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Chapter 165 Zen Ceremony

In early November, Yan Tongliang and Qiao Ruyu came back from the border. Yan Hu asked someone to inform Princess Heyi. In the evening, Princess Heyi and Yu Qingqing came over. As soon as he entered the door, Princess Heyi asked, "What about the letter?"

"The letter is on the table, and there is a box of things for you." Yan Huo pointed to the wooden box under the table and said.

"What?" Princess Heyi asked while opening the letter. "I don't know, it's for you, with a seal on it. How can I take it apart and see it?" Yan Huo picked up an orange and threw it to Yu Qingqing, "Sweet."

When Princess Heyi was reading the love letter happily, Yan Hu and Yu Qingqing ate all the plate of sweet oranges. After Princess Heyi finished reading the letter, the plate was empty, "You are so bad, you can leave one for me at least?"

"If you have enough water, why should you eat oranges?" Yan Huo teased her.

"That's it." Yu Qingqing agreed.

Princess Heyi hummed twice at the two of them and shouted, "Licorice, send another plate of sweet oranges in."

"Open the box and let us see what kind of treasure it is." Yan Huo urged her. Since she received the letter and stuff yesterday, she was guessing what it was inside.

"Haru Yu is kind to me, and I have someone to send me something from thousands of miles away." Princess Heyi smiled happily.

"Yes, yes, he has deep affection for you." Yan Hu and Yu Qingqing said with a smile.

Princess Heyi opened the box, which contained a dress full of exotic style and a flower hat.

"Qiao Haryu is quite considerate." Yan Huo smiled.

Princess Heyi raised her eyebrows, "My man."

"I didn't say it wasn't yours. Change your clothes quickly and let's take a look." Yan Huo said with a smile.

At this time, licorice brought sweet oranges in. Princess Heyi reached out and grabbed two, "I'll change it after I eat the oranges." Foodies are foodies, and the food they care most are always food.

After Princess Heyi ate six oranges in one go, she went to change her clothes with satisfaction, "Okay? OK?"

Qiao Haryu's eyes were really good. When she wore this dress on Princess Heyi, Princess Heyi looked slightly fat and looked heroic. Yan Hu and Yu Qingqing praised, "It's good-looking, beautiful, so handsome."

"It will be even more neat to tie your hair with a crown on top of your head," Yan Hu suggested.

"I will wear this outfit when I'm on my birthday." Princess Heyi said excitedly, then sighed, "It's a pity that you two are not. Otherwise, the three of us would be even more beautiful. Alas, Cousin Fu and Brother Bao are really not good, no, no."

"Xiaoxiao, do you think she is showing off?" Yu Qingqing asked.

"It's just showing off and giving us bad words to us men." Yan Huo replied affirmatively.

"What should we do?" Yu Qingqing asked.

"Tick her itchy and teach her a lesson." Yan Hu rolled up his sleeves.

"Hey, hey, you're too much. I'm discussing how to deal with me in front of me, it's too bullying!" Princess Heyi pulled her sleeves, bent over, and moved forward, posing as if she wanted to fight with someone, "Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you, I'll deal with you both alone."

The three of them laughed and made their dresses wrinkled on the couch. After Princess Heyi changed into her previous clothes and left Yu Qingqing, Yan Huo immediately wrote a letter to Yan Tongliang, accusing him of not having a sibling relationship, and completely forgot the car of frivolous things that Yan Tongliang sent back, most of whom were now in her private warehouse.

In mid-November, Yan Miao's marriage was intrigued. Mrs. Yan fell in love with three families, all of whom were the sons of fifth-rank officials, and they were all legitimate. After discussing with Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan chose Wu Aishan, the third son of the Ministry of Rites, who was sacrificed to the Qing Dynasty's History Department. Mrs. Yan asked someone to go to Wu's house to bring a message. After Mrs. Wu prepared the gift, she took Wu Aishan to Yan's mansion to pay homage to Mrs. Yan.

Yan Miao looked at someone behind the screen, and then according to the discussion, he sent pastries in, "Grandma, this is the jujube cake that has just been cooked."

"Mrs. Wu, this is my eight girl. If you don't like anything else, you like to make some food." Mrs. Yan smiled.

Sister Yan’s appearance is not bad, and Mrs. Wu took a look at it at first sight. Wu Aishan also looked up, with surprise in her eyes. Mrs. Wu and Wu Aishan each took a piece of date cake. It tasted very good, sweet, soft, with a strong jujube fragrance.

Mrs. Wu ate one piece, and Wu Aishan ate three pieces in a row. Under Mrs. Wu's stare, she did not go to get the fourth piece again. Mrs. Wu laughed, "This child has a big appetite and is rude."

"It's better to eat a lot, and you're tall and strong, and you're very reliable at first glance." Mrs. Yan likes Wu Aishan's performance very much. Last time, you can see that Chen Wenjing's cold expression was not interesting to Yan Fen.

The Chen family failed to persuade Chen Wenjing and had asked the matchmaker to propose marriage to the Xu family. Of course, this had nothing to do with the Yan family, and Yan Fen did not pay attention to these two things. Now she was embroidering wedding dresses in the room.

Yanhu's life in his boudoir was calm, but the situation in Beijing was surging undercurrents. Fu Zhixing and others were very busy, so busy that they could not even deliver the gifts for the Winter Solstice Festival in person. The Winter Solstice is still in the town a hundred miles away from the city.

After the winter solstice, it was colder every day, and it was December 22nd. Although Master Yan was a fourth-rank official, he was an official of the Eastern Palace and was the confidant of the prince. Therefore, he was able to participate in the abdication ceremony. Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan, and Princess Nanping entered the palace according to their ranks.

Yan Huo looked at the gloomy place and frowned, "It was still sunny yesterday, but it was going to snow today."

"Mums and the others said they were snow-eyed yesterday." Almond came in with a pot of ginger tea and a plate of sweet oranges.

Yan Huo closed the window and sat back on the couch, "Tell the kitchen that I want to eat pot at noon and prepare more fish balls and meatballs."

"Do you want to invite Miss Thirteen and Miss Thirteen to come and have a meal together?" asked Xingren.

"No, it's going to snow, it's chilly, so don't let them come." Yan Huo peeled off the orange and ate it.

Just as Yan Hu was happily lying in the warm spring room, drinking ginger tea, eating oranges, and looking at the script, something happened to the abdication ceremony.

"I have been in power for twenty-five years, and have invited the sky to be blessed, admire the text, and look down on the people's hearts... The sea is peaceful, the people are happy to work, diligently, respectful and cautious, never waited day and night, and never slacked off. I have worked hard for decades, and it has been like a day. How can this be summarized by the word "working hard"?... The prince is of great character and is deeply worthy of me, and he will be able to inherit the great throne... I will be the crown prince and return to power and retreat." Taifu Yan stood on the jade platform, holding the abdication edict in his hand, and read aloud.

"I don't agree." A sudden voice sounded.

Everyone saw the King of Chu stand up, and the emperor's face turned gloomy, "Tang Du, what do you want to do?"

"I am not as good as Tangzhuang in the countryside, but he was born a few days earlier than me, and he occupied the position of the crown prince for many years. He was mediocre and made no achievements. His father was bewitched by him and passed the throne to him. I cannot bear to the Tang family's country fall into the hands of this mediocre king, and cannot bear to the people being harmed by this mediocre king, and must be clear about the king." The King of Chu said righteously and distorted the black and white words.

"King of Chu, you are going to rebel!" an old minister scolded angrily.

"This country is the country of the Tang family. My surname is Tang and I am the son of the emperor. How can I say that I rebel? Today I am just here to get back what belongs to me." The King of Chu stepped up the jade steps step by step and walked up the pilgrimage.

"This position belongs to the prince, not to yours, never to you." The emperor said in a deep voice.

"Father, you are forcing me. If you don't want to give this position to your son, you can't help me." The King of Chu clapped his hands and a group of guards in golden helmets and iron armor rushed in.

"Rebellious son." The emperor stood up, "You are seeking death."

The King of Chu sneered, "Come here, I cut off the heads of the prince and his four sons." The prince was the person he hated the most, and wanted to get rid of it quickly.

As soon as he said this, the Imperial Guards who were protecting the prince drew their swords, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The King of Chu laughed loudly, "There are all my people outside the hall. I also mobilized 5,000 people from the Forward Camp to come. Today, Tangzhuang will surely die."

The prince smiled, "I'm afraid I can't do it as you wish."

"Father, don't talk nonsense to them, do something." Tang Jian stood beside the King of Chu and said.

"Take it." The King of Chu ordered, and then waited for a while, and found that there was no movement. When he looked back, the guards stood firmly, "I asked you to do it, are you deaf in your ears?"

"They are not deaf. They are loyal guards of Jingguo. They will not obey you, a traitor, and rebel against you." The prince laughed. Since his father announced his abdication, he used all the secret sons of the Chu Palace and had been on high alert. The grandson, Fu Zhixing and others were unable to return to the city on the Winter Solstice Day. They really thought they were out for fun!

"What's going on? What's going on?" The King of Chu took a few steps back, unable to believe that these were all private soldiers he raised, so why would he not obey his orders?

Tang Wei was also unbelievable. Taoist Master Chongxu clearly knew that he was the real dragon son, and only he could sit in that position. Why did this happen?

"I admit that I lost, but I want to lose to understand what these guards are doing?" King Chu asked with a gloomy face.

The prince waved his wide sleeves and said with great enthusiasm: "If you lose, you lose. Just remember that you lose. It's enough. Come and take the King of Chu and the Prince of Chu to prison."

The emperor glanced at the prince and looked pleased. The prince had known that the King of Chu would rebel, but he could not bear it. It would be worth his teaching and said, "The abdication ceremony continues."

The rebellion of the King of Chu was like a farce, which did not affect the abdication ceremony at all, and the harem was not even in chaos. The queen and the concubines inside and outside were burning the warm palace of the big stove, chatting and laughing. Her son was about to ascend the throne. Although the emperor respected her very much, it was better for his own son to be the emperor.

Concubine Zhou was calm and calm, watching Empress Yu with her eyes squinted. This woman had suppressed her for more than 30 years. Now, she could be proud. "The Grandmother Concubine has a round belly, and it seems that she is going to have a girl."

"The grandson and the grandson concubine are both young, so it doesn't matter if this first child gives birth to a girl. They bloom first and then bear fruit." Queen Yu said with a faint smile.

"I heard that some people are those who are weighing people." Zhou Xianfei covered her mouth and smirked.

There is only one weight per scale, which is a curse. The grandmother concubine can only give birth to one. The grandmother concubine will give birth to a girl before, which is full of malice. Empress Yu, the princess and the grandmother concubine both looked a little ugly. Princess Chengyang smiled and said, "Concubine Xian, I am so knowledgeable. I don't know that Ling's nephew has been married for six years, and has taken three concubines, but has not given birth to a baby. I don't know who he is?"

Concubine Zhou was stunned for a moment, slapped her mouth lightly, and said, "I'm just talking nonsense, the eldest princess is a lot, don't bother with me." When her son ascended the throne, she became the queen mother, and then she will teach this dead old woman a good lesson.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Princess Chengyang's eyes, not understanding that Concubine Zhou Xian was saying such unreasonable words. However, Concubine Zhou Xian shut up and she stopped talking.

Half an hour later, the matter of the abdication ceremony was spread to the harem, "The King of Chu was planning to rebel and had been taken to prison with the Prince of Chu."

"Bang" The teacup in Zhou Xianfei's hand fell to the ground, "How is it possible? This is impossible."

"How are the emperor, the prince, the grandson and the others?" Queen Yu asked anxiously.

"If you go back to the queen, the emperor and the others are safe and sound. His Highness the Crown Prince has already arranged a connection," said the eunuch who came to report the news.

Princess Chengyang knew what Concubine Zhou was going crazy now. Looking at Princess Zhou Xian with a look of ashes, she looked flustered and sneered, and a bunch of stupid people overestimating her abilities.

Queen Yu sighed and sang "Hold a banquet." As for Concubine Zhou Xian and Princess Duanning, please leave it to the emperor.

There was a banquet in the palace. Yan Huo was in her yard, leading a few maids, drinking peach blossoms from willows, and eating hot pot. It was not easy to eat, and he also raised his feet and said, "Who can sing the song? Sing one and listen."

Several maids looked at each other, not sure if they were drunk or simply to make their sister happy, Ercao said, "I can sing "Sow Melon Soiling"."

"Then let's sing." Yan Huo sipped the wine and blushed.

The ear grass cleared its throat and sang, "The first month is the New Year, and the melon seeds are just fed in the garden. The spring breeze is coming in February, and the melon seeds are just fed in the roots... The autumn wind is cool in July, and the melon skin is yellow. The Mid-Autumn Festival is like a fed in August, and the melon seeds are like a fed in August... The melon seeds are like a fed in October, and the melon seeds are for fed to be fed."

"It's not bad, I'll try a fish ball for you." Yan Huo took a fish ball and put it in her bowl.

"Thank you, Miss." Ercao said with a hunch.

"Miss, I can sing operas." said Water Chest.

"Okay, sing." Yan Huo smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The water chestnut opened its mouth and said, "Lang is talking to the flower sister, and she went to the ridge of the pond and threw down a seed... This flower is called "I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am so fed, I am

Yan Huo looked dazed when he heard this play. This was the Huangmei tune that his grandmother loved to hear in his previous life. "The Lang was talking to the flower sister and the flowers, and he went to the ridge of the pond and threw a seed... This flower is called "Yeah, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to feed her, I have to use her, I have to use her as a buckwheat flower." I wonder if my grandparents, grandparents, are they okay?

"Miss, you can sing too!" said Yachi in surprise.

"I remember when I heard people sing in the hot spring village." Yan Huo lied casually, and the maid would not go into it, and continued to eat and drink.

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I have been using the computer for six years, but it’s not so good. I actually swallowed the manuscript and cried.

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