When Si Han learned that Xiao Wenrou could inexplicably take out such a powerful weapon, his eyes, as deep as the abyss, were filled with unconcealable excitement and excitement.
The hidden ambition was boiling and burning in my heart like a wildfire.
Thinking that only by sitting in that position could he make decisions on some things, a hint of viciousness flashed in Si Han's eyes.
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When An Xin learned that Second Uncle An and the Zhu and Jiang families' parents were coming to Beijing together, he hired someone to renovate the newly purchased house of Li Ziyu and others in preparation for their arrival.
It was only at this time that Jiang Zhou and Zhu Shijing realized how wise it was for An Xin to buy houses for them at the same time when he bought a new house for An Rui.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be enough space for so many people to stay at our house when our parents come to settle down.
It was another sunny day with clear blue skies.
The breeze was blowing gently, and the bamboo forest beside him was rustling. An Xin was lying leisurely in her own pavilion.
Qingfeng came over and placed the fruit plate on the stone table. Seeing that her master was resting with her eyes closed and had not opened them, she waved away the maid who brought her tea and waited on the side herself.
"Mingyue and Dazhuang's child can run away. When will you give Lingyun an explanation?"
Qingfeng's cheeks slightly blushed when she heard what An Xin said with her eyes closed, "When the master gets married, I will consider it~"
An Xin slowly opened her eyes and looked at her teasingly with a smile on her lips.
"For you, Ling Yun even refused the official title offered by his former master, the current emperor, out of friendship, and let him stay to be the head of the guards in my An Mansion.
You are all grown up, if you are interested in him, I will give you a dowry, and you can discuss and arrange the marriage."
Qingfeng lowered her head slightly. Ling Yun had saved her in the past, and now for her sake he even gave up his official position to accompany her to work in the An Mansion.
Qingfeng didn't even believe himself when he said that he had no feelings for him, let alone his smart and wise master.
But in Qingfeng's heart, no one is more important than An Xin, so she shook her head and said, "Master, let's talk about this later."
Seeing that she was not heartless towards Ling Yun, An Xin wanted to tell her that she didn't need to care too much about herself. As long as they lived well, like Mingyue, Dazhuang loved her and the child was cute, she, as the master, would be happy to see them.
But just as she opened her mouth to say something more persuasive.
Then I heard a commotion outside.
"What's up?"
The servant who came in to report the matter bowed and replied respectfully, "Master, someone has come from the palace to say that the emperor wants you to come in."
An Xin frowned slightly, with a bad feeling in his heart.
After Kong Xun took the throne, she retreated to the second line.
Because whether she wanted it or not, during those years when she served as the minister of state, the power in her hands gradually increased.
Like the Imperial Censor Shan Jinzhe, the Minister of Rites Gongsun Hong, the Imperial Academy Chi Huanong, and the Marquis of Xuanping...some officials in the court all have a tendency to follow her lead.
As long as An Xin had a little bit of ambition, she would be able to surpass Kong Xun, the new emperor who had not yet firmly established his throne, and become the new generation of powerful minister in Daqian.
Just when everyone thought she would do that, An Xin didn't even go to the morning court every day.
In fact, if Kong Xun and her students hadn't stopped her, she would have gone out to travel and enjoy the scenery.
An Xin, who had not been to the palace to help the emperor deal with affairs for a long time, knew that Kong Xun had sent someone to her house to summon her to the palace at this time, and she was afraid that something serious would happen this time.
With Qingfeng's help, An Xin dressed in official attire and then got on a carriage to the palace.
When she was invited into the imperial study by the eunuch, she looked up and saw Li Ziyu and his fellow apprentices sitting there. It was obvious that they were waiting for her arrival.
An Xin was about to salute Kong Xun, but he decisively raised his hand to refuse. Then he asked, "What happened? Why is it so grand?"
Although Kong Xun had already grasped the imperial power, he was also very steady and experienced in handling court affairs.
However, when he saw An Xin coming in, there was still a hint of dependence in his eyes.
After all, An Xin is his guide in life.
It can be said that it was she who taught Kong Xun from an ignorant and indecisive goody-goody to a normal person with a mind.
Afterwards, he was taken away by Emperor Sheng An and secretly taught to become a qualified emperor who had a broad mind and was not ignorant.
Li Ziyu, dressed in a purple official robe, answered his own headmaster's questions calmly. If it were someone else, he might not have said a word.
"The emperor of Beiming has changed."
"It's only a matter of time." An Xin seemed not surprised at all that Bei Ming had a new emperor. "I wonder if the Emperor and Empress of Bei Ming didn't regret it."
Others looked at An Xin in confusion, not understanding what she meant by Emperor Bei Ming regretting.
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Only Kong Xun and Li Ziyu knew the meaning of An Xin's inexplicable words.
Li Ziyu curled the corners of her beautiful mouth and thought.
If Emperor Bei Ming had known earlier to bring a certain ambitious guy back, he could have gone to drink tea with the King of Hell ten or twenty years earlier.
Would he have chosen to be childless for the rest of his life, or would he have taken back Si Han, the illegitimate son who had buried him early, and secretly murdered him to take the throne?
An Xin's eyes flickered. She felt that Emperor Kong Xun would not be so bored as to summon her to the palace for such a small matter.
As expected, Jiang Zhou said with an unpleasant expression, "Just now, the Bei Ming envoy sent an invitation letter. That bastard Si Han specifically asked you to attend his coronation ceremony and the celebration banquet he is holding."
And I don’t know what’s up with him, but I heard that Si Han has invited people from many neighboring countries to go to Beiming to attend his coronation ceremony.
An Xin lowered his head and thought for a moment. They had already known Si Han's ambition.
This time he invited so many important national figures to watch his coronation ceremony. Even if you use your toes to guess, you can tell that he is trying to stir up trouble.
Kong Xun, Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai...they all looked at An Xin.
Kong Xun was worried about An Xin's safety, so he said, "How about I send other officials to participate in the Beiming National Day."
An Xin frowned and looked at Kong Xun helplessly.
This guy has always referred to himself as "me" in private since he ascended the throne.
Li Ziyu and Leng Xiangbai raised their eyebrows meaningfully, glanced at Kong Xun who was wearing a dragon robe, and then lowered their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.
"No need," An Xin said, "Since he has invited me so sincerely, how can I, an ordinary minister of the Great Qian Kingdom, refuse the honor of the new emperor of Bei Ming?"
An Xin caught a glimpse of the worry in Kong Xun and Li Ziyu's eyes. Before they could speak to persuade him, he raised his arm and waved, "No venture, no gain."
"Only by going there can we perhaps see his true purpose."
Everyone understood that what An Xin said made sense.
However, in Si Han's invitation letter, he specifically asked An Xin to go to Beiming to congratulate him. When there was no war between the two countries, such a request was actually not too unusual.