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Chapter 182 Confidant always loves talents

"Your Majesty, you are..."

Queen Pan suddenly panicked, stood up and rushed over in three or two steps!

Emperor Yongxi smiled and grabbed her already trembling hand, and comforted her repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Son, why are you blushing? Who are you angry with? Or..." Empress Dowager Chen also stood up with concern, with anxious eyes.

Yan Guan, who was still sitting on the ground, looked up and saw Emperor Yongxi's face. He subconsciously frowned, and quickly got up and bowed to see him.

But at an angle that everyone could not see, his nose wings slightly swayed, and then a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, mother, don't worry, it's okay."

Emperor Yongxi looked at his queen and sent it back to his seat, then sat down next to him, smiled at Empress Chen and said:

"Cao Xiang had some cold symptoms and was about to eat some hot food tonight. I asked Si Shan to bring some mutton and venison. I also took a few bites. Unexpectedly, the anger rose and I couldn't suppress it.

"Later, I discussed the government affairs with the two prime ministers, and there was a dispute over some candidates. The child, who was so impatient, knew best, wasn't he so angry?

"I just walked all the way and thought I could dissipate, but I knew I would get hotter and hotter as I walked..."

Turn to Shinu: "Auntie brings me a bowl of snow-topped cherries."

Just a few days after the Dragon Boat Festival, I’m going to eat ice?

Empress Pan was so panicked that she wanted to stop her, but was interrupted by Emperor Yongxi and turned to Yan Guan:

"Yan Aiqing has already started to look at Yu's horoscope? How about it? What are you going to do with the royal family and the nobles?"

Yan Guan just shook his head with complicated face, looked down at the paper, pinched his fingers and calculated, shook his head and frowned.

"Speak!" Empress Dowager Chen was also anxious and frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Emperor Yongxi was a little surprised and looked at Empress Pan.

Empress Pan was upset and stretched her head over, and told the question of the horoscope with a low voice, and said, "It's not because of this, how could I let someone disturb Your Majesty again and again?"

"Same as...?" Emperor Yongxi's face first flashed with surprise, followed by a hint of murderous intent.

Queen Pan nodded in a heavy mood, sighed, looked up at Queen Chen, then leaned over and whispered: "My mother cried bitterly..."

"I want to go out and have a look."

Yan Guan casually bowed to the hall, holding the paper in one hand, stroking his beard with the other, walked out of the hall, stood at the door, looking up at the sky.

The three people in the hall almost held their breath and stared at his back.

After a long time, Yan Guan frowned and shook his head, and walked back. After a while, he folded the paper, put it into his sleeve, and bowed his hand:

"This horoscope does not violate anyone. It seems to be related to the fate of our Daxia country, but I really can't see the good or bad luck for the time being.

"I saw that the stars are different tonight, but nothing major happened in the world. I originally thought it was strange, but now it seems that it is very likely that it should be on this piece of paper.

"Your Majesty, I want to go back to the observatory now. One reason is that the changes in the celestial phenomena have not yet ended, and there will be another major change in the second half of the night. Two things also need to be carefully investigated with some means.

"As soon as I reach a conclusion, I will enter the palace immediately and report to Your Majesty and the Queen Mother."

Related to national destiny?!

Empress Chen's heart tightened, and hurriedly glanced at Emperor Yongxi, and asked earnestly: "Emperor, what do you think?"

His eyes were begging, probably because he hoped that this filial son could wave his hand to Yu Zhan to go?

"Let Yan Jianzheng take a closer look." Emperor Yongxi smiled and turned away, clearly rejecting Empress Chen's plea.

The old lady leaned back with disappointment, took a handkerchief to wipe her nose, and tears suddenly burst out again.

Empress Pan had no choice but to stand up, go over to comfort her, and then turned around to wink at Emperor Yongxi: "Your Majesty's court is probably..."

"I have a tail where I can deal with it first. Zi Tong is happy to accompany my mother. Yan Aiqing, come with me, I have something to say to you."

Emperor Yongxi followed the good and left immediately.

After leaving the gate of Ci'an Palace, Emperor Yongxi stood still, looked at Yan Guan with a smile, and said kindly: "Donald Qiming, this summer is not very stable now. With Duke Qiming's loving righteousness of compassion for the world, I am afraid that like me, I don't want to see any change anymore."

The sound and tone of the central and peaceful voice, the murderous implicit sound.

Yan Guan lowered his head, clasped his fists and bowed: "That's right. Once I have a conclusion, I will definitely come to see Your Majesty."

At this time, the word "Empress Dowager" is no longer added.

Emperor Yongxi was extremely satisfied with his statement, so he bowed his body and treated it as a courtesy to the old supervisor. Then he went to the imperial chariot parked in front of the door and went staggeringly.

Yan Guan looked at the ceremonial guards away with a calm face, snorted from his nose, rolled his eyes to the sky, and then turned around and left the palace.

Once he left the palace, the old man's calm and composed look disappeared in an instant. He turned over and climbed onto the horse's back, whipped it hard, and ran away.

Imperial Heaven Supervision.

The closed window was filled with the fragrance of wine.

As I approached, I could still hear a childish voice inside that was rumbling:

"The stars are numerous, with bright and destructive, far and near, and action...

"Luo is...if so! If you make every move and every word is rigidly reflected on the so-called celestial phenomena, you will be exhausted...

"It is moistening... no, people are human beings! It is self, freedom, and all things! If you are bound by a small destiny, it is not called a human being, it is called a puppet..."

Hearing this, Yan Guan couldn't help but smile happily and stretched out his hand to push the door.

In the room, two little children were sitting opposite each other on the ground.

An older man dressed like a servant, with a grievance on his face, reached out to snatch the wine gourd in the hand of a handsome young man in the brocade and gorgeous clothes opposite him, but he couldn't grab it.

"Xiao Yun, are you drunk too much?" Yan Guan walked up to the two of them, squatted down with a smile, and looked at the handsome boy.

The older one looked at Yan Guan and cheered a little, making a little more aggrieved: "Master, are you back? Look at him! The wine gourd hidden behind the bookshelf..."

Yan Guan smiled with a hint, took the wine gourd from Xiao Yun, who was already drunk, and shook it, raising his eyebrows: "It's empty?"

"He is only twelve years old and can't drink! He doesn't listen to me no matter how I say it! Master, I really don't blame me!"

"No, no, no, no, no, my nose is Ning! Hehe, I, my family, are not allowed to drink... But the Si Xiao Liangzi looks very good when drinking..."

Xiao Yun smiled foolishly, then turned to Yan Guan with a look in his eyes:

"How is it? Old man, how about the eight characters of the four little Liangzi? Is it very good? Is it a princess' fate? My family said that if she really becomes a princess, there will be even fewer people who can marry...

"I, I, I am one of those unique people!"

Xiao Yun held up a finger in front of her eyes. After shaking for a long time, she still couldn't hold back. She simply stretched out her other hand to grab the finger, then closed her eyes and fell down.
Chapter completed!
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