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Lianqi laid out a brocade quilt for Helan Jingheng, and after the palace maid changed Helan Jingheng's clothes, Helan Jingheng lay down and closed his eyes, intending to sleep lightly for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that Helan Jingheng had collapsed, Lian Qi dismissed the people guarding the temple, leaving only two or three.

He personally blew out the brightest lanterns, and the hall was quiet and peaceful, which was very suitable for sleeping.

But Helan Jingheng slept on the dragon's collapse, tossing and turning, but couldn't sleep.

Lian Qi was on the side, and when he saw Helan Jingheng tossing and turning, he waved his hand to let the palace maid light the everlasting lamp, and then approached Helan Jingheng and said softly:

"Your Majesty, do you need the old slave to bring the night pot in person?"

Helan Jingheng didn't open his eyes, turned his back to Lian Qi and said in a muffled voice:

"I can't sleep."

"Then the old slave will talk to the emperor, maybe the emperor will suddenly fall asleep while talking?"

Lianqi knew that Helan Jingheng had no intention of getting up, so he quietly made a gesture to the palace maid, and the palace maid understood, extinguished more everlasting lights, and retreated to the hall with only one lamp.

"Has Wanxi returned to the palace?"

"If you go back to the emperor, Princess Wanxi returned to the palace two days ago."

"Oh, that's it."

"Yes."

From the conversation between the two, it is known that Helan Jingheng is really not sad about this princess Wanxi, a delicate princess is out of the palace to play and is in distress, and when her father and emperor remember that such a thing happened two days later.

"These days, I think of the child's mother..."

"Born with a small family of jasper, smart and lovely."

"The emperor is saying that Princess Wanxi's biological mother, Li Cairen?"

"Yes, I have indeed been in love with her for a while, but after a long time, I will lose my taste."

"Wanxi's girl is still young, and I often hold it in my arms, soft."

"In the blink of an eye, the infant child has reached the age of acceptance."

"The years are unforgiving..."

Helan Jingheng sighed a little, and subconsciously lifted the quilt up.

"The old slave can be heard, the emperor is scolding the old slave around the corner..."

"Scolding the old slave for being an old immortal, otherwise the emperor has only arrived and there are not many days left for the year of his establishment, and it is the golden time to make meritorious contributions."

"But here with the old slave, an old thing who has been half-immersed in the loess, the years are not forgiving."

Helan Jingheng laughed when he heard this, and scolded while laughing:

"Only you, an old thing, are in my heart."

"It's just that in recent days, I always feel that my body is not as good as before, and I feel very lacking."

When Lian Qi heard this, he knelt beside Helan Jingheng's bed, and pinched Helan Jingheng's shoulders for Helan Jingheng, and Helan Jingheng snorted comfortably.

"I'm not a good father, I know."

"It's just that royal favor has always been inseparable from power."

"The glory and wealth of the royal family also need the sons and daughters of the royal family to fight for and lay the foundation."

"Men need to wear battle robes to fight bloody battles on the battlefield, and marriage is also a battlefield without gunpowder."

"The same paves a road to becoming a king with blood and tears."

"Tiger poison still doesn't eat children..."

The more Helan Jingheng spoke, the lower his voice became, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Woooooo

Lian Qi began to whine and sob, Helan Jingheng was driven away just a little sleepy, and suddenly said impatiently:

"What are you crying about?"

"The old slave cried that the emperor was hard, but he loved his daughter but had to do it..."

"The country is great!"

When Helan Jingheng heard this, he was also quite touched, and seemed to really feel that he really felt that he had really cherished Wanxi, and he was even a little reluctant.

"Don't you want to, so you rejected Nanli's request for marriage, right?" Such a thought even flashed in Helan Jingheng's mind.

But Helan Jingheng quickly threw this idea out of his mind, the marriage between the two countries is not trivial, how can it be such a child's play? Where is the national prestige of Beiyan and his own faith as a king used?

However, Helan Jingheng had a trace of pity for Wanxi, and he instructed Lian Qidao:

"If the princess has anything to eat and wear these days, she will be satisfied one by one."

"Yes."

Helan Jingheng thought about it for a while, so that it seemed that he couldn't highlight his love and pity, and commanded:

"The girl's family is thin-skinned, so it's not easy for her to ask me for something."

"In this way, all the good things sent to me will be sent to Princess Wanxi as usual."

"This child's biological mother died early, but she died a very shameful death... I'm afraid I won't be able to raise the rank of his biological mother. ”

"Go and talk to the queen, and let her include Wanxi in the queen's family."

Lianqi was taken aback by Helan Jingheng's proposal, Helan Jingheng meant that the queen would completely treat Wanxi as her own, and even her own mother family would admit such a 'halfway' concubine and become Wanxi's future dependence.

"Your Majesty... If Princess Wanxi is included in the queen's door as an adopted daughter, there is no problem, but if it is difficult to make the queen treat her as her own, let alone let the queen's family recognize Princess Wanxi? ”

"It's okay, you just have to go to the rice paper."

"Yes."

While the two were still talking, the preparatory bell of the early dynasty had already sounded, and before the two could react, a little eunuch said outside the hall:

"It's time—"

Helan Jingheng had already sat up when he heard the bell, and Lian Qi motioned to Helan Jingheng with his eyes, is it okay to pass on someone to wash and change clothes?

Helan Jingheng nodded lightly, and Lian Qi said sharply:

"Enter."

A group of palace ladies entered the hall with the dragon robe and washing utensils from the previous court, and divided into two columns to wait for Helan Jingheng to get up and wash.

Those palace ladies even had morning dew on their sideburns, apparently they had been waiting outside the hall for a long time.

Helan Jingheng looked at everyone and looked ready to go, and said with a wry smile:

"Looks like my light sleep is going to fall through again."

Lian Qi covered his mouth and laughed and said:

"The emperor is always so diligent, it really makes the old slave ashamed."

Helan Jingheng glanced at Lian Qi, and Lian Qi quickly shut up.

Helan Jingheng got out of bed, stood up, and was at the mercy of the palace ladies.

Gong E began to get busy, changing Helan Jingheng's underwear when he was sleeping, and putting on Helan Jingheng's lining, middle and outer robes layer by layer, which was delicate and cumbersome.

When Helan Jingheng was dressed perfectly, the palace maid was tidying up Helan Jingheng's clothes, maybe she had been outside for a long time, and she was contaminated with the cold, and Helan Jingheng was frozen by the hand of the palace maid shuttling around her neck.

When the palace maid saw this, she immediately knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die."

Helan Jingheng frowned, straightened his cuffs and said:

"You do deserve to die."

Helan Jingheng's tone was cold, and he glanced at the big palace maid who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and walked towards the outside of the hall without wavering.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor begs you to spare the slave this time..."

Seeing that Helan Jingheng had no intention of letting go, Lian Qi waved his hand to the eunuchs on both sides, signaled to carry the palace maid out, made a movement to wipe his neck, and explained:

"Do it cleanly."

"Yes."

Soon, the big palace maid was dragged out, only crying and crying for mercy along the way.

"Your Majesty! Emperor! ”

"Early in the morning, it was a headache."

As soon as Helan Jingheng said this, the eunuchs came to the back of the palace maid's head with a wooden stick, and immediately fainted, and he didn't know what to do.

Although the rest of the palace maids were frightened, they were also silent and performed their duties.

When Helan Jingheng sat at the table to eat, he saw him raise his chopsticks several times, and put them down several times, and the eunuch Gong E on duty was very uneasy, and secretly guessed in his heart: Could it be that this breakfast does not meet the emperor's appetite? Isn't that someone going to pour out the blood frieze again?

Helan Jingheng raised his chopsticks again, but as if he had been immobilized by a spell, he stayed in mid-air.

The eunuchs and palace maids were worried again, but Helan Jingheng suddenly smiled in the next second, but it did not alleviate the fear of the eunuchs and palace maids, but even scared the eunuchs and palace maids next to them.

Only the lotus seven eyes stood on one side, not showing the slightest joy or anger.

"Lianqi, you say, will I see Luo Qing today?"

Only then did Lian Qi raise his eyelids and say:

"If you go back to the emperor, Lord Luo's injuries have recovered to seven or eight, if you don't come today, you will definitely come tomorrow."

Helan Jingheng listened, put back the chopsticks hanging in mid-air, and said with some displeasure:

"But I want to see Luo Qing today."

"The emperor is really sympathetic to Lord Luo's injury, but recently, Lord Shenluo's excerpts are flying all over the sky..."

"If the old slave is Lord Luo, also known as sick in bed, he really doesn't dare to face this upright rhetoric."

"Oh? Why? ”

"Didn't the emperor forget? Is this Lord Luo taking Princess Wanxi to the eastern suburbs but putting the princess in danger? ”

Helan Jingheng was silent when he heard this, scooped up the lotus seed and lily porridge in the bowl and tasted it:

"This porridge is good, you all go down first."

"Yes." Blessings to all.

Although it seems to be orderly and out, only the hearts of everyone understand that they have walked through the ghost gate.

"It's been so uneventful lately, and I like to see them dog-eat-dog."

"The old slave knows that the emperor wants to concentrate the arrows of the court on Lord Luo to dilute the light before the prime minister."

"It's just that no matter how good the shield is, it can't withstand ten thousand arrows piercing the heart."

Helan Jingheng felt that Lian Qi's explanation was very interesting, and he did have the intention of folding Luo Baojun, because this Luo Wushuang's family background and other aspects were really difficult to control than Jun Mubai, a 'lonely minister' from a humble background.

"Who told you that?" Helan Jingheng is playful and authentic.

"If you go back to the emperor, the old slave saw Master Li yesterday."

"Li Rufeng?"

"Yes, Master Li taught the old slave to make the emperor angry."

Helan Jingheng was quite satisfied with this explanation, he nodded and said:

"I have been spoiling Luo Wushuang these days, but in fact, I am putting him on the tip of the wind and waves."

"After all, it is easy for a favored minister to be a courtier."

"Lord Luo is so smart, will he see through the emperor's intentions?"

"Luo Wushuang naturally knows."

"Since Lord Luo knows, but he doesn't resist or defend himself, doesn't the emperor think that this person is quite deep?" Lianqi asked.

Helan Jingheng shook his head with a smile and said:

"If the city government is not deep, do you think he can be honored as the third rank of Beiyan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, by virtue of his meritorious body?"

"Naturally, he didn't dare to resist, because I am the emperor and the honor of the Ninety-Five, if he dares to rebel? Aren't you trying to rebel? ”

"As for him, he didn't dare to explain, just because this little fox was looking for an opportunity to negotiate terms with me."

"I've waited patiently for so long, and I'm still looking forward to what kind of conditions this little fox will offer."

"The emperor is wise." Lianqi is suitable for the timely slapping of the sycophants.

Early in the morning, Nakuri.

After Luo Wushuang woke up, she found that she was pillowed on Jun Mubai's lap, she rubbed her temples, and she was accustomed to Jun Mubai's appearance of 'the dragon sees the tail but does not see the head'.

It's just that her head is a little chaotic, when did she fall asleep yesterday?

Lianqi laid out a brocade quilt for Helan Jingheng, and after the palace maid changed Helan Jingheng's clothes, Helan Jingheng lay down and closed his eyes, intending to sleep lightly for a while.

Seeing that Helan Jingheng had collapsed, Lian Qi dismissed the people guarding the temple, leaving only two or three.

He personally blew out the brightest lanterns, and the hall was quiet and peaceful, which was very suitable for sleeping.

But Helan Jingheng slept on the dragon's collapse, tossing and turning, but couldn't sleep.

Lian Qi was on the side, and when he saw Helan Jingheng tossing and turning, he waved his hand to let the palace maid light the everlasting lamp, and then approached Helan Jingheng and said softly:

"Your Majesty, do you need the old slave to bring the night pot in person?"

Helan Jingheng didn't open his eyes, turned his back to Lian Qi and said in a muffled voice:

"I can't sleep."

"Then the old slave will talk to the emperor, maybe the emperor will suddenly fall asleep while talking?"

Lianqi knew that Helan Jingheng had no intention of getting up, so he quietly made a gesture to the palace maid, and the palace maid understood, extinguished more everlasting lights, and retreated to the hall with only one lamp.

"Has Wanxi returned to the palace?"

"If you go back to the emperor, Princess Wanxi returned to the palace two days ago."

"Oh, that's it."

"Yes."

From the conversation between the two, it is known that Helan Jingheng is really not sad about this princess Wanxi, a delicate princess is out of the palace to play and is in distress, and when her father and emperor remember that such a thing happened two days later.

"These days, I think of the child's mother..."

"Born with a small family of jasper, smart and lovely."

"The emperor is saying that Princess Wanxi's biological mother, Li Cairen?"

"Yes, I have indeed been in love with her for a while, but after a long time, I will lose my taste."

"Wanxi's girl is still young, and I often hold it in my arms, soft."

"In the blink of an eye, the infant child has reached the age of acceptance."

"The years are unforgiving..."

Helan Jingheng sighed a little, and subconsciously lifted the quilt up.

"The old slave can be heard, the emperor is scolding the old slave around the corner..."

"Scolding the old slave for being an old immortal, otherwise the emperor has only arrived and there are not many days left for the year of his establishment, and it is the golden time to make meritorious contributions."

"But here with the old slave, an old thing who has been half-immersed in the loess, the years are not forgiving." (To be continued.) )