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Wu Yan originally thought that there would be a dispute today, but he didn't expect the emperor to take a step back so easily. He walked down the steps and re-estimated the weight of the Empress Ming in today's heart.Wu Yan coughed, "Since your Majesty has a plan in mind, the old minister will not say much."

After Wu Yan retreated, Song Xian stretched out his hand and pulled the unprinted imperial edict on the table, glanced up and down, and slowly put it on the candle in front of Xiao Lingming to light it.Curly silk is flammable and fragile, and it ignites violently when it touches a little spark.Song Xian casually and disdainfully threw the burning imperial edict into the big animal head urn at the bottom of the steps, turned to Xiao Lingming, who was calm and unmoved, and said in a gentle but provocative tone, "Minger wants to If you want to do your own business, you should find someone on your own, Wu Yan... is unreliable."

However, Xiao Lingming lazily lay down on the emperor's lap, and said indifferently: "Gu has no personal affairs, only state affairs. Wu Yan is a solitary minister. If I don't ask him to handle state affairs, can't I go and find moths who are full of brains and stand in line?" As he said, he shook the purple gauze peony embroidered round fan with an ivory handle in his hand, "Don't call me Gu Minger, elder and younger come first, the emperor has no rules."

Song Xian looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly softened his brows and eyes, looking extremely aggrieved, "You have suffered from the late emperor's harem, I just want to give you a clean."

Xiao Lingming just raised his fan to cover his face, and said flatly, "Song Xian, you are just taking revenge, revenge on Gu, revenge on the late emperor."

"You remember that Gu put you together that day, and you are jealous that the late emperor has everything you want. Now that you finally sit in this position, you feel that you want what the late emperor had, and you want what the late emperor didn't have."

Anyone who was exposed in such a way in person would be more or less embarrassed, but Song Xian could still laugh.He reached out to take the fan in Xiao Lingming's hand, and reached out to touch Xiao Lingming's exquisitely drawn lips, stained with bright red rouge all over his fingers, "It's too hurtful for the queen to speak like this."

Xiao Lingming stretched out a finger and pushed Song Xian's fingertips away, and said sternly: "Song Xian, I will tell you the truth, and the rest is easy to talk about, but Gu will not be your queen."

"Is it because the empress didn't want to, or because of the late emperor? You didn't know much when the late emperor was here, but now that the late emperor is gone, he wants to learn some chaste women to keep his chastity?" Song Xian laughed and Yan Yan's words made progress, these words The meaning of Li is already extremely ugly.

Xiao Lingming still had that indifferent and lazy look, he even moved on Song Xian's leg, changed to a more comfortable position, and said meanderingly: "Song Xian, for you, I also give you Save some face. Although I can't go out and I can't hear the outside discussion, but I don't like to gossip about myself after dinner."

Song Xian's face turned cold for a moment, and then he quickly blocked his gentle smile like spring. He was silent for a long time, and weighed it again and again: "What does the mother think of 'duan', the father chose the word 'ming' for you, Xian'er chose the word 'end'."

Xiao Lingming closed his eyes and hugged Song Xian's waist, looking a little sleepy, "It's better than the word 'Ling'."

……

Since Song Xian nodded, there was no point in procrastinating on the minutiae.

Three days later, Empress Zun Mingyi issued an imperial edict for Empress Dowager Ming Yiduan.Concubine Yu, who was still in the hidden mansion, and several concubines entered the harem through the side door.Except for side concubine Yu who was named concubine and given the title Shu, the other concubines were not of high status, the highest one was a concubine surnamed Wang who was named beauty.

However, even though the new emperor has registered in the harem, he still does not communicate with the harem frequently and is quite indifferent.Even for Concubine Shu, at most it was to see the eldest son of the emperor, or take Song Yun, who was raised in the Hanyuan Palace and has been sealed as a princess, to his biological mother.

After several months like this, the courtiers continued to speak, hoping that the emperor would accept newcomers.

Song Xian didn't comment on this, but deliberately threw these memorial albums to Xiao Lingming to have a look.

However, to his great disappointment, Xiao Lingming really regarded himself as the empress dowager of a country, savoring the portrait of his daughter carefully selected.

Song Xian looked at him earnestly, took a sip of the tea, the tea was clearly bitter but he tasted a little sour, he said dryly: "You see why you are working so hard? Not for you."

Xiao Lingming flipped to the next picture without looking up, "If you don't want to pick, then just choose what you like."

Song Xian snatched the portrait album with a slap, "You Zhen..." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little yellow door who came in to pass on, "My lady, saint, Naiyuan next to Concubine Shu It is said that Concubine Shu personally stewed ginseng and pigeon soup, please ask the sage to use some."

This was like sending the stage to Song Xian's feet, only to see him cough lightly, pretending to say: "It's so late, Concubine Shu has a heart."

When he said this, he deliberately stared at Xiao Lingming twice. Xiao Lingming didn't notice it at first, but after a while he realized that Song Xian neither intended to get up nor refused. He just stared at him with a pair of eyes cramped. Weird, "Why are you looking at me?"

Song Xian squinted his eyes, and said to Qiao: "If the queen doesn't want me to go, I..." Although he made the order, he still refused to change his words in private. Xiao Lingming corrected him several times, but later he thought it was private, so he just said let him go

Xiao Lingming interrupted Song Xian's long ending without hesitation, and said lightly, "Go." While speaking, he made a circle at the lower right corner of the album in his hand, and Li Fu standing behind him Seeing this, he took note of the woman's name.

Song Xian: "..."

Xiao Lingming turned another page and found that Song Xian hadn't moved, so he raised his head and asked, "You don't want to go, and you can't find an excuse?"

Song Xian gritted his teeth, "Yes."

Xiao Lingming was speechless, "Then just say no." After he finished speaking, he pointed at Lanting with the end of his pen, "Go back to Concubine Shu, and say that the emperor is doing his filial piety in front of Gu."

Song Xian: "...Xiao Lingming!"

The person whose name was called by the emperor gritted his teeth slowly turned his head. He knew exactly why Song Xian was angry, but the words Qian Yunyue had privately avoided talking to him a month ago were still in his ears, and Xiao Lingming finally sighed. , "Song Xian, you are the emperor."

"So?" Song Xian asked back.

Xiao Lingming looked at him for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Didn't you come here a few years ago, but now you look like I'm forcing you. You like your daughter's family, you don't treat me like that." Was it only because she was a daughter that she moved her mind in the first place, why is she acting so innocent and pitiful now?"

However, this sentence did not know where it hit Song Xian's Ni Lin. It was the first time he showed such a stern and indifferent expression in front of Xiao Lingming, "Isn't the first emperor also an emperor? The first emperor also had no Longyang Duanxiu good."

"——Why? For the first emperor, you want him to leave the sixth palace empty. After you, the first emperor's harem has nothing to do with it, but I don't see you cherishing the reputation of the emperor. When you come to me, you want me to abide by the duty of the emperor, even if the rain and dew get wet?"

"Why did the first emperor abandon the harem because of loneliness?" Xiao Lingming's expression also turned cold, "The first emperor, the first emperor. What does this have to do with the first emperor?"

Song Xian leaned back, raised his chin slightly, and said sarcastically, "Why do I feel that I have something to do with the late emperor?" He met Xiao Lingming's eyes, and said harshly, "I have no other intentions, I just feel sorry for you. A fistful of sincerity to the late emperor."

"—What a pity, Father Qing only has Princess Qinghe in his heart."