Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Behind one of the table cases was Yan Qingchen. At this moment, he slowly raised his head, and Pei Yuanzhang also looked up, his eyes were directly facing him.

At this moment, I feel like time has stagnated.

The eyes of both people seemed very calm. The deep eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, and I could not see any wave on the calm water surface, but I was close to Pei Yuanzhang, and I could clearly feel his breathing at this moment He became heavy; and Light Dust, he used to be pale, and his indifferent face was more dignified.

The atmosphere was clearly condensing, but I felt inexplicably that sparks were fighting in the air.

The people on both sides, including the officials behind Pei Yuanzhang, all faced each other so quietly. Even the sound of a pin falling to the ground could be heard by so many people in the grand hall.

Just glanced at each other, but I felt that there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses in front of my eyes.

No one spoke, and no one seemed to dare to speak.

After some time, I finally cleared my throat and calmly said, "Your Majesty, this is my brother, Yan family owner Yan Qingchen; Qingchen, this is His Majesty the Emperor."

As soon as I spoke, the two people's faces seemed to fluctuate a little more, and even the tight air just eased a little.

Pei Yuanzhang took a step forward: "The Lord of the Nishikawa, long-known name."

Yan Qingchen also looked up at him: "The Lord of the Central Plains has lost his way."

I heard the two of them talking all the time. There was a depressing gasp from behind me. I could see the tightness of some people's tight bodies in the corner of my eyes. It seemed that there was no sound in the lobby just because everyone They were waiting for them to speak. The tight atmosphere made them afraid to breathe.

And once you speak, you will determine the positions and atmosphere of each other this time.

However, in the first sentence they just said, they could not see any emotions. Not only Pei Yuanzhang, Qingchen was also indignant.

The eyes of the two people met again, and this time, it was less powerful than before.

But there are some sharp needles in the cotton.

Each of the two of them looked at each other, every sentence, every word, and even every step forward.

I haven't experienced that kind of tense atmosphere and important occasions, but I have never made it as difficult as I am now. Standing between them, I find it difficult to breathe.

At this moment, Qing Chen raised his hand again and said, "Slightly thin wine and thin vegetables, don't push it."

Pei Yuanzhang slowly stepped forward and said, "So rashly, Gongzi is interested."

Having said that, he had come to the back of another table case, and then turned to look at Yan Qingchen.

The rules of the Central Plains are not the same as the rules of the Xichuan. Even the sitting posture and the etiquette of the meal are different. On such occasions, the two main seats are displayed, and the host and important guests are seated together.

It seems that during this period of entering Xichuan, he was not just "traveling in mountains and rivers".

I can feel that he lowered his posture a little bit, but because of this, these people in Shudi were more cautious. No one said anything casually, not even panting loudly. When Yan Qingchen saw him looking at himself, he slowly supported the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair. The followers behind him immediately stepped forward to support him, but was immediately blocked by his hand.

I hurried over: "Light dust!"

He looked up at me with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sister don't worry."

He would never leave that wheelchair, but this time he was sitting with Pei Yuanzhang, and he was going to get off the wheelchair.

Although he has always shown that he doesn't care about his illness, in fact, even if he can only spend his life in a wheelchair, it is much more useful than many people with all limbs, but I can still feel that he is Not willing to show weakness.

Especially this person is still Pei Yuanzhang.

I reached out and held his arm, and whispered, "I'm coming."

He looked up at me, and I clenched his arm. After a silence, he smiled slightly: "Okay."

I grabbed his arm forcefully, stretched out a hand to help him, let him stand up slowly, felt that he was very thin, his bones were high, almost hurt me, both legs Without any consciousness, he slowly moved down the wheelchair, and then slowly knelt down.

On the other side, Pei Yuanzhang also sat down.

I gasped slightly, looking down at Qingchen. His forehead was covered with sweat. I reached out and gently wiped it off, and he said softly, "Sister sit next to me."

"Ok."

I nodded, and then knelt beside him.

Then he looked up, facing the old patriarchs standing in the lobby and the officials brought by Pei Yuanzhang, and raised his hand, saying, "Please sit down."

Those old patriarchs naturally returned to their desks immediately. It was the officials who waited for Pei Yuanzhang to wave and walked to the seats on the other side, and sat down according to the grades.

I looked up. Although the sky was okay at this time, the sunset was shining obliquely at the entrance of the lobby, and I could clearly see the expression on everyone's face, but not only why, but also a kind of deep and unpredictable feeling, probably Because the expression on everyone's face is very heavy.

Some of the old patriarchs in Shu did not start with Pei Yuanzhang, nor did they mean that they completely agreed to the peace talks, not to mention that this time the talks would lead Xichuan to the bottom, everyone was at a loss.

And I saw the court officials sitting on the other side. They are not the same as the old patriarchs of Xichuan. They not only have heavy expressions, they are even more gloomy.

I noticed that a few of them seemed to have faint anger in their eyes, but Qingchen and Pei Yuanzhang seemed to see nothing. Qingchen tilted his head and told the aunt Hong behind him: Ready to serve. "

Aunt Hong immediately made a gesture to the bottom, and after a while, a group of well-dressed, beautiful young maids came up in a team, holding delicate gold plates in their hands, steaming dishes on it, and placing them in turn. Everyone's desk case.

These officials, including Pei Yuanzhang himself, got up early in the morning and walked to the present, just to be able to reach the Yan family before dark, and there was almost no rest at noon. All of them were hungry and tired. It is a delicious and delicious dish. The steam is steaming and the fragrance is overflowing. Everyone's expression is subconsciously relaxed.

Appetite is also difficult to hide in front of the most basic desires.

Qingchen raised his hand and said, "Everyone, please."

...

Everyone raised their heads to look at him, and I frowned slightly, turning my head to look at him.

Today is his first meeting as the master of Xichuan and Pei Yuanzhang as the emperor of the Central Plains. In this banquet, no matter what, as the master, he should say something first, but he even has a serious word Nothing, just ask everyone to eat.

This is a bit--

Not only did I look at him in amazement, but Pei Yuanzhang on the other side also turned to look at Qingchen and said with a smile: "Do n’t you have anything to say, Yan Gongzi?"

Qingchen looked up, his eyes stared straight ahead, and the blood-red sunset sprinkled the last light and heat on the ground. The whole Xichuan was photographed as a thousand miles away, and the color reflected in his eyes, a little bit Unspeakable blood red.

He said, "No."

"..."

"Your Majesty entered Xichuan this time and was in peace talks with the Yan family. The official business of the talks will naturally say when the peace talks are completed."

"..."

"Other, I have nothing to tell you."

"..."

As soon as his voice fell, the atmosphere in the lobby became tense again.

His attitude, these words, if in normal times, it is already a serious crime, and it is no exaggeration to kill the head. Now, I have seen the anger of several officials.

One of the young military commanders stood up immediately and pointed at Qingchen and said angrily, "You are so brave, dare you have no idea?"

Yan Qingchen didn't even lift his eyelids.

And the son of Anyang, who was sitting on the other side, stood up and said coldly to the young military general: "There is no king in Shu land, and Supreme Master Yan, there is no king here, speak carefully!"

I know that this time Pei Yuanzhang entered the Shu land and came to the Yan family. It was impossible to pass by calmly. The previous two assassinations were omen. Or maybe everyone realized this. Everyone is I waited for a while and tightened the strings. This situation is almost instantaneous, so a little ignition star may ignite the whole atmosphere.

Sure enough, the officials sitting on this side all changed their faces when they heard the words of Anyang's son, "There is no King in Shu Land, and the Supreme Family is Supreme." One or two of them could hardly hold back, but were suppressed by the colleagues around them. Hand, holding it stiffly.

Because they all found that Pei Yuanzhang, who was sitting in front, was not a little angry.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't get angry, but smiled: "Yan Gongzi really is a quick man."

"..."

"According to Yan Yanzi, the official affairs to be discussed will be discussed after the peace talks. Then, what about the private affairs of the He and Yan families?"

As soon as I heard the word "private affairs", I frowned.

Qing Chen slowly turned his head to look at him and said, "Your Majesty and the Yan Family are selfless."

"Yan Gongzi said this," someone said in the lobby in front of me. Turning around, he was a middle-aged official. I faintly recognized the man who seemed to be the Ministry of Rites. The man got up and said, "Yan Gongzi Don't forget, this lady Yan sitting next to you is the biological mother of Princess Zhao Miaoyan. The blood relationship can't be broken. How can the son Yan say that the emperor and the Yan family are selfless? "