Sang Yan realized this and his expression became cautious: "Your Majesty, if you continue to neglect government affairs like this, it is your daughter's fault."
"What sin?"
"Bewitch the king? Disrupt the court?"
"I think you are more upright and caring for the people than those ministers!"
A sentence of congratulations to Ying is more sonorous and powerful than any other sentence.
But in Sang Yan's eyes, he was blinded by love.
She is really not that good!
The Dog Emperor’s love filter is as thick as a city wall!
Sang Yan's mood was very complicated. She was happy for a while, vain for a while, worried for a while, and finally turned cautious: "Your Majesty, I am afraid."
Every time she said this, He Ying felt deeply powerless.
"That's all."
He Ying sighed: "You can just serve Mo Mo by the side."
He concentrated on handling government affairs.
Read the memorials one by one.
Time passes little by little.
Grinding the mulberry smoke became boring, so I looked left and right. Finally, my eyes fell on the emperor uncontrollably.
Men who work hard are the most attractive.
I sincerely do not deceive her.
The emperor had a fair complexion, a handsome profile, a high bridge of nose, thick and long eyelashes, and the peaks of his lips were as red as blood. Under the sun, they looked like they were covered with holy light.
He focused on government affairs, holding the brush with his slender fingers, and swung it with a cool, solemn and charming tone.
Bang bang bang——
Sang Yan's face looked like it was burning, and his mouth was dry.
When he seemed to notice something, his eyes came over——
She was startled, her hands were in a mess, the ink stick pressed against the edge of the inkstone, and with such force, the inkstone overturned.
"Crack."
The inkstone fell to the ground.
All the black ink fell to the ground.
"sorry."
She looked panicked and knelt down to clean up.
"fine."
He Ying also squatted down to help.
Their hands touched each other through their clothes.
It should be said that Sang Yan touched He Ying's arm and was frightened: "Your Majesty, you!"
He Ying waved his hand: "No problem. Don't be afraid. I didn't touch it. I also applied jade cream in advance."
Sang Yan felt relieved after seeing that he had no adverse reactions.
At that time, they all thought it was because they hadn't encountered it.
He Ying even said: "Every time I'm with you, I apply jade cream in advance. Even if you touch me, I won't blame you."
Sang Yan felt mixed after hearing this - the emperor must be somewhat sincere towards her. It's hard to say how long this sincerity will last.
Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty was attracted by the talented Xu Hui and summoned her into the harem as his concubine.
He once truly appreciated her talent, but later he fell in love with the stunningly beautiful Zheng daughter and forgot about her.
Once I was prosperous in singing and dancing, but in the past I was humble in poetry and writing.
Xu Hui's sincerity was wrong, and the rest of her life was left with nothing but desolation.
Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty also truly loved Concubine Yang, but in the end he had her die in Maweipo in order to survive.
Since ancient times, emperors have been so cool!
Sang Yan warned herself again and again, then stood up, took three steps back, and let the palace maid come in and clean up.
"Your Majesty, I am a little tired."
"It's boring to be with me."
He Ying didn't answer the question, but he didn't stop him and nodded: "You can go back first."
He glanced out the window and added: "The sun is shining brightly. Let's go back in the chariot."
Sang Yan bowed to thank her and strode out.
It's hot outside.
She took the chariot back, but it was too hot. As soon as she arrived at the palace, she was asked to prepare ice water, and she washed her face directly with ice water.
"The weather suddenly turned hot. There is not enough ice in the palaces. I don't know, miss, but I heard that Concubine Li had a quarrel with the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. No, no, no."
Qiuzhi's tone was very proud, with a hint of schadenfreude.
There is a lot of ice in the palace. In addition to the emperor and the queen mother's bedroom, it is Yuesang Hall.
Sang Yan heard that Qiuzhi's mentality was not right, and shouted with a cold face: "Qiuzhi, don't be frivolous."
She is eye-catching enough.
That is to say, the emperor was not flirtatious with women and did not enter the harem. The concubines were not blessed, and there were no heirs by his side. None of them dared to do anything to her for the time being.
Otherwise, Gong’s Scheming would have been on for eighty episodes.
"yes."
Qiuzhi also got carried away for a moment, but soon returned to being cautious in words and deeds.
Lunch was eaten in the temple.
Sang Ruoshui accompanied her, and the topic all revolved around the emperor: "Sister, can the emperor tell me when he will grant my sister a title?"
Sang Yan is most afraid of this.
Which pot of Sang Ruoshui should not be opened?
"You're worrying too much."
Sang Yan said coldly: "The emperor and I will never go that far."
Even if she really slept with the emperor, she would not enter the palace as a concubine.
She is not an ancient person who does not care about chastity or status. As long as she does not enter the palace, she is free.
Sang Ruoshui didn't know the inside story, and thought that the emperor just wanted to play with her, or was concerned about her husband's life. He just wanted to kiss her and didn't want to be responsible. He couldn't control the secret joy in his heart. The dark jealousy that he had always felt dissipated instantly, and even
He was even more sympathetic: "Your Majesty, do you think you have some difficulties?"
It seems that the emperor doesn't like her that much either.
She said that it was impossible for an emperor to put his life in danger for a widow who was trying to live up to his husband's fate!
Sang Yan felt that Sang Ruoshui might have thought wrongly, but she didn't explain it and instead ate quietly.
After finishing the meal, I drank some water and started to lie down.
Qiuzhi asked her to exercise and said she had gained weight.
Sang Yan was happy to hear this: "You are really fat? I heard that one white person covers three ugly people, but one fat person ruins everything."
Qiuzhi immediately became anxious: "Miss, even if the emperor is unwilling to give you a status, you can't give up on yourself."
It's not just Sang Ruoshui who thinks too much.
Qiuzhi was present, listened to the conversation between the two sisters, and thought more about it.
However, when Sang Yan saw that she was thinking too much, she didn't explain. She waved her hand and said, "It's not appropriate to lie down with salted fish after a meal and give it to a god."
Qiuzhi cried: "Miss, you must not think like this."
Sang Yan died laughing.
It's also fun to tease the maids and so on.
"Oh, I lied to you. I didn't give up on myself."
"Then get up and exercise."
Qiuzhi pulled her up.
Sang Yan got up and walked a hundred steps, then lay back down again.
Qiuzhi was desperate.
She went out to complain to Xiangxiu: "How could the emperor be so troubled and finally give up? Although my young lady has been married, she is still innocent. If the emperor is like this, how can our young lady meet people outside the palace?"
Xiangxiu didn't understand: "How is your Majesty?"
Qiuzhi said sadly: "The emperor refuses to give the lady a title."
Xiangxiu: "..."
The news came from Qingning Hall that the emperor liked Sang Yan very much. Sang Yan came back at noon today and was sent back in a chariot.
However, if the emperor's love is somewhat genuine, it still needs to be fulfilled.
If you like it, you like it. If you don't give it status, everything will be in vain.
Sang Yan is still the husband's destiny. If the emperor does not give her a title, she will no longer be considered a husband, and the husband's destiny will be out of the question.
Maybe this is what the emperor really thinks?
Is he being so kind to Sang Yan more out of compensation for not being able to give him status?
If this is the case, Sang Yan is quite pitiful.
"Sister Xiangxiu, what should I do with my young lady? No wonder my young lady always looks sad and sighs when she sees the emperor. It turns out that this is what happened."
The more Qiuzhi talked, the sadder she became and cried again.
Seeing this, Xiangxiu thought about it and handed the news to Qingning Hall.
Sang Yan doesn't know this yet.
As soon as she lay down, she lay there until the evening. After dinner and washing, she was ready to continue lying down, when the palace maid came to report——
"Master, the epiphyllum in the imperial garden has bloomed, and the emperor invites you to enjoy the epiphyllum together."