Shangshufang

"Bold! They can't turn against each other!" Murong Yan angrily dropped the memorial in his hand, and the dragon case was piled up with subordinates impeaching the left minister Xue Chengjing for taking too much power!Murong Yan was so furious that he stood up in a flash, a bright red flashed in his pitch-black pupils, his frosty hair was dyed golden by the candlelight, "These 'loyal ministers' are corrupt officials under the right wing, All of them are powerful and powerful! I just took some memorials to discuss with Prime Minister Zuo, thinking that I would hand over the Great Yan Dynasty to Prime Minister Zuo, and it would be impossible!"

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Xue Chengjing, who was at the side, knelt down with a plop, and the sound sounded as if he was about to smash his kneecaps.

Murong Yan walked up to Xue Chengjing, and said coldly, "Mr. Xue doesn't have to be like this."

Xue Chengjing stood up with a bow and lowered his body even lower, "Your Majesty, the ministers of the court and the central government have become more and more idiotic recently. Jiang Peisheng recommended many newcomers and arranged them to be interspersed in various sects. I am afraid that Jiang Pei will plot..."

Murong Yan raised his hand to stop Xue Chengjing from finishing his next words.

Jiang Peisheng's heart is known to everyone in the world, even though he is now in the heavily guarded Shangshu room, it is inevitable that there are ears behind the walls.

"Your Excellency Zuo, please start first." Wang Gonggong has served the emperor for decades, and he has put a lot of effort into Murong Yan, a difficult emperor. Right now, if Xue Chengjing talks too much, the emperor may be furious.

"I understand what you want to say." Murong Yan turned to face the dragon case, and looked at the vivid golden dragon on the wall, frowning deeply, "This country was brought down by her, and I will defend it..."

Xue Chengjing and Wang Gonggong heard the emperor mention the man's name, and remembered that the emperor was sluggish not long after Zuo Canglang was buried, and his inner clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant.Wang Yunzhao boldly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, it's Xu time, and the Empress is waiting for you in Qifeng Palace."

Murong Yan took a deep look at the beacon chain arrows hanging on the wall above the dragon seat, sighed, waved his hand to signal Xue Chengjing to step back, and stepped out of the Shang study.

Wang Gonggong did not directly follow Murong Yan, he watched the emperor leave the Shang study, and said to Xue Chengjing, "The emperor has been coughing up blood more and more times recently, and he refuses to take medicine. I'm afraid he is still worried about General Zuo. What should I do?"

Xue Chengjing's brows were furrowed deeply. It has been four years since General Zuo was involved, and the emperor acted ruthlessly last year. There was no war at the border, and it is now peaceful.

It seems that the emperor's heart knot is not in the court, but in the imperial mausoleum!

"Don't say any more about this matter! You must arrange for the imperial physician to add some medicinal materials to nourish the body and blood in the meal. The medicinal taste should not be strong, so as not to be noticed by the emperor. The people in the imperial dining room should not be idle. I have sent someone to inquire about the emperor's body and Baidi's whereabouts, you people around here should be more careful." Xue Chengjing finished speaking in a hurry, but felt that the words were not finished, looked up and took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve Hand it over to the prince, and leave with a nod.

The prince carefully put the paper into his sleeve pocket, ordered someone to turn off the lamp in the room, took the lantern from the little eunuch beside him, and rushed to Qifeng Palace.

Qifeng Palace

"Hey, Xuan'er is really beautiful today. Come on! Let the queen mother take a closer look." Jiang Bilan took the fat and white daughter from the mother's hand, feeling warm in her heart.Murong Xuan is the fourth child of Murong Yan and Jiang Bilan, and the No.1 princess of the Yan Dynasty. She has been loved since birth.

"Your Majesty..." Murong Xuan stretched out her snow-white lotus root arms, and played with the golden phoenix steps on Jiang Bilan's head with her tender and lovely hands, constantly letting out "hehehe" laughter.The child's Nunuuo voice brightened Jiang Bilan's gloomy mood.

She had just heard from Rongxiang that Empress Cangyue of Beihua Palace committed suicide by swallowing gold. She had always been able to ignore these women in the harem and just concentrate on possessing Murong Yan's favor.However, in last year's draft, this Cang Yue shot an arrow at Murong Yan in the lobby!Murong Yan was fine, but she couldn't calm down anymore.After finally getting rid of a great general who protects the country, another similar one came.Thinking of Murong Yan's surprised expression at that time, she gritted her teeth with hatred.Now, this little pimple is gone, which is a good thing, but it happened to be the gold that I swallowed on the way back to my palace!What would Murong Yan think of this!What do the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty think!After that woman died, he lived in fear all the time, for fear that Murong Yan would be unhappy and would pursue the past.Even his father kept putting pressure on him to firmly grasp Murong Yan's heart.

Jiang Bilan was so fascinated by the thought that she squeezed the little princess so hard that she cried.

The child was crying, which made her even more irritable!The pretty eyebrows frowned, and her white teeth bit her orange lips.

Mother Cui, who was waiting, quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, let the old slave come."

"The Emperor is here!"

The eunuch's shrill voice conveyed the good news, Jiang Bilan handed Murong Xuan to Nanny Cui, nervously squeezed the phoenix crown and turned into the inner room.

When Murong Yan came in, he only saw the little princess with wide eyes and watery eyes and some other people, but there was no Yiren who was so beautiful.

Rong Xiang turned sideways, indicating that his queen was behind the jade screen.

Murong Yan clenched his fists to cover the corners of his upturned mouth, and coughed pretending to be serious, "Where's the queen! You've neglected your duties, you've all dragged it down and beheaded!"

After saying those words, all the palace servants of Qifeng Palace knelt down on the ground, all with panic expressions.

"Hehe~" Jiang Bilan, who was hiding behind the screen, couldn't help laughing, and walked slowly towards Murong Yan.

Murong Yan stepped forward in two steps and hugged the delicate Jiang Bilan, bowed his head and whispered something in her ear, which made Jiang Bilan smile brightly.

A group of people retreated consciously.

"Yan, why are you here?" Jiang Bilan smiled enough, and stretched her arms around the back of Murong Yan's neck.

"I know why, but my queen is still a petite girl..." Murong Yan lowered his head, and the tip of their noses touched, their intimacy was incomparable.

The two carried each other to the phoenix couch and sat down. Jiang Bilan frivolously slid her fingertips along Murong Yan's forehead - eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, corners of lips...

Under Jiang Bilan's touch, another person vaguely appeared in Murong Yan's mind.

The green shirt and skirt look like a lotus emerging from the water.

The plain white military uniform is like the bright moon shining brightly.

——It’s Ah Zuo!

Murong Yan pushed Jiang Bilan away forcefully, his footsteps were frivolous, his complexion was pale, and his gorgeous hair was dull.

Jiang Bilan turned pale with shock, and reached out to help, but Murong Yan reluctantly avoided it.

Murong Yan staggered to the Wutong courtyard.

At this time, there was already a full moon in the sky, and the cold moonlight poured on the pond through the dense gaps between the leaves, casting a shadow of a person on the most prosperous white lotus.

He stared at the September lotus, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward, his left hand tightly clutching the brocade bag around his waist, his eyes widened, trying to see that person more clearly.

Clouds cover the moon and the moon appears again

He saw the man turn, bow and say,

"Lord."

That night, Emperor Yan's old illness relapsed and he coughed up blood continuously, and all the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital stayed up all night.Wang Yunzhao waited beside the dragon bed, and heard the emperor calling "Zuo, Zuo..." Tears soaked more than a dozen brocade handkerchiefs, but there was nothing he could do.

That night, the Jiuyuelian that Fanbang paid tribute to was no longer in the Yaochi of Qifeng Palace.

September lotus

planting in june

flowers bloom in september

January one petal

one petal one thought

Wuyin Mountain

"Really, is this all right?" Bai Di withdrew his hand caressing the Crescent Bibi, and turned to face Zuo Canglang under the cherry tree.

"Ah."

That's enough.

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