Only she read the edict, only she knew whose name was written on it, and the emperor asked her to announce the decree, and the candidate was about to come out. Even if she is not the king of Qingning, as long as she says yes, that is, but she chose King Yu......

This is not a child's house, what she sent at that time was Tianhao's country. Why didn't she want to leave such a valuable thing to her husband, but gave her husband's nemesis? Prince Qingning's birth and death over the years can be regarded as ruined in the hands of this woman.

Woe to the water!

Or could they be so scared now? What a good person Prince Qingning is!

After the emperor refused to stand for so long, Bacheng was waiting for her, right? But this thing is not easy to do, no matter what, it is Princess Qingning, Tianhao's emperor from ancient times to the present has not taken his brother and daughter-in-law as his own, of course, he didn't dare to do it openly, and he secretly ......

Could it be that their efforts have been in the wrong direction during this time? The person who needs to please should be Princess Qingning?

This matter can be discussed later, maybe they are all wrong, Emperor Xuanchang is indifferent and fierce, and he has always been indifferent to women's affairs, not only the queen has not been established, but even his mother, Concubine Xian, has simply been given the title of concubine, not to mention that Jin is the queen mother, what is the reason?

Filial piety comes first, and a woman can ignore it and give birth to a mother......

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Xueyang Palace is still simple and atmospheric, but it is not without finesse, like the woman who has lived in it for nearly 30 years.

Yuwen Xuancang stopped in front of the palace gate, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at this palace, and he seemed to be wandering outside the world.

The little wheel on one side wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, bowed and bowed, and smiled again: "Your Majesty, please ......"

Since the new emperor entered Tianluan City, he has not even come to see his mother, and he has not even sent people to greet him, even though he is busy with official business, but this is ......

When the decree was made to divide the harem, only one eunuch was dispatched, and it was simply said that Jin Feng Xian Concubine Niangniang was a virtuous concubine, and there was no more to say.

It's not in order.

It stands to reason that Concubine Xian is the emperor's biological mother, and she should be named the queen mother, why is there one level less? This is a difference of 108,000 miles.

However, when the emperor was still the prince, he didn't seem to be very close to Concubine Xian, but even if he wasn't close, he had to do enough work on the face, otherwise how would the historian write? What do the people in the world say?

The court is easy to say, but now the civil and military officials are so frightened by the emperor that they dare not speak, and they don't know what method the emperor used. However, the emperor's face looks scary, although he is also handsome and extraordinary, but he is always expressionless, always dressed in a snow suit, he shiveres after just a glance, and then breaks out in a cold sweat.

Speaking of the emperor's dress, it is strange again.

The ninety-five honors are all bright yellow clothes, even on weekdays, they are mostly solemn and auspicious colors, but the emperor only wore a yellow robe embroidered by the Nine Dragons on the day he ascended the throne.

The dragon pattern is embroidered with gold thread in the dark color, the golden mangs are shining, and the lower end of the robe is embroidered with the sea pattern of Jiangya, which is the so-called "thousands of miles of mountains and rivers", which stretches endlessly.

At that time, he hid in the corner and took a look, only to feel that the emperor was silent and motionless, and the purple gold crown covered his face with jade, covering all his expressions, but the momentum was compelling, and it was really a great power.

However, it was only that day, and now no matter whether it is up or down, they are all wearing snow robes, but the cloud pattern on it is changed to a dragon pattern. And the long hair refused to be tied up, still with the eyebrows inlaid with sapphire slightly together, let it flutter.

The official once suggested that this move was too unseemly.

Emperor Xuanchang was silent as always, only looking at him expressionlessly.

A moment later, the official fainted on the ground.

Since then, no one has dared to mention it.

The emperor is really terrible, no wonder Concubine Xian has survived for half a year even if she is dissatisfied with the current title. I want to discuss this matter today, and I have the name of missing my son again. In fact, it was supposed to be the master who came to invite the emperor, but Yan Shun seemed to be afraid that the emperor would be terribly afraid, so he gave him this "good job......

"Your Majesty, the concubine is still waiting......"

He plucked up his courage and reminded softly again.

The emperor glanced at him as if unintentionally, and he only felt that something in his chest "banged" to his throat.

Fortunately, after this moment, the emperor finally set off.

He hurriedly followed, thinking that this incense stick was enough time to kill him for half his life.

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"Niangniang, the emperor is here."

The little wheel bowed forward.

"Well, you step aside." Concubine Xian glanced at him.

The little wheel saluted and quickly slipped away.

The mother and son were speechless for a long time, and from beginning to end, Yuwen Xuancang did not greet Concubine Xian.

"What is the princess looking for?"

"Your Majesty, please take a seat."

Yuwen Xuancang didn't even glance at the sandalwood chair: "If the concubine just invites me to come and sit, there is no need, I still have official duties......"

"What official business?" Concubine Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the table: "You became the emperor, so high, didn't even the queen mother please move you?" ”

"Why did Concubine Xian say this? Isn't I in the concubine's Snow Yang Palace now? ”

"You ......" Concubine Xian knotted.

However, she knew what she was looking for her son for today, so she had to suppress her anger.

"How is the emperor doing?"

"Didn't the concubine send someone to inquire about me every day?"

"I care about you, even if you don't have me in your heart."

"Why did the concubine say this?"

"Since I entered the door, I have a 'concubine', can you still be your mother?" Concubine Xian couldn't help but be furious again.

"How? Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to visit the concubine in my busy schedule......"

"Hmph, if I don't invite you, why are you willing to come?"

"Is there anything else going on with the concubine?"

Concubine Xian tried to swallow her anger: "I heard from the Ministry of Internal Affairs that you have not recruited or performed any concubines since you ascended the throne?" ”

"I suddenly found out that the 'concubine' was a very idle errand......"

"Yuwen Xuancang!" Concubine Xian found that his son now has the ability to make her angry: "Concubine Linxing, it is the responsibility and obligation of the monarch to spread the branches!" ”

"Since it is the responsibility and obligation of the monarch, what does the concubine have to worry about?"

"You ......" Concubine Xian's tone froze, and then she smiled, still loving, but with a sense of viciousness: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, that woman...... You'll never get it! ”

Yuwen Xuancang's cold expression remained unchanged, but the still open sleeves shook violently.

Concubine Xian did not ignore this subtlety, and a wisp of pleasure arose in her heart.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became more dignified.

"If the concubine doesn't mention it, I have to forget about it."

Yuwen Xuancang showed his first smile since ascending the throne, extremely faint, as if the iceberg had broken the daylight, but it was still cold.

He didn't squint, but seemed to say to himself: "There are some accounts that need to be calculated......"

Yan Shun, who was beside Concubine Xian, shivered involuntarily, sweating for a long time, and at this moment he was dripping.

Concubine Xian was furious: "Yuwen Xuancang, don't forget how you became this emperor!" ”

"Is the concubine talking about the edict?" He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Which hand?" ”

Yan Shun peeked at Concubine Xian, lowered her head and refused to move.

"Is this the one?" Yuwen Xuancang squinted at Yan Shun's right hand.

Yan Shun suddenly felt that this hand was still out of his control, and he involuntarily raised it.

"Did it burn the edict?" Yuwen Xuancang sneered: "I really didn't know you still had such kung fu!" ”

He raised his chin slightly: "Whose name do you think is written on that edict?" ”

Concubine Xian and Yan Shun raised their eyes in unison.

"You don't know her well......" he sighed.

Concubine Xian felt that the topic was a bit far, and for so many years, since Yuwen Xuancang married the lord of Luoyue, it was the first time that the two of them had mentioned that woman like this. She knew that her son had a deep affection for Su Jinling, otherwise it would be impossible to use her to hit him, and now she regrets it.

The longer the matter is pressed, the stronger the outburst becomes, especially Yuwen Xuancang's temperament.

She cleared her throat unconsciously: "Xuancang ......"

"Is that the hand?" Yuwen Xuancang suddenly turned around, and the wind set off by the hem of his robe suddenly turned the summer heat of June into cold.

Yan Shun shuddered and fell to his knees.

Yuwen Xuancang seemed to have turned into a piece of polar ice that emitted cold air, his clothes fluttering slightly in the windless hall, and the tips of his hair were also dancing strangely.

Yan Shun sweated like rain, took out a dagger from his arms, and grabbed it with his left hand.

The dagger was dazzling in the cold light, and she shivered in the eyes of Concubine Xian.

"Xuancang ......" Concubine Xian drank vigorously.

"Niangniang," Yan Shun didn't raise his head: "No need." The old slave knew that there would be today, and the emperor was already lenient to the old slave......"

Hand up and knife down.

A hand fell on the carpet of peonies in full bloom, still throbbing spasmodically.

Concubine Xian screamed and almost fell off her chair.

Yan Shun held the broken arm, and blood gushed down from between his fingers.

His face turned pale and he bowed deeply to Yuwen Xuancang: "The old slave thanks the emperor for not killing." ”

Yuwen Xuancang didn't even look at him.

Yan Shun was helped down. Before leaving, he looked back at the severed hand, which had been calm......

It was this hand that raised a bag of incense and a wisp of soul to King Yu on the night of the rebellion, so that King Yu's beloved woman married someone else, and they were separated for seven years.

He didn't ignore the lonely look of King Yu every time he met with the palace, and intentionally or unintentionally tied the woman's gaze, but ......

How strange things are in the world, just a small accident, everything changes. And he, who was so trusted and loved by that girl back then, was ......

Only one hand...... Indeed, the emperor was too tolerant of him, and now he is tolerant, I'm afraid it's also for her.

Concubine Xian looked at Yan Shun's departing back, and her shock continued: "What do you want to do to me?" ”

Back then, if it wasn't for her instructions, how could Yan Shun dare ......

He knew, he knew it for a long time......