Chapter 1142 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (57)

Even if you don't stand up, take a few concubines first to stabilize the court.

He dragged on, and kept on dragging, just wanting to wait, when he can independently control the court situation, he will naturally stand after that, and Zhao Jing already has a candidate in his heart.

But……

He also knew that the ministers would definitely not pass his candidate, and even the Queen Mother would immediately veto it.

After all, she was born too low.

But if she becomes a queen, he doesn't have to worry about the harem.

It's just that the Tongfang in the original mansion was canonized as a talented person, and there were no concubines on it. These talented people made a mess in the harem all day long, and they filed complaints with him every day.

And if Xia Qiu was there, Zhao Jing believed that even if the three palaces and six courtyards in his harem were full, Xia Qiu could manage it in an orderly manner.

When it comes to intelligence, who is smarter and more suitable to be a queen than Xia Qiu?

However, when it comes to the royal family in this world, what is wisdom?

Feeling annoyed, Zhao Jing walked in the night, thinking of Xia Qiu, finally no longer wanted to control his thoughts of going out of the palace.

He wanted to go see her, he wanted to go during the New Year's Eve, but he was too busy, but now...he was drunk, and drunk people don't need to be so rational.

Imperial Palace, East Gate.

The carriage that left the palace in Weifu went out of the east gate in a low-key manner, and went straight to Duanwang's mansion.

And walking side by side with Gaoyouhe in the square market with high lanterns, all kinds of lanterns reflected Xia Qiu's face red, and Gaoyouhe's eyes were extremely soft.

"What are the plans for Xia's staff in the future?" Gao Youhe looked at Xia Qiu, who was looking around and was obviously in a happy mood, and asked.

"What's your plan?" Xia Qiu smiled, looking curiously at the row of small stalls next to him, and walked over in response to Gao Youhe.

A row of small bamboo cards with riddles written in ink.

"Hey, guess the riddles, and those who guess the answer will get a lantern~" The old man who sold the lantern saw them approaching, and greeted them with a smile.

There is a small stall in front and a row of lanterns in the back.

Gourd lanterns, watermelon lanterns, lotus lanterns, all kinds of things are really dazzling.

"Miss, do you want to guess riddles and try your luck?" the old man asked with a smile.

Shaking his head, Xia Qiu smiled and thanked him.

Putting aside the topic just now, Gao Youhe didn't bring it up again.

Xia Qiu did it on purpose, she naturally knew what Gao Youhe meant, now that Zhao Jing's staff no longer needed her presence, she naturally had to think about where she was going.

And she also thought about it, didn't everyone say to return home? Now that she has retired after completing her career, she can naturally retire and return to her hometown.

First ask Zhao Jing for a self-protected identity, and return home to help the original owner to vent his anger.

Then he went all the way south and settled in the Jinling area of ​​the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Zhao Jing seems to be a famous emperor now, what will happen in the future is uncertain. Song Dynasty is destined to retreat to the Jinling area in the south of the Yangtze River. She might as well settle there first and live safely.

"Does Xia Qiu want to leave the capital?" Gao Youhe followed behind her without any haste.

There were lively sounds all around, but Xia Qiu could still hear Gao Youhe's words very clearly.

She paused in her steps and didn't look back.

During the year, Zhao Ning and Princess Ying went to Huainan one step earlier. From the beginning to the end, everyone seemed to have forgotten that Gao Youhe and Zhao Ning should book Geng Tie.

At that time, Xia Qiu thought that the King of England had abandoned Gaoyouhe, but after the year Gaoyouhe rose all the way, it was clear that things were not that simple.

——Perhaps, Gao Youhe took refuge in Zhao Jing early on.

A warm hand suddenly held Xia Qiu's hand.