The quiet and luxurious hall is filled with the smell of ambergris, and after Yan Wan sat down, she suddenly felt that her chest was stuffy and unhappy, and she didn't know whether it was this incense or the poison in the recent past or the relationship with pregnancy. She took a deep breath and swallowed her saliva, trying to suppress it as much as possible to avoid revealing any discomfort, waiting for the emperor to speak. The emperor stood sideways to Yan Wan, with a majestic figure, overlapping with the shadow of the young man he knew when he was a child, and now Miyazawa Tian has faded away from his youth and immaturity, and he has added a lot of imperial energy. My thoughts couldn't help but drift a little wandering, and I just learned the news of the ascension to the throne that night, and the Prime Minister's Office stood quietly in the middle of Kyoto's downtown as usual, but there were waves in the air. Grandfather, father, and even the grandson of the prime minister's mansion, who was busy with official business, were called back, and several of my grandfather's protégés also came to the main hall of the mansion early to wait. Yanwan was 13 years old that year, and although she didn't understand what was wrong, her intuition told her that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Before the time came, the nobleman in the cloak also came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he entered through the back door, followed by three attendants, and entered the study in a low-key and fast manner. Yan Wan's place of residence is called Mingxuan Pavilion, and the east window of the bedroom on the second floor is facing the family's Canglan Pavilion, which is a place for office work, reading and book collection, and is separated by the family's east garden and carp pond. Sitting in front of the windowsill of the bedroom on the second floor of the boudoir, Yan Wan watched this scene quietly, how did she know that after this night, she was destined to be a mother in the future.

"Yanwan, what do you want? So distracted? ”

"Ah~ The concubine has not rested well at night recently, and it is inevitable that she will be a little sleepy, and I hope that the emperor will forgive her sins."

"This summer has been rainy, and there have been frequent floods in various places, and your brother is also tired of running around in various disaster relief affairs. I'm also busy with official business, so I don't have time to sit in your palace. You have always been afraid of the heat, and I should have taken you to the Old Summer Palace to escape the summer, but this year I couldn't make the trip. ”

"There is no need to say this between Your Majesty and the concubines, disaster relief is a major national event, if you go to the Old Summer Palace to repair the garden in advance, it is a huge amount of silver, and the price of water will go out, and the front-line disaster relief silver will be tight, and the harem can save some is some."

"It's still the queen and I who are the most intimate, and I have something I want to discuss with you. My father-in-law is old, and I can't help but be able to do many things, and I can't bear to let my lord continue to work so hard for state affairs, you see......"

Yan Wan didn't wait for Gong Zetian to finish speaking, and immediately got up and knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, the Wen family has been loyal and good for generations, and any decision of the emperor, the concubines believe that the Wen family will be the first dog and horse, and they will not dare to have the slightest complaint if they do it, and I hope that the emperor will see it." Miyazawa Tian smiled and helped Yanwan up: "Kneel at every turn, you don't think your knees hurt, I still feel distressed." I know, since I haven't slept well in the past two days, let's take advantage of the cool afternoon to get some rest. "Yes, the concubine has retreated, the emperor, you also take care of the dragon's body, the ginseng soup that the concubine ordered the imperial dining room to stew before coming should be almost ready, and remember to drink it later."

"Okay."

Yan Wan gave a salute and walked slowly towards the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and suddenly heard the voice of Miyazawa Tian from behind, "Wan'er, don't be greedy for cold." Yan Wan was in a trance, she hadn't heard him call her "Wan'er" for several years, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while. Gong Zetian looked at her stunned appearance and remembered when they first met, and smiled softly: "Jiang Fuqing carefully sent the queen out." "Yes" The door of the Heart Cultivation Hall was pushed open from the outside, and Yan Wan came back to her senses at this time and glanced at the emperor's back, and Gonggong Jiang supported her. Wen Lin, who was guarding the door, saw Yan Wan coming out, and hurriedly greeted him, his eyes were full of concern, and Yan Wan went back to the direction of Kunning Palace when he got on the phoenix.