Chapter 2583

The letter paper slowly changed color in the flame, curled, and finally turned to ashes.

The old servant sucked his nose and threw letters in.

He found a stick and turned it over from time to time.

Yan Dajian's face was illuminated by the bright and dark fire. He walked slowly over, held his right hand over the fire, and then slowly released it.

Peanuts fell one by one.

The flame licked Yan Dajian's hand. He looked at the fire and said, "you can't chase those who go. Come back later!"

Then he rebuked his wife and ordered her not to cover up those ugly things for Yan Chunhui in the future.

But his wife was not a fuel-efficient lamp. She immediately retorted that he himself was not a good thing. He pulled into the house regardless of the smell, and his son was just broken by him.

Yan Dajian didn't get angry as usual, but said faintly: "if you want to kill Chunhui, then continue to spoil it."

Yan Chunhui, who was in his thirties, was still a child in their eyes, so his wife couldn't help but roared, "you were killed in those years, but now you are afraid. Why?"

Yan Dajian looked at her coldly and said, "recently, we should look at the door and be cautious in our words and deeds."

Then he went into the bedroom.

His wife is not a fool. From this, she heard some crisis.

"Husband, but does your majesty dislike you?"

There was no response in the bedroom.

The sky gradually darkened, and the capital slowly fell into sleep

Fang woke up and was ready to sleep.

Zhang Shuhui slept inside with red and swollen eyes. Fang Xing had comforted her for a long time before she stopped.

And Zhu Zhanji just went to sleep. Sun Shigang talked about brother Yu's intelligence and filial piety.

The palace was quiet, and only the inspectors were wandering around.

They carried lanterns and looked around. The figure was reflected on the ground by the light and shook with the lantern.

This is Daming's heart. The instructions sent from here can make the whole Daming cheer or sad.

Hu Shanxiang hasn't slept as usual.

Deep in the night, she stood by the window in her clothes and looked at the cold wave of Yuehua on the ridge and the ground.

This is her world, which she recognizes and adheres to.

She is used to such days. The only focus of her life is two children.

She walked slowly to the end of the bedroom, and the maid on duty was dozing off. Hu Shanxiang did not disturb her and quietly pushed the door in.

The moonlight also shone in the bedroom through the window.

Duanduan slept well and even smiled.

Hu Shanxiang leaned down, reached out and touched his daughter's cheek, then smiled and went out of the bedroom.

She then went to the corn.

There are a lot of people waiting there, and no one dares to be lazy.

"Mother."

Zhenyi hasn't slept yet. Hu Shanxiang said, "look at the corn in this palace."

Outside corn's bedroom, two eunuchs were patrolling from time to time. When they heard the speech, one of them went to open the door.

Hu Shanxiang walked in gently. Zhenyi took a candlestick and whispered, "Your Highness goes to bed early tonight."

Going to bed early means you're in a good mood.

Hu Shanxiang smiled, then leaned over and looked at the sleeping corn.

Corn's mouth opened and looked silly. He frowned suddenly, moved and put his right hand on the side of his face.

Hu Shanxiang nodded and told them to listen carefully after going out. If corn asked people to go in in time.

After returning to his bedroom, Hu Shanxiang was ready to rest, but Yi'an had something to say.

"Madam, some people talk nonsense about your Highness's marriage these days."

As the prince, corn's future marriage must be eye-catching. But according to the rules of Daming, the future Crown Princess may only go out in ordinary families.

Hu Shanxiang sat on the bed yawning and said, "the corn is still small!"

Yi'an helped her lie down and sighed, "if only Xinghe Bo's carefree family were smaller."

Hu Shanxiang was tired and murmured, "according to the ancestral rules, the crown princess will not be the daughter of the powerful family. Besides, Xinghe Bo has already said..."

Aon waited on her to sleep and went out quietly.

"Does Xing Hebo have an opinion about worry free marriage?"

Yi'an didn't pay much attention to things outside, so she went out to ask an inquisitive mother.

"Yes! As I said earlier, the first is not to enter the palace, and the second is not to marry Xun Qi's children."

Yi'an said with a smile, "it's surprising, but it's good not to form a party."

The palace gradually returned to tranquility until dawn.

When Hu Shanxiang woke up, someone came and told him, "madam, an Lun of the East factory presented a white fox skin."

Hu Shanxiang was surprised when he heard the speech: "how dare he send it directly here?"

Yi'an went to check it and said, "madam, this fur is rare. The maidservant can surround his Highness's neck. I'm not afraid of cold in winter."

Hu Shanxiang said, "it's against the rules. Go back."

The visitor said, "madam, your majesty has nodded."

Hu Shanxiang wondered, "what is he doing?"

……

Anlun got up early. The people who came to pick him up went outside. He had brushed the war horse and fed good materials.

He touched the horse's neck and said with a smile, "remember to be good!"

The war horse rubbed him with his huge horse face. When Anlun wanted to go, he bit his sleeve.

Anlun looked back in amazement. Seeing that the war horse bit his sleeve and refused to let go, he smiled and said, "you are a heavy lover. OK, I'll come back in the evening."

The war horse didn't listen. Anlun said with a smile, "come back."

At last he took off his coat and came out quickly before he got rid of the horse's big mouth.

Without looking back, he dressed and walked out.

The war horse was neighing in the horse pen. It was pulling the reins hard, but Anlun specially reinforced it last night.

Out of the house, Anlun said, "remember to come here this afternoon and send the horse to Chen Shi's house."

To pick him up.

When passing Yingmei's stall, Anlun just took a look and rode away coldly.

Ying Mei was puzzled and said, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Uncle Yang, who sells noodles on the side, whispered, "Yingmei, anyway, you'll get married in a while. If Dongchang can stay away, stay away."

Ying Mei remembered the big envelope yesterday and the gloomy man who looked like a living dead man. She shook her head and said, "no, adults are good people."

Uncle Yang shook his head and said, "good man, after you marry someone, these are passing clouds!"

Yingmei said stubbornly, "no, I will always remember the kindness of adults."

Uncle Yang said with a smile: "many things are... How to say, period by period. At this age, I think I should remember. After a few years, more than ten years, I feel childish at this time..."

He looked at Ying Mei and said, "it's as old as flowers!"

"Our sister is very beautiful and sensible. Remember to wait for us when you eat. When you see us coming in, you run to pick it up. That smiling face... Our family will always remember." Anlun smiled on his horse's back.

When Anlun arrived at the East factory, the first thing was to ask people to discuss the matter.

The stalls stood below, and Aaron sat as usual.

He glanced at these stalls and said, "let's say again that East Hall is your Majesty's slave. Our loyalty can only be given to your majesty. If anyone stands in the wrong place and shows the wrong loyalty, even if it shows loyalty to our family, it's also wrong!"

He often said this, but today he said it very seriously.

The following stalls responded one after another. For a time, "loyalty" was full in the East Hall. Even the sun just came out could not hold down the light.