Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

After all the ministers said congratulations one by one, they began to ask Zhao Ziyan to give the characters. It is reasonable to say that the emperor should use the cinnabar pen to write the blessing characters and give them to the ministers who are doing it. Now the prince has not It was just right to enthroned and let the regent come.

Zhao Ziyan smiled: "Although the prince is young, he has always been diligent and has written a good handwriting. I can't get my handwriting. Let the prince give it to him, Xun'er, okay?"

Zhao Xun stood up and put his hands together: "Yes."

Although Zhao Xun is young, he has written in big characters in a good manner, but some ministers can’t understand why Zhao Ziyan refuses. Zhao Ziyan said that she can’t use her handwriting, but everyone who has seen it knows that her handwriting is very vigorous. Being one, how could she not get it, and what did she let the prince write on her behalf?

There was a lot of speculation at the bottom, but they didn't dare to show it. After Xi San, several ministers couldn't help but ask Li Fu: "Master Zhongshu, what is the significance of what you said about the actions of the king?"

Li Fu was a little dull in his heart, and he didn't want to answer their questions, and waved his hand: "My lord, I can figure it out." After saying goodbye, it's New Year's Eve today. Let's put those things aside for now. Bar.

Zhao Ziyan returned to the Chonghua Hall, Liuli Liuyu and the others all wore very festive new clothes and knelt in front of the hall neatly: "Congratulations to the Lord, the princess, and the New Year is a blessing."

Zhao Ziyan drank a lot. After all, the minister toasted and couldn't refuse any more. Her face was reddened, and she looked at the palace in Chonghua Hall with a smile, and raised her hand and said: "Get up, Li Sheng, everyone has a reward. "

Fu Yanqing saw her slightly drunk, supported her, and whispered: "Liuyu, get some water, and then make a pot of tea for you."

"Yes, the slave and maid will go here." A somewhat cumbersome mian suit was too cumbersome, and was so drunk, Fu Yanqing went over, the bracelet went over, and untied her belt: "Change clothes first, eh?"

Zhao Ziyan stretched out her hand obediently and asked her to undress for herself. The heavy dress on the outside was removed, revealing a soft shirt inside. Fu Yanqing looked at her with a confused appearance, her heart softened so much that she couldn't help teasing her: "Are you sleepy? , Do you want me to bathe my little Jun first?"

Zhao Ziyan blinked and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, I have to stay with you to keep the year old, mother and concubine... I have to see the mother and concubine."

Fu Yanqing laughed lowly: "It's hard for you to remember, come on, wipe your face first, take the alcohol away, don't smoke your mother and concubine." Seeing Liuyu holding the silver basin and bringing the hot water towel over, it was very sticky. He twisted the veil heartily and handed it to Fu Yanqing.

Zhao Ziyan was a little unhappy when she heard the words. She pulled her sleeves and smelled it, and shook her head: "Nonsense, where am I smoked, you smell it, it doesn't smoke at all, the fragrance... is very fragrant."

"Punch" Liuyu couldn't help but laughed, and then quickly held his smile, Fushen hurriedly withdrew.

Zhao Ziyan seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Liuyu's smile: "What is she smiling, isn't it fragrant? You smell it, you smell it." She pulled her sleeve and let Fu Yanqing smell it.

Fu Yanqing was so cute that she hugged her, and kissed her soft lips: "Fragrant, very scented, not smoky at all." Then she coaxed her: "I will wipe it for you again, and it will be more fragrant. ."

The hot water covered her face, feeling a little uncomfortable. Zhao Ziyan groaned a few times. After Fu Yanqing wiped her clean, she became more awake and looked at her with open eyes, "Qing'er."

Fu Yanqing wiped her hands and said with a low smile: "Are you awake?"

Zhao Ziyan's face turned red, and he took the towel and said, "I'm here by myself."

After finishing everything up, Zhao Ziyan woke up most of his wine, and whispered: "Go see the mother concubine." Afraid that Wen Ruyan would be uncomfortable in the palace, Zhao Ziyan ordered the banquet to end before picking up Wen Ruyan. It was time to come.

Wen Ruyan is staying in the side hall of Chonghua Hall for the time being. Zhao Ziyan is holding Fu Yanqing. When he enters, Le Yao and Sheng Yu are chatting with Wen Ruyan. Zhao Ziyan is stunned: "You haven't gone back yet?"

Le Yao pretended to be aggrieved: "Your Majesty, you despise us no matter how you look like." Le Yao and Sheng Yu were hesitant to go back, but they happened to meet Wen Ruyan entering the palace, so they stayed temporarily to accompany Wen Ru. Talk about it. Zhao Ziyan was a little drunk, but Li Sheng did not notify him for the time being.

Zhao Ziyan just smiled, then looked at Wen Ruyan and apologized: "I just drank too much and couldn't come back in time to be with his mother and concubine."

Wen Ruyan smiled softly: "My concubine understands that Le Yao and Sheng Yu are with me, I'm fine."

After Zhao Ziyan listened, he leaned in a little obediently: "Mother concubine, I want New Year's money."

The smile on Wen Ruyan's face grew deeper, but there was a soreness in his eyes.

Zhao Ziyan has a good relationship with Le Yao, and Wen Ruyan also heard about it, so that he had a little more with him, took four exquisite and beautiful red envelopes and handed them to the four people: "The mother and concubine are not much, just a little heart."

All four of them took it over, and Sheng Yu and Le Yao were not restrained, especially Le Yao had a sweet mouth, and was very coaxing. When Zhao Ziyan saw this, he sent people to cook side dishes again and made dumplings. At that banquet, it seemed to be rich, but in fact few people didn’t eat much. Four young people gathered around Wen Ruyan, talking funny things, listening to the fireworks and firecrackers set off in the palace outside, in this vast and empty palace, Finally felt a sense of new year.

When it was late at night, when Zhao Ziyan saw that Wen Ruyan began to show tiredness, he persuaded her to rest, and Le Yao and Sheng Yu were also preparing to leave.

Before he left, Zhao Ziyan asked someone to take a small sandalwood box and handed it to Le Yao: "I don't know what to give you. Qing'er helped me pick this, right to be your New Year gift."

Le Yao took it and opened it gently. The sandalwood box was filled with a layer of golden velvet. Inside, there was a very beautiful exquisite jade pendant. The color was milky white, but it was very gentle. The inside was covered with light green dark patterns. The start was very delicate, Le Yao It is crystal jade, and jade of this quality is top grade. However, with two ropes tied on it, Le Yao stretched out his hand to carefully lift the jade and twisted it gently. The jade split into two, turning into two half-moon-shaped jade. Twin jade.

"thanks."

Le Yao and Cheng Yu obviously liked them very much. Now they are not short of valuables, but this gift is obviously very heartwarming. Le Yao closed the box, but smiled: "My lord, I really can't find someone to give you off."

"You and Shengyu have helped me and An'er a lot. It's already more precious than giving anything." Fu Yanqing, who had been silent, said softly, and the few people smiled at each other, and everything was silent.

Le Yao and Sheng Yu looked at each other, and finally they said, "But it's the New Year, and the congratulatory message can't be missed. I hope that Junshang and the princess will join hands for a hundred years and Chang'an for the first time."

After sending her away, Zhao Ziyan accompanied Fu Yanqing back to the Chonghua Hall. In previous years, the emperor and the queen accompanied the prince and the princes and daughters in the harem, but now it is a rare situation in the Great Summer Palace. There are no emperors, no queens, and no concubines and emperor heirs. It is so deserted, but keeping the year old is an important matter. The Chonghua Palace people are not idle, all kinds of festive decorations are hung up, and they are rewarded by Zhao Ziyan and Fu Yanqing. They all gather around to eat dumplings. Zhao Ziyan has always been tolerant to them, so the atmosphere of the Chonghua Hall is also rare.

Zhao Ziyan watched as Fu Yanqing took a stack of red paper, cut his head down there, and leaned over with a smile: "Daughter-in-law is really clever."

Fu Yanqing raised her head and smiled: "Liu Li teaches me to cut some for the New Year when I have nothing to do. It is also festive."

After hearing this, Zhao Ziyan tilted his head, and finally watched her cut out a beautiful word fortune, and whispered: "So Qinger can cut the word fortune?"

With the scissors in her hand, Fu Yanqing pressed the smile between her lips, knowingly asked: "When the meeting is coming or not, An'er wants Le Yao to marry, I cut the Chinese characters for them?"

Zhao Ziyan flattened her mouth: "No, I...I also want to marry you. When we get married, you will have to cut all the characters." She shook her head again and muttered: "I'm too tired, no OK, then you cut the 囍 character in our happy room."

Fu Yanqing bent her lips, but said lightly: "Did I say I want to get married?"

Zhao Ziyan was startled, but he began to shame, and said aggrieved: "Qing'er, you are not allowed to do this. I am all yours. Are you going to start chaos and give up?"

Fu Yanqing's face blushed slightly: "I am not..."

Zhao Ziyan surrounded her and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, I will marry you, and I will definitely give you an upright identity, so that those messy people will never dare to covet you again."

"I know, but don't be pressured. Although I don't have any status with you, you have given me a hundred times for everything else." Fu Yanqing's fingers were stained with red chips, and she gently brushed it off and covered her hands. Her hands. The two hugged for a while, and the bell rang outside, and the year was over. Zhao Ziyan suddenly remembered something and said: "Li Sheng, bring the cinnabar pen and red paper."

"Yes, Lord." Li Sheng ran in, carrying something in, and hurriedly rubbed the ink for Zhao Ziyan from the side.

Zhao Ziyan spread out the red paper, lifted a pen and dropped a big blessing character on the red paper. The handwriting is magnificent but with her usual style, very beautiful.

She dried the ink, carried the blessing character, and handed it to Fu Yanqing, with a somewhat inviting appearance: "The first blessing character in the new year, here is for you."

Fu Yanqing burst out laughing, but still carefully accepted the blessing: "If they know that you are not willing to write blessings because of me, they don't know how to look."

Zhao Ziyan smiled, but earnestly said: "From now on, the first word of blessing will be given to you every year." In Daxia, the first word of blessing requested by a minister every year has a very heavy meaning and the first blessing that can be sought. The words are all concubines that the emperor relied heavily on or loved.

On New Year's Eve, the two of them left the others willfully, and spent the night in the Chonghua Hall.

When the first day of the new year arrives, what awaits them is a day of heavy etiquette. On the first day of the first lunar month, the rule of the Daxia court was that the Taichang Temple Qing held a sacrifice, first of all, the ceremony must be held. This is probably the strangest event in the history of Daxia.

The two most distinguished persons in Daxia were not emperors. For the first time on the high temple of heaven, there were two men who wore non-nine-chapter-patterned diadem costumes for the first time.

Li Fu was below with helpless eyes, took a deep breath, watched Taichang Temple Qing open his mouth to sing, and when the Temple of Heaven sacrificial ceremony was over, Zhao Ziyan and Zhao Xun went to the temple to worship, bowed down to hundreds of officials, chanted in unison, wishing the weather will be smooth in the summer. Guotai Min'an, Fuze Wannian!

Just as he was about to go back one by one, Li Fu got up and walked out, bent his knees, and bowed to the ground. "The emperor is above, and the monarchs of Daxia are above. Li Fu has something to say today. I hope that hundreds of officials will prove it and all people will share it."

As soon as he spoke, everyone was stunned. Zhao Ziyan's heart jumped as he watched his eyes fall directly on her.

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