The concubine is so charming

Chapter 19

Su Yao sat upright, but her eyes couldn't help looking at the throne.

Jing'an Emperor Mu Qingcang, now in his sixties, has been in power for nearly 40 years. Under his rule, the Da'an Dynasty was considered peaceful and peaceful, but in his later years, he always felt that everyone was thinking about the throne under his ass. The government gradually lost its sense of proportion in handling the affairs of the court, and became suspicious of his own heirs and courtiers. In a few years, six adult princes passed away and were deposed one after another due to various reasons, causing the court to gradually decline.

Emperor Jing'an's face was old, but his eyes were sharp and majestic. The eye sockets were slightly raised, which made the eyes a little retracted, with a gloomy meaning, and there were wrinkles between the brows, as if frowning from time to time, and the traces were quite deep.

"Where is the prime minister, why haven't you come here yet?" Emperor Jing'an looked around, his eyebrows frowned, and his voice was displeased.

The head servant on the side quickly said softly: "Your Majesty, it has been cold these past two days, and the prime minister woke up this morning with a cough, and said he would come later."

"Cough? What do the imperial physicians I sent over eat? How come they haven't improved at all after being recuperated by the prime minister for so long? If those imperial physicians are incompetent, they might as well kick them all out of the palace, so as to save themselves from the imperial court's salary!"

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

The emperor suddenly got angry, which made the Hall of Supreme Harmony suddenly quiet, and everyone couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of causing the emperor's dissatisfaction.

In the past six months, the emperor's temper has become more and more moody, and many people have suffered for no reason. The light ones were beaten a few times, and the severe ones even lost their lives.

Su Yao's heart sank. She lived in the palace, so she had to come into contact with these high-ranking people. The emperor's temperament was not easy to please. She was thinking wildly in her mind when she suddenly heard a cough coming from the door.

"Cough cough."

The voice was not too loud, but slightly hoarse, but it attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

A thin, slender figure walked in slowly. He was wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak, holding a gold-painted and embroidered hollow hand warmer in his hand. He had long black hair and a white jade hair crown, slender eyebrows and soft eyes. , impeccably handsome.

"My minister sees the emperor."

The snow-white fox-fur cloak was taken off, revealing a dark purple uniform, the sleeves of the sleeves waved lightly, and the waves on the cuffs moved slowly, making him more elegant and proud.

Su Yao parted her lips slightly, and her eyes trembled violently. She hadn't filmed a movie in the early years, and she had also filmed a third-rate costume drama. She remembered a line in it clearly: Your son should only see paintings, and among them I Duzhijin.When you write that the water is poor at the end of the day, you must not be a person in the dust.

At that time, she wanted to read it to an uncle who was nearly forty years old and pretended to be a little brother, which made her sick for several days, but now she said it to suit the situation, but she felt that it was perfect: there are really people in this world who are born to be Preference... is poor health, this coughing, pale face is really distressing.

This person is the prime minister who can break a person's whole body—Chu Feiyan?

"Aiqing, get down quickly. I just heard that you have contracted a cold and coughed constantly. Are you feeling better now?"

Chu Feiyan stood up straight, with a smile as warm as moonlight on his pale face: "I am worried about the emperor, the root cause of the disease all the year round, it is always difficult in winter, and the imperial doctor sent by the emperor helped to recuperate, and now I feel better , Keke..."

"Sit down and rest for a while, come here, add two cushions and a charcoal basin to the prime minister, and order the dining room to serve a portion of the prime minister's favorite food, and make it lighter, so as not to lose your appetite."

Chu Feiyan bowed and saluted, with gratitude in his eyes, although not strong, but extraordinarily sincere: "The emperor loves you so much, I am really ashamed."

"Hurry up and excuse me, sit down and rest for a while." Seeing Chu Feiyan's expression, the emperor felt extremely comfortable, and his expression was no longer impatient as before. He glanced at the people sitting in the hall and said, "All of you Born in the imperial family, I will announce you into the palace and plan to build a Taiyuan Academy to teach you knowledge, strategy theory, and the six arts. You will meet each other today, and you will get along well in the future."

"Yes." Everyone responded quickly.

The emperor glanced at them, his eyes dim and unclear: "Before entering the palace, you should have guessed a lot, and I will also give you a clear message, announcing you to enter the palace and enter the Taiyuan Academy, in order to choose the best for Daan. Choose a suitable successor for me."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the hall. Many people's eyes lit up and their faces turned red. Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, their excitement could still be seen.

(End of this chapter)