The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

In the restaurant wing.

"Did something happen in the palace?" Zhou Liu asked, stuffing a peanut into his mouth.

"It's okay." With his back to her, Zhou Mo stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking down at the bustling capital city.

If it wasn't impossible, how could he let Yan Qing stay alone in the cold hall, and naturally there would be no such situation as last night when he was with him.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Liu was a little suspicious, but his hand didn't stop, he took a peanut and was about to stuff it to the person next to him, "If it's okay, you left in such a hurry last night? Ah——"

Yan Yun was writing and drawing on the rice paper, when he saw the peanut handed to him, he turned his head and didn't accept it.

Zhou Mo frowned and glanced at her, not intending to continue the topic, "Have you gone to see General Mu?"

"See you." Zhou Liu smiled.

"Didn't I hear you say that she doesn't want to see you very much?"

Zhou Liu shook his head, "That's not true, it's just that each of them is the master and has different positions."

"But brother, don't worry, Yun'er's clever plan will work. Originally, she was blowing her beard and staring at me, but she immediately changed her attitude after chatting a few words." Zhou Liu patted Yan Yun's shoulder, her pride was beyond words.

Yan Yun looked helpless, "I just went to the wilderness in my early years, and I know a little about it, so I can't count it as a brocade—"

He was forcibly interrupted by someone in the middle of his speech. He glared at the person, swallowed the peanuts in his mouth, and continued, "It's not a good idea. Old General Mu is a loyal generation. Give up the opportunity to know the enemy."

After a pause, Yan Yun turned to look at Zhou Liudao again, "But didn't you give up trying to win her over?"

"Yeah, I just said a few words of farewell, how can it be considered a win?" Zhou Liu smiled, with a hint of a successful smile on his face.

"...Do you want to," Yan Yun frowned and thought about it again, suddenly realized that the name on his mouth swallowed again, he lowered his voice, "self-disruption?"

Zhou Liu smiled and said nothing, but the light in his eyes betrayed her.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Three Prince's Mansion was more dignified than those of them. After seeing him off and returning, the Three Prince's daughter Chu Qingran gathered several staff members into the study without saying a word.

After analyzing with them, the uneasiness in the heart of the third princess became even worse. She paced back and forth in the room, and the staff also frowned tightly, with serious eyes.

After a long time, the third princess flicked her sleeves, stopped and snorted coldly, "Do you really think I can't see the break with the fifth child?"

Even if she didn't realize it at the time, looking back, the quarrel between the two of them almost followed her expectation, and it was too tricky.

"I can't hide anymore so soon, even the veteran generals in the court dare to win over." The third emperor's face was extremely bad. She also encountered a wall with General Mu, but she didn't expect to have a good conversation with Zhou Liu, which made her I have to wonder if it was planned by Lao Wu that General Mu had been planned early in the morning.

The staff members looked at each other in blank dismay, "This... until now, I hope His Highness has already made some plans for himself. The strength of General Namu cannot be underestimated."

"Only at this moment... If His Highness wants to share the force equally with her, then the Taiwei must win her over."

One-third of the military power in Taiwei's hands, compared with General Mu's, the advantage is naturally near, the so-called far water can't save near fire——

"I heard that the fifth prince has already met the Taiwei privately."

When the third princess heard this, she slammed the table and said, "What a big ambition!"

"Your Highness, don't worry, I have an idea..."

The third princess took a deep breath, sat down at the main seat, and carefully analyzed the countermeasures with her staff in the mansion, and finally decided to start with Zhang Pei, the son of the Taiwei.

Everyone knows that Zhang Pei was left by the Taiwei's deceased husband. The Taiwei and her husband have a deep relationship, so they love this son very much. If they marry him, it will be a matter of course to win over the Taiwei.

After making up her mind, the third princess went into the palace to find her father.

Wei Jin often stayed by the emperor's side, and when he heard his daughter weigh the pros and cons, he took it very seriously, and from time to time mentioned that some happy events needed to be held in the palace to counteract the bad luck, and then mentioned the vacancy of the third eldest son's principal house.

The emperor also thought that what your gentleman said was reasonable, but after further questioning, he found that the son-in-law he had chosen was the son-in-law of the Taiwei, and his face immediately changed.

However, Wei Jin was still trying his best to fight for it. He even wiped his tears and pretended to be wronged when he couldn't say that he was the emperor, saying that he was a man, and he only hoped so much.

If you don't want to hear or scold, the emperor is so annoying that he directly asks the big maid at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation not to let anyone in.But the emperor was really uncomfortable and needed someone to accompany her. At this time, she remembered that the side king who had been eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha in the palace to pray for her own safety since she was ill came. In contrast, the emperor even felt a little bit wrong I can't help this person who accompanied me from the imperial concubine's mansion to the harem.

...But it just so happened that recently, because of the preparations for the Empress Dowager's birthday in a few months, the emperor waited for the emperor to fall asleep every day and had to do the birthday banquet by himself. I am very satisfied with the appearance.

The faction of the five emperors and daughters was overjoyed when the king regained his favor, but on the other hand, the third emperors and Wei Jin were in a state of anxiety, and even the servants in the palace were miserable.

Yan Qing turned a deaf ear to the open and secret fighting in the Forbidden City, and the cold palace seemed to be isolated from the outside world, with no one coming.

Yan Qing was lying on the bedside, staring at the medicine pot in his hand for a long while in a daze, before stuffing the thing back into his waist, his slack eyes were replaced by a icy coldness, he summoned his servants, "Let's go, go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

The emperor's mother is ill. As a courtier, he should go to visit him.

The palace servants at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation were obviously surprised when they saw Yan Qing coming over with ginseng soup. After all...it has been so long, and no one has seen Yan Qing take the initiative to run here, and they always go there Please.

"The emperor will be very happy to see His Highness, but the emperor just took a rest a while ago, or I will make this soup for you—" The palace maid next to the emperor raised her hand towards Yanqing.

Seeing this, the servants beside Yan Qing quickly took a step forward, took out a purse from his sleeve and handed it to the maid, "This is a favor from our Highness."

The court lady was startled, and then the corners of her mouth were drawn behind her ears. She smiled and said, "Your Highness is very filial, so I'll report it now."

Yan Qing responded softly, looking down at the things in her hands, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

While waiting in front of the hall, Yan Qing heard the voices of greetings from the servants behind him, Yan Qing didn't need to turn his head to recognize the people coming from the voices of greetings.

He clenched the fingers holding the tray tightly, and controlled his expression so that it would not be too strange, then he turned around without raising his head, "I have seen my father."

The side gentleman raised his hand and signaled the servants around him to leave, even the few people who were stationed at the gate of the hall moved away from the two of them with good eyesight.

"Why didn't you bring the boy that Bengong gave you with you?"

Yan Qing didn't expect the gentleman to ask this question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "...I asked him to do something else."

Yan Qing deliberately dismissed the black words, because what he had to do was very... All in all, there was a reason why he didn't bring the black words, but the sudden question made Yan Qing feel a little flustered, as if everything had been seen through same.

"This ginseng soup, did you make it?" The side gentleman refused to let go, and he had nothing to say to Yan Qing today, uncharacteristically stopped Yan Qing at the entrance of the hall.

"Of course I don't have the ability, this is brought from the imperial dining room." Yan Qing's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt a bit of regret for his sloppyness.

...It is not a good thing to be stopped at the gate of the hall for interrogation. If you continue to question, even if the emperor does not suspect it, it will not work.

"My son heard that the Queen Mother Dragon is ill—"

"Yanqing." The gentleman interrupted him, and even called him by his name for the first time, not Chu Yanqing, "Are you really going to do this?"

After shouting like this, Yan Qing realized that what he had done was probably exposed, he gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to continue to pretend, "I don't understand what my father means."

And at this time, the maid who entered the palace came out, and she smiled, "Your Highness, Your Majesty—"

The words came to an abrupt end, and she hurriedly greeted the gentleman respectfully, and said that the emperor had been waiting for him, then turned around and said with the banquet, "Your Highness, the emperor let you in."

Hearing this, Yan Qing began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, and a side-lord appeared on the way, with the look of seeing through everything...

Chou Jun frowned, looking at this man's expression of death, as if seeing some shadow on him, his eyes were dazed for a few seconds, and when the palace maid urged him again, he suddenly waved away the soup in Yan Qing's hand.

Yan Qing was startled, and forgot to put his hands away, and he didn't recover until he was scalded with some blood blisters, his expression was pale.

"I'm sorry, I was distracted." There was no sign of apology on the face of the gentleman, he looked down at the ginseng soup scattered on the ground, "Go in and tell the emperor that I accidentally knocked over the Ninth Prince's Ginseng soup, the clothes are dirty, go change and be back soon."

"Yes."

The gentleman squinted at Yanqing, and said again, "The Ninth Prince is scalded, I will send someone to invite the imperial physician, it is inconvenient to see the emperor today."

Hearing this, Yan Qing raised her head and looked at Mr. Fang with her arms crossed.

"You, come with me." The king didn't want to say much, and took Yan Qing straight to the side hall.

After entering the door, Yan Qing looked at the man who was so handsome but couldn't hide the vicissitudes of time, and said in a hoarse voice, "How did you know?"

"My palace is in charge of the Sixth Court, and the application records must be passed through this palace. Do you really think you can get the poison safely?"

Yan Qing closed his eyes.

"It's full of loopholes, it's extremely stupid." Jun Jun turned around and took off his coat stained with soup, "Even if you really don't think about the people who think about you outside the palace, you have to think about it, whether you die or die together."

Yan Qing's heart ached, and an unspeakable sadness surfaced, he opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"I'm not a talkative person, but I still want to remind you that even if you die together, it's not worth it. This matter is not your turn."

After leaving a word, the gentleman turned around and left the side hall, leaving Yanqing alone to stand there blankly.

Back then... The reason why Xiao Fei committed suicide in flames back then was because of the abortion pill given by that woman.

How ironic, when she was pregnant with Yanqing, she climbed onto the dowry bed, but after she was pregnant with her second child, because of the wind in her ears, because of the slander...

This child, their mutual child, was no more than it was.

Yan Qing closed her eyes, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

He has thought about many things, but he has never doubted her, even though she has ignored him for more than ten years, and the harem servants are in groups, always abandoning him... But he never thought that this person would be so ruthless, ruthless After receiving a bowl of abortion pills, Xiao Feisheng's hope was broken, and he could still love himself like a normal person.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand to caress his face, and scratched his face with his nails while smiling.

If it wasn't for the face that was [-]% similar to hers, I'm afraid that he would not be able to avoid death when he returned to the palace.

"Your Highness! You are here! The side-jun asked Xiao--ah, Your Highness, what are you doing, Your Highness!"