"The patient fainted due to excessive fright. Weichen prescribed a medicine to calm the mind and calm the nerves. Take it every day. If the condition improves, there is no need to take any more medicine."

He Xulan asked the imperial doctor to be sent out, and his eyes turned to the bed.The boy on the bed was in a coma, and when he left, he saw that his face, which was still rosy, was now pale.

"Tell me what happened before."

Following He Xulan's voice, the two eunuchs who had followed Xue Ya to the backyard earlier knelt on the ground with a "bang", "Just now the slaves followed the master to the backyard. The master first ate a few peach blossoms, and then suddenly said there was a ghost, so I just went to the backyard." I ran back and passed out after a few steps.”

"Have you seen ghosts?" He Xulan obviously didn't believe in ghosts, and frowned slightly when he heard such nonsense.

The two eunuchs shook their heads, and then they looked at each other, and one of them said in a very small voice: "Your Majesty, master... Maybe you can see things that ordinary people can't see."

As soon as these words came out, He Xulan narrowed his eyes slightly, he had a handsome face like a gentleman, but if he was not expressionless, once he put away his expression, even his expression turned cold, almost like an instant change personal.

When the eunuchs saw the murderous intent in He Xulan's eyes, they kowtowed, "This slave is talking nonsense, this slave deserves to die."

He Xulan looked at the eunuch who kept kowtowing, disgust flashed in his eyes, "Get out."

When the eunuchs retreated in panic, He Xulan gently held Xue Ya's hand. Most of the palace servants who served him had died. Now these people are all old people from Li Chao. At least it will take some time before they can be selected to serve him Xueya's servant.

Xue Ya woke up leisurely, it was already noon on the second day, when he opened his eyes, he saw He Xulan sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes slightly downcast.He Xulan leaned against the bed and fell asleep, her long eyelashes covering her eyes, casting a small shadow.Xue Ya stared at that face for a while, then silently pressed her face against He Xulan's leg.

After this post, He Xulan woke up from a nap. He saw the boy who was softly sticking to him, raising his hand to reach Xue Ya's forehead. Seeing that it was not hot, he felt a little relieved.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Xue Ya grabbed his hand, staring at him with sleepy eyes, really pitiful and lovely.

Xue Ya was even more clingy to him than yesterday. When He Xulan noticed it, she changed her mind and picked her up from the couch, "Wash and eat first, and then go to the study with me. I'll let someone use a screen to divide the study. You play behind the screen, okay?"

Hearing this, Xue Ya was obviously happier, and took the initiative to rub He Xulan's face with her face.

For the next few days, Xue Ya always stayed where He Xulan was, and he almost never left He Xulan.He Xulan was very busy, but she would still find time to talk to him behind the screen. Xue Ya was so pampered that she didn't want to mention the haunting that night.

That night, as he walked forward after eating the flowers, he saw the vines as human figures in a trance, and with the silvery white moonlight falling on the flower wall, he faintly looked like a grimace.On the second day after waking up, he thought about it carefully, and found that he had an oolong. He was not ashamed to say it at the time, but now that he and He Xulan are together every day, Xue Ya, who is greedy for this feeling, is unwilling to talk about it.He was afraid that if he said it himself, He Xulan would not accompany him.

So when He Xulan finally brought up the haunting that night, Xue Ya immediately stroked her forehead with her hands and said that she was uncomfortable, and then she nestled into He Xulan's arms and said she was afraid. Lying, his eyes blinked back and forth, and he couldn't help holding his breath, for fear that others would not find out that he was lying.

He Xulan stared at Xueya for a while, but finally said nothing.Two days later, He Xulan brought up the matter again, Xue Ya still said that she was scared and uncomfortable, and wanted He Xulan to hug her.He Xulan took advantage of the situation to hug him even tighter, and at the same time put her hands into Xue Ya's clothes.

After a while, Xue Ya was out of breath and her eyes were wet. He squeezed He Xulan's clothes tightly and parted his lips slightly.At this time, He Xulan suddenly stopped.

Xue Ya was stunned for a moment, seeing that He Xulan didn't continue, she took the initiative to get close to He Xulan, but no matter how coquettish he was, how much he rubbed against him, He Xulan didn't move at all, like Liu Xiahui reborn, Xueya was so angry that she bit He Xulan.

"elder brother!"

Although she loves to be coquettish, she has a small temper and bites when she gets angry.

He Xulan raised his eyebrows, "Guanguan, did you see a ghost that night?"

When he said the last two words, with a slight movement of his hand, Xueya's toes curled up, and her already flushed face became even redder.Xue Ya still didn't want to say it, but his persistence in this matter was really low, and he recruited everything in a short time, but after the recruitment, he was afraid that He Xulan would get angry, so he hugged her quickly, "Brother, I didn't mean to hide it from you." , I... I'm not lying, I was indeed frightened that day, brother, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, I'm just wondering why you didn't just tell me."

Xue Ya carefully observed He Xulan's expression, and saw that the other party did not look like he was going to get angry, so she said: "If I say so, my brother won't be with me. Now if my brother doesn't accompany me, in the future my brother will marry a concubine. You don’t even have time to accompany me.” After speaking, his eyes turned red.

He Xulan already knew that Xue Ya was hiding the truth, and also guessed the reason for Xue Ya's hiding, but when Xue Ya really said the reason, he remained silent.

In Xue Ya's eyes, this kind of silence was tacit consent. Xue Ya didn't want He Xulan to see him crying again. After all, he was already 19 years old and couldn't cry like this all the time. He Xulan went out from his arms.

After only struggling twice, he was hugged tightly.He Xulan kicked away the silk handkerchief she had just used to wipe her hands, and turned the face of the person who was struggling to leave to her, "Even if I say I don't accept concubines, don't you believe me?"

"There's no emperor who doesn't accept concubines." It's not that Xue Ya doesn't believe in He Xulan, but since ancient times, emperors have always had three thousand beauties in their harem.

He Xulan looked at the childish face in front of him, and curled his lower lip, "Then if I'm not the emperor, I can't refuse to accept concubines."

Xueya didn't expect He Xulan to say that. After a long moment of stunned, he shook his head quickly, "No, no, if you don't become emperor, what if we are bullied again?"

Only when He Xulan becomes the emperor, they will not be bullied.

"Don't officials want to be a master? If you become the emperor, we will not be bullied."

When He Xulan said this, the boy in his arms was completely dumbfounded.

When Xueya came back to her senses, she was already in the study, with a jade seal in front of her eyes.

He Xulan grabbed Xueya's hand to get the jade seal, "Guanguan, this jade seal will be yours from now on."

The jade seal was cold, and the intricate patterns on it could still be felt in the palm of her hand. Xue Ya wanted to withdraw her hand, but He Xulan refused.

"Brother, how can I be the emperor? Don't make fun of me."

He Xulan hugged Xueya from behind, and he lightly pressed his head on the young man's shoulder, "Cui Lingjing can be an emperor, you are so much smarter than him, why not? The important thing is, if you become an emperor, you won't be in the Doubt that I will accept a concubine, Guanguan, I hope you can trust me, no matter what time it is."

Hearing this, Xue Ya still felt unsure, but that afternoon, all the palace servants who served him changed their names to call him Your Majesty.Xue Ya had never been called His Majesty before, and her heart gradually became ecstatic, and this ecstasy reached its peak when she saw Eunuch Huang watching the dragon robe come in.

"Eunuch Huang, why did you come back?" Xue Ya said excitedly.

A few months ago, Cui Lingjing found out about Xue Ya and He Xulan, and ordered He Xulan to move to Qingchang's palace immediately.He Xulan decided to disobey the holy will before leaving the palace. He couldn't take Eunuch Huang on the road together, but let Yi Yefeng's confidantes send Eunuch Huang to a safe place. Unfortunately, the two apprentices responsible for covering Eunuch Huang's whereabouts died. .

After He Xulan won this battle, he sent someone to pick up Eunuch Huang, so Xue Ya only saw Eunuch Huang today.

Eunuch Huang lifted up the plate containing the dragon robes in his hand, "The slave arrived last night, and he dared to wait on His Majesty after half a day of recuperation. Come and see if this dress fits you well."

Xue Ya looked at the noble and majestic dragon robe everywhere, stretched out her claws and touched it for a while, then nodded and let Eunuch Huang wait for her to dress.

The clothes are a lot bigger and need to be changed again.Xue Ya rested her chin on her hand to watch Eunuch Huang refold the dragon robe, and asked, "Eunuch Huang, can I really be a good emperor?"

"The young master will help His Majesty, won't you?" When Eunuch Huang replied, he couldn't help sighing in his heart that Xue Ya was a naive child. Throughout the ages, the dragon robes made for the new emperor have never been unsuitable.There is only one reason for not sacrificing his life, the dragon robe was not made according to Xue Ya's figure.

Of course, in order to coax Xueya, He Xulan had already ordered the Shangyi Bureau to change the dragon robe before the enthronement ceremony.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Huang felt that He Xulan and Xue Ya were really a match made in heaven, one foolishly believed that he would be the emperor, and the other would make the other the emperor at all costs, even if it was only the emperor in name, he had to be true.

Eunuch Huang actually asked He Xulan why he had to make such a big circle to make Xueya trust her. To make Xueya believe that she was the emperor, not only did everyone in the palace change their mouths, but also the ministers of the previous court also cooperated.

At that time, He Xulan was busy dealing with matters before ascension to the throne. Hearing this, he stopped his movements, with complicated emotions in his hazel eyes, "If I give him everything, he won't be afraid anymore."

Eunuch Huang sighed softly, and didn't know what to say. In the end, He Xulan broke the deadlock, "Yi Yefeng found a person who specializes in helping the dead in the folks, and he will enter the palace tomorrow morning. I want to meet him in person." Craftsmanship, please ask Uncle Huang on the official side, it happens that the Shangyi Bureau will send the dragon robe tomorrow."

"Don't worry, young master, this servant knows what to do."

When Xue Ya was changing her dragon robe, He Xulan was covering her mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief, watching the old man in front of her disguise the dead man on the wooden bed.The old man looked up at the portraits hanging on the wall from time to time, worked carefully, and after about an hour, the disguise was finally over.

Yi Yefeng stepped forward to take a look, then looked back at He Xulan, and nodded slightly.

He Xulan stepped forward slowly, and saw that the dead man on the wooden bed had turned into a face exactly like the one in the portrait, and gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, "Not bad."

It's easy to stop the mouths of palace people, and it's easy to stop the mouths of ministers, but it's very difficult to stop the mouths of the world, especially Cui Lingjing once hung Xueya's portrait in the temple to make the world bow down , but it doesn't matter, as long as Cui Lingjing is disguised as Xueya in the portrait, and then puts on a woman's dress, she can be burned in front of the people of the world in the name of a demon concubine.

The old man didn't rest all morning and noon, so he made the two corpses look good.One of the corpses was newly dead, a death row prisoner in the sky prison, who had been seriously ill, died in prison yesterday, and was dragged here today.While He Xulan was determined to burn Cui Lingjing's body, he also wanted to let a heinous and humble death row prisoner become Cui Lingjing and enter Cui's royal tomb.

When the new emperor ascends the throne, in order to show his benevolence, he must properly bury the corpse of the former emperor.This trick of changing the civet cat for the prince, the world will not find the problem.

After dealing with the matter here, He Xulan went to see Xue Ya after taking a bath and changing clothes.

When he went back, Xue Ya was taking a nap, her cheeks were flushed from sleep, and the clothes around her neck were a little messy.He Xulan took a few glances, then stretched out her finger and rubbed it lightly.

Xue Ya was about to wake up, but when He Xulan touched her, she opened her eyes in a daze. After realizing that it was He Xulan sitting by the bed, he instinctively smiled, "Brother."

"Yeah." He Xulan smiled back, "Did you sleep well?"

Xue Ya nodded, and then grabbed He Xulan's hand and pressed it to her face, "Brother, which day is the enthronement ceremony?"

"Three days from now will be an auspicious day."

During the New Year of the Ming Dynasty, an official named Wen in Shangjing wrote in his letter: "On the tenth day of the third lunar month, I had the honor of enthroning the grand ceremony. On the eleventh day, the common people flocked to the streets to watch the fire ceremony. On the same day, the temples in the suburbs of the city were closed."

Another official complained to his wife after drinking, "The first one can't be regarded as a stupid king, he is a tyrant, this one is the real stupid king, he can't read a few words, sitting on the dragon chair today Fell asleep!"

His wife turned pale with fright at these words, and quickly covered the mouth of the drunk official, "What nonsense are you talking about, don't worry about it."

The official woke up in shock and stopped talking about it. Two years later, he drank again and hummed a ditty. Seeing his happiness, his wife couldn't help asking: "Why are you so happy today?"

The official replied, "In previous years, we had to give porridge for disaster relief. You see, this year the world is peaceful and the country is prosperous. It has not been such a comfortable life for many years."

The wife lowered her voice and teased, "I remember you complained about that one last year."

Mentioning that one, the official immediately showed an expression of resentment, "Xiu Ti, that one has been in court for a few days, and has never appeared again. It is the queen who handles the affairs of the court. That’s all for you.” He complained, picked up his chopsticks and knocked on the cup, muttering.

The wife was curious, and leaned over to listen carefully, and found that the officials were talking about the fortune-telling of the Qintian Supervisor, which one was indeed the mascot, and so on.

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