Author: Peace of mind without insomnia

In itself, the marriage between King An and Chu Yin has not yet been finalized.

Concubine Jing did not relent, and no one dared to overstep her authority.

The Queen Mother Xie was on good terms with Concubine Jing, and would not deliberately go against Concubine Jing's wishes.

Closeness and distance have always been the case.

King An was dumbfounded. He felt that after entering the palace, he felt that his future was bleak.

Insider?

Then he is worthless, how can he still be worthy of Chu Yin?

Cool cool cool!

Even if there was a one in 10,000 chance that he would not be cool, he would still be in a situation where he would stay alone in an empty room and cry until dawn.

He knew very well how much Chu Yin wanted to stand out.

What else can I do? It's definitely not possible to hold back, because you will be kicked out.

After much deliberation, it would be more appropriate to make a small pendant.

"Brother Imperial, you are not authentic."

King An was extremely resentful.

Cui Canwen raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "It's just a chance given to her. Whether it ends abruptly or whether it will be thorny and thorny all the way is up to her."

"The reason why you like her is definitely not because of her gentleness, nor just because of her pipa sound."

Queen Mother Xie was still sitting upright, her eyes constantly flickering between Cui Canwen and King An, her expression solemn and worried.

How can I explain this to Concubine Jing!

Concubine Jing packed up Prince An and sent him to the palace, hoping that she would have the final say and put an end to Prince An's thoughts. But now, she has personally paved a ladder for Chu Yin to climb to heaven.

But if the girl from the Cui family can lend a helping hand, Chu Yin will surely do well.

So what could she do? She had to stand in front of him.

"Prince An, instead of worrying about gains and losses, it would be better to think about how to deal with the impeachment of Yushitai tomorrow."

Queen Mother Xie reminded her with feigned disgust.

Queen An realized this and murmured to herself, "Yes, it is taboo to knock on the palace door at night. Even if it is a military report, you must enter the palace according to the procedures, otherwise it will be regarded as treason."

According to the laws of the Great Yong Dynasty, at night, the sticks for the palace gates are ninety, the palace gates and city gates are eighty, the imperial city gates are seventy, and the capital gates are sixty.

he……

He will be beaten to death.

"Brother, you killed me."

Because of the relatively harmonious relationship today, King An became less cautious and boldly spoke sternly.

The dog's nose in Yushitai is particularly sensitive to the disturbance in the palace.

King An looked at Queen Mother Xie as if asking for help.

Queen Mother Xie spread her hands helplessly, "There is nothing the Ai family can do."

King An: God is going to kill him!

"Fight now!"

King An gritted his teeth.

"Yes, let's execute the punishment with the cane now."

Now you can still fight, but if the censor impeaches you, you will not even have the chance to deceive in front of everyone.

Cui Canwen was slightly startled and her eyebrows moved slightly.

An Wang's brain was more than a little brighter than Liang Shaoyuan's.

If it weren't for his lameness, after King Yong's death, the throne would probably have fallen to King An, and Liang Shaoyuan wouldn't have been able to pick it up.

"If anyone asks, why do you lock the palace door at night?" Cui Canwen looked at her with a hint of cryptic look in her eyes.

Prince An frowned and gritted his teeth, "In the middle of the night, I thought about my brother, tossing and turning. I deeply felt that I had failed the emperor's favor, so I came here non-stop to apologize."

"In my haste and anxiety, I violated the palace prohibition."

Cui Canwen: She was shocked by this reason.

Thinking of the royal brother...

The brotherly love is touching.

Queen Mother Xie was also speechless for a while, but didn't say much.

"After the cane punishment was over, he was sent to the Xingqing Hall of the Aijia, where he was restrained while recovering from his injuries."

Immediately afterwards, Queen Mother Xie left the Hall of Eternal Life with the support of Xiangjia.

After a while, heart-piercing screams rang out from the Hall of Eternal Life.

Call for a while, drink some tea to moisten your throat, rest for a while and continue.

At the end, when King An was carried out of the Palace of Eternal Life, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were closed and his voice was hoarse and unconscious, and he was wailing. His brocade robe was already covered with blood stains, and blood kept dripping on the ground.

This scene caught the eyes of all the palace guards outside the palace.

King An lay on a stretcher and was sent back to Xingqing Hall in a state of embarrassment.

Liang Shaoyuan received the news: So cruel?

It was so scary. Fortunately, she left in time.

In the Xingqing Hall, Empress Dowager Xie also solemnly announced the imperial doctor's appointment. The lights were brightly lit all night, the imperial doctors came in and out, and the copper basins were filled with bloody cloth strips.

King An secretly thought whether it was too exaggerated.

At this rate, it would be rude not to be seriously injured or on the verge of death.

At dawn, the Yushitai officials who stayed up all night to write the memorial came to the palace gate. After asking around for a while, they found out that there was a lot of excitement in the palace last night, and they suddenly felt that the memorial in their sleeves was a little hot to the touch.

This, can this memorial still be handed over?

King An locked the palace door at night, and the Queen Mother and Her Majesty had already punished him to the letter in strict accordance with the Dayong Law. King An was seriously injured and was banned from Xingqing Hall. If he continued to report, he was suspected of contempt for the imperial power.

However, without the memorial, the rigid rule of 1,000 words of memorial every day is fulfilled.

Yesterday I was scratching my head and composing a poem, and when I was in despair, I received the news that King An was knocking on the palace door at night. I was suddenly inspired, eloquent, and felt like I was inspired to write.

No, you have to hand it over even if it's hot.

They did not believe that His Majesty could have the energy to read all the memorials.

Well, the main thing is a fluke.

It's better than having the chamberlain and the Qianniu Guard come to your door beating gongs and drums to demand embarrassment and conspicuousness.

The officials in the Qianyang Palace were worried and each had their own evil intentions.

"Why are my dears so quiet today? I can't even get used to it."

"Where is the memorial? Logically speaking, it should have been delivered to the palace before sunset yesterday. My ink pen is already hungry and thirsty and I can't wait any longer."

"My dear friends, if you have anything to do, please feel free to report it."

The officials felt that the long morning court every day was becoming more and more difficult.

"Won't the Yushitai impeach King An for breaking into the palace at night?"

Cui Canwen struck first.

The ministers sighed and wanted to impeach him.

"Your Majesty and the Queen Mother have already dealt with it in accordance with the law, and I dare not say anything."

"Your Majesty and the Queen Mother are wise."

To be honest, there is really nothing serious to do this morning.

"Is there really nothing to do?" Cui Canwen asked again.

Still no one said anything.

Cui Canwen raised her lips happily, smiled brightly and wantonly, and straightened her sleeves slightly: "Wang Bao, collect the memorials from all the ministers."

"I think the memorial was too sincere and sincere, and I feel embarrassed to express it in my mouth, so I will be considerate."

Wang Bao took the order, held the tray, and collected it next to him.

Some people are calm, some are scornful, some are panicked, and some are lucky.

Cui Canwen has a panoramic view of everyone's small movements and expressions.

Being condescending is all that's good about it.

Just like the master standing on the platform in a private school, he can clearly see all the little expressions and movements that he thinks are perfect.

Wang Baolu collected the discounts one by one.

Because it was the first day, no one foolishly fell into trouble with the emperor.

Many people have the same idea, and when they get tired of it, they naturally leave it alone.

The point is, let’s go!

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, when a stack of memorials was placed in front of the young emperor sitting on the dragon throne, the emperor became visibly excited.
Chapter completed!