Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1835 The Empress He Heng (51)

"No, it's because Emperor Yan is now in his prime. If there are no accidents, he can live for at least four or fifty years. If Yan Chuan wants to be emperor, I'm afraid the first thing he has to deal with is not his younger brother, but his father."

Hang Heng nodded, "Yes, why didn't I think of this!"

"Because Hang Heng doesn't have to be like this. Father will give you another ten years, and after ten years, Zen will be in your place."

Heng Heng waved his hands again and again: "No, father, I don't want it."

She is not a fool.

When the father gave up the throne to her, he would definitely take the queen mother around. She would be depressed if she stayed alone in the deep forbidden court and faced those long-winded old things.

The emperor smiled and said: "Then we will talk about it later. I will take your mother and queen to Mount Tai first, and you will supervise the country first..."

Hang Heng's eyes widened in surprise, and he said with a bit of aggrieved tone, "Can't I go with you? Father, I'm still a child!"

Supervising the country?What does she know!
She wants to go out to play, she doesn't want to stay in the capital.

The emperor smiled and said: "This is a test for you. When the emperor is away, you have the final say, and you can punish anyone who doesn't like you, including your uncle."

Hang Hang rolled his eyes and muttered, "I dare not attack my uncle. Who knows your plan? Don't lie to me, you just want to take your mother out to play by yourself, wishing you didn't take anyone with you. If I'm in charge, I must find many monks to pray for blessings, so that my mother and queen can conceive early and have a younger brother."

The emperor couldn't help but laugh.

Heng Heng expressed his displeasure when he received the "bad news" that his father went to Mount Tai without her.

After coming out of the imperial study, she was bored thinking about it, so she went to look for Yan Cong.

Yan Nian was asking about the situation of Yan Han's Tuoba tribe. She was very worried about Yan Chuan, and Yan Cong was listening silently.

"Princess, don't worry, His Highness the Crown Prince will not be in danger." Yan Han said gently to the worried Yan Nian.

"Brother is so powerful, of course there will be no danger. But I thought, it's not our place, I'm not afraid of [-], just in case. I should actually go with my brother..."

She is a little girl, no one will be wary of her, and she can help her brother collect information, which is better than worrying about it in the palace now.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the timing of the Tuoba tribe's accident was a bit subtle, so she couldn't help worrying.

Yan Cong said bluntly: "If you go, what else can you do besides let my brother take care of you? My brother just dotes on you, how good do you really think you are?"

"Second brother, if you talk like this, I will talk to my brother when he comes back." Yan Nian said angrily.

"Complaint." Yan Cong snorted coldly, "You can fight me yourself if you have the ability, why do you always move the prince?"

When Heng Heng came, the two were arguing like a raging fire.

She greeted the two with a smile, and finally let them have a temporary truce.

"Cousin, cousin, let me take you out of the palace for a stroll. Today is the day of the temple fair at the Daxiangguo Temple, and it is very lively. I will take you for a stroll first, and then I will take you to my ancestor's house, her mansion There is a cook in the sky who is best at cooking donkey meat..."

Yan Nian was in no mood to go because he missed Yan Chuan, so he declined; Yan Cong was eager to try the prosperity of the Central Plains, so he accepted the invitation without being polite.

The area around the Daxiangguo Temple has been a bustling area of ​​the capital for nearly a hundred years, especially on the days of temple fairs, where the crowds are bustling with each other.

Yan Cong became very interested in the monkey show, and refused to leave in front of the stall for a long time. Hang Heng said generously: "My grandmother had a monkey named Zhizi before, and it was said that she was very psychic. Later, she also gave birth to a baby monkey. I will let you know later. Someone will find it for you and keep it for you.”

Yan Cong was very pleasantly surprised and thanked repeatedly.

"What's the matter?" Hang Heng looked like a grown-up, but his face was filled with pride, "Our Central Plains has a vast land and rich resources, and we have everything. Yancong, if you want me to say, you stay in the Central Plains, okay?"

Yan Cong looked envious of the bustle and bustle of tourists around him.

However, he said: "Our Dameng also has its own prosperity. For example, for example... we can eat beef as we please!"

He thought about it for a long time, but he could only think of this, and his face turned red.

Hang Heng is not someone who just wants to be strong and make people feel uncomfortable. Hearing this, she showed a proper yearning look: "Then I must eat enough when I go to Dameng."

In fact, her father was never a principled person at home.

Although the slaughter of farm cattle is forbidden, her mother's empress likes beef the most, and her father has never stopped her palace's beef, so Heng Heng has never been short of beef since he was a child.

Yan Cong said happily, "Don't worry, I will treat you well!"

When they walked to the place where masks were sold, Yan Cong was very interested in the exaggerated and terrifying masks by the painters, so Hang Heng said, "Cousin, let's choose one for each of us."

Yan Cong chose a Kunlun slave mask, and Hang Heng chose Zhong Kui's mask. After putting it on, the two looked at each other, and they both saw deep smiles in each other's eyes.

As twilight gradually fell, the hidden guard behind Heng Heng quietly stepped forward and whispered in her ear to remind her to return to the palace.

Hang Hang waved his hand: "Go back and tell your father that I'll be back later and I'm going to the ancestor's house tonight."

Anyway, the queen father and queen must be discussing about going to Mount Tai to play, so they don't care about her.

The dark guard had no choice but to agree.

Although this little master is young, he has the most righteous ideas and cannot hold back her at all.

Hang Heng often goes out of the palace, so she is very familiar with this area. At night, there is an opera troupe setting up a stage to sing, and she wants to take Yan Cong, who has not enough eyesight, to listen to the opera.

"Cousin, try this!" Hang Heng took a handful of barbecued meat from the dark guard, and handed it to Yan Cong beside him with a smile, "If you can taste what kind of meat it is, I can lose to you as much as you want." s things."

However, her hand was empty in the air, and no one answered it.

"Cousin?" Hang Heng turned his head, and was surprised to find that Yan Cong was no longer by his side.

"Where's my cousin?" She immediately asked the hidden guard.

A secret guard said: "The second prince was still there just now, he took a look at the glazed lamp, and disappeared in a blink of an eye..."

The secret guards have the duty of secret guards, even if they are following the emperor, they are only responsible for protecting the empress dowager.

Hang Heng stomped his feet and said, "Hurry up and get someone to look for it!"

Yan Cong's status was too special, once something happened to him in the Central Plains, the consequences would be disastrous.

The dark guard hurriedly said yes, he was going to find Jing Zhaoyin's person.

"Wait!" Hang Hang took a deep breath, "Send the order down, block the news, and search secretly. Take my token, first seal the city gate, and say that there are spies in the city..."

She was in a mess, but she knew she had to calm down now.

The secret guard led away, Hang Heng thought for a while and said, "Follow me!"

(End of this chapter)