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"Then I'll draw this picture first." Yan nodded, then took Usman's finger, put it into his lips and started to suck it lightly.

The way of lowering his eyebrows and biting Jun's upper finger lightly was too sensational, especially the color of his lips was stained with blood, turning crimson and enchanting... Feralas stared straight at him, and his heart was beating even more.

Another person with straight eyes is Usman. He was secretly wronged that Yan poked his finger so cruelly, but when he sucked it so tenderly, his heart melted. Let alone poking his finger, he stretched his head over to Yan I am happy to chop.

Yan let go of Usman's fingers, and got up like a normal person to get a pen and paper to copy.

Ilya followed closely beside Yan, and said to him: "Yan, you whipped a candy for this meal, and you really ate your majesty to death."

"Huh?" Yan looked at him puzzled.

"You treat Junshang like this, Junshang is so happy, if it were someone else, he would have been beheaded, so only you can coax Junshang."

"Ilya, what are you talking about?" Yan said, "I just don't want to prick my own finger."

"..." Ilya wanted to say something, but she had already forgotten.

But that's all, let's not tell him the truth because Jun is very happy.

After Yan had a sumptuous and lively lunch with Usman, Feralas, and Ilya, Feralas and Ilya resigned tactfully.

Usman wanted to stay, but was blocked by Yan with two blank eyes. God knows that he is very uncomfortable just sitting now, and he has no time to deal with Usman who is clingy to his upper body.

After sending Usman away, Yan could finally recline comfortably on the imperial concubine's couch, quietly reading some books about the architectural history of the ancient city of Xiliang.

"Most cities are built relying on oases and water sources, but the rivers will dry up with the seasons...so there are still movable cities...do you mean tent camps?"

Yan thought, "Dayan also has natural disasters such as drought, but it will not be so dry that you can't even drink a sip of water, and you can transfer supplies from other counties, or simply flee to other cities and villages. If it is Xiliang, the distance between the two cities Not to mention the distance, the road is full of barren land, and it is impossible to believe that generations of oasis cities can survive in this kind of place and develop the city of oasis to such a great extent."

"The first emperor 'Yao' would be proud if he saw Xiliang's current prosperity. Adhering to the behest of our ancestors, we must bear a lot of pressure if we want to continue to prosper Xiliang."

"'The accumulation of wealth for thousands of years can't be destroyed by my hands!' Usman must have thought so in his heart. Although he is often not serious, he still looks like a king of a country when he handles government affairs "Yan Bujue raised the corners of his mouth, and when he was about to continue to praise Usman, he suddenly frowned and asked himself, "What's the matter, I drove him away with great difficulty, why are you thinking so much about him now? matter."

Yan curled his lips, feeling as bad as eating bitter melon.In the past, he looked down on lovesick people the most, thinking they were "hypocritical". People who have already fallen in love with each other, why don't you see each other every day, it's not boring, and it will delay the business.

It's as if he likes Qing'er so much and wishes to be by his side every day, but he still has to take care of the internal and external affairs of the palace and complete all the duties as a prince, and he doesn't think about the emperor's brother every day.

Therefore, whenever there are newly engaged or newly-married subordinates in the palace, they put down their burdens as soon as they let go of the office, and run home regardless, he will be severely reprimanded by him, and they will be asked to finish their errands before returning home .

This scolds others for being so upright, and when it's their turn, for example, someone who should read a book, but falls into a damned lovesickness.

"Concentrate." Yan took a deep breath and continued to read, "Many ancient cities are named after the first emperor's title "Yaotian". , no wonder 'Yi' chose to be buried there... But why is there no tomb for 'Yao'? Yi died after seeing Yao for the last time, so they can be buried together in a husband and wife tomb, or is there no bones left for Yao ? So there is no tomb, no, how can we see the last side if there are no bones left?"

There are too many contradictory doubts in Yan's head, and they were all rejected as soon as they were raised. From the history of Xiliang that he has learned so far, there is no mention of the burial place of the first emperor 'Yao'. There are only two Possibly, one, he really has no bones left.[-]. After being buried, the tomb is highly confidential like that of 'Ying', and it disappeared after a long time.

"In order to establish the Xiliang Kingdom, the first emperor did not hesitate to sting his hands, and betrayed his beloved..." Yan knew that this was a thorny road to the founding of the country, and he would encounter many reluctances on that road, but Something I have to give up.

Wing was finally buried with love for Yao, which means that he also accepted Yao's choice. Although he left angrily for a while, he still came back.

"If I hadn't come to Xiliang..." Yan thought, "I would want to suppress bandits and deal with any injustice. I would want to travel to every mountain and river in Dayan to collect folk knowledge for the emperor. I would station at the frontier , Fight to the last breath... All in all, I will not let myself be idle, if I am an official civil servant, I will do my best, if I am an official military general, I will spill blood on the battlefield, this is my final destination."

Even thinking about it now, Lai Yan has not changed in the slightest. This is his destiny and his lifelong ambition. If he can serve the country, the king, and the people, and die, he will not waste his life in this world. .

It's just that now, there is one more person he wants to protect with all his strength.

"Usman..." Yan smiled lightly, as if Usman was sitting in front of him, "From now on, I will share your burden."

This is probably the meaning of husband and wife, everything will be faced together.

"Ah? Why am I thinking about Usman again, and the more I think about it, the longer it gets!" Yan's ears turned red, and it seemed that he was too sleepy to keep his mind distracted. Yan put the book on his knees, closed his eyes and took a nap, I fell asleep without thinking.

"Ah! I'm so pissed off! I must tell Yan!" It was Ilya's voice, full of anger.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake up the queen," said Jinayali's voice, "Your Majesty asked us to send flowers to the queen, but didn't say to send 'qi'."

"This..." Ilya wanted to say something, but Yan sighed and got up.

"What's so noisy?" Yan sat up and found that he was covered with a velvet blanket, and then saw a bunch of red, fat, green and thin flowers on the coffee table, and there were two delicate ceramic figurines standing on it, rubbing each other's ears among the flowers ...Usman's thoughts are clever, he wants to take a stroll with Yan.

And this fragrance is strong and not vulgar, quite pleasant, Yan is in a good mood, so he doesn't care about being woken up by Ilya.

"Yan, do you know? Hina has been staying in the palace all this time, no matter how much the king yells, she won't go away!" Ilya finished speaking before Jinayali covered his mouth.

"Ilya!" Jinayali was very upset, "What did I tell you just now, this matter has nothing to do with the queen, so there is no need to mention it."

"Why is it irrelevant? Your Majesty said that all the concubines will leave the palace, but Hina resisted the order and threatened her with death," Ilya said angrily, "Your Majesty has no choice but to let her go... If you want me to say, if she dies, she will be fulfilled."

"Ilya, have you finished?" Yan raised his eyes to look at him, Ilya immediately shut his mouth, no matter how dull he was, he could see the obvious displeasure in Yan's eyes.

"Queen, Hina lives in a secluded palace, and she doesn't see her majesty." Jinayali said, "You don't need to be angry about it."

"I know," Yan reached out and twirled one of the purple six-petaled flowers, "Xina knelt in front of the palace gate, she refused to leave no matter what, and finally wanted to slam her head on the palace gate to death, it was Feralas who stretched out her hand She stopped her, and then told Usman that she stayed."

"What? Yan, you actually know why you didn't drive her away, you are the queen of the palace! She is already a disused concubine, how can she still live in the palace, and Yan, you don't know that she has a lot of flower head scriptures. Someday I will hook it up again..."

Elijah didn't dare to continue, because Yan stood up suddenly.

"Let's go."

"what?"

"Go and meet Hina." Yan looked at them and said, "help me lead the way."

"Okay!" Ilya was very happy, and Jinayali was very sad, and said, "Would you like to inform the king?"

"We have so many people, why are we afraid of her being a useless concubine?"

"It's just because we have a large number of people that we are worried that bad words will spread." Jinayali said, "It would be better if the king is here."

"You don't need to call him. This happened because of me, and you can't avoid it. Why don't you just go and see her?" Yan walked out, and Ilya hurriedly followed. After thinking about it, Jinayali still chose Go and let the king know.

The place where Hina lives is really remote, just a corner hall that has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is not as good as a cold palace in Dayan.

The concubine who once favored the harem was willing to live in such a place, which shows that she has a deep love for Usman and has neither complaint nor regret.

Among so many concubines and spoiled pets, Yan really admired Hina, at least she was sincere enough, unlike other people who said they were reluctant to part with the king, but still received a large sum of severance pay and left.

Now there are not many left in Danyang City, most of them changed their names and surnames on the same day, and went to other cities, and now the only one who can still live under Usman's eyes is Hina who "sees death as home" .

Before entering the palace, Yan heard the mournful sound of the piano, and then, pushing open the crumbling door, Yan saw Hina, who was beautifully dressed and still in a state of beauty.

Her elegant and indifferent appearance, as if her identity has never changed, she is still the most favored concubine in front of Usman.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the makeup, no matter how strong the momentum is, it was completely overwhelmed by the miserable and desolate sound of the piano.

"Why are you?" Hina seemed to be distracted just now, but now she came back to her senses, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Hurry up and salute when you see the queen!" Ilya said.

"Hmph, the dog is in the power of others." After Xi Na sneered, she continued to pluck the strings.

"you!"

"Ilya, step back." Yan raised his eyebrows.

Elijah had no choice but to back away, but refused to go out, still staying in the house.

"Chunyuyan, you come to my place, does your lord know?"

"Does he know what's the matter? I want to talk to you."

"There is nothing to talk about between you and me," Hina sneered at this, "Your Majesty fell in love with you, not me, that's all, but I still have you in my heart, no matter how much you put up I will not leave here even if I am a queen, I am sincere to Your Majesty."

"No one doubts your sincerity." Yan walked towards Hina, and looked closely at the old piano, which was obviously broken but could still play such a smooth sound... A good calligrapher chooses his pen, and Hina is indeed talented and beautiful Shuangquan is just a matter of feelings. It never pays attention to who is more intelligent, who is more beautiful, and who is more useful.

"I changed my mind, Hina, I want to talk about myself." Yan suddenly said with emotion, "Sometimes this person will be deceived by himself, especially before meeting the love of his life, he will think that he once loved deeply Pass."

"What?" Hina stared at Yan, her eyes were full of jealousy.

Yan didn't care, and just continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I once had a love, a longing that can't be understood by outsiders. I thought it was the love of my life, but now I realize that life is still shallow. Many things are just a blinding leaf, indeed, I do not deny that I used the deepest affection at that time, and I have not regretted it until now, that person and that affection will always remain in my heart."

"I hear what you mean, I have forgotten the old love now, but if I have true love, it can't be the king?" Hina thinks that Yan doesn't love Usman, and from the banquet, Yan still wants to stop the king from letting the concubine let's go.

"Yes." Yan admitted, "I love him, and... it didn't start just now."