MTL - The Empress’ Livestream-Chapter 1858 Fanwai: Jiang Yan (Previous Life)

Chapter 1858 Fanfan: Jiang Yan (Previous Life)

Jiang Yan, the word Huiping.

"Book of Rites" states that a woman is about to marry, and the words are stunned.

It means that a woman can only get married when she is an adult, and the word in "Zi Erzi" means "beginning of the word", and also refers to marriage and employment.

Therefore, there is the word "being in the boudoir".

However, this meaning has changed from Jiang Chao's first female emperor to the extreme, and the new Chu Junxing completed the ceremony.

"No one will shout when you take it. As time goes by, I am afraid that no one will remember the word except the history books."

The ceremony of adulthood is cumbersome and very complicated. Rao is different from ordinary people in her physique. She was dug up from the light of day and was ready to be busy until the middle of the moon. She was also a little tired. However, no matter how tired she did not complain, today's ceremony was even better.

Jiang Yan is very clear that from today, his mother will slowly retreat.

When she can truly stand on her own, holding back the civil and military forces of the dynasty, she will give way to Zen.

From assisting the emperor's prince to the real emperor, the meaning and responsibility of the two are completely different.

At a very young age, Jiang Yan knew the heavy responsibility on his shoulders and already regarded it as part of life.

"Danchen saw that his Highness looked slightly pleased, obviously he liked it."

In addition to Jiang Yan, there is a younger man in the hall. The young man also wears unchanged robes, and his appearance is slightly weak.

Jiang Yan laughed, "Of course I like it. I heard the word, but my mother prepared it for a long time, and hesitated for a long time to pick it."

Who doesn't know that His Majesty is a bad name?

In the early years, some uninformed courtiers wanted to give a favor to the juniors in the clan, and to make His Majesty give words to the younger generations ... As a result ...

The scenes of the accidents were the same.

No matter how many candidates to choose from, your Majesty can always choose the most ugly one.

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The word "Huiping" is also common, but the meaning is very simple and straightforward, and it is not uncomfortable to think about it. I really want to come to your Majesty.

Jiang Yan bore his fingers around the sleeves of the youth suit.

"A few days ago ... Taifu Xuangu told you about you, you don't want to hear how he thinks of you?"

The young man raised a brow and wondered, "Faifu ... you know?"

He even concealed this from his parents, and his father and mother always thought that he was close to His Royal Highness Chu because he was heavily reused. The other day, he kept talking about the marriage match in his ears. Excuses passed.

Fortunately, the mother said that his father was an old fox who came from troubled times.

The young man has always concealed his father Fengzhen with a little bit of pride, but did not expect that someone would find it.

This person is also a mentor of His Highness.

Based on the clues discovered in these years, the youth also knew the other identity of the other party.

Therefore, Wei Ci's opinions have different meanings to him.

"I know, I'm very opposed ... Gu Gu said something a bit heavy at the time, for fear of hurting his heart ..."

Youth said, "If you care, chaos, Taifu also cares about His Highness."

Jiang Yan said indifferently, "It is true, but Tai Fu is still right. Feng You, are you really willing?"

I asked in my mouth, but I had a conversation with Tai Fu Weici in my mind. [His Royal Highness knows what happened to Feng You? The rich attitude, the future must be the Minister of Central and Korean, how will he be willing to ... he promised arbitrarily in his youth, how should he repent in the future? 】

[Too much mind, loneliness is the future master of the world, is it still a man who is constrained? Love is enough, what should Feng You think about? One day, if he changes his mind, Gu Gu will secretly reward him for his death. The royal secret, the dignity of the emperor, should not be tarnished at all. Only dead people are secretive. Solitude can make him walk peacefully, and he can never be regained. Life and death are in the hands of Solitary. He wants to commit confusion and has to look at Solitude. ] Jiang Yan acted conceited, but in some things she was calmer than her mother.

Wei Ci paused for a moment and asked, "Is he willing? 】

Jiang Yanhu wondered, "Why not reconcile? After his death, he was the man of the emperor, and the former was the Fengjia Erlang. There is a willingness to gain, and with all this, he also has to give up something. For example, clan inheritance, normal marriage ... no longer good, Gu Mi will give him a male son, secretly hug back to attack the clan. Today's chapel can't tolerate so much willfulness. 】

If it is said that his mother Jiang Yanji did not give Wei Ci his name because of the situation, Jiang Yan never thought of giving Fengyou a name.

Not Feng You can be someone else, isn't she not alone?

She is in a relationship with Feng You, not so much as she loves each other, but rather Feng You is the male of her age who she is most familiar with.

Not annoying and familiar with each other, she also has the confidence to be in charge of everything without fuss.

For Jiang Yan who is full of only political affairs, Feng You is only the most labor-saving and worry-free choice.

The country, the court, and the people are what she should care about. A man is just a necessary condition for her successor.

If it wasn't for Feng You's initiative to pierce through this layer of window paper, Jiang Yan also intends to let people go private to find a suitable target.

If you choose to do this, you will probably kill it after you have used it.

Jiang Yan needs a man who can make her pregnant and give birth to high-quality daughter-in-law, instead of taking care of her back house, let alone hidden dangers. However, Feng You is the son of North Korea's Middle Minister Feng Zhen, and he is also one of Tianjiao. If you cannot use it, you can only keep it for reuse.

[Feng You also agreed? 】

Jiang Yan said, "He took the initiative to talk with Gu, and Gu feels that this person is very interesting. He is still a lonely companion, and it is good to know what he uses. Anyway, I always want to continue my son-in-law, why not find a pleasing, interesting and helpful? At least, Gu and him don't have to run in to understand. 】

Wei Ci sighed, [Compared with his father, Feng You is better at blue than blue. 】

This is the idea of ​​Jiang Yan, to give up the sacrifice in exchange for good feelings.

[I like to deal with smart people. Feng You is very familiar, so do n’t bother. I was too gullible in the chaos, and it is rare that a person is willing to be honest before everything alone. This feeling is quite new. 】 Jiang Yan said lightly, [Taifu does not have to worry about the loss of loneliness. Feng You figured out the thought of Gu Gu again, and that was what Gu Gu allowed him to see, and he couldn't find the palm of his hand. 】

Faced with Jiang Yan's inquiry, the young Fengyou smiled and held her hand to touch her face.

"I am with your Highness, this is the obsession of this life. Now that it has finally come true, why is the official remorseful?"

He was educated to give everything to the person in front of him, and Feng You did the same.

But he also has his own selfishness, and no one can get closer to her except himself.

Feng You thought he would be her exception, until Jiang Yan revealed the idea of ​​"good seed", he knew he was wrong.

With Wei Ci's lesson learned, Feng You also knew what risks he would face when he ventured to like Chu Jun.

In Jiang Yan's eyes, "political affairs" will always be a big house, so he can only be a virtuous and capable second house.

Want to be on top?

After twenty years, she won't have a chance until she got Zen.

Even if the chance is slim, but anyway, isn't it?

Jiang Yan said, "Then you will remember your words today, otherwise you will know how the loneliness and mother are different."

Mother will not kill Wei Ci, but she will kill Feng You.

Feng You respectfully said, "Remember the minister."

Jiang Yan handled most of the government affairs piled up today, so that people can prepare hot water for bathing and washing.

Come back to Fengyou said, "It's late, let's settle in."

There was a hint of misfortune in Feng You's eyes.

Seeing this reaction, Jiang Yan seemed to be angrily stressed.

"After today, Gu is an adult, what can't he do?"

Just sleep on a man, she ca n’t do it as imperial prince?

Feng You: "..."

As the most trusted person of Chu Jun Jiang Yan, Feng You also has a place to sleep in this palace.

But today is different, where he sleeps is not the side hall where he lives, but the main hall, the bed of Chu Jun.

On the second day, Jiang Yan specially prepared red date and white fungus soup for breakfast.

She hates sweet food the most, and dates have been on her blacklist for a long time.

Suddenly I heard that Her Royal Highness wanted to drink the red date and white fungus soup, and the cook was a little embarrassed.

"Red dates, blood."

The servant girl who remembered remembered that the high-level affairs from her family had just passed two or three days.

but--

His Royal Highness's blood volume has always been very small, usually one or two days away, can't you drink the nasty red dates to supplement the blood?

"Suddenly want to taste it, you want nothing to do so much?"

Unlike Jiang Yan's deep hatred of red dates, Feng You really likes this thing.

It tasted yesterday, and it seemed that even he had the taste of red dates.

Suddenly Jiang Yan wasn't very annoying. Instead, he woke up in the morning and wanted to taste it.

The taste is not as strong as yesterday's taste-drinking a bowl of red date and white fungus soup, Jiang Yan had such a thought in his head.

After the ceremony, Jiang Yan's busy days became more and more tense.

Chu is still nominally named, but the government affairs she handles are no different from those of the emperor, and her mother points her more frequently.

"Mother's body is getting weaker."

Jiang Yan looked at her mother who had admired her eldest child and she also felt weak and ill. Her mood was beyond words.

Feng You whispered, "It is said that His Majesty ordered his new dragon robe to be made privately two months ago, the same size as His Highness."

There has been a rumor of Zenrang from the day when Jiang Yan was an adult. This is a signal from His Majesty to test all the ministers.

Now even the dragon robes are being made, and it's clear that Zen is getting closer to it.

Jiang Yidao said, "Mothers know that the mother wants Zen, but whether she can succeed ... I'm afraid it won't be as good as the mother wishes."

She had expected that her mother would make a big move before the Zen position to clear her last obstacle before reaching the pole, but she never expected such a big "action". In one day, Jiang Yan's three bloods killed two of them, and the other was half dead.

When she heard that Taifu was being persecuted by chaos, and committed suicide in front of the temple, the whole person fell into the ice from the bottom of the foot like an endless chill.

"Wei-oh !!!!"

These two words seem to be extruded from the posterior molars.

Feng You saw the intense murderousness in her eyes.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty calls."

Feng Yau bowed his head, without looking directly at Jiang Yan's face.

He also knew that Jiang Yan was afraid that no one would want to see her expression at this time.

The hand in Jiang Yan's sleeve clenched into a fist, stepped into the temple stiffly like a wooden figure, and a group of dignitaries kneeled before the dragon collapsed.

His Majesty's face was pale and tired.

She ordered the **** to be the assistant minister and read out the long-prepared edicts.

The imperial edicts are followed one by one, not only by the Zen, but by the life of Jiang Yan, but also by the disposition of the chaotic thieves, excluding the guardian.

Jiang Yan looked at Long Tan's mother, and her sour eyes could not squeeze half a tear.

My mother calculated every piece of chess and prepared a complete decree, except that Wei Wei's treatment was oral.

Why?

Because she never thought Wei Wei would be involved, and never thought Wei Ci would die.

The mother, who has never been disadvantaged, lost in the last game, and the real game lost.

Wei Wei was punished for keeping the Emperor's Mausoleum for twelve years.

The period of twelve years is enough for Wei Ye to figure out, and Jiang Ye to let go of his intention to kill him.

"Mother died shortly. Do you have to count your daughter once?"

What if she just wanted to kill Wei Yan?

Once Long Yu Bintian becomes the emperor, who else can stop her from trying to kill someone?

The mother said, "It's a killer, it's you who confess."

Jiang Yan said, "But he killed two lonely relatives!"

The mother smiled bitterly, "It's not his fault, and I and your father have an unshirkable responsibility. I treat you as much."

This is the first time Jiang Yan heard the words "I" and "your father" from his mother.

The moment he heard these two words, tears flowed out of his eyes like collapse.

"Treat yourself, you live alone!"

However, how can a person who has run out of oil and lived alive?

Before the sunrise was about to rise, the death knell rang, and Jiang Yan became a well-known emperor under the support of all the ministers.

"Mother didn't wait for the rising sun on this day, nor did she wait for the opportunity for Zen to swim with that person."

Jiang Yan endured a lot of emotions, while handling the funeral of his mother, he was ordered to deal with Wei Ci's funeral in secret. As for Wei Zheng—she does n’t even want to hear these two words—her envy and envy of Wei Zheng Unspeakable hatred, not many people know.

A farce took away two insiders.

The only one that accompanied her was through the most difficult years.

It was not until the coffin carrying the mother's body entered the emperor's tomb.

Outsiders thought that there was only the mother's body in the coffin, but Jiang Yan also put another.

If someone digs Wei Ci's grave at this time, they will find that the corpse in the coffin is missing and only one suit is left.

"See?"

Before Jiang Yan left the emperor's tomb and ordered people to put down the broken dragon stone, he whispered to Feng You without a thought.

Feng You replied, "I see it."

"This is the end of amorous feelings." Jiang Yan sneered, "For the emperor, why need so many unnecessary feelings?"

Feng You looked at the tomb of the Emperor's Mausoleum and sighed secretly.

Although Wei Ci's lesson learned can make him take less detours, it also adds a lot of obstacles.

I thought that if he could reach the position of His Majesty, he would be able to kick off the "political affairs" position.

Now it seems that there is little hope.

The psychological shadow left by Her Majesty's example is too deep, I wonder if this life can be relieved.

Twelve years later.

His Majesty looked at her daughter who was reading till late at night, and a complicated sigh overflowed from her mouth.

Feng You said, "Your Majesty met him today?"

For so many years, Feng You has not dared to step on the thunder, and he has always called him "he".

His Majesty said, "See, the boss is still alone, as simple as before, and has not grown for so many years ..."

Feng You listened for a moment.

He was so familiar with His Majesty, and upon hearing it, she knew that she mentioned Wei Ai's tone differently from that year.

"He kept him from stepping into the capital for the rest of his life, but if he reads Taifu's old feelings, his son-in-law will give him a chance if he has a chance."

Feng You didn't listen.

Your Majesty said again, "I had a fight with him, this is the only time in my life. Say what you want to say, I feel more comfortable."

She was jealous of her brother, but because of Chu Jun's identity, she had to learn to restrain her true emotions.

After many years, seeing the blood relative again, she found that her jealousy seemed ridiculous.

because--

She was jealous, envious, and resentful at the same time, but she also loved him deeply, the only thought her parents left her.

As a young girl, she certainly disdains to admit it, but in her middle age, she feels nothing to say.

Feng You was not surprised when he heard this.

His Majesty's study has several paintings hidden in his paintings.

If she can't wait to see her brother no longer in this life, how many paintings can keep her eyes off?

Fourteen years later, Jiang Yan was a Zen.

Feng You said with emotion, "It's not easy.

Jiang Yan reigned for a few years longer than Xiandi. Fortunately, when he abdicated, he was healthy and healthy.

North Korean Wu has already changed his face.

At the beginning of Jiangnan, I heard that a well-known painter from the Jiang Dynasty lived in seclusion.

Jiang Yan and Fengyou glanced far away.

Wei Yan inherited Tai Fu's face and temperament. Looking from a distance, Qi Ruo was born again.

"Your Majesty will not pass?"

Wei Yan took his wife through the mountains and rivers, and never knew that someone sent by his sister was guarding him secretly.

Sisters and brothers are grandparents, why can't you let go?

It is also good to sit back and remember the past.

Jiang Yan looked away, turned indifferently, "I don't want to see him."

Having said that she would never see each other again in this life, she would not see her, and she would not destroy promise easily.

She was really relieved, but she didn't know how to get along with this younger brother, and it wasn't good to think about it.

In the distance, the artist sitting in the poolside pavilion seemed to have a feeling. Looking down, he could only see the two leaving figures.

(| 3 [▓▓] Good night, Jiang Yan is just like this.

(End of this chapter)