Reborn Queen

"Let's see if you will continue to think wildly in the future!" Yan Ziyu looked at Song Zhiqian, and wanted to say something else, but with his pale face, Yan Ziyu swallowed the words of reproach. Looking at Song Zhiqian like this, Yan Ziyu What else could Ziyu have the heart to say?

Song Zhiqian was ill for a month. Not only Song Zhiqian couldn't bear it, but Yan Ziyu also lost a lot of weight. Watching Song Zhiqian's body decline day by day, Yan Ziyu couldn't do anything.

No matter how many doctors he invited, what he told Yan Ziyu in the end was just a sentence, "Heart disease still needs heart medicine". Speaking of Song Zhiqian, Yan Ziyu had no choice but to froth at the mouth.

Watching Song Zhiqian lose weight day by day, Yan Ziyu's body also gradually collapsed.

Song Zhiqian originally thought that it would be good to die in Yan Ziyu's arms like this, but as time passed, and when he found that Yan Ziyu couldn't bear it, Song Zhiqian realized how selfish his thoughts were.

"If you leave, I'll accompany you." Song Zhiqian was afraid for a while when thinking of what Yan Ziyu thought he was asleep and muttered to himself while touching his brows and eyes.

Song Zhiqian wanted to die in Yan Ziyu's arms, but he didn't want Yan Ziyu to die with him. He wanted Yan Ziyu to be well.

So Song Zhiqian didn't refute what Yan Ziyu said now, and looked at Yan Ziyu with a slight smile: "I know I was wrong, and I won't do it in the future."

"Just listen to what they say, and don't take it to heart." Seeing Song Zhiqian subdued, Yan Ziyu couldn't vent her anger. What's more, Song Zhiqian's health is not good yet, and Yan Ziyu is even more reluctant to say a serious word .

Song Zhiqian's behavior was also partly due to his negligence. He knew that those friends didn't like Zhiqian, and knew that Zhiqian was uncomfortable with them, but he naively thought that his friends would accept Zhiqian because of him. In the end, Zhiqian was hurt.

But even because of this, as soon as Yan Ziyu thought of what Song Zhiqian said to him when he had a heart-to-heart talk with him a few days ago, he wished to arrest Song Zhiqian and beat him up.

"Okay, I will only listen to you in the future." Song Zhiqian has learned a lot of tricks in Lange for so many years. He didn't use it before, but he didn't want to use it. Now he is willing to use it. How can Yan Ziyu be able to resist it? of?

Sure enough, after hearing Song Zhiqian's tender and affectionate words, and seeing Song Zhiqian's pleasing expression, Yan Ziyu's attitude softened a lot:

"Remember what you said." Yan Ziyu glared at Song Zhiqian, "We'll go to Yunzhou when you recover."

"Okay." Song Zhiqian now naturally does what Yan Ziyu says, without resisting at all.

"Don't think about it in the future," Yan Ziyu hugged Song Zhiqian in his arms. After such a toss, the already petite person became even more slender. Yan Ziyu suspected that if he exerted a little force, he would crush him. "What's the matter?" You have to ask me first.”

"Okay." Song Zhiqian replied in a low voice.

What Yan Ziyu didn't know was that Song Zhiqian still had reservations about him, and he didn't give him all the reasons, but because of Yan Ziyu's words about walking with him, Song Zhiqian's mood did improve a lot every day , It was originally a heart disease, and when the mood improved, the body also improved a lot.

Although Yan Ziyu doesn't know what Song Zhiqian is thinking now, but from Song Zhiqian's current performance, Yan Ziyu can also get a glimpse of it. Song Zhiqian's health has improved a lot, but it is still different from before. When Ziyu was discussing strategies, Song Zhiqian said very little.

Especially when facing outsiders, Song Zhiqian basically didn't say a word.

Regarding Song Zhiqian's "knowledge", Yan Ziyu's friends said that they were very helpful. They didn't like Song Zhiqian to be on an equal footing with them. Unwilling to give face.

But for Song Zhiqian's performance, Yan Ziyu was very distressed. After a long time, Yan Ziyu also found out that not only could he not change Song Zhiqian, but he also had no way to change his friends' views on Song Zhiqian. After discovering the problem, Yan Ziyu simply reconciled The former friends kept their distance, or went to appointments alone, and no longer brought Song Zhiqian with them.

But even so, Song Zhiqian was still a little cautious, and Yan Ziyu was anxious about such a change but had no choice but to suppress the thoughts in his heart and silently search for a solution.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Zhiqian put the book in front of Yan Ziyu, then tapped Yan Ziyu's head, and laughed a little at Yan Ziyu's ecstasy, when is it, are you still in a daze?

"I was thinking about when we just met the emperor and empress." Yan Ziyu came back to his senses, and saw Song Zhiqian looking at him with a smile on his face, "That was probably the luckiest time in my life."

The past of inviting them to stay in the inn in Qichi, Yunzhou is still vivid. Yan Ziyu thanked God more than once for allowing them to meet Lu Yanqi and An Jingxing at that time.

At that time, the relationship between Yan Ziyu and Song Zhiqian was in jeopardy. Although they didn't show it on the surface, both of them knew what was going on. It was just because of their mutual feelings that they suppressed all their unhappiness. At the bottom of my heart, I maintain the superficial peace.

But this kind of thing is the same as a festering wound, the more depressed it is, the more it will rot, and in the end it will be completely necrotic, and it will even affect the healthy place. When you want to uproot it, it will only bring a piercing pain pain.

The appearance of Lu Yanqi and An Jingxing prevented such a situation. Because of Lu Yanqi, Song Zhiqian gradually began to regain his vitality, and also began to slowly open his heart to Yan Ziyu, slowly but firmly began to abandon his previous identity , Up to now, Song Zhiqian seems to be a completely different person. Yan Ziyu never thought before that he could still see such a cheerful and lively Song Zhiqian.

"Don't let the emperor know about this," Song Zhiqian shook his head and smiled after hearing this, "otherwise you will lose all your holidays in a few days."

Song Zhiqian's words were not unreasonable. After Yan Ziyu was the number one scholar in high school, he discovered that the newly enthroned emperor was actually an old acquaintance of theirs. Before he could be happy, he was overwhelmed by a lot of official affairs.

A few days ago, when Lu Yanqi was here, it was okay, but now that Lu Yanqi has gone to Xinzhou, An Jingxing has become even worse. Based on the idea of ​​"I'm having a hard time, so don't you too", the life of Yan Ziyu and others can be described as is very sad.

Especially Yan Ziyu, these days are even more difficult, and the reason is very simple: "Who made you not only have a wife, but also a wife by your side?" An Jingxing's words echoed in Yan Ziyu's ears.

If An Jingxing knew Yan Ziyu's current thoughts, An Jingxing would only intensify and "squeeze" Yan Ziyu with more peace of mind. Thinking of this, Yan Ziyu's face collapsed involuntarily.

"Okay, stop making trouble, and do something!" Just when Yan Ziyu was lost in memories, Yan Ziyu's wife spoke. Looking at Yan Ziyu's expression, Song Zhiqian knew what Yan Ziyu was thinking, and started again Knocked on Yan Ziyu's head.

After Yan Ziyu came back to her senses, she blinked her eyes and looked at Song Zhiqian pitifully, as if accusing him of being so cruel. She looked like a little beast being bullied: "I'm tired."

"You only did it for half an hour today." Song Zhiqian didn't like Yan Ziyu's tricks. Yan Ziyu has used tricks many times now, and Song Zhiqian might have been "fooled" a few times before. Now looking at Yan Ziyu's look Acting pitifully, Song Zhiqian couldn't even blink his eyes.

Yan Ziyu was exposed by Song Zhiqian, but she was not annoyed, she raised her hand and pinched Song Zhiqian: "You help me."

"You're not afraid of being blamed by the emperor." Song Zhiqian raised his eyebrows. This person is becoming more and more lazy.

"The emperor doesn't care who did it." Yan Ziyu pulled Song Zhiqian to her side, "Who told me back then that we should share blessings and difficulties?"

"How do I know who said it? I didn't say it anyway!" Song Zhiqian rolled his eyes, and when Yan Ziyu wasn't paying attention, he got out of Yan Ziyu's arms, "Do your business, I'll go first step."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Ziyu to come back to his senses, Song Zhiqian walked out of the house directly.

A breeze blew by, Yan Ziyu looked at the empty study room, felt the residual warmth of Song Zhiqian in her hand, and looked at the things left by Song Zhiqian on the table, Yan Ziyu gritted her teeth: I am really getting better and better now. The less status you have, the weaker your husband is!

But thinking of Song Zhiqian's brisk footsteps when he left just now, Yan Ziyu laughed again after a while: "Anyway, as long as Zhiqian is happy."

"Where's Zhiqian?" Yan Ziyu's first words were this when she returned home after going down to court.

"Mr. Song went out early in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet." Hearing Yan Ziyu's question, Xiao Qi quickly blessed Yan Ziyu.

Although Song Zhiqian and Yan Ziyu were not married, their relationship was well known in the capital, not to mention Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba who had been serving Yan Ziyu all the time. Accident.

"Going out early in the morning?" Yan Ziyu frowned, and An Jingxing let him out after he finished his lunch in the palace, "Zhiqian used to go out often?"

"Yes." Xiaoqi nodded, Yan Ziyu, Song Zhiqian's average son, got up at the hour of a stick of incense after going to court, went out after breakfast, and would not come back halfway until dinner.

"Do you know where he went?" Hearing Xiao Qi's report, Yan Ziyu frowned. Usually when he came back, sometimes Zhiqian was not there, and sometimes he was there again. Yan Ziyu didn't take it to heart. Now listening to Xiao Qi What do you mean, Zhiqian usually leaves early and returns late?

"I don't know about that, Mr. Song didn't say anything." Xiao Qi shook his head.

The relationship between Song Zhiqian and Yan Ziyu is not to mention Yan Ziyu's mansion, even in the capital, many people know about it. In the mansion, Song Zhiqian is the master. Where is the master going, how can the servants have any reason to ask?

"You go down first." Yan Ziyu saw that Xiao Qi didn't know what to ask, so he didn't ask any more questions. Knowing that he might not be able to ask anything, he decided to ask Song Zhiqian himself when Song Zhiqian came back.

Yan Ziyu did not expect that this wait would be an afternoon.

"Why did you come back so early today?" When Song Zhiqian entered the door, he saw Yan Ziyu sitting in the room, and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"It's nothing, I just came back." Yan Ziyu didn't ignore the flash of exhaustion when Song Zhiqian entered the door, and took two steps forward, "Who knew you weren't there when I came back."

Yan Ziyu held Song Zhiqian in his arms, and his tone couldn't stop being aggrieved.

Hearing Yan Ziyu's words, Song Zhiqian couldn't help but laugh. How old is this man, he still thinks of a child, "Isn't this back?"

"I've been waiting for you all afternoon." Yan Ziyu refused, frowning like a child who couldn't get candy, his face was full of displeasure.

"Pfft..." Song Zhiqian pinched Yan Ziyu's face, "Stop making trouble, act like a child."

When Yan Ziyu heard this, she put away the grievance on her face, and pulled Song Zhiqian to her side: "What did you do?"

Yan Ziyu hadn't asked Song Zhiqian what he was doing every day before, but today he heard Xiao Qi say that Song Zhiqian went out every day, which really aroused Yan Ziyu's curiosity.

"You don't know?" Who knew Song Zhiqian opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ziyu in surprise.

"You never said that." Yan Ziyu glanced at Song Zhiqian, and didn't tell herself, how could she know?

"I thought the queen had told you." When Lu Yanqi approached Song Zhiqian, he said that this was a huge project. Logically speaking, the current Xiyuan is not suitable for this project, but he wanted to This matter was brought forward not only because it was beneficial to Yu Xiyuan, but also because it was beneficial to his relationship with Yan Ziyu.

Not to mention that Song Zhiqian was already grateful to Lu Yanqi. Even if Lu Yanqi didn't say such a thing, Song Zhiqian would not shirk it. After that, it was impossible for Song Zhiqian not to be surprised. This project was indeed huge, and it was true that he could not complete it alone, but if it was done, it would indeed be as Lu Yanqi said.

Although his relationship with Yan Ziyu is obvious now, the Yan family has always been unwilling to admit him, and because of his existence, Yan Ziyu only went back to the Yan family after being the number one scholar in high school. There were very few contacts, even though Yan Ziyu didn't say anything, Song Zhiqian was still very guilty.

When he was in Lange, from his conversation with Yan Ziyu, Song Zhiqian knew that Yan Ziyu respected his grandfather very much. If Yan Ziyu broke with his family because of him, Song Zhiqian would never forgive himself in this life , and the matter Lu Yanqi proposed was his only chance.

"What?" Yan Ziyu raised his eyebrows when he heard Song Zhiqian's words, and realized after a while that Lu Yanqi should have arranged something for Song Zhiqian.

Just when Song Zhiqian was hesitating whether he could tell Yan Ziyu about this matter, Yan Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "Okay! It's fine if the emperor oppresses me, and even the queen wants to bully my wife. I won't do that, see I'm not going to participate in the last one!"

Seeing the hesitation on Song Zhiqian's face, what else does Yan Ziyu not understand?Since this matter was ordered by Lu Yanqi, he didn't know, so there was a reason why Lu Yanqi didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more questions immediately, but rolled up his sleeves exaggeratedly, as if he was going to find An Jingxing Desperate look.

"You go." Seeing Yan Ziyu's exaggerated appearance, Song Zhiqian just waved his hand, "If you want to make everything your 'duty' from tomorrow, I heard that Master Xia recently I've been arguing for a rest."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yan Ziyu wilted immediately. An Jingxing was still an approachable monarch, and he would make harmless jokes casually on weekdays, but as long as An Jingxing suffered a disadvantage every time, the next day Those who make him suffer will find that their workload is much higher than yesterday. This is probably the "unique" punishment method of this monarch.

What Yan Ziyu said just now was just for fun, but when he heard Song Zhiqian's words, he didn't agree: "Now even you are bullying me!"

"Then what do you want?" Song Zhiqian shook his head and looked at Yan Ziyu. Somehow, Song Zhiqian felt more and more that he and Yan Ziyu were raising a child.

"I think?" Yan Ziyu rolled his eyes and looked at Song Zhiqian. Before Song Zhiqian could react, he pulled Song Zhiqian back, "I want to bully you back!"

The following night, Song Zhiqian had only one thought: Fuck him and raise a child!

Time passed in an orderly manner like this. With the stability of the Western Yuan Dynasty, Lu Yanqi's good news came back one after another in the border. God's help, all the way to the Turkic royal court.

And above the court, An Jingxing's power is also growing stronger day by day. After An Jingxing's two-year layout of the confidants that An Rui said at the beginning, there are not many left. Even if there are some left, they have no power now.

With An Rui's confidant being ostracized, Yan Ziyu's status is rising day by day. With the stability of the court, there are fewer and fewer things in the court that require Yan Ziyu to do it himself, and Yan Ziyu is becoming more and more serious day by day. idle.

But on the contrary is Song Zhiqian, Yan Ziyu is free, but Song Zhiqian is getting busier day by day, and sometimes, Yan Ziyu won't see Song Zhiqian go home for several days.

"Yan Qing seems to be very irritable recently?" Song Zhiqian was away from home, and the most intuitive reaction was Yan Ziyu's mood.

All the courtiers in Xiyuan found out that Lord Yan Feiyan, who had just been made chief assistant, seemed to be in a bad mood, but An Jingxing was the only one who dared to say it so bluntly.

"I didn't expect that the emperor likes to ask questions knowingly." Looking at An Jingxing who was sitting opposite her very leisurely, Yan Ziyu gritted her teeth, and squeezed her fingers hard on the chess pieces.

Song Zhiqian has been busy for two years, and Yan Ziyu gradually knows a thing or two about what he is doing. Just from the superficial glimpses, Yan Ziyu knows that this is a huge project.Yan Ziyu knew about it, so it's impossible for An Jingxing not to know about it, what's more, what Song Zhiqian is doing now is Lu Yanqi's suggestion?Didn't An Jingxing ask knowingly now or what?

"Of course I like to ask questions knowingly." An Jingxing glanced at Yan Ziyu, "especially about Yan Qing."

An Jingxing said it openly, which directly made Yan Ziyu choke. Of course, he knew why An Jingxing said this, because An Jingxing never covered it up from the beginning: it was because Lu Yanqi left, and An Jingxing Jing Xing can't sleep alone, why can't he sleep with Song Zhiqian in his arms every day?

Thinking of this, Yan Ziyu gritted her teeth, but with a serious face on her face, she cupped her hands at An Jingxing: "Your Majesty, I have an instruction book."

"No!" An Jingxing didn't wait for Yan Ziyu to say what he said, he directly refuted, and put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, but Yan Ziyu glared at him.

Yan Ziyu stared at An Jingxing, what Zhiqian is doing now should be done by the court, although Lu Yanqi also lent many people to Zhiqian, but it is still not enough, why not?

Seeing that Yan Ziyu was really puzzled, An Jingxing sighed: "Does Ziyu know why I refute it?"

Yan Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, An Jingxing's address changed, which meant that An Jingxing was talking to him as a friend now, and An Jingxing's attitude towards Yan Ziyu was usually like a friend, but now He even changed his address specially, which is enough to see what An Jingxing wants to express now.

As for why he refuted... Yan Ziyu shook his head, he was really puzzled.

"Now your family should still disagree with your marriage with Zhiqian, right?" An Jingxing looked at Yan Ziyu, this matter was not a secret among Yan Ziyu's friends.

"...Yes." Yan Ziyu clenched his fists, yes, his family still disagreed with his marriage with Zhiqian.

Yan Ziyu's mother felt sorry for Yan Ziyu, and once let Yan Ziyu let Song Zhiqian in, but Na... Yan Ziyu was unwilling, he wanted to marry Song Zhiqian in.But after knowing Yan Ziyu's thoughts, even Yan Ziyu's mother changed her mind, saying that she would no longer agree with Song Zhiqian stepping into Yan's house.

Yan Ziyu was caught between the Yan family and Song Zhiqian, in a dilemma, unwilling to make his family sad, but also unwilling to wrong Song Zhiqian, so he could only procrastinate like this day by day, but procrastination is not a good way, one day , will still have to face this problem.

"You have to know that what Zhiqian is doing now, if he does it well, can go down in history." An Jingxing looked at Yan Ziyu, even without Song Zhiqian, Lu Yanqi could still find someone to do it.

Let Song Zhiqian take over, firstly because of Song Zhiqian's talent, and secondly because of the relationship between Song Zhiqian and Yan Ziyu.

It is not so difficult to let Yan Ziyu's family members let go of their reputation.

Seeing Yan Ziyu's pensive look, An Jingxing stood up from the stool and patted Yan Ziyu's shoulder: "But Zhiqian's previous identity, once the court intervenes, will Zhiqian's name be left in the history books?" ?”

After speaking, An Jingxing left without waiting for Yan Ziyu's reaction.

Yan Ziyu was enlightened when he heard An Jingxing's words. That's right, according to Zhiqian's previous identity, once the court intervened, Song Zhiqian's name would no longer be recorded in the history books.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziyu raised his eyes, and was about to thank An Jingxing, when he found that there was no one in front of him, leaving only a mess.