Chun Yunian returned to the palace, and asked Biyun if the longan lotus seed soup was ready, and after walking around, she was tired and hungry. Seeing his master's impatient appearance, Biyun felt a little funny, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, the slave will bring it to you." ”

Nanxing took off her cloak and called for water to wash her hands, seeing that Banxia was still standing aside, frowning and not knowing what to think.

"What do you think?" She touched Banxia.

"I'm thinking about the eldest prince." She still had a heavy face.

Chun Yu Nian took a sip of tea and said strangely: "What can a two-month-old child think about?" ”

"Miss, do you remember the grandson of Aunt Chen's family in your hometown?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"When the child was born, everyone thought he was quiet and not noisy, but then he ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chun Yu Niandeng's face changed, the child rarely cried when he was in confinement, everyone thought that the child was well-behaved, but when he was a little older, he found out that he was an idiot.

"It's not that the slave is talking nonsense, don't you think the eldest prince's gaze is dull? And when His Majesty teased him, he never laughed, he didn't react, and he didn't even cry normally......"

"Some children have to be calmer, and they can't judge anything from that." Nanxing tried to turn Banxia's words back.

Banxia shook his head, glanced at the door vigilantly, and whispered when he saw that no one was coming: "The slave maid heard from the nurse that it was difficult for him to breastfeed, and he didn't know how to feed himself, so he often spit up milk." When the slave saw it just now, he spit up again. ”

Chun Yunian looked at the two of them, and said with a solemn face: "Don't go out and talk nonsense about this matter, and don't talk about it anymore, even if someone says it, you are not allowed to follow it." ”

"The slave understands." The two of them said in unison.

At this time, Biyun came in with lotus seed soup, and saw that the atmosphere was a little depressed and hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Nanxing said with a smile: "It's not Banxia yet, I don't know where I heard about some trivial things between the little palace maids, and I was said to be a long-tongued woman by my mother, and I am not happy here." ”

"This girl does have a lot to say." Biyun also smiled.

Chun Yunian took a bite of lotus seed soup and said with a smile: "Nanxing, go get some starch candy and glue her mouth, see if she will have more mouths in the future." ”

"Humph!" Hearing this, Banxia walked out unhappily, and Nanxing followed with a smile.

……

It rains a lot at this time, and the spring breeze is warm in the morning, and in the evening it starts to thunder and rain heavily.

"Summer is coming, and there is a lot of rain." Biyun said with a smile as she served her soup.

"Good farming." She lowered her eyes and blew the soup.

Biyun was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Niangniang still cares about this?" ”

"How can you not care about the suffering of people's livelihood?"

Biyun nodded, "Also, the matter of farming and mulberry is related to the community." ”

"This soup is light, help me get some salt."

"When Dr. Ouyang left, he told the slave maid to let you eat less salt, and you will drink it."

Ouyang Yu was ordered to take care of Chun Yunian, and when Chun Yunian was well, he asked Zhao Huan to resign, and Zhao Huan decisively agreed, after all, he really didn't like Ouyang Yu's high spirit.

Chun Yu Nian is angry and funny, this Ouyang Yu, who cares about the saltiness of her taste? But in the end, he didn't let Biyun go to get salt.

At this time, I only heard the sound of the bead curtain outside the door, and when I raised my eyes, I saw Zhao Huan walking in with his hand, and he smiled: "I smelled it outside the door, what will I eat tonight?" ”

Chun Yunian got up to greet him, took the towel handed over by Biyun, and wiped off the water droplets on his body for him, "It's just some ordinary dishes, what rare things can be?" ”

He picked up Chun Yunian's chopsticks, took a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth, "I think it's not bad, the good cooks in the palace, have they all come to the queen's kitchen?" ”

"This is obviously sent by the imperial dining room, you are too careful." She laughed.

"Okay, I'm too careful." He smiled, and as he spoke, he sat down, lifted Chun Yunian's bowl and began to eat.

"Change a pair of chopsticks."

"No problem." He took care of the food by himself, and he didn't notice the funny expression on Chun Yunian's face.

Chun Yunian sighed, and had to ask Biyun to bring another pair of chopsticks.

After dinner, Chun Yu read and wrote to eat, Zhao Huan was reading a book on the side, and the rain outside the window was still falling endlessly.

"Yuehua Palace has been repaired, why don't you move there?" He flipped through the book and asked casually.

"You rest in the Zhaoming Hall all day long, and you don't go back to your own dormitory, what am I going to do in that place?" She said without looking up.

"Oh, it turns out that the queen wants to get close to the water and get the moon first?" He looked up at her and smiled meaningfully.

Chun Yunian stopped writing and looked up at him, "What's wrong?" ”

He couldn't help laughing, "It's very proper, if it weren't for the widow's fatigue today, I wouldn't have spared you." ”

She smiled, and stopped talking, wanting to make fun of him, but she was afraid that this person would suddenly become animalistic, so she swallowed back the words and said, "I can see, I came here at night, and I didn't even care about eating." ”

"Ouyang Jie was assassinated in Nanyang."

"King Nanhuai did it?" She asked with a smile and continued to write with her head down.

"Who else is it not him?"

"And what is he going to do?"

"Ouyang Festival?"

"Hmm."

"Meet with Zhao Quan first, and wait for the opportunity to kill Coach Nanhuai to prevent future troubles." He said in a light tone.

"The idea is good, it depends on whether it can be done, among the ten thousand troops, take the head of the general, is there a Zhang Wenyuan in our army?" Chun Yu stopped writing and asked with a smile.

At that time, Yuan Shang and Yuan Xi were defeated and fled, and tried in vain to collude with King Wuhuan. When Cao Cao heard this, he struggled to catch up, and the two sides met at the foot of the White Wolf Mountain. At that time, there were a lot of people in the collapsed army, but Zhang Liao was not afraid of danger, analyzed that the other party was just a group of rabble, invited troops to fight, and single-handedly beheaded the army and collapsed under the horse. When the soldiers led by the Collapse Station saw that the commander was killed, they lost all their fighting spirit, and suddenly the army's morale was in turmoil, and they either died or surrendered.

"He's not a fool, he won't do things that he is not sure of, and I see that Zhao Dang's father and son are cowering, and they are not daring to rebel, so it should not be difficult to replace Coach Nanhuai."

It is also true that if the master is hesitant, it is not impossible for the Son of Heaven to make the ministers replace the commanders of the princes with military talismans.

"You dare to assassinate the envoys, and you still cower?"

"If he wants to rebel, will there be no movement so far?" He put down the book and walked over to Chun Yunian to read her handwriting.

Chun Yu thought about it, it seems that this is the case, Zhongshan is more than 3,000 miles away from Yongzhou, and the news of Zhao Qiang's rebellion was sent to the palace in only six days, not to mention that Nanhuai is only more than 2,000 miles away from Yongzhou.

"The character of King Nanhuai may be the inheritance of the ancestors." Chun Yunian said with a smile, "If the first generation of King Nanhuai could have made the first move, maybe the throne would be his." ”

Zhao Huan glanced at her, and felt that this person seemed to look down on the descendants of the Zhao family a little, "I can say cool things, how can the gods and martial arts of Taizong be comparable to King Nanhuai?" ”

"I think that the wisdom and martial arts of the Zhao family are all in Emperor Wen." She laughs.

"Presumptuous." He said with a pull on his face.

She looked back at him and said with a serious face: "Of course, Emperor Qianyi is calm and wise, brave and strategic, and after half a year on the throne, he retired Chunyu and Ouyang, took back the military power, and revitalized the royal family. ”

Zhao Huan was amused by her, and scratched her nose, "Slip the whiskers and shoot the horse." ”

"What the concubine said is the truth, when this rebellion is quelled, then Your Majesty is outstanding in civil and martial arts, so that future generations will not dare to look at it!"

"Okay, okay, just give it to me, I can't see that you're still a sycophant." He was angry and funny.

She couldn't help but laugh herself, took his arm and sat down at the table, and put a smile on her face, "King Nanhuai doesn't flinch, but he doesn't dare to act rashly after the assassination fails." According to the concubine's body, Nan Huai is determined to rebel, just waiting for Linguan to be breached, as for the fact that there has been no movement so far, it is estimated that he is leaving a way back for himself. ”

"What you said is not unreasonable, so Ouyang Jie's trip is risky, but he has to do it." If you don't explore the truth in Nanhuai, you will never be able to feel at ease.

"Is there any news from Nanhuai Wangcheng?"

If King Lao Nanhuai dies and their brothers take the heir, who still has the heart to rebel with Zhao Qiang?

"I just received a letter saying that it was ready, but it is not clear what the situation is now."

"Then does Your Majesty support Zhao Guan or Zhao Xun?"

"Zhao Guan. He was the eldest son, not to mention being overtaken by others, and in order to avoid the persecution of the queen, he had to go out to guard. Now Nanhuai is estimated to be Zhao Xun's people, and Zhao Guan has no possibility of succeeding to the throne, if he can get my support, it will undoubtedly be a relief in the snow. ”

"Brothers are enemies." She sighed helplessly.

"The emperor's family, it can only be like this." He is also quite helpless, and now he and his brother, isn't that exactly the case? One longs for the other to die immediately.

Speaking of her brother, she couldn't help but think of what Banxia said today. Although she hadn't looked at the child carefully, she vaguely felt that something was not normal, and after Banxia said it, it seemed to be a disease of innate mental deficiency. And what's even more terrifying is that the parents of Aunt Chen's grandson are cousins! Zhao Huan and Nie Rousang are also cousins! The ancients did not marry with the same surname, wasn't it precisely for the sake of "evil does not breed"? But if you are close by blood, why not have the same surname?

"But don't worry, I won't let that happen." He took her into his arms and kissed her forehead.

She raised her eyes to look at him, her face a little ugly, "Liyan? ”

"The eldest son."

She lowered her eyes, the eldest son is the ancestral system, but people are alive, just like today's Zhao Guan, who used to be the eldest son, and after the death of his mother, he was the water without a source and a tree without roots.

"Where's Hyun?" She asked.

"We're going to raise a naughty boy?"

She frowned, and almost wanted to say Zhao Xuan's affairs but still gave up, "When I get better, we will have a child." ”

When she first entered the palace, she didn't dare to have children, thinking that it was a drag on leaving the palace in the future, or she would become a victim of power. But now, she needs a child, not to stabilize her position, but to keep the Zhao family. She really didn't dare to think that if she had nothing to do, once Zhao Huan had any mistakes, who would her father set up? Or who will Nie Gan appoint? And the most terrible result is that Nie has established his grandson, so how should the Chunyu clan gain a foothold?

Zhao Huan looked at her, I don't know why she has such an expression, but he still holds her face and smiles: "This is natural." "The eyes are full of pampering.

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