Allure Queen's deep palace robbery

Chapter 155
Seeing Yan Zijian's face softened, I knew that the matter could calm down, so I took the opportunity to give him a blank look, and my face sank: "You men like to bet on everything, but why do you want to involve me?"

Yan Zijian saw that my face was downcast, and also took a step back: "You don't matter if you want to hand it back to him, why didn't you wait for me to go back to the palace to accompany you?"

"Who wants you to follow? Are you afraid of being laughed at by him for the rest of your life?"

Yan Zijian finally showed a wry smile: "It's better to be laughed at by him than to put a little sheep in front of a wolf who is staring at it!"

I have to say that Yan Zijian and Murong Feng really cherish each other.If Murong Feng knew that Yan Zijian had degraded him into a pervert, what kind of expression would he have on his face?
Weiwei clenched her hands tightly, thought for a while, then slowly raised her eyes, and said with great difficulty: "Zijian, can you give him a posthumous title for the Taimiao?"

One other word, the sadness in my heart cannot be expressed.Now that Yan Zining is dead, I can't even give him a posthumous title.In fact, long before Yan Zijian ascended the throne, some ministers proposed to build a Taimiao for Yan Zining, but I have always refused to agree - once the Taimiao is established, it will really collapse.

Yan Zijian was very concerned about this, but the position of queen had not yet been determined at that time, and he didn't want to force me later, so the matter would not be resolved after that.

Yan Zijian was obviously taken aback, his dark eyes fixed on me with a sense of inquiry.

I broke free from his arms, walked to the window, lowered my eyes and said lightly: "It's time to let go!"

Yan Zijian's eyes lit up, and a smile slowly lit up in his eyes: "Yi'er!" His voice trembled slightly because of joy, "I give, I give, I will order people to build the Taimiao! "

Big hands quietly came up from behind, and the whole person fell into a familiar embrace. Because of the joy in his heart, Yan Zijian's whole body was dyed with joy, and even the whole room exuded an atmosphere of joy.

I bent down my long and slender eyelashes, and a touch of bitterness rose on my lips. Although my embrace was warm, my heart was like a millennium-year-old ice, and no matter how warm the temperature was, it couldn't melt.

In September, the Taimiao Temple was completed, and Yan Zijian decreed that Yan Zining was given the posthumous title of Emperor Taizong Wenxiao, and a memorial tablet was set up for all civil and military officials to enshrine.

Yan Zijian led civil and military officials to worship in the Taimiao, and the officials sang loudly for the benevolence and virtue of the current emperor, filial piety and righteousness!
When I heard this, a cold smile appeared on my lips. It is so benevolent, and I really want people to sing it for generations to come.

"The emperor is here!" At the end of the cry, Yan Zijian had already walked in, I raised my head and glanced at him as a salute.

Yan Zijian frowned slightly: "I have ordered people to speed up the construction of the Taimiao, and I have also brought hundreds of officials to enshrine. Why do you still look so sad and sarcastic? What do you still think of me?" There was vague anger.

I raised my eyes to look at him in astonishment: "Do I have it?" Is this what I look like in front of him?
Yan Zijian gritted his teeth and said: "You have! During this period of time you are more indifferent than before, except for Miao Er, you don't care about anyone or anything! Although there is always a smile on your face, anyone can see that this is Are you forcing a smile? What happened?"

"What can happen? Everything is fine!"

"Yi'er, am I not good enough for you?" Yan Zijian sounded very frustrated.

I smiled faintly: "Zijian is responsive to my every request and obeys everything. I believe that I am the greatest queen since the founding of the country." No one has ever spoiled me like Yan Zijian!Take care of me!Indulge me! **Let me do whatever I want, even the dignity of the emperor, and let me trample under my feet.Is there a better emperor in the world than this?

"Then why are you unhappy?" Yan Zijian stared straight at me with dark eyes, and asked through gritted teeth.

I lowered my head, in fact, we all knew where the problem was, but this time, Yan Zijian no longer intended to let me escape.

For a long time, there was no words.The originally calm atmosphere in the room quickly dropped to a dull air pressure, with an unbearable depression in it.

But this time, none of us planned to smooth things over.Some words, once spoken, cannot be taken back, and Yan Zijian has no intention of taking them back.

"Answer me!" The person next to me finally spoke up after a long time, three short and plain words, one word pulled the distance between us very, very far.

"The concubine has nothing to say!" I still lowered my head, and my voice was so calm that there was no ups and downs.

It was obvious that the breathing of the man next to him became short due to anger. The next moment, he stretched out his big hand and gently pinched my chin, staring straight at me with his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "I promise you to go to the Taimiao to worship him, And I promise you to guard the tomb for one night. This is the last time!"

Yan Zijian said these words as an emperor, just to show me: You are not joking!

The handkerchief in his hand was clenched slightly, and he finally raised his black eyes to meet him, and slightly stretched Ohara's pupils because of anger. I saw a flash of hostility in his eyes, but the determined expression on his face told me that this was really his biggest challenge. The limit of patience was reached, and it was the last time he endured it.

"Mother's queen, mother's queen!" Miao'er ran towards me with a substandard pronunciation, which finally brought me back to my senses.

Miao'er is a toddler, and she waddles like a drunk drunk, which is funny and cute.

"Little prince, slow down! Be careful! Be careful!" Qing Fu chased after him and shouted loudly.

I quietly wiped away the tears on my face, and caught the running Miao'er into my arms.

"Niang Niang, you again..." Qing Fu swallowed the following words, seeing me weeping silently, she was also very sad in her heart.

"Qingfu, I'm going to leave the palace for two days, Miao'er will be handed over to you!" I bent down to play with Miao'er, and whispered to Qingfu with blinking eyes.

"Going out of the palace? Where are you going?"

I straightened up, cast my eyes into the distance, and after a long while, I raised my lips and said, "Tianmiao!"

Qing Fu's face changed slightly, she opened her mouth and said nothing, she just said: "Your Majesty, don't worry about going to the servant girl alone, let the servant girl go with you!"

"Let Zifu go with me, and leave Miao'er to other people, I don't feel at ease."

Qing Fu nodded vigorously, and did not insist anymore, she said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry, with Aunt Qing here, no one can bear the little prince."

Under the escort of Xianggui, I changed into casual clothes, took a small sedan chair and went out from the ** gate.

In just two hours, we arrived at Taimiao.Just glanced at it lightly, and my heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe in an instant.

It turned out that it was one thing to hear what Zhao Yang said, but another to witness it with his own eyes.

(End of this chapter)