Chapter 3

Today, my father and Huang Guogong Lien Chan came to see me together, and said that the memorial ceremony for Emperor Xi Yuan will be held in three days, it seems that I will be busy again.

"Your Majesty, the memorial ceremony will be held in three days. My minister, please leave first." Lien Chan and Gong Xu nodded slightly, then turned and left. Gong Xu hesitated a little, but still didn't turn to look at me again.

Dad probably wanted to say something, but seeing my indifferent expression, he didn't know what to say.

Yongle Palace fell into an unprecedented tranquility, which was terrifyingly quiet.

"...Queen Mother..." Cong Yan called out cautiously, her voice trembling, maybe my expression was really scary.

"What's the matter?" I laughed, and Cong Yan let out a sigh of relief.

"I thought it was nothing, Queen Mother, let's have dinner, the two ladies may come today."

The two young ladies, my eldest sister and second sister, I haven't seen each other for a while. They loved me very much when I was young, but they seldom saw each other. They are always busy, except for Jing Tong, who is always with me.

I turned my head to look at the peach blossoms on the table beside me, they were sent by Jingtong.

It's just dying, and it's been around for a long time.

I don’t know when my boring days will end, Gu Yan always says, I’m naughty, I’m always very lively when there is no one around, I dare to do anything, once someone is around, I have to do something The majesty of the queen mother is very boring.

"Why, do you want to play again?" Gu Yan joked.

"Yes, yes, Gong Yan, let's go to the garden, just the two of us!" I said coquettishly.

"Queen Mother, the Historian will come over to discuss matters with you later, how can I leave now!"

That's right, the historian is still coming. How to write the history of Emperor Xi Yuan's assassination needs my consent. After all, history books don't have to pursue truth.

"I told you to write according to the facts, but they just refused. Could it be that the history of the Western Zhou Dynasty is also false?" I shook my head helplessly, and I have been getting busier recently. But saw a lot.

"Don't be like this, Empress Dowager, the historian still has to treat each other with courtesy, otherwise one day he will write you in the history books, and you will be notorious for a long time, Empress Dowager." Cong Yan continued to joke, and I smiled and hit her.

"He dares!"

With Cong Yan accompanying me, the life in the palace would not be too boring, but sometimes being seen by the Duke of the Emperor, he would inevitably be scolded, especially my father, who would stare at me when he saw me fighting.

My mother died early, and I can't remember her appearance at all. In my memory, I was raised by Gu Yan. She treated me very well, just like my mother.

She loves me very much, knowing that I am going to enter the palace, she will accompany me.

Knowing that I want to be the empress dowager according to the precepts of my ancestors, I pleaded with my father and Lien Zhan for me, yes, I beg for mercy, the empress dowager position was not something I had to do, but Lien Chan forced me to do it.

"Gong Yan, you said it would be great if one day I could leave the palace. I heard that my father and mother met when my father was fighting, and they fell in love at first sight. Maybe someone will fall in love at first sight when I leave the palace!" I smiled foolishly, but I didn't know why.

"You!" Cong Yan nodded my nose, "I hope you can always be happy, Che'er."

I will be very happy, I seem to remember someone told me that I must be happy forever.

(End of this chapter)

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