There was endless darkness all around, pitch black, and he stood there, only to see a light in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The high chair slowly came into view, golden and brilliant, empty, the dragon-shaped armrests were like life, and the dragon's eye like a copper bell was facing his eyes.

There was a man standing by the armrest, looking at him condescendingly and quietly.

He stepped up the stairs, one step at a time, his back straight, and slowly sat down on the dragon chair under the man's gaze.

"Are you really worthy of it?"

A familiar, deep voice loomed into his ears.

His heart was shocked, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a table full of concerts.

With a long breath, a soft face fell into his eyes the moment he tilted his head.

"Gentle ......"

His gaze softened, his voice seemed to be absent, and his wide arms hugged his delicate body.

"The Emperor's ......"

The thin white hands rested on his dragon-patterned belt, and his voice was soft.

The low-hanging eyes flashed with fleeting hatred, and soon became stained with a sad and desolate look.

A dead man, but he still misses it.

Her grandson Zhuangyin loved him more than anyone in the palace, but she was favored by him because of this face.

How sad!

The half-closed tiger eyes opened, and he returned to his usual indifference, and the tenderness just now seemed to have never appeared in his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"The emperor hasn't entered the harem for a few months, and Zhuang Yin thinks about the emperor. ”

His eyes were shining with tears, and he wanted to cry, as if with a hint of begging.

The emperor's gaze was lower, his gaze fell on the cantata, and a deep voice responded, "Got it." ”

The faintly weeping face held back tears, took out a box of pastries from the food box next to him, raised a gentle smile, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Zhuang Yin personally made you something to eat." ”

"Hmm. ”

He seemed to concentrate on the fold in his hand, and only whispered.

"Your Majesty, you ......"

Before the delicate voice could speak, it heard the shouts of the inner prison outside the temple.

"Your Majesty, Si Tianjian Shi is here. ”

"Stand down. ”

Sun Zhuangyin knew that he didn't like the concubine of the palace to stay when he was discussing politics, so he stood up and bowed his head, looked at it reluctantly, and then retreated and left.

"Let Shi Zhengjian come in. ”

"Your Majesty, there is a vision in the sky, and the ministers are detailed. As soon as the Shi Zhengjian came in, he hurriedly said.

"Come on!"

"When the daughter of the Yan family was born, she was born with a vision, the stars rose in the day, the sun rose, the enlightenment of the east, and there were ten miles of incense, which was rare in a hundred years. The life of the Yan family is precious, and because there is a noble person in Tianyi, she will be prosperous. There was a lame Taoist who passed through Yan's mansion and left a few words, Yan's daughter was added, and the jade was born, and the woman was extraordinary. The lame Taoist is actually a Xuantian Taoist person, who is proficient in the number of Yin and Yang Bagua Qimen techniques, has advanced Taoist skills, and has the ability to see the future. But because he leaked too many heavenly opportunities, now he is not only lame, but also crazy and living in fear. ”

"What does it have to do with the vision of heaven that you are talking about?"

"The minister looked at the twilight sky yesterday, and saw the stars out of the day, the faint stars faintly, and the sun entered, for Chang Geng. Weichen didn't sleep all night, and calculated the birth date of Yan's daughter, and came to the conclusion that Yan's girl was already a weak willow body, and she would die in less than two years. ”

"When your father was alive, he said that if Daystar is a woman, it has nothing to do with the fortunes of the country. ”

"That's true. However, this rising star cannot meet the north, and if it meets the north, it will flourish in the north, which is not conducive to the Central Plains. ”

"What does that mean?"

"Wechen ......"

At this moment, I only heard a loud and urgent voice outside the hall, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report!"

"Hurry up. ”

"The Khitan envoy has arrived!"

"Khitan!"

In the northwest corner of the harem, there is a courtyard where the same grain is planted every year.

When the first emperor was there, no matter how busy he was with political affairs, he would come over every few days to see it.

Since the death of the first emperor, this place has not been deserted, there are still special people watching, although the emperor rarely comes, but Empress Xiaozhang often comes, and sometimes even does it herself.

The people in the palace respect Empress Xiaozhang very much.

The apocalypse is prosperous, and it is not accidental, and there must be virtuous concubines to help prosperity.

Empress Xiaozhang is virtuous, and the courtiers are very respectful.

As soon as Zhao Xian entered the courtyard, he saw the queen mother in a strong suit standing with a long stick in her hand, and a palace maid next to her was supporting her.

"His Royal Highness King Qin. ”

"The Queen Mother. ”

"His Royal Highness persuaded Niangniang to be, Niangniang's body has not yet recovered, so she is practicing sticks here, which really hurts the phoenix body. ”

"The queen mother should pay attention to her body. ”

"People are old, how to treat this body is the same, I haven't been active for a long time, and the stick method is rusty!"

"The queen mother will definitely recover if she cultivates a lot. ”

"I don't care if I can recover or not. I only hope that many things will be clear before I die, and don't let the whole world be kept in the dark. ”

"The queen mother will see it, and she will live for the rest of her life. ”

The long stick in her hand was handed to the people around her, and Queen Song sat on a chair next to her, slowly sipping tea.

Zhao Xian sat down, his slender fingers scribbling the porcelain white tea cup.

"Guangji Junjie envoy Xiang Yan, his young daughter is fourteen this year, I originally planned to give her to your ......"

"Xiang Yan is treacherous, he is a complete villain, and his daughter is not the princess. The queen mother will wait and see, and the imperial uncle will not agree to the daughter of the Xiang family to marry any prince. ”

"Xiang Yan is not a good person, but he has a set of troops, otherwise how can he be in this position?" Queen Song said, "Although it is most safe to marry the daughter of the Yan family, so that he is less guarded, but the words you said in the court today, the queen mother knows that you must have moved the truth, otherwise she would not say those ...... in public."

"Erchen just wants to find out what Uncle Huang is thinking. ”

"How can he probe his thoughts? He just wants you to marry someone who has no power and no power, just like the down-and-out Fan family......" Empress Song sighed, "You, you know very well in your heart, and you put it forward in public in the court, just to tell those who want to marry the granddaughter of the Taifu to quickly dispel the idea." ”

"Mother, she, is kind to me. Zhao Xian understood that the queen mother hoped that he would gain a foothold in the court as soon as possible and marry a family of military generals, which would be the most secure for him.

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have promised you. It's just that it's hard to count the promises of the palace, and it's difficult to get him to agree to the marriage, after all, Lord Taifu is in a high position......" she paused and continued, "The road behind is difficult, and the queen mother is deep in the inner palace, but she can't help you." ”

"The queen mother is relieved. ”

"Although Taifu said that he was in a high position, he avoided things lightly and protected himself, but he was a difficult person. ”

"The retainers can handle it. ”

"Your temperament has been more stable than Ming'er since you were a child, I should rest assured. ”

Zhao Xian has followed his second brother since he was a child, so he has a deep feeling. When I heard the name of the second brother at this time, my eyes deepened.

And at this moment, Yan Hanyu, who was in the suburban courtyard of King Qin, was holding a copy of "Five Stars Zhan" in his hand and reading it carefully.

She didn't even think that Zhao Xian had a lot of books on astronomy here.

When she read "Shi's Star Sutra", she felt that it was difficult to understand, and it was even more difficult to understand than medical books. Now reading this "Five Astrological Horoscope" is like reading a book from heaven, so she doesn't know where to start.

When I was in my trance, I heard a familiar voice, "Hanyu, I'm looking for you." (To be continued.) )