concubine on top

Chapter 83 Here Comes My Concubine

Concubine Tong was wiped clean, put on Wu Zan's clothes and put into the coffin, but where to be buried and under what name, the little emperor had no idea.

The Wuzan people raised their troops to take revenge, and they fought vigorously. Now the allies far away in Beishuo have lost their chains, and their own advantages have also disappeared. Before it was hot, he vomited it out again, and his appearance was extremely ugly.And in order to kill their vigor, Shen Yanchuan led his people to step on the border and stare at them, so that the Wuzan people were so frightened that they almost abandoned the city and fled.

The two sides are in such a stalemate, and it is definitely not a solution. How to define Concubine Tong's death has become the most critical issue in ending this battle. "Wu Zan is arrogant and unreasonable, he bullies people too much, he must not let go easily, and simply force them to step back a foot!"

"No! We have already lost the defenders and civilians in the two cities. Restoring the people's livelihood is the top priority. Besides, it is winter and the long distance is long. It is also difficult to supply cotton clothes and food. It is not good for us to accumulate over time."

People from the court and the middle faction were arguing, the little emperor sat above and listened, while counting the time it would take for Shen Yanchuan to come back with his fingers.After he figured out the number in his mind, he opened his golden mouth: "Concubine Tong is a person who loves flowers, she was stung by a bee while tending flowers and plants, and she died on the spot. In fact, I have sent someone to deliver the news of Concubine Tong's death However, there are good people in Uzan maliciously obstructing them, and they even fabricate lies with the intention of provoking disputes. The king of Wuzan was deceived by traitors. As long as the king of Wuzan handed over the culprit and his henchmen, he will pay the queen a sum of military fees , then I can forgive Uzan for his rude behavior this time."

This method has many benefits for the Empress Dowager, the most important thing is that it only punishes the traitors and does not kill the innocent, and it also allows Shen Yanchuan to return to the palace as soon as possible - for the little emperor, it is a perfect method.

The minister who was in charge of withdrawing troops and negotiating peace immediately blew up: "The emperor is wise! This has suppressed those restless people in Uzan at once. In the future, no one of them will dare to think about the Queen Mother!"

The minister who was in charge of the battle cried bitterly, wishing he could tie a rope around his neck and perform a hang-up for the little emperor on the spot: "Your Majesty, this will miss a good opportunity to open up territories! How can we just pay a sum of money and settle the matter?" , Tai Hong this time is..."

The little emperor stopped him from howling in pain: "Well, if you can't afford it for a while, I don't mind if they pay it back in half a year, and it's okay to change the annual payment, just don't send beauties here. Notoriously open to money and not interested in people."

When the minister heard this, he felt that the Holy Majesty was the black heart of the other way, and he stopped howling: "Yes, but the lives of the two cities of Taihong, if they are exchanged for real gold and silver, it is still cheaper for them."

"Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future." The little emperor unhurriedly patted the fur on his sleeves, and looked up at him, "It is the best policy to subjugate the enemy without fighting, and I am still waiting for the future to be kind Make money from them, but don't bully them too hard."

After coming down to court, the little emperor went to the Empress Dowager's palace to say hello, and then went to the harem to unify the caliber of Concubine Tong's death, and comforted the concubines one by one, and then returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to approve the papers. Reading, and occasionally summoning a few courtiers.

For the next few days, the little emperor followed this route, went to the harem to chat for a few words, sat down for a while, picked up cats and dogs, and then left; returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and basically did not speak, and occasionally summoned a few ministers.

Looking at the little emperor from the side, Xiao Fuzi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't speak well, and he didn't dare to intervene casually like in the past - the current little emperor made him lose his mind, even if he knew that the little emperor was in a bad mood , he didn't know where to start to persuade.I can only wait in secret until the imperial concubine returns and coaxes the emperor to be happy. Once the emperor is happy, the happy atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the past will reappear!

During the time he was waiting, it was getting colder and colder every day, and a large charcoal basin was set up in the center of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the charcoal fire was burning red, making the whole room feel like spring.Occasionally, there would be a crackling burning sound in the charcoal basin, which was soft and very clear in the empty Hall of Mental Cultivation.Because it was too warm, not a breath of air came into the room. After sitting there and approving a few notebooks, the little emperor began to yawn continuously, and muttered in his mouth: "Your concubine, my dear concubine!" I can't move, I really want to sleep..."

Seeing this familiar action and hearing these familiar words, Xiao Fuzi felt a little joy in his heart, hurried over, and continued as before: "Your Majesty, I have someone make you a pot of tea? Long Tuan Xiang He and Dayeqing have ready-made ones!"

The little emperor raised his head to look at him, his eyes were fixed for a moment in his half-smiling smile, and his expression quietly changed back to his usual expression of no emotion: "... I want bamboo sea gold tea. "

Xiao Fuzi blinked a pair of mung bean eyes, and that little smile finally spread on his face: "Hey! I'm going to make it now, little one!"

"Let the tea maker make it." The little emperor put down his vermilion pen and stepped down from his seat, "I went to the window to catch my breath."

Xiao Fuzi winked at the palace man next to him, quickly took the cloak by himself, and caught up with the little emperor who was walking towards the window: "The wind blows in from the window, don't stand too close, and be careful to catch cold."

"Yeah." The little emperor stood still, spread his arms, and asked him to dress himself carefully, "There are still seven days before the Chinese New Year, right?"

"That's right, counting today, it's seven days." Xiao Fuzi answered while bowing his waist to tie the little emperor's belt, feeling more vigorous in his hands.He smiled silently, and was waiting for the little emperor to say a few more words to him, but he didn't wait for the next sentence, so he slightly raised his head and glanced, and found that the little emperor was wagging his fingers thoughtfully.

"The emperor is thinking about the noble concubine again!" Xiao Fuzi rolled his eyes and thought, "No wonder he wants to drink bamboo sea gold tea! Isn't it because he usually likes to hang out with the empress by the bamboo bushes in the backyard!"

The green edged window opened, and a gust of wind rushed in instantly, but there was a slight chill on the face—it was snowing.

The little emperor touched his face, and wiped off the moisture on his face with his fingertips.The outside is brighter than the inside of the hall, and the snow seeds are falling like salt in the wind.The little emperor lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to catch the fluttering snow, and at the same time heard the excited voice of Xiao Fuzi: "Your Majesty, look!"

"What are you talking about, isn't it the first snow this winter?" The little emperor lowered his head, watching the snow seeds melt quickly in his palm, "You really are going back to life."

"No, the little one is not talking about snow!" Xiao Fuzi shouted with joy, "Your Majesty, you will know when you look up!"

Hearing this, the little emperor raised his head and looked away, and saw a person walking in the snow, wearing an indigo cloak, wearing warm sable fur on his head, and his long black hair fluttering in the wind.These thick colors make the man's face look like flowing clouds and flying snow. Although he still can't see the facial features clearly, the little emperor has seen the outline of the face, posture and steps in his dream thousands of times.

"Shen Yanchuan..." The little emperor seemed to be in disbelief, but also like he had just woken up from a dream, "Shen Yanchuan!"

The little Fuzi on the side was very happy, turned around and was about to say to open the door for the emperor, when he saw the little emperor was already holding the window sash, stepping on the window sill, and jumped out nimbly!