Empress difficult

Xie You'an looked embarrassed, and hesitated: "But it's useless to ask me about this matter..."

Meng Yan's comprehension ability was broken, and she didn't understand what she was talking about.

Xie You'an explained: "Your Majesty has issued several orders before, and my father has handled them. If Your Majesty wants to issue an order by himself, it should be drafted by the Ministry of Education, sent to the lower provinces for review, and then the Ministry of Ministers will handle it. Reconstruction of the bureaucracy should also be done by the workers. The host of the department, you can't say much to me..."

I actually forgot about this.It was said before that the repair of the Lingxi Palace was done by the Ministry of Industry, but now it is repaired as a dormitory for the inner court guards, and I didn't even think about it.

Meng Yan suddenly fell into deep thought, asking herself why...

At that time, seeing Datongpu, my mind was stunned, and I thought that Xie Youan actually lived like this, bitterly squeezed together with a bunch of old men, day and night.It doesn't say that she is on call, it means that you can see her wherever you need it, not to mention working overtime on vacation, and working hard without complaint.

But he had been misunderstood her and falsely accused her.

This feeling is very sad, and it makes people fall into a deep self-abandonment, and desperately needs an outlet to save what they have done, to make up for the poor conscience in their hearts.

Good people deserve good rewards, and I should treat her better.

Thinking of such words, Meng Yan was a little careless, and couldn't even remember the procedure.

Xie settled down for a while, and ordered: "Your Majesty must remember this time, so as not to be caught by others, and use this to make a fuss."

After Meng Yan heard this sentence, his thoughts deepened.Xie Youan, who is she?The head of the inner court guard?But it's just a guard, no matter how comprehensive he is, he has to worry about everything, acting like a housekeeper.

Meng Yan couldn't think of a reason, so he simply asked Xie Youan to sit down and planned to have a long talk with her.Xie Youan was really more casual than before.At that time, she was like a frightened bird, and she wanted to fall into the soil and become a part of the earth if she said a word casually, full of "forgiveness" and the like.

What now?

Let her sit, and she really does sit.The expression was still a little unnatural, but the sincerity and trepidation was suppressed by more than half, leaving a little flame, and he quickly got used to it.

Meng Yan pondered for a while, then put on airs and asked, "The late emperor treated you well!?"

As soon as the words came out, Meng Yan suddenly realized that something was wrong.Generally speaking, it is not a good occasion to use this word, and it must be followed by the sentence "Then why do you still betray/betray/hurt her?".

Sure enough, Xie You'an frowned, and replied with a straight voice: "The late emperor saved my life, Xie You'an can't repay me in this life, and he must be loyal to the late emperor forever!"

Meng Yan felt chilly, waved his hands and said, "Don't get excited, just chat casually, you don't have to be so nervous——the former emperor saved your life?"

Xie Youan changed his tone, with a serious expression on his face: "If the late emperor hadn't saved his life, there would have been no Xie Youan in this world."

Meng Yan poured himself a cup of tea: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"When I was ten years old, an epidemic broke out at the border. It was the late emperor who sent people to take my mother and me back to Beijing for treatment."

Meng Yan waited for a while, seeing that she didn't add anything, she asked in surprise, "That's it? No more?"

Xie You'an: "It's gone..."

Meng Yan couldn't help but answer her: "But isn't she the one who threw you to the border!? Isn't it right to see a doctor for you when you're sick?"

Xie Youan suddenly fell silent.

Meng Yan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and wanted to say something else to save the situation, so Xie You'an suddenly said, "At that time, everyone thought that it was... a good opportunity."

"what?"

Xie Youan's expression was not only dignified, but more thoughtful and hesitant, and he spoke slowly: "The throne has been decided, and the situation is stable, it's time to cut off the ladder. At that time, the capital city will already be in the first place." Under the control of the emperor, the hundreds of thousands of troops at the border are in the hands of my father. So..."

"The first emperor took this epidemic as a good opportunity to destroy your Xie family?"

Xie Youan let out an "um" and became silent again.

It's a really bad topic...

Meng Yan thought for a while, and said in a pale voice: "But she still took you back to Beijing."

Xie You'an's eyes brightened, and his complexion became vivid: "Yes! Later, my mother stayed in Beijing to recuperate, and the monthly salary, board and lodging was also the standard of a concubine in the harem. That kind of... thought that she was in a desperate situation, but her eyes suddenly opened up, which made her feel so happy. One is especially grateful to have survived."

A ten-year-old child probably doesn't know much about government affairs, but he knows that he is dying of illness, and the adults around him are still talking about conspiracy, so it is inevitable to be lost in the dark.Then the situation turned straight up, relieved the physical pain, escaped from the bitter cold, felt the comfort and comfort of the capital, saw the smile, and welcomed the light.

How shocking can this be?

Meng Yan remembers how she felt when she was ridiculed as an unwanted bastard, and even more remembers the urge to cry when her mother took her hand and warned those people, "Don't bully my child".

If there is a contrast, those kindnesses are particularly precious, and they are worth keeping in your heart for a lifetime. When you are desperate, sad, and lost, they are the driving force that supports you to move forward.

Meng Yan looked at Xie You'an again, and felt that she was much closer to him, and then said in a strange way: "The late emperor never looked for that good opportunity until his death, and I won't - I don't need you to do anything, as long as you are loyal to me .”

Meng Yan said the most shameful sentence in this world, and after waking up to it, she thanked her red-faced and went out again.Loyalty or disloyalty, like some kind of oath, unfolding the heart in front of the world, full of the spirit of the second.

It's too inconsistent with the emperor's domineering aura!

After Xie You'an left, Meng Yan remembered that he originally wanted to ask Han Tingyuan about the mole girl in Han Tingyuan, but he ignored it when he was embarrassed.Meng Yan deliberately pushed Chu Yun away and asked those painters to bring over the completed portraits, and felt guilty just by looking at them.

Naturally, the portraits outlined in ink cannot be compared with photos, but the outline of the face, eyebrows and eyes can really reveal a bit of charm with just a few strokes.

Meng Yan asked the painter to touch the tear mole on the spot, and then let them go down first with helpless forehead.

After turning around a lot, the elder sister Chu Yun was looking for was really the girl with tears in Han Ting Yuan at that time.This is too unscientific, Chu Yun clearly said that she is gentle and considerate, can cook and sing.But the woman holding the spear that day was clearly of a different style, and had no overlap with the person Chu Yun mentioned.

Could it be that Chuyun is actually three sisters?Those two above are twins?

Meng Yan rubbed her forehead, feeling that things were piled up, and new situations always appeared.As he was melancholy, there was a shadow pressing down in his peripheral vision, Meng Yan instinctively grabbed the paper on the table and pulled it back, while looking up.

Chao Qian'er's makeup was thicker than before, but it still couldn't cover the blue eyes and pale lips.Even so, this person's eyes are tactful and he never gives up all kinds of coquettishness. At this moment, he is a little more delicate, which actually makes people's hairs tickle, a little itchy.

Meng Yan folded the portrait, pressed it under his palm, and asked Chao Qian'er: "Why don't you take a good rest?"

Chao Qian'er leaned forward to get closer to Meng Yan, and complained coquettishly: "Your Majesty won't let Qian'er sit down first?"

Meng Yan pressed her shoulders, and pushed her onto the chair: "Then sit down honestly! ——You are really energetic, you can still run back and forth with a hole in your stomach, what about being delicate?"

Chao Qian'er was amused, she covered her mouth and laughed, and when she spoke again, the goosebump-inducing coquettishness became weaker, and she spoke much more normally: "Am I not weak enough at this moment?"

Meng Yan felt much more at ease when she heard this kind of words, and said to her casually: "Come on! I know, there is no one who is more supportive than you! ——What's the matter? What's wrong? It's still down there People contradict you or something?"

Meng Yan wanted to call someone, but Chao Qian'er waved his hand and looked at her with raised eyes: "Your Majesty treats Qian'er with so much care, Qian'er is so sweet even on the wound! If you can get His Majesty's constant care, you will be bullied to death by a palace maid. Qian'er is willing too!"

Three sentences can't get rid of her nature, she simply doesn't miss any chance to moles the current Holy Majesty.Is this a habit of the former emperor?Otherwise, why is she so courageous?

Meng Yan's forehead twitched, and he lowered his voice to warn: "Speak up if you have something to do, and go back to lie down if you have nothing to do—if you have nothing to do, I will ask someone to fork you out."

Chao Qian'er still smiled slightly, put aside the frivolity and exaggeration, and looked a little dignified: "There are some things... I don't know if I should say it or not."

Meng Yan answered bluntly: "Then go and think about whether it's right or not."

Chao Qian'er stopped talking nonsense, and stated bluntly: "Last night's assassination, Qian'er thinks there is something strange."

There must be something strange, she knows it without telling her.The whole process was a bit too coincidental, rushing to do it when Xie Youan was not in the palace, but let her know the inside story, and rushed back at the most critical moment.Meng Yan didn't believe it at all if there were spies around him.

Chao Qian'er is a straightforward person, and after saying a word, he continued: "Qian'er has heard the legend of that blood bead before, and always thought it was very mysterious. Since it is mysterious, it would be the best as a token .But such a rare and precious thing, would the guards put it in the box among the moon officials so rashly?"

This is also one aspect.It was too perfunctory to find the evidence for interrogation without any detours.

Looking at Mengyan, Chao Qian'er finally hesitated a bit, before expressing her thoughts: "Qian'er was thinking, looking at it from another direction, could this be... a kind of guidance?"

It would be best if the gunpowder could blow himself up.If he misses, immediately put the blame on Yin Zhengqing and leave him alone.It's a possibility, but who would do that?

Second prince?Half of his life would die at any time now, and if he really succeeded, he would not be able to sit on the throne.What's more, his party feathers have been cut off, and the palace guards are under strict control, so there is no room for movement.

Who else could there be?

Chao Qian'er looked at Meng Yan, and asked with some reservations: "Don't you think it's a coincidence, Your Majesty? It's as if all the time has been calculated, so I arrived at that quarter of an hour, and then—"

Meng Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the movement of raising his eyelids exuded a sense of hostility from within, and when he glanced over, Chao Qian'er was so startled that he stopped immediately and didn't dare to continue.

There was a silence in the room, and even the embarrassment was frozen, unable to spread.

Chao Qian'er was restless, tried a few times and finally mustered up the courage to call out: "...Your Majesty?"

Meng Yan's expression eased, his brows and eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "I see, you go down first."