Chapter 51 No one can take away her world (51)

The empress actually attacked the teacher! !

That's right, the teacher is so charming, indeed only he is worthy of the empress.If the person accompanying the empress is a teacher, he thinks it's fine.

"The national teacher's small body can't stand the toss at all." Qianyan didn't notice something was wrong, and continued, "You must force yourself to practice martial arts and train your body well."

Yun Wenqian: "..."

I feel a little sympathetic to the teacher.

When he turned back, he sent some tonics to the teacher, so he could make up for it.

What should I give?Check out his warehouse in a while.

When Xun Zihuai woke up and went back to the Xingxing Tower, he realized that there were rumors about him and Qianyan last night in every corner of the palace.

Obviously he was just helping His Majesty answer the confusion in medical books, but it seemed that it was not the case when these palace people talked about it.

"Teacher, these are some of my thoughts, you can make up for it." Yun Wenqian didn't want to say much, he was still a child, and he left after delivering the things.

Xun Zihuai hadn't reacted to collecting a bunch of medicinal herbs to nourish his body.

When he figured it out, the news of He Qingshan and Ling Shier's death in Lenggong came out, and the palace people naturally forgot to talk about him and Qianyan.

He Qingshan and Ling Shi'er announced that they died of illness, but the palace people who had seen them all felt that the two were killed by fighting each other, and there were many traces of mutual tearing on their bodies.

Qianyan didn't stop these people from spreading the news in secret, but just ordered people to bury the two of them.

What He Qingshan did, as well as the fact that he and Ling Shi'er fought in the cold palace and tore each other to death, were spread out of the palace by gossip.But in just a few days, many places knew about it.

He Qingshan's reputation is completely stink, not only that, some of his deeds will be recorded in the unofficial history.

Yun Wenqian thought that his teacher would one day be the husband of Yan State, and all the officials thought so. Later, the people of Yan State also looked forward to this happening every day, but it never happened.

It was only by a coincidence that Yun Wenqian realized that it was a misunderstanding that night.

Nothing happened between his teacher Xun Zihuai and the empress at all, they stayed up all night discussing medical books.The teacher is weak and needs to rest, so the emperor allowed him to rest on the small bed.

But Yun Wenqian could clearly see clearly that the teacher liked the Queen Mother, and all he pretended to be was the Queen Mother.

At this time, he was already a young man, and he knew more.

I can better understand how much the teacher likes the empress. Although he is looking forward to the two being together, he can't intervene in this matter, and can only stand aside and worry.

He didn't know what kind of liking could make someone stand by her side willingly and without asking for anything in return.He admired and respected Xun Zihuai.

Of course, there are also some regrets.

Finally one day, Yun Wenqian couldn't help but came to Qianyan and asked her what she thought about Xun Zihuai.

Qianyan was a little surprised, this child also started to worry about her life's major events?

"It seems that there is less homework."

Yun Wenqian: "..."

"Are you free recently?"

Yun Wenqian: "..."

"Wen Qian, how old are you this year?"

Yun Wenqian had a bad feeling in his heart, so he answered truthfully: "It's past fifteen." He felt that the empress was asking the question knowingly.

"It's over fifteen, and I can barely sit in this seat."

"Wen Qian, let me pass on the throne to you."

Yun Wenqian was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, his face was pale, and his expression was tense: "Mother..."

don't want! !
(End of this chapter)

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