Chapter 2: The Future (1)

After the emperor entered the inner hall of Kunning Palace, the palace people consciously retreated, Jiang Fuqing took the door and stood at the door with Wen Lin and waited, afraid that the masters would be in place at any time.

"The emperor has been busy with official business recently, and he hasn't been to the harem for a long time. Even if the sisters in the harem are resentful, they don't dare to complain, but the sister of the concubine is straightforward and fast, and bluntly says that she misses the emperor very much."

Miyazawa Tian took a sip of tea, smiled and asked, "Is it only the good concubines and concubines who miss me?" Wen Yanwan listened to it and knew that Gong Zetian was in a good mood today, so she said: "Your Majesty, this Biluo Spring should be paired with jujube paste and yam cake, and it will have a different flavor when you drink it." The emperor came over today, but he wanted to discuss the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet? Miyazawa knew that Wen Yanwan deliberately didn't answer his quippies, so he also felt bored, and followed her words and said: "Because of disaster relief, even the practice of summer vacation in the Old Summer Palace has been canceled. I know that the queen has also practiced austerity in the harem for a period of time, and no matter how much silver is actually saved, it is a piece of gratitude to the front-line disaster relief officers and soldiers. Reconstruction has already begun. I thought it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and your brother would be back tomorrow, maybe he hadn't had a good time together for a long time. ”

"Yes, the concubine understands, and she must handle it well. After the meeting, it will be dinner time, whether the emperor wants to stay and have dinner together, and the concubine will let the small kitchen prepare it. ”

"Haha, okay. The queen stayed with me for dinner, how could I not use it? ”

Wen Yanwan looked at Miyazawa's hippie smiling face, and felt funny. He instructed outside: "Wen Lin, the emperor has dinner here in the palace today, you go and watch it." ”

"Yes, mother, the slave is going to keep an eye on it."

"It's been a long time since I've been with you, so I'll go down a few games with me."

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Feiyu and Cuixue came in, took away the tea cup and pastries on the desk, put the chessboard and chess bowl on the table, lit incense and withdrew. Miyazawa Tian held the black chess in his hand, and Wen Yanwan naturally took the white Qi bowl and began to focus on the chessboard in front of him. looked at Wen Yanwan's attentive appearance in front of her, and it overlapped with Xiao Wan'er's figure in the Lantern Festival riddle competition that year.

Such a quiet night can't help but make Gong Zetian recall a lot of the past, Wen Xiurong, the eldest grandson of the Wen family, entered the palace at the age of eight and became Gong Zetian's companion, and he knew each other at a young age. The Four Dragons played with pearls back then, if it weren't for the strong support of the Wen family, Miyazawa almost missed the throne. Gong Zetian, who was still the fourth prince, went to the Wen family a lot, and when he was seventeen years old, he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit the old Prime Minister Wen and met Wen Yanwan, who was only seven years old at the time. It was also the Lantern Festival that year that he took her and won the championship of the lantern riddle competition, Wen Yanwan's pure smiling face was illuminated by the lantern, which also ignited Miyazawa's dusty heart, and it was rare to experience the happiness of an ordinary child. As a prince of the Heavenly Family, his joy and anger are invisible, and his heart should not be guessed as what his father and queen mother taught him since he was a child, he has long forgotten what joy is from the heart, at least Wen Yanwan helped him find it back that night.

Miyazawa Tian is the fourth prince of the old emperor, and there are many princes of the first emperor, and there are many outstanding ones, although Miyazawa Tian was born and raised by the first queen and has a noble status. But it's a pity that the first queen died in childbirth when Miyazawa was nine years old because of the difficult birth of a princess. The next year, the first emperor promoted Mu Lianzhu, who was still Jing Guifei at that time, as the imperial concubine, and at this time Gong Zetian's situation was very embarrassing, Jing Guifei had already had two sons under her knees, namely the emperor's eldest uterus Zeyou and the third imperial palace Zekai. Originally, there was the first empress, and with the support of the old Shi clan led by the left prime minister Wen Jia, Miyazawa Tian, as the emperor's concubine, was the best choice for the crown prince in the hearts of the ministers of the court. Seeing that the first emperor meant that he would be succeeded by Mu Lianzhu in the near future, then Miyazawa Yu would be the eldest son at that time, not to mention that Miyazawa Yu had been in the army for a long time at that time, and had made great achievements, and there were not a few people in the army who supported him.

In such a difficult situation, Miyazawa Tian is the chosen one, and at the age of nine, without anyone's help, he won the reputation of filial piety and touching heaven. After guarding the mausoleum for the first queen for a year, not long after Miyazawa Tian returned to Beijing at the age of ten, the old emperor was ready to promote Mu Lianzhu, who was already the imperial concubine, as the successor, and summoned Miyazawa Tian to talk, but the four princes were calm and self-controlled, and they spoke back from the perspective of their father and the court everywhere, without any selfishness, and was greatly appreciated by the old emperor, and the eleven-year-old Miyazawa Tian was raised under the name of Empress Mu the next year. After that, he went through many hardships and obstacles before he finally sat on the dragon chair, and the hardships of this are probably only known to Miyazawa himself.

"Your Majesty, what do you want? It's your turn. Wen Yanwan reminded softly. Thinking of the past, Miyazawa Tian couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart, and said slowly: "I'm hungry, and I seem to be a little unable to play chess, and the queen has prepared something delicious for me." "Looking at this chess game, it is obvious that Miyazawa's mind is not on this, and if he goes down, it will be interesting to win. Wen Yanwan had no choice but to put down the chess pieces and call the palace people to prepare for dinner.