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Jiang Yan's eyebrows twitched. Move. But the indifferent gaze was careful not to show anything unusual.

The so-called "auspicious words for birthday celebrations" should be what tune and what words. Even if Jiang Yan didn't follow Boqing into the palace, he could still guess a thing or two. I don't know what happened to my lord these days. To say that the queen is not only this year's birthday. In the past, year after year, I didn't see the prince doing something out of the ordinary to the queen. Why can't I hold back my temper this year?

And it's a strange thing. If the silk Qing is aimed at the queen, it is because of the mother concubine Xia Concubine. But he never saw him show even the eagerness to mourn his mother. Every time his mother died, his mind was always focused on the hatred of the queen who had celebrated her birthday. I have never seen a simple incense case for the mother concubine in the palace. It is rare to see him worship his mother who is far away. So. He said that he was too attached to his mother. It's better to say that the queen of the Tantai family has never looked at it well.

This makes no sense and is very puzzling. But the strange thing is for such a state of mind in the silk. Jiang Yan always felt that he should understand. But if he wants to sort out one by one, where exactly is understood. He decided not to give a single reason for this. It's about understanding. There is no justified understanding. Just as Bao Qing seems to be born with a deep hatred for the queen of Tangtai, it is as unreasonable.

This may be the fate destined in the previous life. It's no wonder that Bo Qing and Jiang Yan have felt very familiar with each other since they met. You can give a heart to each other without reservation. There is no fear of betrayal from the other party one day; Even if there is a day. It must be for the good of the other party and has to do that. This is also the reason why Bao Qing dares to act without asking the housekeeper, even if he feels puzzled for a while, he will always be relieved to let him do it. A big reason to be moved.

"It's not a day or two. Why is the prince so bitter to himself? It also makes things difficult for the emperor." JIANG Yan Weidun. With a tone that has always been unwavering but very earnest.

As soon as I heard the word "emperor". The heart lake that has not been completely calmed by the silk is another huge wave. Suddenly remembered the reprimand of his father in the daytime imperial study. The cold face and cold heart that can't bear it anymore and finally don't want to endure it anymore. The more he felt that he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

But Boqing didn't dare to hold a grudge against his father. From childhood to adulthood over the years. His father was kind to him, and he remembered it in his heart. I won't forget, and I won't forget. Besides, there are no parents in the world. Out of filial piety, he must not hold a grudge against Borui. So. The more the father of the father, the more he mediated from it. The more he called Boqing, the more he hated Queen Tai. He put all his resentment and dissatisfaction on the head of the Empress of Tantai. There is no way to vent for a while, and the depression is deeper. I was helpless and self-suffering.

"If he has a judgment in his heart; How can it be difficult?" A sound of hatred. Turned his face and called the maid." Bring the wine." I want to use wine to dispel my sorrows.

Jiang Yan wanted to stop him. And I felt that if I stopped him, it would make him feel even more upset. He restrained the thoughts in his heart. After the maid went to the wine altar, she personally cleared the silk full of lamps. Raise a glass with him: "He has his problems. At least the emperor is protecting you."

People are honest at the moment of their hearts, and they don't want to listen to the analysis and analysis of the state of affairs. All he needs is a gap where he can vent his feelings. Jiang Yan also understands this truth. And has always done an excellent job. But now, somehow it went against the mind of Boqing. Instead, they engaged in persuasion and reconciliation.

So as soon as these words came into my ears, I saw that Bo Qing didn't like to hear them very much. The eyebrows were raised, and the thin lips pulled out a hint of playful annoyance: "Jiang Yan. Are you the king's steward or the steward of the inner courtyard of the palace? Instead, he spoke to the master in the palace like this." The side of the negative speech. and when he was full of wine, he threw himself up and drank it. There was a lot of breath in my heart. Booming. and gratuitously tightened.

Jiang Yan's heart trembled. Unconsciously I changed my mind and thought about how to continue the wording. He has always been regarded as a confidant by Boqing. Everything will always take the prince as the starting point to think about the solution, and put the interests of the Rongjin palace first. At the moment, he naturally didn't warn the emperor about Boqing. He can't bear to continue to be stumped by his thoughts and suffer from unwarranted emotions. Moreover, the meaning of Bao Rui for Bao Qing is very different. Bao Rui is the emperor is the father. The contradiction between father and son naturally cannot be the same as the pursuit of advantages and the avoidance of disadvantages.

But the outstanding prince in front of him always has an uninhibited side. He is like a child who has not yet grown up. He can't ignore Gu Wangye's state of mind. Sigh secretly. Jiang Yan was also helpless: "I naturally have my heart set on the prince." Immediately a meal. The side of the head will precipitate the gaze." It's just been all these years. The prince should let go...... on this matter. Rajah. It's childish." Came and sighed.

If it is a matter of the word. In this world, it is easy to persuade Boqing. I'm afraid that there is only this tacit housekeeper. Jiang Yan's words are here in Boqing. It's probably still useful. The heart that others can't open, the peace and trust that others can't find anywhere. Jiang Yan always seemed easy and logical. Besides, Bo Qing is not an ignorant and unpersuaded ignorant child, a barbarian prince.

I don't know if it's because of the precipitation of the voice or the deepening of the night. It makes people's hearts rise sharply, and there is a sense of coldness. Some thoughts and feelings are also like peeling off the cocoon. Silk Clearing Dunton. Turning the wine cup in his hand calmed his heart for a moment. With one hand, he made a gloomy sigh: "I don't know what's wrong. It's always upset for a while. As soon as the mood comes up, I can't hold it down. Always by that temperament...... "At this moment, he really regretted it. After all, there is such a layer of princely identity that binds him. Some things are not something that you can do without fear if you want to.

Seeing that Bao Qing was at this moment, he brought back his mind little by little. Jiang Yan put his heart at ease for a while. Raised his hand and put it on Bao Qing's shoulder. Leaned forward slightly, and lowered his tone: "The prince is a man of temperament. It's just that this is the ...... Don't forget that there are two brothers above." This is the most terrifying thing in Jiang Yan's heart. Being in the Royal. Since birth and accession to the WTO, this pattern of fate has been engraved. The power plot of the open and secret struggle naturally followed. Even how much Emperor Chu attaches importance to this King Rongjin in his heart. To put it bluntly, it's all false. In the final analysis, it is the unique position of the prince that is the foundation of the future life.

Feel the warmth of your shoulders coming from the palm of your hand. This intimate tacit understanding between the brothers somewhat dissolved some of the frost covering Bao Qing's heart. He raised his head and said, "I'm measured." Such is precipitation.

Jiang Yan's mind is clear and clear. He's always known what was at stake. But my temperament is always unbearable.

The most important thing in the silk is the precious father-son relationship between him and his father. But this does not mean that he does not have the ambition to become the crown prince...... How can it be called ambition? This is the source of motivation that a prince should have.

Even if his father attaches great importance to him, he can feel it deeply. But things in this world are unpredictable and unpredictable. Even if his father's attention to him can remain the same. Even if his father decided in his heart that he would be the best candidate for the crown prince. In many cases, even as an emperor, you can't do everything according to your heart. You also have to be clear and angry.

"I was wrong about this." Maybe the sullen mood has been almost vented. At this time, Bao Qing returned to the trace of Leng Rui he was holding. Push away the wine jar and take a breath." Tomorrow morning after the pilgrimage. The king went into the palace to apologize to the queen." There was not much reluctance in the tone. When he said this, he was serious in his attitude and in his heart.

Jiang Yan bowed: "There is no way to be a blessing or a curse. Only man calls himself. Retribution of good and evil. Everywhere. Everything has its own way of heaven. Why is it so persistent to the queen mother." And sighed.

"Is the way of heaven really fair?" Silk Qing doesn't know what kind of emotion is out of it. A dull ache in my heart. I couldn't help but laugh." I've always believed in the justice of heaven. But it's not fair." The meaning of this statement is profound. He sighed softly and shook his head. Cause and effect never stop. But as long as you are in the red dust. Only sentient beings suffer from self-suffering. Causal causal. To put it bluntly, it's up to the sentient beings themselves to make a comeback."

This is neither heavy nor light. The detour of the night breeze was a little thin. But there is a faint and shallow melancholy taste. Diving into the pinna is bleak.

Jiang Yan once again had an inexplicable sense of resonance with Bo Qing. But his eyelids drooped. It's just an explanation: "It is the path that all living beings have to walk. It is in vain that the prince is so tired. It's better to go with the flow. Don't think about anything when you're empty."

Bo Qing smiled. He did not say anything. Get up and walk back in the direction of the East Wing.

Jiang Yan subconsciously glanced at the back of the lonely man who was behind him. There was a wave in my heart. Sit in silence for a moment. I called a maid to put the table in order. Straightened the collar of the robe that was messy by the wind. I also went back to my room to rest.

After the day's official business was taken care of. It's getting late. He was a good king. Fighting for a good body. Staying up late to manage politics is also commonplace.

The attendants around him saw that the emperor picked up the unfinished books written by the ancients and sages, and there was no intention of turning off the lights and going to bed. He had the courage to gently persuade: "Your Majesty. It's late at night. You ......"

"It's okay." Borui didn't care. I went back by the way. He was almost at the age of no confusion. But men of this age are probably in the prime of their energy. Even if you stay up late day after night, it will take a toll on your body. I won't be able to see it for a while.

The chamberlain had no choice but to remain silent. But he also read the emperor's instructions during the day. After tossing and turning for a while, it was not good to stop reminding: "Then Your Majesty. Are you going to the queen today?"

Bang on the ground. His fingers stiffened. After lifting his finger and pressing it tightly, he put it on his temple. Only then did I remember that I had called someone to inform the queen tonight. She who will sleep in her palace...... It's not for the sake of the silk. He wouldn't bow his head and confess his sin. Fathers always have to round this field for him in addition to teaching. After all, if it is because of this matter, who will tell anyone to talk about "filial piety". It's enough to make trouble for a while.

But now it's not a problem.

With that in mind. Bao Rui couldn't help but feel a tight pain in his scalp. He nodded to the chamberlain. Quite impatient. But he still closed the file and put it on his desk. He went to the queen.