Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 431 The Concubine Knows It's Wrong

"Yan Heng rescued Han Yiqing from the cold palace, but he will not let her escape from this whirlpool."

Shenquan: "What does the emperor mean?"

"Continue to check Zhuang Siyi." Yan Xiu's tone was light.

If Zhuang Siyi was Yan Heng's person, then Concubine Zhuang's return to the palace was a move by Yan Heng. Not only would someone in the palace cooperate with him to obtain the information he wanted, but it could also better control Yan Zixuan.

I'm afraid Yan Zixuan is too remorseful to sleep at this moment.

Western Xia City.

Yan Zixuan looked at the secret letter in his hand, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.

It has been a long time since the news from the capital came into his hands. At this moment, the secret letter in his hand said that Concubine Zhuang was seriously ill and unconscious. The emperor took her back to the palace for treatment.

The name of the palace where Concubine Zhuang lives and the people who serve her are clearly written in the letter.

"Yan Heng!"

Yan Zixuan clenched the letter paper tightly, trembling all over.

"My lord, calm down." Chi Jin bowed his head and said.

"Calm your anger?" Yan Zixuan sneered: "Does this king still need to calm your anger?"

"What Yan Heng wants is not for me to appease my anger, he wants me to be angry and mad!"

Chi Jin didn't dare to look up.

"He is really very good, very good, he dared to do something to this king's mother and concubine, he is not afraid, not afraid..." Yan Zixuan couldn't continue.

He suddenly thought, Yan Heng, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He was imprisoned in Chanshan Temple alone, from a prince under one person to a person who committed a lot of crimes. How could he be afraid of such a gap?
Yan Heng was different from him, he also had his mother and concubine, and Yan Heng's mother had already died of illness because of his affairs.

"It's my king's fault, I shouldn't have conspired with the tiger."

Yan Zixuan sat weakly on the chair.

"My lord, the concubine's illness..." Chi Jin whispered.

"Since the emperor took the concubine mother to the palace, he will not let the concubine mother have any accidents. If the king's guess is correct, the concubine mother's condition should improve. After all, the concubine mother is in the palace. For the emperor, It's also a good thing."

Yan Zixuan sneered.

Yan Xiu would not let go of such a good opportunity to restrain him with his mother and concubine.

Chi Jin was puzzled: "The emperor will really take good care of Concubine Zhuang?"

"Naturally." Yan Zixuan's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Our emperor, I was the one who underestimated him before. He is not as tyrannical as he used to be. In the eyes of the common people, he loves the people. The Mingjun who is like a son."

Knowing the root of the people, valuing reputation and reputation, and caring more about him in the eyes of the people, Yan Xiu is no longer the Yan Xiu he used to be.

It's getting harder and harder to push him down.

Yan Zixuan didn't speak, but Chi Jin opened his mouth.

"What else?"

Chi Jin said: "My lord, there is news from Chi Gu."

Yan Zixuan's fingers trembled slightly, but it was only for an instant. If Chi Jin hadn't been carefully observing Yan Zixuan, he wouldn't have noticed.

"Liu Hong's matter, Chi Gu has already taken care of it, will the prince let him come back, or let him stay in the capital?"

"What are you doing back here?"

Yan Zixuan sneered: "It's better to stay in the capital, and it can help me pay more attention to the developments in the capital."

"Yes, this subordinate will pass the message to him."

Chi Jin resigned.

Yan Zixuan did not speak again.

On the second day, when Chi Jin sent the news, he also got the secret letter from the palace.

Yan Zixuan didn't sleep well all night, his eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and his face was quite pale.

"Concubine Jiang's pregnancy is abnormal."

"The noble concubine is in charge of the harem."

"Concubine Zhuang lives in Jingru Hall."

Yan Zixuan fixed his gaze on the last line.

"He actually let mother and concubine live as quiet as a palace?" Yan Zixuan tasted the rusty taste between his lips and teeth.

The Jingru Palace is much higher than the Shuijing Palace. Because of its location, this palace has been abandoned for a long time, and it was only during the draft that it was rebuilt before people could live in it.

Before taking Concubine Zhuang back to the palace, the palace had no name.

The Jingru Hall was selected by the imperial concubine according to the homonym of the Jingxiang Palace. After asking the emperor what he meant, she did so and hung up a plaque.

Seeing Yan Xiu's disrespect to Concubine Zhuang, Yan Zixuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Chi Jin dared not speak.

There was another page at the back, Yan Zixuan flipped through it angrily.

"Concubine Jin is pregnant with twins."

Yan Zixuan only felt that his chest was so constricted that he could hardly breathe, and his eyes turned black.

In the ear, Chi Jin's voice: "My lord!"

"Preach the doctor!"

When the news about Xixia City reached Yan Xiu and Li Yu'er, Yan Zixuan had already changed his strategy, from being reluctant to cooperate with Yan Heng at the beginning to being willing in the end.

Mutual use, Yan Zixuan thought, under Yan Heng's aura, he has endured it for more than ten years, not bad.

Who knows who will be able to sit in that position after the event is completed?
"My lord, does Mr. Yan know this news?" Chi Jin asked in a low voice when he saw that Yan Zixuan had burned the newly read secret letter.

Ah.

Yan Zixuan sneered: "How could he not know?"

"The news from the palace probably passed through the hands of Yan Heng."

Isn't it just to pick out the news that he doesn't like to hear and send it out, so that he can control him, let him recognize the reality, and make the right choice early?

Yan Zixuan thought, instead of fighting with Yan Heng, it would be better to hold the King of Xixia in his hands.

"So, Yan Zixuan has started training soldiers?"

Li Yu'er slowly sat up straight.

"Yes, personally supervised, and with great fanfare, not only training soldiers, but also conscription." Yan Xiu had nothing to hide, he was used to telling Li Yu'er the news he got as soon as possible.

"Didn't he also train soldiers before?"

"It was private training before."

Li Yuer:  …

After a moment of silence, Li Yu'er looked at Yan Xiu and asked cautiously, "Yes, is there any difference?"

Yan Xiu:?
"Whether it's private or not, he doesn't think he can hide it from the emperor, right? Both the emperor and his concubines know about his private military training before, so, isn't that considered private?"

Yan Xiu: ...

What he said made sense, and he felt sore in his mouth.

"Yu'er knows the King of Xixia very well."

Li Yu'er hesitated: "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle?"

Yan Xiupi smiled but didn't smile: "Then Yu'er has been inquiring about Shanchan Temple in recent days, and also went to the study to check the previous files, why?"

"Ah?" Li Yu'er blinked her eyes: "So the emperor wanted to ask his concubine about this."

"Then you can just ask directly, why are you beating around the bush about King Xixia? It's really..."

Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows: "What is it really?"

Li Yu'er bent her beautiful eyes and leaned over: "Really, it's so cute."

Awkward, cute?
Can such a vocabulary be used on him?

Yan Xiu simply stopped talking, and directly used actions to correct the concept of the timid concubine in front of him.

An hour later, Li Yu'er, whose eye circles, nose, and lips were blushing, pleaded hoarsely: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)