traced back to the origin of the same Xianbei people. Later, the tribe became powerful and separated from the Tuoba tribe to occupy a large grassland in the northwest of Xianbei. Tuyuhun was established, and its capital was Fucheng. in a dangerous situation.

Chang'an has the blood of the Tuoba tribe, and has always disliked Tuyuhun. Murong Yan's words were particularly harsh to his ears. In his opinion, under the iron heels of the generals of the Wei Dynasty, it is necessary for the princess of the royal family to make such a sacrifice. He waved his hand to stop the eunuch who was drinking fruit for him, stood up and looked at Murong Yan proudly:

"The prince must understand that the emperor of Great Wei has only six sons and no princess was born. Could it be that the prince wants me, the Great Wei, to arbitrarily ennoble an ordinary daughter to marry a prince? Doesn't that mean that the prince has surrendered his status?" The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras in the hall continued Now, but the atmosphere is not as relaxed as before.

As Chang An and Murong Yan confronted each other tit for tat, a deep voice came out with a smile:

"No princess can marry a prince."

Chang Jin turned cold and looked at the man, only to see the Turkic Hejian smiling and looking at Chang Jin with sincerity.

Four words emerged in the hearts of Emperor Wei and Xue Yi: wolf ambition.