Emperor's Women

Everyone likes to listen to compliments, and Fang Yan is no exception. "Well, in this case, just talk in our palace. Don't let outsiders listen."

"The empress is still so careful. The maidservant knows." Zixi promised.

After finishing, Fang Yan went to the outer hall. Hate Jin was waiting in the outer hall. He was impatient. Seeing Fang Yan coming out, he hurriedly ran over, took Fang Yan's hand, looked up, and looked at Fang Yan's worship: "mother, you are so beautiful, like a fairy sister."

"Really?" Fang Yan stretched out his hand and pinched hate Jin's small face. "This is the credit of your sister Zixi and sister Minzhi."

Hate Jin looked at Zixi and compassionate branch. He he smiled and thanked her.

The child's skin is thin. Zixi and Mianzhi are palace maids. Naturally, they dare not expect the master to thank them. Hate Jin is willing to smile at them, which is already very good. But it is enough to show that Fang Yan has good discipline.

Several people went to the political discussion hall together. At that time, Rong Chengjin was still busy with the government. Today, she didn't have a good rest all day.

Let hate Jin wait in the outer hall, while Fang Yan entered the inner hall. Looking at Rong Chengjin still after the book case, he frowned and read the memorial. He came forward and said, "the palace banquet will begin soon, and you should have a rest."

"Finish these, I'll go there, you go first." Rong Chengjin's busy head didn't lift his way.

Fang Yan looked at the cool tea beside the table, and his pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It was chupan who took the new tea. He didn't have time to drink it.

"You've been working hard all day. Don't look at it today." Fang Yan's voice softened a little. Even if she hated him, she still couldn't bear to see him work so hard.

Fang Yan attributed this emotion to the sentence "people's hearts are meat".

Rong Chengjin finished approving the memorials in her hand, put them aside, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, called chupan and let him serve tea.

Chu pan came in from the outside with a cup of hot tea in his hand. When he saw Fang Yan, he saluted. He knew that Fang Yan had come to ask him to attend the Palace Banquet. He also said, "emperor, the Palace Banquet is late. The concubines will wait a long time."

"Can you stop reading?" seeing that it's no use to say anything, Fang Yan walked forward impolitely, sorted out the memorials he hadn't approved, threw them into chupan's arms and said, "put them away. The emperor will go to change his clothes now."

With that, he ignored what Rong Chengjin wanted to say, took his hand and walked to the other side of the inner hall.

Rong Chengjin looked at Fang Yan and took his hand. She let her take off her coat, put on a bright yellow dragon robe, tie him a cloak, and then followed Fang Yan to the outside.

Chupan hurriedly put the memorial aside, followed Rong Chengjin and Fang Yan and left the political hall.

In this way, Fang Yan took Rong Chengjin in one hand and hated Jin in the other hand to the Huayin hall.

In Huayin hall, the imperial concubines have been waiting for a long time. Chu Pan's singing voice sounded, and all the imperial concubines got up and left the table and saluted respectfully.

Until this time, Rong Chengjin sighed deeply, helplessly looked at Fang Yan around her, and then said to the imperial concubines: "get up. Today is a family banquet. You don't have to be restrained. Just let go."

The imperial concubine salutes and thanks. This is the official beginning of the Palace Banquet.

"Emperor, my concubine, I'd like to propose a toast to you. I wish Yunzhao a prosperous and peaceful country in the coming year. The emperor's dragon body is healthy, the imperial concubine is still beautiful, and the crown prince......" mingyuke, holding a wine cup, toasted Rong Chengjin and Fang Yan.

To hate Jin there, but it was a pause, and then smiled and said: "happy growth, the longer the more handsome, in the future to marry a beautiful crown princess like the imperial concubine!"

Mingyuke's words made the concubines laugh, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Although hate Jin was small, she could understand the meaning of mingyuke's words, and tilted her head and said, "thank you, empress Xian. However, in the future, the Crown Princess of her son-in-law must not be more beautiful than her mother!"

These words made everyone not understand: "why is this?" Rong Chengjin asked.

Hate Jin looked up proudly, looked at Fang Yan's side face, word by word, and said seriously: "because in the son's heart, the mother imperial concubine is always the most beautiful!"

The child's words are always so simple and lovely. Fang Yan felt warm in his heart and rubbed his hair with love: "in the heart of the mother imperial concubine, hate Jin is also the most handsome person."

After the Palace Banquet, Rong Chengjin and Fang Yan went back to the forgetful palace.

There is no more time than a incense stick. Rong Chengjin looked at the starry sky outside the window and said faintly, "another year has passed. You have been here for half a year."

It's rare for them to chat calmly. Fang Yan sighed: "yes, time flies. A year has passed again. I remember you entered the canglan border at this time last year."

"It's the Yunzhao border. They just defeated. I just took advantage of their emptiness to attack on a large scale." Rong Chengjin corrected.

"Since ancient times, war has never tired of fraud. I think you seem to know more about such things than I do." Rong Chengjin took back her sight and looked at Fang Yan's side face.

Since seeing her at first sight, Rong Chengjin knew that she was not a simple woman. The thought was even stronger when I saw her strange things.

Fang Yan agrees with him, but

"Although the war is not tired of fraud, you are too surprised." Fang Yan said very tactfully. It is rare that they have such a good atmosphere. She doesn't want to destroy it.

Knowing the meaning of her words, Rong Chengjin didn't answer. She turned the conversation and said, "in two days, it's time to start. Have everything been packed?"

"It's all packed up early." Fang Yan replied, and then said, "in my hometown, every new year's Eve, everyone can't sleep until midnight. It's to keep the year old and welcome the new year."

"It's the same here."

"It's different." Fang Yan shook his head slightly: "you're not as lively here as we are."

Fang Yan talked about the modern way of celebrating the new year. Although she has no relatives in modern times, some colleagues have a good relationship with her and always take her to her home for the new year. We played cards and watched the party together. The lights were bright and the sound of fireworks outside was very lively.

Listening to her story, Rong Chengjin had a little longing for that way of celebrating the new year: "if you can, I really want to go to your hometown and see it."

"I miss them too." Fang Yan was sad. Now, she can't even remember the appearance of her colleagues.

She always thought she had a good memory, but she didn't expect that she could not remember the appearance of those people after only a few years.

Together with the man who accompanied her throughout her youth and deeply loved, she was about to forget.

Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Rong Chengjin stretched out her hand, took her shoulder and let Fang Yan's head lean on his shoulder.

Fang Yan never felt that Rong Chengjin's shoulder was so broad and thick. Leaning on his shoulder, he was so relieved.

Just leaning against it, Fang Yan fell asleep. Listening to the even breathing sound in her ears, Rong Chengjin smiled, took her to the bed, let Zixi and Minzhi serve her, changed her clothes, turned over and lay down on the bed and lay on her side.

The outstretched hand stopped in the air. Rong Chengjin wanted to hold her in her arms, think about it, or put it down.

He turned around, and after a while, he turned back and held him in his arms.

Fang Yan in Rong Chengjin's arms felt the temperature in his arms, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

She, who has always slept lightly, slept very safely in his arms. She didn't dream of dawn all night.

When she woke up, the side of the bed was empty.

After grooming, Fang Yan waited for the concubines to come to greet him in the forgetful palace.

Today is the first day of the new year. Everyone is in good spirits. Everyone has a smile on his face, and the harem is rarely happy.

After the concubines said hello, then hate Jin went down to the palaces to say hello and pay New Year's greetings in the company of her nursing mother. When he came back, hate Jin's arms and nursing mother's arms were full of New Year gifts.

"Mother imperial concubine! Look! These are all from the ladies. There are many good things!" as soon as hen Jin entered the room, she couldn't wait to put the things in her arms on the table and show Fang Yan the same.

In canglan, most of the princes and princesses greet their mother and Empress Dowager. Because canglan has no empress dowager and few princes and princesses, there is no such lively atmosphere for the new year.

Yunzhao is different. On the first day of the lunar new year, the princes and princesses have to go to the palaces to greet the ladies. Hate Jin is the only prince of Yunzhao, and you are the crown prince. It is the first time to celebrate the new year in Yunzhao. The gifts given by those concubines are naturally extremely valuable.

Hate Jin opened it like a novelty. Her little face was red with excitement.

One side of Zixi brought a cup of milk tea to hate Jin: "it seems that the prince's highness is really popular. These things, slaves and maidservants, have only heard of them and have never seen them."

Hate Jin was also generous. She pushed those gifts in front of Zixi and said with a smile: "sister Zixi, please choose one!"

"Oh, this is a new year. Does your Highness the prince give a reward to the maidservant?" Zixi smiled.

"En..." hen Jin thought carefully: "it's true! The mother imperial concubine said that there are good things to share together. If Zhengqi is not here, you can take them for him!"

Speaking of this, Han Jin's excited little face collapsed: "I haven't seen Zhengqi for a long time. I don't know how he is."

Hate Jin doesn't know about the death of concubine Yi. If he knew, he didn't know what to think.

The mention of Zhengqi reminds people of Yifei. At the beginning, if it weren't for Fang Yan, Princess Yi was afraid that she couldn't give birth to Zhengqi at all. But I didn't expect that she would treat Fang Yan like this in the end.

Although each was his own master, and finally ended up in a tragic death, Fang Yan gave birth to a dead fetus because of her. And a princess. I can't help feeling sorry.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a moment. Fang Yan put those gifts aside, turned a topic and said, "Yanhe, the mother will go out with her father in a while, so..."

"Empress mother, my son knows!" hen Jin raised her head. She was not used to the new name at the beginning, but now she is completely familiar with it, and she is not struggling with why she called it.

Seeing that hate Jin was reluctant, Fang Yan just smiled and didn't say much. He rubbed his head and said gently, "go play. The mother imperial concubine has something to say to your sister Zixi."

Hate Jin nodded, turned and ran out. Zixi said, "madam, is there anything else to explain?"

"Go and invite the nursing mother." she is going to leave the palace for a few days. She is not around hen Jin. She always has a lot of worries.

However, for a long time, the nursing mother stood in front of Fang Yan, knelt down and kowtowed respectfully: "I have seen the imperial concubine."

"Get up. The palace just wants to tell you about the prince. Don't be bound." he said to Zixi, "give me a seat."