Chapter 251 New Year's Eve

Defei's bedroom.

Concubine De sat in front of the round table, with a glazed lamp on the table. She was frowning and focusing on the needlework in her hand.

The maid of honor came over, turned on the light a little, and then said to Concubine De, "Your Lady, do it tomorrow. Look carefully!"

Concubine De shook her head gently and said, "I want to show off this Ruyi bag before tonight and tie it to the prince in person." Her eyes looked out of the window, and she saw two large and small figures in the yard holding fireworks in their hands, chasing and playing with each other.

The maid of honor looked at the concubine De's eyes and said, "If the Empress also likes to set off fireworks, why not play with the prince and your majesty? Look, how happy they are!"

A wry smile appeared at the corners of Defei's mouth. When she was obsessed with Zhao Zhi, she had lost her qualification to be his mother. Since that day, although nothing seems to have happened between the two, there is no way to return to the previous intimacy. Once the estrangement is formed, it is much stronger than tacit understanding.

Outside the room, Zhao Zhi was tired of running, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said regrettly, "If only my mother could spend the New Year with me!"

Zhao Che touched his son's head and said, "Wait, my mother will be back soon. At that time, our family will never be separated again!"

Zhao Zhi pouted and quickly smiled, "Ji'er knows!" He turned around and shouted, "Xiao Anzi, bring me fireworks again!"

Xiao Anzi immediately gave the largest fireworks to Zhao Zhi, and then carefully lit it for him. Zhao Zhi ran all over the yard with fireworks in his hand, teasing the eunuchs in the yard, and laughed one after another for a while.

In the whole Zijin Palace, it seems that only this small courtyard has some warmth, adding a bright color to this cold palace group.

Tired of playing, Zhao Zhi was finally taken back to sleep by the servants. As soon as Zhao Zhi left, the smile on Zhao Che's face disappeared.

At this time, a dark guard quickly came behind Zhao Che and reported: "Xia Shuang sent back the news from Yan!"

"Tell!" Zhao Che said lightly.

"Chu Moyan has basically controlled the State of Yan, and the remaining party of the prince has been basically eliminated by him. At present, the King of Qin has also gone to the State of Yan and has met the Princess Qin. At present, Princess Qin should not be in any danger. Xia Shuang wants to ask her if she can come back?"

"Let her continue to protect the safety of Princess Qin. If I have instructions, I will naturally inform her!" Zhao Che said lightly.

"Yes!" The dark guard disappeared like a gust of wind.

At this time, another dark guard appeared and whispered in Zhao Che's ear. Zhao Che's eyes suddenly changed, and a cold smile came from the corners of his mouth. "It's been eight years, and it's difficult for them, but I believe that all this will not be too far away!"

The moon is bright, but it is very cold.

The Imperial Palace of Yan.

When Chu Moyan pushed away and entered the hall, Zhao Qi was waiting for Emperor Yan to take medicine. When Emperor Yan saw Chu Moyan enter, he said to Zhao Qi, "You step back first!"

Zhao Qi nodded and slowly retreated. When he passed by Chu Moyan, he took a deep look at him.

Until there were only two people left in the spacious palace, the father and son looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first. It seems that there is a cold wind passing through, and the room is cold. The light swayed, and the bright and dark light and shadow hit their faces, and no one could see whose expression.

Finally, Emperor Yan sighed and said first, "Mo Yan, come here a little bit and let your father take a good look at you!"

Chu Moyan pushed the wheelchair closer with a blank face. The position he chose was very good. The light could cover all the emotions in his eyes, but he could capture all the emotions of the ** man.

"You have grown up!" Emperor Yan said slowly, and his voice was soft and weak after a long illness. Although the face regained a little blood color, it was still yellow. The eyes are still as sharp as before.

"Yes, it's been six years!" Chu Moyan pretended to be relaxed and said, "My son has grown up, but my father is old!"

"Haha!" Emperor Yan smiled and said with great feeling, "Yes, I'm old!"

"I don't know why my father came here?" Chu Moyan asked.

Yan Huang paused for a moment, "Are you hating me? Do you hate me for sending you to Daxiang?"

Chu Moyan smiled gently, "My father did this just to protect my ministers in the environment at that time. How can I not understand my father's painstaking efforts!"

"I'm relieved that you can think so!" The Yan Emperor said with relief.

"But!" Chu Mo's words turned around and said, "The power of the royal brother is all spoiled by his father, isn't it? In fact, the father can warn the emperor earlier, or never include the minister in the list of your future successors. Maybe some will not happen, but the emperor hopes that the minister can inherit the unification, and on the other hand, he continues to condone the growth of the brother's strength, so it will happen that even the father himself did not expect and can't control. The situation happened, so isn't the culprit of all this the father?

"Are you still blaming me!" Emperor Yan said, "The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat!" He paused for a moment and said, "What are you going to do with your brother?"

Chu Moyan's fingers gently tapped on the handle of the wheelchair, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "It's my father who wants to murder. Shouldn't it be decided by my father himself to deal with it?"

Emperor Yan laughed at himself and said weakly, "Don't hurt his life. Let him be a commoner or send him to a distant place, save him a life!"

"At this time, I'm still thinking about the royal brother, and I'm also treating the father and son!" Chu Moyan said with a smile.

"When you become a father, you will know my mood today!" The spirit of the Emperor Yan became more and more unfading. Finally, he said, "Why do you refuse to borrow soldiers and Daxiang? Now the jade seal is in your hands, and the ministers support you. This is the difference between you and your brother. You can deal with military affairs.

Chu Moyan's expression on his face became a little serious, and then said, "If my father can trust my son, I will leave this matter to my son with all the power!"

Emperor Yan sighed and then said, "Well, you have been an paying attention since you were a child!"

"Thank you, Father!" Chu Moyan said lightly, "My father and son are tired. Let's have a good rest!"

After saying that, Chu Moyan went out and called the palace people at the door to enter and wait for Emperor Yan to rest.

After arriving at the door, he saw a bodyguard of Chu Moyan say in his ear, "At night, the king of Qin and Miss Murong seemed to have a dispute. At this time, Murong Xun has returned to the palace!"

Hearing this, a trace of joy appeared between Chu Moyan's indifferent eyebrows. He gently raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I know!"

Not long after Murong Xun returned to the yard arranged for her by Chu Moyan, she saw Xiaodie running in and said to Murong Xun with a happy face, "Girl, the second prince has sent something again!"

"Oh?" Murong Xun raised his head faintly.

Following Xiaodie was a small eunuch, who was extremely clever. When he saw Murong Xun, he immediately grew up. Then he put up the celadon crooked neck bottle in his hand, and there was a delicate red plum inserted in the bottle.

Murong Xun's eyes swept faintly, his mouth was gently raised, and his fingers gently brushed the petals of the plum blossom, "It's so beautiful!"

"The second prince knew that the girl liked it. After the girl left today, he saw that this plum blossom was extremely special, so he ordered someone to pick it carefully and give it to the girl!" The little eunuch observed Murong Xun's face and smiled.

"Little butterfly, take the plum blossoms!" Murong Xun said lightly. She dragged her chin and thought for a moment, "The so-called courtesy exchange, what should I send back to the second prince?"

The little eunuch wondered for a moment, "To send something to the master is to collect it happily. Is there a reason to send it back?" However, although the doubt in his heart is still waiting for Murong Xun's follow-up.

After thinking for a while, Murong Xun said to Xiaodie, "Yingge, grind!"