The young man said seriously, "How dare I talk nonsense about such a head-losing thing? My father was a groom for the Marquis of Jingguo. That day, a big man came into the Marquis' carriage. He heard the Marquis talk about this with his own ears, and it was absolutely impossible to be wrong!"

"I heard that the emperor has not been in the morning for several days?"

"No, our emperor is young and diligent. If he hadn't been ill, how could he not attend court for so many days?"

The young man approached a few people and said, "That's not the case! Let me tell you, don't tell me! My father said that the big man and the marquis were in the carriage and discussed the matter of the left prime minister's regent! You said that if the prime minister is regent, then isn't the emperor going to be finished?"

"Who is the Zuo Prime Minister? Oh, when I think about it, it was the father of Concubine Hui, right? Hey, it's not right. Didn't we say that our emperor is as close as brothers as a brother to the Marquis of Jingguo? Why don't we let the Marquis be the Regent?"

The young man said, "Tsk, what do you know? No matter how powerful the Marquis is, he is still a general. How can he bear the affairs of the court? Besides, Empress Hui is pregnant with Liujia. What if the emperor can't stand it then... do you understand?"

"Why don't the prince in Empress Hui's womb, what if Empress Hui gave birth to a princess?"

Young man: "No matter whether it is a princess or, now no one is more suitable than the Left Prime Minister to be the regent!"

The secret of the palace has always been the favorite topic of conversation for the people after dinner. On the small wooden trestle, there were more and more people around. The words said from the young man were immediately spread through ten thousand times, and were spread among the crowd with added fuel to the fire.

Jiang Lingyue listened silently for a while, and then someone stepped forward and said respectfully: "Girl, the marquis asked the slave to ask, is the girl satisfied with such an arrangement?"

Jiang Lingyue: "I didn't expect that your marquis is not only brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, but also plays these power tricks, but he is also perfect."

The man didn't dare to talk to him, but just lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Jiang Lingyue: "When I go back, I tell you that the marquis of the marquis is important, but there is always some real evidence. People can only feel relieved if they see it in person. Isn't it coming soon? As a national temple, no one comes, isn't that too deserted?"

When the man heard this, he was stunned and said, "I don't quite understand the girl's meaning."

Jiang Lingyue said, "Just tell him the original words."

After leaving these words, Jiang Lingyue stopped stopping on the wooden pier and returned to Ruolan Temple along the canal.

Nanchu has just experienced a great war, the national treasury is empty, and the western battlefield is full of life.

As the core powerhouses of this country, they are not thinking about how to stabilize the people and enrich the treasury.

For the people of the world, they only build up their high foundation stones, and the glory and continuation of the family are the careers they have planned throughout their lives.

The Millennium of Tianli has just begun, but a hunting activity where the mantis stalks the cicadas and orioles is quietly kicking off.

When he returned to Ruolan Temple, Jiang Lingyue stepped into the small courtyard where Jun Beiyi was. Suddenly, a slight coldness broke out in his nose.

She looked up and saw snowflakes suddenly rising in the night sky.

I heard that Nan Chu had not fallen snow for many years, but unexpectedly, I was met by Jiang Lingyue, who was a newcomer.

The noise of West Street cannot be transmitted to the deepest courtyard of Ruolan Temple. In front of the monks who are still doing evening classes are knocking on wooden fish to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The sounds of wooden fish and Buddhist scriptures spread out intertwined, bringing some unique desertification to this quiet snowy night.

Jiang Lingyue breathed the cold air, held the corner of her mouth, and was about to continue walking in, and suddenly raised her eyes and met the man's gaze.
Chapter completed!