Tang Wan looked up at Zhao Hao in confusion.
When she saw the wooden bull in front of her, her expression instantly changed.
"This…this is…"
Tang Wan was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
"Are you looking for the Peach Blossom Sword God?”
Zhao Hao smiled. He took out a mask with golden patterns and gently put it on his face.
"How…is this possible?"
Tang Wan was so scared that she fell back and muttered,""Could it be that Your Majesty…"
"You are very smart."
"This matter is my secret."
"Other than you, no one else knows.”
Zhao Hao took off his mask and said with a faint smile,""In other words, you have fallen into my hands for the rest of your life.”
"ChenQie is willing!"
Tang Wan was still shocked, but the surprise in her eyes was even greater.
The Peach Blossom Sword God wearing a mask was a young girl's Jianghu dream.
Zhao Hao, who was wearing a dragon robe, was the husband she was going to entrust her life to.
"Little Guizi!"
Zhao Hao smiled and turned to look outside the hall.
"This servant is here!"
Xiao Guizi quickly pushed the door open and entered.
"Pass down the decree."
"Tang Wan is conferred the title of virtuous consort, and she is given the title of Ciyuan Hall. She will lead the six palaces on behalf of the Empress.”
"His father, Tang Hong, was conferred the title of Duke of He, and his mother, Tang Shi, was conferred the title of Madam of He.”
Zhao Hao looked down at Tang Wan and smiled.""Are you satisfied?"
"ChenQie thanks Your Majesty."
Tang Wan hurriedly thanked the emperor.
There was no distinction between the three consorts of De Shuxian. If the emperor did not confer the title of empress, the consort would be the person with the highest status in the harem.
A daughter of an eighth grade judge was conferred the title of Imperial Consort right from the start. This kind of favor was truly shocking.
"Then go pass the decree."
Zhao Hao waved at Xiao Guizi.
Xiao Guizi was also stunned by Zhao Hao's reward.
Fortunately, he immediately came back to his senses when Zhao Hao spoke.
"This servant will obey."
Xiao Guizi left.
Hanging in the hall.
Only Zhao Hao and Tang Wan were left.
"Your…Your Majesty."
"ChenQie doesn't know how to manage the harem…"
"Your Majesty, please retract your order," Tang Wan stammered.”
"How can the emperor take back his words so easily?”
"You are now the concubine with the highest position in the harem. Even if Zhen doesn't give the order, the harem has to obey your orders.”
"You're still young. You can slowly learn what you don't understand.”
"There are no other concubines in the palace, so there is nothing to be busy with.”
Zhao Hao reached out to help her up and said with a faint smile,""There's no need to be so distant with me. The Wan 'er I saw that day could be said to be as agile as a rabbit.”
"Your Majesty…"
Tang Wan blushed.
"I will call you Wan 'er in the future."
"You can call me an official or an official. It's up to you.”
"Let's go, zhen will take you to the palace for a stroll.”
"In a few days, Zhen will have to meet the envoys of the various countries. I'm afraid I won't have much time to accompany you.”
Zhao Hao took Tang Wan's hand and walked out of the door.
……
……
December 23rd.
The day to pay homage to the Kitchen God was also the small day of the year.
The people of Bianjing were jubilant. They worshiped the Kitchen King, swept away the dust, ate candy, and bathed to remove the dust. They were very busy.
It had been thirteen years.
They could finally celebrate New Year's Eve under the rule of their homeland.
Almost no one would sulk with others. Even their own children were naughty and decided to wait until the new year to deal with them.
Except for the foreign envoys who were staying at the Bianjing courier station.
The Xixia and Dali envoys sat by the window drinking wine. Seeing the people coming and going on the streets of Bianjing, their hearts were filled with sorrow.
"I rushed here from Dali and it took me more than a month to reach Bianjing.”
"But it's been almost five days, and I still haven't seen the emperor of the Great Song.”
The Dali envoy sighed slightly." I'm afraid that if we wait another month, the people of Great Song will still be celebrating the new year. Dali will be subjugated."”
"Prime Minister, stop complaining."
"You've only been in Bianjing for four or five days, I've been here for almost a month.”
"The Great Song is truly worthy of being separated for three days.”
"With such a rich economy as support, even if we were trapped in the south for decades, we would still be able to rise overnight.”
The Xixia envoy smiled bitterly." Our Xixia cavalry can rule the world, but the people are starving. This war has only lasted for two months, and the national treasury is almost empty of food.”
"Dali has always been peaceful and has never thought of fighting for the Central Plains, but it still can't escape the flames of war.”
Gao Shunzhen shook his head and sighed."You and I are both in trouble, why complain?"
"Yeah…"
"I really hope this New Year's Eve will pass quickly.”
"The Emperor of Great Song summoned us and allowed our people to struggle on with their lives.”
The Xixia envoy shook his head and sighed.
For Han dynasties like the Great Song, New Year's Eve was the most important. They would probably only be summoned after the New Year.
At this moment.
A duck's voice rang out in the relay station.
"Pass on His Majesty's orders!"
"The envoys of Xixia and Dali will immediately head to the palace for an audience.”
The envoys of the two countries looked at each other, their joy overflowing.
"Stop dawdling, let's go!"
Gao Shunzhen, the Prime Minister of Dali, stood up and rushed out of the door.
"Gao Xiangguo, wait for me!"
The Xixia envoy hurriedly chased after Gao Shunzhen.
Inside the relay station.
In an instant, it became chaotic.
The diplomatic missions of the two countries quickly prepared everything for the meeting. They boarded the carriage prepared by the imperial court and headed for the palace of Bian Jing.
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