Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

The daughters of these princes and ministers are really annoying. They are all dressed up, and they are still pretending to be good people here. They are clearly deceiving the majesty to give the concubine to your majesty! Liuyu was indignant, all jealous of the fox spirits who are jealous of her family's deep relationship with His Majesty, trying to get involved!

Fu Yanqing's eyes fell on the lotus in the pond, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and she whispered softly: "Han Qiu means that I will rely on your majesty's feelings for me to transfer all the responsibilities to your majesty. , The wind of the mother yi world?"

Zhao Hanqiu's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "His Majesty forgive me, Han Qiu dare not! It's just that Han Qiu knows that His Majesty loves His Highness, and he definitely wants to protect His Highness, Han Qiu has become more strict!"

Fu Yanqing immediately looked around at the beauties, and said lightly: "Everyone is complaining for me. If you want to come to the general election, you won't participate in the draft?"

Some of the following people turned pale, and the daring ones said cautiously: "I will naturally understand the relationship between your majesty and your majesty, how can you want to enter the palace at night. Only according to the regulations, your majesty's general election, all people of the right age must be selected, and the parents' My destiny, how dare I refuse to wait. But how can your majesty really choose your concubine, your majesty can relax."

Fu Yanqing didn't laugh, but the weather got hotter, she didn't want to make false claims with these people. These people should pay attention to them, and they would be too despised of their feelings.

I was looking for an excuse to dismiss, but I heard someone say loudly: "Your Majesty is here!"

Hearing this loud shout, Fu Yanqing was stunned for a moment, but the group of people present were nervous and joyful. They quickly arranged their appearance and looked at the canopy guards on the road that came along the imperial garden.

Zhao Ziyan wore a black dragon robe with a red border. The black blouse was embroidered with a five-claw golden dragon on gold threads. The dark red piping made the whole person less silky and solemn. He pulled up a bun with an ink hair and simply carried a white jade hairpin. This dress is also very concise, but it is quite the opposite of Fu Yanqing's white dress.

Seeing her coming, Fu Yanqing smiled softly on her face, and a group of people around got up and bowed down together. When seeing her, Fu Yanqing was also preparing for a blessing baggage, but was stopped by Zhao Ziyan with a frowning brow.

"Qing'er, I said, you are not allowed to salute me."

The few people who knelt down all felt weird when they heard it. It was a great grace to not be polite in private, but they didn't know that your Majesty not only didn't need to profess himself in front of Fu Yanqing, but even directly said that she would not let her bow in front of everyone. After being surprised, some people who had never seen Zhao Ziyan secretly looked at this rather legendary young empress.

The people of Daxia knew that their queen was born very beautifully, and they were all preached to be supernatural, but most of them had not been able to see it with their own eyes. Now when these people saw the exquisite looks with their own eyes, they couldn't hide their amazingness, the same women, they all had the love of beauty, not to mention the nine-five-year-old.

After just looking at Fu Yanqing, the smile in Zhao Ziyan's eyes quickly disappeared. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Fu Yanqing's forehead, and suddenly said a little coldly: "I have repeatedly told, Qing'er is afraid of heat, and now the heat is in full swing. , Why let her stay in this imperial garden?"

As soon as the voice fell, the **** attendant next to him knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Liuyu yelled cautiously, but she was happy in her heart. Her Majesty was...well, just as his Highness said, it was very bad.

Fu Yanqing also suffocated a smile, and said softly: "Don't blame them, Han Qiu brought a few ladies from the royal minister's house to the palace to accompany me, and then came to the Royal Garden."

Zhao Hanqiu and the others tightened their expressions. They knew that the current His Majesty favored the Queen, but they didn't expect it to be that way. At this moment, Zhao Ziyan seemed to see them, his eyes fell on the group of people who hadn't gotten up yet, making them even more nervous.

She snorted faintly, and then said unhurriedly: "This imperial garden is already gorgeous enough, and there is no need for more beautiful things."

The people underneath were completely panicked and hurriedly pleaded guilty: "The courtier should be convicted, it shouldn't be..." But for a long time, I didn't know what to do.

Zhao Ziyan ignored it, but continued to condense: "Princess Hanqiu, they are not sensible, so are you. Qing'er is from Dali, so I can’t stand this kind of heat. She is more comfortable, but you lead people to heat her outside. If there is a case, you can afford it!"

Zhao Hanqiu's face was pale. When Zhao Ziyan didn't restrain her aura, even her father and king couldn't bear it. What's more, she panicked and said: "It's Hanqiu's carelessness, Your Majesty... Your Majesty forgive me, I am confused. , Confused."

Zhao Ziyan wiped the sweat on Fu Yanqing, frowned and said: "Go back and think about it, don't go out and wander around in this month." After saying that, her eyes fell on the remaining Ganren: "Daxia is rarely tolerant to women. If you have extra thoughts, it is better to go back and study hard, and be able to serve as an official and serve the court. Don't think about the impossible."

Although it was not explained, the meaning was quite clear. The few people who were limp were frightened and returned, watching Zhao Ziyan holding Fu Yanqing's hand, carefully asking people to use a canopy to shield her from the scorching sun. Everyone clearly saw the smile and gentleness on the young emperor's side face that were completely different from those before, even with a hint of mischief. For a while, there was shame in it, and the loss of it. Indeed, there are some things that are beautiful to them, but after all, they are not what they can expect.

Zhao Ziyan took Fu Yanqing back to the Chonghua Hall. The hall was so cool and hot and sweaty that Fu Yanqing sighed comfortably. Zhao Ziyan laughed a little, winked at the things that Liuyu was preparing to take a bath, and took the veil to wipe off the sweat for Fu Yanqing. The sweat would cool down again, which would be bad for her body.

Fu Yanqing's face flushed with heat, Zhao Ziyan said distressedly: "Why do you go to the Imperial Garden with them, so hot, isn't Chonghua Hall good?"

Fu Yanqing felt that Zhao Ziyan had really spoiled her, and said helplessly: "How can I be so delicate and fussed. This Chonghua Palace... is our bedroom, I don't want them to stay here." Although Zhao Ziyan's bedroom is in Ganquan Hall, But apart from being punished by Fu Yanqing several times, she spent the night there, and the rest stayed in the Chonghua Hall. Everything here carries the sweetness of their three years, and there are also many small surprises and thoughtfulness that Zhao Ziyan gave her. These are her treasures, and she does not want to be spied by those disturbing people. Now the Chonghua Hall is almost a replica of her boudoir in the Southwest Palace. Because she couldn't return home, Zhao Ziyan asked Fu Yanxu specifically and found all the decorations Fu Yanqing loved since childhood.

Although Fu Yanqing is not like ordinary daughters, he values ​​and misses those things too much, but Zhao Ziyan's thoughts are enough to touch her, and she cherishes them very much.

After hearing this, Zhao Ziyan smiled and flattened his mouth, finally giving up. Then she said again: "What did they say together?"

Fu Yanqing paused and shared Zhao Hanqiu's idea with Zhao Ziyan. After hearing this, Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and thought, and said in a low voice: "Although she is annoying, it is still a way."

Fu Yanqing pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I don't want it."

Zhao Ziyan was taken aback, then laughed, and whispered softly: "Why don't you, are you afraid I was really taken away by them?"

Fu Yanqing gave her a blank look, and then said with a serious face: "I know you won't agree, but I don't want to let you go. Not only you don't want to be a concubine, but I also don't allow you to be a concubine. What they said is pretty good. If I can’t be broad-minded, I’m jealous. I don’t want to let you bear all the things that I should bear together."

Zhao Ziyan listened to her, raised a pair of eyebrows happily, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yanqing in his arms, and then rubbed her face. "Why are you so good?"

Fu Yanqing also squinted her eyes with a smile: "You are fine too."

After the two were tired and crooked, Fu Yanqing was allowed to take a bath. Zhao Ziyan didn't finish processing some memorials. Originally, he wanted to return to the Imperial Study Room, but Fu Yanqing was afraid that she would be hot, so people sent the Imperial Study Hall memorial to the Chonghua Hall for processing.

Zhao Ziyan dealt with the memorial, and Fu Yanqing was grinding ink and making tea for her. Liu Yu and others stood outside, watching the people sitting quietly in the hall, and couldn't help but rejoice.

On the second day, after the Shang Dynasty, there was no one mentioning the concubine anymore. Zhao Ziyan was also happy. Yesterday, he gave those people some warnings. The ministers’ daughters will naturally explain the situation when they return home. Even though the courtiers tried their best Interests are not stupid. Zhao Ziyan was furious before, and heard what his daughter said yesterday, so he could only put his mind off for a while, otherwise according to their new emperor's temper, he would really get angry.

And Zhao Ziyan ordered the children of all ministers to participate in the imperial examinations, regardless of men and women, and all talents can be officials. Simultaneous Barracks

Although Daxia women are free and business officials are not without them, they are also rare. This time, His Majesty made an decree personally, which is very inspiring. Since then, a large number of outstanding female officials have emerged, which is also a move that will be talked about by future generations.

As for the selection of concubines, after Zhao Ziyan's efforts to implement the New Deal, the ministers were too busy to pay attention to it. Zhao Ziyan was happy and relaxed, and his mood improved a lot.

It’s just that the heat is high, Fu Yanqing is too greedy for the cold, and it coincides that the palace needs to prepare for the prince’s birthday. Fu Yanqing and Zhao Ziyan both love Zhao Xun. It was actually caught in the wind and cold.

When Zhao Ziyan woke up, he felt that the person in his arms was very hot, and he pricked Fu Yanqing's forehead in his heart. It was really hot, and his face was abnormally flushed, and he suddenly became anxious. She quickly sat up, picked up the person, and whispered to her: "Qing'er, Qing'er, why are you uncomfortable?"

Fu Yanqing opened her eyes in a daze, frowned, and her voice was a little hoarse: "It's a little bit weak."

Sure enough, she was feverish, and she quickly opened the curtain and shouted: "Liu Li, hurry up to Xuan Yu Physician."

Liuli hurried in: "Your Majesty, why do you need an imperial doctor? You are uncomfortable, or..."

"His Royal Highness is a little hot, hurry up."

Liuli was also anxious. In the past three years, Your Majesty has often suffered from minor illnesses, but his Highness has almost never been ill. Why did she suddenly have a fever.

After the imperial doctor came, Zhao Ziyan had dressed Fu Yanqing, washed it, and then went out directly holding the person. Fu Yanqing felt a little helpless, and patted her shoulder: "An'er, I just felt the wind and cold. Where is my weakness?"

When Zhao Ziyan didn't speak, she was also anxious. Fu Yanqing never got sick. This sudden illness made her panic.

Fortunately, after the imperial doctor asked for the pulse, he instructed: "His Royal Highness is just a little cold, just take a few medicines, and your Majesty should not worry."

Zhao Ziyan frowned: "But this is the first time I have seen her fever, really nothing?"

The emperor Zhao knew that the empress was deeply affectionate, and explained carefully: "His Royal Highness is in good health. He is also a martial artist, so naturally he will not get sick. This time is probably the heat, the cold and wet air in the Chonghua Hall is heavy, and the pulse of His Highness is weak. These days are too exhausting, so that the wind and cold can be taken advantage of, but it will not be a big problem."

Instructed the Chonghua Hall to get the medicine from the Imperial Medical Office, and come back and cook it up. Zhao Ziyan hugged Fu Yanqing and blamed himself: "I blame me, patronizing to make you cold, but forgot to get sick."

Fu Yanqing coughed a few times and laughed a little: "I'm taking responsibility again, but I like it very much, but the wind is cold, it's nothing, it will be better in a few days."

Zhao Ziyan saw that her forehead was sweaty, her spirits were not good, and her heart aches badly. People who had never gotten sick suddenly became ill, and it didn't feel good. After drinking the medicine, Zhao Ziyan hurriedly took her to rest, but the memorial was unintentionally approved, so she sat on the bedside and kept checking her body temperature. Because of Zhao Yu's words, the ice cubes in the Chonghua Hall were removed, and the temperature quickly rose. It was already sultry, and Fu Yanqing was still hot and getting hotter and hotter. For a while, she fell asleep very restlessly, frowning and lifting the quilt from time to time, making her clothes sweaty.

Although sweating is good for her illness, it is too torture in summer. She quickly asked Li Sheng whether to relieve Fu Yanqing's fever first, and got the letter. Zhao Ziyan quickly wiped Fu Yanqing's body with warm water and changed into clean clothes. Afraid of heat, Fu Yanqing had a fever and was uncomfortable. She kept muttering in her sleep: "An'er, hot."

Zhao Ziyan thought for a while, and asked people to send cold water to Tangchi. After a while, she came in with steam. He wiped off the water stains, untied his clothes, put on a white blazer, opened the quilt and lay beside Fu Yanqing.

As soon as she lay down, Fu Yanqing stuck to her, and Zhao Ziyan touched her face, pampering and pampering in her eyes.

In her sleep, she accidentally touched Zhao Ziyan's exposed belly. It was very soft and cool. Fu Yanqing began to be dishonest with her hands. She fumbled around Zhao Ziyan's body as if she could take the cold, and for a while, the back of her face was also buried in her neck and rubbed.

She clung on, making Zhao Ziyan's breathing messed up. She couldn't help being treated like this by her beloved, but Fu Yanqing was still ill. She couldn't be this time... In the end, she could only bite her lip and endure this. Sweet torture.

In the end, Fu Yanqing settled down, her hands still stuck in Zhao Ziyan's clothes, buried in her arms and slept soundly, and her brows were also loosened.

Zhao Ziyan's face flushed, took a few deep breaths, turned his head and kissed her on the lips, looked at her with a smile. Then he got up cautiously and went to take a shower again.

At night, Fu Yanqing woke up, and her spirits were much better than in the morning. Although her nasal sound was a bit heavy, she didn't burn anyhow. After eating Zhao Ziyan's congee, she tilted her head and smiled, "I slept groggyly during the day and had a dream."

Zhao Ziyan was a little curious: "What dream is so happy?"

Fu Yanqing lowered her head and took a sip of the porridge before she said, "I was sleeping very uncomfortably and it was terribly hot. But I dreamed of a big piece of white tofu, um, soft and cool, smooth and tender. I leaned over and lay on it. It’s very comfortable in the shade."

Zhao Ziyan choked on his throat with a sip of tea, his face flushed from coughing, and he whispered, "You are also not serious, and you also eat tofu in your dreams."

Fu Yanqing seriously reflected: "It's really not serious, and I don't know whose tofu was eaten?"

Zhao Ziyan didn't understand that Fu Yanqing was teasing her, so he leaned over and smiled beautifully: "Apart from me, Qinger, whose tofu do you want to eat, huh?"

Fu Yanqing also smirked. She was very uncomfortable at the time, and she was not quite clear about it. After waking up, how could she not guess that it was Zhao Ziyan. She raised her eyes to look at the person wearing the dragon robe, her eyes are so soft, no matter how majestic and cold this person is in front of others, she will always be her lovely and considerate lover in front of her. How much virtue did she accumulate before God gave her to herself?

"What do you want?" Zhao Ziyan said in a warm voice, seeing her in a trance.

"Miss you." A smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and he was very satisfied looking at the people who were happy with the same smile.

The author has something to say: It should be officially finished. If you start customizing, you will put it in the customizing. Don't open Weibo in the future. *^_^*