After the rain, the sky is clear, and there are more things to be busy in the court. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the time Emperor Zhu Jianshen was busy with disaster relief after the rain and returned to the harem again, it was already three days later.

In the dormitory of Guan Ju Palace, Wan Guifei lay lazily on the bed, watching a group of palace people groom and change clothes for the emperor.

"Zhen'er," Zhu Jianshen waved his hand to send off a cadre of palace people in the inner room, and then raised his feet and sat down beside Wan Guifei, and said with a little self-reproach, "I just came to see you today, but I feel wronged?"

"What did Your Majesty say?" Wan Guifei got up and sat down when she heard this, and hugged Zhu Jianshen's waist from behind, "Now that the court is busy, Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, Zhen'er is only worried that Your Majesty is working too hard, how can she feel wronged?"

After that, she gently rested her head on the emperor's shoulder, sighed, and continued, "Your Majesty, in your eyes, is Zhen'er such an ignorant person?"

The aggrieved petty nature of the beloved person listened to the bottom of Emperor Zhu Jianshen's heart, which only made him feel soft in the bottom of his heart.

"Zhen'er," the emperor did not look back, but only reached out to cover a pair of softness around his waist, gently rubbing it, and his words were attached, "You have always been sensible and sensible, how could I not know it! ”

"Your Majesty!" When Concubine Wan heard this, her heart moved, but she deliberately dragged out the end of the note, showing three points of coquettishness and seven points of grievance, "Zhen'er doesn't feel wronged, Zhen'er just feels sorry for Your Majesty." ”

A distressed sentence made Emperor Zhu Jianshen involuntarily think of the past when he was a child. He sat reflexively and gently hugged Wan Guifei in his arms.

"Zhen'er, everyone in the world sees that I am the Son of Heaven on high above, but you are the only one, and Ken feels sorry for me. "Those precarious days when he was young, those hugs that depended on each other, made Emperor Zhu Jian affectionately close his eyes and whisper occasionally.

Seeing this, Concubine Wan Guifei, who was buried in the emperor's arms, raised her head slightly, stretched out her hands, gently stroked the emperor's face, and said affectionately, "Your Majesty, why do you need to be like this! ”

Concubine Wan knew what the emperor was feeling sad. She deliberately acted like this today, causing the emperor to remember the past, because she knew that such precarious years were probably the deepest pain and the most taboo worry for an emperor.

Only after experiencing such miserable years is the last thing I want to do like that, let's start over again.

"Your Majesty," Concubine Wan said as if unintentionally, "now that the rain has passed, the sky is clear, and the whole world is celebrating." But the concubine has been in the harem for the past few days and has heard some gossip. Everyone said that the reason why the rain stopped this time was because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was blessed with Qi Tian and was able to marry a noble wife, and then under the blessing of the ancestors, this could rain and the sun shine. ”

Wan Guifei raised her eyes and saw that although Emperor Zhu Jianshen still hadn't opened his eyes, the look on his face seemed to have darkened a little. Her heart moved, but instead she lowered her head and sighed.

"The crown prince is the prince of the country, and it is naturally a good thing that he can be more and more powerful among all officials and people. Concubine Wan lowered her hand and gently stroked the emperor's chest, "It's just that the concubine is a little inexplicably worried." ”

The sound of acceleration after a heartbeat from his subordinates made Wan Guifei's heart a little more determined.

"Your Majesty," she tilted her head slightly, looking at her man's face slightly stiff, before continuing to say with some worry, "Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is already taking over state affairs, and now he has the support of hundreds of officials and people in the world, and there is this time the protection of God, in the court, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult for anyone to plunder its edge." ”

It has been the prerogative of the Son of Heaven since ancient times, and although the crown prince Zhu Youzhu is the prince, he will never dare to do so. Otherwise, it would be a taboo for the king.

Wan Guifei's words are really heart-wrenching!

However, there are no fathers and sons in the heavenly family!

Even if Zhu Youzhu was his only son, Zhu Jianshen couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this, and his face was complicated.

Wan Guifei obviously felt that the hands around her waist were a little harder. It turned out that the emperor was angry and unconsciously increased his strength, but at this time, Wan Guifei did not exhale pain, but sighed softly.

"Your Majesty," although the emperor never spoke, Concubine Wan knew that the time was ripe. She bent her neck, leaned her head lightly on Zhu Jianshen's shoulder, and when she spoke again, her voice was lonely, "Back then, when Emperor Yingzong was imprisoned in the South Palace, we were in the East Palace, and the cold words we heard the most were not the same day?"

Wan Guifei can be an old age and favor the harem for 20 years without decaying, so naturally she can't just be a pampered and arrogant, arrogant and domineering person.

She naturally has a good grasp of the proportions of this speech.

There are no two days, and next, naturally, there are no two kings in the country!

She has hugged the emperor since she was a child, and naturally she knows the reverse scales on this man best.

In that year, after the Tumubao Incident, under the advice of hundreds of officials, although Zhu Qiyu of Daizong took back Emperor Yingzong from the hands of the Watters, he did not return to him, but imprisoned him in the South Palace.

At that time, although Zhu Jianshen was named the crown prince, he lived a precarious life.

Zhu Jianshen still remembers that at that time, he and Zhen'er, who depended on each other, heard the most in the East Palace like a cold palace, and what the palace people heard the most was the sigh of "there is no other day".

There are no two days, no two days!

At that time, the two emperors stood side by side, but his father was under house arrest in the South Palace, and the palace people of those forces looked at them with such indifference and ridicule.

Zhu Jianshen knew that when the palace people said this, they were just instructed by someone with a heart to let him and his father resign automatically.

The cold eyes and heartfelt sighs of those palace people always surround the ears of the young Zhu Jianshen, so that now that he thinks of it, he is still like a child, hugging Wan Zhen'er by his side tightly, seeking the only warmth and comfort!

Back then, when I was so helpless, the only thing I could rely on was Zhen'er.

"Zhen'er," Zhu Jianshen lowered his head and held Wan Guifei's cheeks with both hands, "Don't worry, I, I will never let you live such a hard life again." ”

"Your Majesty," Concubine Wan exhaled like an orchid, and smiled slightly at the gloomy emperor, "The concubine is just worried in vain." The concubine believes that His Majesty is here. Naturally, you won't let your concubines live the old days again. ”

She will not live like that again, provided that, Your Majesty, you will never be in the predicament of that day again.

Wan Guifei buried her head in her eyelids, covering the victory smile in her eyes.

Your Majesty naturally understands it. She Wan Zhen'er, she just needs to point to the end.