Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 454 Yu'er, Happy New Year
Xueyin opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Miss, why did Zhuang Siyi have something to do with Xian... Yan Heng?"

Li Yu'er lowered her voice: "After all, he is the one who tried to send into the palace."

Xueyin wanted to ask again, but she understood from Shang Li Yu'er's eyes that this was not the time to say these things, she muttered something in a low voice, and saw Lin Zhi as soon as she turned her eyes.

"Ah, Manager Lin is here."

Xueyin pouted her lips, and said to Li Yu'er in a blessing way: "The servant girl will follow Sister Fengyin first."

Lin Zhi will come over, he must have a lot of things to tell his young lady.

She can live in Yaohua Palace and talk to Miss at night, and she can also ask Fengyin and Huayin about many things about Miss, but Manager Lin is different.

Xueyin sensibly gave up the convenience here to Lin Zhi.

"Concubine Jinxian."

Lin Zhi stood still three steps away from Li Yu'er, and saluted her respectfully.

"Excuse me, I have something to do with you."

"Yes."

Li Yu'er took a step forward and lowered her voice.

"Your Majesty, don't doubt it, Lin Zhi has evidence here." Lin Zhi took out a small sachet from his sleeve.

What he said was sealed inside.

Aoba came over and took the sachet, but didn't intend to open it.

Li Yu'er is not in a hurry, she still has some things to tell Lin Zhi.

"Yes, Lin Zhi understands."

Li Yu'er nodded: "By the way, is there any news about Chi Gu?"

Mentioning this person, Lin Zhi's face showed slight fluctuations, and he nodded: "Chi Gu is still in the capital now."

"Well, can he grasp his movements?"

"Since doing some things for Yan Heng last time, he has been very peaceful during this period of time, and he has no intention of going to Xixia City to find Yan Zixuan. Lin Zhi saw that he should stay in the capital. .”

If you stay in the capital, you can be Yan Zixuan's eyes.

Just don't know Yan Zixuan at this moment, but still trust him?

Yan Zixuan, who was far away in Xixia City, took a look at the sky, calculated the time, and there was only half an hour left, the new year was coming, and he thought he was a tiger, but the reality told him that with him The one who cooperates is the tiger.

He was far away from the capital, even the forces he planted before and the troops he trained secretly were either eradicated by Yan Xiu's men or subdued by Li Mo.

What he relied on was nothing more than these troops in Xixia City.

"My lord, the dew is heavy at night, it's better to be careful." Chi Jin stood behind Yan Zixuan with a cloak in his hand, trying to help him put it on.

Yan Zixuan smiled inexplicably.

"Chi Jin, look, what is the difference between this king and a useless person now?"

Chi Jin's palms trembled slightly, but he still insisted on finishing the unfinished movements, and put the cloak on Yan Zixuan's body.

Yan Zixuan stood on the second floor porch, looking at the brightly lit street.

"Look at them, there are smiles on their faces."

In the days when he first came, it was difficult for him to see smiles on the faces of the people, and everything had changed in just a few months, but were all of this due to him?

Yes.

Yan Zixuan gathered the cloak on his shoulders, and hooked the corners of his lips.

He did a lot of things, but he still became the wedding dress of others. In the eyes of these people, they only thought that the emperor was wise and sent the king of Xixia to implement the policies he promulgated, which improved their lives.

"Obviously it's the Chinese New Year, and it's supposed to be the most warm time, why does this king feel so cold?"

Yan Zixuan looked up at the black sky, in the endless sky, dotted with sporadic stars, he thought, in the vast black starry sky, he was too small.

Just like in the Dasheng Dynasty, he had to hope for something that didn't belong to him, that's why he ended up in such a situation.

"Chi Jin."

"Subordinates are here."

"Tell me, do you want me to stop here?" Yan Zixuan murmured.

Chi Jin's heart trembled slightly, he didn't dare to look at the expression on Yan Zixuan's face, and he didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, and said carefully, "My lord, the concubine is still in the palace."

A very light sentence woke Yan Zixuan awake.

Yes.

The concubine mother is still in the palace, it was Yan Heng's handwriting, and Yan Heng just wanted to use the concubine mother to restrain him.

He can't quit, if he doesn't move forward, I'm afraid there will be problems with the mother and concubine.

"Where is Han Yiqing?"

Yan Zixuan's heart became cold, and he didn't dare to hurt the spring and autumn in front of the night sky.

Chi Jin said: "Chi Gu searched for a long time in the capital, but he couldn't find any trace of Han Yiqing."

"died?"

Chi Jin shook his head: "Probably not."

Yan Zixuan sneered: "Indeed not."

Yan Heng, a cold-blooded and heartless person, tried his best to rescue Han Yiqing from the palace, and because of this, he lost a right-hand man. If he couldn't get the most benefit from Han Yiqing, he wouldn't be called Yan Heng!
Chi Jin didn't speak.

It was difficult for him to express his opinion on Yan Heng.

The deposed prince was once a convincing person.

Yan Zixuan said: "Let Chi Gu continue to search, and Yan Heng's place, if you ask him to do something, just do it."

After a pause, he added: "You don't need to report everything to the king first."

Chi Gu, he doesn't plan to reuse it anymore, so be it.

"Chi Jin."

Yan Zixuan tilted his head: "You are the only one left by my king's side."

Chi Jin knelt on the ground on one knee: "This subordinate will definitely not disappoint the prince."

Yan Zixuan bent down and helped Chi Jin up.

At this moment, a guard's voice came from outside: "Concubine Zheng, please allow your subordinates to report to the lord."

Yan Zixuan withdrew his hand and looked at Chi Jin.

Chi Jin understood, walked quickly to the door, and opened it.

Standing outside the door was Zheng Huai'er, who was wearing a floor-length dress with exquisite makeup and holding soup in his hand.

"Chi Jin, is the prince in there?"

"Concubine Zheng is auspicious, please." Chi Jin turned sideways to let Concubine Zheng in.

Concubine Zheng thanked her softly, and when she walked inside with the steaming soup, she found the place where Yan Zixuan was standing, and her eyes full of friendship almost stuck to his body.

Yan Zixuan noticed it, but he didn't turn to look at her.

"My lord, the concubine thought that the night would be heavy, and you wanted to watch the new year, so I couldn't go hungry, so I went to the kitchen to make soup."

Apart from the soup, there was also a small portion of dumplings, Zheng Huai'er didn't say anything, because she wanted to surprise Yan Zixuan.

Unfortunately, she will be disappointed after all.

Because Yan Zixuan didn't intend to eat.

"My lord, come here quickly." Zheng Huai'er called delicately.

"Let it go." Yan Zixuan said warmly.

Hearing Yan Zixuan's gentle voice, Zheng Huai'er couldn't help but blushed. After she put down her food, she walked towards Yan Zixuan, stood beside him, and looked up at him: "My lord, let this concubine stay here stay with you."

"Oh?"

Yan Zixuan tilted his head slightly: "How does Huai'er want to accompany me?"

Zheng Huai'er met Yan Zixuan's gaze, with a shy look on her face: "My lord, how do you want me to be with you, so I can be with you."

When she was speaking, she purposely moved closer to Yan Zixuan's body, and gently grabbed Yan Zixuan's sleeve with a soft, boneless hand, and boldly pressed her body against Yan Zixuan's arm.

How could Yan Zixuan not know such an obvious action?

But tonight, Yan Zixuan has no interest in her at all.

Yan Zixuan withdrew his hand from Zheng Huai'er's arms indifferently, and his tone was still gentle: "It's getting late, and this king is really hungry. I wonder what delicious food Huai'er has prepared for this king?"

He turned around and looked at the soup and dumplings on the table with gentle eyes.

"There are still dumplings?"

Yan Zixuan's expression softened a bit: "But Huai'er did it by herself?"

"Yes." Zheng Huai'er was still a little disappointed when Yan Zixuan left her, but hearing Yan Zixuan's question, those beautiful eyes lit up again.

"My lord, would you like to try it?"

"Eat it while it's hot, it's much more delicious."

Zheng Huai'er said, put the dumplings into a small bowl, and looked at Yan Zixuan with expectant eyes.

I don't know if it was too special today, or because he was really hungry suddenly, so he took the small bowl and ate the dumplings into his mouth.

"My lord, how does it taste?"

Zheng Huai'er looked at Yan Zixuan with bright eyes.

Yan Zixuan nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"My lord, eat more." Zheng Huai'er walked behind Yan Zixuan while speaking, and took off the cloak he was wearing.

When the thick cloak was just taken off, Yan Zixuan felt a little cold.

But when he took a sip of the warm soup, his body warmed up again.

Outside the window, at the same time as the fireworks sounded, the bright colors shone into the window, and Yan Zixuan couldn't help but look up.

The fireworks in the sky are bright and shocking.

"So lovely."

Li Yu'er murmured, looking up at the fireworks in the sky.

"Yu'er, Happy New Year." Yan Xiu gently embraced Li Yu'er's shoulders, lowered his head slightly amidst the sound of fireworks and exclamation and laughter, and sent his blessings to the ears of the little concubine beside him.

It was Yu'er who said this to him.

He remembered.

He still remembered Yu'er telling her that during the Chinese New Year, one should say happy new year and pay New Year's greetings, and give red envelopes after New Year's greetings.

So, when everyone's attention was on the fireworks in the starry sky, Yan Xiu took out a large red envelope that looked like an envelope and handed it to her.

"This is?" Li Yu'er blinked her eyes, having a guess in her heart.

"Red envelope."

Yan Xiu's tone was soft, his dark eyes were full of pampering.

Li Yu'er took it, although she didn't know how much Yan Xiu put in it, but the heavy weight made her smile and roll her eyes.

Is this what it feels like to get rich overnight?
There is no RMB here, all are bank notes, so thick and heavy, how many bank notes did Yan Xiude give her.

Li Yu'er couldn't wait to go back to the palace to count properly.

After watching the fireworks, everyone wished each other their blessings, and then dragged their tired bodies back to the palace.

Not many can go back to sleep.

Concubines at and above the imperial concubine rank have to dress up and change into formal attire to go to the Temple of Heaven with the queen mother and emperor to worship.

Fortunately, she was able to sleep for two hours. Li Yu'er returned to Yaohua Palace and didn't want to do anything, so she just fell asleep on the bed.

She really fell asleep, so sleepy that she didn't even bother to take off her clothes.

Yan Xiu just wanted to laugh, saying that Yu'er was not tired, she hadn't taken off her clothes, and he had just helped her take off the hair crown on her head.If she was tired, she could still hide the red envelope he gave her under the innermost pillow.

"It's really for the little money fan." Yan Xiu pampered Li Yu'er's nose, took off his clothes, and fell asleep listening to Li Yu'er's even breathing.

But after sleeping for about an hour and a half, Yan Xiu got up.

After taking a shower, washing and changing clothes, Li Yu'er was also leaning on the imperial concubine's couch over there, closing her eyes and letting Fengyin help her twist her hair with a handkerchief.

"Yu'er still has half an hour, I will go to the main hall first, you can have a couple of bites to refresh yourself."

Yan Xiu was very distressed, but many processes cannot be saved today.

Yu'er has just been promoted to the throne and has become a concubine, and the rumors about her are widely known among the people, but at the New Year's Eve dinner in the palace, the Queen Mother said that Concubine Jinxian is pregnant with the third child, so that proves it "Lingshi" is really "effective"?
The things mentioned on the Lingshi are not only the third child, but also the posthumous position, and the position of the crown prince.

The courtiers probably understood something, but they dared not speak nonsense.

Now, there are quite a few people in the Concubine Jin Xian's faction, but there are also some vacillating people who are waiting and watching, and some people belong to the prime minister, and they still hope that the daughter of the prime minister's mansion can ascend to the post.

Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites did not sleep all night, either because he could not sleep, or because he had no chance to sleep.

A few days ago, when it was confirmed that Concubine Jin was accompanying the emperor to participate in the ancestor worship, he started to prepare.

However, after a year, Concubine Jin became Concubine Jin Xian.

Although there is only one more word, the difference between status and what is needed is not a simple one word.

Shangshu's hair was almost bald by himself.

He shouldn't have listened to the prime minister's wishes and made this ancestor worship the same as an ordinary concubine's favorite.

What concubine?
Even Concubine Xian's level is low!

That's the future queen!
Concubine Jinxian is pregnant with the future prince!

That is the most honorable person since the Dasheng Dynasty!
If the time could be restarted, Minister of Rites would definitely not be so hotheaded to stand in the same line as the prime minister, even if he faced the risk of being put on small shoes, he would still try to figure out the Sacred Heart.

It's a pity that it's useless to regret, the Minister of Rites can only open his sour and bloodshot eyes, and check everything again to make sure there is nothing wrong.

"The emperor has already gone to the main hall."

Someone informed.

When the time comes, it will begin.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites hurriedly washed his face, put on his court clothes, and walked forward with a straight body.

There are many people who entered the palace and hall with him.

Everyone stood upright, looking into the distance, their faces were full of piety.

The time has come.

The queen mother led the concubines in the harem also came slowly.

Li Yu'er, who was wearing a formal dress and a phoenix crown on her head, walked beside the Queen Mother.

This position should have belonged to her.

Yan Xiyue pursed her lips tightly, her face was extremely cold, she stared at the backs of the Queen Mother and Li Yuer, watched the Queen Mother nod slightly to Li Yuer, watched Li Yuer gradually move away from the group of them, and walked towards the girl who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. The stalwart man walked.

　Whoops, April [-]st.

　　Well, a new book will be released in April.

　　Ah, do you believe it?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)