Murong Che's eyes were wandering, his thoughts were flying, and he asked, "How many of these guards can be enveloped?" ”

"It's almost thirty percent, and it's all on the edge, if you want to transfer, you have to look at the Queen Mother."

Sancheng, on the edge of the palace, cannot enter the inner palace, which means that if there is a change in the harem, it is not within his control.

Indeed, the problem is serious.

"Let's talk about it first, as for other questions, let me think about it carefully."

"Yes." Father-in-law An kowtowed, got up and left, "The slave retreats." ”

An Yan is bored on weekdays, except for listening to music, she goes to the garden and goes to the imperial garden, which is really boring, which directly causes her to be bored and prone to tantrums.

No, once she has a temper, she will send it directly, not caring where she is, and the palace people only made a small mistake.

In the Xianghe Palace in the middle of the night, the lights were bright, and in the courtyard outside, the people who knelt on the ground, An Yan took a whip and beat while talking.

The whip fell, and each blow was a skin open, and it was extremely painful.

"Huh? If you are disobedient, go on, see if this palace can't kill you! ”

"Spare your life, concubine Niangniang spare your life." A timid voice rang out.

Spare your life? An Yan looked at the man, raised the whip and hit it over: "Don't weigh it much when you do things, but now that it's wrong, you know that this palace will forgive?" How can it be? ”

"Ahh The wailing was endless.

Murong Che was still some distance away from the Xianghe Palace when he heard this voice, and immediately frowned.

"This, what is this like!" Murong Che was angry.

After a moment's thought, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly.

"The emperor has arrived." With the eunuch's shrill voice, Murong Che walked in.

An Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she was overjoyed in an instant, and came over with small steps: "The concubine participates in the emperor." ”

Murong Che glanced at the people who were kneeling on the ground, who were beaten very embarrassed, and hooked his scarlet lips obliquely: "Concubine An is really interested, this big night, she actually played a game of beating people in the palace." ”

An Yan was embarrassed and explained stubbornly: "It's because they have no one in their eyes, and the concubines punish them." ”

"In this way, there are too many palace people in this palace, how can Concubine An Guifei's delicate hands beat her?" The mockery in Murong Che's tone, An Yan could hear clearly.

Immediately she was unhappy.

She has the support of the queen mother's aunt, and even if the emperor is angry, he doesn't dare to do anything to her.

So, she raised her chin arrogantly: "It's all useless things, why do you need to be merciful?" ”

"However, if you continue to fight like this, there will soon be fewer people in this palace, and when the time comes, who will serve you?"

Murong Che's words, soft and powerful, poked An Yan's sore spot.

An Yan glared at the palace people unhappily: "If you don't have it, you will recruit again!" ”

"If you recruit it, continue to fight, continue to die, in this way, won't this harem become a purgatory on earth?" Murong Che asked.

The voice was obviously not heavy, but it carried an oppression that An Yan couldn't bear.

The emperor blamed her for this, it seems that these people must be cleaned up again!

"Don't tell me, you still want to fight?"

An Yan adjusted slightly, revealing a soft smile: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about, now that you have taught the concubines a lesson, the concubines are in their hearts, how dare they have other meanings?" ”

"Don't you dare?" Murong Che sneered, "That's it, don't worry about this matter." ”

An Yan did dare.

An Yan made a gesture of invitation: "Your Majesty, you have never been to the palace of the concubines, come here so late today, but don't leave if you come." ”

She was reluctant.

"Nope." Murong Che refused.

An Yan was dumbfounded: "Your Majesty, you ......"

After the emperor goes, you should be softer, leave the emperor behind, serve a cup of tea, and the rest will be arranged by the palace.

The Queen Mother's words swirled in An Yan's mind.

Immediately, she took a deep breath, suppressed all her dissatisfaction, and showed a soft smile: "That's okay, it's good to come in and have a cup of tea." ”

Murong Che stared at An Yan, turned his head to look away, and entered.

"Someone, tea."

Soon, the piping hot tea was served.

"This is Hezhou silver needle, is the top grade in green tea, the concubine learned from the queen mother's aunt, you love to drink tea, especially when it is more deeply exposed, then this Hezhou silver needle is the best, put less, then the aroma is overflowing, the faint incense comes, people are refreshed, the taste is slightly bitter and sweet, if you put more, then the bitter taste ripples, there is a refreshing effect."

This Hezhou silver needle, Murong Che drank relatively little, he mainly drank Longjing before the rain. Before the rain, the grade of Longjing was a little lower than that of Hezhou silver needle.

And the annual tribute of this Hezhou silver needle is not much, in order to show filial piety, he gave it to his mother.

Thinking about it carefully, he still likes Hezhou silver needles a little more.

After the tea cooled a little, Murong Che took a sip gently.

An Yan also drank it, but the tea only came to her lips and did not really drink it. She knew that there was a lot of article in this tea, and the emperor was confused, so she had to stay sober, otherwise it would not be easy to deal with the future affairs.

Sure enough, Murong Che only drank it for a while, and he felt that his eyes were confused, the world was spinning, and he was about to faint.

Damn it!

The queen mother actually calculated to this level.

Murong Che clenched his fists and suppressed the bad feeling that rose in his heart.

It is naturally possible to be awake, but if you are not awake, many unpredictable and unmanageable things will happen.

At that time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good.

So......

Murong Che closed his eyes, took a deep breath, forced himself to remain calm, and then opened his eyes.

An Yan got up, walked to Murong Che's side, and reminded meaningfully: "Your Majesty, do you feel uncomfortable, otherwise, let's go to bed." ”

"Get out!" Murong Che gritted his teeth and threw out a word.

Get lost? An Yan was slightly stunned, unhappy in her heart, this emperor, when can he be like this!

Hehe, but at this time, is it still useful for the emperor to say anything?

"Your Majesty, don't say so much, let's go." An Yan went to pull Murong Che's hand.

Murong Che slapped it away vigorously.

An Yan was in pain.

This damn emperor rejects her like this!

How can she swallow this breath? Either way, tonight has to be successful!

"Your Majesty, come." An Yan forcibly pulled Murong Che's hand.

Murong Che was uncomfortable and weak at this moment, and in the face of An Yan's touch, he really wanted to struggle, but he lacked strength, so he could only let An Yan pull him.

An Yan wanted to pull Murong Che into the inner hall, but Murong Che wanted to go out.

"Your Majesty, you are here, why are you here again? Could it be that in this palace of concubines, you hate this? An Yan pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, and at the same time used force in her hands, just to pull Murong Che in.

No, your own constant struggle will be a waste of energy, and it will be useless.

Rolling his eyes slightly, Murong Che gritted his teeth, relaxed, and sat on the ground.