He couldn't persuade Yin Yin, because the promise between Yin Yin and Xiao Qingheng was not as simple as feelings.

But in his selfish heart, Xiao Chen is standing in Yin Yin.

It's just that he feels that his mother is black and white in terms of feelings.

Her love is too pure, and once the love given to her by others is not pure, with even the slightest stain, she would rather give it up than accept it.

She can love you to the extreme, or she can quickly cut off the love thread, and she is so decisive that it makes people feel cold.

He wanted to say that even if his father figured it out in the end, there was no turning back.

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The new emperor ascended the throne, the harem only had the queen and Concubine Zheng, and the heir was only the prince.

If one of them has a sister, daughter or granddaughter who can enter the palace and be favored by the emperor, it will be the glory of the family, and if there is an heir, the next battle for the throne is not impossible.

After all, this prince can be established or abolished.

In the imperial study, the man was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, his eyes were lowered to review the folds, and the swaying lights reflected his eyebrows.

The deep eyes are as black as ink, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are thin and sharp, and the eyebrows are sharp.

It's just that compared to the previous leanness, he is now thinner for a long time.

When he saw the excerpt of the draft again, his eyes narrowed, his chest was mixed with anger, and he casually threw the excerpt out.

The song fell to the ground, and all the eunuchs in the hall lowered their heads and held their breath.

Xiao Qingheng took a few deep breaths, sat down, supported his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

Over the years, the new emperor has ascended the throne, and the draft is a must-do.

In his selfish heart, Xiao Qingheng didn't want to be drafted.

He promised Yin Yin that he would be a couple with her for the rest of his life.

Later, Zheng Yan'er had an accident, which caused their relationship to be unable to be repaired.

It's hard for him to imagine what kind of emotions Yin Yin will be in if he goes for the draft.

Thinking of that situation, Xiao Qingheng felt panicked for no reason.

But he had to be drafted again.

Although he killed the six princes to ascend the throne, the government was not stable, and only through the draft could he get their support and allegiance by letting some show girls from important ministers' families enter the palace. Especially among them, the prime minister and the Anguo Mansion are in the same vein.

Xiao Qingheng didn't know how he should choose.

After a long time, he spoke: "Drive the Fengluan Palace." ”

When Xiao Qingheng arrived, Yin Yin had just finished bathing, wearing a snow-white bedrobe and a coat.

The two looked at each other, and there was a faint feeling of being separated from each other.

Yin Yin was slightly surprised, recently her energy has been focused on Xiao Chen, but she didn't expect Xiao Qingheng to lose so much weight.

It seems that being an emperor is really hard.

Xiao Qingheng stared at the woman in front of him, and didn't move away for a long time, as if he wanted to carve her figure into his bones.

In the end, it was Yin Yin who broke the silence first.

"What happened when the emperor came to Fengluan Palace?"

Listening to her unfamiliar inquiry, Xiao Qingheng smiled bitterly in his heart, when he wanted to come to his wife, he still needed a reason.

"Well, I don't know if the queen has heard that the minister has been talking about letting me draft recently." Xiao Qingheng asked tentatively, his eyes fell on Yin Yin's face, trying to see something, and when he saw the calmness in her eyes, his heart gradually cooled.

"Draft?" Yin Yin nodded, "It's time for the draft." ”