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Chapter 101 Yunhu is not happy (Part 2)

When Qiao Yun was at leisure, Shu'er found a quiet place and asked him: "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to be frank, but I wonder why Mr. Qiao takes such good care of me?"

Qiao Yun said: "Since Boss Yan asked me frankly, I should also tell him frankly. If you can serve as an official in the Song Dynasty one day, I hope you will not forget our friendship today. The career of an official in the Song Dynasty is not easy, and those who hold high positions will

I always need a backer. I recruit talents for the Pingchang Palace, Boss Yan won’t blame me, right?”

Shu'er was stunned when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid Mr. Qiao may have misunderstood. How could Yan have any intention of coming to the Song Dynasty as an official?"

Qiao Yun asked back: "Boss Yan is both civil and military, outstanding in talent and learning, and became famous at the Pingliang Chamber of Commerce organized by King Zhao. If he was forced to become a businessman in Chen State, wouldn't he be overqualified for his talents?"

Shu'er smiled awkwardly and said: "Yan is a commoner in the Jianghu, but he really has no ability to serve as an official in the court."

Qiao Yun said: "Boss Yan, why should you be too modest? When the day comes when you really become an official in the court, if you need any support or help, you don't have to be polite to me. If you are in a high position in the future, don't forget my discernment today.

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Shu'er looked at Qiao Yun in confusion and nodded confusedly. She didn't know whether the prince of Pingchang King had taken the wrong medicine, and why he was inexplicably talking to her, Chen Guobuyi, about his plans to occupy a high position in the future and form a clique for personal gain.

She did not remember what Qiao Jing said to her in the Huihuiju tavern that night: "Brother Yan can defeat ten or eight sects in martial arts, Wen can be the richest man in the Chen country, and his clever mouth can dominate the two countries of Chen and Shu.

If you can come to the Song Dynasty to serve as an official one day, you will definitely be able to do great things." Even if she remembered it, she didn't know that the person who said this was none other than Song Wang Liu. And this sentence happened to be mentioned by the lady of Pingchang Palace.

Joe listened.

Qiao naturally thought that His Highness was recruiting Yan Shu from Chen State, and told his brother Qiao Yun about it. Qiao complained that the common people of Chen State were wishful thinking. However, Qiao Yun felt that now only his father was in charge of the Pingchang Palace, and he had no

For military merit, let alone the title of Viscount, even if it is granted in the future, it is still an empty title. Instead of letting the Pingchang Palace decline and gradually lose its influence in the court, it is better to slowly support the rising stars from now on and make friends with His Highness.

civilian officials, and then look for opportunities to seize their leverage and use it for the Pingchang Palace. Qiao Yun believes that the people supported by the Pingchang Palace in the past were just rotten scholars and were not useful at all. But this Yan Shu from Chen State, what the hell.

The charlatanism that he doesn't care about is so fresh and interesting. No wonder His Highness is so fond of him.

Lin Ying also felt that Qiao Yun was confused, so she turned her attention to the main hall on the tenth floor of Jinghe Palace. She felt that the Qi State's palace was quite impressive. No wonder the Song State moved its capital here. In the future, Chu would also be unified.

Let people renovate Zhaohuang Palace, the Linjiang Chu Palace.

Lin Ying was carefully memorizing the carved beams and painted buildings of Jinghe Palace, when she saw two heavy palace doors on the tenth floor of the jade steps being slowly opened by six palace attendants, making a steady sound.

The palace people raised their voices and announced: "The Empress Dowager Feng Luan has arrived, all the guests will stand up to greet her!"

One wave has not calmed down, but another wave has arisen: "The Queen Mother and Phoenix arrived, and all the guests stood up to greet her!"

In the main hall of Jinghe Palace, the palace people carried out the old Queen Mother Qiao Feng with a chair inlaid with gold and carved phoenixes, and then carried out another chair inlaid with gold. Queen Mother Qiao Jing walked out of the palace.

He walked out and sat on her seat.

Shu'er stood up with everyone and saluted the two queen mothers. She was surprised that the queen mother was old and withered. Even if she was dressed up and dressed up, she could not hide her dying. Even the queen mother Qiao Jing had too many babies under her phoenix hairpin.

White hair, silvery light dazzling under the blue sky.

Shu'er's resentment towards the two of them suddenly disappeared. She thought, even if my biological mother Xiao Yi was murdered by your order, even if I was thrown into the Jade River by your order, you can calculate other people's lives and deaths, but you can't control others.

No matter how time has eroded you, my biological mother at least lived happily in Fanjing, and I also traveled around the country and lived happily. What about you? In the end, you are just a lonely widow living alone in a palace!

Before everyone had finished the ceremony, the palace official announced again: "The auspicious time has come, happy to welcome the new couple!"

Following the sound of graceful etiquette and music, the palace officials divided the guests to both sides, leaving a passage in the middle. From the Jinghe Palace Gate to the main hall above the jade steps, the palace officials quickly unfolded a long vermilion carpet.

When the door of Jinghe Palace was opened again, the King of Song strode in dressed in vermilion clothes. He was tall, with a straight back and an air of majesty. Behind King Song were two women in red, one on the left and one on the right.

Their steps are graceful and their waists are slender. Although they each hold a red fan to cover their faces, you don't need to look at their appearance to know that they are both first-class beauties.

Shu'er was squeezed to the front by the crowd, and she stared at the King of Song who was gradually approaching.

Lin Ying, Qing Yu and Yi Feng happened to be assigned to the other side of the long vermilion carpet by the palace staff. Lin Ying was squeezed to the back and was stretching her neck to look at Shu'er.

Shu'er suddenly felt that King Song's straight posture when walking looked familiar. Before he could think about it, two seven or eight-year-old boys suddenly ran after him. One boy accidentally tripped and threw himself behind Shu'er.

Shu'er was not paying attention and fell to the ground with a "Ouch" sound, landing on the long vermilion carpet.

Shu'er felt embarrassed and rude, and was about to get up from this awkward kneeling position, but saw that the hem of King Song's fine clothes and dark-colored boots had already arrived in front of her. She was still kneeling there, and hurriedly raised her head, wanting to take the opportunity to catch a glimpse of her brother first.

With his current appearance, she was afraid that by the time she got up, King Song would have already strode over, and she would only be able to see his back.

Looking up, the sun is dazzling.

The face of King Song was even more dazzling.

Shu'er looked at the man standing in front of her in surprise. Wasn't he called "Qiao Jing"?

Liu stopped walking, with a rare gentle smile in his eyes, and curiously lowered his head to see the young man in blue kneeling in front of him. Lord Xiling, you can easily sneak into the White Jade Palace, and you have fought all over Peerless Peak.

You are invincible in all disciplines, but why do you always fall in front of me? Where is your light and elegant Xuannv footwork?

Seeing Shu'er, Liu looked surprised. He thought she was surprised that he had changed from Qiao Jing to the King of Song, so he stretched out his hand to her and said, "I hope you'll forgive me for concealing my identity."

Shu'er took Liu's hand and stood up, feeling warm and cold in her heart. It turned out that this reunion that she had been looking forward to for thirteen years was actually a meeting that had not happened for dozens of days.

Tears came in waves, but they were suppressed by her.

The sun is shining brightly and the spring breeze is warm. This is my brother’s wedding day.

Wearing a vermilion blanket and light blue clothes, she was dressed as a man and looked at the King of Song. After the mist, the brilliance in her eyes was more dazzling than the noon sun.
Chapter completed!
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