It is not Yan Li's usual style to use violence to stop the people from crying out for grievances.
He waved his hand to express his disapproval of the guard's words. While waving his hands, he still saw that his face was tangled with pain.
"I heard her weeping tinged with embarrassment. There should be some grievances that cannot be appealed. Take someone over there to have a look and bring her here. I'll ask her to see what's going on."
The guards were worried about Yan Li's injury: "I'm afraid the emperor's dragon body is not suitable..."
Yan Li nodded his chin again: "Just bring her, I'm not so coquettish that I can't even meet anyone."
The guard agreed, walked out of Yong'an Palace, called two guards, beat around the bush, and walked for a long time before turning to the opposite side. In a dilapidated small courtyard, under the plane tree, amidst the flying yellow leaves, Ziyan was crying against the white wall, the tears were blown by the autumn wind and fell on the dead leaves, it looked like tears of blood.
Why can't I cry, why did I cry in the yard next to Yong'an Palace? Such a big Fengwu Palace, no one can control crying there.
Although the guard was dissatisfied, after all, Zi Yan was a noble concubine, and he was just a worthless guard, so he couldn't say it out loud. He just walked up to Ziyan, squeezed out a smile and asked, "Concubine Ziyan, why are you crying?"
Facing the red wall, Zi Yan peeked at the speaker, who was the guard of the Yongan Palace, she was happy in her heart, her crooked eyebrows squirmed like a worm, but she didn't respond to the guard's words, she just cried.
The guard was a little impatient and didn't like to have a fit, so he asked again: "Concubine, what's on your mind, why don't you tell us. You cry in front of Yongan Palace like this, making the emperor rest! If the emperor has a fit, it's not Joker."
What she wanted was for Yan Li to hear, "Could it be that the emperor scolded me?"
The guard said: "The emperor didn't scold you. He heard the crying and thought that someone had been wronged, so he sent us to come and have a look. Concubine, if you have any grievances, you might as well tell us, just don't cry like this anymore. Crying in front of Yong'an Palace sounds a little unlucky, as if... as if... "
Yong'an Palace is next to it, and Yan Li is inside, and Zi Yan is crying so much, it sounds as if Yan Li has died.
Zi Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, sniffed her nose, choked for a while, looked at the guard with eyes full of spring, and said weakly: "I'm not crying for anything else, I'm crying for the court to ask Lost a pillar!"
Let's talk, sighing and sighing, it seems that the imperial court is dying and there is no cure.
The guard laughed in his stomach: "The ministers in the court don't have your relatives, and someone died. Is it worth your tears? It's too pretentious!"
But he said: "I don't know what the concubine's words mean?"
What Zi Yan wanted to say was for Yan Li, not for a guard who didn't understand the style, and there was a look of disdain between his mouth and nose.
"My words can only be said by wise men, not ordinary people. It is also a state secret, and I only tell the emperor."
The guard thought for a while, the emperor also had an order to take him away; Zi Yan also had something to say, so it was up to her. Otherwise, she would cry here all the time, which is not a solution!
"Since the noble concubine wants to see the emperor, then come with me, just go to the emperor and don't cry. The emperor's injury is not healed yet, rest a lot, and you will leave after a few words. I said, can the noble concubine agree? "
As long as she can see Yan Li, she will naturally know how to behave at that time, as long as Yan Li dare not, she will scold Rong Changan in front of her until dark.
"Since the guard brother is magnanimous, he is willing to take me to see the emperor, what can I not agree to!"
The guard said: "Then come with me!"
He was about to leave behind the guard, when he suddenly remembered something, Liu Mei frowned: "Brother guard, is Empress Rong in the palace?"
The guard said: "Queen Rong just left."
"What did she do?"
The guard said: "It is said that a criminal will be executed at three o'clock in the afternoon..."
"Ah..." Zi Yan gently opened the small cherry mouth, and screamed, but the voice was too low for the guards to hear. The person who was executed by Rong Changan must be Guo Zhen, if he can't tell Yan Li in time, it may be too late.
Thinking about it, the little bound foot walked quickly, but unexpectedly stumbled over the threshold, staggered, and with a cry, he leaned forward, his face paled.
"Help!"
When the guard turned his head to see it, he was also taken aback, quickly took a step back, and stretched out his hand to grab Zi Yan's right hand, but luckily there was no danger. Zi Yan was so frightened that the golden hairpin shook wildly, dripping with sweat, and wiped her chest, feeling the little heart inside jumping wildly, as if she was pretending to be a deer.
The guard supported Zi Yan, and a burst of strong fragrance wafted his nostrils, making him almost suffocate and sneezing again and again.
"Ah... ah!"
Zi Yan blinked her eyes bewitchingly: "What's wrong with brother guard?"
The guard got goosebumps when he heard the word "Brother Guard" and said, "It's nothing, I'm allergic to strong smells. Let's go, the emperor is waiting!"
When they came to Yong'an Palace, the guards first went in and reported: "Your Majesty, someone has brought it."
Yan Li flashed his dragon eyes: "What grievances does that person have?"
The guard said: "The emperor will know when he sees her."
Walking out of the dormitory, Xuan Ziyan went in. Zi Yan quickly turned around the heavy curtains and the screen of Jiangshan Shejitu, her eyes fell on Yan Li who was lying on the bed, and knelt down crying.
"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so haggard! It hurts me so much!"
Said, woo woo crying.
Seeing that it was Zi Yan, Yan Li shot something strange in his cold eyes: "Why is it you? Why are you crying over there?"
Zi Yan's eyeballs rolled around: "I don't know if the emperor knows about the changes that have happened in the court these days?"
Yan Li coughed twice, and shot Zi Yan with sharp eyes. After the incident with the child, he didn't have much affection for Ziyan. It's just that there is no evidence, otherwise Zi Yan would have to be beheaded.
"What happened to the court?"
For Yan Li's coldness and alienation, Zi Yan was afraid. If it is inappropriate, Yan Li will probably accuse her of talking lightly about state affairs, disturbing the court, and slandering the queen. Such a crime would be serious!
Facing Yan Li's sharp gaze, she also felt a little guilty.
"The queen will behead Guo Zhenguo later, does the emperor know?"
"Oh?" There was a question on the bed, followed by a moment of silence before Yan Li asked, "Why did the queen kill Master Guo?"
Ziyan glanced sideways at the birdcage on the case, and the parrot inside was jumping around, as if seeing its natural enemy. However, when Zi Yan saw such a colorful bird, she felt a little frightened, and her heart skipped a beat.