Chapter Ninety-Eight: Intentions

In the Xuanhua Palace, the fire with thick wax on the arm is lined up from the temple door to the depths of the main hall, and the whole hall is as bright as day, and the figure of the person is also extraordinarily long. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The emperor leaned on the couch and pretended to sleep, and Zhang Yuxia sat next to him beating his legs.

Zhang Yuxia raised her eyes several times, and saw that the emperor had never opened his eyes, and even though there were many words in her heart, she still couldn't speak.

"Yuxia, don't you hold it until dawn if I don't ask?" The emperor's eyes were still closed, but his words were clear and bright.

Zhang Yuxia had a pause in her hand, it turned out that he had already known her thoughts, her heart moved, she pondered for a while, and finally asked, "Your Majesty, do you think Sister Yan and the prince are suitable?" ”

The emperor's closed eyes were slightly raised, half-open and half-closed, so that people could not see the cold and solemn look inside. "Hasn't the second lady always been in love with the prince?"

"But, now the prince is ......" What she wants to say is that Zhang Yuxia's envy is just a famous position, and the current prince may not fall into Zhang Yuyan's eyes, let her marry the prince, how can she be willing?

"The road is under her feet, since the second lady has already taken this step, she can only go down." The emperor's tone was low and gloomy, suppressing the cold and resolute, what he hated most was those villains who were yin and yang, and now, this smart second lady should also have a place for her.

Zhang Yuxia's mind was fluttering, and she beat it for a while, although she hated Zhang Yuyan's indifference, but thinking of the downfall she might have in the future, this heart always hurts, since the emperor has opened the golden mouth, I am afraid that the mind has already been brewed and matured.

"After the civil strife in the Tang Dynasty is calmed down, the crown prince will ascend the throne, and he will not be wronged by the second lady, just look at how her creation is." The emperor seemed to see through her thoughts, and said lightly.

It can only be like this, Zhang Yuxia's eyes wandered, and she smiled, "The emperor has a big plan in his chest, it's not that I should talk about it, but I think of Sister Yan's future exile, and I don't feel good in my heart." ”

"You and her are not all the way, she is good at maneuvering and designing, no matter where she goes, she will protect herself, but if she stays by your side, I am afraid that it will only be a disaster, so why should you worry about her." These words undoubtedly hit the nail on the head, Zhang Yuxia lowered her head, and after a while, she said gloomily, "It's always a sister, and when it comes to parting, it's still difficult to let go in my heart." ”

The emperor's heart tightened suddenly, everyone in the high walls was busy with self-preservation, who could worry about others? Trying to find someone as pure as mountain spring water may be like looking for a needle in a haystack, but isn't she so fairy? She wants to use her sincerity to resolve those wolf ambitions, can she?

The emperor's gaze fell farther away, and that kind of gaze concentration was a different kind of nothingness, which made people feel lonely.

Zhang Yuxia stared blankly at the emperor who was lingering in the candlelight, he seemed to be close and far away, close enough to reach, and far away to be incomprehensible. What was he thinking? Why did his brow shrink to one place again, as if it was about to be broken? Is he troubled again? Is it because of her words?

Zhang Yuxia's heart was up and down, and thousands of thoughts drifted through in an instant.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." She got up and took his hand and said softly.

The emperor turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes seemed to be rubbed into the softness of the moonlight, and he grabbed her hand with his backhand, "I have found someone to calculate the eight characters of you and me, and I chose to be canonized in October." ”

"Your Majesty ......" Zhang Yuxia didn't expect him to suddenly talk about this, her face was full of color, the corners of her mouth were crooked, and she didn't dare to look at him anymore.

"Shy? I'm going to be a mother, and I'm still so ashamed to answer, but I like it. The Emperor smiled and kneading the back of her hand.

"Actually, I don't care about those false courtesies, canonization is just a formality, why should the emperor make a big move, but it will cause criticism."

"So what?"

"It's too flamboyant." Her voice was low, but it was extremely resolute.

The emperor sighed, "I just want to marry you in a beautiful way, and I want everyone in the world to know." ”

"Does it make sense? Falling in love with each other is just a matter of two people, and the emperor's move is just satisfying his own selfishness. It's just that such a move has erected the ancestral system, and the emperor will be unjust. Zhang Yuxia knew that once the emperor made a decision, it would be difficult to change it, but she couldn't help the anxiety in her heart and blurted out.

"Believe me, okay?" The Emperor squeezed her hand, looked her in the eye, and said earnestly.

Can it still be argued? Do you still need to argue? She is not a insensitive puppet, how can she not understand the emperor's good intentions? How could she bear to hurt him? She only seemed to be able to take it.