After the demon concubine returned to the palace, the emperor and I switched bodies

Chapter 95 Investigation
To weigh the pros and cons, Xie Xian is not being taken advantage of by saying so refreshingly.

"Also, this kid Xie Xian is not in Beijing, and he is not being slandered by everyone."

"Why doesn't he have no intentions of you at all?"

"Xie Jiaerlang will never do things like giving and receiving privately."

Empress Dowager Xie spoke eloquently and unwaveringly.

Because of her conviction, she has the confidence.

Kang Le's already white and tender face became paler and bloodless.

Lunch is still going on.

Just now, Wang An, who was still stiff-necked and refused to bow his head, was like a quail, watching his nose and nose and heart.

Everyone could see that Empress Dowager Xie was angry.

Kang Le knelt down on the ground with a plop, "It's Kang Le's slip of the tongue, and he was delusional."

"Kang Le doesn't want to get married with Xie Xian, but only wants the Queen Mother to decline the request of the concubine mother. Kang Le is still young and doesn't want to get married."

Empress Dowager Xie didn't say a word, with a cold and serious face, she ate her meal indifferently, and let Princess Kangle kneel on the ground.

Everyone was silent like a cicada, only Liang Shaoyuan was ready to move.

Cui Canwen stared at it unceremoniously, and then made a gesture.

The Xie family has already shed too much blood for Dayong and the late emperor.Even if Empress Dowager Xie risked her life, she would not let the younger generation of the Xie family be tricked.

After a meal, I don't know the taste of the food, and break up unhappy.

"Emperor, King An is your emperor's younger brother. Ai's family is not in good spirits. Please persuade him more."

Empress Dowager Xie pressed her temples, feeling a little worried.

Liang Shaoyuan and Cui Canwen were stunned at the same time, whether it should be the beauty of an adult, or beating a mandarin duck with a stick.

Princess Kangle knelt from inside the hall to outside the hall.

Although it has entered autumn, the sun is still a bit vicious.

Empress Dowager Xie did not let go, and Princess Kangle did not dare to get up.No matter how favored she is, she is still a delicate princess raised in a greenhouse.

The rest of them left Xingqing Hall hand in hand.

Princess Rui Xian once again sighed, she would never use a big knife in front of Guan Gong or a big ax in front of Lu Ban's gate in the future.

In the end, only she herself is the love brain.

Thinking of this, Princess Ruixian glanced at Empress Cui indiscriminately.

A brain in love is better than no brains!

Princess Ruixian blessed her slightly, and left in a chariot.

Wang An looked left and right, neither staying nor leaving.

"King An, what about the Hall of Eternal Life?"

Cui Canwen broke the silence and embarrassment.

The main reason is that the weather is so hot that it's not a problem to stand outside the Xingqing Hall.

King An agreed, and he would be scolded anyway when he returned home.

Ever since his mother and concubine found out about his relationship with Chu Yin, it has become a custom for him to scold three times a day and scold him three days a day.

Since they are all being scolded, it's better to change someone, and you can still hear a few new words.

"What about you?"

Cui Canwen raised her eyebrows and looked at Liang Shaoyuan.

Liang Shaoyuan thought, Cui Canwen couldn't do anything tricky even if King An was around.Furthermore, it is not suitable for the queen to be present when the brothers are talking.

He would never admit it, he was sleepy.

Last night, I had a sleepless night of anticipation and excitement, and after meeting Master Qingwangguan and Supervisor Qin Tianjian, I was thrown cold water all over my body again.

At this moment, he is exhausted physically and mentally.

"The concubine returns to Kunde Palace."

Cui Canwen: Sudden interest?
……

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Cui Canwen happily drank a cup of herbal tea, and her whole body came back to life.

Looking at the silent Wang An, Cui Canwen felt that she didn't have to live.

She is not familiar with King An, firstly, there is a difference in age, and secondly, King An's temperament is really boring.

She knew the reason why Queen Mother Xie gave King An to her.

However, the prerequisite for beating mandarin ducks must be mandarin ducks.

She doesn't know King An, and she only hears about Chu Yin's name but doesn't see him, and she can't empathize with the lingering and affectionate affection in King An's mouth.

With this time, she would like to send her servants out of the palace to urge the memorial.

Cui Canwen sighed, resting her chin on the desk with one hand, letting the silence spread.

She has babbled enough nonsense today, and her throat needs a rest.

Time was passing by, Wang An, who had lowered his head and rubbed the corner of his clothes as soon as he came in, looked up, and saw Cui Canwen's eyes that had closed at some point.

Wang An heaved a sigh of relief, not being scolded, and being able to have a moment of peace is also a blessing.

I don't know what happened to Chu Yin.

If it hadn't been for Queen Mother Xie to announce him as such, he would still be in confinement in the palace.

After thinking about it, Wang An also fell asleep on the table.

Wang Bao: ...

It's okay, he's young and can stand!

Not only can he stand, he can also fan His Majesty.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Wang Bao called softly.

Cui Canwen woke up suddenly, rubbed her numb arm, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

call……

call……

There is also a faint but exceptionally uniform snoring sound in the hall.

I slept soundly.

Cui Canwen took the water-soaked handkerchief from Wang Bao's hand, and wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

To be honest, Wang Bao was really careful and smooth.

"Your Majesty, do you want to wake up His Highness King An?" Wang Bao asked in a low voice.

"Shh!"

Cui Canwen shook her head.

She just didn't know how to persuade it.

It is not difficult to fall asleep.

The days when you can't sleep day after day, month after month, are the real pain.

She also happened to send someone to investigate the singer named Chu Yin.

Cui Canwen gave Wang Bao some instructions in a low voice, and then began to review the memorial in a bored manner.

The sky was getting dark, the candles in the hall were already on, and Chu Yin's documents were also placed on the desk, but King An still showed no sign of waking up.

I can really sleep!

Cui Canwen slapped the table and made a harsh sound.

King An straightened up abruptly, and before he could open his eyes, he said in a loud voice, "Mother, I must marry Chu Yin in a fair and honest manner."

Cui Canwen: Caught off guard by the elders?
When you say this, at least you open your eyes and wipe the saliva from the corners of your mouth, right?
"King An!"

Hearing the sound, King An woke up completely.

His Majesty?

Hall of Eternal Life?
Candle flickering?

Dim?

Wang An patted his cheek, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wiping his saliva casually, Wang An resigned to his fate and knelt on the ground, "Let Your Majesty punish you."

"Get up."

"I have no intention of punishing."

The four princes of the late emperor each have their own characteristics.

The eldest prince who died young, was so wise that he was close to a demon.

King Yong, who died young, was full of youthful spirit.

Liang Shaoyuan has an exceptionally thick skin.

King An, on the other hand, was taciturn and gentle.

Chu Yin, it should be the only thing that Wang An insisted on since he was lame.

"I sent people to investigate Chu Yin's origin, identity, and his usual behavior."

Seeing the tension on King An's face, Cui Canwen continued, "Don't worry, my people didn't disturb her, let alone hurt her."

"Although she is a singer, her background is also considered innocent."

At the very least, he didn't get involved in the conspiracy and calculation of fighting for power and profit.

But that's right, King An has never been contaminated by power.

I have always been silent, and I like music and poetry.

He is more like a silent literati than an aristocrat.

(End of this chapter)