Empress Biao oppresses the king

"Yu'er, are you okay? Do you want me to embroider?" Jiang Zhanyan whispered when he saw Yu'er's astonished expression.

Yu'er came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "This wedding dress must require the empress to use the needle, but Yu'er can teach the empress to do the needle."

"But why do you have to do it yourself?" Jiang Zhanyan asked strangely as he watched Yu'er put down his clothes and quickly threaded the needle.

"Sister, this is the law of Xuanyuan. The newlyweds can grow old together with their husband only if they wear the wedding dress made by themselves!" Shu Zhu chuckled lightly, stroking the wedding dress gently with her little hand, thinking that when I can, I can also do it for you. Put on your wedding dress...

Jiang Zhanyan took over the needle and thread resignedly, and struggled for a long time under Yu'er's guidance before barely embroidering a few stitches.

"Your Majesty, when the wedding dress is ready, Yu'er will let them bring it for you to try on." Yu'er put away the things with a smile, and called out to the people outside again.

I saw someone coming to hand a cup of tonic-like stuff to Yu'er, and he bowed and left.

"This is?" Jiang Zhanyan looked at the pot with a bad feeling.

"Mother, Yu'er knows that you were tired yesterday, so I specially asked someone to make chicken soup for you to drink." Yu'er opened the lid, and suddenly a burst of fragrance wafted in.

After listening to the words, Jiang Zhanyan always felt that there were too many ambiguous elements in it. She glanced at the two people who were giggling aside, she was speechless, and the fish had already started filling the soup.

"You can put it away first, I'll drink it later!" Jiang Zhanyan just drank the soup, who will suffer now.

"Okay, but you must drink it!" Yu'er repeatedly asked, and finally walked out with the wedding dress.

Jiang Zhanyan looked at Qingqian with a smirk on his face, and said: "You take care of it, I'm going to rest."

Turning around to leave, only heard a murmur of resentment from Qingqian, but followed by the sound of thieves drinking soup, and Shuzhu's chattering, Jiang Zhanyan shook his head helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several days since Shuzhu left, except for the emperor staying at Xiyan's small residence every day, there seems to be no other major affairs in the palace.Concubine Xuan, who was taught by Qian'er that day, was ill for several days when she heard that she went back.So Xiyan Xiaoju became quieter without her making trouble.

"Sister, do you think Sister Zhuzi will find Brother Miaofeng?" Qingqian lay down on the table boredly, looking at Jiang Zhanyan who was wearing various waists on the opposite side.

"Should be able to, come on, Qian'er, help me tighten..." Jiang Zhanyan took a deep breath.

Qingqian got up helplessly and walked around behind her, stretched out her small hand and pulled it hard, thinking in her heart: How thin do you want to be if you are like this.

"Don't mutter in your heart, be careful I will beat you!" Jiang Zhanyan felt that the cloth was about to pass out.

Qingqian stuck out her tongue lightly, how could this elder sister even hear what was in her heart.

"Master..." Xiao Muzi entered the room but found that Jiang Zhanyan was tossing about for some reason, so he suppressed the words on his lips.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhanyan felt that it hurts to talk like this, and he really didn't know why the flesh on his stomach was so hard to lose.

"Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Muzi was puzzled.

"Brother Xuanyuan must have said that she has too much flesh in her stomach, otherwise why would she suffer here so early in the morning!" Qingqian said with super certainty.

Jiang Zhanyan glared at Qingqian, although the reason she said was a bit of a reason, but in itself she has been losing weight, okay?It's just that I don't know if there are more people sleeping with me recently. The bed is too warm, so I'm a little lazy.

"Master, it's better to loosen the strap, your face is pale!" Xiao Muzi felt a little distressed looking at her, how could anyone abuse him like this.

"Don't worry about me, let's talk about something." Jiang Zhanyan breathed out after fastening it, and suddenly felt that the strap was about to be squeezed.

"The emperor asked me to tell you that the general Dijun will be back in a few days. He will not come to Xiyan Xiaoju in the next few days to prepare for the general. I want you to take care of yourself!" Worry about the belt again.

"Dijun is back?" Jiang Zhanyan was so excited that the belt really snapped, but she didn't have time to worry about this problem now, anyway, it wasn't the first time.

Xiao Muzi glanced at the tape and was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "The general came back a few days earlier because he came back alone."

"Alone..." Jiang Zhanyan frowned lightly, "I thought he wouldn't be able to come back for the New Year in this snowy weather, but I didn't expect to come back for the New Year in such a hurry."

"Sister, is she afraid that he has other purposes when he comes back?" Qingqian reached out and took off the broken belt from Jiang Zhanyan's waist, and threw it to Xiao Muzi.

"Prevention is essential!" Jiang Zhanyan patted Qingqian's little head, "Qian'er, how about we go to the Yizheng Hall?"

"No, it's too cold outside!" Qingqian pouted and sat back to her original position.

"That's it!" Jiang Zhanyan laughed lightly and walked towards the door, talking while walking, "Xiao Muzi, is this Prime Minister also in the Yizheng Palace?"

"That's natural!" Xiao Muzi replied softly.

Before they could walk out the door, Qingqian quickly grabbed her little cloak and yelled: "Sister, wait for me, I remembered, I'm going to give Brother Xuanyuan the pulse."

Suddenly there was laughter.

"Master Xuan, don't go too far!" Before Xuanyuan Hongyu could speak, Yin Haotian was already furious.

"Master Xiang, this is arranged according to the emperor's wishes, my minister..."

"Haotian, don't worry!" A dangerous smile appeared on Xuanyuan Hongyu's mouth, "Since Mr. Xuan thinks this is reasonable, then I will play it."

"Your Majesty..." Yin Haotian was about to say something, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Hongyu.

"The humble minister will follow the content of the memorial!" Master Xuan's face was full of pride, completely different from his previous cowardly appearance, and Nalan beside him was also secretly happy.

"If there is nothing to do, let's retreat!" Xuanyuan Hongyu got up and left after finishing speaking, without even a chance to tell everyone that there was something to do.

Seeing the emperor like this, everyone naturally thought that he was angry and left, but no one dared to criticize Lord Xuan at this time, after all, he was playing the banner of the emperor, and it would not be like this if the Lord Protector was here.

"Sister, is brother Xuanyuan being bullied?" Qingqian and Jiang Zhanyan hid in the dark, watching everyone leave.

Jiang Zhanyan frowned slightly. Just now they secretly hid outside and heard the conversation inside, which made Jiang Zhanyan even more interested in this emperor.What kind of person is it that makes everyone in the court afraid.

"Sister..." Qingqian gently pulled Jiang Zhanyan who was in a daze, "Get up, they are all gone, let's go see Brother Xuanyuan!"

"Hongyu!" Before reaching the study, Xuanyuan Hongyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, which made Yin Haotian and Mei Lin beside him panic.

"I'm fine!" Xuanyuan Hongyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Jiang Zhanyan entered the door, he saw Xuanyuan Hongyu vomiting blood again and couldn't help being frightened.

Qingqian immediately felt her pulse, only to see that her brows were tightly furrowed, and she kept muttering: "Impossible, impossible..."

"Don't scare me, is it serious?" Jiang Zhanyan recovered and pulled Qingqian up.

"Yan'er, you scared Qian'er!" Xuanyuan Hongyu got up and pulled Qingqian to his side, and said softly to Jiang Zhanyan, "What Qian'er said is impossible, probably because I recovered too fast."

Jiang Zhanyan looked at Qingqian suspiciously, but saw that she really nodded her head, and said exaggeratedly: "Brother Xuanyuan, what kind of reincarnation is it that he can recover so quickly, or is it that I am about to become a medical fairy?" ,Ha ha……"

Looking at Qian'er like that, everyone voted at the same time: You think too much.

Now that it's all over, then everyone doesn't worry anymore, and they were really scared just now.

"Sister, you were too excited just now!" Qingqian squinted her small eyes to express her dissatisfaction with Jiang Zhanyan's rude behavior just now.

Jiang Zhanyan smiled awkwardly, was he really nervous just now?

"Okay, Qian'er, how about brother apologizing to you on behalf of sister?" Xuanyuan hugged Qingqian.

Thinking of what Uncle Huang said after reading Qingqian's prescription last night, Xuanyuan Hongyu couldn't help being proud of this girl. He said that Qingqian's current ability would definitely surpass him in less than ten years. How high is that? Evaluate.But of course I was also scolded, obviously I am the older generation, insisting on pretending to be tender and let others call me brother.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I want you and sister to give birth to a little prince for me to play with?" Qingqian stared at her big eyes and said cutely.

"Qian'er..." Jiang Zhanyan blushed instantly.

"Haha..." Yin Haotian and others at the side couldn't help but be amused by Qingqian. Is this girl's idea too avant-garde?

"Girl, it's okay to have a little prince, but I can't play with you..." Xuanyuan Hongyu said without Jiang Zhanyan's embarrassment, pinching his clear little nose.

"Who wants to have a baby with you..." Jiang Zhanyan glared at Xuanyuan Hongyu, who had a breezy face, but then again, she seems to have forgotten to drink contraceptive soup, so she won't really win the bid, but then Jiang Zhanyan denied this question, Even if I have been jumping around recently, I have lost it.

"The queen is shy!" Merlin chuckled from the side.

When the laughter in the hall continued, Xiao Qian sent someone to bring some good news.

"Your Majesty, we found pieces of the prince's clothes on the tree on the snow cliff!" The visitor had already arrived in front of the emperor without waiting for the notification, because Xuanyuan Hongyu had decreed that as long as there was news of the prince, no matter when and where Report as soon as possible without cumbersome simultaneous interpretation.

"Any other clues?" Xuanyuan Hongyu hurriedly put down Qingqian and pulled up the guard on the ground, asking excitedly.

"Because the snow is too heavy, there are no other clues for the time being, but..." The guard saw Xuanyuan Hongyu's face collapsed instantly, and comforted him, "Master Xiao said to let the emperor rest assured. From the observation along the way, the prince should still be alive. world."

"That's good, send more people to look for it, no matter what, we must find the prince!" Xuanyuan Hongyu let go of the guards and ordered.

"Yes!" The guard had to leave quickly, every minute and every second is very important now.

Qingqian pouted and watched the man rush away, muttering dissatisfiedly: "I ran so fast, I didn't even have time to ask how sister Zhuzi is doing!"