Han Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she was frightened just now, and the sweat that freed up wet her back. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info she smoothed her chest, and she didn't have the heart to ask Yan Su about her recent mood. Her own mood went up and down, and she was stimulated half to death. When I went back to Shangyi West Cross Courtyard, I thought about thinking about the abolition of the prince.

Yan Su sat on the stone chair himself. There was another headache, and that was what bothered her.

She would never have thought that there are really people in the world who compete for power and profit and are extremely indifferent.

It's really far away in front of you. That day, she couldn't help but be excited, and told Gao Fan, who practiced calligraphy, who knew that his attitude was like a high immortal, looking down on her humble, that kind of look, which made Yan Su very angry, as if she was a rat in the stinking ditch, defiling his pure white clothes. He reprimanded Yansu, he disdains the throne, he has no interest in it, the crown prince is the destiny of heaven, what you said is all a great rebellion, and don't say it again.

Children of the heavenly family, how can they not envy that seat.

"You don't hate?" She asked.

"I don't hate." He replied calmly.

This matter was known to Gao Zhen, and Yue Ya heard it inadvertently. Gao Zhen pondered slightly, and didn't seem to be annoyed, but quietly tapped the words in private, without a real warning. Let Yue Ya's heart tighten suddenly, sometimes, with one look, you can figure out a lot of meaning.

The days passed, calm and boring, and there was an undercurrent.

In the middle of February, the weather slowly warmed up, and Empress Zhang set up a spring banquet in the imperial garden, inviting the palace concubines, the masters of the palace, and the girls of the high-ranking families, and the boudoir ladies of the Gaochen Mansion to the banquet and enjoy the flowers, driving away the boredom, which is the favorite thing for the nobles to do in their daily lives.

It is said that it is a spring banquet, and it is also a party, a gathering of noble girls.

Zhang Hou specially announced the words to accompany the attendant.

Han Xuan had already gotten the news, saying that this spring banquet was for King Xian to choose a concubine. She stood straight and dignified in front of the window, her voice was a little sarcastic, she looked at Yan Su, and said with a smile, "If you choose the concubine, even you will be canonized together and become one of the three ladies of the saint, otherwise, there are so many eunuchs and palace maids around the queen, why do you need to accompany you, I clearly want to push you in front of others, so that everyone can be prepared." ”

Yan Su frowned. Thinking about it, he shook his head, "The Holy Lord will not agree. ”

If you want to accept her, you can do it as soon as possible, why postpone it.

It's a pity that until now, she can't figure out the thoughts of the saints, and she hides them too deeply. Let her walk carefully.

Sure enough, after the banquet, Empress Zhang drew up a list and let Yan Su take a look at it and see which noble girls are worthy of being the concubines of King Xian.

"Don't dare." Retrospectively.

She is just a female official and can't afford this list.

The back of Zhang was full of pearl crowns, and there was a crisp sound. Yan Su didn't see her expression.

"In this way, it is better to talk to you than to think about it alone." Zhang Hou's smiling voice came.

Yan Su's face distorted, and it was clear that he was speaking to the Holy Lord through my mouth. But I had no choice but to be patient and listen to what Zhang Hou said.

There are two girls in Zhang Houxiang, one is the daughter of the Cui family, the sister of Cui Yunhu, the emperor of Taichang Temple, Cui Yunqi; One is Chen Xiang, the second daughter of Chen Cheng of the Chen family in Yinsu Hanshan. The two families are both high-ranking families, the Cui family is a well-known Qing and noble celebrity in the court, half of the Wenchen of Daye are protégés of the Cui family, and the Chen family is a high-ranking family, the Northern Expedition family, and a prominent family that existed in the previous dynasty.

Zhang Hou can be said to have made a bloody investment.

Yan Su remembered that even the crown princess Yang was just the daughter of the Yang family in Qianzhong, and the eldest daughter of Yang Mi in Qianzhong. There is no such illustrious background.

However, Yan Su is a little silent, his wife is vigorous, is it really good for Gao Fan, who is now alone?

After the words were over, he left in a daze.

Zhang Hou squinted his eyes and watched her away meaningfully.

When Yan Su poured all the words of the queen to the saint, as soon as the night fell, Gao Zhen announced that Gao Fan entered the palace.

Seeing Yan Su standing indifferently behind Gao Zhen, Gao Fan was not in a hurry or impatient, lifted his robe, and smiled and saluted Gao Zhen, who was high above.

Silent for a while, Gao Zhen went straight to the point, gave him the concubine, and let him choose one.

Somehow, Yan Su was tight, a little irritable, but he couldn't get rid of this emotion.

"Imperial father, my son doesn't want to." Gao Fan is categorical.

The first time I saw him with such a stubborn expression, most of the time, his expression was indifferent, as if there was nothing in the world that could move him, he was like a river god in the nine heavens, his expression was light.

Her eyes widened.

Gao Zhen was not surprised, calmly not like a father, and asked questions like drinking enough water to eat, "Why." ”

"The son already has a side room Murong Clan, a concubine Se'er. Murong is the niece of the British duke, and you forced your son to marry, and Se'er is the girl left by her mother to take care of her son. My son has been in poor health since he was a child, and he doesn't want to delay other noble girls. "Gao Fan's true affection is sincere," the son is dedicated to academics, likes landscapes, and is like the seventh brother, yearning for the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and is unwilling to waste time and effort for marrying a wife. ”

Gao Zhen fell silent for a moment.

When Concubine Shu gave birth to the second prince, King Xian, she died of a blood collapse, and the child she gave birth to was not in good health because of this, and she walked a few steps and gasped a few times since she was a child. He was afraid and didn't dare to gamble. In addition, he said that the seventh brother, the seventh prince Gao Yang, the son of Shen Guifei, has been simple since he was a child, has little appetite, is good at literature and righteousness, and hates the bloody and treacherous court, and only married a family, and then he traveled through the mountains and rivers, and he has not come back for many years.

Gao Zhen is also afraid, the bloodline left by this concubine for him has also gone out to travel, and he has not returned for ten years, what should I do?

He exited, his voice hoarse, "Okay, my second prince, you go back to the house first." ”

Gao Fan replied yes, and stepped out of the Hongde Hall without looking back, until the figure disappeared into darkness.

The shadow between Gao Zhen's eyebrows is heavy.