Zhu Yijun looked at Song Yingchang and said with a smile, "Okay, the imperial edict will be sent out soon. In a few days, I will have someone take you to see the person I have arranged for you.
When the time comes, you will go to Tianjin together. I will have the Imperial Bodyguard send someone to protect you. "
"I will take my leave!" Song Yingchang knew that the matter was over, so he bowed and left.
Looking at the sky, Zhu Yijun found that it was really a bit late. He touched his stomach and felt hungry. Let's go to Kunning Palace for dinner!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun ordered Chen Ju, who was next to him, "Let's go to Kunning Palace!"
Chen Ju was stunned. Going to Kunning Palace again?
You have just been driven out of Kunning Palace by the Empress, right?
However, Chen Ju did not dare to say anything and quickly agreed, "The Imperial Majesty is coming to Kunning Palace!"
Glancing at Chen Ju, Zhu Yijun shook his head helplessly and ignored him. He directly put his hands behind his back and strode to Kunning Palace.
Top Fragrance Restaurant.
Xu Wenchang walked into the restaurant with a smile on his face and greeted the shopkeeper.
"Oh, Lord Xu, you came at the right time today. I got something good yesterday, a 20-year-old Shaoxing yellow. You came today."
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his forties with a handlebar mustache. After seeing Xu Wenchang, he greeted him with a smile.
"Lord Xu, you are really lucky. Please come upstairs!
I will immediately prepare wine and food for you. "
Hearing that it was a 20-year-old Shaoxing yellow, Xu Wenchang immediately smiled, "Good, really good. Quickly bring the wine up!"
After Xu Wenchang went upstairs, it was not long before Li Zhonghang came over with Li Xi and went upstairs with a smile. Seeing Xu Wenchang, Li Zhonghang cupped his fists and said, "Brother Wenchang, last time was in a hurry. This time, we must have a good drink."
Glancing at Li Zhonghang, Xu Wenchang smiled and said, "You've already prepared a jar of twenty-year-old Shaoxing yellow wine. If I don't drink a few cups, I'll be letting you down."
Li Zhonghang stared blankly for a moment before he smiled and said, "You noticed?"
"Actually, I had my suspicions the first time I came here. This Top Fragrance Restaurant makes authentic Shaoxing dishes. From the waiters to the shopkeeper, everyone is from Shaoxing.
I've been in the capital for so long, but this is the first time I've seen something like this. "
"But that's not a big deal. The key is that people in the capital don't like Shaoxing cuisine.
None of the chefs in the Imperial Palace can cook as well or as authentic as the ones here. "
"If such a person opened a restaurant in Shaoxing, he would definitely make a lot of money. Why did he come to Beijing?
Even if there's a reason, there aren't any customers here. "
"But whether it's the shopkeeper or the waiter, they don't look anxious at all."
"Putting all of this together, we can infer that this Fragrance Inn isn't here to make money. The person who opened it has an ulterior motive. Since I'm here, then I might be here for this purpose.
Then, the person who opened this Fragrance Inn is you. Am I right? "
Li Zhonghang smiled and said, "I've long heard that Xu Wenchang's intelligence is world-shocking. Now that I've seen you today, your reputation is well-deserved."
Xu Wenchang waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's just an empty reputation. Since we've talked about it, then I'll make things clear with you. There are some things I can do for you, and some things I can't do for you."
"You know what you're doing. You don't need to say anything that makes me feel awkward."
Li Zhonghang quickly agreed and said, "I understand. Brother Wenchang, please sit. Let's drink a few cups. I spent a lot of effort to get this twenty-year-old Shaoxing yellow wine.
To tell you the truth, I also spent a lot of effort to get the chef of this Fragrance Inn. "
"If this craftsmanship is released, I'm afraid many people will fight for it. It seems that you really put in a lot of effort," Xu Wenchang said with a smile.
The two of them talked in detail, as if they were not affected by what had just happened. Soon, the dishes and wine were served, and the two of them toasted each other.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Xu Wenchang said, "I've done what you asked me to do for you."
"Follow me to the palace tomorrow!" Xu Wenchang glanced at Li Xi and said, "Bring your son with you!"
Li Zhonghang immediately smiled and said, "Good, good. Thank you, Brother Wenchang. Let me toast to you."
Watching Xu Wenchang, who was a little drunk, get into the car, Li Xi looked at his father with some doubt and asked, "Father, since you built this Fragrance Inn, why did you let him see through it?"
Li Zhonghang glanced at his son and said with a smile, "If I don't let him see through it, won't he see through it?"
"Isn't it good now? He knows that we didn't deliberately hide it."
Li Xi was stunned, then nodded and said, "Father, you are really smart. Even a person like Xu Wenchang is no match for you."
Looking at his son, waiting for him to feel guilty, Li Zhonghang said, "Do you think Xu Wenchang didn't see that your father did it on purpose?
Although he didn't say it and seemed to pretend that he didn't see through it, who can tell what is true and what is false in this world? "
"I told you long ago, don't look down on anyone, especially people like Xu Wenchang."
Li Xi's face suddenly became serious, then he bowed to Li Zhonghang and said, "Yes, father, I understand."
Li Zhonghang glanced at his son and then said, "Go back and pack your things. Tomorrow, go to the palace with me. Be careful. This time, the meeting with the emperor is related to the future of our Li family."
The next morning, Li Zhonghang took his son, Li Xi, and followed Xu Wenchang to the palace.
However, when they arrived at the palace, they weren't directly brought to see the emperor. Instead, they waited inside the palace.
After giving a small eunuch a big silver ingot, the eunuch told them that the emperor was meeting with the messenger of Wala.
Palace of Heavenly Purity.
In fact, Zhu Yijun should have met Mo Rigen a few days ago. However, Empress Wang was pregnant a few days ago, so Zhu Yijun didn't have the mood to meet Sanniangzi's brother.
Only today did Zhu Yijun remember this matter, so he asked someone to find Mo Rigen.
Zhu Yijun was very interested in this Mo Rigen. He looked like he was in his twenties.
He wore a Mongolian robe, had a dark complexion, and was very tall and strong. To be able to get a name like Mo Rigen, his strength must be extraordinary.
The name Mo Rigen meant a godly archer. Obviously, this name wasn't given randomly.
"Your Majesty, I represent the Wala Chiragut tribe to express the highest respect to you. At the same time, I also represent the Sungai Of Gojoseon to express my respect and submission to the Daming." Mo Rigen placed one hand on his chest and knelt on the ground.
Zhu Yijun said with a smile, "No need for formalities. You may rise!
Please also bring my greetings to the Sungai Of Gojoseon. "
"I heard about the Sungai Of Gojoseon. I am very sad about it. The Sungai Of Gojoseon is a hero. He is indeed a descendant of the Golden Family." Zhu Yijun praised A Dahan while looking at Mo Rigen's expression.
In the end, Zhu Yijun saw Mo Rigen's angry expression. It was obvious that he didn't like A Dahan.
"Mo Rigen, I want to ask you. Why did you come to the Daming this time?" Zhu Yijun looked at Mo Rigen and slowly asked.
Although both groups came under the guise of announcing the death of the Sungai Of Gojoseon, they were actually here for the Golden Seal.
However, according to the rules of Wala, it was reasonable for Ala Lik to come, but it was unreasonable for Mo Rigen to come.
However, Zhu Yijun hoped that Mo Rigen could find the reason, no matter how lame it was.
"Your Majesty, I came to the Daming this time for two reasons. First, to announce the death of the Sungai Of Gojoseon. Second, I hope that the Daming can make the son of the Sungai Of Gojoseon the new Sungai Of Gojoseon." Mo Rigen didn't beat around the bush and said directly.
"I heard that the Daming is the eldest son of the first wife to inherit the throne. Since he is the son of the Sungai Of Gojoseon and the eldest son of the first wife of the Sungai Of Gojoseon, he should be the one to inherit the throne."
When he said this, Mo Rigen had a serious expression on his face.
Zhu Yijun looked at Mo Rigen. Although he didn't have any expression on his face, he was trying hard to hold back his laughter. Whose idea was this?
The first person that Zhu Yijun suspected was Xu Wenchang. No one else would come up with such a trick.
Did Mo Rigen make sense?
Of course there was. According to the rules of the Han people, of course it was so.
Of course, the eldest son of the first wife of the first wife was the son of the Sanniangzi.
If they really did this, Hwang Tae-gil could only go to the side to cool off.
However, Zhu Yijun thought for a while and immediately thought of the sinister side of this idea.
If they followed the rules of the Wala, then the Wala would always be the Wala.
However, if they followed the rules of the Daming and learned from the Daming, then the Wala would become the Wala of the Daming sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yijun instantly smiled. This idea really seemed to come from the hands of Xu Wenchang.
Mo Rigen didn't understand the meaning of this at all. In any case, as long as he could push his sister's son to the throne, everything else wasn't important.
Seeing that Zhu Yijun didn't speak, Mo Rigen spoke again: "Your Majesty, the Sungai Of Gojoseon was conferred the title by the Daming. Wala is the vassal of the Daming. We are loyal to the Daming, admire the Daming's culture, and learn from the Daming in all aspects."
"If the Sungai Of Gojoseon's throne were to be passed on to Hwang Tae-gil, how can we bear it?"
He even knows how to use 'how can we bear it'?
Zhu Yijun pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Very well, We understand the intentions of the Sungai Of Gojoseon. We will discuss with the ministers and give the Sungai Of Gojoseon an explanation as soon as possible." After saying this, Zhu Yijun had someone bring Mo Rigen out.
Sitting on the dragon throne, Zhu Yijun pondered the ins and outs of the entire matter. Sure enough, this was the right thing to do.
If Hwang Tae-gil inherited the throne, although he could maintain the stability of the border on the surface, the Daming would lose the opportunity to advance further.
This time, the Daming must have a hand in the succession of the throne.
Turning Wala into North Korea and then annexing it, perhaps this was what he needed to do.
"Wool textile!"