Even Yang Siqing and Xu Guowei are secretly anxious behind them, what a good opportunity is this? You talk, whisper, we can't hear it, both of us are sitting on the board, what are you doing?

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen was holding tea, but found that he had drunk a lot just now, and secretly glanced at Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan.

Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan didn't go to see the emperor, she looked at the stage intently, her ruddy lips and long eyelashes, like the wings of a black butterfly, fluttering in the bright light, it seemed that every blink of the eyelashes would affect his heart.

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen couldn't believe that he would one day sit with Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan to watch the play, such a scene, he had dreamed many times, but after the real arrival, it was like a dream.

Pan (Fuqin): The pheasant is frosty, miserable and lonely. The widow is yin and the yang is young, and the widow is wandering.

Chen: This is a pheasant flying in the morning, the monarch is in his prime, why do you play this song without a wife?

Pan: The scholar has not yet married a wife.

Chen (Fuqin): The smoke is light and light, and the fragrance is misty and the cinnamon is shaded. Sigh for a long night and be lonely and cold, hugging the jade rabbit and warming himself.

Pan: This is a Guanghan tour, which is exactly the song played by the monks, but it is lonely and cold for a long night, and there are many difficult pastimes!

Chen: Childe's words are serious!

"It's a pity that I can't understand the rhythm of music and can't play the piano." Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen Khan, he didn't know why he thought about it for a long time, and came up with such a sentence, and his heart jumped after he finished speaking.

Empress Yi'an knew that the emperor was saying this to herself, and her face turned red again, although she was already prepared in her heart. But his heart was still disordered, he didn't know how to answer, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and seemed to be smiling, "The emperor is a promising king, and he shouldn't delay too much in the love of his children, and he can't touch the piano, it doesn't matter." ”

Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen asked in surprise, "Do you also think that I am a promising king?" ”

Once things begin, they will go a lot easier. Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan bit her lower lip gently. I just said it casually, how much I meant to encourage the emperor, where did I think he was so excited? "Listening to the people in the palace, the people in the capital are decreasing year by year. Only this year. The emperor quelled the food shortage. A large number of corrupt officials were punished, and many of the people praised the emperor as a good emperor, and the mourning family was also hearsay. But the mourning family believes that there should be nothing wrong with what everyone says. ”

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen was a little disappointed, originally wanted to hear a few words of praise from Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan, and it was good to teach him today, so that he could have more aftertaste, "Although I am not a promising king, I am willing to devote all my ambitions to the state affairs of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen is like a real eighteen or nineteen-year-old hot-blooded young man, and he can't let Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan know her benefits all of a sudden.

Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan listened to the emperor's clear and firm voice, and there was a slight feeling in her heart, she naturally knew the emperor's heart for herself, and she could also feel the emperor's urgency to express himself in front of her, but the more this happened, the more she was uneasy, she could love the emperor, she could comfort him, she could care about him, but she could only treat him as her younger brother, because she was his imperial sister-in-law, this point, Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan, had already thought clearly.

"The emperor has such a mind, very respectful, I just hope that the emperor can cherish the dragon body while working on state affairs, the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty is not broken overnight, nor is it good overnight, as long as the emperor does his best, everyone in the world will see it, and there is no need to give himself too much guilt." Empress Zhang Yan of Yi'an usually heard about the emperor's diligence, and knew that the emperor only slept for one or two hours a day, so she reminded softly when she thought about it.

Empress Yi'an's words made Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen's heart like a warm current! The mood suddenly improved a lot! "Well, I will redouble my efforts, I believe that the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty will definitely get better in my hands, and one day, I will make this world full of the people of the Ming Dynasty!" Let the whole world be the king's land, and let the shore of the land be the king's minister! ”

Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan covered her mouth and smiled faintly, she didn't answer the emperor's words, she heard the emperor's mood, obviously much better than just now, and secretly happy for the emperor.

The long and short are clear, and the tube is very hateful. Yun Xin and Shuixin, what is the leisure and depression? Once spring came, a flower faded, how did I get my eyebrow marks. The clouds covered the firewood door, and Zhong Er listened on the pillow. The cypress seat is burned, and the plum blossom tent is dusty.

Pan: What a clear jade!

Chen: Sure enough, it's Bingqing Yurun, long and short, who comment?! Afraid of who to comment?!

Pan: Fairy Gu, even more silent, who is sitting alone? The sound of the piano complains, and there is no basis for the two strokes. Fei Han is cold, hibiscus moon seal, three stars shine like a heart. I'm afraid of dew and frost condensation, who is the same temperature as the pillow.

Chen: Pan Xianggong's words are too crazy, is it deliberately to be contemptuous of me?

Pan: Wuxia hates the clouds, and Taoyuan is ashamed to find himself. Fairy Gu, you are a compassionate square inch, forgetting the heart of a young man. (Resignation with that)

Pan: She's hard-hearted. (Chen) Isn't there a love for mortal dust?

Pan: Today, two light partings, a night of lovesickness pillow.

Chen: Walk carefully in the shade of flowers.

Pan: What do I have to listen to when I hide in the shade of the flowers?

Chen: (Bai) There was silence, and I think he went back to the library.

Looking at the play, Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youzhen sighed slightly, and said softly, "Lang has a concubine, why do you want to make it so desolate, I don't like this play." ”

Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan's heart moved slightly, the emperor's words were actually a little light, she didn't want to answer, but if she didn't answer, it didn't seem to be the way of a minister, so she could take the opportunity to show her scheming to the emperor, "Chen Jiaolian is afraid of delaying Pan Bizheng, in fact, love without results is beautiful, not everything must be explored, it will be discovered." It's not beautiful. ”

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen's heart was moved, and a surge of blood surged up, and he wanted to show his scheming to Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan! Fortunately, he has a century-old city, and when he thinks about it calmly, he has already said it very thoroughly, and at this time, it shows that he is not humiliating? "A lot of things, if you don't find out, no one knows what the ending is, don't you think that if this Pan Bizheng can't get Chen Jiaolian's love for the rest of his life, isn't it meaningless to live?"

Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to the emperor, but her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she already felt slightly violated by the emperor.

Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen looked at the side face of Empress Yi'an Zhang Yan, this soft curve is really intoxicating! But seeing that Queen Yi'an Zhang Yan's face was covered with a layer of frost, she didn't dare to say it again, for fear that she would ruin this relationship on the spot. (To be continued......)