He smiled and turned to look at Yao Shi:

"In the past, the deceased Yin clan in the Dingguo Mansion once came to the Qin Palace, and asked her a question, why is there so much wood fragrance in the mansion?"

When Yao Shi heard him say this, he understood what Yan Chai was thinking. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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It's just that Yao Shi has to admire Fu Minghua's intelligence and sensitivity at this time, and his mind is very delicate.

"The southern orange and the northern orange, the woody fragrance that grows in the south of the Yangtze River, transplanted in Luoyang, may not be able to bloom the flowers of the south of the Yangtze River."

Yan Chai laughed softly, but the murderous intent was revealed in his tone:

"I just want to know if the Xie clan of Jiangzhou can still maintain such glory if it leaves Jiangzhou!"

He turned and walked to the high platform again:

"The family values inheritance, and regards inheritance as more important than jewelry and jade, and false fame can drive people." He lifted the hem of his clothes, turned around, and looked condescendingly at the table and the dragon chair, which Emperor Jia'an had sat on, and he had also entered and exited the upper study of the Xuanhui Hall several times.

At this time, Yan Chai seemed to be looking at the first emperor who had already collapsed, "The first emperor once said that it is easy to be difficult, but I want to do the opposite, cut off the Xie family's inheritance, and force the Xie family to relocate, ten years later, I don't know if the Xie family can still have the prestige it has now, I want to open my eyes and see!" ”

Yao Shi bent his back, and after hearing this, he asked for a long time:

"The emperor's words are good, but it is not trivial to relocate the family. If the teacher is unknown, he will only be criticized. ”

As soon as he said this, Yan Chai smiled and said:

"It's man-made, that's why I called you here today."

He sat down, the tea on the table was already cold, but the astute Huang Yixing had already noticed it, and before he reached out to touch the teacup, he had already changed to a new brew of tea, and when Yan Chai picked up the teacup, the water was slightly hot, but it was not a temperature that was difficult to swallow.

This is the new tribute tea presented by Yueyang County this year, he took a sip, felt good, and turned his head and instructed Huang Yixing:

"Have you sent it to Qingning Palace?"

He was still talking to Yao Shi about business, but he suddenly turned around and asked about this, obviously he loved his wife very deeply.

Huang Yixing said respectfully:

"If you go back to the emperor, you have already sent it."

Yan Chai nodded, and turned his face as if nothing happened, as if he had drunk the sweet and mellow tea a moment ago, and it was a matter of course that he wanted to share it with his wife at the first time, he didn't even see the slightest embarrassment, and continued:

"I'm going to start with Gao, and you have him killed."

He placed the teacup on the table, and as he spoke, he reached out and flicked the corner of his clothes that had been slightly wrinkled by sitting down, and his expression was gentle.

Yao Shi was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he understood Yan Chai's meaning, afraid that this was his intention to leave himself in the Xuanhui Hall after the early dynasty.

And Yan Chai wanted to kill Gao Shi, but he didn't want to find a name, so he attacked him openly, but he wanted to borrow his own hand, obviously with the intention of assassinating Gao Shi.

When Huang Yixing and the others in the hall heard this, they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

Yao Shi remembered that Gao Shi had an affair with Lu Changyuan in the past, and he was suspected of being a remnant of the previous dynasty, so after thinking about it for a while, he responded, and Yan Chai discussed it with him again before he retreated.

After reviewing the recital on the table, Yan chased the hour, it was already the end of noon, Fu Minghua had the habit of taking a nap, he thought about it, if he changed his clothes and went over, she should get up after sitting for a while, so he threw away the pen and prepared to clean up and go to Qingning Palace.

There was silence in Qingning Palace, and the cicadas on the treetops had already been pounced, and when they walked all the way, the heat came to their faces.

Huang Yixing held the hem of his clothes in one hand, and took a fan on the other hand, and fanned after Yan Chai.

Before entering the palace, Huang Yixing was about to shout, but Yan Chai reached out to stop him.

He knew the emperor's intentions, glanced at Cheng Ji, and motioned for Cheng Ji to take a step forward to say hello, the palace people in the palace were Biyun and Bilan on duty today, and when they saw Yan chasing over, the palace attendants knelt on the ground.

"Before breakfast, Mama Zhang hugged His Royal Highness, but His Royal Highness refused to leave, so Niangniang stayed with His Royal Highness and slept for about a quarter of an hour."

Biyun explained in a whisper, Mama Zhang is Yan Zhao's new nursing mother, in order to prevent the prince from being close to the nursing mother and alienating the biological mother, so since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, after three generations of monarchs, since the period of Emperor Jia'an, the palace attendants around him have been changed one by one, just to prevent the servants in the harem and the palace people from getting too close to the prince and causing trouble.

The same is true for Yan Chai, and it is naturally similar when he arrives at Yan Zhao.

He is still young, and there are many palace people waiting around him, and the nurse has changed several times.

Yan Chai nodded, and walked into the house lightly, there were not many ice basins in the house, the window was half-propped, the corner of the house was lit with sandalwood, and the green smoke curled, so that Yan Chai felt that the boredom along the way had dissipated a little bit for no reason.

The veil on the bed was only one layer, embroidered with hibiscus, he picked up the veil with his fingertips, and the two on the couch, one big and one small, slept soundly.

Fu Minghua wore a silk tulle skirt, a faint pink light Luo wrapped her plump jade arms, the crisp/fragrant chest was looming, her face was against a porcelain pillow, her black hair was scattered to cover most of her face, and only a little red lips were faintly visible.

Compared with Fu Minghua's regular sleeping position, Yan Zhao spread out his hands and feet, rested on Fu Minghua's body with one small foot, and his small clothes were scattered, revealing the belly hugging his belly inside.

Yan glanced at his son, saw that his lips kept squirming, he couldn't help laughing, his eyes fell on Fu Minghua again, he sat down and leaned down.

Fu Minghua has always been vigilant, and when he felt that something was wrong, when he opened his eyes, his lips had already fallen, and he bit her fragrant lips at once.

His arms went around her and through her hair, easily taking her into his arms.

As soon as his mother moved, Yan Zhao rolled into the corner, tugging at the corner of the curtain and curling into a ball, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Before Fu Minghua could react, Yan Chai's hand reached to her waist and gently hooked the belt open.

Although the weather was hot, her body was as warm as jade, and the heavy soft/jade on her chest was held in his palm to play with, she buried her head in Yan Chai's arms, sensed his intentions, and said in a trembling voice:

"Zhao'er ......"

"Let him be taken away!" Yan Chai's face was a little ugly, and when she spoke, her lips kissed and kissed on the top of her head, and the strength in her hand gradually increased, which also made her breath a little unstable.

"Nope." Fu Minghua grabbed him by the neck and whispered, "No." ”

If the child is taken away, Biyun and the others will naturally know his intentions.

She struggled twice, but she didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of waking Yan Zhao up.

But with this little bit of strength, which enemy Yan chased, in the end, he was still hooked on the chin and kissed him out of breath. (To be continued.) )