MTL - Peach Blossom-Chapter 86

She was only delighted that there were a few of her favorite dishes on the food table, and quietly switched to Jun Yao's side when the palace servants were not paying attention.

This is delicious, and A Yao will like it too.

After waiting for a long time, Jun Yao came out of the inner room. She really changed her clothes, but she was still dignified and beautiful. King Han's eyes lit up, his eyes touched Jun Yao's complexion, his bright eyes turned with concern, he stood up, and said with concern, "Yao, your face is not very good, but what's wrong?"

Jun Yaofang soothed the aura in her body, and was shocked by the king's qi, so she was greatly damaged. It's just that these can't be said to Han Wang.

His Royal Highness looked at her worriedly, Jun Yao smiled at her and comforted: "Maybe it's just a cold, it doesn't matter."

It turned out to be cold, Han Wang understood, she took two steps to touch Junyao's forehead to see if she had a fever. Before she could touch Jun Yao, she avoided it. The King of Han felt a little bit puzzled, and Jun Yao said very naturally: "It's just a little discomfort, but I don't have a fever." Then he told the King of Han, "The sky is still cold, Your Highness should wear more clothes, and don't be greedy for the cold."

Sister Jun's words, the king of Han has always believed, and immediately did not doubt it, nodded and agreed: "Okay, sister Jun should not be greedy."

Jun Yao smiled and ordered Han Wang to eat again.

The dinner was sumptuous, and the little Highness's stomach, which had been hungry all day, was comforted, very happy. Jun Yao was afraid that she would use it too much and would not be able to sleep well at night, so she could not help but persuade her to exercise moderation. King Han had to stare at the fragrant roast beef reluctantly, and he was still very sorry until dinner was withdrawn.

Seeing this, Jun Yao couldn't help feeling distressed, so she comforted her: "If you like it, let the chef do it tomorrow."

The king of Han just showed his face, and said obediently: "Okay, let's share the meal with Sister Jun."

Good things, she always thinks about sharing with Jun Yao, she is very caring. Jun Yao really wanted to touch her, if she could touch the soft back of the little thing's neck at this time, she would narrow her eyes with joy and rub against her to hug her.

Han Wang didn't know that she lost a gentle touch, and lowered her head to fiddle with her new box of gems. When the Son of Heaven ascends the throne, all the ministers have congratulations. The King of Han received many gifts, and before he could make a book and store it in the library, he chose interesting ones to play with.

The gems are large and round, pure in color, and valuable. King Han didn't know who came in, but he just thought that these gems would look good and could be inlaid on Ayao's hairpin.

She can play for a long time by herself, but when it was late at night, Jun Yao urged her to go back to bed and rest.

Han Wang turned his head and looked at the drip, full of reluctance: "It's still early."

Jun Yao doesn't know what she's thinking, wait a little longer, when it's late at night, she should say that it's dark outside and don't dare to go out, in the end, she will fall asleep beside her. a whole night.

If it was in the past, she would be free. But now, Jun Yao can only coax her: "There is a pilgrimage tomorrow, and His Majesty needs to get up early again, so go back and rest."

The King of Han was discouraged and whispered: "You can rest here too."

She just wanted Ayao to hug and sleep, she didn't want to go back to the bedroom. The dormitory is big and the bed is wide, but there is no A Yao there, and she doesn't like it at all.

Jun Yao pretended not to hear, just looked at her, signaling that she should go.

Han Wang is not a willful child, seeing her resolute, not noisy, just dawdling away.

When she left, she did not forget to mention her peach lantern. It was bought last year when Sui Junyao went to the temple fair with her. She promised not to look at other flowers, so she liked these peach-shaped objects more and more. Even the chef knows that if the cakes are made of peach blossoms, His Majesty will eat a few more pieces.

Han Wang took a step and turned back three times. Jun Yao was both funny and helpless, and finally turned into a tender look in her eyes.

The new little emperor has not been very happy for days.

This also makes sense. The ministers who supported her had escaped from the camps of various parties, and in Linzi they were still in charge of their own affairs, profiting for themselves, criticizing each other, and exposing their own shortcomings.

The new king ascends the throne, and the previous melee must be ended. The kings and their subjects thought that the former emperor had deceived the monarch and should abolish him.

The king of Han was embarrassed, and was anxious to reward the eldest princess. After spending some time, it was difficult to pass this matter down, and I found that the ministers had other thoughts.

Luoyang was slaughtered by war, the palace was burnt down, and the city was dilapidated. In order to return to Luoyang, it was necessary to rebuild the capital. But in that battle, the treasury was empty, and the people were killed and injured countless times. At this time, the establishment of corvée and the construction of the capital was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, with many difficulties.

What's more, after the first emperor and the kings died one after another, all the ministers fled to Linzi, and the king of Han was established as the new king.

These problems need to be mediated and resolved by Hanwang.

She has not been trained as a successor since she was a child. No one has taught her the art of the emperor and the way of balance. How does she know how to act? Only by groping for yourself, how can the situation give people a chance to breathe. The king of Han was surrounded by a group of noisy ministers every day, but no one could offer her advice.

She is on her own.

The maid who served her saw the worry, so she eased her: "It was always difficult at first, Your Majesty is fine, it's fine."

The King of Han knew that she had to bite the bullet and be the emperor. The ministers were in their own camps and fought with each other. The soldiers were not ordered by the emperor. With her as the emperor, they were so unscrupulous. If there was no her, I am afraid that the generals would be able to find a name and raise an army immediately and establish themselves as kings.

Han Wang had long thought of such a situation. But she is not afraid, she works hard, and it will always get better and better. After she has cleaned up the forces in the DPRK, cleared out the bad, and appointed ministers who can do things to do the heavy responsibility, no matter how good she is, she can appease the people and live with the people. In a few years the world will be settled.

Han Wang was never a person who retreated in the face of difficulties. She was depressed because Junyao didn't touch her for several days, and refused to hug her. The King of Han was also a little **** off. She obviously did nothing wrong, but Ayao didn't treat her well.

Seeing that the palace maid was not good at coaxing the little emperor, she came up with another idea: "Your Majesty, why don't you go to the side hall?"

Han Wang's ears perked up immediately, showing a moving appearance, but for a moment, Han Wang lowered his head and did not speak.

The palace maid said again: "Your Majesty is not married yet, and the whole dynasty is looking forward to the owner of the Middle Palace. Your Majesty should have established a queen earlier."

Hearing the word Queen, Han Wang's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again. If it doesn't work, Ayao refuses to be the queen, and she refuses to hug her.

Han Wang was sad and angry, and finally more sad. She sat next to the imperial case, picked up the pen but didn't write, and carefully recalled whether she had done something that made A Yao unhappy recently.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think about it. King Han thought again, maybe it's just A Yao in a bad mood.

This thought, as if she had found the answer, Han Wang immediately became enlightened, everyone would be unhappy, she should accompany A Yao well, not hide.

The King of Han wanted to understand, and stood up in a hurry to go to the side hall.

Only then did the King of Han realize that it was late at night.

She should have gone back to rest, but the word queen in the palace maid's mouth was entangled in her mind and lingered. A Yao is so good-looking, if she wears bridal makeup, she will definitely be unbelievably beautiful. If she can marry her, they will not be separated for the rest of their lives. King Han feels that she will do whatever she wants.

Han Wang let out a sigh of relief, still reluctant to leave.

She walked up the steps and gently opened the palace door. The hall was dark, only a small copper lamp was lit in the inner room. The King of Han thought for a while, leaned her peach lantern against the door of the hall, and walked in lightly.

She often comes to the side hall, and she knows all the decorations in the hall, even in the dark night. She walked slowly towards the couch, her heart pounding, as if she was doing a very secret thing, and she was very nervous.

King Han pursed his lips and stared at Jun Yao intently. For some reason, his full heart seemed to float to the cloud again, wrapped in a soft cloud, with infinite joy.

"A Yao." The King of Han called softly.

Jun Yao seemed to be asleep and did not respond. The King of Han was silent, and looked at Jun Yao blankly, fascinated by it. Her eyes traced Jun Yao's face over and over again, and she wrote down her appearance over and over again, but she still couldn't see enough.

She is so beautiful, and in the night, she adds a bit of tenderness.

Han Wang lost his mind, as if he was bewitched, and set his eyes on Jun Yao's lips. The body also leaned forward.

She wanted to kiss Ayao, secretly, just for a moment.

Everyone always has obsessions. King Han's obsession is Jun Yao, she wants to marry her, and she wants to never be separated from her for the rest of her life. The little emperor with a soft temperament, when he thinks of Jun Yao, is extremely firm.

Han Wang held her breath, the closer she got, she could feel Jun Yao's breath, warm, sweeping on the tip of her nose like a feather. Just a little bit, you can touch it. The King of Han was both nervous and looking forward to it.