Queen, I am dressing for you

Chapter 15: Leaving the palace

Prime Minister Xu bit the bullet and entered the palace. Before entering the palace, he hurried to the ancestral temple to burn three sticks of incense. Fang reluctantly said goodbye to his wife.

As soon as he entered the Junshu Palace, Prime Minister Xu hurriedly faced the emperor who was sitting with his feet crossed, bowed and knelt down: "I see the emperor."

"Xu Aiqing!" An Junchen propped his forehead with one hand, exuding the majesty of an emperor.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here." He lowered his head.

"Xu Aiqing!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here." Bow your head again.

"Xu Aiqing!"

"Your majesty, old... old minister is here." Lower... lower your head again.

"Tell me, when I encounter a problem, as a subject, what should you do?"

"The old minister should serve the emperor, and he will do whatever he wants."

"Okay! That's what I like, but today I can't reward you," An Junchen straightened his sitting posture, looked into the distance and sighed, "Today, I want you to solve a problem in my heart."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"This problem has troubled me for a long time, and I have not been able to solve it. I am so upset that I can't eat, and I almost have to drive west."

Mother, it's so serious!Prime Minister Xu hurriedly raised his head with concern, and said in astonishment: "Your Majesty, I don't know what the disease is, but it is so serious. Call the imperial doctor to have a look."

"No, the imperial physicians have said that my illness cannot be cured."

An Junchen's eyes darkened, he shook his head and sighed, seeing that Prime Minister Xu was even more panicked, he hurriedly knelt down, walked in front of the emperor, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, what can I ask this old minister to help you with?"

A sigh spewed out from An Junchen's mouth, wandering quietly in the silent hall.

Prime Minister Xu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that he had gambled on his chest.Before An Junchen killed the world, he had already followed An Junchen.On weekdays, An Junchen treated him well, so when he heard that something happened to An Junchen, how could he not be surprised.The more An Junchen didn't say anything, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"emperor!"

"Xu Aiqing," An Junchen pursed a layer of white lines on his lips, and slowly helped him up, "If I leave, what should you do?"

"Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Xu turned pale with shock, "Your Majesty, this is..." You want to drive west?

"That's right," An Junchen nodded before hearing Prime Minister Xu's unfinished words, "If I'm gone one day, what should you do as a subject?"

"Old minister..." Prime Minister Xu bowed his head, and said sadly, "The old minister will definitely try his best to protect the imperial land and take care of the affairs of the court..."

"Well said!" An Junchen beamed with joy, and slapped the Prime Minister's shoulder hard, almost breaking his old bones, "Then I will leave everything to you!"

"Ah?" Prime Minister Xu was stunned, looked at An Junchen's smiling face, and asked without saying any respect, "I... I dare to ask the emperor what disease you are suffering from."

"lovesickness."

...I just seemed to respond to something incredible.Emperor, you want my life.

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So, after fooling Prime Minister Xu to oversee the country, An Junchen touched his chin happily, and told Prime Minister Xu about his affair with Xi Yazhu. After the words fell, he felt relieved, and Prime Minister Xu burst into tears.

That's right, in order to get back his beloved wife, An Junchen planned to hand over state affairs to Prime Minister Xu, while he himself planned to beat the horse and whip to find Xi Yazhu, whom he was thinking of.He didn't worry about Xi Yazhu being alone outside, what if he was picked by the flower pickers again, it would be terrible.

Now going out of the palace is no longer a problem, but the problem is how he can get close to Xi Yazhu, if he goes to meet people with the face of an emperor, he will definitely scare them away.

The so-called gaining wisdom by eating a ditch, our emperor finally opened up a little bit.

An Junchen shrewdly left this profound question to Prime Minister Xu.

Finally, after Prime Minister Xu racked his brains to think, he asked in a low voice: "I heard that there is a trick in Jianghu called Yirong."

"Disguise, good thing!" An Junchen patted the armrest excitedly and stood up. He had come into contact with such things a lot when he was in the folk, so using disguise is really a good way.But who should he disguise himself as?

"Cough cough," Prime Minister Xu continued, "Well, your Majesty, you can pretend to look like someone you like."

"good idea!"

So, after a stick of incense, Prime Minister Xu saw a rude version of "Xi Yazhu" standing in front of him...

Prime Minister Xu burst into tears.

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In the end, after Prime Minister Xu kowtowed and cried desperately, An Junchen gritted his teeth and replaced Xi Yazhu's human skin mask with a man in black. That's right, it was the one who hijacked Xi Yazhu The man in black!

Prime Minister Xu boldly stepped forward to ask, An Junchen answered righteously: "If I want to look at this face day and night, if I am in a bad mood, I will punch you to vent my anger!"

Prime Minister Xu bowed his hands silently and retreated. He has seen self-mutilation, but he has never seen such self-mutilation.

So, with this face, the emperor walked out of the palace frankly, and then——

He was captured by the guards in the name of an assassin...

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After he jumped on his feet and explained that Prime Minister Xu rescued him, An Junchen finally prepared everything, stepped out of the palace facing the rising red sun, and went to find his beloved wife.

He smiled and ran out of the palace with light kung fu, running happily on the roof, disturbing people's sleep.After being trapped in this palace for many years, he was finally able to get out. The air outside the palace is so fresh, the sun outside the palace is so bright, ah, the road outside the palace is so strange...

So, as if seemingly maybe, he got lost...

Looking at this strange place, An Junchen was terrified, where is this, where did I go, and why I am not familiar with this place.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, and many people hadn't come out to work, so he couldn't find someone to ask for directions.

With ashes on his face, he walked dejectedly on the road, and the first step in chasing his wife was defeated on the road of ignorance, An Junchen burst into tears.

Walking here and there along the way, they didn't realize that the sky was already bright. Many people came out of their homes one after another, took a look at An Junchen, and then devoted themselves to their own affairs.

An Junchen's eyes lit up, he immediately caught someone to ask the way, and then ran up and down the right way.

then.

What did he see, he actually saw himself, uh no, the man in black who looks like him... No, no, it's the man in black who he looks like... Why does it still seem wrong?

His eyes lit up, An Junchen immediately picked up his pace, and ran after the man in black who ran away last night. Unexpectedly, this man was so excited, he turned left and right, and disappeared in an instant.

An Junchen was stupefied, and cast a resentful glance at the dark alley, determined to leave for his own safety.

Gulu Gulu, he touched his stomach, he was very hungry, he came out too early in the morning, and forgot to eat breakfast.He looked up at the open restaurant not far ahead, walked in, picked the quietest private room, and sat down with his robe sleeves up.

After Xiao Er served a few small dishes, An Junchen looked eastward and westward, and after making sure that there was no one around, he immediately turned over the stool, raised his feet up, and restored the rude image he had in the past when he was among the people.

When he was full, he became sleepy, so he yawned, and simply fell asleep using the chair as a bed.

In a daze, he seemed to hear Xi Yazhu's voice coming from outside the private room.

"My lord, I'm really sorry, there is already a genteel bag in Yajian."

"Yes, it's a pity, this place is the cleanest."

"Hey hey, young master, you can go to the next room, it's not bad."

"Forget it, lead the way."

The rustling sound soon drifted away from his ears, An Junchen thought it was a dream, and didn't take it to heart, but he didn't know that the person who wanted to enter his private room was exactly Xi Yazhu who he was thinking of.

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On the other side, since Xi Yazhu left An Junchen, she was upset, walked around the city, and hurriedly found an inn to rest, but she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.He was used to being well dressed and well-fed in the imperial palace on weekdays, and the bed he slept on was unbelievably comfortable, but when he slept on this hard folk bed, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, which made his bones ache.

It is difficult to sleep at night, and the handsome face of An Junchen floats in my mind unconsciously. Although the emperor will be stupid from time to time, but aside from these things, the emperor is still good, and he still has the majesty of an emperor when he is serious...Of course , Crazy really is a lunatic.

Sometimes when they separated, Fang realized that the other party held such a heavy place in his heart, and the emperor's whispers kept ringing in his ears, and even his arms seemed to be full of An Junchen's breath.After a night of confusion, Xi Yazhu couldn't sleep well, so she got up early and picked a good restaurant to order breakfast.

When sitting in the private room, Xi Yazhu was still in a state of depression, looking outside at the bustling crowd, many couples walked by side by side, envious of him.In fact, when he asked himself, he did have a different feeling for An Junchen, but he didn't know how to face it.The problems before them are firstly his identity as a remnant of the previous dynasty, secondly, what he can't do as a man, and thirdly, the emperor's troublesome intelligence...

If the three problems cannot be resolved, he cannot be with An Junchen in peace.

Sighing, he turned his attention to the pastries that Xiao Er sent.

At this time, in the private room next door, I don't know what happened, suddenly there was the sound of a stool falling, and after a while, the people there seemed to stand up with the stool and continued to eat.

As a result, the sound of eating fell into Xi Yazhu's ears without reservation.

Sucking, that is the sound of sucking soup.

Baji, that is the sound of chewing something.

Cough cough, that is the sound of choking.

Hiccup, that's the sound of full hiccups.

The other party was eating happily, but Xi Yazhu's face was gloomy. When the pastry in his hand was put to his mouth, the other party hiccupped, and when the soup was about to be eaten, the other party sucked. Can't eat it.

Also, why is this voice so familiar, like someone's rude...

No, no, it can't be him, shaking his head to shake off the chill, Xi Yazhu rubbed the goose bumps on his body, that person is usually very dignified in front of him, how could he be so vulgar... Well, It seems that the man himself is a vulgar person...

Just when he was in a trance, a whirlwind suddenly blew in from the window. When he looked over, he saw a familiar face that didn't deserve to be punched appeared in front of him.

It was the man in black who held her hostage last night.

Xi Yazhu was quite calm. Even after knowing that this person was not the actor An Junchen had found, her expression remained unchanged. She lightly picked up the pastry and wanted to put it in her mouth, but was startled by a loud hiccup from the next room, and resentfully said Put the pastry back again.

The man in black looked at all this amusedly, lifted the fan under Xi Yazhu's chin, and said with a smile: "Beauty, why don't you eat, aren't you hungry?"

Patting the other party's fan calmly, Xi Yazhu pushed the pastry in front of the man in black: "You eat."

The man in black rolled his peachy eyes, looked at the pastry that Xi Yazhu had taken, picked it up, winked at Xi Yazhu, and gently sent it to his mouth——

"Hi-ah-hoo-"

The man in black couldn't eat anymore, he put down the pastry with tears streaming down his face, glared hard at the next room, and said to Xi Yazhu with a smile on his face: "Beauty, can we have a talk."

"No talk."

"...Don't you want to know what I want to talk to you? This is a major event related to your life."

"Would you like to introduce someone to me?"

"...I want to talk to you about your future, do you plan to stay in the palace like this forever, trapped by others!"

"I'm not here." Xi Yazhu looked at him contemptuously, picked up the tea and took a sip, then heard the sound of drinking tea from the next room, he put down the tea with a dark face .

"..."

The man in black burst into tears, he stood up abruptly, and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, my name is Jiandie, and I am a member of Jianghu..."

"It's none of my business."

Jiandie couldn't continue, she slammed the table and said: "I am actually from the previous dynasty, I hope you can join us and fight against the emperor together!"

"Pfft——" There was a sound of spitting water from the next room, Xi Yazhu glanced at the next room, and continued to calmly say: "What are you doing against the emperor?" He said on his mouth, but he laughed ironically in his heart, and said in front of the crowd Such words, not afraid of accidents, so impetuous, what kind of climate can be achieved.

"If you turn against him, you will be the emperor."

"Cough, cough, cough—" There was another sound from the next room, Xi Yazhu's heart sank, and he said with a smile: "I am the emperor, did I overwhelm An Junchen?"

Before Jiandie could answer, she suddenly heard a bang, and a person kicked in the door, "How dare you press me! Don't die!"