The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

"Tell the truth, do you only want to control the government and don't want to marry me?"

Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that damn Shen Hanzhang. She had liked Qi Yuan and Shen Hanzhang before, but she had no feelings for him and still communicated with him in a fearful manner.

He suddenly pinched the back of the girl's neck, and said with a little jealousy: "Of course, if you don't marry Weichen, who else do you want to marry? Shen Hanzhang?"

"???"

Meng Qing thought he was mentally ill, so why did he bring up Shen Hanzhang when talking to him about getting married?

Brain circuits are amazing.

"Why are you so narrow-minded? It's been so long since I like Shen Hanzhang. Why do you still mention him?"

Xiao Yan's hands became stronger and stronger.

"I don't know who turned into a liar in order to keep him, and spent all day being courteous to minor officials."

His head gradually lowered, touching the girl's pink and delicate nose, sucking in the fragrance of magnolia flowers on her body.

Meng Qing felt a little embarrassed when she thought of the stupid things she had done. She looked at Xiao Yan carefully and found that he was no worse looking than Shen Hanzhang. She could not explain why she fell in love with Shen Hanzhang in the first place.

Then I heard his clear voice: "Everything about getting married is up to you."

"But I have to control the government, and you... I have to control it too. In order to avoid seeing Shen Hanzhang and Li Hanzhang again in the future, I always want to give them a warm home."

Meng Qing's face turned red, "How can I never have a warm home? I have never done anything like this."

Su's hands gripped the man's sleeves tightly, pulling and shaking them from side to side.

"You can interfere in matters in the court if you want, but you will only be on my pillow."

Her eyes were firm, and her dark and calm pupils were full of seriousness and stubbornness.

Xiao Yan believed it.

In the past, when she said these words, she always had a bit of cunning, but now that she said these words again, he firmly believed her.

"Little liar, don't change your mind after meeting Shen Hanzhang in the future."

He said so, but he didn't think so in his heart.

The back of Meng Qing's neck broke away from his broad and strong palm, and she kissed his cheek inadvertently.

"No way, I have already recognized you."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Seeing that she was trying to escape, he suddenly grabbed her and leaned over to kiss her.

……

Golden Palace.

Meng Qing had just returned from Minghui Hall in a hurry, and there was no one in Xinuan Pavilion.

Walking around to the case, she opened a booklet, and after reading two lines of words, she realized that the booklet belonged to Shen Hanzhang.

She gave it a cursory glance and put it aside. He handed over so many folds that he piled them up and never returned them.

Maybe he decided to break off this fate, and he didn't even return the favor for a long time.

While he was correcting the memorial, his elbow accidentally touched a pile of uncorrected memorials, which suddenly fell to the ground like a collapse.

Meng Qing glanced at it, stopped the pen, bent down to pick it up, and put three or four books on top of each other in the palm of her hand.

Suddenly, a piece of paper slipped from the fold and fell between his legs.

Meng Qing was stunned for a moment.

It seems like a portrait...

She picked it up, turned it over, and took a rough look.

The portrait shows a man wearing a platinum and gold double-breasted embroidered robe, which is the iconic dress color of the Jin Dynasty.

Meng Qing felt puzzled as to why there were portraits of Jin people appearing in his memorial.

Moreover, the face in this portrait is somewhat similar to Xiao Yan, and the manner is exactly the same...

and many more……

Xiao Yan and the State of Jin...

Xiao Chuji...

Thinking of it this way, Xiao Yan and Xiao Chuji were indeed very similar. She had not noticed it before, but now she found some clues.

But mainly the mole on Xiao Chuji's nose distracted some attention, so the two people didn't think they were similar.

And now...

Not only the portrait, but the person in the portrait is also wearing the white and gold robes of the Jin royal family.

Meng Qing was a little distracted.

Meng Qing accidentally saw a line of small words on the back of this piece of paper, and quickly turned it over to take a look. "The eldest prince of Jin...Xiao Zhuochi..."

The moment he read it, Meng Qing's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Xiao Zhuochi?
Wasn't it said in Jin that he was ugly?He often wears a mask and does not appear to others.

A conjecture suddenly emerged in my mind.

Based on this portrait, she guessed that Xiao Zhuochi, who was wearing a mask in Jin State, was not real and was pretended by someone else.

And Xiao Yan... is the real Xiao Zhuochi!
no, I can not.

She had clearly checked Xiao Yan's background before. He was clearly from Tingzhou, he had a father and a mother, and everyone around him knew about him.

But there is indeed a question lingering in my mind, which is why Xiao Yan was able to gain a foothold in the court in just a few years, and who was helping him behind the scenes...

Perhaps, he really has some inextricable connection with the Jin royal family.

Meng Qing felt disappointed.

Even after seeing this portrait, she didn't want to believe it, but she didn't want to leave the country of Chu behind.

She stood up and said, "Lingyu."

After a while, Lingyu came in after hearing the call.

"emperor."

Meng Qing was staring at her with a pair of searching eyes, as cold as ice in winter.

Lingyu sneezed involuntarily.

At this moment, she felt that Meng Qing's eyes were a little scary, but she didn't know why.

Then, a palm-sized portrait came over.

"See for yourself."

Lingyu took it and took a look.

The people in the portrait...

Isn't it Xiao Yan?

Behind this...

It also writes about Xiao Zhuochi, the eldest prince of the Jin Dynasty!

Lingyu twitched his fingertips and almost dropped the portrait on the ground.

"Do you recognize this portrait?"

She swallowed her throat and answered Meng Qing calmly: "This... I don't know this. Your Majesty, who is this blind person who put this thing here for you? I will throw it out for you now, so as not to worry about it." Stay here under your eyes."

After that, she turned around to leave, but was stopped by Meng Qing.

"stop!"

A chill ran down Lingyu's spine, and he suddenly felt something was not good.

It’s over, I’m afraid I can’t hide your identity anymore...

She closed her eyes and turned around as if she were dead. Her body was stiff but she didn't dare to do anything to arouse suspicion.

Meng Qing's eyes were as scary as those of a wolf and an eagle.

"Tell me, do you know the person in the portrait?"

She shook her head hastily.

"do not know."

Meng Qing's eyebrows tightened even more.

"Don't know?" Meng Qing stepped forward and snatched the portrait, looked it over, and said, "Don't you think that the person in the portrait looks like a person?"

"How could it be? Your Majesty, you must have seen it wrong!"

"Wrong? I don't think so. Do you think his appearance and demeanor are somewhat similar to those of the Grand Tutor?"

Lingyu suddenly raised his head in shock.

"Impossible! Your Majesty, even if I look at you from left to right, I feel that I don't look like the Taifu."

"Not like?"

Meng Qing's face sank.

Yes, Lingyu belongs to Xiao Yan.

How could she turn towards him?