The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

After the celebration banquet, the three armed forces will be rewarded.

Both the generals above and the ordinary soldiers below received their due rewards.

The whole army was jubilant.

The next morning, the emperor returned to Shengjing with his imperial concubine.

The British King Luo yechen and his ministers led all civil and military officials to personally go out of the city gate to meet Shengjia.

The people lined the way to welcome, long live the mountain.

Xiao Xixi was sleeping in the carriage and was awakened by the cry outside.

She lifted the blanket and sat up. She gently pushed the window open a gap. When she saw the sea of people outside, she not only smacked her tongue.

It's really crowded.

It is more powerful than the superstar concerts she has seen in modern society.

The motorcade entered the palace smoothly.

Luo QingHan first sent Xi Xi to Yunxiu palace, and then went to the imperial study.

During the period when he left, there was a backlog of government affairs. Although Luo yechen and Li gently helped to watch, some things must be decided by Luo QingHan himself.

Before he was away, those things could be put on hold. Now that he finally came back, he naturally wanted to deal with all the backlog.

The palace maids and eunuchs who served around the emperor could obviously notice that after the emperor came back, the whole person's energy and spirit had changed a lot, and they were no longer as uncertain as before.

This made everyone secretly relieved.

After Luo yechen handed over the matter clearly, he immediately patted his ass and ran away.

During this time, in order to help the emperor stand on his post, Luo yechen went out early and returned late almost every day. He had to deal with the old foxes in the cabinet every day.

Those old foxes are all very cunning. They always speak half and hide half. They will never speak clearly and clearly. Sometimes they deliberately hide traps in their words and take his cage. They almost took him to the ditch several times.

In order to deal with these old foxes, Luo yechen almost racked his brains and was very tired.

In the past, he thought that being an emperor was a very powerful thing. He could control the life and death of others in his own hands. He could do whatever he wanted. How cool!

But now he only thinks that the emperor is really not a personal job!

Not only do I spend most of my time dealing with government affairs every day, but also I have to play games with the courtiers and engage in all kinds of intrigues.

No one will help him sincerely. He can only trust himself.

Luo yechen felt exhausted after only a few days. He really didn't know how Luo QingHan persisted for so long?

When he returned to the British palace, Luo yechen directly collapsed on the soft couch and sighed powerlessly.

"Fortunately, I was not the one who ascended the throne."

If he were to be emperor, he would be exhausted to death.

Bu Shengyan was making small clothes for the child. He looked up and glanced at him.

"Now you know it's not easy to be an emperor? Didn't you still shout to compete with the prince for power?"

Luo yechen turned over and looked at her.

"I thought being an emperor was as long as giving orders. It looked relaxed and dignified. How did I know that the emperor had to deal with so much government affairs every day?"

Bu Shengyan: "if you want to get power and don't want to make efforts, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

She bit off the silk thread in her hand, shook her little clothes, got up and walked to the small bed.

"Come and help me pick up little Han Han."

Luo yechen immediately got up and ran to pick up his baby son.

Bu Shengyan put the newly made small clothes on his son and made a gesture. He found that the sleeves were a little long and had to be changed again.

She took off her clothes, sat back and continued sewing.

Luo yechen didn't put his son back, but just walked around the house with him, making faces at his son from time to time, shaking his son giggling.

During this time, he was busy helping the emperor deal with government affairs. He didn't have time to hold his son.

Now that he is finally free, he has to hold enough money!

……

Immortal Tianyan was handed over to the Ministry of punishment, and Dong Mingchun, the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment, personally put on trial.

At first, immortal Tianyan could still clench his teeth and die without opening his mouth. Later, he really couldn't bear the pain brought by torture and kept revealing his plans over the past 20 years.

Dong Mingchun drew up a long list according to the confession of immortal Tianyan.

The people on this list are either important members of Tianmen or people who have had transactions with Tianmen.

Among these people, the highest status is Princess Hua'an.

After sorting out the list, Dong Mingchun presented it to the emperor at the first time and asked the emperor for a decision.

Luo QingHan looked at the five words "Princess Hua'an" at the top of the list and spoke after a long silence.

"Princess Xuan Hua'an enters the palace to see her."

Duke Chang: "here."

He passed on the emperor's order, and soon the oral order was sent to Princess Hua'an's house.

When Princess Hua'an appeared in front of Luo QingHan's face, she saw that she was wearing a plain white dress, her face was not powdered, her hair bun was bald, and there was no hairpin. The whole person was plain faced to the sky, and even a few strands of white hair had grown on her temples.

Her face no longer has the slightest luxury and arrogance, but is decadent and haggard.

She saluted the emperor respectfully.

Luo QingHan: "the head of Tianmen has been arrested. He gave your name."

Princess Hua'an's body was slightly stiff, and her expression became more and more bleak.

Luo QingHan: "you are my aunt and one of the few relatives I have left in the world. I really can't bear to fight you."

Princess Hua An knew in her heart that once her collusion with the rebels was exposed, she would lose not only her face, but also the face of the whole royal family.

But if you don't make it clear, outsiders will think that the emperor is bullying his aunt, which will hinder the emperor's reputation.

The Emperor didn't make the decision himself. He handed over the decision to Princess Hua'an himself.

She pursed her bloodless lips and said slowly.

"I heard that your majesty saved my grandson from the rebels. Can I see him?"

Luo QingHan glanced at father-in-law Chang standing next to him.

Duke Chang immediately ordered a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes to be carried into the imperial study.

As soon as Princess Hua An saw the child, she couldn't help taking two steps forward.

Father Chang came up to her with the child in his arms.

"Your Majesty, please see, this is your grandson."

In fact, the child is not only the grandson of Princess Hua'an, but also Luo QingHan's nephew. If there was no rebellion by Luo Yan, maybe the child could inherit the throne and become an idle Prince comfortably.

Now, however, he has become an unspeakable stain on the royal family.

Let alone let him inherit the throne, even his name can not be written into the Royal genealogy.

If the emperor was more cruel and killed him directly, no one would dare to say anything.