Ye Yang thought that Feng Luan should know his reputation outside.

    He is still familiar with the plot of the book, almost everyone in the palace is afraid of Feng Luan, and when Feng Luan faces things that are not good for him, he is really ruthless and never shows mercy In addition to what he did when he seized the throne, Ye Yang felt that Feng Luan was called a tyrant as a matter of course.

    But now, it seems that Feng Luan doesn't know anything about it, and even... Feng Luan should feel that he is a wonderful monarch.

    Kang Ning continued to persuade, saying: "Your Majesty, you are diligent in government and love the people, and your servants see it in your eyes, but the common people never see the face of the emperor once in their lives, how do you know that your hard work is all that? Nonsense, you don't need to be so angry."

    "He also wrote down the unproven rumors and sent them to me. Is this how the flower is supposed to be?" Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was really angry, and put his hands behind his back. After walking around the house, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let him go back and copy again... Just copy "Meng Qiu" twenty times!"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Isn't it, so this is the third flower?

    Too bad.

    He saw that Feng Luan was so angry, he really didn't know whether he should say goodbye and leave at this time, he was a little hesitant, Feng Luan had turned his head and saw him, at least he restrained his anger a little, so that He came in and sat, turned around and held his breath, picked up the next book, frowned and read.

    Ye Yang had no choice but to walk over and sit down beside Feng Luan, watching Kang Ning smile happily in private, and opening his mouth to him, looking at the shape of his lips, as if congratulating him.

    Ye Yang really doesn't want to speak.

    He knew that everyone in the palace might have misunderstood the relationship between him and Feng Luan, and he had nothing to do. Anyway, since he had promised to hide it for Feng Luan, he would naturally He could only hold back all the things that Feng Luan couldn't do well.

    Feng Luan looked at the memorial, while Corning served silently, while Ye Yang had nothing to do, picked up the apple in the fruit bowl, and looked around in boredom.

    In addition to Kang Ning, there was a young man Ye Yang had never seen before in this hall. He wore the uniform of a military military officer, and looked like a high official. Ye Yang guessed that he should be Chen Xiangning's younger brother Shen Shaoheng, but he noticed Ye Yang's eyes, looked back at the prime minister, and smiled at Ye Yang.

    Feng Luan flipped through two papers, and I didn't know what he saw, and then threw the memorial in his hand, and scolded: "Let them go to disaster relief, and I haven't figured it out yet. What kind of **** are you raising?"

    Ye Yang nibbled at the apple, faintly remembering a story in the plot of the original book.

    The disaster relief that Feng Luan mentioned should be the flood disaster mentioned in the book.

    And this incident was the opportunity for Feng Luan to leave the palace for a tour later, and it was also the pre-plot for Feng Luan to take Chu Lian to travel with the folks, but now... This plot line has long been completely crooked, Feng Luan arrived Now I don't have any interest in Chu Lian, not to mention traveling with the people, I'm afraid I won't take her with me when I leave the palace.

    And Ye Yang really couldn't think of a way to get everything back on track, he could only sigh while nibbling on the apple, thinking about soldiers coming to block the water and cover up, if Chu Lian was not favored from beginning to end, The Chu family should not have enough energy to deal with the Yun family, at least the Yun family can still be safe.

    "If you don't look at it, this group of trash will make me upset." Feng Luan was upset, he threw the pen in his hand on the table, and simply turned his eyes to Ye Yang, "Master Yun, don't you want to learn to ride a horse?"

    Ye Yang was suddenly named by him, and he couldn't help but nodded.

    Feng Luan got up: "Go, I'll take you to ride now."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang subconsciously rubbed his waist.

    Yesterday he slept on the ground for one night, and now he is sore all over his body, and he has not rested. Not a high degree of favorability, he hesitated and tangled in his heart, so he could only open his mouth cautiously, and tentatively said: "Your Majesty, this minister..."

    Feng Luan raised his eyebrows: "What happened to you?"

    Seeing that his favorability had not changed, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "That...I have a backache, or...let's make an appointment tomorrow?"

    Before he finished speaking, Feng Luan didn't even have time to react, but Shen Shaoheng already showed a look of understanding, and even winked meaningfully at Kang Ning, seeing that Ye Yang couldn't express his embarrassment.

    Feng Luan didn't notice, just said: "Since you can't ride a horse today, I'll take you to pick a horse first."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    He carefully observed Feng Luan's expression now, and felt that he might not be able to refuse, so he had to nod his head in agreement, and he nodded, and immediately saw that Feng Luan added 5 points of favorability, the favorability degree finally When he returned to 20, he was somewhat moved, and could not wait to immediately follow Feng Luan to see the horse.

    Feng Luan is good at riding and shooting, so there is a stable in the palace, he took Ye Yang to the stable, waiting for Ye Yang to pick a horse he likes.

    The horse is something that Ye Yang rarely sees in this world. He doesn't know what kind of horse is considered a good horse. At first glance, he chose the one that looked the whitest and most handsome. He was very satisfied, and the horse had a docile temperament.

    Ye Yang couldn't help but like this horse even more, he turned around and asked Feng Luan, "What's the name of this horse?"

    Feng Luan looked at him with a slight smile: "If you like it, you can name it."

    Ye Yang: "...Uh."

    He knew that he was a waste of names. Looking at the handsome and handsome white horse in front of him, he only had names such as Dabai and Xiaobai in his mind, and Feng Luan was looking forward to it. look at him...

    The original Yunyang is also a person who has read poetry and books, he should not be able to think of such a tacky reputation as Dabai and Xiaobai. If he said that, Feng Luan might even give him some slaps Favorite, and now the favorability of 20 is really unbearable. He bites the bullet and thinks quickly, jumping from the white dragon horse to the prince charming in his mind, and even thinks about the small electric donkey, the transportation tool, but he always finds nothing.

    Feng Luan asked, "Have you made up your mind?"

    Ye Yang thought about the car he wanted to buy but couldn't afford, and blurted out: "Then call it Land Rover."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    How could he say such a strange thing!

    Feng Luan was startled: "Road... what?"

    Ye Yang bite the bullet and forcefully explained: "In ancient times, deer were referred to as horses, but today I... ministers want to refer to horses as tigers."

    According to his past experience, if he is so casual as he is, Feng Luan will most likely lose his goodwill, he looked back carefully, but just saw Feng Luan pursing his lips and smiling, as if It was because he thought what he just said was very interesting, and said, "Okay, I'll accept it."

    This dog emperor was born good-looking, but he smiled less on weekdays and looked fierce, but now Yangou Ye Yang looked at him and pursed his lips, he could feel his heartbeat a little faster, But that's all, he can only pat himself on the chest and tell himself to stay calm, and not to talk about the rest. If you just look at the words Feng Luan just said, it's really a bit...a delusional behavior.

    …

    He finished picking horses, and made an appointment with Feng Luan to see you tomorrow, and was finally allowed to return to the palace.

    He hurried back to take a nap, but on the way, he felt that every palace person he met looked at him a little differently from the past.

      Everyone felt that he had received the favor of the Sacred Heart, only Ye Yang knew that nothing happened last night.

    He couldn't explain clearly, and he didn't have the extra energy to explain.

    Ye Yang felt that Ming Yan was also a very strange person. If he could, he would not want to see her. Everyone was already here, so he could only bite the bullet and meet her, but Before he could say hello, Ming Yan was the first to congratulate him with a smile, and said, "Congratulations to Yun Shijun, in the eyes of the emperor, you are really different."

    She was full of joy, not fake, she looked happier than she was being pampered, Ye Yang was suspicious and couldn't understand her intentions, so in the end he could only agree with a smile .

    Ming Yan was given his own congratulatory gift. The colorful boxes were piled up on a table. Ye Yang was stunned, then turned his head to Ming Yan, seeing Ming Yan beaming towards him Blinking his eyes and smiling, he said, "Servant Yun, a little courtesy."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Little gift? Are all the people in your palace so arrogant in giving gifts? !

    Ye Yang waited for a while, and after Ming Yan said goodbye and left, he opened the colorful boxes on the table to see what Ming Yan gave him.

    Wanjuan, who hadn't seen him all night, sat beside him and was busy talking to him.

    "Little Master, I went to ask." Wan Juan said, "Yesterday, Concubine Chu received a letter from her family."

    Ye Yang was opening the first gift box, which contained a box of balm, Ye Yang frowned and put the box aside, still a little puzzled, he did not wear makeup, What is he doing.

    Wanjuan said again, "Since it's a letter from home, why does Concubine Chu cry?"

    Ye Yang replied casually: "I'm homesick."

    He has opened the second box, which is full of things like red dates and peanuts. He knows these things. Giving these things to the newlyweds is a metaphor for giving birth to a precious son. This thing... It's a biological problem that the average person is unlikely to break through.

    Wan Juan felt that what he said was very reasonable, but couldn't help but ask: "But if you really miss home, tell the emperor, the emperor should not allow her to go home, right?"

    Ye Yang's hand to open the gift box paused slightly, and he also felt that Wanju had some truth in what he said. That day, he ran into Chu Lian crying outside the rockery, and it really didn't look like a simple "homesick" "The two words can be explained, and in the original work, didn't Chu Lian want to get lost and bump into Feng Luan last night? She didn't come all night, where did Chu Lian go last night?

    He frowned and asked Wanju: "You are very familiar with the people in Chu Fei's palace?"

    "How is it possible," Wanjuan shook her head, "People in Concubine Chu's palace hate us to death. I learned from my sister in Concubine Shen's palace."

    According to Chen Xiangning's attitude in the previous meetings, Ye Yang felt that she was not like his enemy, but why did the people in Chen Xiangning's palace know about Chu Lian's situation? He inevitably had doubts in his heart and asked, "How did they know about this?"

    "Concubine Chu went up to find Concubine Shen last night." Wanjuan said, "I heard that she cried all night in Concubine Shen's palace."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Wait, is this plot getting more and more wrong?

    Chu Lian not only did not meet Feng Luan, but also cried all night in Shen Xiangning Palace? Aren't the two of them dead enemies in the original book? !

    Ah, my head hurts.

    Ye Yang rubbed his head and opened the next slightly smaller gift box.

    There are only two folded sheets of paper in this box, which looks very strange. Ye Yang curiously picked up the top sheet of paper and saw the words "" Sanyuan Class" in three big characters.

    Wan Juan came over: "Is this a theater ticket?"

    Ye Yang frowned slightly. In addition to the name of the troupe, the paper also wrote the name of the actor on the spot. It seems that the date is a few days later, but he cannot leave the palace at will. Why is Ming Yan? Want to give him such a movie ticket?

    The late cuckoo is still chatting on the side.

    "Sanyuan troupe is one of the three major opera troupes in Beijing, and it is also the finale of Yushangsheng singing. When I leave the palace, the ticket given by Ming Siji... I'm afraid it will be invalid."

    There was a note under the ticket, Ye Yang frowned and unfolded the note, which should be a sentence written by Ming Yan.

    "I also gave the emperor one, let's see it together."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    What the hell! Did he even buy movie tickets for him?

    How about everyone in the harem loves the emperor? Why did he feel that Ming Yan was eager to push the Emperor Dog into someone else's arms?

    This harem is really unfathomable.

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