Zhao Yan was chatting and laughing, and whispered what was in his heart into Jiang Lingyue's ear.
Empress Jiang Lingyue's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, and her cold face was like thin ice melting, slowly revealing a rare smile.
"It's just like this, it's hard work for Zhao Lang."
Jiang Lingyue looked at Zhao Yan with eyes full of pity and charm, and said with some distress.
"Hey, your majesty is wrong. Zhao Yan has received the holy grace and formed a good relationship with your majesty between the Qin and Jin Dynasties. Naturally, he wants to share your worries and solve your problems. Your majesty's business is Zhao Yan's business."
Zhao Yan patted his chest and said that this arrangement of the matter would be beneficial and harmless, and it would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"That's fine. You can send all the palace guards to your disposal, and use the internal treasury materials at will. There is no need to ask for instructions based on this basis."
Having said that, Jiang Lingyue took out another jade medal from her shame, which was in the palace's treasury and could be used.
Zhao Yan did not refuse and kept the jade token.
"Zhao Lang, do you really not remember that day?"
Jiang Lingyue also felt strange why Zhao Yan couldn't remember anything about their past.
Every time this matter was brought up, Zhao Yan would tell him the same story and find a reason to change the subject, making Jiang Lingyue miserable.
As an emperor, she was busy with government affairs every day. When she returned to the harem, she wanted to be gentle with her beloved and soothe her inner irritability. However, she was a woman and her reserve made her have to deal with it passively.
Due to his status, Zhao Yan naturally did not dare to be too presumptuous, and he was even more disciplined in doing things, which made Jiang Lingyue miserable.
"What Your Majesty said..."
"Call me Ling Yue, just like before."
Jiang Lingyue looked at Zhao Yan's deep eyes affectionately. It seemed to her that Zhao Yan had changed and became unfathomable, so that she could not understand what the other person was thinking.
This was unbelievable before. In Jiang Lingyue's heart, Zhao Yan was still that passionate young man who admired her so much that he would die for her at any cost.
It's not fun anymore. Although Zhao Yan can kiss the empress, he still feels too constrained and not as casual as when he teases Suzaku.
At this time, Jiang Lingyue became more active, like a little female cat named Chun, casting a resentful look at Zhao Yan.
"Lingyue, I suddenly remembered that Zuo Qianqiu, the Minister of War, seems to be in Zangchun Pavilion. I'm afraid he has met Prince Zhengxi a long time ago."
Zhao Yan's surprise made Jiang Lingyue's enthusiasm dull.
"Zhao Lang, forget it."
Jiang Lingyue was like a piece of newly tempered red iron that had been soaked by Zhao Yan's basin of cold water.
All the enthusiasm turned into a belly of resentment.
"The Crown Prince of Zhengxi was sent to the Imperial Master on his own initiative by King Zhengxi. In name, he came to learn the classics, but in fact, it made His Majesty feel at ease."
Zhao Yan still talked eloquently. He felt that with the accumulation of historical philosophy of life in later generations, it would not be difficult to play with the previous dynasties.
"I don't have to worry about you doing your job. Please step back. I'm tired."
Jiang Lingyue couldn't bear the lust in her heart, and waved her hand to signal Zhao Yan to leave as soon as possible. At this time, she became more and more angry.
Zhao Yan was also surprised. Why was everything fine just now? They said they were childhood sweethearts and didn't need to call her "Your Majesty". Ling Yue was relatively close to her. Why did it change in the blink of an eye?
But it’s not easy to ask in detail. After all, Zhao Yan still understands that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.
"Come out."
Zhao Yan had just left, and the beaded curtain was still moving slightly. Jiang Lingyue's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were slightly cold.
"It's Your Majesty."
A shadow guard was like a ghost, and at the summons of the empress, he emerged from the dark corner.
Zhao Yan would definitely be shocked if he were still here.
Because this person is none other than his personal bodyguard and maid, Suzaku.
"You dare to bully me?"
Jiang Lingyue was angry, and his majestic voice made people shudder.
"Your Majesty, I don't dare."
In response, Suzaku knelt down and bowed at Jiang Lingyue's feet, like an obedient kitten, waiting for the favor of its master.
"Has my aunt touched you?"
Jiang Lingyue asked with some jealousy.
"without."
Suzaku replied without thinking.
"Then there is another woman?"
According to Jiang Lingyue's understanding of Zhao Yan, it could be regarded as the empress's first night. Zhao Yan looked anxious, as if he had become a different person after just a few days.
If you say that Zhao Yan went to Zangchun Pavilion to hang out and play poker, you wouldn't believe it even if he beat Jiang Lingyue to death.
There is no cat that doesn’t eat fishy food, unless it becomes bloated and uncomfortable.
"Probably not. My subordinates broke in with their swords because they suspected that the country's aunt was messing around. This also ruined the country's aunt's important affairs."
Suzaku thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Zhao Yan was not too outrageous, but his senior brother Qinglong was a bit shameful.
"Zuo Qianqiu is just a clown, but why didn't Zhao Tianming mention it in the pamphlet?"
When Suzaku mentioned Zhao Yan's so-called major event, Jiang Lingyue naturally thought of Zuo Qianqiu that Zhao Yan mentioned.
It's just that this person always acted in a low-key manner, never argued with his colleagues, and carried out the emperor's orders thoroughly. He was a rare obedient official who only followed the empress's lead.
"Remember, no matter what I do, I have promised you, but you must feed him. I will only allow you as a woman to sleep with my uncle."
After all, Suzaku is Jiang Lingyue's personal bodyguard, and he will not shy away from having sex with Zhao Yan. Today, Suzaku's status as a shadow guard is the best evidence.
Zhuque was stunned and hesitated a little, not knowing how to answer.
After all, from the bottom of her heart she was obedient to the empress, but she had a natural resistance to Zhao Yan, always feeling that he was an unruly scumbag.
"Well, could it be that you want to resist the decree?"
Jiang Lingyue had also heard a little bit about Zhao Yan's showmanship these days, and was somewhat worried about him.
If Suzaku is optimistic about it, it is also a good choice.
"Yes, Your Majesty, Suzaku will definitely sleep with you as ordered."
Seeing that Jiang Lingyue was determined and would never change, Suzaku had no choice but to accept his fate and be handed over to that scumbag Zhao Yan for the rest of his life.
"Go now, I want you and my aunt to be inseparable."
Only in this way can Jiang Lingyue feel comfortable. She is not the female Sea King. She just wants to be a little woman who is loved by her husband in this life.
Zhuque did not dare to resist the order and went straight to Zhao Yan's palace.
When Zhuque came to the door of the palace, he saw Zhao Yan looking at a palace painting in a daze.
That painting was painted by Zhao Yan who had just ordered the palace painter.
I saw an exotic beauty with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing an exotic robe. Any man would be fascinated by her.
"Okay, this is the look I want."
Zhao Yan was speechless.
"Master Guo, the painting has been completed, Xiao Ke has left."
The painter put the paint, paper and pen into his bag and turned to leave.
"To let the wind go, let's say that I bought this painting with a lot of money. I couldn't sleep at night and fell seriously ill because of lovesickness."