Dream Hua Embers Records

Yan Yin immediately knelt down on both knees, and because she couldn't make a sound, she had to prostrate herself on the ground as an apology.

Yan Qicheng didn't say anything more, and didn't even let Yan Yin get up, Yan Yin just kept lying down like this.

There was a clatter of boots, and the people around gradually dispersed, Yan Yin felt her armpits tighten, and supported herself with both hands.Yan Yin turned to see An Shuyu, and wanted to smile, but found that her entire face was numb.

Seeing Yan Yin's appearance, An Shuyu was even more frightened. With the injured lip corner as the center, half of his face was blushed, slightly swollen, and even his eyes were squeezed a little.

Yan Yin couldn't speak, so she took An Shuyu's hand and wrote the word "medicine" on his palm.

An Shuyu understood, picked up Yan Yin, and rushed to the Royal Pharmacy.

The people who participated in the family banquet gradually dispersed, and the surroundings were in a mess, only a dozen or so servants were left to clean up.A few spots of black blood on the steps, and a few puddles of red blood on the steps, added a touch of blood to the joy of the New Year.

Before arriving at the imperial pharmacy, Yan Yin passed out.It was An Shuyu who called the imperial doctor, checked the pulse, and prescribed a prescription.As soon as the internal and external medicines were used, within an hour, the swelling on Yan Yin's face subsided, but she had a slight fever, and she was also groggy.

"Father...I'm sorry...Father...save me..." Yan Yin was so dizzy from burning that he kept repeating these words.

An Shuyu saw it in his eyes, felt pain in his heart, and went to see Yan Qicheng at dawn, only to be surprised when he arrived at the Qianyuan Hall, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor will attend the court meeting early in the morning, sacrifice ancestors, and feast the officials, Always have to wait until night to be free.An Shuyu was worried about Yan Yin, and hurried back.

Fortunately, after a whole day, Yan Yin's condition gradually stabilized, and at night, the fever subsided a little.Seeing that Yan Yin was already fast asleep, An Shuyu rushed to Yan Qisheng's bedroom to ask to see him again.

Yan Qicheng was leaning on the couch, flipping through the battle report, seeing An Shuyu coming in, knowing that he had something to do, he screened the others away.

An Shuyu saluted, stood up and called out in a low voice, "Your Majesty."

Yan Qicheng didn't answer, he seemed to be too tired to speak, he just pointed to his leg, motioning for An Shuyu to come over and beat him.

An Shuyu pursed his lips, stepped forward and knelt down on the footrest, and helped Yan Qicheng beat his legs, with a look of reluctance.

Every time An Shuyu was alone with Yan Qisheng, he always acted like a little younger brother and elder brother acting like a spoiled child. Yan Qicheng not only didn't think it was disobedient, but rather enjoyed it.

"What? I can't order you?" Yan Qicheng squinted at An Shuyu, and hummed softly. There was no reproach in his tone, but a slight smile on his lips.

"How dare a slave..." An Shuyu complained softly.

Yan Qicheng frowned, "Call me third brother!"

"Third Brother." An Shuyu called out generously.

Yan Qicheng sighed, "You are the only one in the world who is willing to call me brother. Qixin has gone, and Qihao has nothing but awe and affection for me a few years ago. Only you are the same as when you were a child, and you haven't changed at all. Why is this?" Yan Qicheng's voice was low, as if he was asking, or talking to himself.

"Because I have nothing to ask for, and I'm not afraid of death." An Shuyu lowered his head and whispered these words.

"Nothing? Not afraid of death?" Yan Qicheng repeated in a low voice, "How do you say that?"

"In my life, I have no hope. My only wish was fulfilled by my third brother and sixth brother when I was five years old. I am not afraid of death. When the country is broken, I should have died. Live longer For so many years, it was given by the third brother and the sixth brother. If the third brother wants to take it back, I have nothing to complain about. Therefore, I can and dare to always treat the third brother with the attitude of my childhood."

"Are you really asking for nothing? Don't you want Xian Yu's son, your nephew, to sit in this position?" Yan Qicheng said, gently patted the imperial couch under him.

An Shuyu raised his head and smiled, "I can see how much Xianyu likes third brother. I only hope that third brother and Xianyu will grow old together. As the saying goes, a blessed woman dies before her husband, but I hope that third brother will live a long life." years old!"

"Your mouth." Yan Qicheng slapped An Shuyu on the mouth lightly while laughing and cursing, "It's the first day of the new year, and I don't know how to avoid it. If it was someone else, a hundred heads would be chopped off."

"Third brother won't chop off my head for such a trivial matter." An Shuyu said with a smile.

"Does Ting'er know?" Yan Qicheng frowned slightly.

An Shuyu shook his head, "I don't know, I am dumb in front of everyone, except Third Brother."

Yan Qicheng nodded, "Xiao Liu doesn't get close to me because of Yingge's affairs, I know that. But why Yin'er is also estranged from me, is it because he wants something? Or is he afraid of death?"

This question caught An Shuyu's attention. He was stunned for a moment before hesitatingly replied, "Maybe it's because of something? What Yin'er wants most is someone who loves him and takes good care of him like a mother." Father, he couldn't find it on the sixth brother, so he looked for it from the third brother, and the third brother alienated him, and he became even more frightened."

"Obviously he alienated me!" Yan Qicheng was indignant, "Even if I alienated him, he shouldn't have kissed me."

"Third brother, go and see Yin'er, he has been poisoned, and he keeps chanting 'Father, I'm sorry' in a daze."

"Hasn't his poison been cured? I asked the imperial doctor, and Yin'er is fine."

An Shuyu was taken aback, unexpectedly, Yan Qicheng hadn't forgotten to ask about Yan Yin's condition in his busy schedule, he stayed for a while before replying, "Yin'er may have a fever because of the wind and cold last night."

"He was not bad last night. He is worthy of my son of the Yan family. If he resigned with the female relatives because he was afraid of the cold, it would be a waste of my teaching for more than a year."

An Shuyu nodded, and begged again, "Third Brother..."

After only saying this half sentence, Yan Qicheng interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I'm tired, I have too many things to do today, and none of the news from outside makes me feel at ease. Xiao Liu suffered a small setback in Huai'an, and was People burned the grain depot, and the food and grass ahead were in a hurry. Ting'er originally said that he would come back for the New Year, but he was caught in a snowstorm and was trapped. He would not be able to return until the snow melted in spring. For the past two months, he could only rely on killing soldiers and horses. I'm full. I don't know the situation of the snowstorm over there. If it is heavy, we will have to release food for disaster relief in the spring. Last year's harvest was poor, and the food is also in short supply. There are not enough horses. I am afraid that I will use those Southern Zhao prisoners of war to find Goryeo and Xixia. What about changing horses... If you are forced to do nothing, maybe you have to negotiate a peace with Nan Zhao, and ask for some old coins to save you, I am afraid that you will let Xiao Liu live up to the battle of the past half a year."

An Shuyu was patient, and after listening to Yan Qisheng rambling so much, he finally waited for a break, and hurriedly persuaded, "Yin'er always felt that the third brother detested him. It will get better soon."

"Shu Yu..." Yan Qicheng held An Shuyu's hand, "You all want me to comfort you, but who will comfort me? Chong'er followed Xiao Liu to the front line, and originally wanted to keep Liang'er here I help me deal with political affairs by my side, but this child is more than smart, lacks determination, and only pays attention to superficiality in doing things, and is perfunctory. Xiao Liu can help me, but he is reckless and impulsive. Xiaoliu... so many political affairs, I have to deal with them until midnight every day, before Yin'er was there, looking at his smiling face, I didn't feel tired, but now he also..."

"Third brother can let Yin'er go back again."

Yan Qicheng shook his head, "His heart is no longer with me, what's the use of him coming back?"

An Shuyu wanted to refute.But when he thought about what Yan Yin said when he came out of the imperial study that day, he really didn't know what Yan Yin was thinking, so he opened his mouth and fell silent again.

After a while, Yan Qicheng said again, "Zihe will return to Beijing tomorrow, let him go and see Yin'er! He originally said he would come back the first year, but something happened on the way and it was delayed."

"Yes..." An Shuyu replied helplessly.

"I'm tired, go down!" Yan Qicheng waved his hands and closed his eyes.

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