"Yes, only Xuanxin Huo." Xiaoyudian's voice was immature, and she nodded seriously.

Shen Miaoyan's face showed a hint of determination, "I thought he would be difficult to kill, but now that he has a weakness, he is no longer such a terrible person." ”

Xiaoyudian sat upright, "My aunt has suffered a lot, and now she can finally take revenge." ”

The aunt and nephew sat opposite each other with a smile.

The hall was silent.

After a long time, Shen Miaoyan said, "That, what is Xuanxin Fire?" ”

"I don't know."

“……”

Shen Miaoyan touched Xiaoyudian's head and smiled gently: "No matter what, I am very touched that you can think about your aunt like this." ”

"My aunt is my family, and I should think about my aunt." He looked at the sky outside the window, got up and said, "It's not early, I still have to go back to the palace to read the book, aunt, I quit." ”

As he spoke, he bowed in a respectful manner and slowly withdrew.

Shen Miaoyan held his cheek with one hand, and played with the portrait on the low table with the other, his beautiful glass eyes narrowed, picked up the painting, lifted the glass lampshade, and burned it in disgust.

She covered the glass cover again, and a chamberlain came in with a tray and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the sign of the respectful room." ”

She glanced at the signs engraved with people's names and positions, and flipped through one casually: "Just him." ”

The waiter lifted his eyelids and swept his eyes, and it was Xiao Mo Gongzi who was turned over.

The scorching summer has finally passed, and this autumn Dawei harvest is full of laughter and laughter, and even this year's harvest festival is more lively than in previous years.

Shen Miaoyan sacrificed heaven and earth in the suburbs, and when he returned to the palace by dragon chariot, the people greeted each other and knelt down excitedly and shouted long live.

Zhang Wanli, who was accompanied by Long Yuan on horseback, wore a light purple official robe and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's policy of abolishing slaves has been implemented very well, and now among the people, almost all civilians and slaves are singing praises for Your Majesty. In addition, the academy and the system of respecting the academy are also being implemented step by step, and there are more and more scholars in Dawei. ”

Shen Miaoyan wore a bright yellow embroidered dragon brocade robe, sat crookedly on the soft couch in the dragon chariot with his cheeks crooked, his face was beautiful and charming, his glass eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his cherry red lips were slowly hooked: "I have accumulated achievements, and Dawei has also taken on a new look, which shows that I am the real son of the dragon." ”

The handsome boy who was riding a horse and accompanying him on the other side immediately smiled and said: "Your Majesty's achievements cover the three emperors and five emperors, and you should build temples and inscriptions, so that the people have a place to sing praises for Your Majesty." ”

When Zhang Wanli heard this, she couldn't help but glance sideways at him.

He is the little prince Mo in the harem male concubine, although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is smart and lovely, and he is empathetic, and he has been deeply liked by His Majesty for a while, and he often goes to his palace to sit, and even Wei Shizi is not seen very much.

Shen Miaoyan opened her eyes, looked at Mo Zixi with a smile through the veil, "It is worthy of Zixi, I really understand my intentions." I want to build a heavenly palace and set up a monument on the plain near Yong'an Temple, so this matter is left to Zixi. ”

Mo Zixi smiled and gave up.

Zhang Wanli said lightly: "The plains near Yong'an Temple are all fertile fields, if the emperor really wants to build a heavenly palace, the minister thinks that he can choose another site." ”

Without waiting for Shen Miaoyan to speak, Mo Zixi chuckled: "The whole world is not the emperor's land, and the emperor wants to build a heavenly palace on that fertile field, which is the honor of that fertile land." As for the people who plough the fields, they will give some silver taels at will, and it will not be done? ”

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Wanli held the reins, and the good-looking willow eyebrows frowned tightly, "The matter of seizing good land and building the Heavenly Palace is very involved, and the minister thinks that the emperor should think twice——"

Mo Zixi smiled gently, "What Lord Zhang said is not right, now that the Great Wei is in good weather and the people are rich, Your Majesty just wants to build a small heavenly palace, you are doing everything possible to stop it, do you think that Your Majesty's merits are not worthy of such praise?" ”

Zhang Wanli froze in place, staring at him fiercely.

Shen Miaoyan yawned, "The matter of building the Heavenly Palace, I have already made up my mind, Zhang Qing doesn't need to say more." ”

The huge motorcade slowly drove towards the palace.

Countless officials and cavalry passed by Zhang Wanli's side, all of them looked at each other, and did not say a word.

Finally, the young man in red, who was riding on a tall horse, slowly stopped at Zhang Wanli's side.

Lian Che lowered his head and stroked his clothes, "Does Lord Zhang also look at that Mo Zixi unpleasantly?" ”

Zhang Wanli, who rarely spoke with edges and corners, gently rubbed the horsewhip, lowered her eyes, and said word by word: "Harem politics, chicken Si Chen." ”

Lian Che smiled and stared at Mo Zixi, who was far away with Long Yuan, "This king has also seen that he has been unhappy for a long time. ”

The establishment of the Tomorrow Palace was handed over by Shen Miaoyan to Mo Zixi to supervise, so the male concubine who had no real power in the eyes of the courtiers became the new favorite in front of the empress, and she was a member of the court, and she had to give him a little thin face.

Shen Miaoyan didn't care about the affairs of the Tomorrow Palace anymore, but just sat by the window in a daze every day.

She clearly felt that her dependence on the pill seemed to have deepened again, from one pill a day to two pills a day, and her temper became more and more uncontrollable.

And I don't know if it's a side effect of the pill, for a while, she often has headaches, and she can't even check the cause of the disease.

She closed her eyes, her fingers running in circles along her temples, and there was a lingering confusion and discomfort between her eyebrows.

When the sun was getting westerly, the palace maid reported to Mo Gongzi to ask for a meeting.

She raised her hand indifferently and motioned for her to come in.

Mo Zixi stepped into the dormitory respectfully, her eyes fell on her extremely colorful face, and there was a crazy admiration flashing in her eyes, so fast that no one noticed.

He lowered his eyes, walked behind her lightly, gently massaged the top of her hair, and said softly: "Your Majesty's headache is again?" ”

"Hmm......" Shen Miaoyan replied in a low voice, "It's still your best technique, every time you press my head, this head will no longer hurt so much." ”

Mo Zixi chuckled, "Weichen comes from a family of imperial doctors, not only is he good at massaging his head, but if the emperor is willing, his body can also be pressed." Weichen saw that the emperor sat for a long time to deal with the chapter, and this waist and back were afraid that it would be damaged, so why don't the concubines press the emperor's back for the emperor today? ”

Shen Miaoyan smiled, "That's very good." ”

The soft light of the setting sun shines through the screen window, and a man in a gold-rimmed ink robe, carrying a body full of wind and dust, steps into the Linwu Palace.

His face is cold and delicate, but his left eye is covered with a black blindfold, his figure is tall and straight, and his body is imposing and impressive.

His footsteps paused on the edge of the bead curtain, and the only remaining dark red phoenix eyes clearly reflected the scenery on the soft couch by the window:

His girl, half-dressed and lying on a soft pillow, a beautiful young man with a handsome and white face, with affectionate eyes, was carefully massaging her light. Bare back.

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