The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

Chapter 28 The dilemma of consummating the marriage 3
If one day Lu Yi had to choose between the Queen and the Emperor, she would choose the Queen without hesitation.

In the imperial study, Zhao Jianming, the imperial envoy's doctor, was sent away. The emperor's straight back was slightly relaxed, and he threw the memorial in his hand on the case and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

"What time is it?" the emperor asked, looking a little tired.

Eunuch Xu went out to see off Zhao Jianming, and Xiao Zizi, who was standing beside him, replied, "It's midnight. Your Majesty is tired from work. It's time to rest. It won't be too late to read the book tomorrow."

Xiao Yezi was the apprentice of Eunuch Xu, and he was very discerning. It was he who came up with the idea of ​​letting Su Qiong'an pretend to be pregnant to break the situation, and told Eunuch Xu.

After the incident was completed, the emperor placed more emphasis on Eunuch Xu. Seeing that Eunuch Xu was smart and respectful to him and had no other thoughts, Eunuch Xu promoted him all the way and was directly transferred to the imperial study room as an errand.

The emperor rubbed his brows and said nothing.

Seeing this, Xiao Yezi signaled the maid on the side. The maid stepped forward and squeezed the emperor's shoulders. The emperor didn't say anything, but closed his eyes slightly, as if he was resting.

At this time, Eunuch Xu came back, and the emperor suddenly said, "It's strange. There has been nothing important these days. Why do I have to eat and sleep late at night?"

Eunuch Xu also felt a little strange. In the past few days, the ministers had made the imperial study their home. One after another they were sent away, and one after another came. His back hurt even when he was standing next to it, let alone the emperor.

"The Holy One is diligent in his work, and the ministers are cautious. They have to discuss everything with the Holy One, so naturally it will be more difficult."

The emperor waved his hand and dismissed the maid.

"I think those people are becoming more and more useless!"

After that, he began to review the memorial again.

The emperor felt that nothing major had happened in the past few days, but it was just unspeakably disturbing.

Such as the piles of memorials, such as the endless courtiers.

However, since he has only just ascended the throne, it is not easy for him to show his face to those old ministers. After a few years, he will definitely get rid of these useless people!
Government affairs were piled up like snow-capped mountains, and the emperor was naturally in no mood to go to the harem.

The concubines came every day, probably because they were too depressed, but the emperor did not stop him. After all the concubines who remembered their names went through it, the emperor always felt that something was missing.

Finally, the moment Mrs. An entered the door, he remembered that everyone else had come, except the queen!
Although Mrs. An and the Queen are related by blood, their appearance and personality are very different.

Even so, the emperor still found that the eyebrows of the two people were quite similar to Xiaoba.

In the past, he would reach out and cover the upper half of Zhe Sang's face to console him for the regret of not being able to fall in love when he was young.

It is rare nowadays to think of the Queen from Mrs. An.

What is the queen doing these days?

When night falls, will she wait alone in front of the door?He didn't look at her, and she must have been sad.

Zhe Sang's character is somewhat passive, especially when it comes to relationships. She always gives a lot but never says a word.

"Your Majesty, are you listening to me?" Mrs. An was a little angry when she noticed that the emperor was distracted.

For some reason, even though she was in the palace, the two of them didn't meet as often as they had affairs in the cold palace.

"I'm a little tired and want to be quiet for a while." The emperor said perfunctorily.

How could Mrs. An not hear his perfunctory tone? He had never said such words before.

Now, why?
She lived in Yangxin Pavilion, but the emperor's visits became less and less.

Really, just because you want to act?So why is it so perfunctory now?

She looked at the person in front of her. It turned out that when the emperor was not smiling, his face was very serious and he looked cold-hearted.

"Brother Fu, are you starting to hate me?" Mrs. An suddenly whispered.

Gently, very timidly, cautiously, these are not the words Su Qiong'an, the sweet girl of heaven, would say.The emperor suddenly remembered the past. At that time, he was still a teenager. Because his uncle and mother rebelled, the old emperor looked at him not as a son but as an enemy. He was very cold and wary.
The palace people added insult to injury, and princes, dukes, and children of aristocratic families of the same age all avoided him like the plague.

From the initial sadness, he also learned to use his identity to suppress them, and he no longer walked with them.

Only Su Qiong'an insisted on following him, no matter how fierce or threatening he was, it was of no use.

The little girl followed him stubbornly and asked cautiously, "Brother Fu, why do you hate me so much? Did I do something wrong?"

From that time on, he couldn't help but feel soft towards Su Qiong'an. Even if she broke her engagement and married the prince, he still couldn't help but forgive her.

"I'm really tired, don't think blindly." The emperor softened his tone and kissed her tears away gently.

Mrs. An's limp body fell into his arms, she put her arms around his neck, raised her head and said with beautiful eyes, "Brother Fu, promise me you will never abandon me, okay?"

"I promise you." The emperor did not hesitate.

When it comes to other people's requests, Fu Rong can be divided into two types: those that are insignificant and only need to be agreed to, and those that require action. He chooses to remain silent most of the time.

The painless request to never give up is just a sentence.

Unfortunately, Mrs. An didn't realize it at that time.

The emperor accompanied her and said many soft words and rewarded her with many things. Mrs. An left with a happy face.

He approved the coupons for a while. Eunuch Xu said that it was dinner time, but he waved his hand and said, "Let's go to Yong'an Palace."

His decision was a bit sudden. Eunuch Xu looked at the unfinished memorial.

In fact, most of them are insignificant things, and even the emperor's patience makes him want to vomit.

"It's up to you to read through these in the future and pick out the useful ones," the emperor said casually.

Eunuch Xu was overjoyed, and wanted to decline with fear on his face.

The emperor interrupted directly, "Just do what I say. If you can't solve it, I'll call someone who can solve it!"

With that said, he strode out of the imperial study room.

Xiao Zizi came out early in the morning to deliver the message, and Long Chai was already waiting for him.

After walking through the long palace road, Yong'an Palace is around the corner. This time, no one will bother me.

smooth all the way.

At the entrance of Yong'an Palace, just as the emperor expected, the queen was already waiting with her people.

The sky blue palace dress has a collar and corners embellished with auspicious clouds and blue waves embroidered with silver threads.The hair on the temples is dotted with small silver flowers, and a few white jade hairpins are inserted sideways.

Elegant and upright, gentle and virtuous.

She leaned quietly in front of the door like this, and the annoyance that had been stuck in the emperor's chest for the past few days was relieved a little, like a tired bird returning to the forest.

"Next time, don't wait at this door." The emperor said.

Zhe Sang smiled and said, "I am used to it."

The emperor remembered that every time he withdrew his troops and returned to the city, he could see the figure standing on the high wall from a distance.That was Zhe Sang waiting for him to come back. If he won, she would celebrate for him; if he lost, she would be his retreat.

　1. I originally said I would update [-] yuan today, but I didn’t do it. I regret it.Time has not done it either, I repent.

　　2. I feel that the plot is flawed and the last two chapters feel a bit boring?
　　3. No matter what, I will try my best to write it well, and I will definitely not get into trouble.

　　
　
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