Chapter 110

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date="2021-09-03"

title="Chapter 110"

weight="134601"

series = ["The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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In November, the re-expansion and renovation of the Yanwang Mansion was finally successfully completed, and Yu and an Xianyu finally arrived in Beijing.

After everything in Beijing calmed down, an Changqing sent a letter to Yanzhou to pick up her mother and sister, but an Xianyu always worried about girls' school, dillydally into winter, and just started back to Beijing.

On the day they arrived in Beijing, an Changqing rode his horse to wait outside the city early. Towards noon, a group of cars with Yanzhou flag was seen coming slowly from a distance, and an Changqing greeted him as soon as he clamped his horse's belly. Yu, who had not seen his son for a long time, vaguely heard the noise open the curtain of the carriage and looked out, just in time to see the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses coming. Her eyes warmed up and looked up and down at the nearby an Changqing, and for a long time she sighed, "now that you've grown up, my mother almost dared not recognize it."

An Changqing rode his horse to follow the carriage, and seeing that Yu's eyes were slightly red, she deliberately amused her and said, "Lao Fengjun didn't see old at all."

Now that an Changqing has been crowned king and given a separate residence, he has been completely separated from his home. And Yu, the biological mother of an Changqing, has also been sealed, and now he can be called Lao Fengjun.

Yu was amused by him to smile through tears, and an Xianyu also teased him and said, "A few days ago, my mother always said that she was old. Today, when my brother boasts, there is no reason to say it any more."

Yu angered her and asked an Changqing how she was doing in Beijing these days. Since an Changqing returned to Beijing at the beginning of the year, the mother and son have been separated for more than half a year, and there are almost endless words along the way.

The mother and son talked all the way, and only stopped when they got to the gate of the palace.

Wang Fugui and Anfu, the housekeeper, had been waiting at the gate with a servant. When they saw that the car had arrived, they welcomed them into the house together. Another servant went to set up the wagons and carriages.

The Yanwangfu has been expanded twice again, and the place is getting bigger and bigger. The pavilions, rockery flowers and plants, and the landscape are all more exquisite than before, and even the portico columns have been repainted with red paint. There are many materials and furnishings in the house are from the palace, the end is rich and luxurious.

The boulder courtyard where an Changqing lives is closest to the front yard, while the Shouan Hospital and the Light Yi Hospital are reserved for Yu and an Xianyu respectively. In addition to the servant girl they brought back from Yanzhou, an Changqing picked more than a dozen small servant girls from the tooth line to serve in the yard.

The last time Yu moved in, it was still the palace of the Northern War. At that time, she was so afraid of dragging down her son that she dared not stay long. After the New year, she hurriedly moved to Zhuangzi outside the city. Now when she comes back, the Northern War King's House has become the Wild Goose King's House, and she is no longer a concubine to settle down, but a serious old Fengjun in this house.

Yu sighed a long sigh and took an Changqing by the hand and said, "when you were forced to marry your Majesty, my mother thought she would never see you again, and she was afraid that you would not have a good life." Who would have thought there would be a day like this? I was really fooled by fate. "

An Changqing patted her on the back of her hand and said with a smile, "all the bitterness comes, but my mother's blessing is still to come."

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After putting away the luggage in the box, you should be exposed to the wind and dust.

Xiao Zhige was trapped by political affairs and could not get out, so there were only an Changqing and his son, plus Zhou Helan and his mother and son received the wind together.

Zhou Helan's mother also picked it up from Zhuangzi outside the city not long ago. She has now recovered from her illness and has learned to speak fluent Dawei Mandarin. Speaking of their own family, there was no separate table, so they sat around the table and ate the hot pot.

Since Yu and his mother haven't seen each other for a long time, they have a lot to say. As the two mothers spoke, it was hard to avoid mentioning the marriage events of their children, whether it was an Xianyu or Zhou Helan, who had not yet decided on the marriage.

Yu said sadly, "Xianyu always refuses to talk about marriage, so she can't really stay at home and be an old girl."

The mother of Zhou, who did not know her son's mind, comforted her and said, "Why should the lady worry? now that the young lady returns to Beijing and has the support of Prince, she is not worried about not being able to talk about a good marriage."

Zhou Helan glanced at his mother silently, but Zhou did not notice his eyes, and said, "in the days when I came back, many people sent matchmakers to ask questions, but Prince said that you had not come back yet, so they refused."

"well, those who come to propose marriage at this time are all out of interest, and they may not be able to be kind to Xianyu." An Changqing remembered that Qi Wei had written to him about Zhou Helan, and her eyes drifted to Zhou Helan and said slowly, "if you ask me, it doesn't matter how you come from. The important thing is that your family is clean and valuable, and Xianyu likes it."

An Hyun-Yu, who had not left the cabinet in the end, was inevitably shy when talking about marriage, blushed her cheeks, and hung her head and did not speak.

Sitting opposite her, Zhou Helan's eyes flashed slightly and suddenly said to an Changqing, "your Majesty has opened Enke this year. I want to try it out."

"that's a good thing." An Changqing nodded: "now the court is short of talent, with your knowledge and talent, if you participate, you would like to be able to occupy a place." Even if you didn't tell me, I was going to write to you. "

Zhou Helan looked a little embarrassed: "if you take the imperial examination, I'm afraid you can no longer be sent by Prince in the future."

At the beginning, it was an Changqing who extended a helping hand and pulled him and his mother out of the quagmire. He once said that he would like to be a cow and a horse for an Changqing and a slave as a maidservant in order to repay his kindness. But now that he has someone in his heart, he has a selfish heart. Even knowing that their identities are very different, they still want to do their best for her.

He is not a man who lust for power, but he doesn't want his beloved woman to be talked about or pitied for getting married. If he wants to propose marriage, he should be hired with the title of the Golden list.

An Changqing patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "I said before that I didn't save you to repay you." You are a free man, so you don't have to take care of me. Moreover, if you take an official career and be loyal to your country in the future, you will also help me. "

When he spoke, his eyes were as clear as ever, and he was obviously speaking from the bottom of his heart. Zhou Helan smiled relieved and raised her glass to him: "well, I will do my best."

When we meet again after a long separation, it is inevitable to have a few drinks when we get together. Even Yu and his mother drank some wine. When the party was over, Yu and his mother were so drunk that they had already returned to the courtyard first. An Changqing didn't drink very well and was already a little drunk. after a greeting, Anfu helped him back to the yard to drink sober soup.

For a moment, only an Xianyu and Zhou Helan were left in the flower hall.

Zhou Helan drank, but not drunk, only a pair of dark eyes deeper and deeper, even if no one else was present, he still abided by etiquette and kept a proper distance. It was just that the wine was still impulsive. He stood up and bowed to an Xianyu and said in a quiet voice, "tomorrow I will go to find the house. When the house is ready, I will move out of the palace and concentrate on preparing for the exam."

His words had no beginning and no end, but an Xianyu understood. She bowed her knees and returned a salute and whispered, "what my brother just said at dinner is what I want to say."

Zhou Helan, with soft eyes, shook her head and said, "Miss has a noble character, but I can't bear to see my beloved woman suffer with me."

With that, he bowed again, and then he did not stay any longer and said goodbye first.

An Changqing went back to his room to drink sober soup and took a nap. When he woke up, he saw that a candle had been lit in the room and a man was sitting at the table not far away. The man probably just got out of the palace and didn't even have time to change his dragon robe. His kung fu on Rest, he is at his desk reading paperwork.

"what time is it?" An Changqing sat up with her arms up, because she had just woke up with a stuffy nasal sound.

"it was Xu Xu." Xiao Zhige put down his paper, raised his hand and poured a cup of warm tea to him.

An Changqing drank half a cup of tea with his hand, and his mind became clear: "didn't I tell you that if there were too many things, don't come?"

Today, I was exposed to the wind and dust for Yu and an Xianyu, and Xiao Zhige originally wanted to come with him. Unfortunately, he was caught in the middle of the court, and since he was now the son of Heaven, the battle of a trip out of the palace was so big that an Changqing did not ask him to come, but only said that he and Yu would be invited to the palace to get together some other day.

I can't believe that this man went out of the palace willfully at night, and even brought unprocessed documents.

"if I don't come, how will I know how to drink behind my back again?" Xiao Zhige sat by the bed, pinched his chin and kissed it. After sweeping through his mouth, he frowned and said, "the smell of wine is so strong. I seem to have drunk a lot. It should be punished."

Without waiting for an Changqing to refute, he held down the person and kissed him for a long time.

An Changqing originally wanted to push him, but now Xiao Zhige found out what he liked, and then kissed him so dizzy that he lost his helmet and abandoned his armor, and the hand that had been pressed on his shoulder was weak and weak.

At the end of the kiss, Xiao Zhige was reluctantly satisfied, holding on to his waist and said vaguely: "Today I stay in the Wild Goose King's Mansion. What do you think of the Wild Goose King?"

An Changqing glanced at him and pushed the person away and said, "No, I'm afraid the reputation of the wild goose king fox fawning on the Lord will be louder tomorrow."

"those people are not wrong at all." Xiao Zhige took off his boots and leaned against the tatami. "isn't it written in that little story book? This is the reincarnation of the fox king. "

An Changqing, who had deliberately kept a straight face, couldn't help giggling when he said it, then half knelt up and groped around his cuff and waist: "are you hiding a little story book again?" I'm not asking you to watch less. "

Good did not learn a little, just learn some messy words. These little stories are really very misleading!

"No, if you don't believe me, look for it." Xiao Zhige said and opened his arms and made a calm look for you to search. An Changqing did not believe in evil. After searching up and down for a while, he really couldn't find it. "maybe he's hiding somewhere else," he snorted. "I'll look for it when I get back to the palace."

Xiao Zhige coughed, took the man into his arms, told him to get closer to him, and changed the subject and said, "the Winter Solstice is coming soon. This is my first festival after I ascended the throne, and I have to celebrate with the people." What do you think you should do? "

The Winter Solstice, also known as the Winter Festival, no matter rich or poor, to the Winter Festival should be more easy to wear new clothes, prepare food and enjoy sacrificing their ancestors. On the other hand, the emperor offered sacrifices to heaven outside the city, and all the officials gave each other gifts of congratulations.

In the early years, when the national strength was strong, the winter festival was particularly grand, and there were celebrations everywhere. Later, with the gradual decline of national strength, only prosperous capitals such as Jingjing could be lively.

Xiao Zhige ascended the throne at the beginning, in order to calm the hearts of the people, but also to celebrate with the people, this winter festival must be held. However, how to do it has become a difficult problem. Although the war was settled at the beginning, the people who suffered from the war are still recuperating. This winter festival celebration, both to be grand, but not too extravagant, it is best to make people happy together, just to achieve the goal.

The author has something to say:

Counseling: if you look for anything, I will lose if I can find the little story book I hide.