After being reborn, being alone as a queen

"Prime Minister Song Huai'an committed the following crimes. Given that he has been with the king for many years and devoted himself to me, the death penalty can be avoided. From now on, he is ordered to confine himself to self-reflection in the East Palace, and he will not be allowed to step out of the palace gate for life without a decree. I admire this!"

The father-in-law, who was wearing a dark purple palace attire, slowly closed the bright yellow imperial decree in his hand, sighed imperceptibly, and looked at His Highness

"Accept the order, Lord Prime Minister."

"Sir, lead the order."

It was clearly the early spring when the flowers were blooming, but the man was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur cloak

As he stood up slowly, he revealed a purple straight gown under the fox fur, a belt of the same color with gold silk inlaid with jade patterns tied around his waist, his black hair was tied up with a jade-encrusted gold crown, and his figure was thin and straight like a branch of a Qiong tree.

The wind and the moon are not enough to describe his appearance.

Eunuch Xuan Zhi handed him the bright yellow imperial edict, and said, "Master Prime Minister, His Majesty's edict has been delivered, so the old slave will retire first."

"There is Mr. Lao."

Song Huai'an nodded slightly, without too much emotion on his face, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

If he hadn't known about this man's impressive record of killing tens of thousands of soldiers from the enemy country with thousands of troops, he would have thought that the person in front of him was a gentle and noble son who could only sing the wind and praise the moon.

It wasn't until the old eunuch disappeared that the smile on the corner of Song Huaian's mouth slowly froze until it completely dissipated.

He lowered his long eyelashes like crow's feathers and looked at the exquisitely embroidered imperial decree in his hand, but his heart was frozen with a thousand zhangs of ice.

You still failed me after all.

As soon as this imperial decree came out, thousands of layers of waves were stirred up in the imperial city, and the people talked a lot.

The people were happy to see the success, but the officials in the court were uneasy, and couldn't figure out what the meaning of the person in the Golden Luan Hall was.

How else can you say that since ancient times, companions are like companions to tigers? You said he wanted to hide all birds and cross rivers and demolish bridges. He could cut grass and roots directly when he had a great opportunity, but he took it lightly and locked people up. He didn't even lose his position.

What do you think he doesn't want to do? Who is Prime Minister Song Huai'an?What is your status in Nanchu?

One person below ten thousand people

Based on Song Huai'an's relationship with today's emperor, if he commits such a thing next time, he just turns a blind eye and closes his eyes. Who would dare to make a fuss about something so big?

Even if someone with ulterior motives really made a fuss, and the emperor protected him so much, who could do anything to win him?

Furthermore, if you are in confinement, you will be in confinement. A mansion as big as the prime minister's mansion, and a lot of palaces are left unused in the imperial palace. Why do you have to go to the Guandong Palace?

Where is the East Palace?Has always been the prince's bedroom?

Although the current emperor is still young and has no heirs, is the majestic East Palace used to imprison such a criminal?What do you think? This is

Are you in confinement or in a golden house? !

I have to say, they thought it right, Song Huaian’s confinement was as if it didn’t exist except that no one was around and no one was allowed to visit. Halfway through, the East Palace was protected so that not even a fly could fly in.

It is clearly the reason for confinement, but it is actually protection.

But Song Huai'an, the person involved, didn't know all this, and he was almost chilled by that person.

The beauties of the young emperor's harem were all thrown aside, and he ran to the East Palace twice in three days, but he never saw the person in the East Palace with a good face.

The two often broke up on bad terms, and the frequency of the emperor going to the East Palace was also decreasing. At first, it was once a day, then once every three to five days, and then once every half month or even once a month. I would like to endure that person's face of rejecting others thousands of miles away again.

This state lasted for three years

That night, Song Huaian couldn't fall asleep late at night, sitting alone in the gazebo in the middle of the lake, looking at the calm lake

Last night, he and the emperor broke up again, and it is estimated that he will not ask for trouble tonight, and it may be how many days later when we meet next time.

The night wind blew by, causing slight ripples on the lake.

The East Palace is the East Palace. Every flower and grass here is priceless. Even stargazing feels closer to the sky than other places.

It's just that the stars last night seemed to be extremely rare and bleak.

Prime Minister Song was in a rare mood, and dug out a jar of peach blossom wine that he and Mu Xiu had buried in the entire East Palace when they were young, and sat in the courtyard under the moonlight to drink slowly.

He has made too many enemies over the years for the one on the dragon chair, and he doesn't drink often, it's too much trouble.

Thinking back, the last time I had a drink was years ago.

The climate in Southern Chu is relatively mild in four seasons, and the winter is short. The land is extremely suitable for planting peach blossoms, so peach blossom brewing is famous far and wide.

But the altar of peach blossom wine buried under the East Palace tree is different. It is the masterpiece of the current emperor when he was young.

It is said to be peach blossom brewing, but in fact he didn't know how to make wine when he was young, but he found a jar and poured a jar of white wine into it, and sprinkled the washed peach blossom petals into it.

Now it's been years, and the wine seems to have a little fragrance of peach blossoms.

Song Huai'an didn't drink well, and he drank on an empty stomach. After the third drink, he became drunk, and his vision gradually blurred.

The wine entered his throat, and a few drops leaked from the corner of his lips, slipped over his chin and rolled down his Adam's apple, like a lover's cold and soft lips, all the way down, and finally sank into the silver-rimmed skirt.

When Mu Xiu arrived, he immediately saw the man lying on the stone table.

He waved his hand, and the palace people behind him all bowed knowingly and retreated.

He walked a few steps closer, only to find that the man's eyes were dimmed, his whole body exuded the aroma of wine, and he was holding an empty silver wine glass in his hand.

His eyes inadvertently swept over the wine jar on the table, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He sat down with his robe pulled up opposite Song Huaian, staring almost greedily at the man with loose long hair opposite him.

Today, Mu Xiu was a little late to deal with official business. There was a quarrel last night, so he shouldn't have come here today.

But he wanted to take a look at it by chance, and he thought it would be good to take a look at it from a distance, so he came.

Song Huaian probably sat in the courtyard drinking because he couldn't sleep, because except for the time when the two of them were most embarrassed, he was always the most particular about his appearance.

At this time, he took off the robe with complicated patterns, and only wore a dark purple long gown made of brocade fabric. His long hair was not tied behind him, and his long and narrow red phoenix eyes were full of moisture, his lips were moist, and his eyes The tail is stained with a drunken blush.

Looking at his appearance at this time, the young emperor was a little distracted, thinking that if he was not drunk, he would definitely not let me have the opportunity to look at him more.

The moon in the sky was covered by clouds and mist and came out again. Mu Xiu waited until he had seen enough before getting up to help Song Huai'an, and whispering in his ear: "You're drunk and drunk, it's time to go to bed."

Song Huai'an was tall and thin, he was much taller than Mu Xiu when he was young, until the little emperor jumped up, he was as powerful as a bamboo, and now he was a bit shorter than him

At this time, he was almost imprisoned in his arms, with a somewhat tough posture.

Song Huaian didn't seem to recognize who it was in a daze, but felt that the body against his back was a little hot, and the temperature was scalding.

After returning to the sleeping hall, he pressed Song Huaian on the couch and took off his boots and socks for him, and covered him with a brocade quilt.

Mu Xiu's personal old eunuch was waved away in the garden before he couldn't see clearly, only saw his majesty helping the prime minister come out

So he looked at the restless person on the bed, and said:

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with the Prime Minister? But you don't feel well? Do you want to tell the imperial physician?"

Mu Xiu looked at him: "No need, I'm just drunk, you ask someone to fetch a basin of water."

"Yes."

The old eunuch responded respectfully, and went out personally to take people to prepare water.

The East Palace has been put on hold since His Majesty ascended the throne, and no one else is allowed to enter. The palace staff only come to clean it on a daily basis, and all the palace staff around His Majesty are newcomers who were replaced when he ascended the throne, so no one knows the layout of the East Palace.

The old eunuch had been serving Mu Xiu all along in the East Palace, so he had to take someone to prepare.

The person on the couch was extremely dishonest and kept lifting the quilt, while Mu Xiu sat on the edge of the bed and took the trouble to cover him with the quilt

After the palace servants brought hot water, His Majesty the Emperor reached in to test the water temperature himself, then wrung out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the face and hands of the person on the bed.

The little eunuch was just transferred to serve Mu Xiu not long ago, and he was secretly surprised when he saw this scene. After all, since three years ago, everyone in the palace has been gossiping in private and speculating whether His Majesty is going to clean the court.

Although Prime Minister Song Huai'an is someone close to His Majesty from childhood to adulthood, but because of this, folk rumors that the current court has long been the prime minister's hall, and now the war has basically stabilized, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the truth of the bird's bow is that even a small palace man I also understand.

No emperor likes his courtiers to be masters with high achievements. The first thing to do to stabilize the country is naturally to consolidate the regime.

But now he doubts the credibility of the rumors, after all, even the most favored concubine in the harem has never enjoyed His Majesty's personal service.

If a dying person can enjoy the service of the emperor, he may die in peace.

"Stand back." Mu Xiu cleaned his face and threw the handkerchief back into the basin.

The palace man hurriedly saluted, picked up the water basin and retreated.

Mu Xiu's eyes fell back to Song Huaian's face, with a straight nose and thin lips, with a jade-like golden appearance, even if he was drunk and unconscious, he was like a drunken jade mountain, with a unique style.

When awake, a frown and a smile are as good as those of a woman, but when the smile in the phoenix eyes disappears, it can make everyone who sees it fall into an ice cellar, and with a flick of a folding fan, he becomes the handsome young man who is famous in Yujing.

Why is it that you love to dig into dead ends?

Mu Xiu sat all night before the collapse, and fell asleep in a daze when the sky just broke.

When Song Huaian woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he was a little speechless. Does this broken wine still have stamina?Still have a lot of stamina?

It took him a while to recover, but when he wanted to get up, he felt something heavy on his legs. When he looked down, his phoenix eyes widened in shock.

When did he come? !

'dong dong'

There was a knock on the door, and the old eunuch's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's time, and it's time to go to court."

Song Huai'an was shocked. If this Eunuch Zhao hadn't watched himself and His Majesty grow up, he would have found someone to put a sack on his head and beat him up in the dead of night.

He hasn't figured out what happened last night, who told you to wake him up at this time? !

Before he could react, the person lying on his lap slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two were caught off guard.

The author has something to say: the background and everything are superficial, don't be particular about it, it's illogical.

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