I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

After experiencing the joy for the first time, Song Yan seemed to have lost half his life.

An unspeakable place was fabricated by Ji Zhao so that it was basically untouchable, and it hurt terribly, even turning over would involve the pain there, and tears flowed horizontally.

Fortunately, it's Chinese New Year right now, so there's no need to go to court, otherwise with Song Yan's appearance, he wouldn't even be able to sit in Luan Yu, let alone sitting in court for a whole day.

Song Yan originally thought that according to his identity and age, he should be the one who overthrew Ji Zhao. Unexpectedly, he lost in the battle yesterday. He didn't even have a chance to backhand, so he was beaten to death by Ji Zhao.

It hurt a little at first, but then it was the fatal moment when I got used to it. Song Yan recalled now that the big red mark on his chest was really embarrassing to see people, even the dressing ladies, he didn't want them to see it.

Chang Lu came in from outside the hall, saw Song Yan lying on the dragon bed with a pale face, and saluted respectfully:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Queen has already led the army out of the city. Before leaving, she specially asked the servants to wait on him. When he returns triumphantly, I hope that His Majesty will set up a windward banquet outside the city."

Song Yan gritted her teeth and spat: "Bah, this sinister bastard, he thinks I'm made of copper and iron! A sinister bastard."

Chang Lu was stunned for a moment, not daring to look at Song Yan with lowered eyes. He naturally heard the voice from the dormitory yesterday. Such a fierce battle made Chang Lu's face red and his heart beat faster.

So he naturally knew what Song Yan was talking about, but just as he was about to speak, Song Yan said again:

"Hey, Yingfengjiu, it's his luck that I didn't kill him, and he dared to mention Yingfengjiu to me, Chang Lu, please tell me, I want to collect the best wine in the whole country, and wait for the Pingnan army to come back to join us!" drink."

Chang Lu sighed, thinking that His Majesty is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he speaks cruelly, wishing to give Ji Zhao all the good things in his heart.

Chang Lu responded, and then backed away, and was called out by Song Yan just two steps back:

"I... do you have any advice from the imperial physician for my affected area?"

Chang Lu respectfully said: "The imperial doctor ordered that His Majesty should clean the affected area with warm water sooner or later, apply ointment to reduce swelling, and then eat as much as possible with liquid food, and then let His Majesty rest more, so that he can recuperate, and he will be fine in the future. "

While Song Yan was listening, her face was naturally hot with embarrassment: "Is there any more?"

After pondering for a while, Chang Lu said: "Let Your Majesty not be too indulgent in the future, and cherish your body."

Song Yan was so ashamed at this moment that he was ashamed to see people, why did he have to be left alone to bear the pressure in the end when two people did something.

Song Yan put his face into the pillow, and only waved his hand at Chang Lu, signaling him to hurry down and not stay in the dormitory.

Chang Lu understood Song Yan's embarrassment, so he had to withdraw immediately, and closed the door of the bedroom. As soon as the door closed, Song Yan grabbed the pillow and threw it out:

"Sinister Ji Mingyue, you wait for me, when you come back, I will strip you off with my own hands!"

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It has been seven days since Song Yan healed his wounds. The Pingnan army arrived at the southern border and fought the first battle with the people of Nanzhao Kingdom. Although it was a narrow victory, it still greatly boosted morale.

When the news of victory was passed back to Beijing, it was already the day when the court was copied, and when Ji Zhao's report was read out in court, all the civil and military officials in the court praised Ji Zhao for his bravery.

Song Yan was naturally the happiest, holding the battle report written by Ji Zhao himself in his hand, the smile on his face never stopped for a moment, how could he remember that after the crazy night with Ji Zhao, he was left alone People recuperate in the palace.

When he returned to Ganlu Hall, the servants who were tidying up the side hall had already finished cleaning up, Song Yan stopped in the courtyard, holding the good news in his hand, turned around and entered the side hall.

The servant in charge of cleaning hurriedly led a group of palace people to salute Song Yan. Song Yan slightly raised his hand to avoid their salute, but his eyes fell on the decorations in the side hall.All kinds of utensils are rigid and very respectful, but Song Yan still frowned.

Chang Lu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is still dissatisfied with something, and the servant will let them change it."

Song Yan put his hands behind his back and pursed his lips for a while, then said: "The room is too rigid. Didn't I ask someone to draw the room where the prince used to live? Why, don't arrange it like that."

The servant in charge quickly replied: "Responding to your Majesty's words, the servants are thinking that there are palace rules in the palace, and the furnishings in this room are all arranged according to the East Palace Changxin Palace."

Song Yan frowned: "My words are the rules. I said that the crown prince will be settled according to the place where he lived before, so he will be settled according to the previous place. If you don't understand what I say, then you are also in charge of the eunuch." There is no need to do it."

As soon as this remark came out, the servant in charge was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy repeatedly.

Song Yan just let out a cold snort, then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Song Yin grew up in Prince Yan's Mansion, so he is more familiar with it, especially for children, who would cry if they changed their place of residence suddenly.

Therefore, in order to appease Song Yin, Song Yan naturally arranged according to what he saw, so that he could gradually adapt to the palace and get along with Song Yan in a familiar environment.

At the end of the first lunar month, the battle reports spread to the middle of the capital, and the Nanzhao army closed the city without leaving the city. The Pingnan army could only besiege the city. Several times the attack on the city was stopped by the sentries on the tower, and many soldiers were lost.

At this time, Song Yin was also sent to the capital by the people of King Yan's Mansion, and lived in the palace. Originally, he planned to live in the East Palace directly, but Song Yan wanted to cultivate a relationship with the child, so he raised him in Ganlu. The side hall of the hall, so you can see it every day, as long as you are familiar with it, you will naturally get close to Song Yan.

After Song Yan came back from court, Song Yin had already lived in the side hall, and was served by people he was familiar with in Yan Wang's mansion, so he didn't worry about it all the way, seeing the decorations in the house, he thought he was going home.

When he saw Song Yan, he wasn't afraid either. He looked like a child with a fuwa head tied with a red string, and the fetal hair on the top of his head was very black and shiny.

The big eyes kept rolling on Song Yan, and even stretched out his hand towards Song Yan to hug him.

Song Yan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him into his arms, holding his buttocks, and stretched out his hand to tease him: "Yin'er, do you recognize me, do you recognize me?"

Yin'er just smiled, and then sweetly planted a kiss on his face, making Song Yan grinning all day with joy, even hugging him when he went to Wende Hall to review the memorial.

Song Yin is not afraid of life, when being hugged by Song Yan, he stretches out his hand to button the hand-embroidered dragon pattern on his clothes, his eyes are full of curiosity.

Song Yan put down the vermilion pen in his hand, hugged Song Yin and stood on the table. Song Yin's eyes still stayed on Song Yan's clothes. He lowered his eyes and said softly:

"It seems that Yin'er likes this dress very much. It doesn't matter. Father will pass on the throne to you in the future, and you can wear this dress then."

Upon hearing this, Song Yin seemed very happy, and couldn't help shouting: "Father...Father."

This call made Song Yan stunned. This child is not only not afraid of life, but also seems to be familiar with him. But because of this, Song Yan is very happy. He must take good care of this child. He is all his hope. It must not be let down.

In early summer and April, Ji Zhao sent a report, which described several battles with Nanzhao, with half and half winning and losing.

Especially the Nanzhao soldiers will take advantage of the terrain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Now that they have been fighting for three months, they still haven't driven the Nanzhao thugs out of the country. Song Yan can't help but feel a little worried.

In Wende Hall, Song Yan looked at the mountain of memorials and heard the approaching sound of the rattle, and immediately put away his sad face, and smiled again when he saw Song Yin who was able to walk alone in the hall.

The nursing nurse who was waiting hurriedly pleaded guilty: "Your Majesty, forgive me, His Royal Highness really wants to come here, and the slaves can't stop them."

Song Yan waved his hand: "Since it is Yin'er who wants to come by himself, it is natural that he feels sorry for me, the father, who works hard for the country's affairs. It's okay, I'm here, so you can go down."

After the nurse saluted, she slowly exited the Wende Hall.

Song Yan got up, walked to Song Yin and squatted down, seeing him holding a rattle in his hand, couldn't help laughing: "Yin'er came to see Father."

Song Yin nodded, and then threw himself into Song Yan's arms: "I'm full today, will the queen come back to sleep with Yin'er?"

Song Yan thought for a while, and then nodded in response: "Yin'er is not good, why do you only think about your father, don't you like your father? But your father is not here, and your father will sleep with you. How about accompanying you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yin was very happy, and went straight into Song Yan's arms without saying a word. He even raised his short legs and hooked Song Yan's waist, and did not come down. Song Yan just stood with him in his arms. Get up, go back to the desk and sit down again, hug him and continue to review the memorial.

Song Yin is also very obedient, holding a rattle in his hand, nestling in Song Yan's arms obediently, and watching him write.

Suddenly, another urgent report came from outside the hall. The messenger was dressed in the clothes of Pingnan's army. When the servants brought him into the hall, he quickly raised the battle report in his hand above his head.

Chang Lu presented the battle report to Song Yan. Considering that he was holding the child at the moment, he personally opened the envelope and placed the memorial in front of Song Yan.

However, within a short while, Song Yan's complexion turned sharply down, and his paleness made people frightened: "Tell me, what's wrong with Marshal Ji!"

The soldier who sent the letter was frightened by Song Yan's voice and quickly lay down on the ground: "Your Majesty, Marshal... In the process of fighting against the Nanzhao Army several times, the Marshal knew every victory or defeat, and it was used by the Marshal. Unexpectedly, not long ago when the Marshal was preparing to attack the city and went out to survey the terrain, he stumbled and rolled down the hillside, and there was no news..."

Song Yan's hand holding Song Yin almost let go, but fortunately he reacted and hugged him tightly again, but he couldn't calm down all the time, but with red eyes, he roared angrily:

"The mountains in the southern border are steep, why is no one following him! Do you know who he is from me!"

The soldiers who sent the letter were already so frightened by Song Yan's appearance that they couldn't even speak.

Song Yan's mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do. He just hugged Song Yin, and tears rolled down his eyes instantly.

I stumbled and rolled down the hillside, and there was no news...

... "But I promise, this time I will try my best to protect myself and not let myself get hurt. I won't let Brother Yan worry, I won't let Brother Yan be afraid."...

Those vows at the beginning are still in my ears, but now the report is that the river is rushing down the mountain, and there is no news at all.

Song Yan couldn't hold back for a while, and even cried out in pain while hugging Song Yin.

Although Song Yin is young, he can still feel Song Yan's sadness, and he can't help but stretch out his little hand to wipe away Song Yan's tears:

"My father doesn't cry, my father doesn't cry."

Song Yan held his little hand, but couldn't hold back the tears, but said softly: "Yin'er, there is no news of your father and queen, my heart hurts so much, so hurts."

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Song Yan: I must have stripped you with my own hands! (clothes.)