The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 51: The Emperor Has a Headache

Shi Liyuan was so angry that his heart ached. They were fine before, holding hands and kissing each other. How could she turn around and turn her face against him? Couldn't that damn girl say anything nice?

Why doesn't he have to take responsibility after kissing her twice?

Does she want someone else to be responsible?

Who is that someone else?

Was he not in her sight?

At that moment, countless questions flooded into the emperor's mind, making his heart and head ache.

The Emperor went back to the palace in a depressed mood. He was so angry that he couldn't sleep, so he called Yun Chen to play chess...

Wen Yan slept well that night and had several pleasant dreams. He dreamed that Ah Heng and Ah Ran said to him, "Wen Yan, come and find us soon. We have all met, except you."

After a while, she dreamed that in her previous life she traveled through time and space to quell the roar. She dreamed that the pavilion she left behind was discovered by Ah Ran, and she found their respective names on the chairs.

But all the dreams were not as sweet as the last one. The last dream was about her and Shi Liyuan kissing twice. It was so sweet that she was still licking her lips unconsciously when she woke up in the early morning.

I didn't sleep for long, I woke up after just over an hour. After waking up, I played with the silver bell on my wrist, feeling really good.

Perhaps God saw that she was not in a good mood very often and did not want to disturb her, so there was no more trouble in the mansion that day, and even the morning and evening visits to Fulu Courtyard were normal. After paying their respects, the old lady said that today was the day of the funeral of the late emperor, and everyone should stay in their own rooms and no trouble should occur, so all those who came to pay their respects were sent away early.

So on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Ye Wenyan woke up earlier than the day before.

I have to go to the palace today to watch Quan Qingcheng's coronation ceremony.

No one could understand her feelings. The appearance of Quan Qingcheng filled a gap and made her think of her cousin Ye Qingcheng and the various members of the Ye family in her previous life when she saw the little emperor.

Ye Qingcheng didn't know until his death that he wasn't a true descendant of the Ye family, and neither did his father. They even thought they were a disgrace to the Ye family because they had no spiritual power, and they could never hold their heads up in front of their relatives.

But she really liked that cousin and liked the idea of that kid hanging behind her like a little tail.

Although she knew in her heart that Quan Qingcheng was not Ye Qingcheng, she was still willing to place her hopes on him.

All my relatives are gone, but it’s still great to see a familiar face.

She sat up, lifted the curtain and called Zhuier. The little girl came in soon and asked in surprise, "Why are you awake so early, young lady? It's only been a while since daybreak."

She pulled Zhuier and said, "What happened today? Have you forgotten?"

Zhuier glanced at the door slyly, then leaned over and whispered, "Miss, are you talking about taking apart the gems and selling them on the street?"

"That's it!"

"Miss, you have money now, don't you?" Zhuier didn't understand. "Last time, you gave me a big piece. Now that we have money, why do we still need to sell gems? Those are all top-quality rubies. It would be a pity to sell them."

"What's a pity?" She pinched the little girl, "It's unlucky to take it off the wedding dress. Besides, we still need these gems to turn things around in the mansion. At least now the food in the West Courtyard must be improved collectively."

Zhuier blinked his eyes, not understanding what she was doing.

Ye Wenyan asked her to lean over and listened carefully. After some instructions, the little girl laughed, holding her stomach, and went to open the gems happily.

Xichun brought in the breakfast. As soon as she came in, she said with a smile, "The fragrance of flowers in Miss's room is so nice. The closer I get to Miss, the stronger the fragrance becomes. But Miss, you must be careful. The mansion is still in mourning and flowers are not allowed."

Ye Wenyan smiled back at her, "It's okay. If you don't tell me, who would know that there are flowers in my room? Don't you think so?"

Xichun said quickly, "Don't worry, Miss. We won't tell anyone. How about I go pick some flowers for you later? The winter plum blossoms in the mansion are in full bloom. I'll pick some more and bring them back."

She nodded, "Okay, go ahead and pick them! But you've seen what's going on in our first house, so if you get caught picking flowers, I won't be able to excuse you. And to protect myself, I'll definitely push you out to take the blame, so be careful and don't let anyone see you." Xichun was stunned, "Miss."

"Hmm? What's the matter?" She put down the bowl of porridge and pushed it forward. "Put it away. There are fewer and fewer grains of rice in the porridge. I might as well drink water directly. Go ahead, take it away, and pick flowers after you're done."

"I just remembered that there was a heavy snowstorm last night and many branches of flowers in the wintersweet garden were blown away. I guess there is nothing good to pick. Let's do it another day, another day!" After saying that, she hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks and ran away.

Xiangdong came in to help her comb her hair, but she pushed it away and went back to the inner room. "I won't comb my hair for now. I got up early today and I'm a little sleepy now. I'll sleep for a while. No matter how long I sleep, don't disturb me."

"What about Fuluyuan? Are you not going there today?" Xiangdong asked and then said to herself, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. Every time you go there, there will be a commotion. It's better to hide away and have some peace and quiet. I'll go over there later and ask for leave from the old lady. Judging from the situation yesterday, I'm afraid the old lady will be very happy to hear us ask for leave."

Xiang Dong left after she finished speaking, and before leaving, she even lowered the curtains for her. Ye Wenyan was not going to take a nap, she was using this as an excuse to send the servants away, and then she also left.

But it was broad daylight now, and it was inevitable that someone would come in to talk to her. It would be bad if she disappeared out of thin air.

So he urged the petals to move and called out the bird that knew the way again.

"You stay here. If someone comes in, imitate my voice and say a few words to ask her to leave. Then remember to send a message to me and I will come back immediately. Do you understand?"

The bird that knows the way nodded and imitated her voice and said, "I understand."

She was satisfied.

If Shi Liyuan used the Great Teleportation Technique, then what she mastered was the Small Teleportation Technique, which was only enough to move from her room to the gate of the First-Rank General's Mansion.

But this is enough. After all, it is much faster than walking by yourself.

There is still a ban on traffic on the streets, but it will be lifted soon. After the coronation ceremony of the new emperor, Lin'an City will return to its former prosperity. Everyone will only celebrate that Northern Qi has a new monarch, and gradually forget the previous emperor who just passed away.

This is not to forget the past, but one must make a choice between family, country and the world. The first-rank general's mansion can hold a funeral for a hundred days, but for the royal family, the funeral is only five days, at most until the seventh day, and then they have to forget about the deceased. Because they still have to manage the government and take care of a country. If they are immersed in grief again and again, what will happen to the Northern Qi Kingdom?

The coronation ceremony began at 9:00 p.m. She missed the beginning, but when she arrived at Chengguang Hall, she saw all the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground, shouting to Quan Qingcheng who was sitting on the dragon throne at the top: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Among the crowd, her second uncle Ye Jingsheng was also there, but His Royal Highness Su Wang Quan Qinglu was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps he was too badly injured to get off the bed, or perhaps even if he could get off the bed, he would be too embarrassed to see anyone, and would not be willing to kowtow to his brother.

After all, if she hadn't traveled through time by accident, the person sitting on the dragon throne now would have been Quan Qinglu.

"Everyone, please stand up." Quan Qingcheng spoke. His voice was still a little childish. But after all, he was a child of the royal family, and even though he was still childish, he still looked a little mature.

She shifted her gaze and fell on a man in his forties standing to the right of Quan Qingcheng.

Unlike the scarlet official uniforms of other ministers, the man wore a dark yellow official robe with a gold ribbon hanging around his waist.

She knew that in ancient times, the emperor wore bright yellow, and other direct royal relatives could wear dark yellow on weekdays, but no one openly wore dark yellow official uniforms. This must be the little uncle regent. What was his name?

Ye Wenyan thought for a while, and remembered that the original owner had heard his grandfather, General Ye, talk about Quan Ji. Yes, his name was Quan Ji, and he was the half-brother of the late emperor Quan Tian. In the past, he was only given the title of king, but now the word regent was added in front of the word king, and he had great power in the court.

The ministers who had just been called up knelt down again, and this time they shouted: "Long live the Regent, long live the Regent, long live the Regent, long live the Regent!"

The regent Quan Ji had the appearance of a pale scholar and spoke in a gentle voice. When the crowd bowed to him, he said in a gentle voice, "No need to be polite. I am grateful for the trust of the two queen dowagers and the adults to take on the position of regent. I hope you will help me to build Northern Qi together and wait for the emperor to rule the country."

There was something wrong with what he said, and everyone stood up again.

After standing up, they knelt down for the third time and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, may your Majesty live forever, may your Majesty live forever, may your Majesty live forever!"

Long live the emperor, a thousand years of life for the regent, and long live the emperor.

Then comes the kowtow.

The emperor kowtows three times, the regent kowtows once, and the emperor kowtows nine times.

Ye Wenyan stood at the entrance of the hall, behind all the court officials, and looked towards the high platform from afar. He saw Shi Liyuan sitting on a jade chair to the left of Quan Qingqing. His red robe matched with the white jade, which was particularly beautiful and dazzling.

He sat very casually, unlike Quan Qingcheng who always put on airs. Instead, he looked a little lazy, leaning slightly on the back of a jade chair, his eyes staring outside the hall, no one knew what he was looking at.

After the court officials had called out three times and kowtowed nine times, there was still no response from the Emperor, so someone bravely looked up and saw the Emperor slightly moving the corners of his lips towards the palace door, as if he was smiling.

It snowed last night and didn't stop until this morning. Although it was only a light snow, the sky remained gloomy.

But at this moment, at the moment when the Emperor's lips twitched, the sky suddenly cleared up, and the sun, which had not appeared for several days, suddenly broke through the clouds and illuminated the entire palace with golden light...