This court meeting is nothing more than tidying up the family and country.

Shen Miaoyan changed the name of the country to Great Wei again, and changed the capital Liang to Yanjing, and the official ranks of the court and the central government were distributed one by one according to their merits, and the officials who betrayed Wei Chengyang at the beginning were all sent to the prison and beheaded after the autumn.

It wasn't until twilight that the meeting came to an end.

Shen Miaoyan was about to announce his retirement from the dynasty, but Li Xiuran of the Li family in western Sichuan suddenly stood up with a smile, arched his hand with wide sleeves, and bent a pair of peach blossom eyes into crescent petals, "Your Excellency, the minister has something to do!" ”

Shen Miaoyan had a headache when she saw him, these days in her camp, she had to tell her diligently every day, and after ascending the throne, she would be more verbose and annoying than the most broken mouth in the harem.

So she just pretended not to hear, and got up to leave.

"Your Excellency, Weichen has something important to do!" Li Xiuran smiled and raised his voice, "It's about my western Sichuan." ”

Shen Miaoyan had no choice but to stop, retreat to the throne, and slowly rolled up the beads that fell in front of the emperor's crown, "Aiqing said it's okay." ”

Han Xuzhi, who was standing behind the side, saw her small movements, covered his lips and coughed lightly.

Shen Miaoyan raised her eyebrows, put down her hand that was touching randomly, and sat upright, in a posture of an empress.

Li Xiuran walked to the center of the hall, smiled like a spring breeze, and said slowly: "As the so-called unfilial piety has three, no queen is the greatest, now Weichen is twenty-four years old, and there should be several children under his knees, but unfortunately because of a strange incident a few years ago, so he has no wife and no children." ”

Shen Miaoyan propped his elbows on the armrest of the dragon chair, holding his cheeks, knowing that this guy was leading the topic in that direction, but he had to cooperate with him because of the face of Sichuan Xi, and he smiled without laughing: "Oh? I don't know what kind of miracle it is? ”

"A few years ago, there was a monk who traveled to Lifu and personally made a divination for me, saying that my future marriage will be rich and noble, and the person I marry must be the son of the dragon and the grandson of the phoenix. It is only today that Weichen understands the true meaning of that hexagram. Li Xiuran smiled meaningfully, and solemnly bowed to Shen Miaoyan, "Your Majesty, Weichen is ready to enter the harem as a male concubine." ”

The hall is full of civil and military, and all of them are silent.

Some old ministers looked at Li Xiuran with complicated eyes, and secretly said that the old man of the Li family was really scheming, and he actually planned to dedicate his grandson to Her Majesty the Empress as a male favorite.

Originally, they also planned to collect some beautiful young men to offer after returning home, but now that the old goods of the Li family have offered their own grandchildren, where do they still have the cheekiness to offer ordinary teenagers, they must carefully select those with status and talent from the family, in order to express their most sincere respect for Her Majesty the Empress.

Shen Miaoyan had a terrible headache, her fingertips swirled at her temples, her eyes were half-closed, and she said lightly: "Now that the DPRK and China are in ruins, this kind of thing should be discussed later." ”

Li Xiuran was about to speak, but Shen Miaoyan had already gotten up and strode towards the back of the hall.

She hurried to the apse, sat crooked on the big chair, and let out a long breath, "My God, that Li Xiuran is really endless!" ”

Han Xuzhi saw that she was not sitting or not, and the beads hanging down her forehead made a crisp collision sound, and she frowned unconsciously: "Your Majesty, you are now the Ninety-Five, sitting in such a posture, so that outsiders will see it, and you will definitely laugh." And this bead, no matter how fast it goes, it is not allowed to make a sound. ”

"Oh?" Shen Miaoyan raised her eyes to look at the twelve strings of beads, and simply took off the imperial crown and threw it on the desk, "That's okay, right?" ”

Han Xuzhi was silent, okay, you are the emperor, you have the final say.

Fu Yi walked over and carefully put the imperial crown into the brocade box.

Shen Miaoyan ate a piece of rose milk soufflé, licked her fingers lazily like a cat, and said casually: "I always feel that there seems to be something important that I haven't done." Han Xuzhi, you help me think about it. ”

Han Xuzhi is now in charge of her close affairs, and is one of the people who are most often close to her except for the three of them.

He thought about it carefully and said seriously: "Revenge." ”

"Revenge?"

"Shen Qingqing." He reminded.

Shen Miaoyan's originally wet and bright amber glass eyes were instantly filled with a thick anger, "That jumping clown, if you don't say it, I forgot about her!" Fragrance, fragrance! ”

Tian Xiang hurriedly ran in from outside: "Your Majesty? ”

"What about Shen Qingqing?"

"Shen Qingqing......" Tian Xiang rolled his eyes, thought about it seriously, and replied with great certainty, "Your Majesty, the roster of this harem will be counted in the afternoon, but there is no Shen Qingqing's name in it. She is about, not in the palace. ”

Shen Miaoyan's eyebrows raised higher and higher, and he was silent for a moment before he got up and said, "I'll go to the Linwu Palace, don't come with me." ”

Linwu Hall is the place where Wei Chengyang convened hundreds of officials to discuss matters and rested in the past, and it was built quite simply and atmosphericly, just like him.

Shen Miaoyan wore a dragon robe and stood alone outside the Linwu Palace, looking at the half-hidden vermilion palace gate, there were still residual blood stains under the palace gate, and the rain could not wash it clean.

She stepped forward and slowly squatted in front of the palace gate, caressing the mottled blood stains, her amber eyes not distinguishing joy and anger.

Perhaps because the palace people were negligent in taking care of it, a few young grasses poked out from the corner of the wall, green and verdant, lined with dark red bloodstains, and it looked more and more prosperous.

Shen Miaoyan's fingertips touched the fluffy green grass, and subconsciously chanted: "The sunset of Linwu relics, the grass on the riverbank is green and ......."

This Yong'an Temple monk gave a proverb, the previous sentence, about the cousin and Xiaoyudian died in the Linwu Palace, and the latter sentence......

Amber eyes narrowed, she got up, and her voice was cold: "Come on, block all the docks on the riverbank, I want to see Shen Qingqing alive!" ”

Lian Che, who was hidden in the shadows, dropped the sentence "As my sister wishes", and went to the palace gate to mobilize his own soldiers.

On the other side, in the prison.

The cell was dark and damp, and the man sitting on the straw pile in prison clothes was only forty years old, with a burly body, a handsome face, and a cold gaze, it was Wei Jinghong.

He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, and heard clearly the sound of rolling in the distance.

It was the sound of two wooden wheels of a wheelchair passing through the slabs and bricks of a cell.

A moment later, Wei Sicheng appeared outside the cell, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a little coolness, "I have long wanted to visit the Metropolitan Governor, but I didn't expect that it would be in this situation to meet the Metropolitan Governor." ”

His servant opened the door of the cell, and the other servant placed the low table he had brought in the cell, and placed the wine and food on the low table.

Wei Sicheng entered the cell and poured wine with his sleeves folded, "The Metropolitan Governor must be very curious, why did my Beijun help the Empress." ”

Wei Jinghong took the wine he handed over, and his eyebrows did not move: "Why?" ”

Wei Sicheng took a sip of wine and raised his eyes to stare into his eyes: "Do you remember the Metropolitan Governor, Ah Xi?" ”

"Ahh Wei Jinghong repeated the name, and immediately lost his laughter, "Could it be that girl is actually the love of the world?" ”

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