Chapter 22: The Eve of the State Banquet

Yan Liu was indeed in a hurry, and there were a few things left in the house, and the only thing he took away was a piece of heart protection jade left by his mother.

Yan Da was unwilling to ask Aunt Han a few times about Yan Liu's whereabouts, but Aunt Han just said lightly that he was always good, so he pushed it away.

And these days, the palace is extraordinarily lively, there are many treasures that have never been seen before come from outside, but the emperor is not very happy to see these, because those great countries that have existed for many years are now just hastily sending this valuable object, and even sending the price is just a big eunuch, which is simply an insult to Qingyuan.

The emperor sealed all these things with an order, and gave the great eunuch a price to match the goods, which was nothing more than saying that Qingyuan's national strength was prosperous, and it was also another kind of provocation.

On this day, Yan Jiu and Yan Wu followed a few palace maids to the treasury to count the things to be used for the state banquet, including the sandalwood purple jade to be prepared at the state banquet and the cloth of the clothes to be worn by the Buddha at the banquet.

But as soon as the door of the warehouse opened, they were stunned, a row of dazzling objects of various colors was opened, there were glass lights dazzling, there were double-sided jade dragon splendid amazing, the most shocking thing was the Ruyi that fell in the corner, the jade color was pure, the palm handle was inlaid with purple jade, it looked like it was really natural, and even thought that the purple jade was grown on this whole piece of jade, and there was no trace of cohesion.

"Ouch, this is sent by that Yan country, it's really a big country, such a small object is so exquisite." A palace maid said, and her face couldn't help but have a hint of envy.

"A big country is a big country, but I am afraid that it will be ...... if I put my mind on these objects wholeheartedly" Yan Jiu shook his head as he said, Yan Guo! A country that makes her feel bad just listening to it.

"Tell me what will happen to this Yan Kingdom?" This thick male voice like a bell rang came from behind several people, and several elderly palace maids reacted faster, and immediately knelt down and saluted after seeing it: "See the emperor!" ”

The emperor smiled, dressed in a roll of gold silk clothes, with a long string of stopped jewels and jades, slowly walked forward, looked at the short and even a little weak child in front of him with a very kind face, and asked again: "Finish your sentence!" Yan Jiu didn't have time to salute, and pulled Yan Wu next to her tightly with her hand, Yan Wu thought she was scared, and she also held it a little tighter.

However, the emperor's aura was too great, and Yan Wu didn't dare to look at his eyes, and lowered his head silently.

"I'm afraid that one day I will bow down to my Emperor Qingyuan." After Yan Jiu finished speaking, the hearty laughter sounded, the emperor's feather crown shook from side to side, and his hand gently patted Yan Jiu's shoulder and asked, "Who is the aunt who taught you?" ”

"Back to the emperor, it's Aunt Han Gu."

The emperor nodded, his eyes glancing, and at this time, Yan Jiu was staring at himself with round eyes, as if he had asked for something.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Slave maid, I wonder if the emperor will reward me!"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor waved his hand and smiled: "Come and reward!" ”

No one expected that the emperor would come back today, let alone that such a sentence would be rewarded by the emperor, and he was envious and helpless. Only Yan Wu smiled at Yan Jiu slightly, thinking that this sister of his was really capable.

The emperor laughed, looked at the things in the room, and said to several guards behind him: "Pull them out, put them in the most dazzling place on the state banquet, and mark all those sent by the country to me." ”

The reason why the emperor is like this is only because this Qingyuan has been in ruins and has been surrendered for some days, and it is time for all parties to see what kind of emperor he is......

"Little girl, the gold and silver will be given to your Aunt Han, and when the time comes, you will grow up as a dowry."

The emperor's words made the palace ladies present stunned - dowry? It's good to be able to marry someone on the day you leave the palace, and you can still marry in style? The emperor really didn't understand the cruelty of the harem.

Yan Jiu thanked for the reward, and looked at the man standing not far from her, only fifty years old but still tall, except for the white feather hair that climbed up his eyebrows, his face was still young, otherwise he would not have captured the heart of his own mother back then, although she did not have a deep relationship with the emperor in the previous life, but, since he knew that he was his father, he always had more attention, even if he hurriedly passed by.

After the guards moved out these things, the emperor was also about to leave accompanied by An Cheng, he smiled in the direction of Yan Jiu, and then flicked his sleeves and stepped away.

And the emperor who had just walked out smiled but sighed a little helplessly: "Do you think I'm old?" ”

An Cheng, who followed behind him, smiled and hurriedly replied: "The slave can't see where the emperor is old, but he is an old slave...... Alas! ”

The emperor smiled and said lightly: "You! That's what I'm going to say. He had always kept An Cheng by his side, because he liked An Cheng to speak, and then he turned around and stood in front of An Cheng, pointed to the front and said, "Don't you think that little girl is very similar to me, or very similar to her?" ”

An Cheng looked back and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"The laughing old slave is old, and he can't see clearly."

He shook his head, but he couldn't help but glance at Yan Jiu, who was looking down for something in the distance, and the eyebrows were indeed very similar.

The emperor patted An Cheng vigorously and smiled: "The old treacherous and cunning. ”

The two of them walked away.

Yan Jiu and Yan Wu had good things over there, and as soon as they stepped out, they saw the eldest aunt standing in front of the two of them.

Yan Wu subconsciously pushed Yan Jiu back a step, and stood in front of Yan Jiu, staring at the person in front of him, since the last incident passed, Jin Rong no longer had the right to speak by the queen's side, but the eldest aunt gave advice every day. It made Jinrong follow a maid in Fengyi Palace.

Yan Wu hates this person even more because of this, and he can't wait to bite her, this woman who looks like a man.

The eldest aunt pushed away Yan Wu in front of her, stood in front of Yan Jiu, and said, "The queen mother sees that you are pleasing and asks you to help Princess Liao read the scriptures." ”

Although she said so, Yan Wu obviously saw the eldest aunt's inadvertent smile, and pulled Yan Jiu over and said sharply: "Aunt Lao Trouble told the queen mother, my sister has an uncomfortable throat a few days ago, and she can't read the scriptures recently. ”

"Oh? That was the old slave's bad ears just now, and the old slave obviously heard this and shouted crisply that the emperor would give a reward. ”

Yan Jiu gave Yan Wu a reassuring look, walked forward by herself, and said with a smile: "It's much better, don't mind my aunt, take me there!" ”

The eldest aunt nodded, pulled Yan Jiu and walked straight away, Yan Wu followed a few steps behind him, and was scolded by the eldest aunt.

Although Yan Jiu followed, she was not afraid, she would not drink the queen's soup again, no matter what she had today, she would continue well, and it would not be in vain to follow the queen's master and servant in the last life.

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