A smile appeared on Zi Yan's face: Rong Chang'an's methods were a little ruthless, but Zhang An deservedly received the charge of treason! The women of the Zhang family know what a fart!
But she smiled and said: "Master Zhang An has a deep friendship with me, how can I watch him die in vain! Don't worry, God is open, Rong Changan is so careless about human life, she will have retribution! Don't listen to her Yes, what's the use of squatting at home just knowing how to cry to a dead man!"
"You have to cry on the street, write a list, write about Rong Chang'an's evil deeds on the list, and cry to Master Zhang An for his grievances. People have eyes and ears, and they have a conscience. I heard you cry like this Miserable, Zhang An's charges are unfounded, they will definitely stand up for you, come to a citizen to avenge, if the emperor finds out, he can pay back your master's innocence."
As soon as Madam Zhang heard this truth, a gleam of joy appeared on her face: "What Concubine Ziyan said is that in a short while I will go to the street to beat drums to complain for my master!"
Zi Yan said: "That would be the best!"
Rong Chang'an thought that killing Zhang An and Geng Di would remove the obstacles, but Zi Yan could use this incident to bring down Rong Chang'an.
"Rong Chang'an, your shortcoming is Yan Li. If I make good use of Yan Li's role, your position as queen will be lost!"
Ziyan returned to Fengwu Palace and sent Liu Er to Yong'an Palace to inquire about Yan Li's condition.
It was getting dark, and the cold wind and rain were blowing against the Forbidden City in the dark. Ziyan finally waited for Liu'er's reply.
"The emperor is better. He came out of Yong'an Palace and was walking towards the city wall!"
Zi Yan clapped the case: "God helped me too!"
Wearing a thick cloak at the moment, followed by Liu Er carrying an orange lantern, walked up the city wall from the other end, and walked towards Yong'an Palace. Look at the dim lights on the tower in front, it should be Yan Li's. Ziyan cheered up, touched her hair and headgear, straightened her clothes, walked with lotus steps, her socks were dusty, her long skirt dragged the floor, and she couldn't see her three-inch golden lotus, she seemed to be floating past from afar , like a cloud.
When she got close to the tower, she coughed twice, smiled at Yan Li in a tone of voice and said, "Your Majesty, what a coincidence that you also come to walk around the tower?"
Yan Li knew that it was Zi Yan, so he didn't look back, but his eyes flashed: she must have something wrong, it's not like what she said, it's just a coincidence.
Ziyan walked up to Yan Li, took off her cloak, and put it on Yan Li's body. With her big charming eyes flashing, she opened her thin lips, and said in a soft voice: "Since ancient times, there is a saying that there are many high platforms. Sad wind, it's very windy and cold here; moreover, the wind is dry, and it's easy to dry your face and lips. Your injuries haven't fully healed yet, and you can't catch the cold, why don't you go back to Yong'an Palace!"
Yan Li asked Zi Yan, "What are you doing on the tower?"
Facing Yan Li's cold and sharp eyes, Zi Yan felt a little guilty, she lowered her head, hiding her scheming eyes.
"I've been so bored for the past few days, so I want to go out for a walk to get some air. What about the emperor, do you also come out to get some air?"
Yan Li laughed, and Zi Yan heard distrust from the cold laugh, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.
"Actually, when you're injured or sick, it's good to come out to breathe and walk around. Always stay in the palace. It's not easy to get well, and it's not easy to heal the wound. I will accompany the emperor on this tower. Bar!"
She said she wanted to accompany her for a while, but Yan Li couldn't chase her away, embarrassing her. Don't say yes, don't say no.
Yan Li was actually upset. He loves Rong Chang'an, but he can't tolerate her killing court ministers indiscriminately. Tell her face to face, she is very aggressive, even if she knows she is wrong, she will not admit it. Yan Li was entangled with this and was upset.
Walking from the east side of the city tower to the north side, I feel more and more windy and desolate. Looking up at the sky, it was cloudy and rainy. The cold air penetrated into the body and blew on the face, like a knife cutting.
"It's getting colder every day, and it's probably going to snow in a few days." Yan Li suddenly stood still, and Wang Bei sighed.
Snow is beautiful, but it also gives people a sense of desolation.
"Yes! It must be snowing within these three days." Zi Yan agreed with a smile.
Yan Li suddenly looked back at her: "Zi Yan, do you like snow?"
Zi Yan blinked her eyes on purpose, put her left hand on her cheek, pretending to be timid: "I like snow."
"why?"
Zi Yan looked to the north: "When it snows, you can play snowball fights, make snowmen, and make snow lions! Doesn't the emperor like it? When I woke up early in the morning, I heard someone outside the window calling repeatedly: "Snow is coming! Snow is coming!" La! What a pleasant and pleasant thing."
"I don't like snow." Yan Li said deeply.
Zi Yan scolded herself in her heart: It's time to listen to Yan Li, she will express her opinion again! In this way, he can agree with Yan Li.
"Why doesn't the emperor like snow?"
Yan Li stood at the head of the city, the north wind whizzed through his hair and skirt, and his cloak fluttered.
"There's no other reason than it's too cold."
"Too cold?" Zi Yan refused Yan Li's words, "Is the emperor also afraid of the cold?"
A cloud seemed to hang over Yan Li's eyebrows.
"I'm afraid of the cold! If it's cold, there will be fewer people on the streets, and all the places in the capital will be deserted and desolate. I don't like this kind of capital."
Zi Yan couldn't figure out that Yan Li was only talking about Xue, but he still felt something. He just said one sentence: "Your Majesty, it's just a snow, which arouses so many emotions in you. Let's not talk about snow, let's keep going, go down at the Meridian Gate."
So he walked from the north tower to the south tower, and came to the wall of the Meridian Gate. Looking north from here, you can see many palaces. Qinzheng Hall, Shangshufang and so on.
Suddenly, Zi Yan's eyes lit up, she smiled slightly, and pointed to a lighted room not far away: "Your Majesty, where is the lighted place?"
Yan Li looked at it: "That's Shang's study room."
Zi Yan knew why and asked: "It's so late, why is the light still on? Who is in there?"
Yan Li twitched his lips: "That's Empress Rong reading the memorial."
Zi Yan sighed: "Empress Rong devotes all her heart to state affairs, it is indeed the blessing of the Great Jing Kingdom. Your Majesty, why don't we go over and have a look, Empress Rong is looking at some memorials."
Yan Li also had this intention, so he went down the city wall with Zi Yan, and came all the way to Shang's study.
"Empress, why don't you rest at this late hour?" Zi Yan asked with a grin before she stepped into the Shang's study.
Rong Changan was so focused on state affairs that he didn't notice Zi Yan and Yan Li coming over. Hearing Ziyan's words suddenly, both Rong Changan and Chuntao were taken aback.
"Your Majesty, you are here!"
Rong Chang'an's bright eyes only cast a slanted glance at Zi Yan, and then he stepped down from the throne and led Chun Tao to wish Yan Li a deep blessing.
Yan Li said: "I passed by by chance and saw that you were still busy, so I came to see you."
Zi Yan said from the side: "Actually, I called the emperor to come here. The queen is so hardworking in state affairs, the emperor should express condolences."
If it was Ziyan who proposed it, then the matter would not be so simple.
Rong Changan turned his eyes and looked at Ziyan with sharp and wise eyes: "It seems that the noble concubine Ziyan cares more about me than the emperor! I just don't know if Ziyan cares about me or other things?"