After Rebirth, He Quit The Cinnabar Mole Chapter 96

Chapter 96 He can’t be soft-hearted, he must become the emperor with all the power

 Is he really going to embark on the path of seeking power and usurping the throne?

Just as he was in a daze, an eunuch came by the door and knelt down, “Empress, Concubine Jiang is begging to see you outside, saying that she has boiled chicken soup and wants Empress to taste it.

” How come here?

Zhong Yanyu’s eyes were slightly cold, and he threw the handkerchief on the table, “No, I’m not feeling well, let her get out!”

He was too lazy to make excuses with the other party, there were more important things waiting for him to do, Jiang Xinyue This poisonous snake, sooner or later he will kill the other party.

He also believes that Jiang Xinyue’s background is definitely not the background of a prefect in the south of the Yangtze River, otherwise, how could the other party so easily win over the people in the harem and get convenience everywhere.

Lin Ying found out that most of the account books in Jiang Xinyue’s hands in the past two years were unclear. The expenditure of the harem was 10 million more silver than when he was there. There are more expenses for concubines in the harem.

But he is not a fool, he understands that the queen mother is greedy for pleasure, but no matter what, it is impossible to spend ten million taels of silver?

The account books are vague, and it is supported by the Queen Mother. Because of filial piety, neither he nor the emperor can say much.

Jiang Xinyue is the poison.

He ordered someone to clean up the dishes, wondering where did the other party spend the money? There is nothing wrong with Jiangnan Zhizhou. Who is the person behind Jiang Xinyue? In the previous life, the other party tried so hard to help Jiang Xinyue to the position of favorite concubine, is there some ulterior secret?

The little eunuch went out and came back to report, “Ms. Jiang concubine knelt outside, saying that the queen did not see her, so she must have made a mistake. Since she made a mistake, she knelt outside. When will the queen be willing?” When you see her, get up.”

What he said, let alone Zhong Yanyu, even Ying Liu knew that the other party was playing tricks.

Xu Chen next to him boldly said, “Empress, it’s not a solution for Concubine Jiang to kneel outside…”

Ying Liu’s cold eyes swept towards him, only to hear Xu Chen continue unhurriedly: “Concubine Jiang Your Majesty is so thoughtful, but His Majesty will finish changing the memorial later, and it’s time to come to the Qianqing Palace, why don’t you ask Concubine Jiang to kneel in another place.” Hearing what he said, Zhong Yanyu’s face softened, and then she opened her lips:

” Then please trouble Eunuch Xu to go out and tell Concubine Jiang.”

Jiang Xinyue’s little trick is really not on the table, and in her previous life she had Jing Guhan’s preference to be safe.

Zhong Yanyu lowered his eyes, watched Xu Chen go out, and clenched his fingers.

But now, doesn’t he dare to do this because of Jing Guhan’s favor?

How ridiculous!

Zhong Yanyu couldn’t help but feel sad for the death of the rabbit and the fox.

“Yingliu, I miss the Furong Cake from Laifu Inn outside the palace, you go out and buy some for Bengong.” He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes became cold.

This hibiscus cake is not that hibiscus cake, he wants to pull Jing Guhan down from that high position!

What pet? He doesn’t believe any of them!

Ying Liu’s eyes were complicated, and he looked at the young man distressedly, but the Shadow Pavilion has always used other people’s money to help others, so he couldn’t say a word about his employer, let alone the other party hired all their shadow guards.

Jing Guhan came to Qianqing Palace very early tonight——

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Zhong Yanyu with a gentle complexion, reading a book by candlelight. His complexion improved a lot, and he couldn’t help but quicken his steps. His eyes fell on the young man, and he couldn’t help but stepped forward and kissed him. Face.

“Does Yanyu like this kind of national policy recently?” He sat on the side and glanced at the books inadvertently. This kind of political books and articles are usually written by official celebrities. Why does Yanyu like to look at these things? up?

Zhong Yanyu pursed her lips, and put down the book in her hand, “It’s just boring, just for leisure and entertainment.” If you don’t learn how to govern the country, how will you take away your country and deal with government affairs in the future?

Under the candlelight, the young man’s brows and eyes were extremely soft. Jing Guhan took his hand and couldn’t help but kiss his fingertips. This was the secret signal that he wanted to hug the young man.

Zhong Yanyu pursed her red lips, raised her eyes to look at him, and said slowly: “Your Majesty, it’s still early tonight.”

Jing Guhan smiled, with a different kind of ambiguity in his eyes, “When we really rest, we will It’s getting late.”

The cyan belt was pulled down, the night was long, and most people were sleepless.

A night of rain swept across the land. Inside the Putuo Temple, the Empress Dowager looked at the leaking eaves and scolded Zhong Yanyu angrily.

The night was very dark, Jing Guhan approached the young man little by little, carefully wiped the sweat off his forehead, and when he looked at the scars left on his body, his eyes were full of distress.

He had heard of the prestige of Yuyan, but never thought that it was the person next to him.

Going to the battlefield all day will definitely get hurt. Although he knows this, he still feels distressed. After Yanyu returned to the palace, he specially asked people to prepare a lot of medicine for scars, and personally applied it on people every day.

But Zhong Yanyu, you would rather go to the battlefield to live a precarious and homeless life than stay in this magnificent and comfortable palace. How much do you hate me?

Jing Guhan’s eyes gradually darkened—

sometimes eyes can’t deceive people, the indifference and hatred in Zhong Yanyu’s eyes deeply hurt him, as if everything had changed from the moment he came back from winter hunting. It’s different.

From then on, even Jiang Xinyue, or other people, including him, could not arouse the young man’s mood swings. Those ancient well-free eyes no longer had his figure, and he was not really smiling when he was laughing. laugh.

Jing Guhan hugged the person tightly, only when he clearly felt the temperature of this person, he seemed to be able to calm down.

“Yanyu, what exactly do you want me to do?” What can I do to win back your heart…

He kissed the boy’s neck and made an important decision. In the early morning sun, Zhong Yanyu poured tea, and looked at Ying Liu in front of him with those eyes, “Four or five days have passed, why are

you so late for a trip to the palace?”

, Your Majesty’s favorite hibiscus cake, I brought back.”

Ying Liu actually didn’t know what was in the package, but I heard that someone else left it at the Laifu Inn some time ago.

Zhong Yanyu’s inscrutable, he could not see the bottom, and felt more and more insignificant.

What kind of person is Zhong Yanyu? After several months of contact, even he didn’t have a clear answer, but he was attracted to the other party unconsciously.

Zhong Yanyu opened the package, which looked like ordinary basic books, Ying Liu was even more puzzled, but of course Zhong Yanyu would not tell him the answer, Xu Chen and Jing Guhan’s eyes and ears were still in the hall.

“Recently, Zangshu Pavilion has released a few new volumes. I’m sorry to bother the piano master Yingliu. You should go down and have a good rest.”

He opened the package just so as not to arouse suspicion.

Ying Liu left here with doubts——

Zhong Yanyu raised her eyes to look at Xu Chen, “I want to go to the imperial study to see His Majesty, please ask someone to prepare some chicken soup.”

Xu Chen glanced at the books, and immediately went down to order The people in the imperial dining room.

Although there are many more women in the harem, it is not as colorful as the previous dynasty, and it is still much cooler.

When Zhong Yanyu got into the chariot, he brought a book to relieve his boredom as usual, but when he was alone in the chariot, he immediately turned to the middle of the book, there was a hole inside, he took out the small strip of white powder, sprinkled it on the into the chicken soup.

…

This is the first time Yanyu came to see her, Jing Guhan got up and went out to greet her, even though he covered up his expression, the accelerated pace still exposed his inner emotions.

Jiang Xinyue’s bedroom also got news after a while, Jiang Xinyue was very angry, just now she went to visit Jing Guhan, but the other party didn’t even let her in the door of the royal study!

Her eyes sank, “If this continues, when will I be able to completely seize the power of the Central Palace?”

Now that Lin Ying is watching her, and the Queen Mother’s excuse is gone, when will she really think about it? Want to do something for that person?

But at this time, Zhong Yanyu watched Jing Guhan drink the soup with his own eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief.

“Why did Yanyu come to see me?” Jing Guhan kissed him on the cheek.

There were only two people in the imperial study room, Xu Chen was also waiting outside, the man couldn’t help but hugged the young man, and the golden beads on the dragon chair behind the two were particularly bright and round.

Zhong Yanyu hooked his neck and smiled slightly, “I miss your majesty.”

Gentle knife, knife kills without blood.

Jing Guhan’s heart trembled when he heard the words, even though he knew that what Zhong Yanyu said was not necessarily true, he still fell into that false tenderness.

The young man was half-kneeling on his knees, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his fine figure was fully exposed. His slender and white fingers were slowly loosening his dragon robe and taking off that cold mask… “Your Majesty has worked hard today

, Serve Your Majesty well…”

Jing Guhan turned over and suppressed the white cat, “Be good, Yanyu, I haven’t finished dealing with government affairs yet.”

His voice was hoarse and forbearing, Zhong Yanyu could hear that he was about to die Can’t help it.

He raised his head and kissed the man’s thin lips, “The minister went back.”

But the moment he was about to get up to leave, the man pulled him back abruptly, and kissed him hotly. Almost fell to the ground, the dragon chair carried the weight of two people.

The young man’s eyes fell on the orb of the dragon chair dimly. He is destined to become the emperor with all the power!

It was noon when Zhong Yanyu came to the imperial study, and when he woke up again, it was already night, and there was a slight rustling sound of writing not far away, and Jing Guhan was seriously handling official duties.

He rubbed his forehead, he didn’t know when he would return to Qianqing Palace, and then raised his eyes to look into the distance.

In all fairness, Jing Guhan is indeed a good emperor, if he pulls him off his horse, can he really manage the country well?

“Are you up?” Jing Guhan put down his pen, walked straight over, interrupted his thoughts, and kissed the red lips, “I let the people in the imperial dining room warm Yanyu’s favorite food at any time, and I hug Yanyu How about looking at the past?”

Zhong Yanyu lowered his eyes, leaving a shadow under them, “Okay.”

He must not soften his heart, nor should he—