Hearing this, his thin lips hooked up an evil arc, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That's it, anyway, there is time to play in Beijing next, and I am not in a hurry for this day." ”

"......"

After the emperor and Tanyan hugged each other and fell asleep, Li Zhong outside saw that there was no movement inside, so he looked up at the sky with a white belly.

Recently, the emperor has been training in the school field, and rarely goes to the harem.

It's been a month since the emperor last favored the concubine.

He also thought that the emperor had lost his interest in this plague.

Otherwise, it's boring to men and women in the army all day long.

Now it seems that the emperor is in high spirits, and he is also very interesting to the concubine.

Especially the emperor who has been a vegetarian for a month, and he hasn't seen Concubine for more than half a year, and people are getting married in a small way!

The next day, Tanyan, who had said that he was going to visit the capital, didn't go anywhere, but slept in the quilt.

It was the emperor who reviewed official documents in the study early in the morning.

Then he practiced martial arts in the courtyard.

At this time, it is already the third pole of the sun.

Ying Zhan wore an ink-colored cotton and linen military uniform, and danced in the courtyard with a spear in his hand.

After he finished dancing, Xin Tong came out of nowhere, and said glutinously: "Father, the sun is drying your buttocks, why hasn't my mother gotten up yet, I still want her to play with me, didn't we say that we would go to the capital together?" ”

Ying Zhan put the spear on the shelf where the weapons were placed, raised her hand and touched Xin Tong's head, "Your mother is tired, don't go and quarrel with her, let her wake up naturally." ”

"Oh." Xin Tong nodded in response.

However, the small head has big questions.

At first, wasn't my mother at the inn yesterday?

After watching the unsealing of the capital with her and her father at night, I went back to Zhuangzi to rest, didn't I?

Ying Zhan instructed Xin Tong, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by Fang Tianji.

At this moment, Qian Yan stood at the door of the hall in a nightdress.

It's just that she still doesn't have much strength.

Leaned weakly against the door of the hall and beckoned to Xin Tong.

As soon as Xin Tong saw the tilting face, he immediately rushed towards the tilting face.

Then, the mother and daughter just stood in place, watching Ying Zhan practice martial arts.

Qian Yan always thought that the emperor's eyes were very sharp.

But at this moment, when she saw his appearance when he practiced martial arts, she realized that his eyes were sharper and sharper when he held the weapon, and even his aura was different.

In the past, he was a king.

But at this time, his whole person has a solemn aura on his body, revealing the ruthlessness of a general's demeanor.

Just looking at him makes people shudder.

No wonder he heard from the people in the palace that the emperor won many battles before he ascended the throne.

In the past few years, he has also fought several times in person, and he has won many battles.

Yan thought to himself, Ying Zhan, the emperor, whether it is in terms of governing the country, or his handsome appearance, or his charm as an emperor, or his ability in the bed, he can be called a man.

After the man finished the last few moves, he threw Fang Tianhalberd to the ground in turn.

Suddenly, dust splattered on the ground, and Fang Tianhalberd was inserted a few inches deep into the ground.

Ying Zhan turned her head to look at Qian Yan, "Are you awake?" ”

Qian Yan originally wanted to walk towards the man.

However, he only took a step, and the waist-hips seemed to be broken, and a pair of legs were also like a shot put, and it was difficult to lift them.

Although this is how she just came out of the inner room.

But she thinks it's better to walk less than to move around.

So, she stopped where she was again and nodded at the emperor, "Well, I just got up." ”

Ying Zhan put Fang Tianhald on the weapon rack, took the handkerchief handed by Li Zhong, and wiped the sweat on his face, "I guessed that you would sleep until this hour, just in time for the cook to make a meal, this should be available for lunch." ”

glanced at the man with a coquettish face, and went back to the room to wash and change clothes.

Why she slept until this hour was not a good thing he did.

In the following days, the emperor and the emperor took Xin Tong.

A family of three dressed in ordinary clothes, playing together in the capital, eating snacks on the street together, going to the highest mountain in the capital, and wandering in the most prosperous streets......

Of course, there was more time to spend in bed.

Compared to the few people on the street at the height of the plague, there was no popularity.

Now after the lockdown of the capital has been lifted, the people who set up stalls have resumed their stalls, and the shops along the streets have also opened.

The market was crowded, and the ladies started a tea party again, chatting about the gossip that happened during the epidemic.

In the troupe, all kinds of operas are sung.

Everything is back to its pre-plague appearance.

Only when the people live and work in peace and contentment can they be in the mood to talk about gossip and listen to dramas.

Speaking of which, this kind of post-plague play has a special meaning compared to the previous play.

Even the emperor was much more patient than ever.

No matter how Qian Yan and Xin Tong stayed and laughed, he stood aside and waited like a pine.

In the teahouse, the storyteller wore a mask and spoke.

Qian Yan and Ying Zhan occasionally pass by the teahouse, and they will also take Xin Tong in to sit down.

Such a big thing happened in the capital this year, and Mr. Storyteller naturally talked about the plague.

The people love to listen, and so do Yan and Yingzhan.

Xin Tong heard that Mr. Storyteller had also told her father and mother into the book, and she cheered and applauded at a young age.

At this moment, Qian Yan and Ying Zhan are sitting in a position by the window of the teahouse.

In front of them were various plates with melon seeds and peanuts and snacks.

I only heard the storyteller stroke his goatee, clear his throat, hold the folding fan and say loudly:

"It is said that in the spring of the eighth year of Yuanrui, the plague was rampant in Kyoto in the north, and the emperor and the lord of the Tilted Medical Pavilion announced to the provinces, so that the people everywhere should not come to the capital if they had nothing to do."

"Guess what, at that time, others didn't dare to come to the capital, but the emperor led troops to garrison the capital, holding Fang Tianhalberd, and defending the capital forever!"

"The owner of the Tilted Medical Pavilion led more than 10,000 benevolent doctors, went to the Tilted Medical Pavilion, tens of thousands of people were infected, and the Pavilion Master stubbornly guarded the Tilted Medical Pavilion and did not retreat, half a year has passed, and the plague has dispersed. The whole country celebrates together, and it is a great victory! ”

"Everyone in the world says that the emperor is a generation of heroes, and the pavilion master is a sonorous rose, but few people know which female pavilion master is?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Storyteller paused slightly.

When the diners in the teahouse cast curious glances, he exhaled, "In addition to the emperor, this woman who once made the whole capital admired and reassuring is——"

Before Mr. Storyteller could say anything, he heard the diners in the teahouse rush to say - "Dump Concubine!" ”

Hearing this, Qian Yan turned his head to look at Ying Zhan, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Xin Tong, who was sitting on the lap of the tilting face, also applauded and shouted "good".

The movement in the teahouse was too loud, and the birds that had originally stopped on the eaves were startled by the cheers in the house!

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The emperor is the king of a country in the end, and even the play is limited.