Kyoto.

The former prime minister's mansion.

It was late at night, but the lights in the study were still on.

Warm boiled rain has not yet fallen asleep.

He suddenly sneezes three times, Nian Chengfeng, who was sitting opposite him, grinning:

"I don't know that dog said that is probably scolding me again."

Nian Chengfeng raised his head from a pile of old memorials. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and his face turned a little tired. Wen Zhuoyu:

"There are probably many people who scold you."

Wen Zhuyu raised his eyebrows and poured a cup of tea for Nian Chengfeng, "There are many people who miss me."

Nian Chengfeng took the teacup and leaned on the chair, "There are indeed many people who miss you. In those years, you traveled around the countries, but you left many romantic events."

Wen Zhuoyu held the teacup and looked at the dark night outside the window, pondered for a moment, shook his head and laughed at himself:

"Those years were once thought to be extremely glorious, but now I think about it and realize that it is a ridiculous thing."

Nian Chengfeng curled her lips, "Didn't you say that that is a colorful life?"

"Oh..." Wen Zhuoyu sighed:

"No matter how colorful it was, it was like the paint water on the wall. It could not stand the wind and frost of time, and what was left in the end was just some mottled."

Wen Zhuoyu took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, and said to Nian Chengfeng, "The ancients said that people were not romantic and innocent young people... This is right, not right."

"The right thing is the unruly when I was young. Only by being unruly and having no worries can I be romantic."

"But what I said is wrong is that after experiencing those years and becoming mature, only when I look back can I find that it is not just a waste of my best time, but also a shame to those girls who once bloomed for themselves..."

"When they were young, they were also a beautiful season in their lives like flowers. Unfortunately... I didn't know how to cherish it at that time. I thought that a person passed through a flower without touching his clothes. This was the highest state of romantic life, but I didn't know... Although I didn't touch his clothes, I knocked countless petals..."

"I only left a string of footprints, but they shed two lines of tears for me."

"I'm ashamed of these things that I once took pride in now."

Nian Chengfeng kept warm and Zhuoyu, and suddenly felt that this guy seemed to be old.

He was forty years old, but his heart was truly at peace.

Sure enough, those who know how to cook rain warmly are the only flowers in the garden!

He grinned and did not tell Wen Zhuoyu about the sad past, but asked: "In the palace... there are only one Concubine Li and the Sixth Princess left in the palace."

"In the past two days, Tang Buju, the counselor in the Supervision Department, wrote a letter twice, thinking that it was inappropriate for Concubine Li and the Sixth Princess to continue living in the harem."

"The reason is... the emperor has passed away and the new emperor has not been established. As the widow of the late emperor, Concubine Li should have gone to the imperial tomb as a vassal... "

"According to Ningguo's laws, she should have been in charge of the tomb for at least five years, but she has never mentioned it on her own initiative and is still in the harem."

"If the Regent really welcomes the eldest son of the emperor and the eldest son of the emperor ascended the throne, there will definitely be new people in the harem. So, what is the identity of this Concubine Li, who is still staying in the palace?"

Wen Zhuoyu's expression became serious.

Of course he knew about this.

He even mentioned this matter to Li Chenan before he left Kyoto.

Concubine Li is not the mother of the emperor's eldest son, but the elder of the emperor's eldest son.

If the eldest son of the emperor ascends the throne to the throne, Concubine Li’s identity will be very embarrassing.

She could not be the Empress Dowager.

Then what is she?

Li Chenan's answer to him was a bit weird.

He said... the harem is so big that it is rare for someone who likes to hoe the ground to serve the flowers and plants.

Since she is still staying in the harem, she wants to have a reason for her to stay in the harem.

Let her go.

As for the future... After the eldest son of the emperor really comes back and ascends the throne as the emperor, the new emperor will discuss it again with you.

Wen Zhuoyu thought this was inappropriate.

Whether it is the eldest son of the emperor ascended the throne or Li Chen'an became the new emperor of Ningguo, it is not appropriate for Concubine Li to be in the harem!

Because Concubine Li has a son.

He is His Highness, the orthodox third prince of Ningguo!

According to Wen Zhuoyu's opinion, since the third prince is now an adult, he should be granted the title of king and go to his fiefdom.

As the mother of the third prince, Concubine Li can go to the fiefdom with her son.

In this way, not only will the harem not leave any problems, but the throne will not leave any hidden dangers.

But Li Chenan did not accept his opinion.

The reason is that since the third prince is guarding the tomb and let him stay for three years, this is his filial piety.

"I asked the Supervisory Department to do this by Tang Buqiu's advice."

As soon as Wen Zhuoyu said this, Nian Chengfeng immediately understood.

"If the Regent knew this, would he think you were a good decision?"

Wen Zhuoyu waved his hand, "No matter how he thinks, this matter must be done!"

"Besides, he went to Shuzhou to pick up the eldest son and then went to Wu State...that will happen a year or two later."

"The matter of Concubine Keli cannot be delayed!"

"If you delay it for a year or two, if you don't do it well, you will have bigger problems."

Nian Chengfeng pondered for a moment, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "But if you were so slap... Concubine Li had the name of a virtuous concubine, and she was still from Yan Mansion!"

"I mean, if it is known to everyone in the city, the people may look at you differently. In addition, if Yan Mansion is angry about this and there is another change in Kyoto, then the palace will change even if the Regent will not be able to take back the eldest son!"

Wen Zhuoyu took a sip of tea and smiled slightly:

"So I plan to ask Eunuch Chang to bring a message to Concubine Li tomorrow... I want to go to the palace to meet this virtuous concubine who likes to hoe the ground."

Nian Chengfeng was stunned and frowned slightly between her eyebrows, "What if she doesn't see you?"

"No, she will definitely meet me!"

“Why?”

"The medicinal material the emperor needed to refine alchemy in Changle Palace was planted by Concubine Li in her garden."

“There are only two ridges.”

"The flower was very beautiful when it bloomed, and its name was also very beautiful."

"It's called A Furong... The emperor is not obsessed with Tao, but is addicted to A Furong!"

Nian Chengfeng was shocked and stared at Wen Zhuoyu in horror:

"What you mean is... She is the culprit in Ningguo now?"

"It cannot be concluded, but the Taoist priest of Taiyi Dao did obtain the fruit of A Furong from her hands."

Nian Chengfeng shook his head: "Taiyi Dao Temple was destroyed by Changsun Jinghong's sect. No one in the Taoist priests in the temple were spared except the old Taoist priest Qingfeng and his disciple."

"So is the emperor suffering from A Furong's poison? If she denies it, what can you do to her?"

Wen Zhuoyu said:

"But that doesn't prevent her from wanting to meet me in a curious way."

"In addition, the old and young bulls spread the news about their senior brother's daughter in the world, and the senior brother was very angry!"

"I'm very worried that my senior brother will kill them, so I visited some people in the world these two days and spread the news that Xi Wei is looking for them."

"If they were a little smarter, they would hide... but besides the senior brother, there are people who hope that the two bulls will die."

"Is Concubine Li?"

"right!"

"Then do you have news about those two Taoists now?"

"Not yet, but they are very likely to appear in Zhouzhuang!"

Kyoto.

The former prime minister's mansion.

It was late at night, but the lights in the study were still on.

Warm boiled rain has not yet fallen asleep.

He suddenly sneezes three times, Nian Chengfeng, who was sitting opposite him, grinning:

"I don't know that dog said that is probably scolding me again."
To be continued...