Chapter 77
Fu Zhiyuan turned his head gently, only looking at Zhang Anchu lying on the bed reading a book, just under the light of a candle, like bamboo shoots springing up in the rain.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder outside, Zhang Anchu turned his head to look, as if it was going to rain, and then continued to read his book.

Even if the weather outside changed, it didn't affect her.

Fu Zhiyuan closed his eyes, unable to tell what it was like.

He admitted that Zhang Anchu at this time was comparable to Bailu.

Can……

Perhaps it should be forgotten.

Fu Zhiyuan was depressed, Bailu had no relatives in this world, if he even forgot himself, then there really would be no trace of his existence in this world.

What he asked for was not much, but that the name of Bailu could be passed down.

But what he asked for happened to be Zhang Anchu's mistake.

Originally, Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to imprison Zhang Anchu in the palace, but she had the same face as Bailu.

Xiao Yunzi has been waiting outside the hall, waiting for Fu Zhiyuan's orders, and also listening to the movement inside.

There was only one weak candle left in the hall, and there was no movement.

He was a little worried. This was the first time for Fu Zhiyuan since he was a child.

Don't you understand?
Xiao Yunzi was a little uncomfortable, Yurou brought him a blanket and prepared a stove with hot water all the time.

Although the current weather is not as cold as winter, the nights will be a little cold.

Xiao Yunzi had been waiting outside, and it was really hard work, so she brought it here.

"Thank you Yurou." Xiao Yunzi nodded, sat down on the chair, covered herself with a blanket and drank hot tea, feeling very comfortable.

"You're welcome, it's what slaves should do." Yurou said softly, not daring to be too loud, for fear of disturbing the two people inside.

"Today, it's going to rain." Xiao Yunzi shook her head, feeling that something was wrong in her heart, it was really uncomfortable to wait here for the rain, even though Yurou had already provided him with a lot of things.

"Yes." Yurou returned him absent-mindedly, glanced at the palace gate, thinking, finally the emperor stayed in Wangyou Palace.

"Go back and rest, our family is here to guard it." Xiao Yunzi said, thanking Yurou for preparing so many things for him. At the same time, she also saw Yurou aiming at the gate of the palace. Today is the emperor's first This time, don't be disturbed.

"Thank you, the servant girl will go back now, and call the servant girl if there is anything to do." Yurou didn't investigate what was going on inside, and Xiao Yunzi also chased her away again, so she retreated.

Fu Zhiyuan lay on the bed and thought a lot, until Zhang Anchu blew out the candle when it was time for her to sleep, and put the book beside her head.

Zhang Anchu was not worried about what would happen to Fu Zhiyuan now, so he glanced at him again, his eyes were still closed, thinking to himself, it seemed that tonight would be safe, nothing indescribable would happen, and his heart was at peace.

Tomorrow, I have to go to Chuxiu Palace to deal with the draft, and I still need to recover my spirits, so I went to sleep.

The sound of breathing also gradually weakened, and Fu Zhiyuan actually still did not fall asleep.

He was thinking, is it right or wrong to stay in Wangyou Palace today?

Why did Zhang Anchu sleep soundly, but he was so disturbed that he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

This feeling was very complicated, and he couldn't express it at all, but he felt very dull in his heart and confused in his mind.

He quietly got off the bed. At this moment, he wanted to drink some wine.

It is said that alcohol can relieve sorrow, and sorrow is even worse, but at least, after drinking, you can sleep well.

He walked softly past Zhang Anchu's floor, fearing that the sound of the door opening would disturb Zhang Anchu, and walked out of the hall, only feeling the wind blowing his whole body a little chilly.

Xiao Yunzi widened her eyes and looked at Fu Zhiyuan who was standing at the entrance of the hall, wearing an undershirt, walking out thinly.

"Emperor... Your Majesty, why did you come out?" Xiao Yunzi asked in surprise.

"Go find some wine." Fu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, with melancholy in his eyes.

"Yes." Xiao Yunzi immediately arranged for the little eunuch to fetch the wine.

Fu Zhiyuan saw that the place where Xiao Yunzi was sitting just now was a reclining chair covered with a blanket, and it was raining outside, so it was hard to leave Wangyou Palace even if he wanted to.

He sat on the recliner by himself, covered his body with a blanket, and waited for the rainy scenery outside and the arrival of the wine.

Xiao Yunzi felt that Fu Zhiyuan was in a bad mood, and his brows and eyes seemed to be full of melancholy, which could not be solved.

He didn't know why, so he had to ask softly: "Your Majesty, why do you want to drink today?"

"You don't need to ask too much." Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to answer. At this moment, his heart seemed to be weighed down by a heavy stone, and he didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

I just want to be quiet...

Xiao Yunzi had no choice but to stand beside Fu Zhiyuan and watch the rain falling in Wangyou Palace with him.

Soon, the little eunuch brought the wine over.

Xiao Yunzi tested the poison with a silver needle, took another sip herself, and handed it over to Fu Zhiyuan if there was no problem.

Fu Zhiyuan only wanted to get drunk, one cup after another without stopping.

"Your Majesty, don't drink in such a hurry, your body won't be able to bear it." Xiao Yunzi said with a worried expression.

"I want to get drunk for a while, don't stop me." Fu Zhiyuan took another gulp and said.

Xiao Yunzi was anxious, what happened to Fu Zhiyuan today?
"Your Majesty, if you are sad in your heart, why don't you just talk to your slaves, so that you won't be bored in your heart, and you will be bored to death." Xiao Yunzi persuaded, even if he wanted to persuade him, he had to know why Fu Zhiyuan was worried, so that he could persuade him for a while. advise.

Fu Zhiyuan shook his head, not knowing what to say, even he himself couldn't figure it out, and said: "After drinking this pot of wine, I will go back to sleep, and tomorrow morning, don't forget to wake me up and go to court."

Xiao Yunzi was helpless, and Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to say it, so he couldn't help it.

He had no choice but to watch worriedly, Fu Zhiyuan quickly finished a pot of wine, already a little dizzy.

You don't need to be so drunk, and you can fall asleep easily when you are slightly drunk, so you have to go back to the bed.

Xiao Yunzi wanted to support him, but Fu Zhiyuan still didn't let him in because he thought about Zhang Anchu who was lying on the ground.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't heave a sigh of relief until he lay down. Now, he should finally be able to fall asleep.

Zhang Anchu woke up on time the next day and saw that Fu Zhiyuan was still asleep, so he tidied up the bedding on the floor by himself.

However, I always feel that there is a trace of alcohol in Wangyou Palace, but I don't know where it came from.

She doesn't drink, and there is no wine in Wangyou Palace, she was very puzzled, smelled it, and found that it was Fu Zhiyuan lying on her bed.

She thought back to last night, as if the two of them hadn't had a drink.

However, she didn't care about these things. There are still important things to do today.

Afraid of disturbing Fu Zhiyuan, Zhang Anchu went out quietly by himself.

Siyu and the nanny had already got up, they were used to following Zhang Anchu, and would always wake up before her.

"Imperial Concubine." The nanny and Siyu stepped forward and said, with a hint of worry on their faces.

Xiao Yunzi had long fallen asleep on the recliner outside the hall, and opened her eyes when she heard some movement in a daze.

"Imperial Concubine, is the Emperor awake?" Xiao Yunzi immediately got up from the reclining chair, bent down and asked.

"Not yet." Zhang Anchu had no choice but to reply to Xiao Yunzi first, regardless of the worries of the nanny and Siyu.

Xiao Yunzi looked at the time, and it was time to prepare for the court, so he went into the hall to wake Fu Zhiyuan up.

He still remembered what Fu Zhiyuan said yesterday, let him not forget to wake him up.

Seeing Xiao Yunzi go in, the nanny and Siyu anxiously surrounded Zhang Anchu, with inquiries in their eyes, even if they didn't speak, Zhang Anchu knew what they were going to say.

"Nurse Siyu, I was fine yesterday, and I have to go to Chuxiu Palace today, so I need to get dressed as soon as possible." Zhang Anchu said reassuringly.

She also knew that she had to help Fu Zhiyuan get up first, but she didn't want to just think about leaving as soon as possible. If Fu Zhiyuan saw her dressing up and Xiao Yunzi was in front of him again, she probably wouldn't ask her to come forward to serve him.

Nanny and Siyu nodded and followed Zhang Anchu in.

Fu Zhiyuan had already been woken up by Xiao Yunzi, and he was still lying on the bed.

Zhang Anchu quickly went to the bronze mirror, and let the nanny and Siyu dress up.

Seeing this, Fu Zhiyuan didn't say anything, he just stroked his forehead and felt a little headache.

"Your Majesty, did you drink too much last night?" Xiao Yunzi asked worriedly, and then said: "Why don't you go to court today, and the slave will call the imperial doctor over."

Zhang Anchu naturally heard what Xiao Yunzi said, and frowned slightly, thinking that it's no wonder why Wangyou Palace smelled of alcohol as soon as he woke up, which was very unpleasant.

"No need, it should be fine in a while." Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to not go to court because of such a trivial matter.

Since he took the throne, he has never stopped for a day, and it should be the same today.

As soon as Fu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he was about to get up from the bed, but when he was about to stand up again, he had a headache and almost fell down again.

Fortunately, Xiao Yunzi was supporting her, otherwise, she would really fall down.

Seeing this scene from the bronze mirror, Zhang Anchu bit her lips lightly. She is the imperial concubine after all. At this moment, she still pretends not to know, and if she doesn't say a word, it's too cold-blooded and heartless.

What's more, Fu Zhiyuan is the emperor, and she was supposed to respect him.

"Your Majesty, since you are not feeling well, why don't you rest for a day." Zhang Anchu stood up and said to him.

When Fu Zhiyuan heard what she said, although he cared about what she said, he always had a sense of routine when he listened.

"That's right, the emperor hasn't had a day off since he ascended the throne. Why don't you take this opportunity and take a good rest for a day. This servant will tell the officials that you just need to feel unwell today. I think all the adults will understand." Xiao Yunzi continued to persuade, he really felt sorry for Fu Zhiyuan.

It has been more than three years, and he has not rested for a day. It can be said that he is the most diligent emperor in history.

Seeing that Xiao Yunzi was so worried, Fu Zhiyuan thought that it was the same, he should take a good rest after being busy for so many years.

"Okay." Fu Zhiyuan went back to lie down on the bed, where he could just see Zhang Anchu.

Seeing this, Zhang Anchu also sat down to dress up.

She is not Fu Zhiyuan, she can rest, there are very important things to do today.

The imperial doctor was quickly invited over, prescribed medicine, and withdrew.

At this time, the breakfast in the imperial dining room was brought over, Zhang Anchu glanced at Fu Zhiyuan, and was still lying on the bed.

"Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast." Zhang Anchu nodded and said softly.

Fu Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Anchu, who had a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye. This was the second sentence she said to him today.

Still like a routine, the wine last night did not dispel the melancholy, and now there are waves in my heart.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'll trouble the imperial concubine." Fu Zhiyuan raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Zhang Anchu kept his head down, hearing his words, thinking, does he want me to feed him?

Zhang Anchu had never done such a thing, but it would be unwise for someone to let Fu Zhiyuan be the emperor to be hypocritical in such a matter.

Zhang Anchu turned around helplessly, picked up a bowl of corn soup from the table, and walked to the bed.

Xiao Yunzi was watching from the side, smiling, thinking to herself, this night, her relationship really improved a lot.

Zhang Anchu delivered the corn soup in the spoon to his mouth expressionlessly, Fu Zhiyuan just looked at her like this, her hands were soft and pearly, very pretty, and her slightly raised little fingers were just right and elegant demure.

Fu Zhiyuan's eyelids drooped, not letting himself think too much. This woman is really extraordinary. Just her hands, she wanted to be touched and felt.

"The concubine is going to Chuxiu Palace soon, so I can't accompany the emperor anymore." Zhang Anchu was feeding him while thinking about the draft.

She saw that Fu Zhiyuan was lying on her bed the whole time, and he was resting today. Could it be that he will stay with her all day?

Zhang Anchu didn't want to see Fu Zhiyuan's face all day long, even if his face wasn't ugly, it still made him uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it was arranged early today to host the draft.

It happened to be able to escape and save seeing him.

"It just so happens that I'm taking a rest today, so I can go with you." Fu Zhiyuan nodded lightly, since he's fine anyway, we can see how Zhang Anchu presides over the draft.

Although the draft process that Zhang Anchu handed over yesterday is very attractive to him, if it is just talk on paper, it will not make it to the stage after all.

Zhang Anchu didn't expect that he would also follow her. She didn't plan these things at first, and if the plan was destroyed, it would always upset her.

However, if you think about it carefully, it would be good if Fu Zhiyuan went, just to support her, even if he didn't say a word, if he went with her, it would be considered as a support.

"Okay." Zhang Anchu smiled, agreeing.

Seeing her smile, Fu Zhiyuan lost his soul. Zhang Anchu was stunning, and he was just amazed when he saw her before, but today's smile gave him the feeling that the two are an ordinary couple.

Fu Zhiyuan's face darkened, feeling that there might be something wrong with yesterday's wine, not only did the melancholy last night not disappear, but he was always thinking about impossible things.

"I won't eat." Fu Zhiyuan said with a sullen face.

Zhang Anchu was puzzled, why did he eat well just now, but suddenly his face changed and he stopped eating?

But Zhang Anchu didn't ask, Ba had no choice but to feed him, put down the bowl, and said: "The concubine will eat first."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Fu Zhiyuan's stinky face. In the past few days, she also knew that Fu Zhiyuan's temper was bad, and he was more fickle than women, so she quickly sat down to eat, and the food was delicious.

Fu Zhiyuan's face turned even darker, but he was the one who said he wouldn't eat. Zhang Anchu also had breakfast very normally, so he really shouldn't get angry.

(End of this chapter)

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