Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 335 Don't eat, do you want to sleep directly?
Concubine Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to ask these words.

"Xuan'er's plan, can you tell the concubine mother?"

Yan Zixuan gradually calmed down. After getting up from the ground, he sat on the grand teacher's chair beside Concubine Zhuang.

"Mother and concubine, I don't have any plans."

Yan Zixuan laughed at himself: "My son is going to Xixia City. I think this journey of thousands of miles has nothing but bumps and tribulations."

Concubine Zhuang felt a sharp pain in her heart.

That's right, going all the way, Xuan'er still lost one right-hand man.Li Yu'er has suffered such a big loss, she will definitely listen to the emperor's pillow, but how can the emperor let Xuan'er go?

"Xuan'er, listen to my concubine."

Concubine Zhuang tore off the sachet from her waist and put it in Yan Zixuan's palm.

"You have to hold the things here carefully. As long as you can survive these crises and reach Xixia City, you will know what the concubine's intentions are."

She held Yan Zixuan's hand so that he could clearly feel the contents in the sachet.

Yan Zixuan's complexion changed slightly, he opened his mouth: "Mother Concubine, this..."

This sachet was a little strange to him, he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he could feel the brocade touch of the sachet, although it was not a palace item, the texture was also excellent.

Fine texture embroidery, low-key and luxurious.

What surprised Yan Zixuan the most was that what was contained in the sachet was not spices and money, but something hard.

"Remember what the concubine mother said, the concubine mother can't go with Xuan'er, she can only pray for Xuan'er in Qingyu nunnery, pray for God to hang the curtain, and pray that the late emperor can hear the concubine mother's voice, and protect Xuan'er from danger."

"Mother Concubine!" Yan Zixuan's eyes turned red again, and he stood up following Concubine Zhuang.

"It's getting late, Xuan'er, let's go, it's inconvenient for the mother and concubine to show up to see you off, so I have to go first." Concubine Zhuang also burst into tears.

No one can predict when this parting will meet.

Yan Zixuan sent Concubine Zhuang away, turned his back to the people in the room, and stood in front of the window to adjust his mood.

He gently opened the sachet, and when he saw the contents clearly, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately shouted: "Chi Jin!"

"The slave is here!"

"Let's go immediately!" Yan Zixuan quickly put away his things, and only calm was left behind when he turned around.

But deep in those eyes that resemble Yan Xiu's, there is ambition and certainty hidden.

"But leaving?"

In the Palace of Mental Cultivation, Yan Xiuxiu was reviewing the memorial when he saw Song Sheng coming in from the outside and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, because of the emperor's arrangement and deployment in advance, King Xuan's chariots and horses did not enter the palace, but he paid three respects to the palace outside the palace."

It was precisely because of this matter that Song Sheng came here to report.

Yan Xiu put the reviewed memorial aside, looked up at Song Sheng: "So?"

Song Sheng: "Your Majesty, do you need a humble job to escort King Xuan out of the city?"

Yan Zixuan made such a big battle because he wanted to tell the people in the whole city that he did not disrespect the monarch.Even if the emperor doesn't see him, he still has to express his respect and gratitude.

It's all just a show.

Song Sheng thought about it, he was obviously a rough person, he only knew how to wield knives and guns, but after being sent to take care of Yaohua Palace these days, his IQ has obviously improved a lot.

Now, with just one look from the emperor, he can reveal the deep meaning.

"Sure." Yan Xiu got up, walked down the steps, and when he walked to Song Sheng's side, he patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, deputy commander."

"Dare not dare, serve the emperor, no hard work!"

Song Sheng's face was full of joy.

He was finally recognized and praised by the emperor!
"Your Majesty, why did you send Deputy Commander Song?" Shen Quan waited for Song Sheng to leave, approached Yan Xiu, and asked in a low voice.

This can be completely ignored.

Yan Xiu said in a deep voice: "Song Sheng told about this matter, and presumably it has already spread throughout the capital. Since I already know about this matter, there is no harm in making a statement."

Deep Spring: ...

Why does he feel that the emperor has become a little different?

This, is this still the emperor who is cold-hearted, decisive and reckless in his actions?

When Shenquan followed Yan Xiu to the Yaohua Palace, he felt that the sky outside was bluer. It was a blessing for the Dasheng Dynasty to have an emperor with a concubine Jin.

In Yaohua Palace, Li Yu'er is taking medicinal food.

In these two days, she will go to Yikun Palace to handle various matters of the harem with Empress Defei and Concubine Jiang.

The Chuxiu Palace has been reorganized. Apart from Chuxiu Palace, Xingmo Palace and Zizhu Palace also ordered people to clean up a lot of Xuanzi Pavilions for the new concubines to live in.

There are also various matters that need to be properly handled.

"Is Your Majesty feeling better?" Feng Yin took over the empty bowl that Li Yu'er had finished drinking.

Li Yu'er rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

"Those notebooks look like a lot of work."

The statistics in the account book are very detailed, and it's not that she can't understand them, but compared with modern Arabic numerals, it is really difficult.

Li Yu'er still has those traditional characters in her mind.

The more I think about it, the more my brain hurts.

Feng Yin laughed: "The servant thinks that the young lady said these words when she was very young. Later, the young lady re-counted the account books at home with strange characters, and said that it would be easy to remember."

Li Yu'er's eyes flickered, and she looked at Feng Yin: "Ben Gong really said these words?"

"This..." Fengyin thought for a while and said: "I should have said it before. At that time, the servant did not understand what the lady wrote. The lady seemed to have taught the servant, but later, the lady didn't need to use these. Slow down Slowly, the slaves also forgot all of these."

Li Yu'er frowned and fell into deep thought.

What Fengyin said should be Arabic numerals. She remembers that she has lived here since she was a child, and all signs are like this. What about the middle.

Li Yu'er was about to inquire about Fengyin's later events, when she heard a rumor from the idler outside the door that the emperor had arrived.

"Is the emperor here to eat?"

Li Yuer blinked at Yan Xiu.

"Why do I only eat leftovers when I come here?" Yan Xiu walked over and gently took Li Yu'er's hand.

Li Yu'er said playfully, "If you don't eat, do you want to sleep?"

Yan Xiu: ...

"Naughty." He scratched the tip of Li Yu'er's upturned nose, held her hand again and said, "I know you have worked hard these two days, if you are tired, just rest, don't force yourself."

Li Yu'er shook her head: "Now is the time to relax. If the concubine feels tired at this moment and retreats, what will happen after a while?"

When the draft begins, when the concubines enter the harem, where will there be such leisure time?
These days, Concubine De and Concubine Jiang have worked harder than her. The so-called hope is that after the draft, they can all gain a firm foothold in the harem.

Yan Xiu hugged Li Yu'er in his arms distressedly.

He understands that Yu'er's war will start soon, and what he can do is to be Yu'er's shelter and unbreakable backing.

　Keep turning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)