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Now Zhao Yan is missing, the two princes are still young, the eldest son Zhao Huan is only half a year old, and the king of Yu is powerful, and the remarks about the king of Yu will ascend the throne are very loud.

The country cannot be without a king for a day, and this is what the courtiers get together to quarrel about every day, which is a bit of a panic.

Zhao Zhen's high voice does not mean that no one supports Zhao Huan, and there are a small number of people who advocate letting the former prince Zhao Shen ascend the throne.

Zhao Zhen also knew that this matter had to be suppressed quickly, and it would change later. It's just that Zhao Huan is young after all, and Concubine Ning, as Zhao Huan's biological mother, will inevitably have a lively mind.

The day after returning to the capital, Yixuan invited Concubine Ning to come to the palace.

Concubine Ning has been hiding outside with her son these days, and there is a lot of noise. She came from a humble background, she didn't have a strong mother to rely on, and now she only wanted to live, and she never thought that she would have such good luck.

Yixuan simply told her what she meant, and Concubine Ning was stunned when she heard it, so nervous that her tongue knotted.

"My ...... My son ......" Concubine Ning pointed at herself, her expression sluggish: "Ascend the throne? ”

"Yes." Yixuan nodded.

Concubine Ning's eyes widened, and her teeth chattered: "You didn't ...... You didn't lie to me, did you? The prince won't kill me? ”

Yi Xuan took a sip of tea, raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at her with a smile, "You are the concubine of the first emperor and have an heir, why did the prince kill you?" ”

Concubine Ning's palms were wet and sticky with cold sweat, and she barely moved the corners of her mouth, still unable to believe this God-given good luck.

King Yu defeated the country, he is not the emperor, should she be her Huan'er?

No matter how stupid she is, she knows that there is no such cheap thing in the world.

"However," Yi Xuan changed his words and said with a faint smile: "Zhao Huan is young and unable to pro-government, and the major affairs of the court can be discussed by the courtiers, and Zhao Huan does not have to go to the court." You raise Zhao Huan well, and you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

Concubine Ning was stunned for a moment and understood.

It turned out that King Yu wanted Huan'er to be a puppet emperor, controlled by him like a puppet.

As for her, it's enough to sit and enjoy the glory and wealth, don't think about anything else, it's not hers if you think about it.

"But at the Princess's command." Concubine Ning is like in a dream.

She originally only hoped that she and Huan'er could live, but now not only can she live, Huan'er will ascend the throne and sit as the emperor, but she can also be the queen mother.

This is the dream of all the women in the harem!

Unexpectedly, good luck hit her like this.

Concubine Ning thinks this deal is a good deal, it's too cost-effective! She was a little weak in excitement.

Yi Xuan saw that she was quite sensible, so she smiled and told her: "Later, there will be a guard to send you back to the inn, you take Zhao Huan back to the palace, and prepare for the enthronement ceremony the day after tomorrow, and the palace maid will tell you about the specific matters." ”

"Yes, yes, the concubine will go back." Concubine Ning got up and said goodbye to Yixuan.

*

Two days later, in the early morning, when the sun was rising, Concubine Ning slowly climbed the jade steps with her baby in her arms. The baby's face was pink, swaddled with bright yellow satin, embroidered with dragon patterns. The baby has his eyes closed, sleeps soundly, and is innocent without human affairs.

Before the ceremony, Concubine Ning wanted to wake up the baby, but the baby kept crying before she slept enough, but Yixuan saw it and couldn't help but step forward to dissuade Concubine Ning.

"Who can tell if you are asleep or awake when you hold him? Let him sleep. Yixuan squeezed the baby's little hand and smiled at him.

The baby stopped crying, looked at her curiously, and even grabbed Yixuan's fingers with a little force with his little hand.

"Huan'er is good." Yixuan couldn't help but bow her head to kiss the baby's fat cheek.

The baby giggled, waving his little arms happily.

Concubine Ning took the opportunity to stammer: "Huan'er likes the princess very much, why don't you recognize the princess as a godmother?" ”

Yixuan only cared about playing with Zhao Huan, didn't even look at her, and said in a light tone: "Huan'er is the Son of Heaven, only you, the biological mother and the late Queen Jiarou, are the mother-in-law." ”

Concubine Ning said yes.

Concubine Ning sat on the dragon chair with the baby in her arms and accepted the worship of hundreds of officials, and in a trance she understood the feeling of being one with great power.

Blood was pouring up all over my body.

She could barely hear the congratulatory messages from the hundred officials, only the sound of blood boiling in her body.

Her eyes became frenzied.

*

Zhao Huan ascended the throne as the Son of Heaven, named the Empress Dowager Xiao as the Empress Dowager, posthumously named Empress Jiarou as the Empress Dowager of Jiarou Pingjing, sealed his biological mother Shen as the Empress Dowager, and crowned King Yu as the Empress Dowager, the chief regent.

Zhao Yan's identity is more difficult.

Zhao Yan is still alive now, so he can't posthumously confer the title. According to the etiquette system, Zhao Yan should be named the emperor, but this is obviously inappropriate.

In the end, I can only ignore Zhao Yan and not mention it.

The enthronement ceremony Empress Dowager Xiao also attended. She was not in good health, she was riddled with diseases, and even on such a festive day, she didn't have a smile on her face, and she only returned to the palace after receiving congratulations from hundreds of officials.

After the enthronement ceremony, Yixuan went to the harem to accompany the Empress Dowager Shen and talked for a while. Empress Dowager Shen has a habit of pleasing people, she used to be to Zhao Yan, but now King Yu is her food and clothing parents, so she is bent on pleasing Yixuan.

Empress Dowager Shen took a lot of things to give to Yixuan, Yixuan smiled faintly, asked her to keep it for herself, and refused to accept her gift.

Yixuan was embarrassed to tell Empress Dowager Shen that all the things in the Cining Palace were purchased by her and taken out of the treasury of the palace.

In order not to make her, the queen mother, too shabby.

After Yixuan left, Empress Dowager Shen touched her pile of things, and the smile on her face gradually faded and became gloomy.

*

When Yixuan returned home, Zhao Zhen hadn't come back yet. He has been very busy recently, on the one hand, he has to track down Zhao Yan's whereabouts, on the other hand, he has to preside over Zhao Huan's accession to the throne, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the aftermath of the war.

Zhao Zhen sent several groups of soldiers to help the people repair their houses, and allocated some grain from the treasury to temporarily help the people.

The people praised Zhao Zhenrende.

The second watch has passed, and Zhao Zhen came back from outside. As soon as he entered the room, Yixuan smelled the smell of wine on him. The man sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyelids drooping slightly, and reached out to rub her head: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Waiting for you." She hugged him.

Zhao Zhen's hand grabbed her shoulder, pushed her out, and looked at her with dark eyes: "Sweaty, dirty." ”

The little girl bathed, and her whole body was covered with a sweet fragrance. He drank and sweated again, and it was really not very clean.

Yi Xuan didn't care about it, and crashed into his arms, and his voice was soft: "It's not dirty." ”

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Yixuan thinks that the smell of sweat on Zhao Zhen's body is not unpleasant, mixed with the smell of wine, it is inexplicably a little seductive?

Yixuan was frightened by the word "hooking" that suddenly popped up in her mind.

When did she start having this weird fetish too?

Yixuan blushed.

But what to do, she just thinks it smells good.

Zhao Zhen lowered his head and smiled, silently, but still unwilling to contact his little girl like this.

"I'll take a shower, if you're sleepy, you can go to sleep first."

"I'm not sleepy." The little girl deliberately opened her eyes wide in order to prove herself.

Her eyes are a little charming, the tails of her eyes are hooked, and her eyelashes are usually slightly lowered, which is the most seductive when her eyes are blurred. Now keep your eyes open, and your eyes are clear and obedient—

Cute to death.

Zhao Zhen licked her dry lips, picked up the little girl's face, kissed her gently, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be sleepy." ”

Whatever you say is what you say.

Zhao Zhen was afraid that the little girl would wait for a long time, so she took a shower and came out after changing into clean clothes. When she came out, the little girl had already leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes, with a book in her hand.

She got up very early today, and she didn't rest when she was busy with Zhao Huan's ascension to the throne, and she was still pregnant with a child in her belly, so she would definitely be very tired.

Zhao Zhen sighed, rubbed the little girl's soft face with his fingertips, put one hand behind her shoulder, and the other hand protected her waist, ready to put her in the bed.

The little girl's sleep has always been very shallow, and she became conscious as soon as Zhao Zhen moved, her eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes, and looked at Zhao Zhen softly and confused for a while.

"I'm not asleep." She blushed and tried to cover up.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help laughing, "En", and went to bed.

Yesterday, Hu Zhixian re-expressed his statement, as long as the fetal image is stable, it doesn't matter if the two of them are in the same bed, just grasp the proportions.

Yixuan didn't insist on sleeping separately anymore.

In fact, Zhao Zhen is not by her side, she doesn't sleep well, and she is easy to wake up at night. So hearing Hu Zhixian say this, Yixuan was still very happy.

The two lay down and talked.

Yixuan hugged the man's arm and asked him, "You drank a lot of wine today?" ”

"It's a bit much." Zhao Zhen admitted, "They are in a bad mood, so I will accompany them to drink a little." ”

Zhao Zhen gave up the throne to Zhao Huan, and there were indeed many subordinates who were unwilling.

Although he is also in power now, being a courtier and ascending the throne as an emperor are still different in the end.

Zhao Zhen can also understand the mood of his subordinates.

Yi Xuan pursed her lips and hesitated to speak: "You are not the emperor, is it because you don't want to be the emperor, or is it for me?" ”

Yixuan is not a man, and he does not have such a great pursuit and attachment to power.

But what if he had?

At today's enthronement ceremony, she suddenly realized this problem.

Will he be unwilling, will he regret it, will he be because she made the most regrettable decision in his life?

If he would, it's too late to regret it.

Zhao Zhen looked at her intently for a while, his eyes were soft, "Do you think I want to be this emperor?" ”

Yixuan shook her head, "I don't know." ”

"You know." He was serious, "Think about it, Zhiluo. ”

He called her Zhiluo, just to remind her that she had been fighting with him for so many years as Wen Zhiluo, and she had already understood his heart.

Yixuan was stunned, calmed down and pondered, and waited for an answer in her heart before she spoke: "I don't want to." ”

He raised an eyebrow, "Why?" ”

"With your strength, you could have sent troops to conquer the capital a long time ago, but you didn't. A truly ambitious person who doesn't hold back for anything. She paused and looked at him, "Besides, you are the only one who cares about me." ”

The corners of Zhao Zhen's lips hooked, "There is only one you, this reason is not enough?" ”

Yi Xuan frowned.

She was afraid that Zhao Zhen would tell her that he had endured for so many years just for her.

"Just kidding." Zhao Zhen's eyebrows were relieved and he smiled lazily.