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At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset reflected by the golden glazed tiles reflects the crimson sunset on the horizon, making this side of the world look particularly warm and hazy.

Several of the little eunuchs on duty outside the imperial study looked up at the sky. After a while, several people rushed in and quietly lit the oil lamp in the room, making the already somewhat dim room suddenly brighten.

Seeing that another hour had passed, the Son of Heaven who was holding the pen on the dragon chair still had no intention of stopping, and now the great eunuch of the imperial study, Fu Ning, couldn't help but take the opportunity of serving tea to persuade slightly.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." Seeing that the master had finally stopped writing, Fu Ning couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Since a month ago, the Queen Mother went to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing, and the Queen took the prince to Yizhou, His Majesty has not returned to the harem to rest for a long time.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yin sent someone in the afternoon...... "Fu Ning didn't dare to say too much, although this Concubine Yin was very favored before, and now she is pregnant with a dragon fetus, but after all, she was the person next to the Queen Mother before.

Now that the Queen Mother and Her Majesty are in trouble again, who knows what Your Majesty thinks in his heart. Fu Ning thought about it, but for the sake of Long Hei's face, he mentioned it slightly, but he didn't dare to say too much, so as not to be disgusted by His Majesty.

Yu Wenxin put down the teacup, and his expression was a little stunned.

Is it already time? Time flies so fast, how long has it been since I've been to the harem?

It's been a month, and now the child in Concubine Yin's belly should be seven or eight months old, and she should go and see it.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenxin stood up and waved his sleeves.

"That's it, I'll go and see Concubine Yin."

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At an intersection outside the Imperial Garden, Fu Ning watched His Majesty move towards his left leg, and the corners of his mouth moved a few times, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

On the left, that's the direction to Cining Palace. In the past, when His Majesty returned to the harem, he always went to Cining Palace first to greet the Queen Mother.

But now the Cining Palace has long been emptied, and His Majesty's move is probably natural.

But even if he knew this, Fu Ning didn't dare to open his mouth to remind him. Otherwise, if it makes His Majesty angry, then ......

Fortunately, after a while, Yu Wenxin turned around by himself.

Looking at the heavy buildings not far ahead, Yu Wenxin couldn't help but shrug the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself.

What are you doing in this Cining Palace? For the sake of the wild seed in her belly, the queen mother did not hesitate to turn her face with herself, and moved to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing with Cui Yu's old husband.

I still think that the queen mother is thinking of the mother-son relationship after all, and she will not leave her. But in the end, she beat the queen for her and offended the Dugu family, but the queen mother still had to protect the evil seed in her stomach and go away.

Now, the Dugu family, who has returned to Yizhou, together with several surrounding states and counties, has become a country of its own and no longer obeys the orders of the imperial court. Most of the prefectures and counties near the outskirts of Beijing also took refuge in Qinghe and were loyal to the queen mother of the palace on the outskirts of Beijing.

It's ridiculous that he is the king of a country in vain, but now he can only guard three or five prefectures and counties near the capital, and he ends up with such a wife and a betrayal of his relatives.

Yuwen Xintian laughed a few times and resolutely turned around.

A country is not like a country, and a home is not like a home.

Such a harem, it doesn't matter if you don't go back.

"Xiao Ningzi, let's go back to the imperial study."

"Your Majesty, ......." Fu Ning just wanted to tear his throat and sing, when he saw the little eunuch he had arranged to stay in the imperial study hurriedly running over.

"Your Majesty, great joy, great joy." The little eunuch looked happy and kowtowed again and again.

"Jinling traitor, pseudo-Yang Emperor Yu Wencong, bowed his head and became a minister." Seeing that His Majesty didn't seem to react, the little eunuch hurriedly said again.

"Cabinet University Scholar Yang Zhi and Lord Yang are holding Jinling's recital and waiting outside the imperial study."

Yu Wenxin really didn't react, he had been attacking Jinling for a long time, and he had already given up. Moreover, the imperial court has not sent troops to attack Jinling again recently, so how could the Xie family and Yu Wencong choose to surrender at this time?

"Your Majesty, I am very happy." Seeing that the master didn't say a word, Fu Ning also quickly took the lead and knelt down and congratulated.

"Get up." After a few breaths, Yu Wenxin's face finally had a smile.

Anyway, it's a good thing after all.

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In the imperial study, after Yang Zhihe and other ministers visited the Son of Heaven, they happily presented the submission sent by Jiangnan with both hands.

After a while, Yu Wenxin closed the fold, but his face seemed to be happy and suspicious, and it was very complicated.

Half of the land south of the Yangtze River was actually beaten down by Li Yuanche? But since he has already conquered Jinling, why does this Xie family claim to the imperial court?

"What do you think about this matter?" Yu Wenxin, who still had no clue after thinking for a long time, looked at the minister below and slowly spoke.

"Your Majesty, this is a happy event." Wang Lin, the new secretary of the Ministry of War, was the first to speak, although their Ministry of War did not contribute to this matter, but since this subdued the country, it was naturally a credit to the Ministry of War.

"Tang Guogong Li Yuanche is really brave and loyal. But in just a few months, for Your Majesty, half of the country has been subdued. ”

"Really?" The British Duke stepped forward, and the sneer on his face flashed.

"If Li Yuanche is really loyal, why doesn't he listen to the orders of the imperial court?" In the eyes of the British public, Li Yuanche is clearly a wolf ambition.

"This will be subject to the foreign monarch's order, and there will be." The secretary of the military department argued, "If the Duke of Tang is not loyal to the imperial court, why does he refuse to be the king with heavy troops?" ”

After the military department finished speaking, he turned to the Son of Heaven and bowed down.

"Besides, in the past few months, Li Yuanche has waved his troops south, and all the cities he has conquered are traitors who disrespect the orders of the court and claim to be kings without authorization."

"Now, Li Yuanche has laid down this rich place in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is also a fold for the Xie family to submit to the court."

At this, he turned his head to look at the British Duke again, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"British Duke, doesn't this still show Tang Guogong's loyalty to His Majesty?"

"What does this mean, it's just a superficial show." The British public did not show weakness and ridiculed each other.

"Even if the Xie family and Yuwen Cong are on this fold of submission, Jinling is still actually in the hands of Li Yuanche, and there is no benefit to the imperial court."

"British duke, you are using strong words."

"Lord Wang, you are the one who is messing around."

"Alright, shut up." Yu Wenxin on the dragon chair, seeing that the two people in the hall were about to quarrel, had to slap the table heavily.

"I'm not here to see you arguing."

Yu Wenxin had a headache at this time, what the two of them said just now made sense, which made him even more confused for a while.

"To him," After a few breaths, Yu Wenxin looked up at his most trusted minister and couldn't help but speak.

"What do you think about this?"

"Your Majesty," Yang Zhihe stepped forward and bowed in reply.

"What the two adults said makes sense, according to Weichen, it's better to give it a try and know who is right and who is wrong." (To be continued.) )