Ascension

"The Emperor Fei wants to kill the two sons of the Emperor Father. The one who died should have been my dear second brother, not Siyu." Yan Siyu held the jade pendant tightly and closed her eyes, thinking too many times. Duo, he has lost the heartache and anger at the beginning, only the deep hatred is left, which makes him calm down even more.

"He is your real brother!" The imperial concubine recalled that the palace maid had reported to her, and that Princess Xiang'an had lost her power. She mustered up the courage to raise her head, and found that Yan Siyu had closed her eyes, so she was not afraid, and tremblingly persuaded, "Shut up Hand it, your father's spirit in the sky will not be willing to see you killing each other."

Yan Siyu's eyelashes trembled, she wanted to open her eyes, but when she heard her mother's trembling words, she stopped opening them, comforting the sad woman, and said calmly: "He will always pay back what he owes to the Palace."

If it wasn't for the fact that the father still deliberately concealed his male identity after he ascended the throne, it would be a matter of course for him to inherit the throne, and now it would only take a few more years of effort.

With tears in her eyes, the imperial concubine gritted her teeth and said, "This country belongs to your father, not yours!"

Yan Siyu almost laughed out loud when he heard the words. He was always proud that at least half of the country was brought down by him: "Emperors and generals, would you rather have a kind? When the father came to the city, he must have never thought about it. His brother, who does this country belong to?"

"Don't go crazy!" The imperial concubine leaned forward and said anxiously, regardless of her fear, "The emperor is in power, and he will get rid of you soon. You can still survive if you leave the capital now, stop daydreaming about you." !"

No matter how fearful and loathsome they are, they are all her flesh and blood born from her ten-month pregnancy, and "Si Yu" also had a carefree love before her death.She also hated, hated Emperor Fei for killing her son and ruining her daughter.

But her hatred is useless. In this place where all the power in the world is gathered, the only useful things are her overturning means and scheming, as well as a firm heart.

Yan Siyu has all these, so he is not afraid.

"Wen Liang has already gone to the Jianghuai army, which has long been the territory of the palace. Seventy thousand soldiers are ready to go. The Huainan army is next to it. Relying on Wen Liang, there is at least [-] soldiers without a soldier. Yan Ye has the Jiangbei army and What, Xilu is already calling for troops, does he dare to fight with me at this time?" Yan Siyu opened her eyes, and for the first time she really talked about some of her plans to her concubine.

The imperial concubine seemed to be frightened by this terrible plan, her bloodless little face was almost transparent, she stretched out her hand to cover her heart, and said with wide eyes: "You, you want to force the palace?!"

"If you don't force the palace, I can only wait for death."

This is another move, the ambition is hidden under the desire to survive, the more important one is in the eyes of others, the more invincible this move will be.

"But, but..." The imperial concubine was indeed shaken.She has already lost a son, and there is only this "daughter" left under her knees. Even if she knows that forcing the palace is wrong, she can't say anything against it for a while.

Yan Siyu looked at her.

When the father ascended the throne, the noble concubine who accepted the concubine's kneeling worship had turned gray hair in just a few years after the father's death, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes were covered with thick powder, but he remembered that what she was most proud of back then was You don't have to use rouge and powder to fake your natural beauty.

After all, she is not Yan Ruhua who stays in place forever.

In order to keep Yan Ye's identity as the only son-in-law, the royal father didn't even make her a queen, and he was concerned about Yan Siyu's influence and would rather leave the Phoenix position empty, because he knew that she was a useless woman who would not hate her husband Live up to concerns.

Looking at this old face, Yan Siyu suddenly softened his heart. Before he got up to leave, he turned his back to her and said, "Don't worry about the matter between Ben Gong and Yan Ye. Yan Ye won't let you go if he wins." of."

He was sure that even if the concubine mother didn't say anything, today's words would reach the Taifu or Yan Ye's ears verbatim.

What this sentence changed was only the mood of myself and my mother.

He walked out of Fengqi Hall step by step, and the bright red skirt fluttered in the cold wind with his steps, like a long-lasting flame, or fresh blood that could not be washed away.

He has never stopped since he was a child, even if he used bones to build a ladder, he would go straight forward.

Father underestimated him, or rather, he was confined to this world.

And Yan Siyu can't, he clearly knows that every glorious dynasty is washed out with blood, but the person who stands at the top in the end will always be the most suitable one, because people will automatically forget in front of the blade His "inappropriate" side.

For example, he was once a princess.

A chariot was waiting outside the palace gate, and Yan Siyu sat on a high-backed chair covered with brocade with the support of the palace servants.

The walking chariot was surrounded by male and female palace officials, each of them had a blooming peony embroidered on their shoes, so the walking was as stable as Mount Tai, and the chariot hardly wobbled.

Passing palace people saw Princess Xiang'an's ceremonial guard, and respectfully stepped aside to the side of the road, bowing their heads deeply.

The personal eunuch Qin Cai walked beside the chariot with his body bowed, and said softly, "Your Highness, Minister of Rites, Xiang Gu, please see me."

Yan Siyu wondered: "Isn't this little fox not standing in line? Could it be that he came here to fight for the position of Minister of Rites? Even if he wanted to fight, he shouldn't come to me, he should go to the emperor."

Xiang Gu was a Jinshi in the first year of Emperor Qi, and it happened that the emperor wanted to clean up the old department of the abolished emperor, so he was appointed a Beijing official with a not-so-good ranking.Yan Siyu's deepest impression of him is that he is very popular. Whether it is the old department of the abolished emperor, the important ministers of the Qi emperor, or even Yan Ye and Yan Siyu's own officials, they all praise this kid a lot.What's even more rare is that although Xiang Gu's articles are average, he does things in an orderly and comprehensive manner. He is a capable minister. Yan Siyu has been trying to win over him for a long time.

However, the timing of his arrival was too delicate to make people doubtful.

"How do these slaves know, but Mr. Xiang sent a lot of gifts, and his words were pleasant, as if he was begging for help."

"How many times do you come to the door every day, it's rare to see someone you care about so much." Yan Siyu said casually.

"Your Highness has always taught me, don't worry about what you shouldn't, and I will always remember it." Qin Cai was born with a courage smaller than a mouse and a heart thinner than the tip of a needle. He can't be said to be very clever, but he has never committed any crimes. , it was the first time to speak for others today, and my heart was still a little drummed, and I said cautiously, "This time, Mr. Xiang is really good at handling things, and even the hard-hearted slave can't beat him."

"Huh?" Yan Siyu became interested and smiled, "What did he honor you with?"

Seeing his master's expression, Qin Cai knew that most of what Xiang Gu asked for had been completed, and he didn't mean to blame himself, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Return to Your Highness, he gave the servant 20 taels of silver and a prescription for dog skin plaster. Then The slave Fang Zi tried it, and it works very well. Although the pain in the neck that I have had for so many years is not completely cured, it is almost the same."

Yan Siyu smiled and said: "He is really careful, I didn't realize that he is so flattering before."

"Then you see?"

"See you, let's not make an example." Yan Siyu said, "Show that prescription to the imperial physician, and send it to Wen Liang if there is no problem."

"Yes, Your Highness." Qin Cai let go of his hanging heart.

The author has something to say: Xianggu... shiitake mushrooms

Qin Choi...celery

This kind of character who doesn't appear often often forgets the name, so it is easy to remember, and maybe it can be made into a dish in the end.