Chapter seventy-four: The faint years send fleeting years(1/2)
Every time Han Yuan brought tea, he could see the emperor reading it all night long.
The empress in the harem summoned only Chen Zhaoyi, for fear of attracting attention. Logically speaking, in the past month, Chen Zhaoyi's opportunity to sleep with her was envied by many empresses, so she should be pregnant.
It must be that the emperor does not want children at the moment.
He put down the tea softly and admonished: "Your Majesty, if you don't summon the empress in the palace to attend your bed, I'm afraid..."
Since he ascended the throne, except for going to Xia Muling's palace, he has always been by Ye Yilan's side.
He has no interest in his women at all, they are just the consolidation of his imperial power.
He kept looking down at the memorial, as if he didn't hear Han Yuan's words.
"There is something I should say, slave."
Murong Haochen was a little bored and said in a hoarse cold voice: "Say."
"This time the empress was framed, it also had something to do with the emperor."
Han Yuan took a sneak peek and saw the emperor looking up at him. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Perhaps it was his words that made the emperor angry, and he said, "My slave is talking too much."
Put down the pen in his hand and stared at him meaningfully: "Keep talking."
"The emperor should be exposed to all the rain and dew, and should not leave the empresses in the cold. Besides, the emperor needs heirs."
After finishing speaking, he quickly knelt down and did not dare to look up.
Han Yuan's words made him think deeply.
What he said didn't make sense. He had always refused to accept other concubines to sleep with him because he wanted to know his feelings for her. On the contrary, this approach actually harmed her.
If we continue to trace the poisoner, there will be no hope.
"I heard that after Concubine Feng entered the palace, she became very close to the queen."
When it came to Feng Tingyu, he had indeed never seen her face among these concubines. But he didn't want to summon anyone to sleep with him, and his head ached.
"Then the emperor means that he wants to summon Feng Bin tonight?"
Holding his head, he waved his hand.
At this moment, he must make a decision.
Looking out the window, the night is slightly cool, but it cannot warm people's hearts.
She never told herself what she was worried about?
She is already her concubine, so why should she be worried?
One pair for life people.
This is her expectation and what he is obsessed with.
It was he who violated her expectations and gave up his own obsession.
Perhaps, this is her worry.
Maybe, it's another kind of worry...
There are times of gathering and separation, of life and death, prosperity and decline.
The relationship is difficult day and night, and the solitary shadow tells us that people have different paths.
The songs in the clouds are full of peach blossoms, the moon is shadowed by the stars, and people are returning home.
The faint years are passing by, and what is the future of a lonely person?
Zi Ling saw her empress playing on the swing alone in the courtyard to relieve her boredom. She raised her eyes and stared. The night tonight was filled with the light of many stars, dotting the sky.
I prepared a coat with my own hands, walked behind me and put it on carefully.
Ye Yilan gestured for her to sit with him. This kind of grace must have been treated by no slave in the palace.
"If it weren't for the empress, how could this servant and Caifeng take care of the empress in Hanshao Palace?"
Last night, when the emperor took the empress away, he thought he was in Chenlan Palace, but he didn't know that she was in Hanshao Palace.
However, this is a good place. It is far away from those palace battles, and the surroundings are quiet and you can hear the sounds of birds.
"I'm used to having you around, so I feel relieved. Being able to talk to you feels like there are things I can't express."
In the garden, I saw that he was in a good mood, so I made this request, but he did not agree at the time.
Every time, he always surprises himself.
In fact, she doesn't need any of these.
With these two, I feel a lot more at ease.
"By the way, as soon as I left Qinlan Palace, I didn't know what was going on in the palace? Did you know that?"
"The rumors in the palace about the empress were suppressed by the emperor. They said that the emperor was injured before and the empress didn't know it, and the two sexes were incompatible."
I heard that for this matter, he actually revealed something that he had concealed for a long time. Didn't everything he did come to nothing?
If he hadn't been careless, how could he...
Zi Ling saw that the empress was silent, and her face was so depressed under the moonlight. They stared at the sky together, feeling the tranquility under the moon with a smile, and comforted her: "But there is no need for the empress to worry. The emperor arranged for the empress to stay here."
, I’m just meditating for my queen. I don’t think this place is in line with my queen’s temperament and tranquility.”
After looking around, Hanshao Palace felt a little cooler under the night. The silence was a bit eerie. Maybe it was too deserted here to have this feeling.
Tonight, she couldn't sleep peacefully.
He got up secretly and left Hanshao Palace alone.
She didn't know the road at all, and she didn't know where it was going. She just followed her senses and walked along.
"What did you bring me here for? It smells sour."
"I passed by here this morning and smelled a sour smell, so I wanted to come over and have a sneak peek at night."
Hearing the voice of the person in front of me, I subconsciously hid in the jungle and quietly watched the wind conditions outside through the gap.
Seeing the two of them standing around a well, they didn't know what was inside.
Holding palm lamps, the two of them shined boldly.
"ah--"
A scream made Ye Yilan's whole body tense up, and she stared at the panicked expressions of the two of them.
"Let's go quickly. If anyone finds us, we won't be able to escape suspicion." He dropped the lamp and ran away.
Listening to what the man said, they were curious about what was in the well that made them so scared.
He walked forward with heavy steps, a sour smell lingering around him. He covered his nose and picked up the dropped lamp, but his hands naturally trembled.
As soon as he took the photo, he saw a female corpse lying in the well, her pale face floating in the water, her eyes fierce and terrifying, staring at her.
Before he could see the man's appearance clearly, he backed away repeatedly and squatted aside, retching.
He murmured softly in shock: "Why is there a female corpse here?"
Those eyes were full of fear, and her steps trembled, as if someone was pulling a thread to guide her forward.
A cool breeze blew against his body, and the dancing leaves gradually became louder.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Feng is here." Han Yuan glanced at Feng Tingyu and then left silently.
When Feng Tingyu learned that he was going to bed, she couldn't hide the joy on her face. This was the first time she had seen the emperor since entering the palace and the first time he was going to bed.
After deliberately sorting it out, I came forward and said, "I am here to see you, Your Majesty."
Seeing that the emperor had no reaction, he took a sneak peek and saw that his cold and handsome face looked particularly handsome under the light of the candlelight.
He put down the book in his hand and looked at her indifferently: "Get up."
When she raised her eyes, she met his cold eyes and smiled charmingly.
It is said that the emperor loved Chen Zhaoyi, but because of the poisoning, he seemed to have neglected her for a long time.
Secretly, I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Why don't you let me make a cup of tea for the emperor?"
He said nothing and looked at her carefully. Looking at her familiar movements, he took the cup of tea and tasted it carefully: "I heard that Concubine Feng and the Queen are very close. Is this possible?"
She didn't know the purpose of the emperor's question. She walked up behind him with a guilty conscience, kneading her shoulders and massaging them gently: "I don't know anyone in the palace, but the queen treats me like a sister. Concubine
If you get along with the Queen, you will get closer."
He glanced disdainfully out of the corner of his eye and hummed: "My harem does have a few concubines, which makes some people jealous."
Hearing this, his men's movements became slower, and he smiled slightly, but felt a little flustered for no reason: "I don't know what the emperor means by these words?"
He paid careful attention to the emperor's every word and deed, for fear that he would get close to his eldest grandson Wanji's purpose.
"If it were you, how would you serve me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat her on his lap and teased her hair with his slender hands.
To be continued...