Your Highness, you stole my heart

Qin Tianjian is responsible for counting auspicious dates for the marriage bestowed by the emperor. Princess Pengji is the emperor's daughter, so no one dares to slack off on her wedding.No, on the second day after the imperial decree was issued, Qin Tianjian met with the Holy Master and presented the auspicious day he had calculated.

The most recent three auspicious days have been measured, namely the sixth day of June, the eighth day of December, and the twelfth day of March next year.

Qin Tianjian was a slender, long-bearded middle-aged man. He bowed his hands to the emperor: "Your Majesty, there are only two months left on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month. There may not be enough time to prepare for the big wedding. I think the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month will be the next day." It's the most suitable, with enough time to prepare, of course, if the princess is willing to wait, the twelfth of March in the coming year will be the best day among these three days."

After thinking for a while, the emperor shook his head at the supervisor, "No, Peng Ji is already a little old, so let's set the nearest sixth day of June, and I will order the Ministry of Rites to handle all the matters of the big wedding. Thinking about it is enough."

There seemed to be surprise in Jianzheng's eyes, and he quickly bowed his head to answer, "The minister will send the day to the Ministry of Rites." Can he do it without bowing his head, who made him the emperor and his father, who is in a hurry to marry his daughter, who is in the way? Can live.

Fa Yi stayed up all night and was announced into the palace. When she entered the Emperor's Ganxin Palace, she found that Peng Ji was already in the palace.

She hastily stepped forward to meet the emperor first, and then Pengji.

The emperor waved to Feng Dequan, his most trusted eunuch, to signal him to back down.

The emperor only spoke when there were only three people left in the hall.

First, tell the two people about the day monitored by Qin Tian and the day he decided, and ask their opinions.

Peng Ji and Fa Yi had no objection.

Talk to the two of them about business again.

"Where is Quanzhou located?" The emperor first asked a question.

Fa Yi replied respectfully, "Quanzhou is close to the sea, and it is the largest port for maritime trade in the south."

"That's right. Back then, the emperor signed a trade agreement with the king of the Republic of China. In the first ten years, the goods entering the port were not charged any taxes. In order to achieve friendly relations between the two countries and common development and prosperity." The emperor finished speaking and looked at Peng Ji.

Peng Ji frowned, "Ten years have long since ended, and these years the CCP has also paid goods taxes to our country according to the agreement. But as far as I know, the CCP has developed rapidly in recent years, and it is very likely that the CCP will refuse to continue to implement this agreement in the future." Peng Ji is in charge of the economic lifeline of the entire Tianjin, she naturally knows more than that, I am afraid that the other party already has a faint idea of ​​Tianjin's economic weakness.

The national strength of Tianjin has always been the strongest among the four major countries, and the economy is also the most developed, but there is one fatal weakness, that is, Tianjin has not yet developed how to mass-produce rice.The people of Tianjin also prefer to plant mulberry trees, because rice is cheap, but silk is cheap every year.

Over the years, every year in Tianjin, rice merchants go to Gangong to transport rice back to China for sale.

In the past, the exchanges between the four countries were not so frequent, and the agricultural productivity among the countries was not much different. However, in recent years, the Gangong has developed seeds for mass production of rice, and the situation has slowly begun to change.

The Communist Party, who was once in a weak position and needed to rely on Tianjin, was ready to move.

What Peng Ji wants most is the method of producing rice in large quantities, but that method is tightly held in the hands of the Communist government, and the Communist Party has enacted strict criminal laws in order to prevent the method of producing gold from being spread. .

Anyone who discloses the method of mass production of rice will be punished by the nine clans, and it will be carried out in accordance with the concept that it is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

Therefore, Peng Ji has not been able to get this way all these years.

Emperor Cheng of Jin looked at his daughter, and the more he watched, the more satisfied he was, "What Yan Er said was exactly what I thought. A few days ago, the Quanzhou prefect suddenly died suddenly at home, and then there were refugees at the port of Quanzhou. This is too coincidental. .”

Fa Laojiu ran through her mind, and after making sure that no case of the Quanzhou prefect had been brought before her, she asked, "Then why did the Quanzhou prefect die?"

"On the second day after the death of the prefect of Quanzhou, 150 members of his family were silenced, but this is a small steward of the port who risked his life to go to Beijing to meet the official. of."

Fu Yin is in charge of the yamen in the royal city of Jingzhou. It sounds like a high-ranking official, but in fact, in Jingzhou, which is full of nobles, there is only one person in charge of the yamen.For such a big matter, he was afraid that some noble person would be involved, so he didn't dare to take the case privately, so he hurriedly reported the case to the emperor.

It stands to reason that such a major case should be reported to the Ministry of Criminal Justice first, and then the Ministry of Criminal Justice must report it to the Tingwei, but who knows if any of them are involved in this case.

A person who can be a governor in Jingzhou safely will not be a fool.

Peng Ji fell silent, and Fa Yi didn't dare to answer.

She faintly felt that some people must be involved in this matter, and the Holy Majesty had already noticed it.

The best way at this time is to listen to the will of the Holy One.

But Peng Ji had other ideas, what she loved most since she was a child was thinking about her father's thoughts.It's all because too many people have said the words "sacred will is unpredictable" in front of her since she was a child.

He didn't look for anyone, leaving himself and Fayi alone, which meant that he planned to let himself or Fayi investigate this matter.

She was silent for a while, and seeing that the emperor didn't speak, she asked tentatively: "I would like to ask for an order to thoroughly investigate this matter."

Not only was the emperor not angry, but he showed a gratified expression, "Yan'er, it seems that I am really old and can't control some people anymore, but I can't investigate this matter immediately, I have to wait until the tiger starts to take a nap." To pluck the hair, do you understand?"

Peng Ji raised her eyes and looked at the man whose mental strength was far from what it used to be, with mixed feelings in her heart, she responded in a low voice.

"I'm old, but I'm not dead. If I'm not dead, those are tiger cubs." When Emperor Jin Cheng said this, his hands clenched into fists and his veins burst out, and he coughed twice after he finished speaking.

Peng Ji hurried forward to rub his back, "Father must take care of himself."

Emperor Jin Cheng gently patted Peng Ji to hold his hand, "Fortunately, I still have you as my precious daughter. I always remember that when you were born, I was so excited that I couldn't help crying, obviously I have five sons before you, but I still can't help but tremble while holding you. I often think, if I met your mother and concubine sooner, it would be great."

When mentioning her mother and concubine, Peng Ji's eyes were a little red, she took a deep breath, "Father, I know this, and my father knows how much my father loves me."

Her once most beloved father and emperor collapsed on the day her mother and concubine disappeared.

She used to think that she was the richest person in the world. She had the most beautiful mother and concubine and the most doting father. She also had five older brothers who brought gifts to please her. She, everything she wants in this world is held in front of her eyes.

Until the accident happened to the mother and concubine, she saw those faces with her own eyes, and they changed from being kind and flattering to mean and vicious. She heard with her own ears that her father and emperor wanted to spare the person who killed her mother and concubine for the sake of the country.

She has been complaining for more than ten years, but now her father told her how happy he was when she was born.

She complained, but she couldn't do anything, he was her father after all.

But to this day, even if she wanted to give up that seat, her five older brothers couldn't tolerate her.

Fa Laojiu only looked at Peng Ji's reddish eyes, but his heart seemed to be caught by something, and he felt uncomfortable.

She wanted to go forward and do something, but the emperor was right in front of her, and she couldn't do anything.

However, Emperor Cheng of Jin seemed to be in his own sorrow, "My concubine Hua, she is so good, it's all my fault, I hurt her. Cough cough cough..."

"Father (His Majesty)..."

Jin Chengdi fainted, and the water beads that Peng Ji had been rolling around her eyes finally fell out. She took two deep breaths, and quickly wiped her eyes, "Eunuch Feng, pass on the imperial physician, pass on the imperial physician..."

Doctor Zhao, who was in charge of the Imperial Hospital, frowned tightly, "Your Majesty is very hot, so I went to boil the medicine immediately. Please remember, Your Majesty, Your Majesty can no longer get angry."

But Peng Ji found it incredible, "Doctor Zhao, your father's body has always been taken care of by you. Father's body has always been strong. Why is it so serious?"

Imperial Physician Zhao did not dare to say more, "Your Majesty should wait for His Majesty to wake up and ask His Majesty personally. I will never dare to disobey His Majesty's will."

"Go down."

Peng Ji seemed a little unable to hold on, she staggered a step back, and Fa Yi quickly stepped forward to support her, "Your Highness, are you important?"

Peng Ji shook her head, there was still an eunuch at this moment, knowing that this posture was inappropriate, Peng Ji quickly stood up straight and distanced herself from Fa Yi.

"Master Fa can go back to the house first."

"Your Majesty summoned the minister, but did not tell him to retreat, how dare the minister go back to the mansion first?"

Peng Ji wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of coughing in the dragon bed. She quickly sat on the side of the bed and helped Emperor Jin Cheng up, "Father, you are awake."

Emperor Jin Cheng's voice was weak, but he still patted Peng Ji lightly with his hand and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Yan'er, I'm fine." Then he shouted with force, "Come here."

Fa Yi walked to the bedside, "Does Your Majesty have any orders?"

"Prisoner must love my daughter well."

The surprise in Fa's eyes could no longer be concealed, and she nodded in response.

"It's late at night, Yan'er and Laojiu go back home, I have the whole imperial hospital here to accompany me, nothing will happen."

Peng Ji was unwilling to leave, she never thought that her father would show such powerlessness one day.

This made the resentment in her heart fade away, and made herself feel guilty for having this resentment.

"It's time for the noble concubines to come, Yan'er, let the prison wine take you back home."

In the end, Peng Ji and Lao Jiu still left the palace gate, Fa Yi let the bearers of the princess mansion back down, and got into the carriage by himself.

Peng Ji didn't care about these things this time, and closed her eyes after getting into the carriage.

She knew it, she knew her father, and her father knew herself even more, it was impossible for him not to know that he also wanted to fight for that seat.

Now she can't see clearly whether her father wants to give up by herself.

The sound of the carriage kicking slowly stopped, and Zhuxiang called out softly, "Princess, we're here."

Only then did Peng Ji slowly open her eyes, she stepped out of the carriage, and was about to get off when she saw Fa Yi stretching out her hand.

Her palm is not big, but it is so white that people love it.

Usually the bearer squatted on the ground and she stepped off the car. Originally, she wanted to jump off directly, but that hand was just stretched in the air.

Maybe it was because she was really tired, Peng Ji took those hands and used her strength to get off the carriage.

"It's my fortune to be able to drive the car personally, my lord. In the future, if there is a need for my help, I will definitely help you with all my money."

Fa Yi smiled, and she laughed silently and warmly, "The subject is here to send you off to Her Royal Highness, so why not thank you."

"Since that's the case, I won't send you off." She glanced at Fa Siqi who had been following behind her.He signaled her to go back quickly.

When Peng Ji was walking towards the mansion, she remembered that she had lost her composure in front of this person today, just when she was feeling annoyed.

"Your Highness, my mouth is dry, could I ask Your Highness to give you a cup of tea?"

Peng Ji turned around and looked at Fa Yi seemingly puzzled, seeing that she was still smiling lightly, but the eyes that looked at her were shining like stars.

Ghostly.

"can."

Not far away, Fa Siqi looked at the night, a little puzzled when did the patriarch of her family fall in love with drinking tea in the middle of the night?

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