The warm light of the afternoon penetrated through the cracks in the curtain, shining on Shen Anyan's jade skin, shining with a crystal luster, but her eyebrows were tight.

Bian Niang couldn't help but hold her when she looked at it, "Sister, relax." ”

Shen Anyan felt the heat from Bian Niang's hands, and looked at Qinggai in confusion, "I can't think of what the Holy Lord asked me to enter the palace?" ”

Bian Niang was actually at a loss in her heart, but if she was like this, she was afraid that it would make Shen Anyan even more anxious, so she just tightened her hands, "Maybe it's for the prince." ”

These words made Shen Anyan's heart suddenly tighten, "Uncle? How to be an uncle? Could it be that his uncle encountered danger on the way? ”

Her panic was suddenly extinguished like a candle flame blown out by a wind-like shout from the palace people.

Shen Anyan raised the curtain, the red lacquered wooden door was lined with nine horizontal and nine vertical gold nails, there were two figures standing respectively, they were wearing armor, one person stepped forward with a sword, said a few words, and then stepped on the beast face tin ring.

The Canglong Gate was large and heavy, and when it was opened and closed, it crushed the door and let out a cry of pain, and then I saw the deep corridor towering on both sides, cutting the sky into a small cloud.

The palace man lifted the curtain of the car and showed a salivating smile inward, "Three girls, the palace has arrived, and you can't take the car behind, so you have to worry about the three girls to take steps instead." ”

Shen Anyan shook Bian Niang lightly, but there was an indifferent smile on her face, "I'm tired of my father-in-law leading the way." ”

After that, I went back and forth, I don't know how many palace gates I passed, how many concubines I met on the road, and when Shen Anyan raised his eyes again, he arrived at the imperial study, and the afterglow swept over the four-slit robe, and the hem banner was eight treasures of water.

Shen Anyan didn't dare to look up anymore, and hurriedly crushed his head, "The courtiers pay homage to the saint." ”

The emperor sat at the end of the bookcase, holding the dragon pattern cup, and with the turn of his wrist, he could see the crystal of the white porcelain made by the official kiln under the skylight.

The emperor looked sideways, and saw the woman bowing down through the gap in the pen stand, she was wearing a treasure twig pattern, a purple-brown collar exposed a white neck, and her slender body was a little unable to hold such valuable clothes, quite a feeling of a child wearing adult clothes.

"Get up."

The emperor insisted on the cinnabar pen and criticized the chapter, suddenly spoke, and then put the cinnabar pen aside and threw the fold aside.

Xue Gonggong, who was standing silently beside him, hurriedly held his breath and put it in a red sandalwood box, and then held it until the small Luodian cabinet was locked, and then retreated to Fang Cai's bookshelf and stood upright.

The emperor leaned on the cushion of the money python, quietly heard the birds chirping in front of the window, and said to Xue Gonggong, who was holding the dust on the side: "Serve tea." ”

Shen Anyan was inexplicably frightened, one was for tea, and the other was for the hours that would be consumed in talking.

The emperor looked at the dark and clear eyes, pointed to the red sandalwood armchair on the side, "Sit down." ”

Shen Anyan sat down in fear, and the soft felt of the auspicious cloud pattern seemed to be covered with needles and.

The tea was quickly served, steaming with mist, and her face was covered with sweat, but she didn't dare to move, only holding her breath to listen to the crisp sound of the cold melting and falling into the porcelain jar in the main hall.

The emperor looked at the person who was hanging his head not far away, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the carving of the rich flowers on the roof, and he muttered: "Do you know why I called you today?" ”

His voice was low and slow, the posture of a person who has always been superior.

Shen Anyan couldn't help but take a look, although the saint had passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, his hair was black and thick, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he wore a dragon robe to show the quality of the dragon and phoenix, and his facial features were delicate but there was no femininity, and he had a kind of independence like a high mountain, and a majestic spirit like a jade mountain about to collapse.

There was a momentary illusion, and Shen Anyan seemed to see Shen Qiyuan.

Just for a moment, Shen Anyan immediately lowered his head, and then shook his head, "The courtiers don't know." ”

The Emperor saw her cowardice in his eyes, and his interest was half less, and he only wondered how his wandering toddler had fallen in love with such a woman.

Thinking like this, the emperor's voice became indifferent, "Then do you know that King Jing asked me for a marriage decree for him to come back to marry you after his triumph?" ”

Shen Anyan was suffocated, smelling the ambergris that came from the soothing slightly, "The courtiers are saved." ”

Probably this kind of question and answer annoyed the emperor, and he raised his sleeves, and the wooden chair made a heavy sound against the bluestone bricks, like someone's long moan.

"King Jing's identity must have been told to you, I won't repeat it, the two of you are also a good match, and it will also be beneficial to him, as soon as the prince falls, the position in the East Palace is very different, and someone needs to fill the vacancy, and the ministers of the previous dynasty have admonished me to make the fifth prince the crown prince."

The emperor paused, looked at the smoke rising from the gilded incense burner on the table on the south wall, and his eyes narrowed towards Shen Anyan.

"As for King Jing, there are many doubts, but he can't be a king with a foreign surname, saying that 'the upper part violates filial piety, and the lower is in danger'."

Shen Anyan's eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and his dark eyes showed a dignified light, "Holy Lord, His Royal Highness King Jing has meritorious service in protecting the country, and now he is fighting against foreign captives, so I am afraid that it will make him feel cold." ”

The emperor's elite eyes turned around, and when he saw Shen Anyan's face full of worry, his eyes couldn't help but move, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I also thought the same, so I rejected these concerts and punished the leader for three months. ”

If so, it is not a thing, so why bother with her?

Shen Anyan couldn't understand the sage's thoughts, so he grabbed the tea on the table and took a sip, and then heard the emperor say again: "But this is just for a while, His Royal Highness King Jing is hot now, and he should be the object of everyone's praise, why did he become targeted by everyone, have you ever thought about it?" ”

This sentence was like a cold wind blowing Shen Anyan's face stiffened.

It was she who was too reserved to meet the grace of heaven in the face, because she forgot to think deeply about what the saint said.

My uncle has a meritorious role in protecting the country, and even more so a saint's life-saving benefactor, how dare these people admonish the words of the Sacred Heart so much?

Isn't there someone who picks it up?

And who is it?

What kind of enmity did the uncle have with them?

Shen Anyan's heart turned a thousand times, and the burning light hit her back, making her heart feel like she was nested in a fire, which was unbearable.

She raised her eyes and looked at the emperor facing the light of the sky, "The courtiers don't dare to speak falsely. ”

The emperor's face was full of expressions under the glass window, but the corners of his mouth were full of light upward movements, "I am allowed to say that you are not taboo." ”

Shen Anyan closed his eyes slightly, and the sewing out revealed a needle-like light, "The minister doesn't dare to slander the meritorious minister like this, there must be someone behind him, and His Royal Highness King Jing has no military power, so he can't have a grudge against the front secretary of the palace and others, and the court and the central government all refer to the position of the prince, I'm afraid it is....... The Prince......"

Although the words are complete, the meaning is still not finished.

The emperor looked at her, her gaze was as bright as the moon, and she couldn't help but take a few steps, and the sound of the whirlwind resounded in the hall, as if a drum was beating on Shen Anyan's heart.