The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 41
After carefully putting Ah Yan back in the side hall, the Wei clan quietly exited the room.

There are very few people who know that Ah Yan is the regent who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and it is a coincidence that I am one of them.

The first time I saw this boy turned into a child seemed to be three years ago. If the mysterious person hadn't been there at that time, he would have died under the sword of silence.

Holding a big secret that could be silenced at any time, this feeling is really incompetent.

Now he could only helplessly shake his head and continue his cruising mission, sighing in his heart that life is short and he needs to find pleasure in time.

It was late at night, and as usual, there were only patrolling guards left on the palace road.

One of them suddenly stopped and looked at a big tree by the roadside, rubbed his chin with his hands and asked curiously: "Hey, brother, what's the matter with these birds tonight, they keep screaming, will they ask?" Something big happened."

The other party replied blankly: "I don't know if something major happened, but if you can't complete the inspection task, something will happen to you."

The expression on the man's face instantly cracked, he squeezed the spear tightly, and started running until he caught up with the team.

In the end, he still muttered with some doubts: This scene always feels a bit familiar.

The figures of a group of people were gradually submerged in the darkness.

The next morning arrived as promised, Jin Yan tried hard to open her sleepy eyes, and called out the door: "Come in."

Along with the serving maid, a timid little man came in. There was no suspense about who this man was.

"What are you doing here?"

Perhaps it was because she had just woken up, the female voice was a little low and slightly hoarse.

The palace maids dispersed around wisely.

Four eyes facing each other,

Ah Yan didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he took out the handkerchief behind him like offering a treasure, and shook it deliberately, and said excitedly: "I'm here to serve His Majesty to clean up. Eunuch Li said that there are no people in the palace who live for nothing. , so I want to prove that I am also useful.”

"..."

Jin Yan: This child must have been brainwashed too much, right? A five-year-old child is still serving me. Thank God for not making trouble.

In order to maintain the majesty of an emperor, she cleared her throat, pointed to a memorial that was used as a table foot, and slightly parted her red lips: "Then copy the contents of this memorial again."

Taking advantage of the time when the maid brought a piece of white paper and a brush, Ah Yan ran over excitedly, squatted down, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the dusty memorial, his face blushing.

This kid is quite cute.

The person in the mirror narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and a pleasant smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The original body's appearance was already stunning, but usually her face was expressionless so that people only noticed her majesty, but today she suddenly smiled and surprised everyone by accident.

Of course, they could only whisper in their hearts, after all, what they saw before them was the emperor who had the power of life and death.

Jinyan changed into a royal blue tunic skirt, paired with a gold silk shawl, and a gilded flower crown on her head. Long golden tassels fell down her ears, swaying gently with her steps.

A small and delicate golden lotus is dotted between the eyebrows.

The willow eyebrows are curved, the eyes are full of light, and the vermilion lips are rosy and full.

Noticing that their movements had stopped, Jin Yan opened her eyes, a flash of amazement flashed in her eyes, but it was only fleeting.

A cold voice sounded: "Go down!"

When Jin Yan was ready to go out, Ah Yan was still writing hard.

The pen moved so fast that it couldn't hold up Wen Chenshui's ability to count words, and there was still a quarter of it that he hadn't finished copying.

"Protect the little prince."

The translation of her meaning is: This person is not allowed to touch the things in the room.

Little Tiezi understood, and immediately replied: "Your servant takes orders."

The Empress nodded and went to today's destination - Painting Pavilion.

Every emperor has his own portrait, one in daily life and one in formal attire. Today is the day to repaint the daily pictures.

Of course, she also had a necessary reason for walking over on purpose.

"Your Majesty, Ah Yan is going too."

He put down his pen and looked longingly at the woman in gorgeous clothes, his eyes seemed to be watery.

As he said that, he jumped off the soft couch and started walking towards this position.

The empress lowered her face, raised her long and narrow peach blossom eyes and glanced coldly at Ah Yan.

"You always seem to ignore what I say. Is this how the Regent teaches you to behave?"

Her voice was a little louder, and there was a trace of anger in it.

The emperor has always been moody, just now he could smile and praise him for being cute, but the next second he could start scolding him.

Ah Yan lowered his head and let out a weak oh, and continued to climb up to continue the unfinished task.

In the process of copying, the minister's name has been firmly remembered in my heart.

If this person hadn't written so many words, he wouldn't have been unable to finish writing, and he wouldn't have been scolded.

Hao Ren, I remember you!

The child's heart is bitter, but the child dare not say it.

At the same time, Hao Ren sneezed without warning. He rubbed his nose in surprise, then put on a piece of clothing, and said doubtfully, "It's strange, I won't catch the cold."

Jin Yan didn't bother to pay attention to the actor whose back looked distressing, and started to walk towards the destination.

Perhaps it has been integrated with the memory and habits of the original body, and she is becoming more and more like an unpredictable king.

Even she herself didn't understand why she was suddenly angry just now.

In the Golden Luan Hall, Ah Yan was still copying the memorial, while Xiao Tiezi stood straight and looked at him beside him.

"What do you think His Majesty is going to do?"

"This slave does not dare to guess His Majesty's whereabouts at will. This is disrespectful. If it is serious, you may be beheaded."

Ah Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you going to the painting pavilion?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Xiao Tiezi tried to maintain a normal tone and replied: "I don't know."

"..."

"This memorial says that the harem is free, which is not conducive to the country and the country. Will your majesty really choose the concubine?"

The child's voice sounded again, but it was no longer so pure, but a little more cold.

It was clearly just a child, but Xiao Tiezi inexplicably combined this person with the Prince Regent,
While sighing in his heart: "The gene is so powerful." On the other hand, he answered the question respectfully: "It should be, the late emperor already had a concubine when he was 15 years old, and His Majesty's harem is still empty..."

Ah Yan turned around blankly, and then continued with his task, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, there were several sneezes in the Hao Mansion again. This time, the innocent Hao Ren felt the coldness. He was so frightened that he thought he was possessed by evil spirits and was planning to find someone to exorcise the evil spirits.

"I've finished writing, let's go back to the side hall."

Later, Ah Yan really stayed in the side hall obediently, sitting on the soft couch, but kept his head buried in his mind, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, someone's inner OS: "If Your Majesty has a newcomer, will he forget me.

The feeling of uneasiness spread from the bottom of my heart, like a cold snake, rushing to every corner of my limbs.

"I don't want to lose this warmth!"

If someone heard his heartfelt voice, he would say mercilessly: "I don't care much about you now."

　Suddenly there are several more comments today, I suddenly feel uncomfortable, ()
　　The author is named Fei, and I plan to use Zhang San and Li Si in the future haha

　　
　
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