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Chapter 465 The Witch and the Immortal Doctor

The Fang family was also very careful, only as a family member, they expressed the disappointment that the other party's words were in vain, and they had no complaints against the emperor.

The Rong family was as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water, there was no cry of grievances in front of the palace as Liu Zhuan had expected, and no one threatened him with the old kindness.

Later, he always remembered that when the first emperor died, the empress dowager did not love him as much as she does now for his grandson. In fact, she didn't like her the most, but hoped that the brothers would succeed each other, and his own son, King Kang, would be in power. .

If it wasn't for Fang Rong's resolute attitude, who wholeheartedly supported him, the weak young prince, and united with the courtiers to mediate with King Kang's party, it is uncertain who would be sitting on the throne now.

Maybe Kang Wang became the emperor, and he died at the hands of Jin Yanchen.

Liu Zhuan also thought of Rong Yi teaching him how to deal with government affairs hand in hand; he thought of riding horses hunting with Fang Yan, drinking and talking with Fang Mian;

The members of Fang Rong's family are his right-hand man and his strong support.

Although the Empress Dowager is his real grandmother, doesn't she have selfish motives?
Cutting off Fang Rong and reusing the Su family is indeed taking the power back into his own hands.But who can guarantee that the Su family will not be the next Fang Rong, will there be a new Fang Rong?

Rong Yi, after all, is loyal to him.

Liu Zhuan closed the memorial and said, "Your father and brother haven't visited you for quite some time. I remember they used to come here often. Are you homesick?"

He has been in a bad mood recently, and his face is gloomy wherever he goes. When talking to Fang Qingyan, his expression is much calmer, but still a little serious.

Fang Qingyan insisted on handing over the freshly divided tea soup.

The tea is new tea, the best Lu'an melon tea, green and lush.The tea vessel is a thin porcelain cup with cracked ice, the glaze color is milky white, held between the slender jade fingers coated with Danko, the color is distinct and beautiful.

"Thinking about it..." Fang Qingyan's voice was not too thin, but it was very soft, slightly sandy, and strangely moving: "I'm afraid that the empress dowager will not like it, and outsiders will misunderstand that the emperor and the empress dowager are not on good terms. The concubine's crime is over."

Xiuzhi's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a little sadness made Liu Zhuan feel pity in his heart.

"Your majesty, try it and see if the concubine's craftsmanship has improved?"

Fang Qing said that she would accept it as soon as she was good, her sorrow disappeared, and she was full of laughter.

What man would like a woman with a frowning face?No matter how beautiful Xizi holds her heart, if she sees it a lot, it will be annoying, right?

Liu Zhuan shook Fang Qingyan's hand behind his back, held the teacup in one hand, and sipped it carefully.

The person who made the tea was right, tea is delicious no matter what you drink.

"Good tea! Qing Yan, you are so considerate, but it makes me feel uneasy."

Fang Qingyan asked Liu Zhuan to hold hands, sat down obediently leaning against him, and said with a smile: "If the emperor loves his concubines, why not reward them with something?"

"What do you want?" There was a rare smile on Liu Zhuansu's face after several days.

Fang Qingyan would not ask him for anything easily, and it must be something fresh and interesting to open his mouth.

Interesting objects, interesting stories, or interesting people.

This is also the reason why Liu Zhuan is responsive to every request. After rewarding Fang Qingyan's kindness, he is always happier than the recipient of the reward.

"Last time, the book that Xiao Xizi brought back from the outside, the concubine loves to read it closely, but the empress said that these are all low-level things, and there is no need to mess up the palace. The words are so scary, and she ordered people to stop the words. Go to the book..."

Fang Qing was always tactful in saying things that were not right, and she occasionally lost her temper. She said bad things about the concubines in a petty way, and it didn't hurt or hurt, which Liu Zhuan heard was especially helpful.

"What's so interesting about those stories." Liu Zhuan sipped his tea, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "The daughter of the Xiangfu fell in love with a poor scholar, and the general in trouble married the princess of the enemy country. There is no such thing, it is all a lie. Human."

"The concubine just likes to watch." Fang Qingyan shook his arm, coquettishly: "The concubine is no better than the emperor, what is in her chest is Jing Tianwei's family and state affairs, and the concubine is a petty woman, and she loves to see this talented man and beautiful woman. One pair for life people……"

Speaking of being a couple for life, Liu Zhuan is ashamed of Fang Qing's words.

He really loves Fang Qingyan, the way a husband usually loves his wife, not the love an emperor has for his concubines.However, when you are the emperor, it is impossible to be a couple for a lifetime.

What's more, he is not a pure-hearted and ascetic emperor, facing all kinds of beauties who come forward, there are times when he will be tempted.

Fang Qingyan never argues, but every time like this, she always feels a little downcast.

A couple for life, she probably hopes so in her heart?

Liu Zhuan caressed Fang Qingyan's delicate and smooth hand, and said with a smile, "Since you like it, I'll let someone buy it. The queen can't say anything. Uh—"

As if thinking of something, he picked up the memorial at hand, as if to please: "You want to read the story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, and it happens that there is a ready-made one here. The living Buddha, the doctor, the fairy and the witch killer are much more interesting than the stereotyped stories in the book. .”

Fang Qingyan looked slightly surprised: "Medical Immortal?"

"Is it the young master from Changjiabao in Luoyang? He even came to give gifts to the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet last time. Many noble ladies admired him and came forward to send flowers."

Liu Zhuan smiled: "You have a good memory. That's him."

"Who is that witch?"

Liu Zhuan thought that Fang Qingyan lived in the deep palace for a long time, so he probably didn't know about Mu Si, and he had to explain a lot.Then he smiled, and passed the notebook an inch forward: "Look for yourself."

The harem does not interfere in politics.

Usually, Liu Zhuan reviewed the papers in Fengzao Palace, Fang Qingyan never took the initiative to approach, today, driven by curiosity, she didn't shy away from it, and took the papers without thinking about it.

The excerpts heard in the play are not as vivid as the ones in the script.

But the story is more exciting than that.

Slay snakes on the post road side by side, and escape from the fire hand in hand.Among the ten thousand armies, life and death will never give up.Before righteousness, you do what you want.

These ups and downs of the story, even if told in the most plain style, still make people's hearts agitated, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

"It's really enviable."

Fang Qingyan sighed softly: "Being born as a woman, you have to treat each other like this with all your heart. Don't say betrayal for him, even death is worth it."

She stopped abruptly, raised her shoulders and bowed her head, and said in a panic: "The concubine made a slip of the tongue."

Liu Zhuanruo looked at Fang Qingyan with some disappointment for a moment, then gently grabbed her hand back, squeezed it in his palm and kneaded: "Is Qingyan willing to do the same for me?"

He said "I", not "I".

There were tears in Fang Qingyan's eyes, and she said emotionally: "The concubine is the emperor's person, and she should be with her in life and death. She is willing to protect my emperor forever."

Liu Zhuan hugged Fang Qingyan's waist, and the two kissed passionately, inseparable.

"Your words are separated from me these days."

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