One hundred and forty-seven I can't think of a name

When Long Xiang's chariot slowly arrived in front of Luanfeng Palace, Long Xiang got off the carriage under the traction of Wang Xi, and the horse behind him pulled the chariot and slowly left, Long Xiang stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze blew gently, and the green silk that was raised was like a wicker in early spring, passing by with the breeze, and the fragrance that brought up broke into Long Xiang's nose faintly.

Long Xiang took a deep breath, and Wang Xi also left the distance with interest. In front of the door of Luanfeng Palace, only Long Xiang was left, and the girl who was tilting her head, her face was biased, and she was in a daze. The two calves are swaying freely.

The corners of Long Xiang's mouth pulled a smile, this scene made Long Xiang can't help but think of the scene of the first meeting. At that time, it was also spring, the difference was that Long Xiang at that time was only an emperor who had just ascended the throne and didn't know anything, and at that time, she was just an eight or nine-year-old little queen.

Long Xiang strode forward, and he tried to carry his steps, slowly approaching the stone table.

Yan Xu was looking at the sky in a daze, only to feel that there seemed to be some tall projection enveloping her on her side, and as soon as she turned her head, she met Long Xiang's squint, sipping a warm smile.

Yan Xu's face was slightly red unconsciously, she also smiled, this time the smile was finally able to open up and show it in front of him without reservation. Yes, Yan Xu, who used to wear a mask, is no longer there, and now, in front of him, it is Qi Yan.

"Concubine Yan, what are you doing here?" Long Xiang smiled slightly.

"Concubine Yan?"

"Yes, Concubine Yan, you have to remember that the queen of Taiping is dead, and there is no Yan Xu in this world. Long Xiang smiled.

Yes, Qi Yan, from today onwards, his name will be Qi Yan, not Yan Xu. Qi Yan smiled slightly and said, "Emperor, the concubine is thinking, what is the emperor's wish?"

Long Xiang's eyes froze, turned sideways, sat beside Qi Yan, raised his head, and looked at the top of Qi Yan's head, as well as the higher sky.

Long Xiang said: "The wishes of the widow have not changed. That is peace, eternal prosperity and peace, so that important people will always stay by their side. “

"The emperor, really, is a Ming monarch. “

"Mingjun, haha, the widow doesn't want to, if he has a brother next to him, the widow will never want to sit on this dragon chair. “

Perhaps, the first emperor thought the same. Qi Yan said.

"Maybe. However, does Concubine Yan want to sit here on the stone bench and watch the stars all night?" said Long Xiang with an eyebrow raised.

"Could it be that the emperor wants to take off his clothes and sleep again?" Qi Yan asked, tilting his head. "Can the concubine have a child earlier?"

"Uh, this. Long Xiang smiled a little helplessly and said, "Well, it's better to stay until you are an adult." “

"Then it's going to take another two years. Then the emperor will go to other concubines, and only come to the concubines after two years. Qi Yan tilted his head and continued to look at the sky.

Long Xiang watched helplessly from the side.

Alas, the first time I saw someone, I pushed myself out. I've been waiting for two years, how can I wait for two years? Even if I wait, I can't wait to see it every day.

Long Xiang picked up Qi Yan, who was only up to his chin in front of him, and walked towards the palace quickly. Yan Xu, no, it's Qi Yan, the corners of her mouth pulled a triumphant smile, her little hand hooked Long Xiang's neck, and looked at Long Xiang.

strode forward, so that the palace maids who were tidying up in the palace bowed their heads in fear and walked out of the palace quickly.

Long Xiang looked at the triumphant smile in his arms and said, "Why don't you tell the widow that the palace sea has not been tidied up?"

"The emperor didn't ask. Qi Yan tilted his head and said with an innocent expression.

"At least, the bed is made. The corners of Long Xiang's mouth pulled up a rare, evil smile, and stepped into the inner tent. With a wave of his hand, the curtain behind him was pulled down, and Qi Yan was gently placed on the bed.

Qi Yan looked at Long Xiang in front of him with a smile.

"Are you afraid?" asked Long Xiang softly.

"Scared? Don't you have to wait two years?"

"Hahaha, hearing that you are so calm, the widow is really scared. “

"Hahahaha, the emperor can bear it. “

“。。。。。。。 “

Long Xiang raised his eyebrows, he could bear it, but he could also kiss it. Thinking of this, his head went down unceremoniously, and his snort wrapped around Qi Yan's nose. The smell he inhaled was also the smell of Qi Yan, and he kept this distance obsessively, listening to the sound of breathing that was close and intensifying because of nervousness.

God knows, he waited for this moment, for how long!

Fanghua Palace.

Wang Jue was lying on the couch uncomfortably, and she asked Yuchun beside her.

"At this time, the emperor should have also left the Tai'an Palace. Do you know which concubine the emperor went to today?"

Yuchun thought for a while and said, "I heard that I went to Concubine Yan's mother." “

"Concubine Yan, is that the concubine from Qilu?" Wang Jue's eyes fell.

It seems that today I suddenly remembered the existence of this person.

"Yes, Niangniang, yesterday, I sealed the concubine with the Jade Concubine Niangniang. Yuchun said.

"Is it? Yesterday, the palace didn't pay attention, what is the name of that Concubine Yan?"

"Because he recognized the lord of Qilu as his godbrother, he also followed the surname Qi, with a single name and a Yan. “

After Yuchun finished speaking, Wang Jue's heart also had a strange feeling, Yan, "What Yan?"

"Yan? well, it's the color of Yan. Yuchun didn't think too much about it.

"The same name as the Yan family?"

It's the same word. “

The more Wang Jue thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, this Queen Yan Xu had just been dead for five years, and now there was a concubine Yan. Not counting that Wang Yulai to mix.

Wang Jue took a deep breath, slowly spit it out, and said, "By the way, isn't Qi Lu still with someone?"

"Niangniang is talking about Yinzhu girl. Yuchun stretched out his hand to change a cup of hot tea and said, "Yesterday, the emperor sealed it together, but it was for the concubine." “

"It's really strange for you to say that the emperor, that silver bead is better than that Qi Yan no matter how you look at it, why did you choose a woman in her fourteens with an ordinary appearance?" Wang Jue couldn't help muttering.

Na Yuchun smiled and said: "Niangniang, no matter how beautiful this silver bead is, can it be as good-looking as Niangniang?" Maybe the emperor just wants to make other courtiers feel at ease. This queen is a mother after all. “

"This palace, what I'm afraid of is the heir. “

"Niangniang, this has always been a queen, and there are no heirs, during the Beikang period, there were queens of the Wang family, who raised the children of other concubines, and finally ascended the throne. What are you afraid of?"

"Also, this uncle also mentioned to me, saying that there is also an emperor in Beikang who deliberately does not let the queen have an heir, and what he is afraid of is disordering the dynasty. That Ming Cheng Taijun is the queen of the founding emperor of Beikang, and the Wang family is like this. Wang is virtuous and has never been pregnant in his life. “

"Isn't that it? Maybe, Niangniang can compare to that Wang's family. “

"It's sweet in your mouth. “

Wang Jue was said by Yuchun, and his mood was half better.

"By the way, Niangniang, Wang Lao handed over the post. “

"Oh, when?"

"Not so long ago. Can't you see it?"

"Uncle, I must have come here for Wang Yu's business. See you. “

"Yes, sis. “