Xuanyuan Ye saw a beautiful and charming face.
Her delicate and small face, her brows were as dark as dark blue, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her clear and clean eyes were suddenly filled with fear the moment they saw him.
Jiang Tian knelt down all of a sudden, and his voice was soft and sweet, with excellent timbre: "Greetings to the emperor, this servant is Jiang Tian, the princess of the Southern Kingdom."
Without status, I can only call myself a slave.
It turned out to be her. ?.?????.???
Xuanyuan Ye looked at her steadily, with a sense of oppression in his eyes.
He had naturally seen Jiang Tian when the envoy from the Southern Kingdom had an audience last time, but at that time she was wearing a veil and standing behind, so he didn't pay attention to her.
Now it seems that it is different from what he expected...
He didn't let Jiang Tian get up and strolled to the piano: "Where did this piano come from?"
Jiang Tian carefully answered: "It's an old piano in the warehouse. My slave repaired it."
Xuanyuan Ye looked at it and found that there were indeed signs of repair.
The night was thick, and with the help of lamps and moonlight, Xuanyuan Ye took a general look at the palace.
He often came to pay homage to his old friend and always passed by this place, so he had some impressions of it.
The luxuriant grass that once was there has disappeared. Although the courtyard is still empty, at least it is clean and tidy.
She even opened a piece of land...
Xuanyuan Ye left without saying anything.
Jiang Tian was a disgrace to Zhaoguo. His coming in was an accident. It was the right way not to have any interaction with this woman.
It was long after he left that Jiang Tian dared to stand up.
Jiang Tian had never told anyone about what happened that night, and the same was true for Xuanyuan Ye.
Both know how to make themselves more at peace.
Xuanyuan Ye wanted to let Jiang Tian fend for himself, but things didn't work out. Not long after, he saw Jiang Tian again.
That night a strong wind blew and the palace was dilapidated. Xuanyuan was afraid that the memorial tablet of his old friend would be blown down by the wind and be damaged, so he went there alone.
When we returned, the wind was getting stronger and the thunder was roaring.
Except for his close confidants, not many people knew about his coming here.
If it rains and gets wet, and someone sees it, I don’t know how to arrange it.
After thinking about it for a while, Xuanyuan Ye changed his mind and planned to go to Jiang Tian's place to take shelter first.
The palace belongs to him, so she doesn't dare to refuse.
Xuanyuan Ye seemed to have subconsciously ignored it. He could have taken refuge in his old friend's palace instead of bothering another unrelated person.
He walked up and knocked on the door twice.
Not long after the door, a woman's voice sounded alert: "Who?"
"It's me, open the door."
Not long after the voice fell, the door opened.
Jiang Tiancheng looked at him in fear, as if he didn't understand why he was here.
"The sky is gloomy and it's going to rain. I'm here to stay for a while."
Xuanyuan Ye explained.
Jiang Tian said in a low voice: "Yes."
Xuanyuan Ye subconsciously looked at Jiang Tian carefully, only to realize that she was only wearing a thin single piece of clothing, and her hair was all loose.
The clothes were very thin, and through the shadows, one could glimpse her graceful figure and delicate snow-white skin.
Xuanyuan Ye looked away and was attracted by her feet again.
The little feet are snow-white, perfectly shaped, and have slender ankles.
Xuanyuan Ye's expression changed.
But he still didn't say anything.
He didn't speak, so Jiang Tian naturally didn't dare to speak.
She just stood there, lowering her head slightly, her posture showing softness.
Xuanyuan Ye naturally knew her life experience, but there were countless poor people in this world, and he couldn't care about them all.
Since she was sent as a humiliating gift, Xuanyuan Ye could not give her any favor.
Although the room was old, it had a faint fragrance, and Xuanyuan Ye could see that she didn't want to die.
After all, people cannot bear to be humiliated, and three feet of white silk is enough.
But she even removed the grass in the yard.
Taking a deep look at her, if she kept her peace and wanted to live, Xuanyuan Ye would not stop her.
The two of them were silent for a while, and the heavy dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the rain did not fall.
Xuanyuan Ye stood up, looked at the night, and left without saying a word to Jiang Tian.
Returning to the imperial study, Xuanyuan Ye thought for a while and asked Eunuch Chen next to him: "When will those ladies enter the palace?"
Eunuch Chen respectfully replied: "After March, those ladies will come to the palace to stay temporarily for a period of time. If the emperor is satisfied, the palace can be allocated to them."
Xuanyuan Ye thought for a moment and nodded.
At this time, Eunuch Chen carefully hinted: "Your Majesty, would it be better to deal with that person in the cold palace quietly?"
In a practical sense, Jiang Tian is Xuanyuan Ye's first woman.
Xuanyuan Ye came to the throne very early, but in the past few years he was busy dealing with the prince's remnant party and consolidating the imperial power. But when he wanted to choose a concubine, the Southern Kingdom sent Jiang Tian.
Eunuch Chen was thoughtful. Since Jiang Tian's existence was a humiliation, why should she occupy the position of the emperor's first woman?
She can be dealt with quietly. As long as Nanguo wants to attack, there will be countless reasons. One more Jiang Tian and one less Jiang Tian are not of much practical use.
Eunuch Chen was also afraid that this woman would cause trouble for the concubines who would later enter the palace, so he suggested this.
What's more, the lady who is most likely to be the queen specially found connections and gave him instructions.
Jiang Tian is just a gadget, but people always have a desire to be exclusive. In order to be a good favor, Eunuch Chen boldly spoke out.
