The actor doesn't want to be chased [Quick Transmigration]

"Hmph." The empress snorted lightly.

Yan He looked into the other person's eyes, took in the flashing complexities in his eyes, and thought for a while.

"It's just that the queen seems to have a different personality inside and out, and it's not as simple as it seems." The look in his eyes flashed, Yan He finally looked at his majesty, and said seriously.

The child's eyes lit up, and when he saw it, he quickly covered it up and cleared his throat.

Yan He also looked seriously and waited for his Majesty to talk about his thoughts and plans, but saw that the man tried his best to conceal something and suddenly said: "Then, which one do you think is better?"

Yan He: ...

"Ahem." The empress, who knew she had made a slip of the tongue, concealed her gaffe, calmed down and said slowly, "Which one of the two is easier to attack, we should start with that. You will help me, won't you?"

Yan He glanced at the other party's reddish ears and serious face, then pretended not to notice anything, slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

There is no need to compare who is better in strategies between a queen who is always thinking of running away and has no intentions, and a queen who is unfathomable and has other pursuits.

"If we talk about the strategy, it will naturally belong to the previous one..." Yan He analyzed softly, not forgetting to look at the emperor's face.

The empress had a calm face, her beautiful eyes looked at him seriously, and she listened to his words seriously.

If one ignores the tiny movements hidden in the sleeves and the distracted eyes, Yan He probably thinks that he agrees with what he said.

But in terms of the personalities of the two, the other party should have no reason to disagree.

Yan He collected the expression in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the question asked by the other party not long ago. After a while, he smiled and raised his head: "In terms of their personalities, I prefer the empress who is in front of the concubines. Only with scheming can we protect ourselves in this world.”

The empress was slightly stunned, then hummed lightly: "Then let's start with the one who has a better strategy."

The slightly tensed hands relaxed, and the person in front of him lowered his eyes, unable to tell whether his mood was joy or displeasure.

It's just that Yan He can clearly see that the other party's eyes are clear when he looks again, and there is no trouble.

As for the rest, Yan He didn't ask any more questions, but just quietly followed the empress, with a flash of interest in his lowered eyes.

When the empress woke up, she was busy with government affairs and didn't want to hand it over to Yan He.There were more and more memorials in the hall.

Those female officials didn't like "Mr. Yan" who is a man and a slave to interfere in politics. When they heard the news that the empress woke up, those who were dismissed from office and those who were on vacation came back one after another, and countless petitions were written.

Yan He looked at the memorial that was much more than the sum of the previous six days, paused slightly, found an empty place and put down the soup bowl in his hand.

The Empress held on to the vermilion pen and carefully flipped through it, her expression hardly changed, apparently she didn't hear anyone approaching.

"There's no need for this soup. Take it away." The empress frowned and said without raising her eyebrows.

The palace people on the side watched Mr. Yan pick up the soup bowl on the serving plate and walked slowly to the empress's side.

The man stretched out his hand and pulled out the stack of memorials, almost forcibly placing the soup bowl in front of today.

The palace people all lowered their heads, not daring to look any further.

Even Mr. Yan, who is the most beloved, would not end well if he made such a disrespectful move now that the Empress is not in a good mood.

They still remembered that a certain concubine from a long time ago insisted on coming up to speak when His Majesty was reviewing the memorial, but was later led away from the palace by His Majesty.They don't know what will happen, but it will definitely not be too good.

The empress frowned slightly, before the sound of angry scolding could be heard, she turned off the fire the moment she raised her head.

The palace people who didn't hear the empress' reprimand and instructions raised their heads and saw the empress reaching out to take the soup bowl in Mr. Yan's hand. Judging by the expression, it seems that there is still a bit of obedience?

A few people shook their heads quickly to expel the strange thoughts from their minds, and the next moment they looked at the very favored Mr. Yan, the expression in their eyes was so light that it made one's legs go weak.

Looking at the slave in front of her as if she was the master and asked the servants in the palace to retreat, the empress was not annoyed, she just frowned her beautiful eyebrows looking at the soup bowl in front of her.

This medicine is good, but the female imperial doctors in the palace are all proud and arrogant, the effect of the medicine is naturally the same, and it is even more effective and faster than the western medicine in the modern world, but the taste is hard to describe .

Yan He, who watched the palace people retreat, looked back and saw the empress's wrinkled brows, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

This person is still the same as the one in his memory. When he was a child, he didn't cry or fuss even if he was bumped and hurt a lot, but when he was drinking medicine, he was still a little childish at that age.

Now that the years have passed, the childish fuss is gone, but the point of not liking to drink medicine is still the same.

The taste of this medicine is indeed a bit weird, but it is not bitter. If you eat candied fruit after drinking it, it will have an even weirder taste.The empress had already tried it, so naturally she wouldn't open her mouth to ask for trouble.

Was it really the child who didn't grow up back then? The person in front of him frowned and summoned up his courage, and finally drank the concoction at the bottom of the bowl in one go.

Seeing his wrinkled and bitter expression, Yan He smiled lightly and took out the fruit in his hand: "I know you don't like to drink medicine, this is a fruit bought from outside the palace. I heard that this little thing can temporarily Takes all the taste out of your mouth."

The small vermilion fruit is no more than half the size of a fingernail when pinched, and the empress looks suspiciously in her eyes.

Yan He smiled lightly, then put the small fruit back into the bag and handed it to the Empress: "This medicine will probably take more than a month, and all the wagashi I bought are in it, whether you eat it or not , How much you want to eat is up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to respond, Yan He already put away the bowls and plates and walked out.

The piles of memorials on the table that had to be reviewed today made the empress, who was halfway chasing her, pursed her lips, stuffed a fruit and sat back on the throne.

Just look at the eyebrows and eyes that suddenly relaxed, and the movement of carefully putting away the bag.Thinking about it, this little fruit might really be as miraculous as rumored outside.

Not far away, Yan He saw those flowers and butterflies gathered together, and the rich scent of powder and powder almost overwhelmed the fragrance of flowers and plants in the imperial garden.

"It's not feasible." A man shook his head. He was tall and thin, and Yan He could even see his slightly raised orchid fingers through the crowd surrounded by layers.

"What's wrong with that? The so-called Mr. Yan is ugly and of low status, but he still has a fake and noble appearance. I asked my sister at home, and even a woman would not like such a man." The person next to him Said contemptuously.

Hearing several people mentioning him, Yan He raised his eyebrows slightly and took a few steps forward.

The surrounding palace people watched him go forward and left consciously, only the palace servant who was left beside the extremely concubine still winked at his master vigorously.

It's a pity that the eyes of the few people were not very good, and they couldn't receive the reminder from the person beside them until Yan He approached.

"I don't understand why the Empress dotes on that person so much. She is so arrogant with no background behind her." The concubines who couldn't receive signals from the people around them were still discussing fiercely.

Yan He stood sideways among several people, gently stretched out his hands to cover his nose with his sleeves to cover up the layer of makeup, and the green clothes on his body were in stark contrast to the colorful colors around him, but no one noticed his existence.

"Probably because I have nothing, it's easier to control." A voice said casually.

Yan He, who was almost divorced, stopped and forced himself to continue to endure the smell of makeup around him, and looked at the only person in the crowd sitting on the stone bench through the concubines.

The man's purple clothes were thick and luxurious, but he had more refined and extravagant eyebrows and eyes, which made the gorgeous clothes not look eclipsed.

He casually leaned against the side of the table, and when he looked closely, he could sometimes find that he would shake his legs unconsciously.

The concubines who were just scratching their heads and trying their best to show off their colorful clothes and gorgeous makeup could only notice the phoenix hairpin on the man's head.

The jade that was just delivered a few days ago was said to be invaluable, but the concubines had just heard the news, and the next moment the jade had been polished into various jade articles and sent to the queen.At this time, the phoenix hairpin on his head is a gem that is several times more valuable than the whole set of jade.

The envy of several people gnashing their teeth was soon caught by Yan He.

He glanced lightly at the jumping clowns around him, and finally fixed his gaze on the empress who looked a little foolish.

"That said, there is indeed some truth." The concubines hid the jealousy in their eyes and then recalled the previous topic. Perhaps it was because the queen's words were really polite, and many people's expressions softened a little.

Some people even showed a little sarcasm in their eyes: "It is true, I am afraid that His Majesty just wants to control him, and I am afraid that Mr. Yan thinks that he has really gained the sincerity of the emperor."

The few people found a venting point in this way, and continued talking endlessly.

Yan He looked at the queen who was obviously relieved, his eyes glanced vaguely at the grapes on the table, and the hands on the side were also a little eager to try.

"Yesterday, a new batch of tribute grapes came in, would the queen come with me to taste them?" Yan He asked suddenly.

The hand that was about to be extended by the man in purple over there paused suddenly, and his eyes seemed to froze very quickly subconsciously.

The extremely concubine who was discussing enthusiastically around also suddenly discovered the source of the voice, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

"Mr. Yan, we just..." One person seemed to want to explain a few words.

Yan He didn't look at him, but looked at the empress who suddenly sat upright with a stiff face, and repeated what she said just now: "Would the empress want to taste the new tribute grapes yesterday?"