Yan Zhou said that he was leaving, but he must be unambiguous. He set out early the next morning, but this time he returned to Xixian Kingdom, because after Di Hu resolved the crisis in Nanlin City, he was sent back to Xixian Imperial City by Yan Zhou.

Originally, Yan Zhou thought something big happened in Xibai, but he didn't expect that something was wrong. Someone in Xibai took advantage of his absence to try to spread news that was unfavorable to him, saying that his origin was a problem and that he had a close connection with Nanlin Kingdom and could not become the emperor of Xibai.

In Yan Zhou's opinion, he actually didn't want to be this emperor. If that person really had a way to pull him out of this position and make things happen, it would be understandable that the Prime Minister asked him to come back. However, such a small fight was finally dealt with by the Prime Minister. There was no need to urge him like this.

"Since the Prime Minister has solved this matter, why should he urge me to come back?"

"The emperor is the lord of a country in Xixian. The old minister can understand that this willful behavior is because the emperor's identity is special. However, the emperor's current identity cannot be stayed in Nanlin for too long, in order to prevent such treacherous people from spreading rumors and shaking the foundation of the country."

Yan Zhou looked at the old minister with white beard and white eyebrows in front of him, and finally said in an unknown tone: "I understand. Thank you for reminding you that if there is nothing else, the Prime Minister will go back first, I will deal with other things."

He thought it would be fine if he was preached. No matter what happened at this time, the Prime Minister should have left with a wink, but he didn't expect that he really didn't plan to leave. Then he took out a note from his sleeve and said again: "The old minister has another word, I hope the emperor can adopt it."

Before Yan Zhou could tell him to speak, he heard him start to say to himself: "It has been several months since the emperor succeeded to the throne, but there was no one in the harem. The emperor said before that the emperor would decide the marriage himself, but the old minister wanted to say a few words, "Your Majesty, you are the lord of a country, but you are the lord of a country, but you are not the emperor's affairs, but also the people of Xixian.

Only when the emperor gives birth to an heir as soon as possible can we old ministers feel at ease and the people feel at ease. Therefore, the old ministers and several other adults beg the emperor to accept a concubine as soon as possible and give birth to a new heir for the royal family as soon as possible."

Yan Zhou opened the memorial presented by Xiao Pingzi from the Prime Minister, and only looked at the previous few words, but he had no intention of reading it because the content inside was similar to what the Prime Minister said, or it was more intense than what the Prime Minister said.

He suppressed his sudden anger and stood up and turned his back to the prime minister, "I will consider this matter, so the prime minister will go down first."

The Prime Minister felt relieved. As long as the emperor was willing to consider it, this was a great improvement. As long as they worked hard, the emperor would not really ignore the opinions of their old ministers.

"Then I will take my leave first." The Prime Minister lowered his head and took a few steps back, then turned around and left the imperial study room.

The Prime Minister was relaxed, but Yan Zhou was very upset at this moment. He had no intention of marrying a concubine at all. He didn't think about it before, but he was even more unhappy after returning from Nanlin Kingdom this time. However, these people forced him to trap him in the big cage of Xixian Imperial City so that they could feel at ease.

Yan Zhou stood with his back to the Yuchen. He didn't know how long he stood before he suppressed his surging mood. Then he suddenly said, "Xiao Pingzi, you are out of the palace and call Miss Di into the palace now."

Xiao Pingzi was stunned for a moment, then understood Yan Zhou's words, blurted out and asked, "Prince, what reason should I use?"

Yan Zhou turned around and looked at him. Xiao Pingzi was shocked, and then hurriedly said, "I'll go right away." Then he ran away with his legs.

When Di Siyu heard that Yan Zhou was looking for her, he was a little curious about what was going on. He kept asking, "Xiao Pingzi, just tell me what happened to the emperor when he found me?"

"Oh, Miss Di, don't make things difficult for me. I really don't know. But the Prime Minister came before the Emperor Xuan entered the palace and mentioned the election of a concubine to the emperor. The emperor seemed a little unhappy to hear this."

"That's it, thank you." It turned out that it was because of the choice of a concubine. It seemed that he wanted to ask her to make trouble with her? Or should she ask her to help find a solution? Di Siyu was thinking randomly.

When he arrived, Xiaopingzi went in to report and quickly led Di Siyu into it. Then he was sent out by Yan Zhou to the imperial study room.

As soon as Di Siyu entered, he saw Yan Zhou standing, leaning down slightly to look at something on the table. He wore a crown that only an emperor could wear, and it looked completely different from before.

From her perspective, you can clearly see the clear face lines after he bowed his head and his high nose bridge slightly blocking his thin lips, which slightly...

This is the only person I have liked over the years. Whether it is appearance, character, or his family background, he is very enviable, but this person can never be hers in this life.

Di Siyu suddenly turned his head, coughed softly, and then he smiled and said to the person inside: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly remember to ask me to enter the palace? Do you have anything to say to me?"

Yan Zhou raised his head as he heard the sound. When he saw Di Siyu who was smiling brightly, he waved to her and said, "I want to ask you something, come and take a look at this painting first."

"What painting? I thought you asked me to enter the palace to tell me about your affairs in Nanlin Kingdom, or to vomit..." Kushui, she walked to Yan Zhou with a smile, with the last two words left in a sentence, but she couldn't say it, and she choked in her throat, as if she was about to suffocate her.

"Did you draw this painting?" The corners of her mouth that had just raised her face slowly drooped. She looked at the woman holding candied haws in her hand and suddenly felt that the red dress she used to wear suddenly became disliked.

Yan Zhou did not notice her abnormality. He nodded when he heard her ask, "It should be right. This painting was found from the palace in Nanlin before. I just wanted to ask you. Is the Yun Yizhu you mentioned to me before? Is it her? Can you tell me more about her?

Di Siyu smiled again, "That's right, it's her. And although your painting looks good, she herself is more beautiful than the one in this painting."
Chapter completed!