Chapter twenty-five: hello
It was drizzling in the sky and the air was cool and pleasant. Yan Huaishu was about to return to the Eastern Palace when he heard Eunuch Deng call him. He stopped turning back. Eunuch Deng bowed respectfully, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, please go to the Political Affairs Hall."
When Yan Huaishu arrived at the Political Consultative Hall, he met the second and third princes who were waiting outside the hall gate.
"Qingheng has met the emperor's brother."
"Qingsong has met the emperor's brother."
Yan Huaishu nodded lightly and looked at the second prince Yan Qingheng, "I heard that Concubine De was infected with the cold today, how could it be better?"
Qingheng is a sunny boy, Fang Twenty-sixth. He smiled cheerfully and showed his white teeth. "Thank you for your care, the root cause of your mother's illness has not been cured, and it is common for wind and cold cough, so the emperor doesn't have to worry."
"Qingsong and you are about to enter the court as an official."
Yan Huaishu looked away and looked at Yan Qingsong, who was silent on the side, "I heard from my father that you are very literary, but you want to be a civil servant?"
"The Mo tribe has been a little restless recently. I want to go to the battlefield to experience it." Yan Qingsong lowered his eyebrows and eyes. He was cold-hearted and focused on the key points of his words. He never wanted to say more nonsense.
“It’s good to have a goal.”
As soon as Yan Huaishu finished speaking, Eunuch Deng walked out and smiled, "Two princes, wait for a moment, Your Highness, please."
When the man's ink figure hid into the hall gate, Yan Qingheng's sunny smile remained unchanged. He looked at the plaque of the Political Affairs Hall and whispered, "Look, no matter how outstanding we are, the only one of the emperors in the eyes of the father."
Even if you come first and then arrive, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the most preferred.
"You really want to go to the battlefield? The elder sister of the emperor married to the Mo tribe. If you take the army to fight against the Mo tribe, aren't you afraid that the elder sister will suffer grievance?"
Yan Qingsong never raised his head and said indifferently, "The second emperor's brother should say less."
The Eastern Palace man has been sitting in the position of prince since he was born. The son of the queen and the pride of his father, especially after surrendering to Qin, Zhan Xun was even more so hot that the threshold of the Eastern Palace was about to be broken.
Yan Qingheng knew that his third emperor's brother was a dull person who didn't say anything after he was eight sticks. He sneered, "The world is not yet determined."
In the Political Affairs Hall, Emperor Qiming was sitting on the soft couch and poured a cup of tea in his hand. Seeing Yan Huaishu coming in, he raised his hand and called him to sit over, "Come here, this tea was sent by Qin before, come and taste it."
Yan Huaishu picked it up and took a sip, with a faint expression, "It's no different from ordinary tea."
"Yes, I feel that way too."
Emperor Qiming's eyes, which had experienced the baptism of the years, narrowed slightly, "When this year, the tea from Qin State will definitely be more fragrant."
"The Qin envoy is already outside Shengjing. My father called my son to come over to discuss how to negotiate with Qin?"
"There is no hurry to do this." Emperor Qiming laughed kindly twice. As an emperor, he was naturally planning, but he found Yan Huaishu for another matter.
"The national master marched around the world to pray for Da Yan, and now he is back." Emperor Qiming drank the tea in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Aunt Jing said that it was too difficult for her to teach the queen, and I plan to change the national master to teach the queen."
"National Master?" Yan Huaishu was rarely stunned. He heard that the original national master died of exhaustion for Da Yan's blessing, and the current national master is his disciple.
Then he hurriedly said, "That happens that when Qin State enters the capital, his sons can't make any time to control the queen. It's better to wait for the national teacher..."
"Hey, I'm about to talk about this." Emperor Qiming paused his way and sat back.
He looked at Yan Huaishu solemnly and said earnestly, "He will not arrive in Shengjing in another month or two. Aunt Jing is old and can't use her power, so you have to work hard to control her these days."
Yan Huaishu was stuffed by these words and didn't know how to refute it. When Aunt Jing watched him grow up, he naturally couldn't bear to work hard for his elders.
But the little queen is really too hard to mess with. When he thought of her, he subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
"Father, the queen is too lively... I am a martial artist, afraid that I can't manage it well."
"You can control the soldiers of the three armies, but are you afraid that you can't teach her well?" Emperor Qiming sat back on the dragon case, looking at him with a cinnabar pen with affirmative confidence, full of trust and instructors, "You are rigorous and upright, and you can only restrain her in this palace."
After saying that, he waved his hand and wanted to drive away the person, not giving Yan Huaishu any chance, "Go and handle official duties quickly."
Yan Huaishu returned to the East Palace and thought about what Emperor Qiming said about the Political Consultative Hall. He always felt that he had been tricked.
But as a king, the father was majestic and solemn, how could he dig a hole for him?
In Fengqi Palace, Jiang Jiang heard that Aunt Jing no longer was her teacher, so she cheered excitedly and threw herself on the bed and rolled around. She was so excited that she couldn't help laughing when she saw it.
"The Empress is still restrained. Although Aunt Jing does not teach her, His Majesty asked her to stay in Fengqi Palace and stare at you."
Jiang Jiang sat up holding the soft pillow and said proudly, "I'm just excited."
After saying that, he smirked and lay back, and then rolled up and stood on the bed excitedly, holding a soft pillow to point at Crescent, and ordered, "Curbine, arrange barbecue tonight!"
"Just use the East Palace to send that piece!"
I don’t know what Yan Huaishu is busy with these days, so I promised to teach her how to practice martial arts, but I pushed her again and again and again.
From today on, without Aunt Jing’s course, Jiang Jiang felt as if she had been suppressed for five hundred years, and she was finally unblocked.
The little queen was destroyed by the studio, either staying in front of the easel to rebuild the studio, or sitting in the study to read the history books sent by His Royal Highness the Prince. She didn't leave the door and didn't step in the two doors. This abnormality made Yueya quite worried.
Today, the little queen was resurrected with full blood, and Crescent Heart finally let go.
She asked the kitchen to arrange marinated pork belly, and went to her dormitory to bring two large bundles of books, which were estimated to be more than twenty books.
When these words were placed in front of Jiang Jiang, she took a breath of cold air in shock, and then gave the crescent a thumbs up, and she was in a good mood and was about to fly.
She was holding two bundles of books and lay on it, intoxicated by the charming fragrance of ink, "What kind of fairy day is today? It's so happy!"
"It's good if the empress is happy." Yueya smiled with an aunt's face. The little queen's every frown and smile was bright and bright, very contagious, making people want to take care of her from the bottom of her heart.
At dusk, it was drizzling outside the eaves, and the raindrops hit the tiles and fell into Jiang Jiang's ears, which were as wonderful as music.
People in a good mood can see everything they see.
In the hall, the charcoal was burning in the small stove. When the crescent slab was holding the bamboo clip, the little queen pulled her sleeve and then her hand was stuffed with a wine glass.
"Empress..."
Jiang Jiang's cheeks were dyed with a faint blush, and her clear eyes were already a little confused. She stood up on Crescent Ya's arm and put her shoulders in a bold manner, "Come on Crescent Ya, our good brothers, have a drink!"
It was too sudden, and Yueya looked confused. Before she could react, the little queen had already done it heroically.
She also put the mouth of the cup down and said with a smile, "Qinya, I've done it~ You can drink it quickly."
Hiss, headache.
Yueya supported the little queen, coaxed her to sit back, picked up the pot of fruit wine on the table and shook it, and looked at the little queen who was burying her head and eating meat speechlessly.
I didn't drink well and I drank it all.
She just had a lot of effort to turn over.
Then he raised Jiang Jiang's arm and said, "Empress, you are drunk, let's go back and rest."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Jiang shook his arm and pulled it back, put it behind his back and refused to let the crescent moon touch it. He said aggrievedly, "I...I am eating meat."
At this moment, a singing voice sounded outside the hall, "Welcome to the Crown Prince--"
Yueya suddenly widened her eyes. Why is the prince here?!
After looking at the little queen's angry look, she rushed out of the main hall, hurriedly covered the door of the hall, turned around and ran into the ink-shaped queen. She spread her arms and stopped the person under the veranda.
"Your Highness, my empress is exhausted and needs rest. If you have something to do, come back another day."
"So early?" Yan Huaishu subconsciously glanced at the sky that had not yet darkened, feeling a little abnormal, but he didn't delve into it. "I have some leisure time tomorrow evening. Tell her to have dinner earlier, change her clothes and go to the horse farm first."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he caught a cute little head protruding from the half-closed door of the palace, and then paused, "What are you doing?"
"Hey, Your Highness! Your Highness..."
Yan Huaishu pushed away the crescent moon that was trying to stop him, squatted down, and saw the little queen showing a silly smile, and the fragrance of wine coming towards him instantly made him realize.
Chapter completed!