Mo Pei Reflects Chen Guang

As Emperor Chongxuan's deadline approaches, Chen and Princess Chu Qingyan return to the capital at starry night according to the decree, and bring their younger brother to stabilize the situation of the court. The mourning hall was quiet, and in the Jinluan Hall, she stood under His Majesty Dan in a plain dress. She raised her plain hands lightly, and the tiger talisman given by the late emperor shone brightly in the palm of her hand. The black iron pattern reflected the bright yellow dragon pillars in the hall. The civil and military officials in the court held their breath. Even the chamberlain who was in charge of the palace bowed their heads, not daring to breathe. "Princess, it is inconsistent with the ancestral system for women to participate in politics." Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance came out with a trembling voice, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. His words were swallowed up by the dead silence in the palace. Several conservative old ministers behind him looked at each other. They wanted to agree but were afraid of the pressure of the tiger charm. They only dared to lower their heads and twist the beads, and their fingertips trembled slightly. At the first seat at the bottom of the stairs, Regent Xiao Jingxing carelessly rubbed the warm jade on his waist with his fingertips. The smooth curve of the jade pendant flowed between his knuckles. His dark eyes were half-concealed, and his half-smiling eyes were locked on the plain figure with great interest, but there was a bottomless exploration hidden in his eyes. Lin Yan, the personal guard beside him, stood upright, his tall and straight figure set off by his black attire. He swept his cold eyes across the hall, guarding his master at every step, but when Chu Qingyan spoke, he raised his eyes very lightly. A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chu Qingyan's lips, and his voice was clear but every word was clear: "The rules set by our ancestors are to protect the country and the people, rather than to be restricted by gender. I was given the title Chenhe by the late emperor. I studied under the Lin family at the age of three. At the age of eight, I followed the late emperor's "Prince's Policy" to govern the country and the dynasty. At the age of thirteen, I went to Qiuwei incognito. The reason for winning the first place is not because of my status as a princess, but because of my true ability and knowledge. The late emperor ordered me to guard the fiefdom for five years. It was a matter of experience and was not abandoned. Now I am given a tiger talisman to summon me back to the capital. It is because I believe that I can take on the important task of supporting the young master and stabilizing the government. If you feel that I am not worthy, are you doubting the vision of the late emperor? " Before she finished speaking, the courtiers who had been whispering just now felt as if they had been struck by thunder, and they all fell to their knees. Even the conservative old ministers also collapsed on their knees, muttering and not daring to speak. Only the Minister of War, Zhou Ting, was the first to kowtow and said loudly: "The princess is both talented and virtuous, and with the tiger talisman of the late emperor in hand, I am willing to follow the princess's orders to protect the young master and stabilize the court!" Several generals under his command agreed one after another, and the voices of agreement gradually rose in the palace. The attendants in the palace were busy singing loudly, which made the palace more solemn and solemn. Chu Qingyan walked past the kneeling ministers and paused slightly when he reached Xiao Jingxing's side. He tilted his head, with a playful smile on his lips, and his low voice, wrapped in the scent of pine smoke and ink, brushed past her ears: "The princess played this game beautifully. I will play the chess game well with the princess." The warm breath brushed against his ears, with a tentative provocation and the interest of meeting his opponent in chess. Chu Qingyan looked back, with a hint of pride in his eyes. He smiled lightly but kept his edge in every word: "Since you are willing to play chess, please stand firm. Don't make moves easily, let alone leave early." The moment the two people brushed shoulders, their fingertips seemed to touch each other. The touch between Wen Yu and Wei Liang's fingertips lasted only a moment, but an undercurrent of ambiguity arose. Chen Yan's eyes beside Xiao Jingxing were slightly condensed, and he lowered his eyes quietly, still adhering to his duty as a guard; the maid behind Chu Qingyan followed suit, with her bare hands on the dagger at her waist, her eyes alert but determined, looking at the back of her princess, her eyes full of reverence. He looked at her back as she left gracefully, and rubbed the remaining warmth of their contact with his fingertips. His dark eyes darkened and his smile became deeper. She walked up to Danbi, lowered her eyes and caught a glimpse of her younger brother Chu Mingxuan being supported by the Taifu, looking at him timidly but firmly. Looking at herself, she stretched out her hand and gently pulled the little figure to her side. The smile on her lips did not diminish, but she knew deep down in her heart that in this chess game in Beijing, from today on, she and he were each other's only opponents, and they were also an inextricable entanglement in this life. 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