Half a month later, at night, Jiang Xian saw the emperor.

He didn't turn over the card, walked through the harem at night alone, stopped in front of the gate of Bihua Palace, and the eunuch who was keeping watch at night hurriedly went in to spread the word: "If Concubine Shu has already fallen asleep, there is no need to wake her up, just reply to me."

Of course Jiang Xian didn't sleep.

After Zhao'er wrote the homework assigned by Mr. Bai Bai, she would look at it, bring the paper, comment on it first, and give suggestions for revision. And when Zhao'er wakes up in the morning, she will also review it, and modify the parts that she thinks can be used. The two are not only mother and son, but also like teachers and students.

Jiang Xian listened to the eunuch's communication and couldn't help but be surprised.

"I can't let the emperor wait for a long time, I'll go out."

She got up, and the palace maid put on a fox fur for her and walked out.

Jiang Xian would be surprised because the emperor had always regarded Bihua Palace as his home.

When people come, they walk in directly, he is familiar with every place, there is no need to avoid being careful, he is used to drinking tea, and the chair that is ripe for him knows that if she rarely gets up and goes to bed early, he will go directly into the quilt and sleep with her.

This is a tacit understanding between two people that has never changed.

When the emperor traveled, the eunuch in charge of the lantern was holding a lantern in front, the snow in the sky fell silently, the candlelight stained the fur edges of the snowflakes, Jiang Xian's eyes passed through the flying snow, and finally saw the bright yellow figure.

How noble is the Son of Heaven, who dares to tell him to wait outside the door?

Jiang Xian didn't understand his feelings of waiting outside the door, only to see him come over when he heard the voice, his handsome face was suddenly covered by the night, with a little smile on his lips, but the bottom of his eyebrows and eyes was sad.

"It's cold outside, you send someone to tell me how to get out by yourself."

As soon as he spoke, the familiarity came back.

When there were only two of them, he was not the emperor, just Xie Che.

"The holy car has arrived, but I am lying on the couch, and the next day I will be scolded to death."

"No one in the harem scolded you, and no one in the previous dynasty had time to take care of the little things in the harem."

Shecher took her hand and shoved his own stove into her palm.

In fact, Jiang Xian came out of the warm room, and her body was covered with a big coat, and she didn't feel cold at all. However, Xie Che walked over from the Qiankun Palace, and his slender hands were slightly pale and pale: "The emperor's own hands are cold and cold, and he still says about me."

"It doesn't matter to me."

"The dragon body is precious, so why don't you say it?"

Shecher looked down at her.

What a woman can leave in a man's heart is often a poetic memory, the golden candlelight reflects her face, and the bright eyebrows and eyes are very gentle in the twilight, when she is clenched by her warm hand, he only realizes that it is indeed very cold outside, so cold that he covets her warmth.

Concubine Shu treats him gently and considerately, in the harem is the only one who pinched the tip, and he did it too well, he thought it was love, but then gradually understood that this was her responsibility to be a concubine, and there was no difference between the daily dedication and loyalty of the officials of the previous dynasty.

Even if you are pregnant twice, this point has not changed by half a point.

"When the emperor is worried about things, he often can't listen to the eunuchs, as if he doesn't know the heat and cold, so follow me in and drink a cup of hot water to warm up...... Tea is not necessary, I am afraid that after drinking tea, the emperor will not be able to sleep for a while."

Shecher was led in by her.

The room was roasted with silver charcoal, which was warm and warm, and it taught people to relax all of a sudden.

Shecher took her hand and asked her, "Can you take me in for one night?"

His voice was a little muffled, like a stray cat that had been wronged.

What nonsense is this!

Even if the emperor kicks her out of Bihua Palace and walks in to sleep in her bed, it is reasonable, legal and compliant, only she will become the laughing stock of the whole harem the next day, and no one will say that the emperor is not.

So what is the emperor's intention in asking?

Jiang Xian only took two seconds to come to the conclusion -

The emperor was in the middle of the night, and he had an attack of hypocrisy

and came to her for comfort.

"Don't leave, Your Majesty, I'll take you in for the rest of your life."

Jiang Xian took his hand and shook it gently, and with the other hand hugged his neck, leading him to lower his head and bury his face in his neck socket. Xie Che smelled the faint aroma on her body, and when he heard such plastic love words, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and he bit her thin white neck.

"Why is the emperor still biting?"

Xie Che was reluctant to use force, and the bite was very light, and she only felt itchy.

They had done everything and entrusted him with their lives, but he could still feel that he didn't fully own her.

Shecher voiced his grievances in her ear.

Jiang Xian was incredulous: "Your Majesty, no one can completely own another person."

"But I don't think you treat me any different from the minister's treatment of me."

"Why does the emperor despise the feelings of the monarch and his ministers? In ancient and modern times, people have always done their best, and after death, there are also those who do not hesitate to do whatever it takes for the emperor's liver and brain, isn't this loyalty worth more than love? How I treat the emperor, can't the emperor see it?"

Bow down and do your best, and then die, is what Zhuge Liang said in "The Later Teacher's Table".

It is simply the ultimate in repaying the kindness of the worker.

"If I ask again, it looks like I'm the one who has no conscience."

"How come, the emperor is lenient, I have nothing to say."

Jiang Xian said heartily, the emperor treated her very well, never treated her badly, and did not teach her to be uncomfortable. Xie Che rested his chin on her shoulder, looked at the sky with heavy eyes, and said lightly, "You are very content, but some people are not," there were words in these words, and before Jiang Xian could think deeply, he asked with a smile: "You have always been interested in the affairs of the court, and you have actively helped me share your worries, but you haven't asked a word recently."

Jiang Xian said, "Avoid suspicion."

Xie Che was stunned, she knew everything, but she didn't say it, she didn't want him to be embarrassed.

There were only two people left in the house, and he gave the order, leaving only Liang Yuyin to keep vigil.

"If you want to know something, come and ask me, and I won't hide it from you."

What a trust!

Jiang Xian didn't eat this: "Knowing too much is not good for me, it will add danger, but the emperor wants to talk to me, so let's say it."

She stroked his spine.

He has a wide skeleton, can hold up the dragon robe, and can also hold the court, but people are not gods, after all, there are times when they are vulnerable, and in this confused night, he unconsciously walked to her Bihua Palace......

Xie Che felt that it was love, and he was pinched by a bad woman.

Jiang Xian believes that because she has no family background to speak of, the emperor can be completely at ease with her, she is "his own person".

System: [Host, are you allergic to romance?] 】

Jiang Xian: [This is a reasonable speculation. 】

The back was stroked comfortably, and the big cat emperor buried his head deeper.

"I want to talk to you."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

When putting aside the tone of Fengyue's romance, what an incomprehensible woman she is! Xie Che was a little annoyed, so he took her to the couch and wrapped her firmly in his arms, without revealing a single gap, so he was relieved: "I can't think of where to start for a while, why don't you want to know something, come and ask me." I've been saying a lot of hypocrisy lately, and I want to tell the truth tonight."

This seems to be a temptation, and it seems to be coquettish.

Jiang Xian thought about it, and did have a question that pressed in her heart: "Are all those excerpts of the Ginseng Rong family true?"

Whoever the emperor wants to deal with, the charges are all prepared.

He doesn't even have to bother thinking about it, he has his own courtiers who can observe his face and figure out the holy will.

"Seven or eight times out of ten are true, but merit is also true."

Xie Che was not surprised that she would ask this question, he sat up straight, observed her expression, and thought that with her good nature, he would not be able to see the wronging of good people, and he was afraid that he would not even accept the false news of the first or second sects. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xian's expression was calm: "Since the emperor is determined to deal with the Rong family, it must be that the merits and demerits cannot be offset, and I believe in the emperor's decision."

"Don't you doubt me?"

"When I was in Qingliuzhai, the emperor never avoided me, and I also knew a little about General Rong's majesty in the court."

Xie Che breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was in the mood to smile and say:

"With your word, the boulder in my heart has been removed."

The emperor may not want his life, but everyone knows the truth that prosperity must decline, Rong will tilt the power of the government and the opposition, unless this powerful minister continues to be in power, it is rare to have a good death, and he has made so many enemies, and he will live to the end if he loses power.

What's more, Jiang Xian knew that he was not a narrow-minded person, if he was really suspicious enough to attack the honest heroes, he would not have gone to great lengths to protect him again and again because he admired Wang Ye's talents, and asked him to come out of the mountain.

Right or wrong, Xie Che doesn't really care.

The Rong family sold official positions and formed a party for personal gain, which happened very early, but at that time, Yan Chi was able to lead troops to fight generals from his faction, and the ministers and various forces left by the first emperor also restrained him everywhere, so he endured it for the time being, until he collected all the power back into his hands, and then began to deal with this tiger with a big heart.

It's not so simple, they all say that the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, not to mention that Xie Che didn't plan to take his life, just to cut his power and liquidate what he has done...... There are too many details to be handled carefully, Yu Gong is like this, and he is private, and he can't face Rong Guifei.

Only when he arrived at Bihua Palace, he could take a breath and talk about his difficulties.

"I don't care about anyone else, I just want you and me to have one heart."

Jiang Xian touched his shoulders and the back of his neck, he was much thinner than before, and his delicate butterfly bones were over the palm of his hand, reminding her of the words "Lonely and lonely": "Of course I am on the emperor's side, but how can I ignore others?"

Xie Che was choked up and complained, "The favorite concubine should say it at this time, and all those who don't listen to me will be killed."

Jiang Xian asked him rhetorically, "Can the emperor kill all of them?"

「…… I can't, I can't kill it."

Xie Che did not like to kill his courtiers more than the first emperor, the first emperor was consumed by power in his later years, and many ministers who did not have time to resign were poisoned, he may not be soft-hearted, but he was kind, and always wanted to give a good death to those who had done things for themselves.

"The emperor's words, I only have one feeling after hearing them."

"How do you feel?"

"I'm afraid that the emperor will be annoyed when he hears it."

"I forgive you for your innocence."

Xie Che thought to himself, if she was both rebellious and unruly, it would be more than this time.

Jiang Xian found that when the emperor snuggled meekly in her arms, like a lonely cat, and was soothed by her thin back, she felt that he was much more pleasing to her than when he was majestic: "There are many things that the emperor can't do, and now when I talk about them one by one, it's more like being coquettish."

"You're laughing at me?" Xie Che was not angry, but he was a little annoyed, like a cat that opened its belly to someone and sold cuteness, but it was evaluated as a shelled egg that looked like a hairy shelled egg, a little embarrassed in hindsight. "How can it be ridicule?"

"Historically, only women have been coquettish and stupid to men, and the reverse is the opposite."

"If the emperor doesn't say it, who knows? Isn't it comfortable to be coquettish to a woman?"

Jiang Xian's strength was very strong, Xie Che was originally afraid of pressing her, but later found that she could almost hold him up, so he simply nestled in her arms as if he had no bones. During the day, his shoulders held up the world, and after nightfall, he walked through the palace, but there was nowhere he wanted to go. Now she is quietly embraced in her arms, like a man spoiling a woman, there is a taste of warmth.

「…… Comfortable."

"Since it's comfortable, the emperor will be more coquettish to me."

She feels that she is not a dragon and phoenix among people who can be emperors or bosses, but if she is still in a modern society where men and women are equal, it is no problem to support a small family. Xie Che was very useful in her arms, and what he longed for was only the most ordinary warmth, but only she could give him: "It won't always be like this, today is an accident."

"It's better to have more accidents like this."

Tasting the hidden pleasure in her words, Xie Che was surprised: "I thought you weren't good for men, but it turns out that you like this one? I like men to show weakness to you and beg for your peace

Consolation?"

「……」

Jiang Xian pretended not to hear.

Xie Che understands the truth of being able to bend and stretch very well, what is he doing pretending to be majestic in front of his own woman? If you want to be a hero, you should be enough in the early dynasty, and the man who insists on asking the woman to bow to himself is often because he can't raise his head elsewhere, so he has to make up for it in front of his wife and child, Xie Che He doesn't have this need. After understanding Xian'er's preferences, he spoke in a somewhat muffled nasal voice, rubbing her neck socket:

"You don't know how busy I have been in the past half a month, Xian'er, you can hurt me."

"No one else can understand me, I just want you to have mercy."

"Xian'er, look at me."

The Green Tea Emperor was very skillful in doing the tricks of causing trouble.

Jiang Xian is also a human being, not without seven emotions and six desires, and under his teasing, she was also slightly moved. It's just that the arrow is on the string, but Xie Che pressed her shoulder and said to her righteously: "You are pregnant with Liujia, I can't do this thing if I want to, so it's better to rest early."

「…… What is the emperor doing?"

"I'm being coquettish."

The Dog Emperor looked at him very innocently.

No matter what, Xie Che also got a good night's sleep in Bihua Palace this night, and when he walked out of Bihua Palace the next day, he was reborn and had the courage to face problems.

And at the end of this month, Jiang Yi in Beichuan sent back a secret report, and the secrets revealed in it made the emperor angry after watching it.