He took over, hanging in the middle of the stone finally fell to the ground, lips slightly raised.

Mr. Cui was extremely puzzled. "The emperor has been sending servants to inquire about the cause of the matter. He heard that a red line was hanging from the teapot in a bodyguard's hand. He thought it was strange, so he cut it off quietly. Is this red line..."

"Yes, it comes from Yuran. We had an agreement before that if they didn't see each other, they would send the message of peace with red silk thread!"

Cui Gonggong also breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his hand. "I congratulate the prince. I also hope that the prince and the princess can be reunited as soon as possible, so that the emperor can be relieved."

"Thank you to the emperor for me. Since they came here at the order of the empress dowager, they did not have to disobey the Empress Dowager for this. I can think of a way to save them."

"The king is so considerate that the emperor must be moved. I will reply to the emperor now!" Beitanghao nodded, and instead of staying in the palace, he asked people to send messages to the Empress Dowager.

Thanks to the Empress Dowager's love, he swaggered out of the palace and stayed in the palace.

The Empress Dowager heard of the return of the people, a trace of puzzled, "he really does not miss his son and daughter, there are two concubines?"

The eunuch nodded, "when I left, I still had a smile on my face. I even asked the old slave to thank the empress dowager, saying that she had been annoyed by the children recently, and the Empress Dowager was willing to raise him, which she could not get!"

His face became gloomy, and the Empress Dowager was angry and hummed, "he is very sad. He is willing to raise his children."

Over the past few days, they have been strict in their work. These people have no possibility of communicating with the outside world. According to common sense, if the prince has a counter intention and wants to do harm to them, he will inevitably become impulsive and show his horse's feet.

Who knows how easy it is.

Five days, ten days, half a month.

In the imperial garden, Qin Yuran and the emperor are sitting under the flowers and trees. The sunshine in winter is warm and warm.

The chessboard on the stone table is inseparable. The emperor's brow is locked, and Qin Yuran's eyes wander back and forth. She is locked up in the hall day by day, so she can hardly go out, which makes her feel very happy.

Half a day later, the emperor lost his white son, but soon he was surrounded by sunspots. Qin Yuran was bored and frustrated the emperor's confidence.

While thinking, he said, "I've shut you down for half a month, but I haven't turned off your energy. I'm still so fierce!

"The emperor is joking." She giggled, "if the Emperor didn't send someone to take care of him behind his back and let us know that the king is safe and sound, it's the emperor's credit that we can't be so relaxed."

"Ha ha!" Hearing Qin Yuran's praise, the emperor swept away the depression in his heart.

He nodded, "very good, what I did behind my back, you husband and wife both look in the eye, but Wang Fuchun is not a worry!"

"Don't worry, she can't make waves around her!"

"That's good. Oh, no, no, no!"

The chess pieces that just fell were wrong. The emperor immediately reached out his hand, but Qin Yuran refused to let him. He bent down to protect the chess board. His black eyes blinked. "The emperor's words are as good as his words, and he can't repent!"

There was a pain in his face. The emperor shook his head helplessly and sighed, "well, I'll admit defeat, but you and beitanghao are so powerful at chess!"

"Even the king is my defeated general. Don't belittle yourself!" Qin Yuran's eyebrows are slightly raised, and her face is full of complacency.

The emperor laughed and left the chessboard. The bright sunlight jumps on Qin Yuran's face, and the smiling face is more elegant than the plum blossom outside.

"In this case, I am convinced that I have lost, but I have a request!"

"Your Majesty, please speak!" Qin Yuran replies in fear.

"From now on, you will be my teacher and teach me to play chess some other day."

"I can't get it!" They looked at each other with a smile.

Looking at the pieces gathered together, the smile on the emperor's face gradually solidified, and he sighed slightly: "chess pieces are controlled by people, so that they can fight on the chessboard. Sometimes people are not like their pieces, and they are trapped and unable to move for a time."

Qin Yuran's eyes lit up and looked at the sad face on the emperor's face. He immediately nodded and said in a loud voice, "chess pieces are dead things, but the emperor is the king of Wancheng. If he loses for a while, there will be more opportunities to recover."

"Yes, I have teachers, better brothers, and countless strong opponents. I believe that this day can come early."

"The emperor pays attention to the layout of chess, and pays more attention to abandoning the soldiers to protect the army. The Empress Dowager always dotes on her sister and locks her up. She is not at ease in her heart."

Not far away, the Empress Dowager has already brought people here. Qin Yuran stops talking in a hurry, and the two of them are together.

Seeing Qin Yuran, the Empress Dowager's face floats a layer of amiable smile. After seeing each other, she is given a seat.

Just now she said quietly, "the older the AI family is, the more likely it is to forget things. She wants to visit her children and grandchildren. Who would have thought that she should leave it behind and keep you waiting for a long time. How are you doing in the palace recently?""With the great hospitality of the empress dowager, we can live in the palace at ease."

"That's good. I'll let you and your family get together tomorrow. The emperor is also playing chess. Our mother and son have not fought well. Let's play another game today!"

"Obey the Empress Dowager's will The emperor said respectfully.

While they are playing chess, Qin Yuran quietly retreats. Before leaving, the emperor winks at her, and the emperor has agreed.

After she went back, Wang Fuchun's sharp voice came from far away, together with the two children's crying voice, frowning.

Just close, heard her cry: "why lock me up, you all get out of the way, you quickly open the door!" The door was banging.

Wang Fuchun tries hard, and suddenly the door is opened. Qin Yuran stands in the slanting sunlight with a cold face.

With her fluffy hair and untidy clothes, she stayed at the same place for a while.

Qin Yuran turned to close the door. Instead of scolding her, Qin Yuran said with a smile: "don't worry about my sister. My sister has been called to play chess by the emperor.

No, my sister is back again. Look at you like this. If the emperor announces you again, isn't it in a mess? Come on, sister, dress you up

She was pulled to the dresser, eyebrows and lips painted. She was dressed up gorgeous and changed into a lotus colored dress. The whole person was very bright. She was pulled to the mirror and said, "have you ever been satisfied with my sister?"

Her hands holding her face, even if it is the heavy makeup, it is difficult to hide half a month of fear, and panic.

She sighed. "How about being so gorgeous? In the end, we can't do without this living grave. We're going to stay here forever! "