Chapter 881: Prince Yin Jing
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"Busy? Can't come? ”
Nanyan muttered these words, raised his head, and looked at them a little blankly.
Seeing her eyes at this moment, Aunt Tongyun only felt that her heart was sour.
Although she has given birth to a daughter, Lan Yan's eyes still look very close, and sometimes, there is even a kind of girlish innocence, but at this moment, her eyes look scarred.
It was as if there was an invisible sword stabbing her during the period of silent waiting.
"Mother's ......"
Aunt Tongyun wanted to say something to comfort her, but Nanyan had already raised her hand, waved it gently, and said, "It's okay, you guys can take down all the food." ”
"Mother, you haven't had dinner yet."
"I can't eat it."
"But—"
"Don't persuade me," Nanyan smiled bitterly, trying to make a relieved expression: "I really can't eat it this time." ”
Seeing her say this, Aunt Tongyun knew that there was no way to persuade her, so she could only instruct Nian Qiu to take down the food.
"You all go out, Hongu wants to be alone."
"Yes."
The crowd quietly withdrew and closed the door.
In the wide and empty Yikun Palace, only Nanyan was left sitting alone at the table, facing the lone lamp on the table.
This was the first time she felt the coldness and loneliness in the palace.
And the people who quit Yikun Palace were all worried.
Nian Qiu walked behind Aunt Tongyun worriedly, and said softly, "Auntie, is it true that the emperor will not come tonight?" ”
"It seems, yes."
"Then where will the emperor go? Will you really go to Feng Zhaoyi? ”
“……”
Aunt Tongyun let out a long sigh: "Maybe." ”
Nian Qiu said softly, "Auntie, do you want me to go over there secretly to take a look?" ”
Aunt Tongyun turned her head to look at him and said with a wry smile. "What's the use of watching? The emperor went and didn't come; I didn't go, didn't I still not come? ”
Hearing him say this, Nian Qiu only felt as if a big stone was pressed on his heart.
The two men continued to walk out.
The sky was already completely dark, and far away from Yikun Palace, there seemed to be no light in front and back, Nianqiu said softly: "Auntie, our mother, are you going to fall out of favor?" ”
“……!”
Aunt Tongyun's heart trembled.
In fact, the favor of the harem comes and goes quickly, and there is no hundred days of redness, they all understand this truth, but seeing that a few days ago, the emperor's favor for the concubine made them vaguely feel that it seems that this feeling can be eternal.
But it turned out that they were all wrong.
Nothing can last forever.
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Nanyan slept on his stomach at the table for a night.
The next morning, she was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door slamming and pushing open, and she looked up, and suddenly felt a sore neck, almost screwed.
"Ah......h
She let out a low cry of pain.
It was no one else who walked in from outside, it was Ran Xiaoyu.
She took three steps and two steps, walked to Nanyan's side and said, "Niangniang, why did you sleep on the table all night?" ”
"I'm fine."
Nanyan waved his hand in disguise, his red eyes lowered.
As soon as she saw her appearance, Ran Xiaoyu understood everything and asked, "Niangniang waited for the emperor all night last night, right?" ”
"I ......"
Nanyan hesitated.
She knew how good Ran Xiaoyu was to herself, and she couldn't see that she had been wronged a little, and if she wanted to let her know about it, she was afraid that she didn't know how much trouble it would make.
He shook his head lightly: "This, nothing." ”
“……”
"He is the emperor, even if he really wants to favor Feng Zhaoyi, it is only right."
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her with a complicated expression and said, "Niangniang, but the emperor didn't go to Feng Chaoyi last night. ”
"What?"
When Nanyan heard this, she looked at her with wide eyes in surprise.
"You said that the emperor didn't go to Feng Zhaoyi last night."
"Nope."
"The emperor was in the imperial study last night."
"Really?"
Nanyan was a little stunned for a while, and suddenly knew that Zhu Feng didn't go to Feng Shu, and he didn't know whether he was sad or happy.
Just as she frowned with a complicated expression, Xiao Yu continued: "Although the emperor didn't go to Feng Zhaoyi yesterday, something big happened this morning. ”
"What's the big deal?"
"It was Ye Xuan who told me," Ran Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Ye Xuan said that the emperor approved a fold and allowed King Ning Zhu Xuan to serve as Jingzhao Yin of Beiping. ”
"What?!"
Nanyan couldn't believe his ears.
She stood up violently with both hands on the edge of the table, but because she stood too violently, her head became dizzy and she almost fell. Fortunately, Ran Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and helped her.
Nanyan grabbed his arm with his backhand and said, "Xiaoyu, you say it again, what did the emperor let King Ning do?" ”
Ran Xiaoyu said in a deep voice: "After the capital is moved, let King Ning serve as Jingzhao Yin of Beiping." ”
“……!”
Nanyan took a breath of cold air.
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her suddenly pale face, and asked with some worry: "Niangniang, Ye Zhen also looked very nervous, but the slave didn't understand very well, no matter how big this Jing Zhaoyin is, it is not as powerful as the current Guogong, not to mention the power of the prince, King Ning is already a prince, does being a Jing Zhaoyin have such a big impact?" ”
Nanyan took a deep breath and said, "King Ning, it's nothing; Jing Zhaoyin is nothing. ”
“……”
"But with King Ning and Jing Zhaoyin, the matter will be big."
“……”
"This is called Prince Yin Jing."
"Prince Yin Jing?"
These four words were a little unfamiliar to Ran Xiaoyu, and she frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”
Nanyan said: "Since the founding of my Dayan Dynasty, although it has only gone through three generations, it has formed a convention, that is, when deciding the heir of the dynasty, the prince will be canonized first, and then the prince will serve as Jing Zhaoyin." ”
"What?"
"The crown prince and grandson of Emperor Gao have all walked this way."
“……”
"In fact, just before the Great Yan Dynasty, for thousands of years, such an unwritten convention was formed."
"So that's the case," Ran Xiaoyu said, her brows furrowed: "Why King Ning?" ”
"Yes, why King Ning."
Nanyan's face became more and more solemn.
Originally, Zhu Chengxuan was canonized as a king, and during the period when Zhu Feng left Jinling, he had been in charge of the country as a prince, although he did not hold the position of Jing Zhaoyin, but he also generally had such an identity.
So next, he was canonized as the crown prince, which was almost a matter of course.
Now a King Ning suddenly appeared and served as Jing Zhaoyin.
Prince Yin Kyung......
How so?
He had already made it so clear to Zhu Feng before, and he himself understood that letting King Wei be the heir was the best and most appropriate choice.
Why did King Ning pop up at this time?
And Zhu Feng actually allowed it.
Is he crazy?
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