The Way of Favors - Chapter 271

After the canonization of Fu Rong’s queen, the imperial court took a break. The officials went home to prepare for the New Year. The palace also ushered in the first New Year after Xu Jin ascended the throne. Because the first emperor has just passed away, this year will definitely not be too lively. When Xu Jin discussed with Empress Fu Rong, he ordered everything to be simple.

Fu Rong just came to the back. Although Xu Jin had her only harem, she was unfamiliar with palace affairs, and she was just in time for the New Year, so all the odds and ends would be enough for her to commit crimes. Fortunately, she has a good mother-in-law. The queen mother sent a maid next to her to help her. Fu Rong, if she encounters any troubles, she will go there and ask her mother-in-law first. The mother-in-law treats her like her own daughter, and Fu Rong doesn’t want at all. Seeing off with her mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made up their minds together, and all the affairs in the palace were arranged in an orderly manner, and it was New Year’s Eve in a blink of an eye.

After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, it’s time to eat New Year’s Eve dinner.

In the front hall, the man on the dragon chair became Xu Jin.

On the lower left were King An and the King of Xindu Xu Yaocheng, on the right were King Kang, Xu Hao, and Xu Yan. There was also a small table next to them, with four emperor grandchildren sitting unevenly. Brother Zhang is seven years old, prudent and sensible, brother Jue is six years old, introverted and restrained, brother Ju is five years old, lively and smart, brother Xuan is four years old, innocent and loves to laugh, without a waste prince becoming a king, a few more nephews Tong Yan’s witty remarks finally didn’t seem too deserted.

After three rounds of drinking, the children were sent back by their respective nurses. Xu Jin glanced at the few people on the table and suddenly felt funny.

Wang An and Xu Yan have yet to marry. Xu Yaocheng’s princess died last year, and he did not remarry. The same is true for the sixth brother, Wang Kang’s wife and concubine.

The intention was to stab An King Xu Yan, because they still had to keep filial piety for the first emperor. He said that the marriage was inappropriate, so Xu Jin didn’t mention it for the time being. There is no need to waste his words. He became the emperor and Fu Rong was his empress. These people have worshipped. Xu Jin believed that the scene where he stood side by side with Fu Rong was enough to sting the eyes of the two, let alone him. There are also three good children, Axuan and Apei, who are enough to make parents all jealous and envy.

In a very good mood, Xu Jin drank several cups in a row.

When leaving the banquet, Xu Jin left An Wang alone.

“What’s the matter with the emperor?”

It was cold in the winter night and the hall was empty. Xu Ping looked at the proud Xinjun who was only one year younger than him, and asked calmly.

With the light bright, Xu Jin saw the indifferent expression on Xu Ping’s face clearly, and asked directly: “I heard that Uncle Qi has a personal relationship with Qiu Duoqiu, this matter is serious?”

Xu Ping was stunned, and then said with a laugh: “The minister and Master Qiu have only had a few bonds in the palace, and I can’t talk about personal relationships for the time being.”

He knew that the first emperor had no ambitions to be wary of him, so why bother with courtiers?

Xu Jin stared at him twice and smiled: “I think so too. It seems that some people are trying to provoke my relationship with Qishu when the situation is not stable when I first ascended the throne. Qishu, rest assured, I and You grew up together, and when you were a classmate of the imperial study, you know nothing about Uncle Qi, and you will never believe the slander of a villain.”

Xu Ping smiled slightly and arched his hands at him: “The emperor is wise, the minister would only like to be friends with piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy throughout his life, and never dare to have any disobedience.”

Xu Jin nodded: “It’s not early, Uncle Seven should go back to the house and rest early.”

Xu Ping retreated out of the hall.

Xu Jin continued to sit for a while before he got up and left, heading to Fengyi Palace at the back. Thinking of Wang An and Xu Yan on the way back, they could only sleep in loneliness, but he was accompanied by a deep and charming, Xu Jin unconsciously cocked the corners of his mouth, and his pace became faster and faster.

Nongnong belongs to him, so no one should try to rob him.

Fu Rong didn’t know the situation before. After a day of tiredness, he just wanted to get a good night’s sleep. Unexpectedly, Xu Jin was like a wolf who had been hungry for ten and a half months. No matter how she begged for mercy, she just made trouble most of the night…