Yan Li felt that what Rong Changan said was right, nodded, and looked at her approvingly: "Then do it according to the queen's wishes!"
In the past, Rong Chang'an hated Li Hai for not asking her about everything, and only asked Ziyan, but now Yan Li asked her about everything, but she was a little panicked. If because of her, the affairs of the imperial court were ruined, wouldn't it be infamy through the ages!
If it is possible, she will stop meddling in political affairs in the future, and stay in the harem, or paint, or write, or play music, to kill her emotions. If Yan Li came to the palace, he would comment on history and correct poems, which would be the most pleasant thing.
Seeing that the skin lines on Rong Changan's face were relaxed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were shining brightly, Yan Li was a little surprised, and didn't know why she was so happy about things.
"Queen, what are you thinking?"
Rong Changan turned his face away, his eyes were very mysterious.
"Nothing, just random thoughts."
"Can you be so happy just thinking about it?"
Rong Changan took Yan Li's arm and walked into the garden, "It's rare that only you and I are left in this world, and the moon is so full tonight, let's drink in the garden and enjoy the moon!"
In the past when Li Hai was still around, Rong Changan didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but now there seems to be no one standing in front of her and Yan Li. Life has been completely relaxed, so Rong Changan dared to hold Yan Li's arm arm.
Yan Li seemed drunk, and let Rong Chang'an pull him into the garden.
The moon is just right, and the wind is just right. The flowers in the garden are misty, just like Chang'an's appearance in the dark night.
"The wind is light and the moon is good, shall we not eat wine and sing poetry?" Rong Changan suggested.
I usually see Rong Changan being cold and cold. I never knew that she could also recite poems and compose poems. Yan Li smiled, "It's okay to drink wine, but I can't do it just recite poems and compose poems."
"Why?" Rong Changan looked a little disappointed, thinking that Yan Li felt that she was not a refined person, and after staying in the army for a long time, she could only wield a spear and stick.
Yan Li scissored his hands behind his back and looked at the moon that was not yet full. Under the quiet moonlight, Yan Li's handsome face was a little sad.
"Although I am now the emperor of Dajing Kingdom, there are still many separatist forces who do not agree with me. If they hear that I have become emperor, will they rise up and fight? The country has just gone through two major wars, and the people Withering, shrinking national treasury, these messes need us to clean up. If we don’t clean up well, then we may lose the support of the people, and once the support of the people is lost, then we will have no place to stand.”
Rong Changan smiled slightly. Yan Li is just dreaming, thinking about how to help the world and the people.
A jade hand like a bright moon rested on Yan Li's shoulder, and a warm current flowed through Yan Li's whole body.
"Didn't you say that being an emperor was not your original wish? If you really don't like the people, there will naturally be someone who wins the people's hearts. At that time, you will give up the throne to the person who wins the people's hearts. You will be at ease, right? Why worry about gains and losses? , wouldn't it be nice to have a little more leisure in life?"
Rong Chang'an's words touched Yan Li's heart, it is really rare for a woman to say such wise words.
"Since the empress has said so, how can I be unhappy? Come, serve wine and food. Tonight, I will enjoy the moon and recite poems with the empress, and talk about the past and the present."
A pot of unopened royal wine and a few fashionable dishes are a banquet.
The two drank and drank, looked up at the bright moon, looked down at the shadow of the flowers, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly. The souls of the two had never been so close.
Before I knew it, it was already midnight. The night is as cold as water, but the two of them are still warm like summer.
"My lord, can I give you a little advice?"
Rong Changan, who was blushing, was even more charming and charming, his eyes flickered for a moment, and his charm was boundless.
"Speak, Queen."
"Since you are already the emperor, don't talk about me in the future."
Yan Li didn't seem to understand: "Why can't you say me?"
Rong Changan chuckled, "Because you are the emperor now! Have you ever seen an emperor calling himself me? You should call me, so that you will appear incomparable, superior, and respected."
"Does it have to be called that?" Yan Li felt that the word "Zhen" was very awkward.
Rong Chang'an said: "It must be called that, otherwise it won't look like the emperor."
"Okay then, I'll call myself Zhen from now on."
Between laughing and talking, I don't feel the bright moon sinking to the west.
Rong Changan neither intended to let Yan Li leave Fengming Palace, nor did Yan Li intend to leave. The red candles were shining brightly, and the pink walls were shining brightly. The two of them fell on the brocade clothes and jade blankets, surrounded by clouds, mountains and rain trees, in a beautiful bed. The honor and favor of the throne is not as good as this spring night!
When I woke up, the sound of birds outside the window was scattered. Outside the sleeping hall, many eunuchs and maidservants filled the entire verandah, all preparing things for Rong Changan and Yan Li to wash.
Yan Li turned over and wanted to hook Rong Chang'an's jade body with both hands. The hug last night seemed not enough, if possible, he really wanted the two of them to hug each other until they died together.
But Rong Changan rolled over, got out of the bed briskly, pinched the coat rack with his slender hands, and put on all the neon clothes from last night.
"Chang'an, what's the hurry!" Yan Li's lazy voice came from the bed.
Rong Changan looked at the bronze mirror and smiled: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to court. Today is your first day to go to court. Don't leave a bad impression on the ministers."
After all, it was the first time to meet the ministers, so Yan Li still felt a little stressed. He had met the ministers many times before, but at that time he was the censor and the prime minister. Now he actually sits in front of the ministers, condescending, and his status has undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Today I canceled the morning meeting, and met in the hall instead." Yan Li's side face was pressed against the pillow, and his gaze never left the beautiful Rong Chang'an sitting in front of the mirror.
"Why?" Rong Changan's body trembled slightly, she was afraid that Yan Li would also be immersed in the gentleness like Li Hai, and the king would not come to court sooner from now on! If this is the case, Rong Changan will become a second Zi Yan, and another Yan Li will rebel.
"I don't want to meet with all the ministers today. I just selected a few important ministers to discuss matters. Discuss how to divide the meritorious officials. After the opinions are unified, I will raise it at the court meeting for other ministers to discuss. Because I think it is important for all It is impossible for everyone to agree with your opinion, as long as you persuade those few people who you think are important to agree with your views and opinions, then you can implement what you think in your heart.”
It seems that Yan Li is not Li Hai, and Li Hai is not just a level behind him.
Yan Li's suave figure appeared in the bronze mirror, and his slender fingers landed on Rong Chang'an's fragrant shoulders.
"You come with me too! At that time, I will discuss with those important ministers about establishing a queen."
Rong Changan was the deposed queen of the previous dynasty, not the queen of this dynasty, so the canonization ceremony is still to be done.