After the long morning session, Yi Huaiyu unexpectedly saw Sima Turan in the imperial study. Before he could ask the reason for his visit, Sima Turan shouted at the others and blocked Yi Huaiyu into the imperial study.
"Did uncle come to you? What did he say?"
"What else can I say? It's nothing more than telling me that I want Suiliang to be Yu'er's adoptive father. He's being arrogant and unreasonable."
"What about the others?" Sima Tulan continued to press, seeing Yi Huaiyu shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, he finally breathed out, "Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't do anything annoying again."
Yi Huaiyu chuckled and sat down behind the desk to read the memorial casually: "So what if he did it? With you as the queen as my backer, can I still order him to be punished?" He casually stacked a corner of the desk high.
The memorial was pushed in front of Sima Tulan, and Yi Huaiyu didn't even bother to raise his head: "You can see for yourself, it's only been a few months, and your uncle's memorial will pile up like a mountain. All I can do is turn a blind eye.
Just an eye, your Sima family is really a good relative!"
Yi Huaiyu's words were obviously sarcastic. Sima Tulan could hear it but couldn't refute it.
Sima Tulan stood uneasily by the desk for a long time, and Yi Huaiyu never opened his eyes to look at him. Sima Tulan became furious and suddenly threw all the memorials to the ground. His eyes were full of anger: "Yi Huaiyu, I
Let me ask you, have I ever done anything to be sorry for you?"
"No, even if I did, I'm sorry for you." Yi Huaiyu remained calm and collected.
"Since I don't have you, why do you treat me like this? Who is plotting against you? Who do you go to to harm you? Why don't you come and vent your anger on me just because you don't dare to disturb the tree?" The calmer he became, the more annoyed Sima Duran became, and she kicked him away.
Memorials scattered on the floor, his slender eyebrows exuding heroism were frowned, "I understand that it goes against your original intention to be forced to marry me and then make me your queen, but you dare to say that you are with me solely to gain the Sima family.
And the support of the Yao family? Yi Huaiyu, if you dare, look at me and say that you are a despicable villain and that you have never had any affection for me!"
No one has spoken to Yi Huaiyu so loudly for a long, long time. Regardless of his status as a queen, it is not an exaggeration to whip him out for such a wanton act. Rubbing his ears that were so painful from the shock, Yi Huaiyu squeezed tiredly
The eyebrows were furrowed and the indifferent tone revealed weariness and impatience.
"Are you done mad enough? If enough, go out. I still have business to deal with."
The indifference emanating from his bones almost froze Sima Duran's heart, and she stared straight at Yi Huaiyu for a long time, until the luster in her eyes dimmed.
Grievance, sadness, unwillingness, guilt and anger, loving but hating.
She was a golden pearl held in the palm of her brother's hand and afraid of turning into it. How had she ever suffered such hardships before meeting Yi Huaiyu? She was willing to give herself up and bear the pain of ten months of pregnancy for him to give birth to a child. On the battlefield, she was in trouble.
In life and death, does this switch bring about his indifference and alienation?
She was not wrong, but she shouldered too much.
Taking a deep breath to hold back the tears that almost came out, Sima Duran turned her head and looked aside, deliberately making her voice sound as cold as his: "I will take care of Yu'er. I don't need any adoptive father, so do you.
There is no need to complain to me sarcastically about this. Any thoughts of my uncle have nothing to do with me. I know that my adoptive father has done too many things that are intolerable to you. I have no problem with you wanting to get rid of his influence, but my brother has always been the subject of
There is no harm in my uncle's use. Even if I owe you a favor, don't touch my brother."
"I have my own sense of who is good and who is evil. It's not time for you to use your favor."
"It's best not to use it in your lifetime."
Having said this, if he didn't listen, it would be in vain to say anything more. Sima Tulan was not a sloppy person, and left with a clean and tidy pace.
"Tu'er." Before he reached the door, he suddenly heard a hesitant call from behind him. Sima Turan slowly turned around and saw Yi Huaiyu still sitting behind the desk staring at the memorial, but his tone was a little softer than before: "There are many
I did it out of necessity, but when it comes to marrying you... General Sima is your brother after all, so if there is any situation, I will consider it as appropriate."
The incoherent words in the preface and the follow-up left Sima Duran at a loss for a moment. Just as he was hesitating whether to ask further questions, a clear male voice suddenly sounded.
"Your Majesty, General Chen would like to see you - isn't it convenient now?"
Yi Huaiyu put down his pen, and his expression was completely free of the annoyance he had when facing Sima Tulan, with a vague look of intimacy: "It's nothing, the queen is leaving now, let General Chen come in."
Is this person the very popular Shen Junfang? Sima Tulan stepped aside to give way and quietly looked at the young man talking to Yi Huaiyu from the corner of her eye.
As the rumors among the palace maids say, Shen Junfang is a little weak, his steps are very light when he walks, and his voice is much softer than that of a normal man. However, it can be seen from his simple conversation with Yi Huaiyu that this person is very important to Yao Junxian and Sima Yuan.
The young man who poses a great threat is not in vain. Every word he says is as simple and concise as if it has been carefully thought out, and at the same time he can hit the point. No wonder he is favored by Yi Huaiyu.
Su Shiyun is weak and has no independent opinions, so how can she have such an outstanding cousin? It seems that God is too partial to her love rival, and all the good things in the world have been sent to the Su family.
Su Shiyun, who was full of complicated emotions, didn't think too much. After leaving the Imperial Study Room, she hurried back to Huanqing Palace without noticing the two eyes staring at her back.
"Did the Emperor say anything to make the Empress sad again? This is not possible. What if the Empress is angry and prefers Yao Junxian again?" The handsome young man chuckled, and his bright smile made the slightly gloomy imperial study room feel warmer.
meaning.
"Don't worry about this. I know Tu'er. She has an upright temperament and a clear distinction between good and evil. As long as she is sure that Yao Junxian is using her, she will never conspire with her again." Yi Huaiyu held his forehead with one hand and used the other hand.
Playing with the inkstone boredly, "By the way, Jun Fang, are you still used to taking care of things for Suiliang these two days? If you feel tired, just say so. You are not in good health. Don't work too hard."
Shen Junfang shook his head, but his smile remained: "General I do things neatly and neatly. I have already arranged many matters in an orderly manner. Even if I suddenly take over, I don't have to worry about it. However, those ministers are not used to me replacing General I, so they inevitably have some complaints, and the emperor has listened to them.
A lot of nagging, right?”
"Whatever they say, I just pretend not to hear them."
"Be careful of being accused of being biased." Shen Junfang pondered for a while, then put on a thoughtful expression, "Speaking of this, it suddenly occurred to me that I walked outside the palace when I had nothing to do, and the people were very concerned about the emperor's special pampering of the concubine.
There were complaints, generally blaming the emperor for being obsessed with women - of course, everyone in the palace knew the truth, but it was just someone spreading rumors privately. Yao Junxian was indeed an old fox that even the emperor found troublesome, and he was really good at exploiting rumors.
"
Hearing Shen Junfang's "praise" to Yao Junxian, Yi Huaiyu suddenly gave a wry smile.
"What are you praising him for? You should know that that old fox is about to attack you."