Emperor Xinchen

"Yes, King Han!"

The servant girl retreated after hearing the sound, Chu Liangyu was defeated.

She hadn't seen Chu Xueyi since returning from the Heavenly Festival, and she couldn't get past the hurdle in her heart.Even though A Yuan's death had nothing to do with Xueyi, she still cared that Xueyi had asked the king to go to the mountain to worship heaven.

now……

That's it.

Thinking that the two are no longer sisters but monarchs and ministers, Chu Liangyu stood in prison with lowered brows, waiting for Chu Xueyi to come to see him.

When Chu Xueyi stepped into the prison gate, he caught three eyes.The leader came from King Han, and his excited expression caused Chu Xueyi to feel uneasy.Since King Han, who has always been close to His Majesty, failed to persuade His Majesty to let Mingxiang out of prison, then the effect of her advice as a criminal minister may be even more negligible.

The second is the line of sight from the king.

Following the king's gaze, Chu Xueyi felt very familiar, but couldn't tell where the familiarity was.Or Qi Shan and his party really changed the temperament of the king... Thinking of the past when the king would greet her first when he saw her, Chu Xueyi's eyes were a little sore.

The last sight from the corner was the one that surprised Chu Xueyi and surprised her the most.The owner of that line of sight is Mingyuan, the famous right minister.

Sneaking a sideways glance at Ming Yuan, Chu Xueyi was amazed by the woman leaning against the wall.

Without the usual crimson purple court dress, the right minister Mingyuan became elegant and outstanding, and the white underclothes and the blue hair hanging down to the floor...everything seemed so extraordinary.

Of course, it would be even better if there were no red plums on her lap.

When Chu Xueyi was looking at Yao Huaiyuan, Yao Huaiyuan was also looking at Chu Xueyi.

Yao Huaiyuan didn't take Chu Xueyi as seriously as Chu Xueyi took her.Yao Huaiyuan just raised his head habitually, and happened to meet Chu Xueyi's line of sight.

Chu Xueyi was still the same, with his worries written all over his face.Although those dull eyes helped her conceal some of her emotions, but if she met someone she was familiar with, she would be able to see through them at a glance.

Did she also come to persuade her original body to let her out?

Cursing his lips, he wanted to have a warm smile with Chu Xueyi, Yao Huaiyuan secretly sighed, her right-hand look is really a good trick.It doesn't matter if the imperial sister she kisses is intimate with her, even her courtiers admire her.

yes!Admire...

Lowering her eyebrows, recalling the amazement in Chu Xueyi's eyes when she first met Chu Xueyi, Yao Huaiyuan could only sigh, but she never noticed that Ming Yuan has a good appearance...

Maybe they met too early, but forgot that they were born well.

Suddenly raising his head to look at his original body, Yao Huaiyuan frowned, his appearance seemed not bad.

Seeing that the bright face was actually a self-conscious chuckle, Chu Xueyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled up his sleeves and looked away, hurried to the king's side, and greeted the three people in order according to their ranks in the prison.

"I have seen His Majesty, King Han, Mingxiang..."

Chu Xueyi's guilt-ridden voice was like adding Huanglian's medicine, which made Chu Liangyu's heart full of acid.

"How did you find it here?"

Repressing Chu Xueyi's words in a low voice, Chu Liangyu looked at his own sister carefully.

His cheeks are sunken and his eyelids are blue... One look shows that he has suffered a lot recently.

Maybe it was because of the news of his own death?

"Does Chu Qing have any objections to the matter of letting your sister's coffin into the imperial mausoleum?"

Wen Sheng threw a problem and Chu Xueyi, Chu Liangyu quietly turned his eyes to look at Yao Hanyan.

Seeing this, Yao Hanyan was very anxious.

Lord Chu came to see the imperial sister at this time, clearly to offend elder sister Yuan, if the elder sister kept talking about him, wouldn't elder sister Yuan have no hope of getting out of prison?

"The minister is about to talk about this."

Chu Xueyi was not disturbed by the opening of the king.

For a famous general to enter the imperial mausoleum, in terms of his status as a courtier, he should be a death sentence.However, she is not only a courtier, but also the only younger sister of that general.Not to mention that as early as she knew that her elder sister was interested in treating the king, she had hoped that her elder sister and the king would have a happy ending.

Now that my sister is dead, and the king wants my sister to enter the imperial mausoleum, if she, as a sister, doesn't go along with the flow, she really can't comfort her sister's spirit in heaven...

Therefore, she didn't intend to wade into the muddy waters of the government and the public regarding her sister's entry into the imperial mausoleum.

As the new head of the Chu family, she will devote herself to assisting the king to bury Chu Liangyu's coffin in the imperial mausoleum.

"I believe that the emperor's order cannot be disobeyed. Since His Majesty wants the good jade of the Chu family to enter the imperial mausoleum, it is an honor for the Chu family."

After paying respects to the king, Chu Xueyi said in a low voice, "But I'm not here for my sister's business today. I'm here for Your Majesty..."

"For the orphan?" Chu Liangyu took a look at Yao Hanyan, and said with a sneer, "Since you are here for the orphan, then wait for the orphan to deal with everything in this prison properly, and then you will talk to the orphan..."

"Kechen has something to say..."

Kneeling down and knocking his head to the bottom, Chu Xueyi said coldly: "Your Majesty, please grant me death."

"Death?" Chu Liangyu chuckled, but Chu Liangyu never thought that Chu Xueyi would come to her and say such words, "If you want to die, why not die at the foot of Qishan?"

"Yes. I feel guilty that I didn't die at the foot of Qishan."

Qing Qing coldly replied to the king, Chu Xueyi looked sad.

She has no face to see the king, nor face to see the face.Everyone with a discerning eye knows about the trip to Qishan, and Ming Xiang only mentioned it in a letter, but in the end it was her Chu Xueyi who did the work.Qishan and his party, Shengjun changed his nature, his face was wronged, and his sister died. She, the chief culprit, should not have lived in this world long ago.

But considering that there are two elders at home, she can only endure the humiliation.

"My lord is guilty..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Chu Xueyi keep flirting with her, Chu Liangyu frowned.

Is the etiquette that Xueyi learned in the Chu's mansion still the same as that of the mother-in-law?

"Back to Your Majesty... Xueyi just remembered the past..."

Muttering back to the king, Chu Xueyi lost his mind.

She is here to be a lobbyist today.The ministers persuaded her to come here, hoping that she would not anger the king and persuade the king to return the government...

But how easy is it?

Thinking that he could only use the old relationship between the king and his sister as bait, Chu Xueyi said in a hoarse voice: "Xueyi just remembered some old things related to my sister..."

"Old things?"

Knowing that Chu Xueyi was covering herself, Chu Liangyu glanced sideways at Ming Yuan, the traitor who was leaning against the wall.

The so-called treachery seems loyal, and the false seems true. It is really rare in the world for treacherous ministers to be as impervious as Ming Yuan.

Replaying in his mind how Ming Yuan climbed from being a counselor trampled by others to the right minister under one person, Chu Liangyu added abruptly: "If it is related to Ming Xiang, there is no need to talk about it..."

"Yes. Xueyi doesn't want to mention Mingxiang today..." Chu Xueyi opened his mouth following the king's will, "Your Majesty, Xueyi wants to serve a pot of wine..."

"I'm afraid this place is not a good place for drinking." Chu Liangyu said, "Let's replace the bar with tea..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Chu Xueyi frowned and smiled bitterly, "I still have something to ask..."

Stung by the bitterness between Chu Xueyi's eyebrows, Chu Liangyu sighed softly and said, "Speak."

"Your Majesty has the courage to share the table with King Han and Prime Minister Ming."

"Huh?" Chu Liangyu waited for the next sentence.

Chu Xueyi turned his eyes to nothing: "I like to drink wine at a table with a square shape. A table with a square shape will look cold without one person... let alone drinking tea today... Your Majesty is very close to my elder sister. When my sister was alive , I also like to drink with my humble minister and family at a square table..."

"Hmm..." Chu Liangyu was silent for a moment as Chu Xueyi brought back childhood memories.

"If that's the case, then Yi Xueyi will agree..."

Thinking that there will not be many opportunities to get along with Chu Xueyi in the future, Chu Liangyu simply let Chu Xueyi think.

Chu Xueyi secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the king should go down to the same table to drink together.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by ant nests.As long as His Majesty dares to relax a little, Ming Xiang will be released from prison and wait for days.

Chu Xueyi thought so, when Limu's square table was imprisoned, the expressions of the four people in the prison all changed.

"Pear" takes "li".

The king is afraid that he has never stored his mind.

Worriedly inviting the three of them to sit down, Chu Xueyi spoke first: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that His Majesty buried in the minister's mansion?"

"Osmanthus brewing?" Yao Hanyan reached out and tugged at Chu Liangyu's sleeve and asked, "Elder sister brewed wine when she was young?"

"Hmm..." Chu Liangyu nodded slightly, but felt that the wine vessel in his hand was too heavy to lift.

She had never brewed wine as a child.

The brewer was Huaiyuan, the emperor's eldest daughter Huaiyuan who was not very favored and had a bit of fun.

When I was young, the master who taught me the book once said that women from aristocratic families are suitable for piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and wine. As for the strange skills of wine making, only small families who can't stand on the table are suitable for it.But how can there be such an absolute thing in the world?

It's a pity that the only time she has seen wine making in this life is from Huaiyuan...

Chu Liangyu was immersed in the past, and so was Yao Huaiyuan.

She never forgot those altars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine buried in the Chu's mansion.

She remembered that Aunt Liangyu found the jar for her in the Chu's mansion, and Aunt Liangyu picked the sweet-scented osmanthus for her in the Chu's mansion by stepping on a ladder. It was only after looking for the chef in Fuchu.

At that time, Ming Yuan was also there, and Xue Yi was also there...

Today, only she and Xue Yi are left among the four of them.

"Your Majesty, I would like to respect you..." Toasted to himself with a smile, Yao Huaiyuan took advantage of Ming Yuan's taste buds to take a sip.

"hiss……"

Yao Huaiyuan was amazed that the fine wine in the cup tasted like mouthful.

This glass is actually slightly astringent green plum wine?

"His Majesty……"

Yao Huaiyuan didn't know his original body but he also remembered the Ming Yuan from back then, so Yao Huaiyuan took another sip.

This time, the mellow aftertaste is sweet, don't let the taste pour into your heart.

"Emperor Sister, please tell Yan'er about wine making!" Unaware that the three people on the table were all fuzzy, Yao Hanyan held Chu Liangyu tightly, "Tell me quickly..."

"Lonely..." Thinking of Yao Huaiyuan holding the wine jar and not letting go, Chu Liangyu's throat choked up, and a few bean-sized tears rolled out of his eyes.

"Huang——" Yao Hanyan was about to ask again, but was held back by Yao Huaiyuan who was sitting on the side.

"Don't bother Your Majesty... Ming Yuan also knows about this... Let Ming Yuan tell King Han..." Wen Sheng ordered the servant girl who poured the wine to fill up the wine glass in front of her. Feeling deeply, he slowly narrated the past, "At this time, let's start with His Majesty begging for an idle book from Ming Yuan..."