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Chapter 342 Vision

There was endless darkness around him, and it was pitch black. He stood there and saw a light in front of him.

The high chair slowly came into view, magnificent and empty, the dragon head-shaped handrail seemed to be alive, and the longan like a copper bell faced his eyes.

A man stood beside the armrest, looking down at him quietly.

He stepped on the stairs, step by step, straightened his back, and slowly sat on the dragon throne under the sight of the man.

"Are you really worthy of it?"

The familiar and heavy voice loomed, and it penetrated into his ears.

He was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes. It was a table full of memorials.

With a long sigh, a gentle face fell into his eyes as he turned his head.

"Lingrou..."

His eyes were a little softer, his voice seemed to be there and there was no sound, and his wide arms were huddling his soft body.

"emperor……"

The thin white hands were placed on his dragon-patterned belt, and his voice was soft.

A fleeting hatred flashed in his lower eyes, and soon a look of sadness and desolation was dyed.

A dead person still makes him miss it.

She, Sun Zhuangyin, loved him more than anyone in the palace, but got his favor because of this face.

How sad!

The half-closed tiger eyes opened and returned to its usual indifference. The tenderness just now seemed to have never appeared in his eyes.

"How could you be here?"

"The emperor has not entered the harem for several months, Zhuang Yin wants the emperor."

Her eyes were shining with tears, and she was about to cry, but she seemed to be begging.

But the emperor's eyes fell down, his eyes fell on the memorial, and a low voice responded, "I understand."

The pair of faces who were crying with tears in their eyes, took out a box of pastries from the food box next to them, raised a gentle smile, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Zhuang Yin has made some food for you with his own hands."

"Um."

He seemed to be focused on the memorial in his hand, but just responded in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Before the delicate voice could be spoken, I heard the shouts of the inner supervisor outside the hall.

"Emperor, Shi Zhengjian, Si Tianjian, has arrived."

"Get out."

Sun Zhuangyin knew that he was not happy when he was discussing politics, and kept the concubine. She stood up and bowed her face. She looked reluctantly, then she retreated and left.

"Let Shi Zhengjian come in."

"Emperor, there is a strange phenomenon in heaven. Please report it carefully." As soon as Shi Zhengjian came in, he said in a hurry.

"Come on!"

"When the daughter of Yan was born, the stars emerged in the daytime, and the sun came out, and the east was bright, and there was a ten-mile incense surround, which was hard to meet in a century. The daughter of Yan was of noble character, because she was rich when she met Tianyi. There was a lame Taoist who went through Yan's mansion and left a few words. Yan added a daughter and came to the world with jade. The woman was noble. The lame Taoist was actually Xuantian Taoist. He was proficient in Yin-Yang Bagua and had a profound Taoist technique, and had the ability to see the future. However, because he leaked too many secrets, he is not only lame, but also crazy and live in panic."

"What do you mean by the heavens is a strange phenomenon, what does it have to do with this?"

"I saw that yesterday evening sky, and I saw the stars appear in the daytime again, and the stars faintly appear. After the sun enters, it is Chang Geng. I have not slept for a night and calculated the birth date of the Yan girl and found that the Yan girl is already a weak willow body and will die within two years."

"When your father was alive, he said that if a star is a woman, it has nothing to do with the fate of the country."

"It's true. But this star of Qi cannot meet the north. If you meet the north, you will be prosperous, which is not conducive to the Central Plains."

"What does this mean?"

"Wei Minister..."

At this moment, I heard a loud and urgent voice outside the hall, "Your Majesty, I'm in urgent response!"

"Report."

"The Khitan envoy is here!"

"Khitan! Meet Bei?" Thin lips uttered a few words coldly.

There is a Guanjiayuan in the northwest corner of the harem, which plant the same food as the people every year.

When the late emperor was there, no matter how busy the government affairs were, he would come to visit him every few days.

Since the late emperor passed away, it has not become deserted here because of this. There are still people watching. Although the emperors rarely come here today, Empress Xiaozhang often comes and sometimes even takes it on his own.

Everyone in the palace respects Empress Xiaozhang very much.

If heaven provokes good luck, it is not accidental. If you help good luck, there will be a virtuous concubine.

Empress Xiaozhang's wiseness is highly respected by the court officials.

As soon as Zhao Xian entered the yard, he saw the queen wearing strong clothes standing with a long stick in her hand, next to her was a palace maid supporting her.

"His Royal Highness of the King of Qin."

"Mother Queen."

"Your Highness is just advising the Empress. The Empress's body has not yet recovered, and she is practicing sticks here, which is really hurting the Phoenix's body."

"My mother should pay attention to her body."

"I am old, and my body will be the same no matter how I treat it. I haven't moved for a long time and I've become unfamiliar with stick techniques!"

"My mother will definitely recover after she has cultivated more."

"I don't care whether it can be recovered or not. I just hope that many things will be clear before I die, so don't let everyone in the world be kept in the dark."

"The mother will see it, and she will live her life in the future."

The long stick in his hand was handed to the person beside him, and Empress Song sat on a chair beside him, slowly savoring the tea.

Zhao Xian sat down and pointed his slender fingers at the white porcelain teacup.

"Xiang Yan, the governor of Guangji Army, his young girl is fourteen this year. I originally planned to promise her..."

"Xiang Qun is a treacherous person and is a complete villain. His daughter will not be the prince's concubine. The queen is waiting to see, and the emperor's uncle will not agree to the daughter of the Xiang family to marry any prince."

"Xiang Yan is not a good person, but he has a good way to lead troops. Otherwise, how could he do this position in the previous position?" Queen Song said, "Although marrying the daughter of the Yan family is the most safe and he is less prepared, but the Queen Mother knows that you must have had the true feelings for the words you said in the court today, otherwise she would not say those things in public..."

"The son-in-law just wants to explore the emperor's thoughts."

"How can he find out what he wants? He just wishes you could marry a powerless and powerful family, just like the down-and-out Fan family..." Queen Song sighed, "You know very well in your heart. It was just to tell those who wanted to marry the granddaughter of the Grand Tutor to give up their thoughts quickly."

"My mother, she has kindness to me." Zhao Xian understood that the mother hoped that he would gain a foothold in the court as soon as possible and marry a military family of military generals, which would be the most guaranteed for him.

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to you. However, it's hard for me to agree to give him a marriage. After all, the Grand Tutor is in a high position..." She paused and continued, "The road ahead is difficult, and the mother is in the inner palace, but she can't help you."

"Don't worry, mother."

"Although the Taifu is in a high position, he is willing to avoid things easily and protect himself. It is a difficult task."

"The son can handle it."

"You have been more stable than Ming'er since childhood, so I should be relieved."

Zhao Xian followed his second brother since childhood, so he had a deep relationship. Now he heard his second brother's name and his eyes became deeper.

At this moment, Yan Hanyu, who was in the villa near the suburbs of the King of Qin, was reading carefully.

She never thought that Zhao Xian had many books on astronomy here.

When she read it, she felt it was difficult to understand, and it was even more difficult to understand than a medical book. Now reading this book is like reading a heavenly book, which made her not know where to start.

When I was just in my mind, I heard a familiar voice, "Hanyu, I'm looking for you."
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