Liu Wanxi took out an edict and read it in public: "Xiahou Di is indeed my blood. In the past, she was not able to recognize my flesh and blood due to her face. This is my fault. She only likes Di'er's character and good character, and has both civil and military positions. She has served as an important position in the court for many years and has become a pillar of the country. I feel comforted. Now it is the spring festival, and all officials are here, so it is appropriate to judge it in public and recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors. In the past, she had experienced relatives and had archives sealed in the clan's house. The clan's orders can be taken and displayed widely. If there are any doubts, the medical saint can be tested again in public."

As the reading was made, the whispers of officials gradually rose, but after reading it, it gradually subsided.

The facts are very clear. Many people are prepared in their hearts, but at this time they accept it calmly. Especially the edicts dare to make the medical saint test it in public, so there will be no falsehood.

Liu Wanxi transferred the edict to Eunuch Li. Eunuch Li held it in front of the ministers and showed it one by one, asking Su Duancheng and others to verify the jade seal. Zong Ling had long been settled by Liu Wanxi, and at this time he quickly took out old files and showed them to the ministers. The archives not only included records of the verification of relatives, but also recorded the whole story of the incident.

A group of important officials looked at the imperial edict and archives and shook their heads and sighed: "Captain Xiahou is indeed the blood of the Tian family, this is really..."

Ji Wuxing's laughter had long been heard among the prince: "Test, test, test, Xiao Didi and we grew up together, and everyone knew that she was a real sister. In other words, the father didn't speak, so we couldn't say it in public. Now we don't have to hold it in our hearts, so we're happy!"

Even Ji Wuli sighed: "When Xiahou was young, I had already left the palace, but I also knew that there was a sister in the palace. I would occasionally send some gadgets when I entered the palace."

OK, these people have said that, why do you have to test it?

Ji Wuyou kept lowering his head, and at this moment he finally looked up, looked at Ji Wuxing, who was grinning with a big mouth and laughing, and then looked at Xiahou Di next to the crowd.

Xiahou Di remained silent.

This is a very complicated mood.

She really hates that others say that she is a general arrester who relies on relationships. However, more than three years have passed, and her achievements in the general arrester are obvious to all. Now Xuanzhe and his team are also convinced, and no one is talking about this. So what if it is a princess?

No one wants to have no father or mother, and even relatives cannot recognize him.

But the father's attitude was hard to understand. She had no idea what he was thinking, so why didn't he recognize it?

Today, I finally have a home, right?... But for some reason, Xiahou Di couldn't laugh out loud. The sadness and joy in his heart flashed the most, but Xue Mu's shadow.

——Give you a princess.

Ji Wuyou closed his eyes.

He wanted to say that this imperial edict was definitely not from the father, and the father would never give such an order. But he could not say it, not only could he not say it, but also when all the brothers spoke to prove it, he could not fall behind. Ji Wuyou took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled brilliantly: "What title did Father give Xiahou? If it doesn't sound nice, I will not follow it."

His voice seemed to be trembling, but no one noticed it during this bustling time. Instead, he said: "That's right, what is the title of General Xiahou that Your Majesty gave us?"

Liu Wanxi took out another imperial edict and read it: "Even if she returned to the clan, the name of Xiahou Di has been spread throughout the world, so there is no need to deliberately change it. It can be divided into clan names and commonly used names, and it is still called Xiahou Di in daily life, but the clan is named Ji, and there is no generation in the clan..." After reading this, Liu Wanxi couldn't help laughing.

When I remembered that when I wrote this imperial edict, Xue Mu was next to me, rolling around with laughter.

Ji Wudi...

Seeing that Liu Wanxi was out of character, no one blamed her for being disgraceful. In fact, countless people laughed at this time. Ji Wuxing was laughing so hard that he was falling. Xiahou Di's own face turned red, shy and angry.

The name pit of the Ji family this generation cannot escape... If Xue Mu hadn't deliberately added to Xiahou Di in daily life, he would have really changed his name to be invincible, and he would have been out of the show for the rest of his life.

Liu Wanxi smiled for a while, finally calmed down, and continued reading: "...The imperial seal, Princess Pingyang."

Of course, it is impossible to be Princess of the Reed. Reeds are no different from wild grass. Others can verbally shout like this. It is absolutely impossible for a formal title to be banned. As for the likes of returning the beads, just forget it, but even savages will not be banned like this.

But of course, the title of Pingyang was not Ji Qing's original title. He didn't know anything and was still sleeping...

This is Xue Mufeng's.

The heroine, princess, the first thing he thought of was Pingyang.

It's very suitable for Xiahou Di, no problem.

Liu Wanxi looked at the dazed Xiahou Di and smiled slightly: "Princess Pingyang, why don't you come forward to receive the order?"

Xiahou Di walked forward in a daze and knelt down on his knees: "Son...son...son...receive the order."

The ministers were very pleased with their smiles. No matter what political position, as long as people with normal conscience were happy to see such a harmonious and perfect thing as to recognize their ancestors. When Xiahou Di shouted the title of "son minister", some people couldn't help but cheer.

Ji Wuxing laughed and said, "I am treating you tonight, and you are not allowed to leave..."

Liu Wanxi glared viciously: "Tonight's palace banquet! What kind of skin is it?"

Ji Wuxing shrank for a moment and smiled apologized: "It turns out that my mother will get angry too. It's the first time I see you."

Mother, everyone present felt that it was normal. If Xue Mu heard it, he would laugh again. Liu Wanxi would be three years older than you... He forgot. In fact, he is only three years older than Ye. His father has been shouting for almost a year...

Liu Wanxi also thought of this layer and her eyes fell on Xiahou Di again...mother and daughter uh...

Her face turned red and she said softly: "Princess Pingyang comes to my palace. This is the position of the royal female family."

"It's...Mother."

"Scream again?"

“…Mother.”

Liu Wanxi feels that someone is going to start holding the wheels again...

…………

In addition to the little episode of the princess' successful enthronement, the festival itself is not good, and the annual thing is already just a form.

This form is very complicated, and it lasts from morning to afternoon. The sacrifices are extremely complicated and people are doing them seriously.

In fact, one problem can be highlighted:

Not many people really care about Ji Qingyuan.

If Ji Qingyuan had just fallen, the ministers would still want him to take charge of work or arrange the funeral, but to this day, the government affairs hall has been operating on its own and the distribution of power has changed. Although Eunuch Li represents the emperor, it is impossible to say anything in one sentence. Now the power is in equal installment, and the vested interests are no longer willing to the emperor to come out and make trouble.

In the future, there will be opportunities to suppress other factions and monopolize power... For example, summoning the official ministers and suppressing the eunuch party... Who has the final say in the government affairs then?

Some people don’t want Ji Qingyuan to make trouble anymore. They are causing trouble here and there every day. Wouldn’t it be better to calm down?

It would be nice to lie down like this forever.

In the complex festivals, not everyone is meticulous. Many people seem to be attending the festival without looking at them, but are actually talking nonsense.

For example, Chen Ganzhen, who seemed serious, was whispering to his apprentice: "People say that Your Majesty sleeps for most of the day every day? What's your name?"

Xiao Qingwu smiled apologized and said, "Isn't it good to fall asleep?"

"This is a traitor."

"I haven't seen Master be so loyal, otherwise it would be Master who came to treat the disease, right?"

Chen Ganzhen was very shocked: "You have been taken over by someone? You have shrunk and disappeared for the rest of your life. Who did you learn these sharp teeth from?"

"Ah? Is that so haha..."

Chen Ganzhen was quite pleased: "My heart disease is difficult to treat. I am worried that you will die early after depression. Now it seems that there is no problem... Master Xue Mu, who is a master, seems to have done a good job, and is more qualified than being a teacher."

Xiao Qingwu murmured, "He is not qualified..."

Chen Ganzhen glanced at her for a while and asked, "Master Mo Gu of Qixuan Valley has always invited us to destroy the poisonous miasma. Are you going to stay here to continue to heal Your Majesty and study part-time, or do you come to treat Your Majesty as a teacher? You go to Qixuan Valley?"

Xiao Qingwu was a little confused: "I don't want to go, it's so far..."

Chen Ganzhen said lightly: "Xue Mu will never stay for a long time. I'm afraid he will leave in three to five days. Are you sure you want to stay here?"

Xiao Qingwu almost stopped his voice: "Then why should I keep it?"

Chen Ganzhen glanced at his apprentice sideways with a blank expression: "Go, Your Majesty's illness, I've taken over for your teacher."

"But……"
Chapter completed!