(Cat flutter Chinese ) Since the death of the first emperor, although Wei Changyan's official position is there, he is not already a henchman of the new emperor, and if he cannot be reused by the emperor, it is equivalent to having no rights, so Wei Changyan is not willing to let himself gradually decline in the DPRK, and he wants to seize back some rights to show that his status has not declined, but the emperor has been on the throne for more than half a year, he has never summoned himself alone, and important state affairs are not being conveyed through his own hands, Wei Changyan inevitably has a crisis in his heart. (Fengwu Literature Network)

"Lord Wei, what you shouldn't say is hidden, don't say more." Xue Shaoqing lowered his head and sighed, "Alas! ”

sighed and turned to leave, and everyone hung their heads and dispersed.

Xuanyuan Rui finally saw Yun Xiao's figure by the arch bridge.

The cold wind by the river is blowing, blowing Yunxiao's lonely figure, on the arch bridge, the cold wind swept a few dead leaves, and the dry branches and willows on the bank were depressed.

Xuanyuan Rui hugged her from behind, and took her weak body into his warm embrace.

Yun Xiao turned her head and glanced back at him, crossed his arms over her chest, and said softly: "The sun is shining, it's still early, why did the people who have a lot of opportunities come here in a leisurely manner?" ”

"I'm not in charge of politics today, I'll be with you."

Xuanyuan Rui's gentle and mellow voice made Yun Xiao feel a little comforted, however, the depressed mood still did not ease much.

"I'm appreciating the depression of winter, and this bleak scenery doesn't have to be blended in, so as not to lose his peace of mind." There was a hint of bitterness in Yun Xiao's words, let her taste the suffering alone.

"I share weal and sorrow with you, and we share weal and woe."

Hearing this, a warm current poured into Yun Xiao's cold and painful heart, and a moist tear appeared in her eyes, which was immediately eroded by the cold air, making her eyes and nose slightly pantothenic.

She lowered her eyes and smiled, and Dali advised: "Although it is early spring and February, the weather is still cold, don't let the ministers wait outside for too long." ”

"I've sent them back."

"The matter has come to this, you might as well face the matter of choosing a concubine directly, the long years of smoke and fog make people very helpless, and there are fifteen years to avoid the first day of junior high school." Yun Xiao turned her gaze to the river, and her mood darkened.

This morning, the discussion of choosing a concubine finally broke out in the court, after the dispersal of the court, the ministers gathered in the Qiankun Palace and refused to leave, and there was a great intention to force the emperor to choose a concubine, Yunxiao heard Li Yuanyu's report, and hid by the river in a disturbed mood, the root of the ear was clean, but the heart pressed a big stone and couldn't breathe.

"Although there was smoke along the way, my heart was clear. Xiao'er, don't worry about choosing a concubine, no third person can enter among us, and my promise to you will not change. ”

Yun Xiao turned to face him, stretched out her hand to tug at the Qiu Yu on her chest for him, and endured the endless pain, "I believe in your sincerity, but I can't bear to let you have no heirs for life." ”

"Xiao'er, the disease will be cured." Xuanyuan Rui held her two cold hands in his palms and warmed up, "What if there is no heir, there is not a prince in the palace." ”

"Don't, if Xun Wenyue's son inherits the throne, the concubine will not be blind when she dies. No matter who gives birth to an heir for you, you can inherit the throne, only Xun Wenyue's son cannot, Xun Wenyue's blood and bones must not be allowed to replace my blood, the emperor must agree, you must agree, you can't succeed Xun Wenyue's son, even if he is your own emperor's nephew. ”

"Don't worry, according to your wishes, I will not pass the heirs of King Sheng, but it doesn't matter, the Xuanyuan family still has many heirs."

Yun Xiao shook her head gently, her eyes filled with infinite sadness, "It's my great sin not being able to give birth to an heir for you, the emperor's love for me is as hot as fire, but I can't experience happiness comfortably, and guilt disturbs my heart all my life." ”

Xuanyuan Rui stared at her dull eyes and reassured: "Don't be so desperate, since He Jiu can cure your illness, it means that your illness can still be cured, there must be someone in this world who can cure your illness, I have sent a large number of people to the ends of the earth to find famous doctors to treat you, no matter what the cost." ”

"I'm afraid it's a needle in a haystack, and I may never find it in my lifetime."

"Don't be discouraged, but have faith."

"Your Majesty......" Yun Xiao looked up at his firm eyes, and the persistent love that overflowed in them burned her aching heart like a flame.

He resolutely guarded his integrity, but she felt a trace of guilt, and she couldn't bear to shake her insistence on faith.

Sharing weal and woe is easier said and easier said than done, but is it really that simple? As the old saying goes, unfilial piety has three no descendants, can she really be ruthless and let him have no heirs in this life?

The queen mother will not allow it, and the ministers will not stand idly by, but if he really compromises, orders to take a concubine, and is fortunate to have a child, then the oath he promised her will be abandoned in the harem of the song and dance, and later, his wife will be happy, and she will be the only one who is lonely and painful.

Bitterness knows that it is bitterness, and pain knows that it is pain, but for him, she can give up her happiness, as long as he is free from pain, watching him calm and peaceful, calmly supporting the world's national politics, and feeling desolate and lonely.

"After that, do not stand in the cold wind." Xuanyuan Rui stretched out his arms around her and took her on the way back to the palace, and the bodies of the two were tightly wrapped in a wind curtain, as if they were one.

Yun Xiao and Xuanyuan Rui came to Ningshou Palace together.

"Slaves and maids welcome the emperor and the queen." The palace ladies of Ningshou Palace saluted in unison.

"Can the Queen Mother rest in the bedroom?" Xuanyuan Rui asked the palace maid, there was no shadow of the queen mother in the hall.

"Back to the emperor, Princess Yuping sent a strange flower, and the queen mother is playing in the apse."

"Strange flowers? Let's go and enjoy it too. Yun Xiao was very curious, and pulled Xuanyuan Rui towards the apse.

Princess Yuping walked out of the apse, and when she saw the two of them coming from the front hall, she greeted her with a smile and greeted her, "Yo, I was still talking about you just now, I don't want the emperor and queen to come together." The Queen Mother is in a good mood, let's go in. ”

"Why is my aunt in a hurry to leave, you might as well stay a little longer." Yun Xiao smiled lightly on her lips and kept her enthusiasm.

"I've been in the palace for a few hours, and the Queen Mother is afraid that she will be annoyed and retires." Princess Yuping glanced at the future emperor's son-in-law and left with a smile on her face.

"Auntie walks slowly." Yun Xiao sent off the guests politely.

The sun is abundant in the apse of Ningshou Palace, the furnace is bright, warm as spring, the hall is like a conservatory, and the hall is potted with all kinds of flowers.

"It's really refreshing to see the green leaves and red flowers in winter." Yunxiao especially likes flowers and plants, and enjoys the flowers in the hall.

Empress Dowager Duan is watering a peony, she is wearing a brown-green brocade skirt and a jasper headdress, simple and precious, like a rich old lady with a calm demeanor, and her previous majesty has long been wiped out without a trace.

Xuanyuan Rui and Yun Xiao walked over together to salute.

"The son asks the queen mother to say goodbye."

"Get up." Duan Yuji didn't look back, and responded casually.

"I heard that the queen mother got a strange flower, I don't know where to put it?" Yun Xiao curiously searched among the flowers, but after looking for a few glances, she didn't see the strange flower, and Duan Yuji didn't let them appreciate the strange flower.

"Looks like that one is really a treasure." Xuanyuan Rui smiled sheepishly.

"It's just a vanilla, it's not pretty, it's nothing to look at, the fragrance is stronger, if you like the fragrance, I'll send it to your room another day." Duan Yuji finally has an explanation.

"The queen mother's baby sons don't dare to peep, or the queen mother smells it herself." Xuanyuan Rui likes Qionghua, and Yun Xiao's body has a white Qionghua temperament, pure and proud. Because of this, he likes to appreciate Qionghua very much, and Yunxiao likes orchids.

Therefore, he has already planned to build a Qionglan Garden in the palace in the spring, and he can visit the garden to enjoy the flowers in the palace with Yunxiao on weekdays.

"The mourning family is old, and I have a headache when I smell the fragrance." The queen mother handed the kettle in her hand to the palace maid, dusted off her clothes, and sat on the chair next to the garden table.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, Mother." Yun Xiao thanked and Xuanyuan Rui sat at the table, and the palace maid served hot tea.

"The queen mother shouted for a headache yesterday, is she okay today?" Regulus Rui's greetings with concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Duan Yuji slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Don't sit in front of the shrine all the time." Xuanyuan Rui told with concern.

"The queen mother likes to play with these flowers and plants, and she can move her body more, which is very beneficial. The health of the queen mother is the blessing of the queen mother and the blessing of the sons. Yun Xiao said with a smile.

"That's what the queen said." Duan Yuji picked up the teacup and drank tea, thinking in her heart how to dominate her son, she wanted to talk to the queen alone.

Yun Xiao took a sip of hot tea and put down the teacup elegantly, her mind was too bitter, and she naturally couldn't taste the mellow flavor of the tea.

Before a cup of tea was drunk, An Zhaoyong came in to play, "Your Majesty, the messenger of the country has arrived, and I have been waiting outside the door of the imperial study for a long time." ”

"Xiao'er, I said that I was with you today, but I still can't do it, you can stay and sit with your mother for a while." Xuanyuan Rui was very apologetic.

"The emperor is busy, the concubine accompanies the mother to worship the Buddha and copy a few pages of scriptures. Be careful of the wind and cold, and you must wear the wind when you go out. Yun Xiao took the wind that Qiu Yue was holding and tied the strap for Xuanyuan Rui to drape on his body.

"The queen mother, the son-in-law retired."

Xuanyuan Rui saluted and went out to meet the messenger in Qiankun Palace.

This is exactly what Duan Yuji wanted, looking at Yun Xiao who walked back, as if saying to himself: "Rui'er is very much like his father." ”

"Like my father? The emperor only has a pair of phoenix eyes like the first emperor, and the rest are like the queen mother, if the queen mother says that the emperor's temperament is like the emperor's father......" Yun Xiao thought a little about the meaning of the queen mother.

"Back then, the emperor gave all his love to Concubine Xian, just like now Rui'er is trying her best to reject the choice of concubines, and she has a unique love for you."

"Oh, Queen Mother, the concubine is ashamed." Yun Xiao knew that the Queen Mother had talked about the topic, and she was afraid that she was also talking about the emperor's choice of concubines.

"Rui'er inherited the throne, that is, inherited the main vein of the Xuanyuan royal family, and the heirs of the main vein cannot be single, let alone without heirs." Duan Yuji looked at Yun Xiao's gaze much deeper, "She is already a very happy woman, so she must not be too persistent." ”

“……”

Yun Xiao suffocated, and seemed to see the majesty of the queen in the past from the eyes of the queen mother. Cat flutter Chinese