Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 657 Left Hand Right Hand (2)
Let Jinzhong be a carefree son of an official family.

"I don't blame you." Yun Wanqin said, "The third master also knows about the past between the emperor and my mother, and now he knows that the emperor moved my mother's tomb in Taizhou, so he won't be too surprised."

After saying a few more words, his spirit was deflated, and he leaned on the pillow and dozed off.

Hanmo Pavilion.

A notification came from the door: "Third Lord, King Yan is here."

King Yan entered the room briskly, smiling first: "Third Brother rarely invites Xiumu today, I was taken aback, and I thought that Third Brother was ill, so I came here specially to see."

Xiahou Shiting just glanced over the dossier sent by Qi Huai'en, and said, "Sit down."

"It's not that the third master is sick, it's that the empress is sick." Shi Yaoan said at the door.

"Why is the third sister-in-law sick?" Yan Wang was surprised, "What's the disease? The third brother is so nervous that he is so nervous that he is in the house. Is there nothing wrong?"

Xiahou Shiting didn't say anything: "I'm fine for the time being, I'm resting in the room." He glanced at him and said, "I didn't come to the palace early in the morning just to see who was sick. If you have anything to say, say it."

King Yan's expression turned serious, and he didn't gossip anymore: "Third brother, do you know that Father Huang went out of the palace in private clothes a few days ago? This matter is so closely arranged that almost no one in the palace knows."

Seeing that the third brother was not surprised, King Yan was taken aback: "The third brother already knew?"

Xiahou Shiting's eyes were indifferent: "You came here early in the morning to talk about this, and that's it? Is it so unusual for the emperor to go out of the palace in micro-clothes?"

King Yan patted his thigh: "It's not uncommon to go out of the palace in micro-clothes, but I heard the news that the emperor personally drafted the decree as soon as he came back. I heard that it was a secret decree. Don't take it out at will, and invited King Jingyang to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and told him to supervise the secret decree and not to be coveted. Didn't the third brother have a good relationship with Eunuch Yao, and the regent this time is also because Eunuch Yao persuaded his father Emperor, I wonder if I can take the opportunity to ask him?"

Over the years, inside and outside the palace, making friends and establishing influence, Yao Fushou who was beside the emperor was naturally one of the goals Xiahou Shiting had won.

However, the relationship between the two is limited to this. Yao Fushou always only regards his father as his son, and it doesn't matter if he does some small things for him and uses his words.

It is impossible for him to betray the emperor and spy on the secret content.

Xiahou Shiting pondered for a moment: "Since Father kept this matter in the form of a secret decree, he expressed his unwillingness to let others know, and you should not inquire everywhere, lest Father find out and anger you."

"The third brother is not curious about what the emperor's edict is?" King Yan said, "Emperor father didn't even say this to the crown prince, let alone tell us princes. He just called King Jingyang, an outsider, to urge him. ..." After a pause, "Isn't it because the position of the crown prince has changed? The father appointed the crown prince at the beginning, just because the crown prince was the queen's heir, for the sake of the queen. Will it become easy to save the heart? The third brother donated his heart and labor for the country. In the end, the reserve position fell on the prince who did not make any achievements. .”

"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it." His tone was flat, "No matter what the secret decree is, and whether the father has Yi Chu's heart, you should understand that in the father's heart, I have never had anything to do with the reserve position. .”

King Yan clenched his fists: "Could it be possible that after working so hard, you end up making wedding dresses for others instead?"

"What is that decree? Now, no one knows except the emperor. What's the use now." Seeing the eighth younger brother's dejected look, Xiahou Shiting's tone added a bit of playfulness, "If it is really the decree of establishing a new king, father I have already announced it to the world while I was still in good health, so why sneak around? Since it is a secret decree, and it is so tightly hidden, that is to say, it will not be used easily until the very moment, so it may be an empty decree for the rest of my life."

When King Yan heard this, he felt relieved, and hugged his sleeves: "I was thinking too much, third brother is right."

Seeing that he seemed to have matured a bit, Xiahou Shiting was quite satisfied, casually flipped through the file, and asked casually, "How about the Han family?"

King Yan was taken aback by the question, and felt a little annoyed for no reason: "I said earlier that the third brother can ask me to fight the enemy. How can I do this kind of thing! Han's love for the third brother is stronger than gold, and he can't be shaken." , the third brother is still thinking about accepting her."

This temper is a bit out of control.Xiahou Shiting narrowed his eyes: "You and the Han family..."

Yan Wang blurted out: "Third brother, don't think about it, we have nothing!" "Did I tell you what do you have?" Xiahou Shiting smiled.

Fortunately, a clear female voice came from outside, and Qingxue came over, breaking the embarrassment of King Yan.

Before coming to Hanmo Pavilion, he asked her to report Yun Wanqin's situation after a while, and he raised his eyes: "Do you need to take medicine?"

Qingxue said bitterly outside the curtain: "Your Majesty didn't even eat breakfast, she vomited whatever she ate, she asked the kitchen to do it several times, but she couldn't eat it."

He repeated the file.

In the main courtyard, in the wing room.

Yun Wanqin fell asleep and woke up feeling a little hungry.

Seeing that she was finally hungry, Chu Xia hurriedly got up: "Servant, go to the kitchen to get breakfast." But Qingxue came in with a tray, smiling mysteriously, and the small enamel jade bowl on the tray was steaming.

Chu Xia received it, a bowl of porridge with vegetables and fish slices, boiled white and soft, and there were two steamed buns with whole grains on the small plate next to it.

Yun Wanqin took it and took two sips, the taste was light, not like the heavy-tasting craftsmanship of the chef in the palace, and then looked at the steamed buns next to it, the food in the palace has always been refined grains, where is this rough food, put down the spoon, and understand , he made it, and it was the same as the dishes he cooked himself in Gaojia Village that time.

This menu, this taste, really has not changed for thousands of years, and it is not seeking improvement at all. The porridge is still light and can be used as a mirror.

However, I don't know if I was really hungry, but I ate everything.

Just finished breakfast, Pearl and Qingxue took out the bowls and plates, Yun Wanqin touched her belly, wanted to stay on the bed to digest and digest, only heard Pearl's voice from outside the curtain: "Madam, His Royal Highness Yan Wang came to the palace, I heard that You are sick, come to say hello."

Yun Wanqin put a pillow under her waist and sat up: "Not yet."

On the other side of the curtain outside the partition, King Yan sat down, exchanged a few words with the Third Emperor's Wife, and began to falter.

Yun Wanqin noticed it, and said: "There is only my personal girl in the room, there is no one else, what's the matter, please tell King Yan."

King Yan was in a dilemma for a long time before he gritted his teeth: "A while ago, third brother asked me to get close to Mrs. Han, and asked me to make her happy, and don't hug Pipa... I can't do this kind of errand. With third brother Said, he must be unhappy, and still think I disobeyed him. I can only talk to the third emperor's wife, and I have time to persuade the third brother. "

(End of this chapter)