After this incident, there were only five years left until the demise of Southern Xia.
Lu Wan originally viewed this as an ordinary historical event, but now that she was talking and getting to know these historical figures whom she would never have met before, she slowly lost her peace of mind.
She glanced at the little emperor sitting on the throne from afar. In another five years, he would go from being an emperor without real power to a true king of a fallen country, and would die in a foreign land before the Double Tenth.
The little emperor on the high platform didn't know what Lu Wan was thinking. He only saw Lu Wan glance at him, then he raised his lips and smiled at Lu Wan.
This simple and innocent smile immediately pierced Lu Wan's heart, causing her to quickly lower her head to hide the tears in her eyes.
The little emperor is still a child, what does he know?
Lu Wan was so restless that she didn't even notice when the court meeting ended. She just followed everyone out of the hall.
Chen Yan saw Lu Wan walking out from a distance. He wanted to call her, but because he was surrounded by colleagues, he had to hurry after her.
Just as they were about to catch up, a person suddenly walked out from the side. It was Song Ping.
"The Regent is in such a hurry, where is he going?"
He narrowed his eyes and bowed to Chen Yan in a very unremarkable manner.
If it were any other official, they would naturally know that Song Ping was a shabby person on weekdays, and that the fact that he took the initiative to perform the ceremony was a blessing from his ancestors. What else could they ask of him?
What's more, this man is the nephew of the Queen Mother, so it is natural not to offend him if possible.
So with everyone's tacit approval, Song Ping, whose behavior was already absurd, became even more unscrupulous.
But Shen Yan would not indulge his bad habits. In fact, in Shen Yan's opinion, Song Ping knew that Lu Wan was hers, but she still pestered her. This was simply provoking her.
Shen Yan wouldn't allow this.
Seeing Lu Wan walking further and further away, Shen Yan gave up the idea of chasing him and turned to look at Song Ping, "Master Song, why did you stop me? Do you have anything to say?"
Song Ping just smiled, and as the two looked at each other, it seemed that sparks were constantly flying.
"boring."
Chen Yan was the first to retract his gaze, and without even looking at Song Ping's expression, he turned around and was about to leave.
The Empress Dowager's nephew, the Minister of Rites, is not as important as going back to have dinner with Lu Wan.
Song Ping looked at Chen Yan who left without hesitation, her eyes flashed, "I heard that the Regent bought all the incense powder in Tianxiang Tower yesterday? It seems that my gift was very annoying."
Seeing that Chen Yan successfully stopped, Song Ping showed a smug smile. He had come here today to provoke Chen Yan and poke at his sore spots.
Shen Yan looked at Song Ping, his eyes full of suppressed anger, as if he would punch Song Ping in the face in the next moment.
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