After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

Zhong Yanyu looked at the group of Yingying and Yanyan, not knowing what Jing Guhan was thinking, he said lightly, "Today, the younger sisters are outstanding talents, what does your majesty think?"

After speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand and looked to the side.

The man's sword eyebrows were lowered, and his pair of star pupils were dim and unclear, "The music of the prodigal is indulged in pleasure, and the world is facing floods, and the victims are everywhere. Diligence and simplicity should be the first priority in the palace."

"Your Majesty's words are very true." Concubine Xi said immediately after hearing the words, she was beautiful and fair, and now she was wearing a light red robe, which was gorgeous and luxurious, but her face showed compassion for all living beings.

"My father used to help the victims in Jiangzhou, and he talked to his concubines about the difficulty of the people. He even warned them to be diligent and economical, and taught them to accumulate good deeds."

When Jing Guhan heard this, he glanced at the woman appreciatively, and nodded slightly, "Master Xi really cares about people's livelihood, and it is not easy to teach such outstanding children as you."

Concubine Kang is now on the united front with Concubine Xi, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, "No, Madam Xi would not dare to step on ants when she sees them, and she accompanied the Empress Dowager to copy scriptures a few days ago, Lien Chen No concubine can do that."

Xi Ting is the daughter of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. Her father is a second-rank official and has some background.

She was delighted that the emperor finally had his eyes fixed on her, with a shy face, "Concubine Kang is a compliment, and my concubines usually do what they can, and I only hope to praise the country and the people."

In the Xulan Pavilion, the breeze blew by, Jing Guhan looked at her, but the corner of his eyes was left to Zhong Yanyu.

He remembered the flood relief plan that the young man handed over, but it was even more amazing than the copied scriptures that actually flattered him. Moreover, the young man did not ask for rewards, and his Yanyu was also the number one scholar in the past...

Zhong Yanyu drank tea, listened to the greetings and compliments from the people below, and smiled meaningfully, "Your sisters are the proud daughters of heaven, and I feel much more relieved to be able to enter the palace to serve His Majesty."

At the end of a banquet, Jing Guhan's imperial study piled up memorials, which would not stay for long.

All the concubines came here for him, and after he left, they naturally found an excuse to leave.

Concubine Xi's sense of presence today is already enough, seeing the back of the emperor leaving, she is determined to win.

Zhong Yanyu took everything into consideration and began to make arrangements.

No one can escape the vortex of struggle, and this war has already begun as early as they stepped into the palace.

In the Qianqing Palace, with the breeze blowing, Zhong Yanyu untied the jade crown on his head, looked at the figure on the mirror, and said calmly: "Is everything arranged?"

"The slaves have all told them to evacuate from the palace. Except for one or two eyeliners, no one noticed their movements."

Liu Qing brushed off his hair for him, while asking: "My lord, why did you let so many cronies leave the palace? Don't you want to escape from the palace? Wouldn't it be more difficult for us to have no one to take care of us?"

After that, she lowered her voice, and only two people could hear it. She didn't understand that the young master even found a reason to demote Xun Hui from the palace. Those who didn't know thought that the young master's temperament had changed drastically?

Zhong Yanyu moved her fingertips slightly and straightened her hair, "Your son has his own way, the less people know about this matter, the better."

The palace is heavily guarded, and even his family letter has passed through the hands of Jing Guhan's Jin Yiwei. If he wants to leave, he must keep this secret.

"Get out of the palace those cronies who can get out of the palace. As for those who can't leave, send them to remote palaces as errands. The movements should be small so that no one can notice."

Everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed, Zhong Yanyu does not allow any problems at this juncture.

The mountains and rivers soaked into the night, and a bright yellow figure was approaching the Qianqing Palace. Zhong Yanyu had already got the news and ordered Liu Taiyi to diagnose his pulse.

Jing Guhan heard coughing sounds in Qianqing Palace, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Liu Zhi put down his hand to feel the pulse, knelt down and said: "Empress, you have to pay attention to your phoenix body, cold illness is no small matter, not to mention your body is inherently deficient."

Hearing the words, Jing Guhan stepped into the hall, just in time to see the imperial doctor who was diagnosing the pulse, feeling a little anxious, "How is the Queen's condition?"

"Your Majesty." Several people hurried forward to salute.

Jing Guhan pressed the shoulders of the young man in white, and looked at Liu Zhi, "Waiting, how is the Queen's condition?"

"Your Majesty, the empress's cold illness has worsened, and she needs to rest for a while, and I'm afraid she can't toss her body anymore." Liu Zhi lowered his head, trembling.

There is one more crime of deceiving the emperor.

Jing Guhan heard the words, looked at the pale jade man, and looked down at him, "Emperor Liu, if anything happens to the queen, you don't need your head, understand?"

Liu Zhi kowtowed immediately, and said tremblingly: "I must do my best to heal the empress!"

"Okay, let's go back." Jing Guhan waved back the servants in the palace, and caressed the young man's cheek in distress.

He picked up the young man, and went to the bed, "I have sent people to seek the world's famous doctors to treat you, Yanyu don't have to be afraid."

The candlelight flickered, his eyes were soft, he kissed the young man's red lips, and couldn't help but hug him, how soft it was like water, but very white, like a golden and precious white cat in the pampered Yuhua Garden.

"It doesn't matter, I just can't serve His Majesty, I'm afraid I can't make you happy." Zhong Yanyu coughed a few times, but his eyes were not moved at all.

Jing Guhan who turned his back didn't see it, he patted the person's back lightly, "It's nothing, I'm happy to have you by my side."

Jing Guhan's words disgusted him a bit.

Zhong Yanyu concealed her impatience, pretended to be considerate, leaned slightly in his arms, obediently and obediently.

Jing Guhan thought that the snow-white kitten that came as a tribute from the Western Regions was also so soft and docile, so he couldn't help rubbing the young man's head.

The white cats in the Western Regions compete for favor by ignoring people. If it sees the owner touching other cats, it will avoid the owner's love and caress the next time it touches them. They will warn people in this way. The owner You can only pet one cat, not affectionately.

Is this the same principle when it comes to human beings?

Jing Guhan's eyes were dark, as he stroked the little white cat's long hair, he wondered if the other person was feeling unwell recently, so he was too sensitive, and the words of leaving were nothing more than anger from embarrassment?

He should be more considerate of the other party.

They were childhood sweethearts, and Zhong Yanyu was a person of great promise. Moreover, they had admired each other since they were young, and once the other party went to the battlefield alone just to see him.

That year, in the autumn and the sky, he was still the third prince, but he was plotted by the eldest prince because of the Jiangnan shipping out of the palace, and he was hijacked by bandits.

Zhong Yanyu picked up a long arrow for the first time. In order to save him, he led three thousand elite soldiers from the Zhongfu to raid the bandit den in Lusai Village, but rescued him from prison with a sword wound.

He stroked a shallow scar on the young man's shoulder, which was left over from that time, and it was a proof that Zhong Yanyu liked him.

"The matter about Jiang Xinyue is my fault. As long as one of the women in the harem gives birth to a prince, I will no longer favor them. I will send them to the Royal Changchun Temple to pray for their ancestors."

He showed weakness to Zhong Yanyu, and kissed his cheek flatteringly.

The night was silent and the candles were dimly lit. When Zhong Yanyu heard this, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you need an heir?" His words were gentle and considerate, leaning against the man's strong and generous arms, his fingers twitched on his chest, the itching made the man's heart tremble slightly.

Jing Guhan grabbed the slender white hand and kissed the back of it, "As long as there is an emperor's heir, I can give the world an explanation, Yanyu, do you understand me?"

Zhong Yanyu smiled, and suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, what if I also want an heir? Can you secretly marry me and have children..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was severe pain in his shoulder, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Jing Guhan's face was gloomy, his light flickered, "Yanyu—" His voice was full of warning.

"Your Majesty, I just wanted to make a joke, and I certainly don't have the heart to do it." A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Look, Jing Guhan is so selfish and savage, heartless and ungrateful, but he treats him the way he treats himself, why did he change his face?How did he fall in love with such a person in the first place?Really blind!

To love someone who doesn't love you paranoidly is simply stupid——

Jing Guhan pinched his cheeks, "I know you like me, so you won't do anything to offend me, right?"

The corners of Zhong Yanyu's mouth curved slightly, and she rubbed his chin affectionately, and said tenderly, "Your Majesty, this is natural."

"I also believe that your Majesty will be full of grandchildren soon, and there is no need to send the concubines in the palace to the temple. I am not a narrow-minded person who cannot tolerate them." He has not been in the palace for long, so it is not good to leave some people to stir up the situation ?

Jing Guhan was not very happy when he heard this sentence, why isn't Yanyu jealous?

But he didn't ask much, just rubbed his head.

The night was sultry, Zhong Yanyu couldn't stay up all night, and slowly fell asleep, Jing Guhan was stroking the beautiful woman in his arms.

The snow-white shoulders were exposed in front of his eyes, and the warm breath poured out shallowly. The young man was slender, with white skin, and thick black hair reaching his waist, swaying in his heart.

But leaning on his shoulders, he might have a stiff neck tomorrow, so he took the pillow inside and cushioned it for him.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed across his black eyes, almost instinctively, he looked to the side of the bed defensively, but saw a sharp dagger hidden under the pillow...

He picked up the dagger and looked at the young man in surprise, thinking of the hand that was forced into the pillow that night...

The other party wants to kill him?No, there must be some misunderstanding.He denied it almost instantly.

Zhong Yanyu wouldn't be so stupid. He didn't know that his martial arts were strong, but how could a frail person compete with him?Maybe this dagger fell under the pillow today?

He found thousands of excuses to convince himself, looking at Zhong Yanyu's face, he suddenly became strange.

Anyone who knows that his wife hides a dagger under the pillow will not be calm, and Zhong Yanyu will not be unaware of how taboo he is about assassination.

He pursed his thin lips and put the dagger back calmly. He hoped it was a misunderstanding...

Zhong Yanyu was just careless.

The dream was ups and downs, and Zhong Yanyu dreamed of the cup of poison that made him extremely painful. The empress dowager's hideous face twisted into a demon, and Xu Chen coldly poured the poison. Their Zhong family fled thousands of miles, and their father and elder brother were killed halfway. , the bloody corpse appeared in the mass grave...

"Yanyu, Yanyu?" Jing Guhan saw that something was wrong with him and immediately shook him awake.

Zhong Yanyu woke up from a nightmare, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Jing Guhan who killed him, and pushed him away suddenly, afraid and terrified.

"roll!"?