Chapter 137: The only ban

Emperor Xuanping adopted his adopted daughter Lu Chaochao and gave her the title Zhaoyang.

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers were in an uproar.

  Zhaoyang? Beizhao's sun?

Zhao and the same dynasty showed that the emperor really put his thoughts into it.

Zhaoyang, the sun of Beizhao, the center of Beizhao, is your Majesty going too far? ?

 The faces of the veterans changed slightly when they heard the title Zhaoyang.

Your Majesty wants to recognize his adopted daughter and make her a princess, but she is just a little princess, so the ministers will not object.

You can be given the title Zhaoyang, which is already above the princes and daughters.

At present, none of your Majesty's heirs have titles.

 All the concubines had red eyes, and Concubine Xiao gritted her teeth. She glanced at her father, Uncle Xiao Guo.

Uncle Xiao Guo was there and ignored her at all.

Concubine Xiao gritted her teeth with hatred. Since Lu Chaochao went to the Xiao family, her mother, younger brother, and nephew died suddenly.

Before her death, her mother only sent a message that Lu Chaochao must die.

 She already resented Lu Chaochao!

What's more, her daughter Xie Yining is your majesty's only princess.

 She has never had a title.

 Why is Lu Chaochao worthy?

"Your Majesty, she is just a registered princess, so there is no need for a title, right? Your Majesty likes her, and it is a great blessing to have her as your daughter." Concubine Xiao pursed her lips.

"The real heirs of the emperor never have titles. If they are given to an adopted daughter, wouldn't it make people look down on the royal family?"

Concubine Xiao frowned slightly, hiding the malice in her eyes.

Your Majesty, are you blind?

 Yining is your only daughter!

You don't dote on your own daughter and instead dote on an outsider?

 Is she worthy of all the honors bestowed upon her?

Concubine Xiao was the most powerful in the capital, with charming eyes like silk. She almost shed tears when she saw the emperor's grievance. Usually the emperor disliked her the most.

 The emperor's heart tightened and he secretly glanced at Lu Chaochao's expression.

 Seeing her eyes drooling as she stared at the tribute, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who do I give a title to? Why do you need to point your finger at it?"

"I'm too spoiled to you." The emperor glanced at her condescendingly.

"Princes and princesses are looked down upon by others without titles? How incompetent are they? If you are capable, how can you be afraid of being looked down upon by others?" The emperor's words contained a hint of contempt.

 "But Lu Chaochao... why does he need it?" Concubine Xiao still didn't give up and gave Lu Chaochao the title. She was unwilling to accept it!

"Oh, I'm worried that she will be looked down upon."

Concubine Xiao's heart was choked, the emperor's preference was undisguised.

"Should you seal it or not?" Lu Chaochao whispered and tugged on his dragon robe.

 "If you don't seal it, will Wo go home?"

　　[The prince's brother said that there will be a banquet after the sealing ceremony. ]

　　　[Will the banquet still be held? How many dishes? Can I eat more? I have twelve teeth...]

 Lu Chaochao felt anxious and angry.

　　　Mother always said that babies cannot digest food if they eat too much. They should not eat too much greasy food and should eat more milk and vegetables. ]

  [But I really don't want to eat vegetables. ]

  [If I want to eat vegetables, why don't I be reincarnated as a cow? ]

"Pfft..." The prince pursed his lips tightly, holding back tears.

 Lu Chaochao's voice always comes unexpectedly.

The queen glanced at him, and the prince coughed slightly and returned to his usual indifference.

 "Feng Feng Feng." The emperor waved his hand, fearing that she would run away.

Concubine Xiao stood there, while the little princess beside her stared at Lu Chaochao.

 It's all her fault, it's all her fault.

Lu Chaochao didn't give it any thought.

 She was only thinking about, when will the banquet start? How many dishes are there today?

 After the whole process, Lu Chaochao felt his chest pressed against his back with hunger, and even stared at the tributes and drooled.

"Wipe the saliva and let's start the banquet immediately." The prince secretly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

 The moment when Lu Chaochao's name was recorded in the royal genealogy and placed on the jade ultimatum.

 Sudden…

Countless magpies flew from all directions.

　　Holding delicate flowers in her mouth, they were hovering and flying over the palace.

 "Look, what is in the sky?" Everyone in the palace looked up.

Countless flowers sprinkled from the sky. The emperor was startled and looked down at Lu Chaochao.

She was standing on tiptoe, reaching out to touch the roasted chicken on the altar table, secretly grabbing the **** of the chicken and throwing it into her mouth.

 The cheeks are bulging high, like a little hamster.

 "It's auspicious, it's auspicious!"

"Auspiciousness comes from heaven, auspiciousness comes from heaven! If Beizhao gets this blessing, he will be protected by God, and Princess Zhaoyang will live a thousand years ago." Mr. Fang of the Ministry of Rites stood up and shouted "thousand years old" to Lu Chaochao.

 "It is Beizhao's good fortune to have good fortune come to Beizhao."

 "Your Majesty, Beizhao is blessed."

Seeing this scene, all the civil and military officials knelt down to worship Princess Zhaoyang.

 The emperor looked proud, picked up Lu Chaochao and looked at the ancestral tablet.

 Father, his son recognized her as Princess Beizhao.

 The emperor's eyebrows showed joy.

 Feast.

The Manchu and Martial Arts of the Manchu dynasty were talking about the new Princess Zhaoyang, who was talking about His Majesty, but Lu Yuanze and Lord Jiang were crowded out.

 The two of them were kicked out of the group chat.

Lu Chaochao, on the other hand, was busy hugging the mat.

Xuan Jichuan, the proton from Dong Ling Kingdom, was sitting low-key in the corner. Dong Ling had recently offended Bei Zhao, and he was having a hard time.

 The palace people are the best at criticizing the superior and flattering the inferior.

 He was originally a hostage, but Dong Ling offended Beizhao and the emperor disliked him, which made his life extremely difficult.

Princess Xuanyin has already proposed to marry the eldest prince.

 Just wait until the next year to get married.

Xuan Yin looked at his younger brother Xuan Jichuan worriedly. They were not favored in Dongling, otherwise they would not have been sent to him for marriage or as protons.

Now that the two countries are at war, Proton is a little embarrassed.

She saw that Xuan Jichuan's clothes were wet and his face was horribly pale.

 I was so distressed that I burst into tears.

  [Sister Xuanyin, why are you crying? ]

　　[Feel sorry for your brother? ]

　　[In the original book, Xuan Jichuan was humiliated in Beizhao. After returning home, he powerfully ascended to the throne and became King of Dongling. Dong Ling became extremely powerful in his hands. ]

 In the later period, it caused a lot of chaos for Lu Jingyao.

 The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Lu Chaochao stood up unsteadily and walked towards Xuanjichuan on his short legs.

Xuan Jichuan was twelve years old this year. The emperor showed his benevolence and righteousness and sent him to the Imperial Academy together.

 But in the Imperial College, all the sons of courtiers were at their peak.

They humiliated him and forced him to kneel on the ground and learn how to bark and crawl like a dog.

 He refused, so his ribs were broken.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged at the banquet, and when he breathed, it felt like a thousand arrows had pierced his heart, and he was so painful that he could not straighten his back.

The young man's hand holding the silver chopsticks trembled slightly.

 Under the robes, there were countless injuries.

His eyes were red, like a forbearing wolf cub.

 "Brother, is the mud bleeding?" Lu Chaochao asked softly and waxy.

I was angry that he trampled me like a bear cub under his feet, but afterwards he gave me delicious pea yellow.

 Lu Chaochao had already forgiven him.

Xuan Jichuan pursed his lips and said nothing, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

 "Brother, who is bullying Ni?"

 "Chaochao vent your anger on Ni!" Lu Chaochao put his hands on his hips and looked fierce.

"Wo wants to tell the emperor's father!" She wanted to pull Xuan Jichuan to stand up, but Xuan Jichuan's ribs were broken, and it was painful to move.

 The forehead is sweating profusely.

The little guy held his hand, and it felt warm, dispelling the coldness.

Xuan Jichuan shook his head. How could the emperor make the decision for him?

What's more, Dong Ling offended Beizhao, and the relationship was already tense.

 He, I am afraid that his life will be lost in Beizhao.