Chapter 43: iQue

Yan Qingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, glanced at the smiling Emperor Jing'an, and dropped the white child in his hand.

"How can the little overseer withstand such a beating from His Majesty, no wonder the little overseer can't keep up with Your Majesty." Wang Zhan on the side observed his words and smiled, breaking the tense atmosphere in the hall.

Wang Zhan has been Emperor Jing'an since he was a child, if you say that in the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, who knows Emperor Jing'an best, it is naturally him.

Emperor Jing'an turned his head and glared at him with a smile, and put down the fold in his hand, "This kid is absent-minded, he should be beaten." ”

"The little overseer came to play chess with His Majesty today, and His Majesty is good to start a fight." Wang Zhan said with a smile.

Wang Zhan is in his fifties, and Yan Qingyu naturally looks like a child in front of him. Moreover, Yan Qingyu has lived in the palace since he was a child, and he also grew up watching. He habitually called Yan Qingyu the little overseer, and Nangong Qi as the little highness.

"It's not that I'm distressed if it's broken." Emperor Jing'an also smiled.

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Wang Zhan with big eyes. As smart as he is, he will instantly understand in his heart.

Wang Zhan was reminding him. He came here today just to play chess with Emperor Jing'an.

Wang Zhan's reminder is naturally what Emperor Jing'an meant.

Yan Qingyu frowned, he didn't know what Emperor Jing'an thought.

I don't know if the death of the brave general is related to Emperor Jing'an. Even, he was a little skeptical about the reliability of the news he heard, after all, the brave general Bai Yifan eighteen years ago, his surname was Bai, and his surname was Yan.

His parents died when he was a child, and he didn't even know his own background. When I was a child, I asked Emperor Jing'an, but all I got was a few perfunctory words. If you ask too much, Emperor Jing'an will be unhappy.

Emperor Jing'an just told him that when his mother gave birth to him, she had a difficult birth, which was not easy, so he let him take his mother's surname.

Later, he was in charge of the Imperial Jin Army Prison and had his own rights, so he began to investigate secretly behind Emperor Jing'an's back. However, eighteen years have passed, and many things cannot be investigated.

What everyone knows is that eighteen years ago, the brave general died on the battlefield, and Madame Bai gave birth to a baby boy in the coffin, that's all, nothing else is known.

He didn't know how Emperor Jing'an would announce the case to the world next?

There are many things that he doesn't dare to ask more.

After all, Emperor Jing'an is the emperor, and some words naturally cannot be expressed directly, so others can only speculate. The only one who can instantly understand the meaning of Emperor Jing'an is Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan kindly reminded that since Yan Qingyu understood, he naturally wouldn't be bored, so he had to concentrate on playing chess.

He didn't dare to challenge Emperor Jing'an's Long Wei, because he couldn't guess Emperor Jing'an's heart.

He didn't know how much Emperor Jing'an's favor for him had connived at his presumptuousness.

He is not Nangong Qi, after all, tiger poison does not eat children, no matter how much Nangong Qi messes around, Emperor Jing'an will beat him at most, and he will never kill him.

But he is different, he is not related to Emperor Jing'an, and even has a grudge against his father, what qualifications does he have to be as willful as Nangong Qi?

Even, he doubted that if he didn't work hard, once he had no use value, would the ruthless Emperor Jing'an abandon him and destroy him like discarding an abandoned son......

In addition to secretly investigating the truth, at this time, his wings were not so hard that he completely tore his face with Emperor Jing'an.

"I asked the imperial dining room to prepare a few more things that Qingyu likes to eat, and I will stay with me for lunch."

Emperor Jing'an looked at Yan Qingyu, his mood seemed to be good, and he was not affected by Sun Peng's insults at all, as if he was not afraid of the shadow, and as if nothing had happened, the two of them only played a few games of chess.

Yan Qingyu couldn't understand Emperor Jing'an, and the whole person was a little foggy. At this moment, I have to doubt the truth of those groundless news.

Emperor Jing'an picked up the fold and was about to knock him again, but Yan Qingyu came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "The minister didn't get distracted this time. ”

"Lie!" Emperor Jing'an glared at him with a smile, and threw the fold into Wang Zhan's arms, "If you continue to fight, Qingyu will be stupid, so put it away for me." ”

Wang Zhan understood in his heart, put the fold into the cuff, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, how can you be willing to fight the little overseer again." ”

Emperor Jing'an smiled and said a few words to Wang Zhan.

Yan Qingyu was a little bored alone, sitting on the soft collapse, crossing Erlang's legs, leaning sideways, supporting her cheeks with one hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

From the first step he entered the Dragon Dormitory, he was unstoppable, and Emperor Jing'an saw that he was angry and funny, probably because he was used to conniving, and he didn't bother to train him.

Yan Qingyu is really tired, she hasn't had a good rest for a few days, her body is tired, and her heart is also tired.

When he was in the fugue, An Wanqing's bright eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and those smart pupils blinked and blinked.

An Wanqing raised her chin and said: If the overseer thinks that the little girl is interesting, why don't you ask the saint anymore and marry me......

Yan Qingyu's pupils dilated.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a plea."

Yan Qingyu didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she blurted out unconsciously. As soon as the words came out, the whole person sat up straight and was startled.

Emperor Jing'an was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Yan Qingyu strangely, obviously a little surprised, "What did Qingyu say?" ”

Wang Zhan on the side also looked at Yan Qingyu strangely.

Not to mention that he is as arrogant as Yan Qingyu, he has never asked Emperor Jing'an. Even if he asked to withdraw from the marriage last time, it was a trick and a temper.

Yan Qingyu was suddenly startled, Emperor Jing'an frowned, the first thing that came to mind was naturally the case just now, and his face couldn't help but change slightly. He didn't know what Yan Qingyu wanted to say.

Wang Zhan on the side also frowned. The little overseer is not confused, the old slave reminded him just now, the overseer won't open which pot at the moment, right?

Yan Qingyu probably really appreciated the intelligence of 'Miss Ye Er', coupled with his confidence in himself, he always felt that there was something wrong with the current Miss Ye Er.

Yan Qingyu stubbornly spoke, "Your Majesty, can you take back your fate again and marry Second Miss Ye to your ministers." ”

"What did you say?" Emperor Jing'an and Wang Zhan glanced at each other, their eyes widened, obviously shocked by what Yan Qingyu said.

"The minister wants to marry Miss Ye Er again." Yan Qingyu knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't dare to look at Emperor Jing'an, and lowered his head and whispered.

You must know that he was the one who was clamoring for divorce last time, but now he has suddenly changed his hexagram, and he can't tolerate whoever he is.

What's more, Emperor Jing'an is the emperor, and you have no jokes, and when you changed your marriage for him, it has caused a storm in the city. It's good now, he still wants to change it again, if Emperor Jing'an changes it again, where is Long Wei?

He doesn't want to be embarrassed, and Emperor Jing'an still wants it.

Emperor Jing'an's face immediately turned pale, slapped the imperial table, and scolded him: "You tell me again." ”

Yan Qingyu was favored, but she was never pampered and arrogant, so she hurriedly walked to the side and knelt down, bowed her head and said, "The minister wants to ...... Want to ......"

Yan Qingyu didn't have much hope, the holy decree had been issued, and Miss Ye Er's wedding date was approaching, so there was no joke, and Emperor Jing'an would naturally not change the marriage match.

Emperor Jing'an felt that Yan Qingyu was playing tricks on him, so he was extremely angry, and shouted: "Bastard, what do you want to do again and again? Last time, I clamored not to marry Miss Ye Er, and I indulged you in changing your marriage match, but now it's good, and told me that I want to marry Miss Ye Er now, what is your holy decree? ”