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Chapter 119 116. The queen counterattacks three-dimensionally, and the students of the academy disappear (4.3K words-please subscribe)
On the night of their wedding, Xia Yan slept until morning, and the bed was a mess.

He couldn't help feeling secretly in his heart, this "Menghun Fragrance" is indeed a toxin worth "20 points of true energy progress", it is powerful.

The trouble is, he can't wake up yet.

After all, "waking up now" is based on his physical fitness as a second-tier grand master, but a scholar of literature and Taoism will definitely not be able to wake up now.

go to sleep
It stands to reason that today is the first day of the new emperor's enthronement, and he is going to the morning court.

but
Forget it, nothing but.

The old clapper didn't intend to let him go to the morning court at all.

And to put it bluntly, he doesn't want to go to the office himself, this "early morning" is less interesting than "early self-study", so just lie down for a while.

Xia Yan comforted herself.

Afternoon
Xia Yan suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the door, along the way were full of respectful voices such as "meet the queen mother", "meet the queen mother", and then "crash", the door of the Jiaofang hall was pushed open.

The glaring sunlight came in from outside the door, and a cold and charming figure stood in the Jiaofang Hall with his chin raised high. If it's not the Queen Mother, who is it?

A 1.4-meter Xiaoqing appeared from the shadow behind the Queen Mother. Xiaoqing waved her fist and shouted: ".!!!"

Even though she was shouting, Xia Yan still had to work hard to hear her voice, as if she was saying "stay in bed boldly" or something.

The queen mother stretched out her catkin, pressed her five fingers on Xiaoqing's head, pushed her back, and said sharply: "Emperor!! How long are you going to sleep!!"

Xia Yan understands, he can wake up now.
So, he opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at the direction of the door sideways, and saw that the old clapper was still wearing the black golden phoenix robe in the past, but her "level" had been raised, from "queen" to "queen" Empress Dowager".

Seeing him open his eyes, the queen mother said coldly: "The queen went to the court early in the morning, recorded everything in detail, and put away all the memorials, and even dealt with some important matters!
But what about you?

When your virtuous queen is busy, you, the emperor, are still sleeping late!

You've let Aijia down so much! "

Xia Yan: .
The queen mother sneered and said: "Emperor, you said that you want to have sex with the queen in order to have a child, so the Aijia agreed to you.

Seeing how tired you are, I think the dragon will be born soon.
In this way, Aijia can be the emperor's grandmother, and being alone in the deep palace will not be boring.

I hope you won't let Aijia down again. "

After finishing speaking, she waved her phoenix sleeves and turned to leave.

After she turned her head, Xiaoqing from the shadow poked her head out and shouted: "Your Majesty, you must give birth to a dragon son~"

The voice was still very soft, but Xia Yan heard it.

The next moment, the door closed.

Only Xia Yan remained silent.

Give birth to a dragon son?

Are you kidding me?
He obviously didn't even touch the Queen's hand, and now that the Queen has come to court early, he actually transformed into the Queen Mother who said "give birth to a child".
This is the old clapper taking revenge for yesterday.

It is also the benefit of her multiple identities.

The queen, the queen mother, and the ancestor, theoretically speaking, these three great mountains can make him play around, making him helpless to fight back.

And the more important point is that he saw it clearly. Even if he ran to the queen and pointed out, "Actually, I already knew that you are the queen mother and the ancestor", the queen would never admit it, and would only say "Your Majesty!" , are you sick", "Your Majesty is sick, imperial doctor, imperial doctor" and other words.

She didn't admit it, and Xia Yan couldn't help it. After all, the old bangzi could use "Menghunxiang" on him without any scruple, and other things. However, he still couldn't show that he was not affected at all.

Unsolvable situation!
No matter how he resisted, he would be suppressed by the old clapper's strength and vest.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his face slightly, looked towards the direction of the door, and murmured in his heart, "The future will be long, just wait and see."

When the queen returned to the Jiaofang Hall wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe, she heard the emperor's oral order conveyed by the maid.

"My heart is tied to another person.

From now on, I will live in Qilin Pavilion forever, so don't worry about the queen. "

After hearing this, the court lady looked at the queen with some trepidation, but she felt a little sympathetic in her heart: this queen seems to be another woman whose love was sacrificed because of politics.

"I know, let's go down." The queen said lightly.

Although her face is still "top matching Xiao Yu'er", her temperament and appearance have nothing to do with before.

Born with a huge aura that suppresses everything, the people around him give birth to the terrifying coercion of "accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger" from the bottom of their hearts. They are charming and charming in every move, but they are as lonely as the snow on the top of Shenfeng, and no one can appreciate it. , no one is rewarded.
When the ethereal and clean elf died, the queen stopped pretending and tore off her mask, revealing the coldness of a biting tigress.

But with a simple answer, the maid who conveyed the oral order was already trembling and her knees were weak.

The maid hurriedly responded, and then went down.

In the Jiaofang Palace, there is only the Queen left.

"A waste is a waste, and she is unwilling to regain power because of a woman!
I would like to see what kind of waves this little faint gentleman can make in literature."

The queen stood in the empty courtyard of the Jiaofang Palace with her hands behind her back, and said calmly, "Xiaoqing, tell Xiaobai to let her inform Lord Xiaohun. But if there is any work, the original copy must be sent to the queen mother!
The Empress Dowager is bored in the harem, as an emperor, he should show his filial piety and write some poems and songs for the Empress Dowager to pass the time, so he can set an example for the world! "

She decided to pluck the wool.

It's not easy to meet a literary genius from the Sima family, isn't this going to kill him?
As for the grand master, that's fine.

The blood of the royal family cannot become a master.

They hide big secrets and have high talents, but they all have the longevity of mortals.

Because they are destined to be unable to break through the Grand Master with their own strength.

General Dream is at work again.

If it wasn't for her, Xia Yan might not be able to leave Jiaofang Hall so quickly.

It is enough to bear the "Dream Soul Fragrance" once without preparation, and if you have to bear it every day after that, it will be over.

A small boat broke through the mirror-like surface of the lake and docked at the island in the middle of the lake.

Bai Suli had already completed the handover with the old maid, and at this time... it was General Meng who was saying goodbye to the old maid.

One boat stops, one boat goes away.
Meng Shiyu watched the old maid leave, and then respectfully saluted Xia Yan: "I have seen Your Majesty in the end."

"There is no need to be too polite, from now on I will live with Aiqing here," Xia Yan said.

Ai Qing?

Bai Suli heard the words and said, "I'm going to the pavilion."

As she spoke, she walked away coldly, leaving only General Meng and the emperor drinking the northwest wind by the lake.

Meng Shiyu said softly: "Miss is a bit too much. Your Majesty, are you angry?"

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses
After all, very few people knew about the old clapper. From Meng Shiyu's point of view, Meng Yuanqing was a queen, but as soon as the queen came to power, she directly emptied the emperor. How could there be such a thing in the world?
Although the emperor wanted to cultivate his body and mind, and wanted to practice in Qilin Pavilion, he couldn't do that.

Perhaps, Meng Shiyu is not the only one who thinks this way.

Many people think so.

It's just that, with the royal patriarch acquiescing, all their thoughts can only be kept in their hearts, silently complaining about the emperor who didn't even go to court on the first morning.

"Just, Your Majesty, please rest assured. My Meng family has always been favored by the emperor, Miss. Miss, she will definitely take government affairs seriously, definitely."

There was a little apology in Meng Shiyu's voice.

Xia Yan nodded lightly, then took out the brush and ink, and began to practice calligraphy in the afternoon sun.

He opened the [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post], and then confirmed his literary writing with the distant person who wrote the post.

After a while, the sound of rumbling footsteps came from the shore of the lake, and a group of armored soldiers surrounded them from all sides, and then surrounded the island in the middle of the lake. Obviously, they were guards.

Not long after, Zhang Yibao came by boat and reported: "Your Majesty, the last general has been ordered to lead eight thousand sons, who will be separated from the imperial army. From now on, I will be responsible for protecting your safety."

After that, he lowered his voice and said: "The ancestor explained through the empress that this palace is also very dangerous now, please be more careful, Your Majesty."
As for the reason, His Majesty should also know from Grandmaster Bai.

Beimang spies may intensify their infiltration efforts, and there are faceless people among them.
In the past, places they dared not go, people who dared not pretend, may now be unscrupulous.
Maybe the big war is coming. "

Zhang Yibao looked serious, and suddenly he stopped, looked around, saw no one else, and said in a lower voice, "However, Your Majesty, your life here will not be boring." .

No matter what you want, even if you tell the general, the general will do his best to help you arrange it, and no one will find out.Ha ha ha ha."

After all, he laughed foolishly.

Xia Yan said: "If Xiao Li Xuezheng and Concubine Xue come here, you can let them go directly."

"Yes, yes, of course!" Zhang Yibao agreed, then bowed and left.

Xia Yan withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the copybook.

A knight, full of anger, one man with one sword, not afraid of power, not for the sake of wealth, to cut off the injustice of the world.

To put it bluntly, if it's not for fame, it's a fool. However, such arrogance is admirable in the heart.

When he was in Blue Star, Xia Yan also read a lot of martial arts novels, and he also had the idea of ​​becoming a knight in his heart.

But as he grows up, this idea has long faded, because he feels that real knights only live in books.
Now I look at [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post], the more I look at it, the more I feel a sense of generosity and tragedy of "the wind is rustling, the strong man will leave here, and never return", pierced through the paper between the words and lines. .

Although his aura is strong, it can't hold down such a superb copybook.

It is conceivable that if he can succeed, then his literary practice will be able to go a step further.

Having found a way forward, Xia Yan was also a little happy in his heart, and he began to observe this post more seriously.

However, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was missing.
Half an hour later, Xiao Li Xuezheng came by boat
However, Xia Yan put down the copybook.

He knew that after today, Xiao Li Xuezheng had another identity——Teacher.

The title of "Taifu" is higher than "Xuezheng", which will make Xiao Li Xuezheng's status in the academy aloof. Although he is not as good as a master, compared with the old priests, he is vaguely on an equal footing.

Afterwards, if other people met Xiao Li Xuezheng, they would no longer call him "Master Li" or "Xiao Li Xuezheng", but respectfully call him "Teacher Li".

But even though he became a tutor, Li Yiqing didn't change much.

After coming to the lake, the two performed the ceremony of monarch and minister, teacher and student.

After the salute.
Xia Yan began to ask for copybooks.

Mrs. Li said she couldn't find it.

Then, Taifu Li also began to ask for copybooks, saying that the students of the academy's character study really wanted to read "Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post", hoping to borrow them for a while.

Xia Yan said that he was still watching and couldn't borrow it for the time being.

In the evening, Mrs. Li left.

The night is getting darker and the moon is rising.

Behind the Qilin Pavilion is an elegant courtyard planted with peach and apricot blossoms. There is a main house in the courtyard and four side rooms. The old palace maids who usually guard the pavilion, as well as Meng Shiyu live in the small courtyard.

Now, in this courtyard, the old maid has gone, but there are more Xia Yan and Bai Suli.

Bai Suli cleaned up the house early, and vacated the main house to Xia Yan. She lived in the side room next to her, and General Meng lived in the side room farther away.

In this way, anyone who wants to go to the main house will first pass by her house.

Bai Suli knew that Xia Yan would go out at night, so she would definitely stop everyone to give Xia Yan time to return.

The cold smoke rises, and the fog in the deep winter is like a ghost, wandering around and going away.
so on the lake
The streets and alleys in Yujing City in the distance are similar.
Da da
Da da da.
clatter.
Footsteps sounded in the dark alley.

The alley here is deep, like a maze.

It twisted seven times and eight times, like a huge twisted snake corpse, lying somewhere in Yujing City.

"Is it almost there?"

A woman's voice sounded.

"I'll look for it soon."

A man's voice answered.

The two stopped and stopped in the maze-like deep alley, and came to an open space.

In the sky, the crescent moon sheds dim brilliance, illuminating the appearance of the two of them.

These are two scholars, judging by their attire, they seem to be academy students.

But the academy is in the imperial city, far away from here, what made these two people leave the imperial city late at night and come here?
"It's near here if I can't move anymore, right? Hey, is there really a copy of the [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post] you mentioned?"

"Really, it's true, it's here. It's hard for me to find out. It's a good thing we came early. If we were late, those brothers and sisters knew about it. Maybe this copybook won't be read. Arrived."

"Hey, it was good at first, but the [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post] is in the hands of the emperor. Can't the emperor lend it to us?"

"Don't talk about it, the emperor is a literary genius, this post will only make sense if it falls into his hands. Let's just read the copy."

"It won't be dangerous, will it?"

"No, that's a gentleman from the old study. All the pens, inks, papers and inkstones I bought before came from him."

The two were talking.
Suddenly, the male student stopped, looked into the distance, and said with surprise on his face: "Here it is! It's there!"

Another female student looked into the distance.

In the moonlight, there is a plaque horizontally on it, and the inscription is "Xi Mo Zhai".

The male student knocked on the door and said, "Old Fang, it's me. We brought enough money to buy a copy of [Xia Ke Yuan Xing Post]"

After the voice fell, the door opened quietly with a "creak".

The sound of the door opening was a bit weird and harsh, quite penetrating at night.

However, the two students were so obsessed with the copy at this time that they were so happy that they didn't notice it at all.
When the male student saw that the door was opened a little, he walked in directly.

The female student also walked over, but when she got to the door, she felt that the room was dark and unlit, and there was a strange silence.

She paused as she was about to step over the threshold, and subconsciously shouted: "Chang Kui Shi Chang Kui Shi!"

Chang Kuishi is the name of that male student.

However, no one answered her.

The female student suddenly became short of breath, and she quietly took a step back.
At this moment, a hand came out of the room quickly, grabbed her arm firmly, and dragged her into the darkness of the room.

Bang!
The door is closed, and everything is as usual.

(End of this chapter)