Chapter 115
When Jiang Meng came down from court, he wanted to sit with Han Yumin for a while, but the emperor was always the emperor, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he still had to save face for himself.

In addition, he didn't sleep well last night, he just walked a few steps, and he felt dizzy.

Heh, it's my birthday and I'm not feeling well yet.

In this case, simply don't go to Yulan Pavilion.

Jiang Meng shook his head, and said to An Huai, "Go to Qian'an Temple, I still have to review the memorial."

After that, he walked forward quickly.

"Your Majesty." An Huai's steps are too small, whenever Jiang Meng starts to walk forward, An Huai always trots all the way, "The Emperor's complexion is not good, you should go to the palace to rest for a while..."

"I won't go." Jiang Meng said lightly while striding forward.

"Then why doesn't the emperor go sit with Yu Zhaoyi?"

"I'll ask someone to sew your mouth shut when you're talking." Jiang Meng stopped and squinted at him, "Mother-in-law, I'm so annoying."

An Huai hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to make any more noise, and when he raised his head again, Jiang Meng walked a long way again.

An Huai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and trotted all the way again...

"Ma'am, do you still want to go?" Han Yumin had already stepped out of the Yulan Pavilion with one foot, but Aunt Chun stretched out and grabbed her sleeve, saying, "Your servant...you are still worried."

Han Yumin lowered his head and chuckled.

worried?In fact, Aunt Chun was right. She had pretended all of what happened today——Jiang Meng left in a fit of anger last night, and her heart seemed to have been severely branded.

Even though the pain had passed, the scar in her heart might never recover.

Therefore, Han Yumin was afraid that Jiang Meng was still angry today and refused to go to the appointment.

"It's okay, auntie, don't worry." Han Yumin finally took a deep breath, turned around, and squeezed out a smile, "The emperor won't be so cruel, I have confidence in the emperor and in myself."

After that, he lifted his foot and left.

The Xinxin Pavilion is located in the center of the Mind Lake. This pavilion was originally built by the late emperor to express his love for the Queen Mother Zhao.

It is said that when the two were young, they often came here to meet each other. It is precisely because of the excitement and freshness that the relationship between the two has never been tired.

Now that the late emperor has passed away, few people come to this pavilion, but the good fortune between the late emperor and the empress dowager Zhao is well known in the harem.

Today's weather has changed from the sunny days of the previous few days, but it is a bit gray.

Sitting in Qian'an Hall, Jiang Meng had just corrected the memorial for a while, but he felt that his upper eyelids were heavy and he couldn't lift them up. A gust of wind blew by, and he felt that his whole head fell straight down as if he lost control.

That's it, fell asleep.

This time, Jiang Meng fell into a dark sleep without dreaming at all.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Meng shivered and raised his head slowly, feeling a chill behind him.

Since when did the wind start to blow... Jiang Meng squeezed his already stiff neck, stood up, sniffed, and stretched.

It was getting dark no matter what.

Jiang Meng walked to the gate and was about to close the door when he saw An Huai who hurried over: "Your Majesty." He shouted, "Your Majesty, your birthday dinner is about to begin today. The king is already in the Zhuhua Palace."

Jiang Meng was taken aback.

How long has he been asleep?
How come it's time for a dinner party as soon as you look up?Are you dreaming?He frowned and bit his tongue quietly—oh, it hurts.

It does not seem to be a dream.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Jiang Meng yawned and asked lazily.This birthday dinner was not important to Jiang Meng at all.

An Huai lowered his head, and said respectfully: "When the emperor is reviewing memorials, he never likes to be disturbed."

"Hey!" Jiang Meng raised his lips, "It's clear that you did something wrong, but you still say it! I really don't know whether to call you stupid or cunning!" After finishing speaking, he took a step and walked out the door , Said, "In that case, then I'll go now, the queen mother of the province is not happy when she waits in a hurry."

Jiang Meng smiled as he walked forward. He actually had some expectations in his heart. After all, he hoped to see Han Yumin at the dinner party more than he was afraid that his mother would be angry.

Jiang Meng is a very face-saving person. Even though he knew that it was not appropriate for him to leave in a fit of anger last night, he was still unwilling to bow his head.And tonight's dinner party happened to be a good opportunity.

In July, there was a chilly wind blowing. After so many hot days, the temperature suddenly dropped. Jiang Meng was sobered up by the chilly weather.

Hey, after dinner tonight, I went to Yu'er's place. She must have forgotten the unpleasantness of last night... Jiang Meng thought to herself, the smile on her lips couldn't be hidden.

Eh, no.

Jiang Meng stopped suddenly.

Last night, when he was leaving, Han Yumin shouted something?Stay... Watch out for the pavilion?

She was going to wait for him at the attention booth!

Jiang Meng looked at the luxurious Zhu Hua Palace in front of him, but his heart sank suddenly.

He paused for a moment, then quickly ran forward, and after a while, he arrived at the gate of the hall.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" The voices of the crowd came from Jiang Meng's ear, and he searched among these people one by one, and read it once... twice...

Han Yumin wasn't inside!

His heart suddenly flustered, and everyone was still kneeling on the ground waiting for Jiang Meng to say "flat body", but after waiting for a long time, they saw Jiang Meng leaving in a hurry.

"Your Majesty—!" The Empress Dowager Zhao was stunned for a while when she saw that Jiang Meng had just entered, then turned and left without saying a word, what's going on?

Queen Mother Zhao suddenly remembered the details of Jiang Meng's daze.

Immediately, she also took a closer look in the crowd, only to realize that it turned out that Han Yumin was not there.

This bastard must be looking for Han Yumin!

The Empress Dowager Zhao clenched her fists tightly, and frowned—she had calculated everything, but she was still one step short. Jiang Meng, a bastard, turned away in front of so many princes and nobles, and the royal family lost all face. up!

Jiang Meng was facing the wind, panting while running, at this moment, he just wanted to run to the Xinxin Pavilion as soon as possible, and meet his Yu'er as soon as possible.

Let's put the rest aside.

When he came to Xinxin Lake, he immediately saw the small pavilion in the center of the lake. Inside the small pavilion stood a woman in blue.

This blue dress made Jiang Meng feel very familiar. After looking carefully, he suddenly remembered that a year ago, outside the gate of Qian'an Palace, Han Yumin was wearing this inconspicuous palace dress to kill his father. His shroud was sent over.

The woman's clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, like a fairy who has just fallen into the mundane world.

Jiang Meng raised the corners of his mouth, and walked along the long corridor leading to the Xinxin Pavilion, step by step, towards the Xinxin Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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