Qing An walked into the hall and didn't feel anything wrong.

But if you don't panic, it must be fake.

She walked cautiously, glancing at Murong Shi in front of her, and only then did she pause after she stopped.

"The people have seen the emperor." Qing'an said softly.

When he heard this voice, the emperor's eyes lit up.

He looked intently, and the figure in front of him made him familiar with it.

"Wan'er......" the emperor whispered softly.

And with her words, memories kept pouring into his mind like a tide.

Suddenly, the emperor's eyes also dimmed.

Qing An is below, and he is not sorry for such a change. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the emperor's response.

Curious, she slowly raised her head and looked over, only to see the emperor sitting there stunned.

What's going on?

"Your Majesty?" The eunuch beside him also sensed that something was wrong and called lightly.

At this time, the emperor came to his senses.

His gaze fell on Qing Anzai's body, and he smiled apologetically, and said, "I lost my temper, and I just thought of an old man." As he spoke, his eyes looked at Qing Anzai's body again, "If I'm not mistaken, you should have been from Aunt Gu?" ”

Hearing the emperor say this, Qing Anzai was quite surprised.

Speaking of which, she did know some rumors. At the beginning, Aunt Gu was a well-known beauty, but the emperor took a lot of thought to take Aunt Gu away from Qingyan's hands. However, Aunt Gu always had only Qing Yan in her heart, and it seemed that the emperor was helpless, so he let Aunt Gu marry Qing Yan.

If Aunt Gu had chosen the emperor, I don't know what the situation would have been.

Qing'an's surprise is that Aunt Gu has been dead for many years, and the emperor is the Ninety-Five, how could he care about such a humble woman. It's also strange to say.

Qing Anzai guessed many times in his heart, but his expression was still calm.

"The people's daughter is indeed so." Qing An responded.

After getting the news, the emperor pondered for a moment. However, he didn't say much, and then let Qing Anzai sit down.

But as soon as Qing An sat down, he heard a burst of ridicule.

"Yo, I thought it was someone, it turned out to be the timid and incompetent third lady. How dare you come here today, if it were normal, you shouldn't have scared away long ago? The other party was clearly sarcastic.

Qing An was listening, and her expression looked quite flat, and there was hardly a trace of anger in sight.

But when the other party saw that Qing'an was not responding, he thought that she was afraid, so he stepped forward at that time and became even more proud and proud: "I haven't seen you for many days, but the third lady hasn't seen any other skills, but the shelf is bigger, and she will ignore people." ”

When the emperor heard this, he sighed and scolded: "Anyang, you just say a word." ”

Regarding the emperor's sentence, Princess Anyang snorted coldly, full of disdain.

Looking at this situation, Qing An looked over. In the palace, I am afraid that there is only Princess Anyang who can be like the emperor.

However, the original owner rarely moves around on weekdays, and Qing Anzai knows very little about Princess Anyang.

In order to let Qing'an meet the little prince of the southern country, he set up lunch in the imperial study.

It's just that the little prince of the southern kingdom has not come over for the time being, but Qing Anzai saw another person in the crowd - Ji Ziheng.

According to Qing'an's investigation of Ji Ziheng, he seems to be just the son of a certain mansion in the capital. Although the man's mansion is known, the information about him is too difficult to investigate. But since he is the son of a merchant family, it stands to reason that he will not appear in the imperial study. In this way, Qing An couldn't help but think of the emperor's decree before, and it seemed that Ji Ziheng's identity was more complicated than he thought.

Ji Ziheng seemed to feel Qing Anzai's gaze and followed her line of sight.

The two looked at each other, and at the moment when they were about to make contact, Qing Anzai quickly took his gaze back.

After waiting for a while, the emperor and Qing Yan, who came first, talked without stubble, laughing from time to time. As for the topic of discussion, it naturally revolves around the harmony between Qing Anzai and the little prince of the southern country.

In the meantime, Qing An noticed that Princess Anyang's attitude towards her seemed to be very unfriendly. Especially when listening to others mention the matter of harmony, you can almost feel a wave of surging anger from her face.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the little prince of the southern country came.

I saw a man dressed in a dark blue crane pattern walking into his sight, his face was like jade, gentle and elegant. Just looking at this person, people inexplicably feel warm and friendly. However, that face was unusually familiar to Qing Anzai.

When Nan Zhao looked at Qing An, there was a little apology in his eyes.

He knew Qing An's identity, but his identity had not been told for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

But Qing Anzai didn't put it in her eyes, and she couldn't even detect a trace of surprise on her face.

"The folk girl has seen the little prince." Qing'an is respectfully greeting, and in terms of etiquette, it is impeccable.

Princess Anyang saw it in her eyes, full of unwillingness.

She knows Qing An very well, if she goes forward, let alone say that she is asking for peace, she will even struggle to speak. In this way, the rumors from the outside world are true. But if this is really the case, how should she snatch Nan Zhao from Qing Anzai's hands.

Nan Zhao's gaze never left Qing Anzai, especially when he saw her, his eyes became softer and softer.

Ji Ziheng saw this scene in his eyes.

Glass after glass of wine went down, but my heart became more and more unpleasant. In the dark, he seemed to be really sitting on a stupid thing.

But there is no regret in the world about taking medicine, Qing An and Nan Zhao seem to get along well, so that the emperor and Qing Yan are very satisfied in their eyes.

At the banquet, the singing and dancing were leveled, and the singers sang and danced, which was so lively.

The emperor stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Little prince, it seems that you are very satisfied with the person I chose for you?" ”

In response to this question, Nan Zhao nodded without thinking, quite affirmatively: "The third young lady is gentle and graceful, what is the minister's dissatisfaction?" ”

Being praised by Nan Zhao like this, Qing Anzai's cheeks were covered with a layer of crimson, and he lowered his head a little embarrassed.

Princess Anyang couldn't stand it anymore, so she slapped her chopsticks on the table.

"Father, my dynasty and relatives have always been princesses. This time, you chose the daughter of a prime minister, or even a concubine, which seems to be a little too much. Princess Anyang said coldly.