The Regent is my cat

Jian Linqing came out with Chu Zehan and his group. As soon as he returned to Chenyang Palace, Chu Zehan stretched his waist freely, and boasted to Jian Linqing: "Sister, you are amazing! The queen is as good as a word you said. If you can’t connect, even the Buddha is on your side, I think I can eat two bowls of rice just thinking of the Queen’s appearance, and we Zhizhi can be considered stingy!”

Concubine Chen only smiled and gave her a hammer, "What are you talking about? Keep your voice down!"

Jian Linqing saw that the always kind father-in-law Jixiang also showed a relieved expression, and he recalled, "Did the empress do something bad to you?"

Chu Zehan first glanced at Concubine Chen when he heard the words, and after getting her silent consent, he clenched his fists, "My brother was killed by the queen!"

Concubine Chen still couldn't hear this painful memory, her eyes were red, and she left with an excuse, while Chu Zehan pulled Jian Linqing to sit down, and let out a sigh of relief, "My brother has been gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and his personality is very good. Gentle, the father liked him very much at that time, and even brought some memorials to him to test him, which aroused the queen's vigilance, she...she was riding a horse together, and designed my brother's horse to go crazy, driving my brother... Let my brother fall off the horse and be stepped on by the horse, he almost died, and he has been raised in Chenyang Palace for so many years, now it is better."

She said with scarlet eyes, pain and hatred, "We know that the queen did it, she admitted it in front of Zhizhi, but she handled it too cleanly, all the witnesses and evidences were completely destroyed , and," she sneered, "my father didn't intend to investigate."

Jian Linqing frowned, and hated the emperor even more, for being so cold and contemptible.

Chu Zehan said softly again: "I don't want my father to die. It's fine now. The East Palace has not yet been established, and everything is peaceful. But if my father dies, there will inevitably be conflicts between parties. If King An becomes emperor , our family will..."

"No," Jian Linqing looked at her face that was about to cry, and repeated firmly, "No banquet, Yan Chen will not let King An be the emperor, don't worry."

"I would never prefer King An to inherit the throne."

In the imperial study room, Yan Chen put down his teacup and looked at the important ministers with different thoughts, "King An's morals are not good, so what if he is talented? He can restrain everyone as a powerful minister, but he is definitely not an emperor."

Yan Chen pointed out the shortcomings of King An without any tact, "Vicious and jealous, proud of the world and despising things, stubborn, not to mention, King An likes to eat human blood and loves sex|abuse. If he ascends to the throne, he will be satisfied Do you only attack court ladies?"

Those who had daughters in the house were shocked, Yan Chen didn't care what they were thinking, so he sent them away, and he sat quietly in the imperial study for a while.

The bait has been put down, just waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

Sure enough, he heard a rush of footsteps and the door was pushed open, and the queen rushed in angrily, "Yan Chen, are you standing in line publicly now?"

A gentle smile was drawn on the corners of Yan Chen's lips, "Teams? Which teams are there? How come I don't know anything?"

The queen felt that she had made a slip of the tongue. She was annoyed for a while, and put on the airs of an elder, "Everyone makes mistakes, and King An already knows that he is wrong! He has already been punished, and you should give him a chance."

After she finished speaking, she saw Yan Chen looking at her, as if seeing something strange, she frowned, and instinctively stepped back, "What do you want to say?"

"I just feel that I have underestimated the empress," Yan Chen sighed, "If I had known that the empress had cultivated such a cheeky face, I should have let you be present just now to discuss the merits of King An with those courtiers. I have heard these words alone. It's really wasted."

The queen's face turned red and then pale, she sneered, "Whether my son can ascend to the throne is not up to you, Yan Chen, just wait!"

She turned around and left, but Yan Chen called her back, "Mother, do you still remember the first time we met?"

The queen paused, and heard him whispering behind her back, "It was severe winter, and I was brought to see you, and I heard you told your aunt beside you to send out more things to keep warm, and to provide enough charcoal fire. For the court ladies, give an extra portion of suet ointment, you said that you want the palace ladies to spend the winter without having to work so hard."

After a while of silence, the queen walked away resolutely. It was already dark and the palace people were still lighting the lamps. She walked into the darkness step by step, but there were pillars of lamps lit up behind her.

King An sat in the flower hall with a sullen face, the cups and plates were scattered all over the floor, and the tables and chairs fell on the ground in a mess. He was obviously vented in anger. King Ning sat next to him, and he was the only one who was not affected by the disaster. The place.

The queen came in and waved her hand, and the trembling palace people retreated silently like a tide. The two brothers focused their eyes on their mother, and the queen said with a cold face, "The news is correct. I will not support your succession!"

King An's forehead twitched, and he kicked the pineapple chair that fell on the ground and turned over again, "Yan Chen! Why, don't let me be the emperor! Do you want this Jiangshan to change his surname?!"

King Ning handed over the warm tea, Wang An took a breath and drank it, his expression relaxed a lot, "Let's start planning, how much preparation we have made for this day, we must be foolproof."

The empress also showed a look of ruthlessness, "I will deal with the emperor, Huaiyu, the guards of the Forbidden City, I leave it to you, you must protect your brother."

King Ning played with the cup, and smiled when he heard the words, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Wang An smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we brothers are of one mind, there is nothing we can't do! When my brother becomes emperor, you can do whatever you want, and no one dares to control you... At that time, Yan Chen is my prisoner, and Jian Linqing is my trophy..."

Yan Chen sneezed suddenly, and Jian Linqing turned to look at him when he heard the sound, "One sneeze, someone is talking bad about you behind your back."

Yan Chen smiled softly, "Then I probably guessed who it is." Seeing Jian Linqing leaning out of the window to look again, he asked, "Has Mu Jin not come yet? Shall I send someone to look for it?"

Jian Linqing waved her hand, "It's okay, she has a sense of propriety, you should eat first, discuss matters in the imperial study, there must be no time to eat, eat something first to pad your stomach."

Hearing that Yan Chen opened the food box, the warm fish porridge and various side dishes came into view, and there were several plates of dim sum on the second floor. His heart softened suddenly, and he said softly, "Thank you."

"Thank you, Hibiscus is here."

Mu Jin walked over quickly, her voice was a bit hurried, "I just met the Crown Princess on the road, she seems to want to go back alone, there is no palace servant around, so I will mind my own business, and I called a car to drive her out of the palace , Your Highness..."

"It's okay, it's okay, helping others is a beautiful quality in our family, get in the car quickly, and eat some snacks to pad your stomach."

The group finally left the palace, Yan Chen looked at Jian Linqing sipping snacks, "You have a very good relationship with the maids around you."

Jian Linqing ate the rest of the snacks in one gulp, "The one who has been with me since I was a child, has been with me for a long time, just like a relative."

Yan Chen's heartstrings twitched, did they become relatives after being with each other for a long time?

That's fine, loved ones mean a bond that can't be easily broken; an open heart to the other; lasting joy and peace.

But there was a voice, yelling heavily——

It's not enough, we need something more.

He is not satisfied.

"what happened to you?"

Yan Chen suddenly came back to his senses, met his green eyes filled with concern, and smiled gently, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that King An will make a big move next."

Jian Linqing curled her lips, "Is Anlan going to kill his father and ascend the throne?"

Yan Chen was not surprised that he would guess it, "During this time, he will probably lure me out of the capital, and he will probably find a way to control the officials in the capital. I will take care of all this, but it will take time to lure the snake out of the hole," his voice was almost like Soothed, "Don't be afraid."

I don't know if his voice was too gentle or his expression was too serious, but Jian Linqing's face became inexplicably hot, he scratched his face, and muttered, "I'm not afraid, I know you will arrive in time, so what, catch a turtle in a urn, is it right?" This idiom?"

"Excellent."

They were talking amidst the sweet smell of food, and the night wind blowing in made it feel a little warm, as if it was still wrapped in the heat of Yangchun.

On April [-]th, the border was attacked by the Qiang people. The number of soldiers killed and injured in Fengguo reached a shocking [-] in a very short day. The regent rushed to the border in person.

The fifth day of May is the Dragon Boat Festival, and it seems to be getting hot all of a sudden. Some time ago, I was covered with a soft and thick quilt, and occasionally I had to hold a small stove. In a blink of an eye, it was replaced by a thin quilt, window screens, and clothes made of silkworm yarn. that's it.

Yan Chen and Jian Linqing were making zongzi. Jian Linqing peeked at Yan Chen's hand. The man's hand was wrapping around nimbly, and the chubby zongzi took shape in an instant. His brows were subconsciously frowned, and his face had an almost cute seriousness.

Of these two people, one of them walked like a leisurely stroll in the garden, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he was extremely elegant in making a zongzi, while the other was clumsy with his hands, as if facing a formidable enemy, no different from a school kid scratching his head and doing homework.

Yan Chen looked at his posture and sat down beside him, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Jian Linqing snorted softly, "Since you insist on teaching me, it's not impossible."

He was labeled as "persistence" after asking a question, Yan Chen smiled and said nothing, and taught him step by step, but Jian Linqing was so skillful and exquisite in carving, he really didn't have any talent for this soft and tough zong leaf, even being taught Still crooked, a piece of zong leaf can twist the waist several times.

Yan Chen suppressed a smile, but he still gave him a glare, and simply put down the zongzi he had started, "I will teach you by hand, as the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a good disciple."

Jian Linqing groaned, "I've only hired a few, so I call myself a famous teacher."

He said so, but he didn't refuse, Yan Chen taught him hand in hand, his stiff and clumsy fingers gradually became more dexterous under the guidance of the people around him, and he finally made a decent rice dumpling tube, Jian Linqing snorted He straightened up, but his back was pressed against him.

That was Yan Chen's shoulder.

Only then did he realize that they were too close, their backs were against their shoulders, their arms were together, and even their hands were intertwined. There were still sporadic sticky glutinous rice grains on their hands, and their fingers were pressed against their fingers. , crystal glutinous rice grains are brought out from a pot.

Jian Linqing suddenly sat far away, his face was hot because of discomfort, his eyes wandered away from looking at Yan Chen, and he groaned in his heart not knowing what to say.

All fell into an eerie silence.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Yangxi came in, Jian Linqing breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong?"

Yangxi shook the invitation, "The empress is holding a banquet again! She said that tomorrow she will celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival with the female relatives and eat rice dumplings to pray for blessings."

Jian Linqing was at a loss for words, "Why does she like praying so much?" He paused, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Female family?"

He subconsciously looked at Yan Chen, who nodded to him.

This is King An and the others are ready to act.

Jian Linqing asked him, "Should I enter the palace?"

Yan Chen flicked the glutinous rice grains from his hand, "They will try their best to let you enter the palace. After you enter the palace, stay in Chenyang Palace. There are my people there."

He was wearing homely clothes, and there was a chubby rice dumpling beside him. In the distance, the little chubby orange cat was playing like crazy today and fluttering butterflies among the flowers. The scene was clearly leisurely and lifelike.

The fate of the whole country rests in the hands of this gentle man.

This made him suddenly have a strange charm, Jian Linqing looked away as if being burned, and responded vaguely.

The next day when Jian Linqing was ready, Yan Chen sent him into the carriage. He looked at Jian Linqing with a smile on his face, and said again, "Don't be afraid, stay at Chenyang Palace with peace of mind."

"I know, I know, you are here, what should I worry about?"

Jian Linqing muttered and got into the carriage, and after the carriage had driven for a certain distance, he lifted the curtain to look.

Yan Chen was still standing there with his back straight and his expression... probably his usual gentleness.

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