The officials and servants who were waiting outside the palace gate blew in the cold wind for a day, and waited for a day, and the palace gate was not opened from morning until evening.

Someone went to ask the palace gate guards, but was ruthlessly driven away.

A tense atmosphere filled the capital. The officials' families were anxious to inquire about the contents of the palace. No one could find out, and no one knew what happened in the palace.

"The emperor issued an order to open the palace gate!"

A shout accompanied by the palace gate slowly opening, and officials with tired faces and stiff bodies walked out of the palace with numb eyes.

The coachmen waiting at the door also met him, "Master."

"Go back to home, hurry back to home." Every voice was trembling, and some people even made a sound.

The officials did not bow and say goodbye to each other, and each took their own cars, got on their own sedan chairs, and went back to their own houses.

The Wende Hall was empty, and the King of Yan saw Master Yan away and stood alone in front of the hall.

The extremely crazy voice could be heard in my ears, "This is my world, no one of you can take it away!"

You can't keep a person who is sober of power.

Zhao Xian looked up and felt the chill in the air. His eyes hurt from time to time, just like this, like a poisonous bee convex his eyes, but this pain is far less than the pain when the Great Cold Poison occurred since childhood, nor is it more like the pain brought to him by his father and brother's successive departure.

He was favored as much as he was young, and he was neglected as he grew up.

He was in poor health since childhood, and his father was pitying and built a warm pavilion for him in Funing Palace. Whenever the cold poison broke out, his warm body would always hold him and comfort him one by one. His father's low voice and laughter were as far away as if it was a matter of the previous life.

They are relatives connected by blood, but they suffer poisonous arrows from their closest relatives.

The cruelest thing in this world is that I treat you as a relative and you treat me as an enemy.

Father, brother, how sad it was that they were betrayed by their closest relatives.

Killing your brother and nephew, these two things alone are enough to make people shudder.

Such a thing is a great crime, but if a superior is cruel to obtain imperial power, if it is made public, wouldn’t it be for the world to learn from? Let future generations despise it?

He chose not to include these things in the classics, so he kept the truth of these things for future generations to understand.

Not far behind him was a thin figure, and Kang Quan helped him over.

"Fourth, Fourth Brother." The boy took a few steps back and did not leave after all.

"I don't want to hide this matter from you." He didn't want to hide the truth about the emperor's uncle's abdication, so as not to let him go astray.

The boy's eyes were filled with water, and he was stubborn and refused to drip, "Are those things true?"

"Nothing false."

"Is it because of this that my brother left the capital?"

"yes."

The boy lowered his head and wiped his tears, "Since I was young, the master taught me to be kind and respectful, the three pillars and five constants, and everything has right and wrong. Don't worry, I can clearly distinguish between right and wrong among them, and I will not take that position."

"Xiao Qi, if you understand this, it will be worth the trouble of the Fourth Brother. There are good and evil in this world, right and wrong. No one should bear the mistakes made by the Emperor Uncle. You are now old and sensible, and you should share some things. The Emperor Uncle can no longer be in charge of the matters, the throne is empty, and you need to take care of the matters in the palace."

"I, I'm afraid I can't do it well."

"The fourth brother believes you can do it."

Until dawn the next day, the city could vaguely hear about the imperial city. The emperor was seriously ill and could not even recognize him. The prince Zhao Chang supervised the country, assisted by the King of Qin, and six ministers assisted the government.

When the King of Yan was married, an order was issued in the palace. He would spend three days off to have fun with the people.

Before dawn, Yan Hanyu was woken up to dress up. She was in a drowsy state for most of the day. She didn't feel more energetic until she put on her wedding dress and smelled the fragrance of the room.

"Oh, it turns out that it is the fragrance of this wedding dress. Why do I say that this house smells so good? This is the first time I smell it like this. The fragrance is not strong and it will not dissipate for a long time. When the wedding dress shakes, the fragrance of the room floats outside."

"This is the fragrance that our eldest lady personally made."

Lin Suxin looked at her daughter wearing a wedding dress and sat quietly there, her eyes turned red all of a sudden. She hurriedly avoided her, for fear that her daughter would see her, so she said she would go out to entertain guests.

Yan Hanyu looked at the door, and saw her mother greeting the guests with a smile. The idea of ​​calling her mother was gone in an instant.

She should have thought that her mother was stronger than she thought, and that the helplessness she had in those years was caused by a person who occupied his father's face and appeared in front of her.

If a dead man appears repeatedly in front of his already heartbroken mother, anyone will be broken and helpless.

The red veil was blocked under the mother's earnest gaze.

After leaving the boudoir, I heard a familiar voice, "The little girl is going to get married." I don't know if she was happy or lost in her tone.

"I'm sorry, uncle." She bent her knees slightly, her red veil covered her vision, and she could only see a red corner of her clothes.

She had no brother, so her uncle carried her into the sedan chair.

My uncle carried her out of Yan's mansion step by step. It was not until the moment he got into the sedan chair that Yan Hanyu truly felt that she was leaving home. A strong reluctance came in her heart and tears arose in her eyes.

Royal weddings are rare, with red and green all over the capital, and joyful.

The emperor and the late queen were both elders of the King of Yan, so they should watch the ceremony. However, the late queen was seriously ill and could not come to watch the ceremony in person. Only one sentence was left: the King of Yan was filial to his marriage.

The sedan chair was smooth and steadily, and I saw him off with him for ten miles. I walked around the capital before I arrived at the Yan Prince's Mansion.

Worship the heaven and earth, worship the high hall, and the couple bowed to each other. As the ritual official finished his ritual, he heard the congratulations coming from the hall.

"Congratulations to Your Highness! Congratulations to the Princess."

She covered her veil and could only see the red robe. She couldn't see the road, and he couldn't see either. She began to worry that he couldn't see it since she got into the sedan chair. Someone must be greedy when walking, and it would be inconvenient to greet her. But when he was walking in front, he could not see his other feet beside him.

"Or won't I go ahead?" She walked out of Xitang and asked him quietly behind her.

"Don't worry." His voice was as reassuring as ever.

He didn't walk fast, but he wasn't very slow, as if he was catering to her steps.

As she approached the wedding room, the person in front of her stopped. Before she could stop, she followed her in again.

"Please take the newbie to reveal Xipa!" Xiniang said on the side.

His eyes lit up, and Yan Hanyu saw the person in front of him clearly.

On weekdays, black satin covers his eyes, but today, red silk covers his eyes, and a red dress adds a bit of beauty.

The wedding girl saw the bride's beauty and the groom was handsome, but unfortunately she was a blind man. The look she looked at the bride with a little sympathy.

"Please have a drink of wine for the newcomer."

After drinking with a glass of wine, the wedding girl spread the tent next to her, singing while singing, "The bed is full of children and grandchildren, the gentleman is noble, the younger one is born in a girl. Both wealth and honor are good, good luck and good luck. The flowers are as red as fire, and the husband and wife are always in love for thousands of years."

"Congratulations to the newcomer, good luck."

"Okay! Let's go out and receive the reward."

A series of people go out and the indoor tranquility.

He held her hand.

She looked at his cheek, and her heart ached.

Once upon a time, what she liked the most was his eyes. When her eyes looked over, she could feel the feelings, but now she couldn't see his eyes and could not understand his emotions.

His hand slowly stroked her face and called out, "Yu'er."

"I'm here," she said softly, "I want to remove the hairpin ring first, it's a bit heavy."

"Go, I'll ask someone to prepare something you love to deliver."

"Who is waiting for you to wash up on weekdays? Call people in."

"I'm familiar with it here, I can."

"You came in by yourself just now?" Yan Hanyu felt incredible when he said this, "How did you do it?"

"Listen to the sound and distinguish the way, and rely on the feeling." Zhao Xian naturally wouldn't tell her that he had suffered a lot in order to recognize the way when he first came back. He was very uncomfortable at first, but now he has begun to get used to it.

Yan Hanyu thought about it, but was still worried, "Then wait for me, I'll help you change your clothes." As she said, her face turned slightly red when she thought of the current relationship.

The blindfolded man smiled with his lips curled up.

Seeing him laughing, Yan Hanyu said shyly, "I've married you, it should be nothing wrong to help you change your clothes."

"Of course, my princess."

Yan Hanyu had no resistance to his voice every time, and her face became hotter, "Then wait for me, I'll be quick."
Chapter completed!