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Chapter 91 The Little Emperor's Means

The news that the little emperor stayed in the harem for three consecutive days quickly spread throughout the palace.

"But the emperor didn't get lucky with any female officer? Didn't he stay in the palace of King Yu?"

"You are stupid, the Yu family and the Wang family, can you treat them badly? Besides, the emperor first talked about running palace studies, isn't it because the concubine is pregnant, and someone handles the affairs of the harem."

"So, according to this, the concubine doesn't have to do anything other than give birth to a prince and princess?"

"It's hard to say, but there is no conflict between being a concubine and being a female official..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let the imperial concubine hear this, he can't do things on both sides now, I don't know how sad he should be."

"Isn't it? He is still in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which means that no one can shake his position."

"That's right, otherwise the emperor would let those female officials with both talents and looks not to be lucky, especially those concubines who were not favored in the past, didn't he just want to tell the noble concubine that he has no one else in his heart?"

"It's like this now, it's hard to say in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"When a woman and a man have a child, the relationship will be severed. Even if there is no favor, the emperor will treat the biological mother a little bit for the sake of the child. After a long time, there will always be a little affection. Next, In the future, when the little prince grows up and inherits the throne, where is the right place for the imperial concubine to live?" "It sounds like the embarrassing situation for the imperial concubine..."

Shen Yanchuan hid on the other side of the roof and listened to the chatting of the court ladies, raised his head to look at the crab-shell blue sky, his eyes and expressions were all covered by the dim skylight.

After a while, the people around the house dispersed, he jumped off the roof and went to the Jianting without a sound.

In the temple in the center of the arrow pavilion, the divine bow is quietly placed on the shelf, and the bow body exudes awe-inspiring luster under the lamp. In addition to the incense burner, there are also several fruit plates in a serious manner, such as pineapple, green orange Purple grapes are readily available, which is in line with the little emperor's escape style.

In the scent of fruity fragrance, Shen Yanchuan lit a stick of incense.

A bit of red light moved down slowly, and a bit of incense ash fell into the furnace. Shen Yanchuan glanced at the enshrined bow again, and turned to leave, but his eyes happened to catch a glimpse of an inconspicuous scroll beside the desk.

He picked it up and unfolded it. The scroll was originally a roster, which recorded the names of the soldiers who defended the city in the south. His name was ranked first after the death list, and his achievements were detailed at the back.

After reading the roster, he calmly rolled it up and put it back in place, and slowly walked out of the palace.

The wish is fulfilled, and the regrets of this life will come to an end. In the future, you can take one step at a time, and you don't have to work hard to fight for anything.It's just that I don't know if I will think of the happiest years in the first year of entering the palace in the future, whether I will regard it as a dream.

Shen Yanchuan walked slowly to the highest stone step and raised his head again.

In the sky, the moon has risen, bright and bright, round and lovely, like the light spots in the little emperor's eyes, like the little emperor's clear and clean heart.

But the moon will change, and so will a person's eyes and heart. It doesn't take too long, just a few more days and nights are enough to be submerged in temptation.

——He also wants to believe that the little emperor's deep affection for him will never change, but this truth has been deeply engraved in his mind since his family was destroyed when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and after he saw all the changes in the people around him.

Besides, what does the little emperor like about him?Exquisite appearance, extraordinary ability... There are also outstanding female officials in the harem.It's just that the little emperor knew how to love and hate when he met him, so he fell in love with him the most.When there are more good things, he will naturally no longer be the only one.

"What are you thinking? Still staring in the direction of the harem."

A clear voice broke Shen Yanchuan's contemplation, he turned his head, and saw the little emperor staring at him.

"Your Majesty." He replied, but he was surprised that he was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

The little emperor strolled towards him in the courtyard, with no expression of joy, anger or sorrow: "I'm asking you something, noble concubine."

"The concubine was looking at the moon, and she was distracted." Shen Yanchuan said lightly.He thought, this seemed to be the first time that the little emperor faced him with the posture of facing the people in the court. He was extremely majestic, and he spoke without a tone, but the feeling of pressing the question was very strong.He watched the little emperor walk up to him, glanced at him with dark eyes, turned around and faced Jianting, and stopped looking at him: "It's too monotonous for the noble concubine to watch the moon like this, why don't you go to the back and accompany me?" Have a drink."

Under the guidance of the little emperor, a spot for viewing the moon was quickly cleared up behind Jianting, a large jug of wine, a plate of preserved meat, and two large white jade wine glasses were placed on the table.

After sending the waiters away, the little emperor poured two glasses of wine himself, and took a sip looking at the moon in the sky: "The weather this year is good, whether it is here or in Tengzhou, it is very sunny, so there is only the moon to enjoy."

Shen Yanchuan nodded: "Yes, in this kind of weather, it will be relatively convenient to build a canal."

The little emperor pursed his lips and sighed: "Time flies, and the canal has been built for more than half a year."

One sentence brought back the old things in his mind, but he couldn't mention them all. Shen Yanchuan could only finish his glass of wine in silence, then put down the glass, took a piece of dried meat, chewed it slowly, and found an excuse for not making a sound.

"The imperial concubine is always bored today and refuses to answer." The little emperor squeezed a piece of meat jerky into his mouth, stood up holding the flagon, and filled him up, "Three cups should be punished."

It's easier to drink than to talk, Shen Yanchuan accepted it happily, and drank a glass in two gulps.The wine dripped down hot and turned into a cloud of fog, covering all the thoughts in his mind.

After drinking the third cup, he met the little emperor's eyes when he toasted. There was a gentle smile on the other's face, as if he was supervising him, as if he was punishing him to vent his emotions.

Putting down the cup, Shen Yanchuan felt a little dizzy.

He has no shortcomings in his life, but he is not very good at drinking. He was not old enough to drink when he had a family, and it was a problem to have a meal after he had no family.After suffering hunger and food like that for several years, he once had a bad stomach. Even though the crown prince asked the imperial doctor to treat him until he recovered, he still followed the old habits and did not touch irritating things easily on weekdays, so The amount of alcohol has not changed from the beginning to the end, only better than the average girl.

"The name of this wine is Hualu Shao, and some people call it 'Gentle Sword'." The little emperor looked down at him, "How does the imperial concubine feel about the taste?"

Shen Yanchuan smacked his lips and recalled the taste: "It's very mellow, faintly... with a bit of floral fragrance."

"Other than that?"

Shen Yanchuan moved the tongue in his mouth, trying to savor the little bit of wine remaining in his mouth, but felt that his tongue was not in control, and the little emperor in front of him became a double shadow.

"You drank in the wine..."

He opened his mouth, but before finishing his sentence, he fell straight forward and lay down on the stone table.