Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 83

Xue Qianxun shrugged: "It's nothing, I just invited him to drink the full moon wine!"

Full moon wine?who?Yu'er is over one year old, and Song Ao is eight years old.Who else is not full moon?
While Ye Yanxun was busy picking plum blossoms, Xue Qianxun leaned over and said in a low voice: "If it takes a year or so, won't there be full moon wine to drink?"

After finishing speaking, the hand lightly squeezed her flat belly.

An Xin stared fiercely: "Where is it so fast?"

"Try tonight?"

"What about Ye Xun then?"

"Let him go!"

In the snow, Ye Yanxun and Song Ao had a fierce fight, except for the dispute over the title of father king, the two of them still had a similar taste.

Xue Qianxun breathed in her ear ambiguously: "How about it? Do you want to try what it's like to be a husband?"

"Let's talk about it at night..." An Xin changed her position and hugged Yu'er, it was outrageous to discuss who to sleep with tonight in front of her son.

As dusk draws near, the plum-appreciating people go back one after another.

Song Ao and An Yu also stuck out their tongues out of exhaustion.

Against the setting sun, a group of people walked slowly towards home.

Plum blossoms are accompanied by snow, covering the footprints left by pedestrians. Only under an old plum tree, a fan that was broken in two was gradually buried by the snow.

At night, Xue Qianxun was sitting at the desk, and Song Ao obediently knelt beside him.There was a thick stack of memorials on the table, as well as various military files of the Song Dynasty.

The small room was lit by the dim candlelight, and there was steam from the stove next to it. Anxin rubbed his hands together to add some tea or snacks for the father and son.

By the ear, Xue Qianxun lowered her voice, her lips moved slightly, and her slender fingers pointed back and forth on the memorial, Song Ao listened attentively.

An Xin sat and looked at this year's account book. Peiran has been wandering in Song Dynasty for more than a year. From a few acres of Susukida at the beginning to tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, Peiran can now be called a wealthy party and a young master.

She has already taken root in the Song Dynasty and has a capital, and now she finally has time to catch her breath.

Now she feels that life is so good, so fulfilling.But... If there were not so many memorials, she should be happier.

Speaking of memorials, she wished she could strangle Ye Manxun to death.

Recalling that on the way back from admiring plum blossoms together, we happened to meet four auxiliary ministers. It was a rare coincidence that everyone met. After greeting them a few times, An Xin was about to head back home.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yanxun said something lightly.

Tell them to go home and prepare a coffin, they won't live long.

People always have the sharpest ears when others say bad things about them.The four of them heard these words impartially, two of them fainted on the spot, one was petrified, and the other went from half to full paralysis.

This result directly led to Ye Yanxun being burdened with the lifespan of the four auxiliary ministers in the days to come.

And she, until the four old walnuts didn't get better, dealt with all the chores of the Song Dynasty until they recovered.Fortunately, Xue Qianxun understands righteousness and is willing to share.Otherwise, she would have nowhere to cry.

Isn't it?Ye Yanxun was tied up and taken to the palace.It has been ten days, and there is no news of death or life.

In a flash, the second watch was approaching, Song Ao was dozing there little by little with his eyes red, Xue Qianxun kept his eyes on writing down the comments on the paper, and copied them directly when Song Ao woke up.

It hurts to look at it with peace of mind.Give him a shoulder squeeze.

"The matter of the Song Dynasty is not your business, and you have to share it!"

The candlelight cast a halo on his black and tight eyelashes, and his eyelids fluttered like a pair of butterfly wings.

"I won't waste other people's trust in me!" He looked up, looked at An Xin, smiled, and pulled her into his arms. "Unfortunately, what I promised you cannot be fulfilled!"

That's right, they made an appointment with her when Ye Yanxun was not around, and they would be together... romantic and happy, who knew that such a thing would happen.

An Xin caressed his slender fingers, and with Ye Yanxun's sincere gift of medicine, his hands have fully recovered without leaving any scars. I don't know what it's like to have such hands roaming around the body.

Song Ao's face was lowered, and he was about to fall down, but Xue Qianxun quickly helped him up.

The two settled Song Ao, and returned to the position just now.

Now they are really like a family of three.

Xue Qianxun hugged her, staring intently at the memorial on the case, with the tip of a pen flowing freely.Next to him was Song Ao who was sound asleep.An Xin nestled next to him, watching him write every word.

His handwriting is as calm and elegant as others.Not only is it pleasing to the eye, but it is also very decent to take out.

Xue Qianxun held the pen with her right hand, and her left hand rested on An Xin's neck, lingering on her face, and after a while, she turned around and kissed her lightly: "Go to sleep when you're sleepy!"

How could she be willing to sleep?Xue Qianxun has thousands of quiet expressions, but the present is the most charming, with a serious attachment.He is obviously the prince of Yin, but now he is reviewing the papers for Song.

She knew that a person like him didn't like government affairs at all, but for Song Ao's sake, she resolutely accepted it.

It is not an easy task to make the most pertinent judgment without threatening the interests of Yin and Song.Even if you let Langye come, it may not be able to get it done.

But he was truly upright.

"You never seem to tell me your story!"

The tip of the pen paused, and Xue Qianxun curled her lips: "What do you want to hear?"

"For example, why are your martial arts so high? As far as I know, princes and grandchildren should not have such high requirements? Also, how did you get imprisoned for so long by Langya and Buzhen?"

This was something she couldn't figure out all the time. In terms of talent and learning, maybe he could be one against two, but it wouldn't be so miserable to be caught and imprisoned.

Seeing that he hesitated, An Xin quickly waved her hand: "You don't want to talk about that history of blood and tears, forget it, I just ask!"

"Have you ever asked Langye this question?" He asked in a low voice.

"no!"

Langye didn't want her to intervene in the affairs of the court, how could he take the initiative to tell her these things, and talking about other men in front of him was even more forbidden by him.

An Xin sighed, why did she follow him so hard at the beginning?And suffered so much.

Xue Qianxun put down her pen and hugged her, as if she was looking for those unknown secrets.

"Actually, I am not the biological son of the Great Yin Emperor!"

Unexpectedly, such a terrifying scene broke out at the beginning of a story.

"My mother was brought back from outside the palace by my father. At that time, she was already pregnant. When my father took her into the palace, he swore to treat me like his own."

"What happened later?" An Xin was a little nervous, because she was afraid of hearing his father backtracking in the end.

"Father really fulfilled his promise and gave me a name before I was born, Chihiro! It means that it took a lot of hard work to find my true love. That is my mother!"

"Your father is a real man!"

"Yes! Although I have never met him, in my heart, his status has always been as noble as my mother!"

Unfortunately, before he was one year old, the emperor of Yin Xueqian passed away due to illness, and Lady Xue couldn't bear the blow and followed her. Later, a concubine was afraid of being buried, so she sent Yin Xueqianxun, who was under one year old, to raise him.However, the concubine didn't treat him sincerely, she just wanted to save his life.Without any political background, no one respects even the prince, and sometimes even the eunuchs and maids don't take him seriously.

When he went to the imperial study, he was often squeezed out by the imperial brothers when he was young, and the timid and fearful Taifu didn't dare to discipline him. No one had the guts to offend a group of prominent princes for a prince without any status.When she got older, the concubine realized that without status, she was useless in the palace. From then on, she spent all her wealth to find the best master outside the palace for Xue Qianxun, taught him martial arts, and taught him how to govern the country. He has read poetry and books and is proficient in the art of war. At that time, the brothers in the palace were all vying to be the emperor, and no one cared about them, as long as they didn't rebel.

That's why Xue Qianxun has time to study martial arts.

"I have had countless teachers, and I have learned all the essence of them. Because no one cares about me, the masters often take me out of the palace, travel around the world, and become heroes from all over the world. Poetry, and Pei Luo's strategy for governing the country, the art of war... Hehe, now that I think about it, it was the happiest and simplest life in my life. When I came back from my studies, more than half of my brothers had already died. While enjoying the world, I met the evil star of this life, who is now the emperor of Great Yin Kingdom, Yin Xueliefeng." Speaking of this brother, Xue Qianxun felt a little helpless.

"Oh? What happened to him? Did he bully you? Then you beat him to pieces?"

Xue Qianxun shook her head: "It would be great!"

He raised his eyes and looked out the window.

I still remember the wind and snow that day, and he was on his way back to the bedroom.

"Hey, didn't you see me?" The one who spoke was a well-dressed young man who was about the same age as himself, but slightly bigger and taller than him.

Yin Xue Qianxun stopped in her tracks, turned her head to glance at him, and saw it, just now.is there any problem?

"Which house are you the eunuch? Hey, I'm calling you. Hey. Hey. I'm the third prince, and my name is Yin Xueliefeng. Are you ignoring me? If I tell your master, hehe, I'll kill you immediately Family, Kakaka!" Yin Xueliefeng trotted, keeping a certain distance, and made a beheading gesture towards him.

Xue Qianxun paused, not because she was frightened, but because she found it interesting, killing his whole family?
"If you want to kill the whole family, do you want the Jiuzu?"

"I want what I want!"

"Which clans are included in the nine clans?"

"You test me? The father's family is four, the mother's family is three, and the wife and ancestor are two. You weigh it! Tell me quickly..."

Not finished.

Bang, throw a sword over.Xue Qianxun looked at him with a gesture of pity: "That's really embarrassing, you are also in the nine clans!"

Before leaving, Yin Xueliefeng was still standing in the snow in a daze.

A few days later, someone spread the word that the third prince was invited.At that time, the third prince was very powerful in the palace, his uncle was in charge of the army of the Great Yin, and he was omnipotent.

(End of this chapter)