After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

The bed curtain fluttered, Zhong Yanyu didn't care about the illness, but Jing Guhan kissed his fingertips, and said slowly:

"Yanyu, I have recently finished dealing with the palace examination, and I have free time to come out, then I will accompany you back to the Zhongfu to have a look, okay?"

There is no war in the frontier, Zhong Yanqing and Zhong Chuxun are both at home now, but after the soldier talisman was given to him, those military affairs also fell on Jing Guhan.

He has become much busier.

Jing Guhan pinched the cheek of his white cat, "Yanyu is quite laid back, and she even asks that little boy to come over to play the piano every day."

But when his eyes fell on the young man's thin cheeks, he felt a little heartbroken.

"Yanyu, can you smile more at me?" He paused slightly, then embraced the young man in his arms.

He took out a red jade bracelet from his pocket. Although it looked a little ugly, it could be called delicate.

The man gently put it on the young man, "When I saw it for the first time, I thought it would suit Yanyu very well. Do you like Yanyu?"

The red rope is lovesickness.

What he made with his own hands was not a red rope, but a real thought.

Zhong Yanyu only found him annoying and didn't even look at him, "I don't like these things by nature, Your Majesty don't bother next time."

The red rope was torn, and the ruby ​​beads fell to the ground.

Jing Guhan was stunned for a moment, then he was a little flustered, picked up the beads on the ground, "Then another day... another day I will make some Yanyu likes."

Zhong Yanyu didn't expect the chain to be so fragile, but he didn't understand who Jing Guhan was showing such a pitiful look to?

Did he embarrass the other party?

Or what happened to him?

"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, you don't need to worry about these trivial matters, go to the imperial study to deal with official business, you don't need to spend all day in the Qing Palace..."

"I don't want it!" Jing Guhan interrupted him, his eyes were red and he was crying hard.

After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head, picked up the red rope and beads, choked up and said, "Yanyu, I will change whatever you don't like about me, but you can't see me."

Zhong Yanyu had no choice but to be with him.

It is impossible to never want to see him for the rest of my life.

The tip of his nose was sour, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, "Yanyu, can you not drive me away?"

He lay on the young man's lap, looked up at him, "I'm really working hard to get better, as long as you give me some time, I will give you whatever you want."

Zhong Yanyu turned around, closed her eyes, and didn't even give him a pillow on her knees, "Let's wait until His Majesty gives it to me."

Jing Guhan stared at his indifferent expression on the side of the bed, and squeezed his fingers tightly, "Does Yanyu believe me?"

Zhong Yanyu sighed, "Your Majesty, do you really want to keep pursuing such meaningless questions?"

Jing Guhan was speechless.

How can it be meaningless?Zhong Yanyu's distrust seemed to have poured cold water on his head and planted a thorn in his heart.

"But I really like Yanyu." He got on the bed, kissed the young boy's snow-white neck delicately, and couldn't help stroking Zhong Yanyu's porcelain-white skin.

"The most beautiful treasures, the most beautiful clothes, the most delicious delicacies...I have people send them to Qianqing Palace every day."

Jing Guhan kissed the red lips, carefully pressed the boy's shoulders, and rode on him, "Yanyu, it won't take long, I can give you whatever you want..."

He gasped slightly, pressed his slender fingers on the young man's belt, his eyes were full of affection, "Yanyu, can you give me a hug?"

Zhong Yanyu ruthlessly pushed his hand away, "Your Majesty, go find your concubine, don't bother me!"

His expression was one of unabashed disgust.

Jing Guhan never thought that he would have a day when he would be turned away and Zhong Yanyu didn't even want to look at him.

The palace people knelt on the ground, trembling, the majestic and angry emperor was the most dangerous existence in the deep palace.

It took a long time for Jing Guhan to leave here, but his face was much gloomy.

Jiang Xinyue followed the maid, holding a food box, and the group walked on the emperor's only way.

If you ask people in the palace, who has the deepest understanding of the emperor, Jiang Xinyue is none other than Jiang Xinyue. In the past two years, she has been in charge of the palace, and she has also obtained many shortcuts and rights, and she has found out many of Jing Guhan's preferences.

Although she has never been favored by Jing Guhan, she probably can't make a mistake. She stroked the broken hair on her temples, swayed her steps, and asked immediately after seeing the dark figure:

"Chuntao, why did the empress return the chicken soup again? Did it not taste good?"

Chuntao pursed her mouth, feeling rather aggrieved, "Madam, why do you cook by yourself every day to please the empress? The empress doesn't even appreciate your favor. Let alone taste this chicken soup, she didn't even look at it." At a glance, you are staring at the fire, and you have been up for two hours every day."

"Chuntao, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Xinyue gave her a warning look, "Your Majesty is worried about the health of the empress, we should solve your majesty's problems and take good care of the empress, the harem is concentric."

Her clothes are plain and clean, her face is elegant, her head is swaying delicately, and her eyebrows are soft, "Besides, I didn't know the truth before, and I was disrespectful to the empress. It was a sin. If the empress wants to make things difficult, it is reasonable. I hope His Majesty can rest easy."

Chuntao was still fighting against her injustice, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. How can there be such a concubine in the harem? Even His Majesty can't do this!"

"Your Majesty!" The maids and eunuchs following Jiang Xinyue saw the emperor coming out of the rockery.

Chuntao exclaimed, and immediately knelt down to salute.

Jiang Xinyue saw Jing Guhan's gaze fell on Chuntao, and silently stood in front of her, "Your Majesty, my concubine and maidservant speak freely, I will punish her when I go back, and I hope Your Majesty will spare her life."

In the dark, the man's face was sharp and angular, with a straight nose and thin lips, and his stern eyebrows were slightly raised. The dark dragon robe made him extremely tall, and the court ladies and eunuchs were no more than ants under his feet.

"You send soup to Qianqing Palace every day?"

When Jiang Xinyue heard this question, there was a hint of success in her eyes, but her expression was respectful, "I just want to share your majesty's worries. I know that the empress doesn't like to eat recently, so I made some appetizing soup. Send it."

Jing Guhan glanced at the returned food box, his eyes darkened, "Don't go to Qianqing Palace next time, Yanyu doesn't want to see you."

Jiang Xinyue's expression was astonished when she heard the words, "The concubine...the concubine is just worried about the empress, and has no intention of harming the empress. These meals have all been tested by the imperial physician."

Her expression was obviously very hurt, but Jing Guhan couldn't arouse half of pity.

"Concubine Jiang, you just need to stay in your own palace and handle the affairs of your duty. You don't need to worry about the affairs of the empress and Qianqing palace."

Jing Guhan's emotionless words sounded in his ears, and Jiang Xinyue's heart fell to the bottom.

Jing Guhan raised his eyes, but saw the little eunuch leading Yingliu on the side road, and immediately frowned.

"Long live Your Majesty."

The little eunuch knelt in front of him, and the figure six behind him also half-kneeled on the ground when he felt the sharp gaze.

"What are you doing in a hurry?" He pursed his thin lips, saw Ying Liu, and forgot Jiang Xinyue on the other side for a moment.

The little eunuch replied tremblingly, "Empress, order the slaves to take Yingqin Master to Qianqing Palace..."

Jing Guhan clenched his hands when he heard the words, his heart seemed to be soaked in acid water.

As soon as he left, Zhong Yanyu called someone else——

"Your Majesty?" Seeing him in a daze for a long time, the eunuch next to him couldn't help reminding him.

Jing Guhan came back to his senses, he is an emperor, as long as he wants something, others can't deny it.

Since Zhong Yanyu can call Yingliu over, it means that he wants to rest is just an excuse, in fact, he just doesn't want to see him...

I just don't want to see him——

"Let the Empress come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I have something to discuss with him." Jing Gu coldly glanced at Ying Liu.

He wanted to put Zhong Yanyu under his nose, this little boy would never want to be alone with Yanyu!

If the mountain is not just him, he will move the mountain to his side!

When Zhong Yanyu heard Xu Chen's message, his eyes sank, "Did he really say that?"

Xu Chen nodded, "Your Majesty said that the Hall of Mental Cultivation is cool, and the empress can also have a good rest. The chariot is waiting outside, will the empress go?"

Zhong Yanyu sipped his tea, "I don't want to walk, Xu Chen, you carry me out."

Jing Guhan was getting more and more presumptuous, so he personally taught the other party how to behave!

Since Zhong Yanyu was able to support him to the throne with one hand, he could also destabilize his throne with one hand.

Xu Chen walked out of the palace with the young man on his back, very carefully, for fear of falling this delicate beauty.

The Empress Dowager came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a hurry, intending to give His Majesty some more beautiful beauties, if you don't believe that he can still favor Zhong Yanyu alone, but she didn't expect Jing Guhan to go to the imperial study, and she bumped into Zhong Yanyu.

"What is the queen mother doing?" Zhong Yanyu saluted, a hypocritical smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes fell on the beauties beside her...

"Who are these younger sisters?"

The queen mother glanced coldly, "Why is the queen here, instead of staying in your Qianqing Palace, it is too presumptuous to trespass into the emperor's bedroom!"

She took the lead, "Every day, I only remember to compete for favor, not to think about spreading leaves for the royal family, and I also learn to be jealous like a concubine. Even the affairs of the middle palace are taken care of by Concubine Jiang. The Ai family really doesn't know that you are a queen. What do you do all day?!"

Her face was sullen, and she became more and more angry when she spoke, "Zhong Yanyu, if you don't want to be the empress, the Ai family doesn't mind reacting to the emperor. I think the civil and military officials will be happy!"

Anyway, Zhong Fu lost his military power, and Zhong Yanyu was nothing but a man, so why should she care about him anymore, so she lost all politeness in her words.

"The queen mother is serious. The minister is in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but His Majesty summoned him personally. Although the affairs of the middle palace are handled by Concubine Jiang, the minister has sent his confidant Nanny Lin to supervise and report every three days. As for the matter of children ..."

When he said this, he glanced at Xi Ting, and then said slowly: "In the past two years when I was away, the concubines in the harem were also favored, why didn't I see one or two heirs?"

These words made the concubines who came here feel guilty. ?