Long Live the Empress

In late autumn, the chrysanthemums in the garden were competing with each other for beauty. Yue Jinghao was good at taking care of flowers and plants, so the chrysanthemums in the garden were also colorful, especially the black one, which made Agate marvel again and again.

When Li Zhao saw chrysanthemums of so many colors for the first time, he also found it incredible, but when he thought about how Yue Jinghao was a thoughtful person, he didn't find it strange anymore.

The whole garden could be seen from the pavilion. After Manao had arranged the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone neatly, Li Zhaoyu began to paint, while Yue Jinghao was learning silently beside him.

After finishing the business in the Medical Saint Valley, Yan Liyuan set off for the capital. When he arrived at the outskirts of Beijing, Wang Yi looked at the manor not far away and said, "Master Governor, it seems that Miss Yue has come to the manor."

Yan Liyuan was dozing in the carriage, and when he heard Yue Jinghao was here, he lifted a corner of the curtain. Sure enough, Yue Jinghao's green-top carriage was parked outside the farm, and her groom was feeding grass to the horses.

When Wang Yi saw Yan Liyuan didn't say anything, he said to himself: "It seems that Miss Yue is still worried after sending the letter to the governor, so she is waiting here."

Yan Liyuan paused while lifting the curtain, then put it down, "Humph! Nosy! Does she need to worry about me?"

Wang Yi suppressed his laughter and drove the carriage faster. "That's right! The governor is a master of martial arts. Miss Yue is really worrying about nothing..."

Yan Liyuan stroked the jade ring, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Humph! She has helped me, so let's go and take a look!"

Wang Yi's face turned red because he was trying to hold back his laughter, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud. He just drove the carriage back to the farm.

He Bai was looking at his medicinal herbs excitedly in the carriage at this moment. Suddenly, a breeze blew the curtain open a little. He subconsciously looked out through the gap and saw that Yan Liyuan's carriage was separated from the others.

He Bai quickly wrapped up the herbs and patted the guard's shoulder, "Where is your commander going?"

The guard shook his head, "I don't know, it must be something important."

Important matter? Could it be that Li Sheng had some secret residence? He Bai asked the guards to hurry up and catch up with Yan Liyuan's carriage, fearing that he would miss the good medicinal materials if he arrived too late.

Old Zheng was feeding the horses when he saw a carriage approaching from a distance. Sitting in the front of the carriage was Yan Liyuan's personal bodyguard.

Old Zheng quickly knelt down to greet him, "This old servant greets you, the Nine Thousand Year Old Man!"

Wang Yi stopped the carriage and pointed at Zhuangzi, "Is Miss Yue here?"

Old Zheng crouched down and dared not look up, "Yes, the young lady is inside."

Wang Yi lifted the carriage curtain and invited Yan Liyuan out. "Master, Miss Yue is here."

Yan Liyuan snorted coldly when he walked past Wang Yi, looking very disdainful. Humph, who cares if that little thing worries!

Before the other carriage stopped, He Bai jumped down hurriedly. Seeing Yan Liyuan enter the farm, he ran to catch up.

Old Zheng stopped He Bai and asked, "Who is this young master?"

"I'm with Yan Liyuan! Let me in quickly!" He Bai stood on tiptoe and looked into the manor.

Old Zheng saw that He Bai was covered in dirt and his robe was missing a piece. He looked nothing like the handsome and elegant Ninth Thousand Years Old.

When He Bai saw that Lao Zheng would not let him in, he shouted at Yan Liyuan, "Yan Liyuan, wait for me! Don't think you can eat alone!"

Old Zheng was horrified. How could anyone dare to speak to Jiu Qiansui like this? He was simply courting death. He glanced at Jiu Qiansui again and saw that Jiu Qiansui's personal guard had returned. "Guard Wang."

"Wang Yi! Please tell him quickly! We are together!" He Bai patted his chest and said to Wang Yi.

Without even glancing at He Bai, Wang Yi ordered Lao Zheng, "Get him away quickly. He is not with us and the governor doesn't know him!" After that, he turned around and went to look for Yan Liyuan without stopping for a moment.

He Bai was dumbfounded, and pointed at Wang Yi with trembling fingers, "You...you...you actually said you don't know me? Are you still my brother?"

Wang Yi turned a deaf ear and walked away, as if he really didn't know He Bai.

He Bai watched the two men leave. He returned to the carriage and asked the guards to keep an eye on the herbs. He then walked around the farm and finally found a dog hole in a hidden place...

In the pavilion, Li Zhao and He Yuejinghao stood in front of the stone table looking at the painting they had just finished. Li Zhao made some modifications from time to time.

In front of them was a beautiful scene of chrysanthemums, and behind them was a pond full of koi. Occasionally, birds would land in the pavilion and stop to watch.

It's really a love story between a man and a concubine...

This was the scene Yan Liyuan saw when he arrived at the garden. Wang Yi was dumbfounded. After carefully glancing at Yan Liyuan's expression, he silently stepped back a few steps and lit a stick of incense for Yue Jinghao in his heart...