I want to be a faint king [Rebirth]

In the first month of the second year of Daxing, because it was spring, the weather was fine and the sun was warm, dispelling the winter chill, and even the flowers and plants in the imperial garden sprouted new buds, heralding the approaching of the new spring.

Yuan Yin was sitting in the pavilion in the imperial garden, and on the stone table in front of him was Mr. Ding'an's new Spring Festival picture. The brushwork and colors are all self-contained, and they also have the style of Mr. Ding'an. Yuan Yin likes Mr. Ding'an very much. The painting, especially today's one, is full of spring, which heralds new vitality, which really makes him very fond of it.

He looked at the Songxi inkstone in his hand, with a smile on his eyes and brows, looked sideways at the small road beside him and said: "You wrap up this Songxi inkstone for me, and send it to shopkeeper Xiao for food. Let’s just say it’s a spring greeting gift from me to Mr. Ding’an, and he must accept it.”

Xiao Luzi immediately took the order, carefully holding the Songxi inkstone and left.

Not long after the small road left, Yuan Yin was still admiring Mr. Ding'an's paintings with great interest, but Zhan Feng came back, stood in front of the pavilion and saluted Yuan Yin: "See Your Majesty."

Yuan Yin cast a sideways glance at Zhan Feng, then carefully put away the picture of welcoming the spring, and after dismissing the servants and maid who were waiting on the left and right, he got up and stood in the pavilion, looked down at Zhan Feng and asked:

"How's it going?"

"The humble official went to Jingzhou to investigate and investigate. The people of Jingzhou highly respected King Qi's deeds in the local area. They all said that he was a good prince who made decisions for the people. He also had a very high reputation in Jingzhou. Some people even said that they only knew King Qi, but not His Majesty. " Zhan Feng clasped his fists and nodded cautiously, fearing that his last two sentences would offend the emperor.

Yuan Yin twisted the string of emerald beads in his hands behind his back, tried his best to breathe steadily, his eyes were slightly dark, he stared at Zhan Feng for a long time, but didn't speak, the surroundings could hear Zhan Feng's breathing quietly.

After a long time, Yuan Yin said: "Is it the king's land in the whole world? After all, this Jingzhou is also my place. The Seven Emperors govern well and seek the well-being of the people, but they are also doing things for me."

Although Yuan Yin said so on his lips, he felt suspicious in his heart because of what the emperor's grandmother had said before.

If it hadn’t happened when the first emperor ascended the throne, it would be good for Yuan Qi to do things for the people in Jingzhou. No matter how much Jin Guohou had with his biological mother, he couldn't give in.

Could it be that as the emperor's grandmother said, the king of Qi did not give up on the throne, so he wanted to take the throne from himself again?

Yuan Yin has mixed feelings, after all, he is his own uncle, besides, in the last life, the Seventh Emperor Uncle treated him fairly well, and he was always reassuring for him, giving him hidden snow wine, strange stones, and everything that could please him thing.

He never felt that his uncle would attack him, but the doubt in his heart forced him to point all his suspicions at his uncle.

Is it because he is suspicious, is it because the emperor's grandmother is suspicious, that King Qi has absolutely no intention of seizing the throne, or is it that King Qi hides so deeply that he has never seen him clearly?

"Your Majesty, when I was in Jingzhou, I felt something very strange." Seeing Yuan Yin's brows furrowed, Zhan Feng couldn't hold back after all, and opened his mouth again.

"Speak." Yuan Yin said coldly.

"There are so many women in this land of Jingzhou. When I was in Jingzhou, there were very few men on the streets of Jingzhou. Even if there were, they were just over the ages, or children with a yellow mouth. I have inquired about it, and these young and middle-aged men are all born. Jingzhou, go to Jiangzhou to work and earn money to support the family." Zhan Feng saluted again.

"There are many women in the land of Jingchu, I still remember..." Yuan Yin was planning to say that there were several concubines selected by Jingchu in his harem, but when he thought about it carefully, he hadn't chosen a concubine yet, where did he come from? harem.

Zhan Feng was still listening, Yuan Yin quickly changed his words: "I still remember that when the late emperor was there, there were several concubines from Jingchu, all of whom were slender and good at dancing, they were stunning."

"Your Majesty..." Zhan Feng called softly, Yuan Yin quickly coughed twice, and said seriously:

"There are many women in Jingzhou, but young and middle-aged. It is really unpredictable."

"However, Your Majesty, my humble position in Jingzhou also inquired about the fact that the king of Qi is seriously ill. He has not seen the magistrate of Jingzhou for more than two months. He only knows that the soup in the mansion is constant and doctors come and go, but he has never heard of the king's illness. Has it improved?" Zhan Feng said again.

Yuan Yin frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look directly at Zhan Feng, and said after a long time: "You go down first, I will give more consideration to the matter of King Qi, and if necessary, I will let you visit Jingzhou again."

"Here." Zhan Feng clasped his fists in salute, and exited the Imperial Garden after receiving the instructions.

However, Yuan Yin fell into deep thought for a long time. It is not surprising that there are many women in the land of Jingchu, and the news of King Qi's serious illness has not been sent back to Beijing. There seems to be something hidden in it.

Yuan Yin sat back in front of the stone table again, quietly looking at the Spring Festival picture that he rolled up and put away.

Maybe you can ask Mr. Ding'an?

Thinking of this, Yuan Yin's heart was filled with hope again, and he quickly called the servant to block the path to leave the palace, and asked him to bring a letter in the box along the way, and hand it to Mr. Ding'an.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival in Beijing coincides with the arrival of the Beiyi Mission.

Yuan Yin above the court hall gradually faded from his original youthful spirit. At this moment, he is in full bloom, and the posture of a king appears. He is sitting upright, watching the people from the Northern Yi Mission slowly stepping into the Zichen Hall without squinting. main hall.

Yuan Yin looked at the three people who entered the palace, they seemed to be very different from the previous life, only Beiyi Princess Ashina Adan who came to Beijing with the mission remained unchanged, but the princess was already in her twenties at that time, and now she However, it is the age when the flowers are blooming.

Because it was the Lantern Festival, Yuan Yin and Mr. Ding'an made an appointment to meet each other at Shilaizhuan, so Yuan Yin returned to the palace in a hurry as soon as the meeting with the Beiyi mission was over.

"Report to Your Majesty, Mr. Xiao is asking to see you."

The female officer who changed clothes was changing Yuan Yin into casual clothes, Xiao Luzi came forward to report, Yuan Yin stretched out his hand and let the female officer adjust his collar for himself, he was dressed in an ivory brocade robe, covered with a wide-sleeved outer robe woven with silver silk flowers, and a silver crown With his hair tied up in a bun, he is said to be extraordinarily handsome and handsome.

After tidying up Yuan Yin's clothes, the female officer said, "please come in."

Xiao Luzi withdrew from the sleeping hall, while Yuan Yin walked out of the sleeping hall slowly and stepped into the side hall. Looking at the brocade robe with maroon gold silk embroidered patterns today, it made him look even more elegant and elegant.

"Xiao Qing came to see me, why?" Yuan Yin looked at Xiao Rong's appearance, although he had never seen him smile, but at this moment his face was solemn, so that Yuan Yin felt that something serious had happened.

Xiao Rong's eyes followed Yuan Yin, and after he sat down, he took out a folded memorial from his sleeve, saluted and handed it to the emperor, saying: "This memorial is my grandfather's expedited journey of eight hundred miles from the border. The ones who were sent to the palace were sent to His Majesty privately because they knew that the Beiyi envoys were coming to Beijing."

Doubt arose in Yuan Yin's heart, he stretched out his hand to take the memorial and opened it to read, but the more he looked at it, the more dignified his expression became: "When did this Duke of Zhen go to Youzhou?"

"After the Beiyi mission sent the mission letter to the capital, the northern border was not peaceful. There were occasional Beiyi people coming and going. My grandfather was worried that there would be fraud, so he didn't ask His Majesty for an order. He went to Youzhou alone to stabilize the north. The momentum of the environment." Xiao Rong still made a salute, and answered seriously.

"This Duke of Zhen is so old, but he still worries about border wars like this. It's really difficult for him." Yuan Yin looked at the memorial played by Duke of Zhen again, and there was a suspicion of Beiyi a hundred miles away from Yanzhou in Youzhou. The army came and went, and set up camp.

"There are Beiyi troops in Yanzhou and Youzhou, Xiao Qing, what else does Lord Zhen have to say?" Yuan Yin raised his head and asked Xiao Rong.

"Grandfather said, this time Beiyi's envoy must have other intentions, let the minister adapt to the situation and assist His Majesty, don't be fooled by the Beiyi people." Xiao Rong said sincerely.

Only then did Yuan Yin nod his head, feeling a little better in his heart.

I have also heard of Yuan Yin, the prestige of Duke Zhen in the north, and now there is Lord Zhen guarding the border, so I am not afraid.

It's just that he couldn't see anything else about the Beiyi envoy who was interviewed at the Zichen Palace today. Although the main envoy Youlunge was smiling and looked thin, he was the son of the Beiyi prime minister after all, and he could sit on the main envoy's seat. The position must not be as kind as it appears on the surface.

The Deputy Envoy Tula is the son of the Right Wise King of Beiyi. He looks heroic and extraordinary, but his expression is a bit gloomy. A pair of deep eyes have been falling on Princess Adan. During the conversation, Yuan Yin probably guessed that Tula Deputy Even if he likes Princess Adan, he knows that Princess Adan is going to be an envoy to Wei, so he goes with her.

However, Yuan Yin knew that Princess Adan would eventually marry his uncle, King Qi Yuanqi, and the marriage certificate was given by Yuan Yin himself.

It's just that now, looking at Princess Adan's proud posture and eyes facing upwards, she has no intention of paying attention to Tu La's deputy envoy, but she frequently casts her eyes on Xiao Rong who doesn't say a word and only serves as a foil, which makes Tu La When La looked at Xiao Rong, his eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

On the other hand, Master Xiao remained silent and sat obediently, not even giving Princess Adan a look.

"Xiao Qing, on the Lantern Festival tonight, people from this mission must also participate. I wonder if Xiao Qing is interested in going with me?" Yuan Yin put away the memorial in his hand, looked up at Xiao Rong in front of him, and said invited.

Xiao Rong slightly raised his eyes to look at Yuan Yin, thought for a moment before saying: "Your Majesty seems to have long intended to leave the palace?"

Yuan Yin raised his smiling face and said: "I have some doubts in my heart. I made an appointment with Mr. Ding'an to meet at Shilaizhuan. Although I have known Mr. Ding'an for a long time, I have never seen the real face. Xiao Qing knows Mr. Ding'an, but I look forward to it Today, with Xiao Qing's light, I can see the real face of Mr. Ding'an."

Seeing Yuan Yin's appearance, Xiao Rong hesitated to speak, but finally held back, saluted and said: "I obey the order."