Prince is a ghost

Yan Xichao took control of the entire palace at the fastest speed. Most of the ministers chose to be wise and safe. Many loyal officials who were loyal to Yan Qingyuan were also put under house arrest by Yan Xichao, and some even after the palace was breached , hanged himself in his mansion.

Although the originally resplendent imperial palace hadn't suffered any damage, it was already dim and irrelevant. The gates of each palace were guarded by Yan Xichao's soldiers, and everyone was trembling, hiding in their own palace, not even daring to speak aloud.The only thing that remains the same as usual is the Sanskrit Hall in Chuquan.

Chu Quan stood at the entrance of the Sanskrit Hall for a while, and he was relieved to see the bright lights inside, and no one stopped him when he walked in.

"Chu Quan!" Seeing him walking in, Fei Chen burst into tears, "You are finally back!"

"En." Chu Quan hugged Fei Chen tightly, feeling the warm breath on his body, feeling a sense of belonging for the first time in these months. "Don't be afraid, I'm back."

Fei Chen choked up and couldn't speak, Chu Quan's shoulders were wet.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Chu Quan wiped away Feichen's tears with his fingertips, "Is everything okay in the womb these days? Has anyone bullied you?"

Fei Chen shook his head, "The palace has been in chaos for the past few days, and no one is in charge of us. Rebellion... After they broke through the palace, they only surrounded the Sanskrit Hall and didn't come in."

"Where are the eunuchs and maids in the palace?"

"Some have already taken advantage of the chaos and escaped, and some are still waiting for you here with me."

Chu Quan felt distressed for a while, "Why don't you go with them?"

Fei Chen had tears in his eyes, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"What if I don't come back?"

"You..." Fei Chen was taken aback, with a frightened expression on his face, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Feichen was about to cry again, Chu Quan hurriedly coaxed softly: "It's okay, everything will be fine, don't worry."

Fei Chen thought for a while and said, "That General Chu, is he going to be emperor?"

Chu Quan didn't want to talk about it, but just gave a vague "hmm".

Feichen was worried, "But don't you have a grudge against him? Will he..."

"will not."

Feichen was taken aback, "How are you sure?"

"Yeah." Chu Quan didn't want to say more, and changed the subject, "You haven't had a good rest these days, and I'm tired too, so you lie down with me for a while."

Yan Xichao had just won the throne, and there were still many things to deal with. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep. He didn't set foot in the Sanskrit Hall for a few days, which was exactly what Chu Quan wanted.No matter how earth-shaking changes happened outside, Chu Quan didn't ask, he just went out of the door and lived a small life with Feichen in his arms.

Three days later, Yan Qingyuan summoned a group of ministers and ministers in the Gaomiao Temple to perform the ancestral ceremony and read out the abdication edict. At the same time, he wanted to announce Yan Xichao's true identity to the world, and to vindicate his previous crimes.Afterwards, Yan Xichao accepted the jade seal and gold ribbon, offered sacrifices to his ancestors, and formally ascended the throne.

All the ministers who had seen Yan Xichao were amazed in their hearts. If Yan Xichao was still alive, he would be over sixty years old. How could he be such a young and handsome man?Then, they just dared to think secretly in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say a word of doubt.

As for Yan Qingyuan, he was granted the title of County King, and Yan Xichao gave him a fief in the north.As soon as the enthronement ceremony was over, Yan Qingyuan left Beijing with just a dozen people.

Everyone was afraid of the majesty of the new emperor, no one dared to take a second look at Yan Qingyuan, only Chu Quan gave Yan Qingyuan a ride after getting Yan Xichao's permission.

Chu Quan had never seen Yan Qingyuan like this before. He lost a lot of weight, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.His expression was indifferent, and his expression only relaxed a little when he saw Chu Quan.

Chu Quan panicked with boredom, "Your Majesty, let me see you off."

"I am no longer the emperor."

"I know. I just wanted to call you that."

Yan Qingyuan looked at Chu Quan and asked, "It was you who helped him revive?"

Now that things are up to now, it doesn't make any sense for Chu Quan to lie again, "That's right."

Yan Qing smiled mockingly, "I still trust you so much."

"Your Majesty, when you and I meet again, I have already had nothing to do with Yan Xichao. You are kind to me, and I never thought of betraying you."

"In that case, you already knew Yan Xichao's identity, why didn't you tell me?"

"Not to mention whether you will believe me or not, even if you believe in Yan Xichao's identity, you will naturally know that I was the one who helped Yan Xichao come back to life. No matter what I say then, you will think that Yan Xichao and I have always been together. What will happen to me if I belong to a boat?"

"Chu Quan, you know me very well, yes, I am very suspicious, and I don't trust anyone easily, but if it is you," Yan Qingyuan looked deeply at Chu Quan, "I believe."

Chu Quan was suddenly speechless.

Yan Qingyuan sighed - he no longer had the energy to blame anyone. "All the emperors feel that they are the 'true dragon emperor'. They build magnificent palaces and surround them with tall walls, making people daunting and difficult to approach. I have lived in this palace for more than 20 years. Now I'm finally leaving. Maybe, I won't have a chance to come back in this life. Chu Quan, take care."

"His Majesty……"

Yan Qingyuan looked at Chu Quan with a look of pity, "You are still safe and sound, and you can even come to see me off. It seems that the new emperor treats you very unusually. I don't know if you are cared about by that terrible man. Is it a good thing or a bad thing." After Yan Qingyuan finished speaking, he got into the carriage with the help of his servants and never looked back.

At night, the sounds of swallows and warblers, silk and bamboo orchestras float leisurely out of the high wall, echoing in the wind, making people think about it, like a fairyland.

Chu Quan sat in the yard, squinting his eyes and looking at the bright moon in the sky, feeling bored.Bored—yes, he felt bored, he really didn’t know what to do in this world, all his love and hatred had long been wiped out, sometimes he even thought, just sleep like this, and wait When I wake up, it might be another world.

"Chu Quan, don't you want to go to sleep?" Feichen came over and put on the cloak for Feichen, "It's rather chilly at night, so let's go back early and rest."

"Well, that's fine." Chu Quan was about to go back to his room with Feichen when he heard someone announce the emperor's arrival.Feichen panicked for a while, Chu Quan held his hand and said, "It's okay, just follow me to pick him up."

This was the first time Chu Quan saw Yan Xichao after he became the throne.He was wearing a jade crown and a brocade robe, but he still couldn't hide his feminine and handsome appearance.Yan Xichao's fair face was slightly flushed, and his body smelled of alcohol.

Chu Quan bowed to him and said, "It seems that the emperor is in a good mood today."

Yan Xichao's slender eyes shone brightly, and he smiled slightly, "How does Ai Qing know?"

Chu Quan said lightly: "The emperor drank a lot of wine."

"Well, I'm really in a good mood." Yan Xichao waved his hand, "You all go down."

Fei Chen glanced at Chu Quan before retreating.

"The emperor doesn't go to the harem to have fun at this time, what are you doing here at my Sanskrit Hall?"

Yan Xichao approached Chu Quan, lowered his head, stared at Chu Quan, his hot breath fell on Chu Quan's face. "The place where you are is my harem."

Chu Quan took a step back and smiled ironically, "That's not what the emperor said at the beginning."

"Oh?" Yan Xichao sat down and looked up at Chu Quan, "Tell me what I said back then?"

"'If you are my emperor, I will compare you to the empress'," Chu Quan said, as if talking about a ridiculous joke, "The emperor has been on the throne for a few days, I would like to ask, when will I Can you be queen?"

Yan Xichao was so drunk that he didn't understand the irony in Chu Quan's words, his eyes lit up, and he took Chu Quan's hand, "Are you willing to be my queen?"

"..." Chu Quan rubbed his eyebrows, "Your Majesty, you are drunk, go back and rest early."

"Where do you want me to go?"

"Please Rong Chen think about it." Chu Quan pondered for a moment, "Where is Mr. Gu?"

Yan Xichao laughed softly, "Chu Quan, are you jealous?"

Chu Quan did not expect Yan Xichao, who was drunk, to be so difficult, and his face was thicker than usual. "No."

"But, I'm jealous." Yan Xichao said, "I heard that you share the bed with Feichen every day."

"Your majesty, you don't even want to take care of the family affairs of your courtiers, do you?"

"Others don't care, but you, I'll take care of it. Chu Quan, I don't have to pursue the past, but if I find out that you have any intimate behavior with someone in the future, I won't be jealous anymore." Yan Xichao paused After a pause, suddenly there was no smile in his eyes, and he was completely cold, "I will only kill him."

"Yan Xichao!"

"I'm the emperor now, so who can kill me? When I think of you hugging that man, kissing that man, and even..." Yan Xichao closed his eyes in pain, "I can't wait to tear that man to pieces Wan Duan! But I know I can’t do it, if I do this, it will only push you further and further away..."

Chu Quan sneered, "Your majesty is wise. Yan Xichao, if you dare to touch Feichen, I will...kill you too."

Yan Xichao was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing. He put his arms around Chu Quan's waist, pulled him into his arms, and let Chu Quan sit on his lap, "Now only you can call me by my name, and only you, Dare to say such a thing."

"Yan Xichao, no matter what you are, in my heart, you are still a half-dead person."

Yan Xichao tightened his arms and murmured: "Chu Quan, I have just ascended the throne, and the situation is unstable now. The matter of becoming a successor must be put on hold for a while. However, I will definitely do this."

Chu Quan let out an expressionless "Oh".

Yan Xichao leaned close to Chu Quan's neck, bit his ear, felt the person in his arms go stiff, and smiled with satisfaction. "Chu Quan, after I was fully resurrected, I haven't touched you—and of course I haven't touched anyone else. I want to do it."

Chu Quan stood up abruptly, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and said, "Let me make a cup of tea for the emperor."

Yan Xichao didn't force it, "Okay."

Chu Quan ordered someone to bring the best tea, brewed a cup, and handed it to Yan Xichao.Yan Xichao took it and was about to take a sip, when Chu Quan smiled and said, "Isn't your majesty afraid of me being poisoned?"

Yan Xichao took a deep look at Chu Quan, and drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.

There was a smile on the corner of Chu Quan's mouth, and his hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.