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As soon as she stepped on the wide stone steps and walked to the pavilion in front of her, intending to walk through, a thin whisper entered Yansu's ears, and she frowned at her long eyebrows, and her steps approached the place where the voice was sounded.

It's only one floor away from Hongdejeon, and it's late at night, so who's going to sneak around here.

She leaned against the wall to peek in, and when she looked, her eyebrows deepened.

The slender woman grabbed the cold and arrogant man, and the woman stared at the man's eyes, there was admiration, firmness, and oath, while the man's eyes were only cautious and guarded, and no one could see what the woman's calm eyes had.

Yan Su understands that it is loss and powerlessness.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Why bother, a son in love, hurt others, hurt yourself.

However, the demons in the heart are troubled, confusing others and confusing themselves.

"Since Han Shanggong is willing to cooperate with Lone, it is better to say everything he wants."

"Your Royal Highness, listening to the concubine's words, instead of cooperating with Concubine Ning, it is better to cooperate with Concubine Shen, Concubine Ning is timid and weak, it can be regarded as a marriage of Princess Chongning, and the Holy Lord is more likely to marry her to the likes of Qinggui, not a powerful family. Shen Guifei is different......"

Yan Su slowly moved away from the people in the moonlight.

Putting the chattering sound out of her ears, she didn't have to look at it anymore, and when she listened to it again, she could expect what Han Xuan said.

I finally couldn't help it, or rather, I was desperate.

At this time, Yan Su was uneasy in his heart, uneasy about Gao Fan.

Walking back to Hongde Hall, she saw a full of lights, blooming in front of her, and the warm fire candles seemed to call her back. Throw all the thoughts and worries out of your mind.

The Emperor was still waiting for her reply.

When the little eunuchs on both sides saw Yan Su coming back, they hurriedly and quietly opened the carved tall wooden door, "Please come in." ”

She bowed her head and stepped into the Hongde Hall.

Crunch, the door closed again.

Seeing that there was no one in the main hall, she turned her head and walked towards the Xinuan Pavilion, and as expected, the emperor in the dark blue robe sat on the pit near the window, drinking the hot porridge served at the bottom of the white jade bowl.

At this time, Shen Guifei will send food, and only the food she sends will be accepted, and the rest, even if it is Concubine Wang Xian's soup, will be given to the eunuch to drink.

When Yan Su saw this scene, he was not surprised.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered what Han Xuan had said to the prince just now.

"Nefe, standing stunned?"

The emperor's mellow voice came.

Yan Su instantly came back to his senses, smiled and saluted, "The minister is rude." ”

The emperor waved his hand, he sat cross-legged on the golden cushion, looking comfortable and quiet, "You did a good job today, the gun shot the first bird, if you plan to make a sound, you will definitely be torn down, and when the time comes, I will not be able to protect you." ”

If you swallow slowly, there is a chill.

Yan Su knelt on one knee and thanked the emperor for his kindness.

"No, I train you, you should know why, you should move when you should move, and when you shouldn't move, you should be treated by the prime minister. Your identity is special, you should be cautious when you do things, but how to be cautious, there will always be omissions. ”

While drinking porridge, the emperor spoke intentionally or unintentionally, pointing something.

Bow your head and listen carefully.

"You are my eyes and ears to the court, I am desperate, I will make every effort to override public opinion, and make you a minister, you should understand." The Emperor changed his words, his gentle gaze turned to her, and he said quietly, "Isn't it, Nefe?" ”

This sentence was finally spoken, there are many talented people, such as Yansu, etc., foreigners, and they are royal families, the emperor does not hesitate to sacrifice his own interests, and he holds her as a minister, how can there be no purpose? It was also Yansu's identity that made the emperor decide. She is a foreign royal family, but she is an abandoned royal family, she has a grudge in her heart, she is alone, like a pearl covered in dust, and she is the best candidate for a lonely minister who can only be a king.

But Yan Su didn't mind, she was willing.

"It can't be flowing," said slowly, "and it should be left behind, and future generations will have their own conclusion." ”

Gao Zhen slowly sat up straight, staring at Yan Su, and the two were silent for a long time. He said, "Excellent. ”

The rest of his heart is longing, although he has not regretted nine deaths.

He could see this sentence in Yan Su's indifferent eyes, even if she didn't say it, or she didn't have to say it anymore.

"The princesses are old, and some of them are of the age of marriage, so if Nefi is not busy, go to the girls' school and teach them." The emperor closed his eyes lazily, "It's not early, let's go down." ”

Yan Su was still pondering the emperor's words, and when he heard the three words coldly, he knew that Gao Zhen let her think for herself, so he respectfully retired and slowly walked out of the Hongde Palace.

On the way back, she thought.

So far, the emperor is more satisfied with her, after all, the attitude is there, and the only one who is wholeheartedly loyal to the emperor is the British duke, but he is old and about to die, and the emperor can't accept this reality.

And she is just the right talent, and the most suitable talent.

She needs to climb up, she needs to do whatever it takes, and the emperor will rely on her,

How to climb up is a difficult problem.

Back in the small attic, she poured a glass of water, thinking in her mind, what did the emperor's last sentence mean, it was not so easy to be the emperor's confidant minister. If she couldn't even guess the implication, she didn't need to continue.

Can you teach a princess? Yansu is not a female history, the princess is married, and Yansu can't make a decision.

So, what does the emperor mean?

"Peng!"

The door was forced open and slammed to the sides.

Yan Su subconsciously held the teacup.

Han Xuan's abnormal face depicted the pain of her skin, she carried the wine bottle, stumbled in, lay on the table, and poured wine into her mouth, tears and wine, mixed together, down her ruddy face, sliding.

Yan Su stared at her coldly, "You're drunk." ”

"I remember, when I was thirteen years old, I accompanied my mother, sitting in the seat of the family of the minister, he sat on the chair of the prince, noble and elegant, I looked at him stupidly," Han Xuan's eyes were blurred, and he saw the past years through the candles.

Yan looked down and did not interrupt her.

"How can there be such a handsome young man, his eyebrows are like Yuandai, and his eyes are like cold snow." Han Xuan laughed to herself, she touched her cheek, "My heart is beating non-stop, and I have a fiery emotion. For the prince, he should remember that on the edge of the Jade Lake in the back garden, he saved a girl who almost fell into the lake. ”

"So, you're going to all the trouble for what?" Yan Su said sharply, "Help him?" Side concubine? Or a future concubine. ”

"It's all there." Han Xuan sighed.

Yan traced his mouth.

The green fruit will eventually fall one day, maybe the melon is ripe and falls, maybe it is rotten and thrown away.

In the season of heavy snowfall, Hokyo ushered in the thirty-fourth year of Chenxi.

It is another year of festive days, the people have returned home for reunion, in front of the hot soup, around the members of the family, happy to live this harvest festival, even if the year is not happy, in this festive festival, will become happy and happy.

The Imperial City is no exception.

From the first day of January to the third day of the first month, it is annual leave.

On the evening of December 30, 33, after the regular court meeting, there was the annual meeting in the Fengtian Temple. Beijing officials with more than three grades can accept the emperor's rewards and awards at the annual meeting, and for meritorious courtiers, the emperor will specially award imperial dishes and send them to the minister's home to show the emperor's favor.

It's an annual event.

After that, it was the annual leave of the courtiers.