Chapter 283: Mantra

Zhen Guogong was shocked in his heart, looked Han Yan up and down, and carefully compared with Xiao Wangzhi, the more he compared, the more frightened he became, Xiao Wangzhi and Emperor Yuan Jia were more similar to Han Yan!

There was a stirring in his heart, Zhen Guogong was so excited that his whole body trembled, and his eyes were bright and burning.

Emperor Yuanjia has long passed the age of his establishment, but so far there are no other children in the harem except for the two princesses.

The East Palace is hanging empty, and some people can't hold back and are ready to move.

Finally, a palace concubine was pregnant with a dragon heir a few years ago, but she was lost by the jealous Zhao Guifei......

However, Emperor Yuan Jia still protected her as always, and even punished several courtiers for this, which has the tendency of "not loving the country and loving the beauty".

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that Emperor Yuanjia will be difficult to have another prince who will inherit the throne throughout his life.

The future of Da Zhou is very worrying.

But if Xiao Wangzhi is a prince who lives among the people, then everything is not a problem.

No matter how chaotic the harem is, Liaodong is far away from the emperor and is very stable!

Under his rule, can you still protect Xiao Wangzhi?!

Zhenguo Gong was full of ambition, but he didn't know how to open his mouth to ask Han Yan for confirmation.

Anyone who is asked by others in person, "Your son is only afraid that it is not yours", I am afraid that I will be angry, no matter how good the friendship is, it is useless.

But this matter is related to the imperial heir and future of the Great Zhou, and the prince of Zhenguo does not dare not ask.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhen Guogong finally decided to start with the upcoming draft.

"I heard that the scale of this draft is huge, more than in previous years, and now the harem is very lively! When the time comes, I am afraid that the saint will become more and more embarrassed, and the beauty will be jealous, but not everyone can afford it......" Zhen Guogong sighed abruptly.

As soon as Han Yan heard Zhen Guogong say this, he became more and more sure that Zhen Guogong had doubts about Xiao Wangzhi's identity, and couldn't help but be extremely excited in his heart, and followed Zhen Guogong's words and said, "It's not! To put it mildly, since the saint is dedicated to only one person in this life, then why should the draft girl enrich the harem and bury the future of so many young women! ”

Originally, he just said this according to Zhen Guogong's words, but the more he said it, the more Han Yan couldn't help but feel indignant in his heart.

Empress Dowager Zhao and Emperor Yuan Jia and Zhao Guifei were "lovers", but in the end it was those women who were forced to enter the palace.

- Who doesn't know that Emperor Yuan Jia's pampering and indulgence of Zhao Guifei is boundless, and even the guilt of repeatedly murdering the emperor's heir can be easily forgiven, and only people with bad brains will think of entering the palace and competing for favor with Zhao Guifei!

In the past, the eldest sister burned the palace and committed suicide, and now the little palace maid of Kunning Palace almost died with one corpse, and in the future, there will be a large number of poor harem women......

The gods fought, the little ghosts suffered, and the young women who were forced to enter the palace and fell victim to the game between Empress Dowager Zhao and Emperor Yuan Jia and Zhao Guifei were so innocent!

Seeing Han Yan's grief and anger, Zhenguo Gong knew that he remembered the tragedy of his eldest sister Duan Concubine who committed suicide by burning the palace and died tragically in her beautiful years, sighed and raised his glass to salute him.

Han Yan picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, the scorching heat went all the way, choking his tears and flowing out.

Seeing this, Zhen Guogong sighed, picked up the wine jar, filled it for the two of them, and raised his glass again: "'How can you solve your worries, only Du Kang!'" '! ”

"How to solve the worries, only Du Kang! Only Du Kang! Only Du Kang! Hahaha......" Han Yan sang loudly, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or crying, and his tears were soaring.

Since beating the eldest sister and being forced to burn the palace to protect Xiao Wangzhi, he seems to have never cried properly to vent the sadness in his heart.

Today, take the opportunity of "drunkenness" to let it be so presumptuous for the time being!

After today, he will be the chic and wise Mr. Han again, continuing his mission, assisting Xiao Wangzhi to ascend the throne and justifying the name of the eldest sister under Jiuquan.

……

Night falls, and it's getting dark.

In the main tent, the lights were brilliant, the cups were staggered, and it was a mess.

The drunken Zhenguo Gong and Han Yan lay on their pillows and fell drunk.

Just as he was about to fall into a deep sleep, he suddenly heard Han Nian beside him muttering indistinctly: "There is no endless road in the sky, the eldest sister still has a bloodline left in the world in the end, and the incense is endless......"

Zhen Guogong suddenly had a spirit, he was sleepy and drunk, and he stared at Han Yan, who had fallen asleep before he finished speaking, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After drinking, he spit out the truth, it turns out that Xiao Xiangzhi is really the child of Emperor Yuan Jia and Concubine Duan, the only existing prince of the Great Zhou!

Zhen Guogong hated to pick up Han Yan immediately and ask him to understand clearly, but when he saw Han Yan, who was still sad after being drunk and asleep, he couldn't bear to wake him up when he thought of the grief of his eldest sister who committed suicide in the palace at the banquet.

Borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, at least let Han Yan take advantage of the wine and relax for a while!

Zhen Guogong sighed lightly, got up and took a blanket to cover Han Yan, and sighed out of the main tent.

The news was too exciting, and he couldn't help himself with the excitement of the moment, so he had to go out for a walk, be quiet, and think about what to do next.

When Zhenguo Gong came out of the main account, Han Yan, who was originally drunk and unconscious, immediately opened his eyes, sighed lightly, and looked apologetic.

He drank very well, and he hadn't been drunk since he was reborn - this was all practiced by him after the unfortunate death of his eldest sister in his previous life.

These two jars of wine, of course, can't get him drunk.

He just needs a drunken opportunity to "drink and spit out the truth".

Xiao Wangzhi's identity is too sensitive, he doesn't know how to openly explain it to Zhenguo, and he can't guarantee that after he says it, Zhenguo Gong will believe it and will help him assist Xiao Wangzhi in his imperial path.

Therefore, "drinking and spitting out the truth" has become the best way.

If Zhen Guogong was unwilling to wade into this troubled water, then he would naturally not mention it again and cause embarrassment.

Zhenguo Gong treated him sincerely, and he didn't want to be scheming against him, but he had to do so.

……

One night passed, each with his own thoughts.

When it was bright the next day, Han Yan woke up in a daze, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, blocking the dazzling sky light outside, and couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

He pretended to be drunk and fell asleep last night, but who knew that he really fell asleep unconsciously, and slept until dawn!

It seems that it is really a big event in my heart, and as soon as I relax, fatigue will hit my heart, and I can't help but fall asleep.

Han Yan yawned, raised his arms and stretched his waist, only half of his breath was exhaled, and before the raised arms were lowered, Zhen Guogong opened the tent and came in.

Han Yan was stunned, lowered his arms, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is here!" ”

Zhen Guogong nodded and said gently: "Wake up." I left the meal, so let's go wash up. After dinner, we'll have a good talk. ”

Hearing this, Han Yan knew that Zhen Guogong had made a choice, so he nodded and solemnly responded.