Chapter 955: What you want, I have already offered with both hands

In the strange silence, Empress Shen smiled twice.
She fluttered her sleeves lazily, and walked down the imperial step with grace.
She stood in front of Nan Baoyi, reached out and picked up the volume of ten thousand books.
The long snow-white silk was dragged to the ground, and the bright red names were densely packed and shocking.
Nan Baoyi said loudly: "Heaven descends the stone. It can be seen that God wants the empress to be the emperor. The people in the city praise the empress for being the first person in the ages, so he inscribed the name on the silk spontaneously. Weichen pleaded with the empress. Conform to the hearts of the people and ascend the throne as emperor."
The girl put her head to the ground, pious and humble.
Everyone looked sideways, with complex expressions.
There are also officials who are good at slipping beards and making opportunistic tricks. Seeing the general trend, they simply fell to the ground with Nan Baoyi and shouted in unison: "I beg the empress to follow the people's will and become the emperor!"
Shen Jiang turned over the silk.
Yu Guang fell on those aristocratic families.
They were hesitant on their faces, obviously not willing to embrace her as the emperor.
Since ancient times, she has been proclaiming emperor, paying attention to the right time and place, and now she has not even accepted the people's hearts, which shows that it is not a good time to be emperor.
She put down the silk and refused to say: "The Emperor Da Yong, whose surname is Xiao. Is there any reason for a queen with a foreign surname in this palace to call emperor casually? Nan Qing, those rebellious things will not be said in the future. Otherwise, this palace will cut down. Your head."
Nan Baoyi smiled.
She knew that Empress Shen was doing something, and she responded crisply: "The empress is virtuous and virtuous, she is the blessing of the common people, and the ministers admire the empress!"
Shen Jiang grinned: "Among the civil and military affairs of the Manchu dynasty, Nanqing has a sweet mouth."
Nan Baoyi said again: "Seeing that it is going to be late autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the Weichen is worried that the empress will catch the wind and cold, and specially ordered Xiu Niang to sew a cloak for her."
She got up and slapped her hands.
The maid came in immediately holding the tray.
Nan Baoyi picked up the cloak from the tray.
When the officials looked at, the cloak was actually bright yellow, embroidered with exquisite totems of Kowloon playing in the water.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became subtle again.
The cloak in this shape is clearly exclusive to the emperor...
What is the difference between Nan Baoyi's move and the addition of Huangpao?
Nan Baoyi ignored those strange eyes and carefully put a bright yellow cloak on Shen Jiang.
She stepped back two steps, respectfully arching her hands: "Mianniang Qianqiu."
Shen Jiang smiled.
Wearing a golden pierced armour set of fingertips, slowly wiped the Minghuang Dacloak, there was no intention to take it off, so I liked it in my heart.
Since ancient times, she is the first queen to wear a yellow dress.
She lifted her chin, Fengmu majestic and inquired the officials: "How?"
The high-ranking officials and families in the hall were silent.
But there are younger generations who are vying to flatter and hand over: "My mother, Qianqiu!"
When the early dynasty dissipated, Baiguan's melancholy was even worse.
They looked at each other, but when they saw the golden armor guards everywhere in the palace, they didn't dare to talk.
Kunning Palace.
Shen Jiang is in a good mood today, and the smiles on the ladies' faces are a little bit more.
A few days ago, it rained a few times. The golden sun of late autumn shone from the sky, revealing a bit of exceptional warmth. It shone from the window lattice and fell into the hall, shining the women’s cheeks as white as snow, even subtle The appearance is clearly visible.
Nan Baoyi and a few female officials knelt down on the mat, sorting out the memorials on the short case.
Sitting alone behind the bookcase, Shen Jiang casually reviewed the memorial.
Nan Baoyi looked up at her frequently.
Shen Jiangman carelessly: "Why does Nanqing always look at this palace?"
Nan Baoyi flushed her cheeks and said shyly: "The lady wears this cloak, she is beautiful and noble. Weichen likes it very tightly, so she can't help but look at her frequently. She is so powerful that she is more suitable for this body than the emperor. What about clothes!"
Shen Jiang licked his pen and said, "Look, we Nan Situ know how to talk. It's really wrong to be a Situ. You should be a guest of Cao Shangshu, specializing in dealing with envoys of other countries."
The little ladies couldn't help but laugh.
Nan Baoyi tilted her head and looked innocent: "The lady is beautiful, so you shouldn't be praised? If you walk out of the palace in an ordinary undergarment, others will think you are a lady of the Jade Age. Maybe there will be a wealthy businessman asking for marriage. and you!"
Some words made Shen Jiang feel better.
She bent her phoenix eyes: "My palace understands why Ayan loves you so much. People of the royal family love to be coaxed by others. Nan Qing's mouth seems to be smeared with honey all day long. He doesn't like you, afraid It’s hard."
After being in business for so long, Nan Baoyi found out that when Empress Shen was in a good mood, she looked like a girl next door, and it was not difficult to get along.
She was half joking and half earnest: "The empress is worthy of love. Minger, Weichen will search for a few beautiful young langjuns and send them into the palace to accompany the empress to relieve the boredom."
While talking and laughing, a cough suddenly came from outside the bead curtain.
Nan Baoyi looked over.
Xiao Yu was standing outside the bead curtain.
Wearing a uniform embroidered with Mosong, although sickly, he is very graceful.
Those Danfeng eyes that looked so much like the second brother were staring at him quietly.
She squatted in her heart, quickly lowered her head, and silently closed her mouth.
She was so proactive to cuckold the lord and was caught on the spot. It is estimated that she is the only one in the world, right?
Xiao Yu stepped into the inner hall.
Shen Jiang didn't give him a straight eye, and his pen was like running water: "It's not the fifteenth day of the month, what are you doing in Kunning Palace?"
Xiao Yusui went south and Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi just didn't see his eyes, huddled with a few female officials, reluctant to retreat, and watched this empress drama curiously.
Xiao Yu also knew the people who could not move Shen Jiang.
Shen Shen's gaze fell on the bright yellow cloak, and he said: "Come to remind you, it's very cold in the heights. You can't sit on that chair."
"You can sit, why can't I sit?" Shen Jiang arrogantly, "Get out of Kunning Palace."
Xiao Yu didn't leave.
He reluctantly said: "In these years, have you not got enough? You want soldiers, and I will give you the military power of Chang'an City. You want power, and I don't ask about the state affairs of the previous 20 years. What you want, I I have already offered it with both hands. Only Shen Jiang, only that move, can’t walk. Behind this cloak is a trap that takes your life. At the end of that chair is an abyss..."
The man persuaded each sentence.
To Nan Baoyi, it was already extremely patient.
But Shen Jiang only said one word: "Go away."
Xiao Yu's hands gradually clenched.
On the handsome face, the green veins faintly beat, which is a sign of rage.
Empress Shen wanted to fight him.
She looked directly into his eyes: "What is your expression? Dare to look at this palace with this look, this palace—"
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yu suddenly pinched her cheeks.
No one could see how he made the move. With a "hiss" sound, Shen Jiang's bright yellow robe shattered to the ground and turned into a messy cloth.
Xiao Yu's snow-white and beautiful face is as gloomy as water at the moment: "I am dependent on you for everything. The only thing I do is proclaim the emperor. I don't allow it."
Empress Shen stared at the broken cloth, her eyes red.
Slowly moving her gaze to Xiao Yu's eyes, she suddenly sneered: "If it's this palace, do you want to raise a few young and handsome faces?"
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