food queen

Chapter 481 Pleading! (3)
"Sister Tiantian..." Han Qian held Wei Tiantian's hand behind his back, lowering his head and weeping.

"It's really embarrassing for my mother." Wei Tiantian took his own handkerchief to wipe her tears, and then persuaded in a low voice: "Fortunately, God bless, it's all over. The bad guys are brought to justice, and you and Tianxin are safe and sound." .Think about the future and be happy."

"In the future?" Han Qian let go of Wei Tiantian's hand with a wry smile, turned around and walked inside, went to the round table inside and sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a shallow sip, letting the cool tea go smoothly. Slowly flowing into the bottom of my heart from my throat, let the hotness in my chest gradually cool down, "Will such things happen less in the future? Now that I am still young, these ministers are so chattering about asking the emperor to choose a concubine, Waiting for ten years, twenty years, when I am old, and my face is no longer as bright as it is today, what should they do? What about the emperor's brother?"

"The empress is ten years younger than the emperor. If the empress is old, will the emperor be young?" Wei Tiantian took Han Qian's tea cup and handed it to the maid next to him to exchange for hot tea.Then he persuaded: "I can't see through other things, and I don't want to talk too much. But I think your mother must at least believe in your majesty's heart for you. When you were young, your majesty would not look at others more. When you are old, the two of you will love each other." After many years, His Majesty should not look down on others."

"It's human nature to like the new and dislike the old. How do you know, Sansister-in-law, that he won't change?"

"Like the new and hate the old, it's about people versus objects. I also know that there is a saying that clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old."

After hearing this, Han Qian also smiled in relief: "Sister-in-law San is really good at persuading people."

"Of ten men in this world, eight out of ten like the new and dislike the old. They love the other when they see one. But there are still one or two that are different. Look at my father, my brother-in-law, and you three. Brother, aren’t all people like this?”

"That's because they have Mrs. Yao, you and women like the princess by their side." Han Qian sighed softly.

"You can do it too." Wei Tiantian patted Han Qian's hand, smiled reassuringly and said, "Actually, you are better than us, ma'am. Because your man is the emperor, the master of the world."

Han Qian chuckled: "So, I am destined to work harder than you."

"Does Your Majesty love Your Majesty?" Wei Tiantian asked.

"You don't need to ask." Han Qian raised his mouth slightly, just like when he was a child.

Seeing her like this, Wei Tiantian went back to the past in a daze, and smiled: "With the one you love, even drinking cold water is sweeter than honey."

Han Qian thought about this sentence seriously, nodded and said, "It makes sense."

"So, there is no need to say more!" Wei Tiantian smiled and leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Han Qian.

Han Qian's previous emotions were all gone, and a warm smile appeared on his face again. His whole body was like a rose slowly blooming against the spring breeze, charming and beautiful.

"On the sixth day of February, Mr. Mu is going back to Jiangnan. The third master and I will practice it for him in Wangyue Tower. If you are free, you can come and relax." Wei Tiantian said.

"Okay, I'll definitely come." Han Qian smiled and nodded.

The Zichen Palace was very quiet, and Yun Shuo sat alone behind the dragon case to read a memorial.Ambergris was burning in the Nine Dragons Green Gold Ding Ding, and the slightly bitter fragrance permeated every corner of the temple along with wisps of smoke.

"Your Majesty." Wu Miao walked lightly into the hall with Buddha Chen in his arms, and bowed towards Yun Shuo.

"How's it going?" Yun Shuo's gaze shifted from the memorial to Wu Miao's face.

"Lord Lu was scolded by the empress, and left. The empress was very angry, but fortunately, the third lady persuaded her for a long time, and now she is fine." Wu Miao replied with a bow.

"Yeah." Yun Shuo nodded, "In this way, her heart knot should be opened."

"Your Majesty is wise, the Empress Dowager's smile will be seen again in the harem. Oops, this year has passed, and this slave has been holding on to his heart. It's all right now. The Empress Empress is still with the third lady The better, say to go to Wangyue Tower to practice for Mr. Mu..." Wu Miao saw the emperor smile, the string in his heart loosened, and he started to talk more.

"What?" Yun Shuo frowned immediately, "Who will practice it for?"

"...Uh, the servant is talking too much." Wu Miao knelt down in fright.

"What building did you just say?" Yun Shuo asked with a frown.

"Watching... Moon Tower." Wu Miao's voice trembled.

"When?"

"The sixth day of February."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

Wu Miao withdrew from Zichen Palace tremblingly, and said sorry to Empress Empress from the bottom of her heart, "I'm sorry, empress." The slave accidentally slipped his mouth. If His Majesty bothers you because of this matter, you should admit it!After all, it's still Mr. Mu. After so many years, Long Live Lord can't let go of this matter.

That night, Yun Shuo didn't mention it when he went back. After getting the news from Sun Defu, Wu Miao recited Buddha again from his heart.

With the death of 36 heads, Jialan, Zhao Shizhong and his wife, as well as Zhao Shizhong's parents and children, and a family of [-] were exiled to southern Xinjiang three thousand miles away.In order to prevent accidents, Yun Shuo also specially arranged for people to follow all the way openly and secretly, so as to keep track of Jialan's movements at any time - just like what Lu Haoran said, even if her clan status is cut off, Jialan's body will still be full of blood. It is also the blood of the royal family. If it is used by someone with a heart, it will still cause a certain disturbance.

Yun Shuo didn't want to cause extra problems, so he ordered that if there was anything unavoidable, he could do it cheaply.As for Jialan's survival beyond three thousand miles, it depends on her fate.

On the sixth day of February, light rain.

This year's spring came earlier than in previous years. As soon as it entered February, it was sunny for several days. Although it rained on the sixth day of the lunar new year, the moist warmth in the air seemed to have the fragrance of flowers, which made the city of the century-old imperial capital feel a little bit The smell of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Han Qian woke up early in the morning, only to find that His Majesty the Emperor hadn't gone to court.

"Huh? Didn't you even have Xiaochao today? Those ministers are willing to let you go?" Han Qian asked wonderingly.

"Civil and military men and women all over the dynasty have time for Muxiu, so why don't I have it? Today I Muxiu, I won't go to the front, I just stay with the Queen in Fengzhang Hall." Yun Shuo got up early, but leaned against the window in his nightgown On the couch, he casually flipped through a miscellany of wild history that Han Qian liked to read.

After getting up, Han Qian put on a jade-colored and silver-threaded spiral-patterned robe, walked in front of Yun Shuo, reached out to take the book in his hand, and asked strangely, "Are you taking a rest today?"

"Yes. Can't you?" Yun Shu raised his hand again and pulled the unofficial history book back from Han Qian's hand.

"Okay, why not? Who dares to say no to the emperor." Han Qian nodded.

Yun Shuo watched Han Qian go to the dressing table to comb her hair with a look of indifference, put down the unofficial history in his hand with a chuckle, got up and walked over to pick hairpins for her.

(End of this chapter)