Chapter 207: The human heart cannot be calculated

Fuan Palace, the palace of the Daqing Emperor's rest, the palace is heavily guarded, and the luxury and majesty are everywhere. From the gate of the palace, every distance There will be two mighty soldiers standing guard, and there will be squad soldiers patrolling at different intervals. The safety measures can be said to be dripping without water. The Fuan Palace does not have the emperor’s charter, and the Queen’s can’t drive all the way, and the carriage at the gate of the palace. Chu Yunhan and his son walked side by side in the frosty, Zeng Shaoqing was slightly behind them. Finally, he followed the emperor to meet their large group of eunuchs. The defenders who guarded them along the way were stopped at the gate of the palace. Everyone walked by. In front of the stationed soldiers, they will raise their weapons to give them a silent ceremony. Chu Yunhan and his father often squint and go straight.
"The Niangnius is waiting for the Seventh House, and the old slaves will report it."
When he arrived at the royal study room where the emperor was, Zhao Gonggong ran forward and stopped them. The slim and slender Chu Yunhan fainted his eyes and did not speak. Zhao Gonggong was shocked and shook, and then gave him a glimpse. Entering the Imperial Study Room, when he came out, it was almost a few minutes later.
"The maiden, the seven princes, the emperor has a request, the six lords, the emperor said that today, no foreign ministers, please go back to the six lords, come back to the next day."
Zhao Gonggong’s due diligence conveys the meaning of the emperor, but...
"My brother is not a foreign minister today, I am visiting a big cousin."
Zeng Shaoqing’s Meifeng was raised, and he walked side by side with Chu Yunhan. In a place that no one else could see, he quietly naughty and blinked at him. The tension between Chu Yunhan and his son seemed to disappear instantly. Both had a desire to laugh, and it was estimated. In the Daqing dynasty, only he dared to face the emperor’s language disease in such a way.
"But Liu Ye, the emperor?"
Upon seeing it, Zhao Gonggong’s nervousness went forward, and the words of Zeng Shaoqing’s evil spirits and bloodthirsty were lost when he had not finished talking. At the same time, his head was deeply lowered. Zeng Shaoqing said:
What? Is it? When the grandfather returns home, look at his big cousin, or do you still say that Lao Zhao is deliberately awkward, not letting the grandfather close to the cousin?"
"The slaves don't dare!"
Obstructing him to be close to the emperor? This crime can be big, Zhao Gonggong scared to go down, think of the scene of the palace gate, but also can not help but be scared, the thin body and the sieve like shaking.
"Oh, I don't dare you!"
With a wave of sleeves, Zeng Shaoqing suddenly changed his face. Zhao Gonggong’s entire body was crouching on the ground. Chu Yunhan saw a faint saying:
Well, Shaoqing, Zhao Gonggong is also doing his duty to convey the meaning of the emperor, you will not be embarrassed. He is."
In the palace, I want to live long, live comfortably, live like a person, not only to be savvy, to know how to please the emperor, but also to know how to give way to people in a timely manner, especially the people around the emperor, in front of Zhao Gonggong Although it is only an who is not too deep in the qualifications of the emperor, it seems that there is no use at present, but the more such an inconspicuous person, the more likely he will do something unexpected, if he is in trouble. A little help, in the future, can not save his life, in exchange for unexpected returns.
"Look at the face of the emperor, this time, my father will spare your dog's life, get out!"
Zeng Shaoqing is a person, and he will not understand Chu Yunhan's intention. The two can be said to be seamless.
"Thank you for the goddess, thank you to the six lords..."
Zhao Gonggong was so scared that he gave him a slap in the face, and Zeng Shaoqing gave him a fierce look. He turned and smiled and said: "Emperor, let's go in."
"Ok!"
Nodded, Chu Yunhan led them to take the lead and stepped on the stairs. Seeing that they really went in, Zhao Gonggong exclaimed exhaled breath, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on the forehead, scaring the dead, he thought he would Like the old man in the royal palace, he was killed by the six masters of the world.
In the royal study room, the emperor who has been tortured by the disease is sitting on the golden brocade-covered desk and reading the scores. His confidant Zhang Gonggong stood on the side without squinting, when Chu Yunhan went in. Zhang Gonggong leaned over his ear and whispered a few words. The emperor reviewed the action of the memorial and it took a while to look up stiffly.
A man who is less than forty years old looks as old as fifty or sixty. Even if his hair is black, his face is full of old age. The golden robes worn on his body not only show the emperor’s Domineering, but his skin color looks more dull, all over the body, in addition to the unique family of the Yan family, the sparkling peach eyes, almost do not see the momentum of the emperor, it looks like an ordinary old man.
For others, it may be just three years. For Chu Yunhan, the last time they met was before the death of the previous life. So far, he still remembers his indifferent eyes. He never thought about it. Zeng Shaoqing said that he was so sympathetic, but tears actually flowed out. It was a tear of heartache. When Chu Yunhan reacted, it was already late, and he had to quickly hide his distress for this man. Do not feel wronged.
"Your Majesty." With the two words of choking, Chu Yunhan succumbed to the knees, other words are superfluous, only the beauty of the tears, the grievances are enough to seize the hearts of people in the place, the already prepared blame Unable to export, Yan Yanzhi looked at him freely, but what emerged in his mind was the situation that they had just married in a few years. At that time, he was still a prince. There were many emperors under him, except for the most loved ones. Unintentional throne, all year round in the outside world, and later the army is outside the old nine, everyone else wants to kill him to replace it, in that difficult and tense day, the only one who accompanied him like the clear stream is his prince.
He is very beautiful and very arrogant. He only smiles softly in front of him. Every time he sees him, even if he does nothing, he feels very satisfied. Once, he even swears to himself, this life must be I must be kind to him, but... When he is in the throne of God, the arrogant hegemony of the Chu family gradually emerges. His relationship with him is gradually going to collapse, and he has to give medicine to Xiao Gui, who is pregnant in the Chu family, and wants to get rid of it. Her child, also deliberately let the big palace girl next to him take him to the place where Xiao Guiyu walked, designed him to knock her down, even if he knew that it had nothing to do with him, as an emperor, he still had to abolish his warning. Chu family.
He knows that he is wronged, and he is reluctant to suffer in the cold palace, so he is soft-hearted, and he stops when the Chu family still has a sigh of relief. If the Chu family is smart enough to know how to converge and shine, the Queen’s seat will always be cloudless. But they didn't think about repentance. They tried to use Deyi to reset him. They even wanted to replace him with a good control. There was no convergence in the outside. When Deyi blew his hair in the ear, he finally Realize that to let Yun Han draw a line with them, you must first remove the German.
In order to preserve the cold, he once again made a thing that the emperor should not do, and it was a secret solution to the German, but what he did not expect was that this time he attracted his huge rebound, and he did not hesitate to leave everything with Xiaoqi fled the palace. At the moment he received the news, he almost did not live alive. He did not hesitate to take the pressure of public opinion from the court. The outside world had different speculations. In order to preserve him, he would not let the Chu family tarnish his reputation. Restoring his post in the future, I didn't expect it... I didn't expect... He couldn't see his intentions when he knew him.
At that time, he was heartbroken. He couldn’t wait to get him back right away, but because of his good cousin’s arrogance, he also missed the time when the best person chased him, so that he would let him go for three years. Three years, more than a thousand days and nights, every time I think that he is no longer in the palace, he will not be able to eat, and often sneak into Fuqing Palace in the dead of night, trying to feel his existence, but... As his time of disappearing became longer and longer, his taste gradually faded.
Now watching him stand in front of him, God knows how much he has spent trying to restrain himself from rushing over. Seeing him actually crying, he is even more distressed. When he abolished his position, he I didn’t cry, I just accepted everything calmly, but now... In the past three years, he was afraid that he had suffered a lot? The old nine people handed him a voucher and said that Xiaoqi was kidnapped a while ago. In order to save the child, he showed his identity. Lao Jiu only found him. If not, he would not bow to him. Will you come back?
For Chu Yunhan, his wife, Yan Yuzhi can be said to have exhausted his mind, but he seems to have forgotten that everything in the world can be counted, but the human heart can not be counted. He thought that he was indispensable, and he arranged the way for him. All the arbitrarily cut off all the people who might tarnish his reputation, even want to replace him, but I don’t know, the most unnecessary between husband and wife is the calculation, the heavens and the earth are the dishes, the people are the flag, he can be used as the emperor. Bet, you should not take your own wife to gamble.
"It’s good to come back, just come back..."
In this case, how can he blame him for half a sentence? Yan Yuzhi slowly stood up and mourned to go to him. Just when he wanted to reach out and help him, Yan Xiao cried and rushed to hug him: "Father, father..."
Buried in his arms, Yan Xiaoming could burst into tears, crying even if he did not like his Yan Zhizhi could not help but feel distressed, patted his back and whispered: "Okay, come back." The father knows that you have suffered a lot from the outside, and the father will double your compensation."
At the same time, Zeng Shaoqing did not look at the help of Chu Yunhan, and his heart quietly gave a thumbs up to Yan Xiaoming.
"Well, the father, the father after the years with the children is very hard, can the father be not blamed after the sin? We also brought a gift back to the father, to ensure that the father is the favorite thing."
Tears and raised his head, Yan Xiaoming was pitiful, and his little hand shivered at the clothes on his chest.
In the past, he saw that he was not afraid of shrinking. The son who looked down and snorted was quite different. Yan Yanzhi couldn’t help but be amazed. The unhappiness of their escape from the palace also faded a lot. The dry big hand touched his face with pity. "Do not blame sin, the father is the emperor, must be treated equally, but if the gift of Xiaoqi can make the father happy, then the father will be the one who is going to the old nine in Zhangzhou."
When this statement came out, everyone in the place knew that the first pass they had passed, although no one except the emperor himself could understand how he would talk so well, no, they haven’t talked yet, he was easily forgiven. They fled the palace for three years. How do you think this is unusual?