After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 215 Don't Read, Don't Come

Two years later.

The wind blows, and it is golden autumn again.

The leaves of the An Le Temple were also shaking and falling, leaving only twos and threes hanging on the branches.

Seeing her standing by the window sill in thin clothes, Lu Zhi took a cloak and put it on her, "Princess, be careful of catching a cold."

Yan Qi stretched out his hand to gather the cloak around his body, and smiled at Lu Zhi.

She hadn't been out of the Anle Hall for a long time, and since Bai Luoluo returned to Gusu, she had no other place to go, and stayed in the Anle Hall all day long to copy some scriptures and worship Buddha.

Praying is still useful.

Jiang Qi has been on the throne for so long, and he really kept his promise, and did not do any wrongdoing to the Yueshi.

The big rock that Yan Qi was hanging in his heart finally fell.

Now that the years are quiet and the Emperor Ming has the intention of abdicating, a lot of focus has been given to Yue Jue.

Therefore, Yue Jue is very busy and has no time to take her out of the palace.

Emperor Ming said that after he abdicated, he wanted to take Murong Lingwen out to visit the Yuezhi mountains and rivers.

Since he took the throne, he has no time to travel with the queen.

Most of the time, they would go out for a short time, and occasionally they would bring Yan Qi along, but Yan Qi didn't want to be the light bulb for Emperor Ming and the Empress, so he refused.

Yan Qi withdrew his gradually blurred vision, lowered his eyes, and sat on the chair by the window, trying to relieve the dizziness caused by the darkness.

Her eyesight is good and bad now, and all she can see is darkness after a long time.

If he goes out of the palace frequently with Emperor Ming and others, it will be revealed.

Yan Qi is actually very satisfied with the current result, at least his eyesight did not disappear suddenly like his sense of taste.

Yue Huan is 19 years old this year.

In another year, it will be her 20th birthday and the year of her death.

Even though she drank Jiang Qi's blood, her senses were still weakening step by step, and Yan Qi knew that it was true what Cang Lan said that she would not live to be 20 years old.

She didn't want Emperor Ming and the others to know her current physical condition and cause trouble.

I had to hide in this Anle Hall all day long.

Jiang Qi's letters were still as punctual as his blood, but she never opened any of them, nor replied to any of them.

She is dying.

Jiang Qi is now the powerful and powerful Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, and there is really no need to think about her, a sick child who is about to die.

She was grateful for Jiang Qi's kindness, and also grateful for Jiang Qi's tolerance towards Yueshi.

But that's it.

She was originally a lonely soul who entered this world by mistake and could only stay for a short time.

She didn't want to cause love debts in vain, and she didn't want to provoke Jiang Qi.

Now that two years have passed, he should have three thousand beauties in the harem, and he won't feel that the big week is empty anymore...

On the Golden Palace.

The young emperor sat in the dragon chair, with deep brows and deep eyes. He casually glanced at the officials below, but it made people feel a little difficult to breathe for no reason.

But in just two years, the young emperor became more and more unfathomable.

The methods are decisive and ruthless, which is quite different from the previous emperor's style of conduct. Da Zhou has also become stronger and stronger under his leadership.

It is inevitable for the strong to be upset, and the humiliation that Da Zhou suffered in Yuezhi occupied everyone's nerves.

Their majesty is good at everything, although he is trying his best to govern, it seems that he has no ambition to expand the territory.

In the past two years, many ministers wrote letters, wanting to recover the dignity they deserved from Yueshi, but he suppressed them all.

That's all.

Two years after ascending the throne, the harem is still empty, so what's the point?

"Your Majesty, the harem should have been drafted two years ago, but now the harem is still empty after two years, which is really against the rules of etiquette!"

Unable to fight and no longer aggrieved by oppression, these people began to relax.

Whenever I retreat from the court, I will be reminded several times.

Jiang Qi glanced at that person coolly, with a lazy expression on his face, "My queen has not agreed to be my queen yet, the harem should be decided by the queen, and I have to wait for her."

Ministers:  …

This reason has been used for two years and I am not too tired.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Qi. Others might think it was an excuse, but he witnessed His Majesty's affection for Princess Yuehuan in Gusu, so he naturally knew what he said was true.

In the past two years, he has never urged Jiang Qi to choose a concubine like those people.

He is waiting.

Wait for that princess's 20 years old.

At that time, all problems will be solved, and His Majesty will lose his obsession.

The courtier persevered, and asked again: "I don't know which family's daughter your Majesty's favorite empress is, and the ministers will definitely come to visit to share your majesty's worries."

"Share your worries?"

Jiang Qi's eyes were gloomy, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "So, you know better than me how to please your sweetheart?"

He wanted to go to Yuezhi to meet Yan Qi more than once, but these idiots didn't know how they climbed up to the court. When he first ascended the throne, there were always many things waiting for him to deal with.

After procrastinating and procrastinating, two years have passed.

"Every dear dear, do your own thing well, and that's to share my worries for me."

"Your Majesty, I will do my best, and please put the overall situation first. The harem must not be left alone for a day!"

The implication is that.

We will work hard to do a good job, Your Majesty should choose a concubine as soon as possible, this harem cannot be kept empty like this.

Jiang Qi caressed the well-protected hair band on his wrist, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

"Since that's the case, then I will follow what all my lovers said, and come to visit my queen in person."

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he stood up, turned around and left the Golden Luan Hall with big strides.

The people in the court hall looked at Jiang Qi's back and looked at each other, and they still didn't know whose daughter it was after talking for a long time!

The position of the harem has been pending for so long, not to mention the queen, it is good to have a concubine anyway!

While everyone was whispering, Lin Sheng, who had followed Jiang Qi away, turned back and stopped Wen Yan, who had not yet left in the future.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Wen Yan in unison, which was too subtle.

His majesty just said that he would visit the future queen in person, and then summoned the prime minister alone.

Could it be that the future queen is the daughter of the prime minister's family?

With a calm expression, Wen Yan followed Lin Sheng away while the crowd looked at him openly or secretly. He didn't have the same thoughts as these people.

Jiang Qi has been back to Dazhou for so long, that is, he has seen his daughter only a few times during the palace banquet, and has no intention of welcoming him into the harem.

The visit he mentioned is probably not that simple.

really.

As soon as Wen Yan walked into the hall, he saw Jiang Qi sitting behind the desk looking up, "After I leave, the prime minister will take care of the affairs of the court for the time being."

In a word, even though Wen Yan was prepared, his heart was still pounding.

He knew the advisor, "Where is His Majesty going?"

"Yueshi."

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he leaned lazily on the back of his chair and took out a letter that had started to turn yellow from the desk.

Slowly opened, it read:

Don't read, be safe, don't come.

Yue Huan Yao wished His Majesty the Great Zhou peace and prosperity for generations to come.

This was the letter Yan Qi wrote back to him two years ago, and it was also the only letter he received.

For the past two years, he has received three letters a month, never missing one.

What I got was only a few words.

(End of this chapter)