I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Ji Zheng's entire cheeks were slightly hot, and he was completely awakened from the doze just now, and he was a little dazed as if he had been haunted by a nightmare.

He suddenly sat up straight on the dragon chair, clenched the armrests with both hands, like a cat with furred hair, slightly bowed his back and pressed it tightly against the back of the chair.

The bright words in the dream are more gloomy, dangerous and condescending.The real emperor uncle, gentle, reliable, looking up to him.

And now the two are gradually merging into one.

Ming Ci Yue, who Chuanshu has seen these days, is always dressed in Xuanjia, low-key to the point where he can't be low-key, as if a shadow follows him closely, without the slightest bit of protagonist style.Ji Zheng let him hold her, let him serve her, let him protect her, and sometimes she almost forgot that she was just a substitute for the throne.

But now Ming Ci Yue really changed into the thorny python court clothes, and approached step by step, but it made Ji Zheng suddenly think of the day in the book when he was forced to abdicate, and it was the same, and he was firmly suppressed.

It's not that he doesn't want to abdicate, it's more of an instinctive crisis that's been grabbed by his neck.

Ming Ci Yue lowered his brows and looked straight at him without any concealment.

This person himself has never lacked the appearance and aura that a protagonist should have, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and an overwhelming aura.

what is he looking atLooking at the throne, you must be looking at the throne, you can only look at the throne...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Li Ruhai bowed and approached him and called him, "It's time to take the sword."

Ji Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, Li Ruhai handed him a long white jade sword, the blade was clean, smooth and undamaged, a lifelike white jade dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, hovered as a sword rest, opened its big mouth, and spit out the hilt.

The hilt of the sword is facing him, and the tip of the sword is facing the steps.

What is this for, to eliminate treason, to kill... to kill?

"This sword... I can't do it!" Ji Zheng swallowed, and as soon as he picked up the hilt, he withdrew his hand. The sword hit his wrist bone, made a muffled sound, and fell back heavily, thanks to Li Ruhai's hand Still on the bottom.

The people below were a little surprised, their eyes all came together, and there were even those who stood in a remote corner and whispered,

"The Holy Majesty didn't want to give this white jade sword after all."

"It's not my own uncle, so I must be born."

"No matter how talented King Jing is, his original surname is Ming, so he can't enter the ancestral hall. It's a pity..."

"It is said that the Holy Majesty only uses him as a bodyguard on weekdays, but he suddenly wanted to bestow a white jade crown on that day, and even ridiculed him in front of Ximo's face that he was born with a poor background and was ambitious."

Mingci raised his head to look up at the high-ranking young emperor, and immediately understood the loss of his composure.The red marks on her cheeks with her hands were still there, and the corners of her eyes were red, full of confusion from just waking up.

He didn't listen to the commotion and rumors below, curled his lips a little helplessly, and opened his mouth slightly to make a mouth shape, "Sword, bestow sword."

Ji Zheng: ...slept in a daze.

It turned out that it was the gift of the sword, Ji Zheng settled down, recalling that it was his own idea, the white jade crown promised was obviously not to be given, but the promise of the emperor could not be taken back, so he used this white jade sword as a substitute.

He held the long sword in both hands, and when he got up, Ming Ci stepped forward, lifted his robe and knelt down, before his golden boots, under the dragon chair, facing between his knees.

He raised his hands slightly above his head, lowered his head slightly, and his face was hidden behind the wide sleeves of his robe.

Ji Zheng couldn't see Ming Ciyue's expression clearly.

Li Ruhai continued to read: "It is said that Prince Jing's resignation will be over, and that he will be honored by the Emperor of Qianying Hall, and rewarded for his meritorious service in winter hunting, and bestowed by His Majesty..."

"This white jade sword is called the Moon Chasing Sword. The Eldest Brother Gaozu spent his entire life as a warrior for Gaozu. He made great contributions in pacifying the southern border. Later, he forged this sword when he was posthumously awarded military merit. From then on, it has only been handed down to the princes..."

"The Empress Dowager..."

"Grandmother?" Ji Zheng paused, why did the Empress Dowager rush over here?He did not inform the Empress Dowager about the gift of the sword in the early court.

However, even though he has no right or power to ignore the state affairs and let the old woman listen to the government behind the curtain and control it arbitrarily, the two are still harmonious in face.The empress dowager would never go to face the emperor in public.

Li Ruhai silenced for a moment, not daring to read the imperial decree any more, and stepped aside to help her.

"It's okay, you continue." The Empress Dowager waved her sleeves casually, and casually swayed to the position behind the bamboo curtain, "The Ai family is here to inform the Holy One."

"I know it all."

Of course Ji Zheng knew that this sword had only been handed down to princes with the same surname in the past, and no one could pass it on to the descendants of the late emperor's brothers.He also knew that this sword was a symbol of giving the prince the right to protect the country, as well as the right to avoid death once.

All in all, it is to let King Jing take the position of the real prince, one step closer to the regent's seizure of the throne.

"But I just want to give it to you." Ji Zheng said forcefully, and by the way, played with the character of the little emperor, "King Jing's martial arts is superb, his courage is extraordinary, he compared the people of Ximo to hell, and even took back those three thousand sheep. As long as you can make me happy, I will reward you heavily, a white jade sword is nothing."

"Besides, he, Ximo, dares to look at Prince Jing, who is my favorite."

He pretended to be lazy, and glanced frivolously at the minister under the robe, "Prince Jing won't despise my white jade sword, and secretly follow the people of Ximo back to the desert of Xijiang, right?"

There was silence below, looking at the stage with pity and horror, watching the Holy One begin to humiliate and test Prince Jing again.

"minister……"

Before Mingci Yue finished speaking, Ji Zheng lightly lifted the hem of his robe, letting the dragon claws on the corner of the black robe float by and pat Ming Ciyue's face.He leaned down and leaned closer, with a youthful voice, extremely arrogant and provocative.

"Uncle Huang, tell me, what else do you want?"

As he spoke, he paid attention to every move of the empress dowager behind him.The intention of this position is already obvious enough, I don't know if the old lady will stop it.

"Rewards are rewards, see how impatient the Holy Majesty is, how can the Aijia stop the Holy Majesty." The Empress Dowager sighed indifferently, "It's just that they are the elders of the Majesty, so let's accept it in the hall. "

When Ji Zheng got down the steps, he hummed softly, and obediently retreated to distance himself.

"Since the Holy Majesty appreciates King Jing so much." The Empress Dowager's eyes fell back on Ming Ciyue, looking up and down, "I have given you the Moon Chasing Sword, so I should give King Jing a name on the genealogy as soon as possible, and go to the ancestral hall to pay homage." One obeisance is regarded as recognizing the ancestor and returning to the clan, and the name on the genealogy... still has to be officially written as Ji Ciyue."

"His Royal Highness, what do you think?"

Enter the ancestral hall?And such a good thing?Once you enter the ancestral hall, even the subsequent usurpation of power will be more logical.

The Empress Dowager never recognized Ci Yue, she was full of wariness and hostility towards him, why did she suddenly think about it today?

Ji Zheng looked at Ming Ciyue expectantly for a moment, and said in his heart: "Uncle Huang, agree quickly, if you agree, you will be the real prince."

He is the real prince, that is, the real uncle.

Ming Ci Yue responded to his eyes as if he was holding back his displeasure, and immediately dodged away.Ji Zheng only heard a low voice, "I can't bear it."

"I know that I came from a humble background, and it is an usurpation to be given the country's surname, and I must not be included in the royal genealogy."

Ji Zheng was a little disappointed, but then he thought that anyway, the sooner Ming Ci becomes emperor, he will definitely be enshrined in the ancestral hall and high temple.

Ming Ciyue's mood became more and more depressed.

"Don't worry, give King Jing one more chance, and then reply to Aijia after you think about it." The Empress Dowager smiled lightly, "What are you doing standing there stupidly, Your Majesty bestows the sword quickly."

Only then did Ji Zheng come to his senses, and solemnly handed over the sword to Ming Ciyue.

This time there was no frivolous movement, he really wanted to give the sword seriously, and give Mingci Yue a chance to stand up.

Since transmigrating to the book, Ming Ciyue has taken care of him again and again, rescued him, chased him for no reason, and found him.He had become a ray of light for Ji Zheng who survived in the dull palace without knowing when.

And entrusting Ming Ciyue all the way to the throne is Ji Zheng's only solution that benefits both parties and repays his kindness after repeated thinking.

Ji Zheng couldn't help saying softly, "Uncle Emperor." I have no other plans, I just hope you can get on the dragon chair quickly...

The sword had already been handed over, but he noticed that Uncle Huang was staring at him blankly, the hand that received the sword was still refusing to take it back, each fingertip was tightly clenched, so tight that both hands trembled along with the sword body.

Ji Zheng: ...?Does the emperor not like this gift?

"Your Majesty." It was very difficult for Mingci Yue to speak, his voice was a little hoarse, "I lead the sword, thank you Holy..."

"The words are more clear."

The Empress Dowager suddenly restrained her smile, and suddenly raised her voice, "Who instructed you to look up at the Holy Majesty when you received the decree from the Holy Majesty? This is the etiquette handed over by the scholarly masters of the Ming family?"

Mingci Yue heard the sound, and for the first time there was a trace of unnatural panic, as if something had been discovered, he quickly withdrew his sword, lowered his head, and retreated to the ranks of courtiers.

Ji Zheng was also a little surprised, he was so familiar with Mingci that he completely forgot how weird and unethical this kind of direct gaze was.

"The minister has something to report." Marquis Wu'an seemed to have received some kind of order, exchanged glances with the Empress Dowager, walked out of the ranks of officials leisurely, and bowed with a wat board in his hand, "On the night of the Winter Hunting Festival, the red dowagers of the Western Desert The tent was on fire, and they led their troops to evacuate quickly, and even the imperial concubine Ying was taken away, and Ximo issued a letter of war the next day to break with Dayan."

"So what?" General Xuan immediately stepped out, with disdain on his face, "The people in the Western Desert are wild wolves who are not familiar with it. They dare to use tribute to coerce the Holy One to hold a Winter Hunting Festival. There is no respect at all. One If the day is not broken, there will be endless troubles in a day."

"But that night, someone saw a team that came out of thin air to surround the red tent in Ximo, and then disappeared out of thin air, so the fire started." Marquis Wu An pointedly looked at the stage, "That night, King Jing Is Your Highness still guarding the Holy Majesty's main tent?"

"King Jing guards His Majesty day and night, and never leaves him. Of course he was in the tent that night!" General Xuan respected the young and promising leader. Ask your majesty, you can't even believe what your majesty said."

Immediately there were many voices of support from below, there were quite a few people who respected and loved Dai Ming Ciyue, and all of them were aroused by General Xuan.The court was divided into three distinct factions in an instant, one group supported Ming Ciyue, and the crowd was passionate, the other group followed Wu Anhou, but actually obeyed the Queen Mother's will, and a small number of people remained silent on this occasion.

Those people were afraid that the emperor would take the opportunity to trip King Jing again, so they knelt down one after another.

"I beseech you to rectify King Jing's name."

"My lord!"

Ji Zheng: ...

Ah oh.

He set the fire, kicked out the people, and recruited the team.

He was a little lacking in confidence: "Well, I testify that King Jing stayed by my side that night and didn't go anywhere..." This is not a lie, it's just that neither of them is in the main account.

"But someone saw King Jing take away a young woman in a light shirt from the Western Desert tent. The woman's attire seems to be very similar to that of Princess Li Jing of the Western Desert."

"Young woman" Ji Zheng: ...

Marquis Wu'an broke the words into pieces, without any haste or slowness, and uttered every sentence, each sentence was like a solid hammer, resounding to the ground.

Of course Ji Zheng didn't dare to ask whether the "someone" you mentioned existed or not. Marquis Wu An dared to take advantage of the gift to raise it today, so he must have brought personal evidence.

"Prince Jing has yet to start a family at this age. It is a legendary story to become a concubine in anger. If it is true that Princess Ximo is snatched back to Dayan, it will be fine. After all, Concubine Ying fled back to West Desert, forcing a princess to get married. Hostages can also deter them." Marquis Wu An laughed horribly, "But whether there is such a person, whether there is such a thing, King Jing might as well agree to it, so that I can ask the Holy One for a favor."

"Actually, that night, I..." Ji Zheng stammered, he might just admit that the "young woman" was him... But he couldn't let Ming Ciyue just admit that he had an unwarranted relationship with the princess of the enemy country.

Ming Ciyue Only a gentleman who is always innocent and upright will win the hearts of the world and ascend to the position of monarch.

Setting fire to the enemy's camp just for the sake of robbing women is too inconsistent with his political image.

"I implore the holy majesty to grant marriage."

Ji Zheng: ...! ! ?What kind of marriage is bestowed, how can a princess of the West Desert be conjured up?

Ming Ciyue clasped the hilt of Yue Zhui's sword tightly with both hands, and knelt on one knee, "I implore the Holy Majesty to grant a marriage, allowing me to marry Princess Ximo, the young woman in light clothes that Lord Hou said."

Ji Zheng thought she heard it wrong, "Who do you think you want to marry?"

The voice was like the battle of swords and axes, neither high nor low, neither humble nor overbearing, "That young woman in light clothes."

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