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Fu Guang has been attending the court for two years. Every time she enters the Xuanshi Hall, she is trembling with fear. Not only does her father have to take exams for her schoolwork, but he also asks her what she thinks of what the court said today.

The queen mother would occasionally give some reminders, but most of the time, she would just say it bravely.

When his father was satisfied, he nodded slightly. When he was dissatisfied, because his mother was nearby, he would not scold him, but would remain silent.

Until his father's silence became less and less, when Fuguang stepped into the Xuanshi Hall again, he heard his father say: "Starting from the first day of the next month, you can go to the court to discuss affairs. I will give you some errands. You next After studying, I have to go to the government offices to spend some time and take a good look at how those officials work."

Fuguang was busy all day long and never mentioned anything about finding a male favorite, which made Pei Zhi very satisfied.

When she was born, Pei Zhi planned to let her stay in Chang'an to supervise the country, while he took the queen on a tour eastward.

Fu Guang could not help but refuse. On the day he left the capital, Yu Tingwan hugged the girl in his arms and comforted her: "Your father and I will be back in a few months."

On the way to Qingzhou, when he saw that she was not in her right mind, Pei Zhi whispered: "Wanwan, Fuguang is big now, so there is nothing to worry about. Besides, her hairpin ceremony is the right to mobilize half of the guards, so nothing will happen. "

"That's not what I'm worried about. Don't you think something has been wrong with Fuguang lately?" Yu Tingwan was a little confused, "She hasn't made any mistakes in her recent errands."

She thought for a moment and said firmly: "Since you said you wanted to get her engaged, Fuguang has always been sitting there, thinking about something alone."

"Fuguang is not very satisfied with the candidates I mentioned. She thinks they are too stupid." Pei Zhi laughed. "She said she wanted someone like Wanwan who could talk about government affairs, be handsome, and be proficient in classics and historical records."

He lowered his eyes and touched the hair of the woman in his arms with his fingers, "Where can I find something like this for her? Even if there is one, it cannot be placed in the East Palace."

"How can I be in the harem?" Yu Tingwan pursed her lips and said: "You gave me military power. In the system you established, the queen was given such great power. Future emperors will probably have to think hard to reduce the power of the queen. "

When selecting people for Fuguang, Yu Tingwan discovered that he was extremely afraid of the harem interfering in politics. He felt that it would be a disaster if people in the harem were too smart. He wished that all the embroidered pillows in Fuguang palace were pleasing to the eye.

But he himself kept her in Xuanshi Palace all day long, talking about court affairs at every turn. Over the past ten years, Yu Ting had become familiar with those important ministers sooner or later.

"You are different." The man in black clothes looked relaxed and said without hesitation: "Wanwan is sincere to me."

"You said it as if no one else meant it."

"It's true that not everyone has it. Among the powerful people in Chang'an, no one has this thing."

"You used to be considered a powerful person in Chang'an." Yu Tingwan laughed, "What's more, according to you, if others really like you, you should also accept it?"

"I didn't have it before, but I have it since I met you." His throat moved slightly, and he pressed her head close to her heart, "So your heart is enough for me, and no one else is important."

She tilted her head and said in a low voice: "Your hair is even as thick as your hair. Why do you still speak so crookedly?"

Pei Zhi touched her face, his phoenix eyes slightly curved, "This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. Besides, Wanwan likes to hear it, so I will say more."

Yu Tingwan choked for a moment and said, "Who said I like it?"

"Of course I can feel it, do you still need to say it?" He smiled and said, "So do you like it Wanwan?"

She looked up at those smiling eyes and nodded slightly, "I do like it."

*

During the two months when Fuguang was supervising the country, she wrote a letter every two or three days. She did not dare to rush her father, but only dared to write to her mother.

Yu Tingwan took the letter and heard the man next to her complain: "I've only been away for a month, and I've written so many letters."

"Same as you." She said calmly: "I obviously followed you, but you still have the nerve to tell her."

Pei Zhi choked, hugged her and said, "Wanwan, we will pay homage to your parents tomorrow. Can you say more good things about me?"

Yu Tingwan tilted her head, with a hint of smile in her eyes, and said deliberately: "Why do you need me to tell you? The last time my brother took leave to return to his hometown to pay homage, he must have said a lot of good things about you."

His eyelids twitched, "Wanwan refers to the spring day last year? Marquis Pingyang probably secretly scolded me countless times."

"Brother doesn't know that. He will only tell the truth." Yu Tingwan looked at him, raised her hand and touched his face and said seriously: "Your Majesty, my father is very open-minded. Although he did not want me to get engaged to you before, but Fuguang is so big, he must have looked away long ago, just bring him more wine."

"As for my mother...you are of Princess Chengyang's blood, she will not dislike you."

After the worship, I originally wanted to stay in Lingji for some time, but after so many years, the people I knew well in the past were either gone or different from what I remembered. Yu Tingwan felt that it was useless to stay longer. After all, it was not that hometown anymore. , just go back earlier.

Fuguang was waiting anxiously in Chang'an, and on the day he led hundreds of officials to greet the emperor and empress at the city gate, he was dressed in black and looked very steady.

Her court uniform was the same as the emperor's except for the size and regulations.

At the moment when she was looking at Luan Jia, she walked a little hastily, and the jade pendant around her waist made a jingling sound.

"Father, you are finally back." After Fuguang finished speaking, he looked at Yu Tingwan eagerly, resisted the urge to hug her, and whispered, "Has your mother read all the letters I wrote?"

Pei Zhi glanced at her and said, "Your mother and I have read it. You even wrote about the roasted venison made by the imperial chef."

The prince rode his horse and followed Luan Jia all the way. He lowered his eyes and wondered what he was talking to his majesty. The officials in the distance sweated and secretly recalled whether Pei Zhao had shown any dissatisfaction with them in the past few months.

In fact, Fuguang was just talking about trivial matters. During these days, whatever happened in the court, she took care of everything in detail. She ordered the guards to deliver the letter to her father. Although her father was quite satisfied with her, she still felt like walking on thin ice. feeling.

Her father is back, and life will be as usual in the future, and she can finally relax.

Fuguang's good days passed for three years, until one day his father announced his intention to abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor.

Like a bolt from the blue, Fuguang rushed from the East Palace to the Jiaofang Palace. He hurried in and said, "Mother, is Father just on a whim or is he serious?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that there was someone sitting inside, wearing a black dragon robe, drinking tea with a relaxed expression.

"What's the noise? Your mother is still asleep."

Pei Zhi stood up and went to the outer hall and said slowly: "Of course I am serious."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Fuguang, "You are the first princess to take over the East Palace. When I was still here, no one dared to say anything. After a hundred years, even with your ability, I believe that you will not let the throne fall to others. It’s hard to avoid some turbulence in your hands.”

"How about I give way to you first to ensure a smooth transition to the throne." He paused, "As the emperor and the courtiers, you have to handle everything that needs to be done. With me sitting behind you, you can take your time and don't be in a hurry. .”

Fuguang was very moved and said with tears in his eyes: "So my father, the emperor and my mother don't want me anymore. Will you stay with me in Chang'an?"

Pei Zhi was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "How could your mother and I not want you?"

With this promise, Fuguang no longer opposed his father's decision.

It turns out that her father was tricking her.

Less than half a year after the new emperor's coronation ceremony, it was warm spring, so Pei Zhi took Yu Tingwan out to play incognito.

When the carriage left Guangling County, Yu Tingwan leaned in the arms of the person next to him, took off the jade crown on his head, and held a lock of hair.

"What are you thinking about Wanwan?"

Yu Tingwan remembered that yesterday on the streets of Guangling, some ignorant children were staring at his bun. He was curious about why the upright and elegantly dressed man had a face that was not old, but why his hair was as white as snow.

The woman with black hair like clouds raised her head slightly and said: "Your Majesty, why do I not have a single white hair? If I am like you -"

Pei Zhi rarely interrupted her, knowing what she meant, his heart felt soft and sour, "It means that I am a pretty good husband, and I don't have to worry about Wan Wan."

Yu Tingwan nodded slowly, her nose felt sour, and she raised the curtains of the car and pretended to look at the scenery outside. Suddenly she heard the man next to her ask: "Where do you want to go next?"

She was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "I want to go to Danyang County or Lingling County."

"Then let's all go."

"But one is in Yangzhou and the other is in Jingzhou. Will it take too long to leave Chang'an?" Yu Tingwan couldn't help but hesitate when he thought of Fuguang.

Pei Zhi remembered the contents of the letter sent by Zhen Yiwei, and Fuguang was following his instructions. However, his seemingly gentle but hidden sharp style of conduct was clearly taught by Pingyang Hou.

The teaching was good, and the support light was also used well.

"Wanwan, we don't need to worry too much about Fuguang. Besides, when we go back, she always thinks that I am the emperor, so she must ask me about government affairs." Pei Zhi caressed her cheek, "I promised you that when she grows up, , I will only be your husband."

Yu Tingwan was a little surprised: "When did you say this? Why don't I remember?"

"More than ten years ago? I can't remember the details clearly."

Yu Tingwan was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled and said, "How long will we stay in Danyang?"

"As long as Wanwan likes it, it doesn't matter how long it takes."

After Pei Zhi finished speaking, he said with a smile on his lips: "The days are still long, don't be anxious, I will accompany you wherever you want to go."