I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

Ji Zhao's expression was firm, and he stared straight at Song Yan with dark eyes.

Song Yan sighed helplessly, reached out and rubbed Ji Zhao's head, and then nodded in response to Ji Zhao's words.

Ji Zhao's eyes flickered, a smile appeared on his lips, and he looked straight at Song Yan with his eyes. Even if his heartbeat was extraordinarily violent, he could hide it very well.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Song Yan's body will be back to normal. If he is not good enough, Ji Zhao will have to beat up all the doctors in Yanzhou Prefecture.

It was already September when he returned to the capital, and he hadn't been back to the capital for more than a year. Song Yan was a little uncomfortable with the intimacy that came to him.

Knowing that Song Yan had returned to the capital, the Prime Minister and Doctor Yu Shi had been waiting at the gate of the palace early in the morning. When Song Yan's carriage back to the capital stopped at the gate of the palace, they immediately greeted Song Yan and got off the carriage.

From a distance, the prime minister saw Song Yan standing tall and straight in front of the carriage. During the past year and a half, he had been visiting incognito, and Song Yan became more and more handsome and elegant, but he was darker and thinner a lot.

When the prime minister saw Song Yan coming back, a gust of wind blew and the sand blinded his eyes. The prime minister blinked a few times and was really uncomfortable, so he nodded and wiped his head lightly. When he looked up again, his eyes were red and teary.

Seeing the prime minister's appearance, Song Yan couldn't help but smiled and said, "Ai Qing, it's been a long time since I saw you, why did you cry when you saw me?"

The prime minister sniffed: "It's not Your Majesty, I'm blinded by the sand."

Song Yan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, it's human nature to cry when I see me, it's okay, it's okay."

The prime minister looked at Song Yan's appearance, opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

All right, the emperor misunderstood it.

The prime minister has given up on himself, so that's fine, as long as the emperor doesn't bother them anymore.

Song Yan looked at the courtiers in front of him, and walked towards the palace with his hands behind his back, while the prime minister and the others followed behind him cautiously, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

Song Yan's micro-service has been visiting for more than a year and a half. Every time he goes to a place, what he does will be reported back to the capital, so that the prime minister and the others know it well.

Originally, they were still worried that Song Yan would encounter many dangers after leaving the palace, but after a year and a half, Song Yan was able to save himself from danger every time. The princes have all turned over their military power, and the world is peaceful.

In the Hall of Wende, Song Yan didn't have to go to court after a year and a half, and even walked half of the country, which was still good.

But he walked around the throne without withdrawing. Thinking about it this way, Song Yan was so wronged that he wanted to cry again.

Listening to the prime ministers talking about the state affairs for more than a year, Song Yan picked up the memorial on the desk and looked at it carefully: "My dear friends, you have worked hard, and you have done a lot for me in the past year. To be able to proceed in an orderly manner, the lovers really worked hard."

The prime minister saluted and said: "Your Majesty has traveled around the country for more than a year, and he was able to calm down the alliance between the fief princes, which really makes me ashamed."

As soon as Song Yan heard this, he felt a tight breath in his chest, and then said: "I'm a little tired, I have to go back to take a bath, change clothes and rest, what's the matter, let's discuss it tomorrow morning."

After the prime minister saluted, they left Wende Hall.

Song Yan sat on the dragon chair, looking at the place he hadn't seen for more than a year, suddenly filled with emotion, got up, called Chang Lu and went back to the Ganlu Hall together, preparing to bathe in hot water and change clothes.

On the first night back in the palace, Song Yan looked at the wood carving on the bedside, which was carved by Ji Zhao himself. With such a gentle appearance, Song Yan was overjoyed when he saw it, so he took it and held it In the palm of your hand:

"The bright moon will be seventeen soon, what gift should I give him?"

Song Yan thought carefully, looked at the wood carving carefully, then lay down under the quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

however--

At the court meeting the next day, all the courtiers mentioned one thing. They said that the emperor had already passed the crown year, and there was no one in the middle palace and the harem was empty. Therefore, the courtiers advised that the emperor should choose the queen to accept the concubine , expand the harem.

Song Yan sat on the dragon chair, listening to the courtiers talking about the audience, talking about the many benefits of expanding concubines, he was very emotional and restless.

Song Yan had experienced a harem battle, and the key point was that it was Song Yan's child who was lost in their battle, which made it difficult for Song Yan to accept and lost confidence.

But he couldn't directly say that he was afraid of the concubines fighting, and could only watch the courtiers fighting quietly.

Song Yan felt wronged, very wronged.

After waiting for the court to dissipate, Song Yan was exhausted, and when he returned to Ganlu Hall, he had no time to change into a court dress, so he sat on the main hall, sighing unceasingly:

"What should I do, how can I refuse?"

Song Yan sighed, and Chang Lu came into the hall: "Your Majesty, Ji Mingyue is asking to see Your Majesty outside the hall."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then called Ji Zhao into the hall.

Ji Zhao, who returned to the Shence camp, was dressed in a soldier's armor, with his hair tied up in a bun at the moment, looking very heroic. He saluted Song Yan with his fists in his arms, and then said:

"Your Majesty seems unhappy?"

Song Yan sighed, and raised his hand to signal all the servants in the hall to withdraw, leaving only him and Ji Zhao, Song Yan sighed and said:

"That group of courtiers who are not open-eyed actually forced me to choose a concubine and let me spread my branches and leaves for the royal family."

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Two children came to the house, and I couldn't type because of the quarrel, so I changed it to one thousand and five first, meme chirp.