Chapter 242: Eyeing Xiao Yi Affectionately
The bedroom was full of Shen Jiang's confidants, maids and chamberlains.
Outside the sleeping hall is the Jinwu Guard, which has three floors inside and three floors outside.
Shen Jiang stared at Xiao Yu expressionlessly and waved his sleeves coldly.
The waiter understood and immediately respectfully presented the ink pens, paper and inkstones, and laid them out one by one on the short table.
Shen Jiang looked at Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi understood, walked to the low desk with his head and knees lowered, rolled up his sleeves, and personally rubbed the ink for Xiao Yu, but his thin white hands were trembling a little.
The red ink gradually became sticky.
Nan Baoyi picked up the pen and licked the ink, then presented the ink pen to Xiao Yu and said softly: "Your Majesty, please?"
Xiao Yu's face was as pale as snow, and even his thin lips turned pale.
He refused to take the ink pen and stared at Shen Jiang with a serious look: "You must go to this point with me? You asked for military power, and I gave it to you. You asked for power, and I gave it to you. Mr. Wang Sun, a wealthy businessman, Even though we have three wives and four concubines, I have given you my sole favor for twenty years. Isn’t everything I have done enough to offset my debt to you? How long have you known that violinist, and how many times have I known you— —”
"Shut up!"
Shen Jiang breathed quickly and spoke even faster: "Are you worthy of mentioning him?"
She grabbed the ink pen and threw it on Xiao Yu's face: "Write quickly!"
The blood-red ink left a long mark on the man's pale cheek, which was so beautiful that it penetrated the bones and added to the beauty.
Xiao Yu picked up the ink brush and solemnly placed it back on the celadon pen mountain.
He said: "I won't write it."
Shen Jiang stared at him for a long time with red eyes. Finally, he took the ink pen and wrote on the bright yellow silk. His strokes were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the so-called Zen edict was written with one stroke.
After she finished writing, she ordered: "Take the national seal."
Nan Baoyi looked at the bright yellow brocade box on the low table.
Glancing at the Emperor and then at Empress Shen, she carefully opened the brocade box and took out the Hotan Jade Seal. She secretly thought in her heart that Amitabha would bless her, but she must not let the Emperor hate her.
With a "bang" sound, Queen Shen decisively stamped the imperial seal on the imperial edict.
She picked up the imperial edict, a satisfied smile on her pretty face.
She stood up arrogantly: "Pujia goes back to the palace. Jin Wuwei will stay and no one is allowed to enter or leave Qianhe Palace."
The palace maids and chambermaids filed out behind her.
Nan Baoyi stayed at the end to clean up the desk for Xiao Yu.
She placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and looked at the fallen emperor hesitantly.
She wanted to comfort him, but she felt inexplicably that the person in front of her didn't need her comfort at all.
She was about to stand up and leave when Xiao Yu suddenly said: "For King Yong, Nan Situ is a trustworthy companion. For A Yan, Nan Family Baoyi is the love of his life."
Nan Baoyi raised his eyes, wondering what he meant.
Xiao Yu covered his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed several times, and his face became even whiter.
He took out an exquisite medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Nan Baoyi: "Take it."
Nan Baoyi was confused: "Your Majesty?"
"Something that will save her life in the future..." Xiao Yu lowered his eyes.
The eyelashes cast a gloomy shadow on the pale cheeks, "I love her, even if she betrays the people and the country, I will still love her, just like Ayan loves you."
Nan Baoyi held the medicine bottle and his eyes moved slightly: "Since Your Majesty knows about Wei Chen and King Yong, you should naturally know that the person Wei Chen is loyal to is not the Queen. How dare your Majesty conclude that at this critical moment, Wei Chen is willing to Take this medicine to save the Queen?"
Xiao Yu calmly said: "You and the queen have planted twin poisons. Even for your own sake, you must save her."
Nan Baoyi's expression changed drastically.
How could the emperor know about the twin poisons?
She suddenly had an idea and said: "Is the Imperial Master... one of yours?!"
Xiao Yu was noncommittal.
Nan Baoyi suddenly realized.
No wonder Poinsettia was willing to go to Jinguancheng many years ago to teach his second brother literary talent and martial arts. No wonder he always secretly helped his second brother after coming to Chang'an. It turned out that he was the emperor's confidant!
Xiao Yu seemed to be defending the Xiao family in another way.
Nan Baoyi couldn't help but be a little more curious about the sickly and romantic man in front of her.
She stood up, bowed respectfully, and then exited Qianhe Palace.
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Because he had received the edict of the Zen throne, Nan Baoyi no longer had any scruples. Every morning, he would use the edict of the Zen throne to plead with Shen Jiang to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
As usual, Shen Jiang always remained humble and courteous, establishing his image as a virtuous and virtuous person.
Nan Baoyi had nothing to do, so he decided to carry forward his true nature as a sycophant, so he simply brought a dozen flattering officials with him. They would kneel at the gate of the palace whenever they had something to do, and they would take turns shouting about the divine stone, the blood letter written by thousands of people, and the Zen edict. He continued to plead with Queen Shen to proclaim himself emperor.
After following Queen Shen for so long, she has become more decisive and ruthless in her actions.
In addition to supporting Empress Shen as emperor, under Empress Shen's secret instructions, almost all high-ranking officials in the court were impeached and demoted by her and the empress's party, and then replaced by her own confidants.
Suddenly, the city of Chang'an was in a trembling state.
Even ordinary people know that Dayong is about to change.
…
With the arrival of the winter solstice, the north wind passes by and it snows all night in Chang'an City.
Nan Baoyi was wearing a thick woven flower jacket and a large rex rabbit fur satin cloak, holding a small enamel hand stove, walking through the crystal white garden to go to the Shangyi Bureau to pick up clothes.
Queen Shen's dragon robe and crown have been made.
Only three days later, at Jinque Terrace on the outskirts of the city, he formally wore a dragon robe and ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.
Passing by the long pavilion by the lake, I saw many gentlemen and girls from aristocratic families gathered in the pavilion. Some were chatting around the fire, some were reciting poems and painting, and some were playing with each other.
The children of these aristocratic families always love to party and have feasts.
But today, the second brother is also here.
His hair was tied up in a high crown, and he wore a red, vermilion, gold and crane-patterned brocade robe, a gold belt that stretched out his narrow waist, and a dark black mink fur cloak with double breasts that was open, making him even more elegant and tall.
He lazily propped up his Yi, half-squinting his red phoenix eyes, holding a jade chopstick in one hand, and followed the sound of the flute, tapping the gold wine cup in front of him rhythmically.
She looked for fame and saw the girl playing the transverse flute, who was dignified and delicate. As she was playing, she raised her eyelids and glanced lovingly at Xiao Yi.
Nan Baoyi vaguely remembered that he had seen this girl in Zuihuayin two months ago, and he told her that she was the daughter of Li Daru in Quzhou. She was talented and proficient in music.
She felt very uncomfortable as she watched the scene where the two people were singing in harmony.
Xu was pregnant and had a bad temper. Xu had suffered too much conscience torture and grievances in recent days. Her emotions suddenly broke out at this moment. Without thinking, she turned and walked towards the pavilion by the lake.
She climbed up the stairs and said in a clear and charming voice: "I came by chance. Are you having a drink? It's so lively, why don't you invite me?"
The excitement and harmony in the pavilion disappeared instantly.
Everyone looked at each other, obviously not welcoming her arrival.
Nan Baoyi sat down calmly, picked up a piece of flower cake from the fruit plate, raised her watery phoenix eyes, and looked at Miss Li: "By the way, that flute player, I just heard that you played well, keep playing. .”
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