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Chapter 642 Jun

Yang Rui knew that it was because she insisted on betrothing Yang Xiuxiu to Lu Fengning that Han Jian had such a big reaction. Originally, Han Jian occupied Yang Xiuxiu and was angry with her, but what she did was not considering in this matter, which made Han Jian's temper come along.

"Since that's the case, I didn't say this." Yang Rui thought it was changing his original intention, meaning that he would not mention Yang Xiuxiu anymore. "It's just that Anping, even if you want to give her a title, you have to wait until I pass the door."

"What did you say?" Han Jian looked up at Yang Rui.

Yang Rui frowned and said, "You won't even refuse to agree to my request, are you?"

Han Jianxin said that Yang Rui had already stepped back several steps when he made this request. This was equivalent to continuing to allow him to interact with Yang Xiuxiu, acknowledging his relationship with Yang Xiuxiu, and setting a tone for Yang Xiuxiu's affairs. That is, if she doesn't enter, Yang Xiuxiu won't even think about entering.

But as an emperor, Yang Rui will not disclose his relationship with him in a short period of time, let alone enter the Dongwang Mansion. Because there are obstacles like Han Song in the Dongwang Mansion, the military and political power is basically in the hands of the Dongwang Mansion. Even if Yang Rui enters the door, he will be regarded as being coerced to enter. The arrogant Yang Rui certainly does not want outsiders to gossip.

Han Jian felt that Yang Rui might have a great prejudice against Yang Xiuxiu. Now she is equivalent to being uneasy, and Yang Xiuxiu can't think of happiness. Han Jian didn't know where Yang Rui got such hatred.

"Since Ruier said that, I promise you." Han Jian said.

Now Yang Rui gave him a way out. Han Jian didn't want to do things too stalemate. After all, he also hoped to get along with Yang Rui. The fact that he occupied Yang Xiuxiu was himself wrong. It's no wonder that Yang Rui was angry.

Yang Rui breathed a little relieved, and the stalemate that had been in stalemate for more than half a month was finally resolved.

"The matter of Anping has come to an end. I will give them an explanation from the Lu family." Yang Rui said, "There is also the matter of the sixth brother..."

Han Jian said: "Rui'er, what can you do with it?"

Yang Rui thought for a while and said, "If you send him out, your wife and children will still stay in Luoyang. After all, these are my only relatives in Luoyang now."

Han Jian nodded. It was indeed difficult for Yang Rui to deal with Yang Yu's problem.

Yang Rui hated Yang Yu a little, but this did not involve Yang Yu's wife and children. Yang Yu took measures, but Yang Rui still could not be cruel and ruthless to destroy the whole family. Moreover, his niece was only five or six years old, and the few sons that Yang Yu gave birth to later were still in their infancy and didn't know anything at all. Yang Rui used to take good care of Yang Yu's family, but now Yang Yu has made a mistake, Yang Rui still wants to keep Yang Yu's offspring.

Han Jian said: "You can make decisions on your own and don't need to discuss these things with me."

Yang Rui's expression finally got a little relieved, but she was also a little sad. It was because she was alone in the palace, and no one could speak around her, and her power was lost to others, which made her feel guilty about her ancestors. But she was still quite dependent on Han Jian, but Han Jian had a conflict with her, so she simply had a cold war with her.

Now that things make sense, she also feels relaxed.

After leaving the seat, Yang Rui walked slowly, moved a chair and sat down with Han Jian. Looking at Han Jian, he said, "Would you please stay in the palace today?"

Han Jian was a little embarrassed for a moment. If Yang Rui had begged him to stay like this in the past, he had no reason to refuse. But today he was a little "inconvenient". Thinking that there was an understanding and kind person waiting for him to pick it, Yang Rui's request seemed not so easy to agree to.

"It's snowy outside. I'm afraid I'll be known to spend the night in the palace." Han Jian made an excuse to swear.

Originally, Han Jian thought Yang Rui would mind very much. Unexpectedly, Yang Rui sighed softly and said, "That's right. I just hope that the damn snow will stop earlier, otherwise the soldiers from the north may also be suffering."

Lin Zhan from the north had sent someone to send a message back before. The snow has been falling even harder near Beiguan recently, not to mention Su Tingxia's troops in Liaodong, Bohai.

Su Tingxia's troops suffered losses in the previous battle with the Silla Bohai coalition. When encountering this kind of weather, it is inevitable that it will be even worse for the lack of troops and food. Some military arrangements cannot be achieved.

"Rui'er, I'll come into the palace tomorrow, okay?" Han Jian said.

"Really?" Yang Rui smiled like a little girl, and for a moment, even like Hanchun's girl. A woman who needs her husband to nourish her will also be more charming and attractive. Han Jian couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Jian wished that he would go out with Yang Rui immediately in Ye'an Pavilion. It was still snowing outside anyway, and now it was sunset and dusk. Yang Rui did not send an order to go out, so no one dared to come in and cause rashness.

But Han Jian still maintained restraint at this moment. After all, this is the palace. If a minister really comes and is caught by someone, he wants to kill someone to silence him.

Han Jian chatted with Yang Rui for a while, but did not talk about military and national affairs, but just talked about the things around him. Han Jian often listened.

Yang Rui told Han Jian about the boredom he had done these days as if he was pouring bitter water. Without Han Jian around, Yang Rui simply picked up those Buddhist scriptures, as if he wanted to be a monk again.

"...but I don't know how difficult it is to think of you in my heart when I read Buddhist scriptures and think of you in my heart. My husband also doesn't understand my intentions. If you come to the palace to talk to me, can I still care too much about you? There are countless women around you, and alas, I'm a little bit indifferent."

Han Jian took Yang Rui's hand and said, "Rui'er, I'm a little sorry for you."

"What else can it do?" Yang Rui sighed, "It would be useless to say that you are not jealous. I just thought that you are with that girl Anping, so I didn't get angry. But she is also lonely. She is thrown away from anything else, but fortunately she is from the same family. Now she wants to be sisters with her, and she still feels awkward."

Han Jian felt that Yang Rui still hid something and said nothing. This may involve the grudges of the previous generation. Yang Xiuxiu's affairs have always been a joke in Yang Rui's mind.

"It's getting late, it's time for me to leave the palace." Han Jian said, "I will enter the palace early tomorrow. During the day, even if someone doubts, he shouldn't think of that aspect, right?"

Yang Rui's cheeks turned red, and the brazier was very beautiful.

Han Jian got up and was about to leave. Yang Rui suddenly reached out and pulled Han Jian's clothes. His dashing eyes were particularly nostalgic.

Originally, Han Jian wanted to leave with a hard heart, but at this moment he felt that he didn't care about anything else.

Han Jian went forward and picked up Yang Rui directly. Yang Rui exclaimed a little, but also gave Han Jian a shy look. His look of wanting to refuse but still waiting was pity.

When he arrived at the desk, Han Jian pushed all the books on the table to the ground. Yang Rui gently said in Han Jian's ear: "Don't dirty my clothes."

"knew."

Han Jian almost roared and began to pull Yang Rui's ribbon. However, Yang Rui was also smiling and did nothing, just watching Han Jian help her finish.

The charcoal fire in the brazier gradually went out, but the temperature in Ye'an Pavilion did not drop at all. Han Jian was sweating profusely on his head, but Yang Rui's body temperature was higher at this time.

Until it was completely dark, I don’t know how long it took, and some footsteps came out from outside, but a little eunuch came over and knocked on the door gently, as if asking for confirmation whether Yang Rui was still inside.

"What!" Yang Rui shouted angrily.

The little eunuch was obviously scared and must have been kneeling on the ground with a thud.

Yang Rui continued to shout, "Waiting outside, don't come close without my instructions."

Another big battle, and when everything was settled, Yang Rui didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Han Jian picked up the fire note, turned on the lampshade and lit a candle. Only then did some light appear in Ye'an Pavilion.

At this time, Yang Rui was still lying on the desk, looking at Han Jian with a confused look. Han Jian walked forward and "ravaged" Yang Rui with his hands. Yang Rui twisted his body a little dissatisfied. Han Jian smiled and said, "If you don't get up, it's not good to be seen."

"See who dares to come in, I will not want his life!"

Yang Rui smiled, but was satisfied and asked with a little infatuation, "Then will you come to the palace tomorrow?"

"Come on, why not?" Han Jian said this, but he was wondering in his heart. After all, Song Suqing was waiting for him when he was back in the evening. He didn't know if he would be unable to bear it if he was so hard. However, Yang Rui was very satisfied with Han Jian's answer.

"Then I will just wait for my husband to enter the palace soon." Yang Rui said with a smile.

Han Jian first tidied up his clothes. When Yang Rui calmed down his breath, he felt a little cold. Han Jian also went to help her dress.

In the past, when Han Jian entered the palace, he either came to serve him in person or asked Huier to do it if he didn't like to move. Now, this is almost the first time Han Jian has come to help her in person to dress.

Yang Rui was also happy to enjoy it and said, "My husband is a considerate person."

Han Jian smiled embarrassedly. In fact, he did this kind of thing very often at home, and habits became natural. Yang Ronger sometimes even coquettishly insisted that Han Jian help her dress.

However, in the palace, Yang Rui never made this request, because in the court, Han Jian was always respectful. When she arrived in the boudoir, she was willing to do more by herself, as if she was to repay Han Jian equally.

However, this also made Han Jian a little embarrassed. After all, Yang Rui's clothes were not worn by ordinary women, and they also had soft armor. When Han Jian and Yang Rui spent the first time together, Han Jian had experienced the complexity of this soft armor. Now it is easy to wear them again, which is almost difficult to reach the sky.

"Husband is really stupid, too." Yang Rui smiled and pointed Han Jian's forehead with his fingers, but he used it to put out the soft armor.

Han Jian was disappointed and helped Yang Rui put on his coat and wanted to help her down. Then he remembered that he had not helped Yang Rui wear socks and shoes.

"Husband, do you need me to do it yourself?" Yang Rui asked with a smile.

"If you don't need Ruier, what should you do, what should you think of this little thing?"

Han Jian picked up his shoes and socks and helped Yang Rui put on a little bit. Yang Rui sat on the desk, but looked at Han Jian with a smile, but his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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