Empress Biao oppresses the king

Jiang Zhanyan returned to Xiyan Xiaoju, but found that it was very quiet inside, and even the flattering servants and court ladies were gone.

"Little Yu'er! Qian'er... Hey, come out!" Jiang Zhanyan shouted about a cup of tea, his throat was dry, and there was still no shadow, making Jiang Zhanyan think he was wearing it again.

"It's really strange, where have everyone gone!" Jiang Zhanyan shouted tiredly, and sat down on the stone steps.

Just when Jiang Zhanyan was about to fall asleep from boredom, she saw a group of people walking towards her.

"Oh my God!" Seeing the person lying on the ground clearly, Yu'er hurried over to help Jiang Zhanyan up, "I said, Ma'am, how can you lie here in such an insignificant way? And your clothes...is the emperor?" Is it?"

"That's right, that's right, I said where did you go!" Jiang Zhanyan got up reluctantly, the feeling of being alone was really not very good.

"The emperor ordered us to fetch your winter clothes for this year." Yu'er pulled him in front of those palace people.

"It's quite beautiful!" Jiang Zhanyan took one of them and spread it out, "But why did the emperor personally order someone to give me clothes? Didn't it mean that my clothes used to be leftovers from those concubines?"

"It's more than that." Yu'er folded the messed up clothes and told everyone to retreat, and then said, "The emperor also asked people to change all the clothes to a smaller size within an hour. number."

"Changed to a smaller size? Why?" Jiang Zhanyan was a little puzzled, and let Yu'er push her towards the room.

"My good queen, don't you feel that your clothes are too big now?" Yu'er was really worried about the queen's hindsight, "Although Yu'er doesn't know why you lost weight, But it's still pretty thin!"

"Nonsense, if my mother and I lose weight, I will definitely be able to overwhelm the country and the city. Don't talk about that Nalan Lingnuo, even if the gods see it..."

"Pfft..." Before Jiang Zhanyan could finish speaking, Yu'er laughed directly, "I know, your empress is the most beautiful, so hurry up and change this dress."

"Believe it or not, as the saying goes, 'Everyone who is fat has the potential to be a beauty', so I will not let you down, Ma'am." Jiang Zhanyan said without humility, but her bragging was not unfounded , she has already observed that the facial features of this deity are actually very beautiful, but it is slightly deformed by the flesh. As long as the flesh is reduced, it will definitely look good.

"Yes, yes, my beauty, how about I comb your chicken coop hair for you?" Yu'er just helped Jiang Zhanyan get dressed, then pushed him to the dressing table and sat down, picked up the comb and got busy.

Seeing Yu'er's skillful ups and downs, Jiang Zhanyan couldn't help feeling that he was actually quite happy. Although in his previous life he had blind faith in his friends, he probably died without a whole body. Although he is not very popular in this life, at least he is dressed in brocade clothes Yushi, you don't need to be busy with anything, even if you are busy, it is your restless psychology, unlike Yu'er and the others, who have to serve others at a young age.

"Okay!" Yu'er was very happy to see her combed hair, but she couldn't help turning pale when she saw the woman's expression in the mirror, "Your Majesty, but Yu'er combed her hair well?"

Jiang Zhanyan came back to his senses, seeing Yu'er's slightly pale face, he felt a little guilty: "Yu'er combed well, I just lost my mind."

"Huh, I scared the fish to death, I thought..."

"Has Yu'er ever thought of going out of the palace to be self-reliant, instead of doing this job of serving people?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me. If Yu'er does something wrong, you can just beat and scold him, but please don't drive Yu'er away." Yu'er's eyes were blurred with tears.

Jiang Zhanyan looked at the fish kneeling on the ground, and was at a loss: "What are you talking about, get up!"

"Your Majesty, why don't you chase Yu'er away?" Yu'er still knelt down, no matter how much Jiang Zhanyan pulled him, he couldn't get up.

"Why would I drive you away? I just asked this question, and I always feel that I have wronged you by serving others all my life." Seeing that she couldn't get up, Jiang Zhanyan didn't force her, but walked to the window by herself, and looked at distance.

"How can you be wronged, Yu'er is willing to serve you for the rest of your life." Seeing that Jiang Zhanyan had something on his mind, Yu'er didn't dare to ask, saying that being with a king is like being with a tiger, who knows what the master's next thought will be.

"Everyone has their own choice. Since you have chosen to serve others all your life, I won't force you to do anything, but Yuer." Jiang Zhanyan turned to look at her, "If one day you change your mind, let me know. If you have that right, you will help me, get up."

"Thank you master!" Yu'er got up to help Jiang Zhanyan sit back on the dressing table again, "Madam, this hairpin doesn't match today's clothes, why don't Yu'er put it away for you first."

"No need." Jiang Zhanyan took the hairpin from her hand and inserted it carefully on her head.

"Fat sister!"

Just as Yu'er was about to say something, he heard a shallow shout from the outer hall. Jiang Zhanyan ignored Yu'er's strange expression and ran directly outside the door.

"Master, slow down!" Watching Jiang Zhanyan get up and run, Yu'er followed closely behind, reminding him carefully.

"Fat sister, I'm hungry." Qingqian threw herself into Jiang Zhanyan's arms and acted like a baby.

"Why, the dignified Prime Minister and the prince didn't invite you to dinner?" Jiang Zhanyan didn't believe what she said, and the oil stains on the corners of his mouth hadn't been wiped clean yet.

"Hey, aren't you hungry again!" Qingqian came back with a sentence, now is the time to grow taller, so she must eat more.

"Aren't you afraid of growing up like a big sister?" Jiang Zhanyan was speechless. The child's appetite is really amazing recently, so every time I don't want to eat at the same table with her, or I'm afraid that my weight loss plan will fall short.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Qian'er doesn't have the ability of her sister, she can raise herself up like this." Qingqian looks like a villain, and she successfully angered Jiang Zhanyan in an instant.

"You girl, haven't you been too aggressive lately?" Jiang Zhanyan raised his hand to hit someone, but seeing that Qingqian didn't even have the thought of dodging, he had to give up.

"Fish, go prepare some food and send it to the garden pavilion in the backyard.!"

"It's the empress!"

Jiang Zhanyan sent the fish out to look for food, while he led Qingqian to the backyard.

Sitting in the garden, it is almost winter now, except for the bright green, the rest of the flowers are almost withered.

"Qian'er, tell me, what do you need to ask your sister, and you have to push Yu'er away?" Jiang Zhanyan folded a chrysanthemum, and a few petals fell to the ground.

"I'm just hungry!" Qingqian reached out and grabbed the petals of the chrysanthemum, only the lonely branches and leaves remained in that flower.

"Did Qian'er hear something that shouldn't be heard, so I want to ask my sister to find out?" Jiang Zhanyan always felt that today's Qingqian seemed a little strange.