Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 73

[Chapter 73 Replace him with a million military power]

In the Ciren Palace, a beautiful woman with a splendid charm was sitting on the throne. Hearing the palace maid say that her son was coming, she got up without thinking and greeted her happily.

Yan Weiheng entered the door and met the Queen Mother, and saluted in a proper manner.

“Heng’er has come, the queen mother has been waiting for you for a long time.” The

queen mother Heng was over forty years old and had a gentle temperament. She helped her son, dragged Yan Weiheng to the tea table, and smiled.

“Heng’er, sit down quickly, just as the imperial kitchen has sent two trays of snacks, it’s hibiscus cake and peach buns, you can try it.”

Yan Weiheng sat down obediently and took the snacks from the Queen Mother Heng: “Thank you, Queen Mother. ” Although the

two are biological mothers and sons, due to their past experiences, they are not as close as they seem on the surface. This is the estrangement in Yan Weiheng’s heart, and it is also the pain in the heart of the Queen Mother.

Yan Weiheng put the dessert into his mouth, took a small bite, and savored the taste.

Empress Dowager Heng looked at his handsome face and said softly: “I heard that you will be returning to the border in a few days?”

Yan Weiheng: “Yes.”

Empress Dowager Heng’s eyes showed reluctance: “You have been fighting at the border for many years . It’s only been so long since I came back, so I have to go back, and I don’t even have time to marry a wife.”

“So does your emperor brother, you have to marry a male queen, and now you don’t even have an heir, what should you do?

Yan Weiheng: “You asked my son to persuade him, and my son has persuaded him.” The

queen mother knew what happened at the birthday banquet, and the woman who looked like Ning Zhiyu was Yan Weiheng on the way back to Beijing. The one who was rescued in his hand happened to be asked by the queen mother to do this, and Yan Weiheng gave the woman as a birthday present to Yan Yuan, which made him furious.

Empress Dowager Heng sighed: “Hey, the empress mother knows.”

“Although Aijia raised the emperor, but after all, she is not the emperor’s mother, it is not easy to control too much. Now that he can respect Aijia, he is not ungrateful, and the empress is not good. What more can you ask for?”

“If he hadn’t saved your life back then, the queen mother would have lost even her own Heng’er, how could there be a good life today.”

Yan Weiheng has heard this many times, he knows that the queen mother is this Remind him not to be ungrateful. Compared with his own son, he may have a deeper relationship with Yan Yuan’s adopted son.

“Yeah.”

“If you have time, please persuade your royal brother. The rest of the princes have gone to the fief. Now only the two of you can meet occasionally.”

“One of you is the king and the other is the minister. , to control this dynasty harmoniously, so that the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains will be stable, and the queen mother will be relieved.”

Yan Weiheng frowned invisibly: “I’m not too close to him either.” The

queen mother Heng was silent for a moment: ” Hey, this matter can’t be forced, can’t be a brother, and it’s good to be a monarch and minister.”

Yan Weiheng asked in a low voice, “What if you can’t even do it?” The

Queen Mother Heng was stunned: “You are this What do you mean?”

Yan Weiheng did not tell the Queen Mother that Yan Yuan had repeatedly sent people to assassinate her, and moved the topic away.

Before leaving, the queen mother grabbed his hand and said worriedly:

“Heng’er, you are old enough, it’s time to get a wife, why don’t you stay in Chang’an for a few more days, and the queen mother will choose a few suitable ladies for you. , if you like it, you can get married as soon as possible.”

“I don’t ask for a noble birth, but only for virtue and virtue, and treat you with sincerity.”

Yan Weiheng looked at the Queen Mother’s appearance, and his heart was somewhat soft: “My son, Already have a sweetheart.”

“Really?” The Queen Mother’s eyes lit up. “Which woman is she from?”

Yan Weiheng pursed her lips: “It’s not a noble person.”

The queen mother was very happy, patted Yan Weiheng’s hand and said, “It doesn’t matter, as long as you two are in love with each other and the other party is of good character, the queen mother will come to discuss the marriage in person, and she must marry the other party in a glorious way.”

“When did you bring it to the Queen Mother?”

“Well.”

After leaving the Ciren Palace, Yan Weiheng went to the Luanfeng Palace.

The emperor loved the queen so much that he almost went crazy. Everyone in the palace knew that Yan Yuan would definitely not go to other places for the affairs that could be handled in the Luanfeng Palace, where he would definitely be able to find him.

In the evening, after Ning Zhiyu took a bath, she sat in front of the bronze mirror in a thin silk underwear, and Yan Yuan wiped his wet long hair with a towel.

The setting sun poured into the hall through the window lattice, passing a thin layer of light on the two of them. Ning Zhiyu looked at Yan Yuan with serious eyebrows in the bronze mirror and called softly.

“Ayuan…”

“Huh?”

Ning Zhiyu: “On the day of the Qiqiao Festival, the silver hairpin you gave me can’t be found.”

Yan Yuan raised her head: “Why can’t you find it?”

“But there are hands and feet in the palace. An unclean person?”

Ning Zhiyu shook her head: “It shouldn’t be… that hairpin is not worth much compared to the rest of the items. Maybe I put it on my body and accidentally dropped it when I was walking around.”

Yan Yuan After a pause, he continued to lower his head to wipe his wet hair, and comforted him softly: “If it falls, it will fall. When I leave the palace, I will buy a new one for you.”

Ning Zhiyu said: “But I will buy it again . Yes, will it still be the same?”

Yan Yuan looked up at the elegant and pale face of the person in the mirror, and smiled: “As long as I gave it to you, it will be the same as it was.”

Ning Zhiyu smiled “Yeah.”

At this time, it was not too cold in the evening. Taking advantage of this time to take a bath, it was not easy to freeze. After drying Ning Zhiyu’s hair, Yan Yuan hugged him and walked to the bed.

Ning Zhiyu wrapped Yan Yuan’s neck and leaned against his chest, with a smile on her lips: “I can walk by myself.”

“I am willing to hold you.” Yan Yuan’s kiss fell on Ning Zhiyu’s hair, and her nose gushed. There was a light fragrance that made him frown slightly.

It doesn’t seem to taste as expected.

Recently, he often sees the man in his dreams, but it is no longer limited to the tragic scene. He dreamed that the man seemed to be injured, so he hugged him no matter what he did, enjoying it.

There is a scent on the other side that fascinates him. In his dreams, he always likes to lie on the man and rub against him, sniffing non-stop…

He must be thinking too much.

Suppressing the strangeness in her heart, Yan Yuan gently placed Ning Zhiyu on the bed, and when she straightened up, Ning Zhiyu grabbed his arm, “A Yuan…”

This is a very conspicuous and inviting gesture .

Yan Yuan leaned over and kissed Ning Zhiyu’s forehead.

“Damn, you haven’t slept this afternoon, you must be tired, take a rest, and I will come to accompany you when it’s dinner time.”

“Your medicine is finished, I have to go and get it for you.”

Where can I get it? , go to Qiankun Palace to get it.

With so many servants in the palace, do you need Yan Yuan to go in person? Are you going to get the dragon scales, or do you take the opportunity to meet Xuanlong? …

Ning Zhiyu’s white onion-like hands wrapped around Yan Yuan’s waist, “I heard from Imperial Physician Zong that there is a kind of childbirth medicine in this world, after taking it… a man can conceive a child.”

Yan Yuan said in surprise: ” Yes This kind of medicine?”

Ning Zhi’s clear eyes looked at him, and the tips of his ears were red: “Well.”

“Do you want to… have a child with me.”

Yan Yuan raised her hand to cover Ning Zhiyu’s bloodless face: “How can you bear the pain of having a child with such a weak body, and you are not like Xuanlong, you have ten thousand years of Taoism, no matter how much you struggle.

” Silly Ayu, I’ll wait until your body is healed.”

“I don’t want to let you suffer.”

Ning Zhiyu’s lips moved, “But…”

“Good, rest.” Yan Yuan interrupted him gently, He opened the hand that Ning Zhiyu had wrapped around his waist, and lifted the quilt next to him to cover him.

Ning Zhiyu was lying on the bed, looking at the back of Yan Yuan’s departure, the circles around her eyes gradually turned red.

His sadness can be felt by the Demon Venerable inhabiting him.

The mocking voice sounded relentlessly.

“Look at how unpromising you are.”

“You made it so obvious that he was still indifferent, you really failed.”

“As for what… if the deity says, you can put this queen’s position in jail, and It’s so stupid to hand over so many sincerity.”

Ning Zhiyu’s eyes were empty: “You haven’t loved…how do you know what it’s like to fall in love with someone.”

“How do you know that the deity has never loved?!” The other party suddenly Got a little pissed off.

“…When the deity was alive, there were no less than a hundred demon concubines around him. It was always those demons who had to love the deity to the death, and the deity didn’t bother to love others. Only those who were not loved would need to work so hard to beg others. Happy.”

Ning Zhiyu closed her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

When Yan Yuan was going out, she bumped into Yan Weiheng. The latter was wearing a python robe and a silver crown on her head. Her eyes were as calm as a deep pool.

“I see the emperor.”

Yan Yuan condescended to Ni He, and said coldly: “What’s the matter.”

Yan Weiheng’s back was straight, his head was lowered, and his steady voice was slow and slow.

“I have reached the age of the minister, and it is time to take a wife. Today, I came here to ask the emperor to grant her marriage.”

“Oh?” Yan Yuan raised her lips, showing a bit of interest.

“Which noble girl have you taken a fancy to?”

He wanted to see, Yan Weiheng’s wolf ambitions, and now that millions of soldiers are in hand, which courtier is he going to marry. Presumably the identity of the other party is definitely not low, in order to join forces with each other, help him shake the Chao Gang, and change the dynasty.

Yan Weiheng slowly raised his head and met Yan Yuan’s playful gaze without hesitation: “That night guard and the hall corridor met for a few moments, and the minister thought about that person every day and night, and can’t forget it.”

“The minister wants to marry . , Han Bo, the princess.”

Yan Yuan’s smile froze for a moment, and her eyes became dangerous: “When did you meet him.”

If you talk about your previous life, can you believe it?

Yan Weiheng was silent for a moment: “A long time ago.”

Yan Yuan squatted down on one knee, stared at the pair of long and narrow black eyes, put her ear to Yan Weiheng’s ear and said in a voice that only each other could hear: “Brother Huang knows, then It’s my pet on the couch… I’ve done everything from the inside to the outside.”

Yan Weiheng’s eyes darkened: “I know.”

Yan Yuan gave a sharp laugh, released him and stood up: “When did the emperor wear clothes? Do you have a hobby of broken shoes?”

Yan Weiheng: “If you meet someone you love, the rest will be empty.”

Yan Yuan clenched her teeth, and the violence in her eyes gradually leaked out: “Yan Weiheng…you are courting death.”

“My broken shoes, Even if you don’t… it’s not your turn to wear it.”

Yan Weiheng raised his cold black eyes like ancient wells: “Ruochen, what about replacing him with a million military power?”

[End of This Chapter]