The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

    Feng Luan rolled to the ground, clutching his waist, completely stunned.

    Wait, what just happened.

    Ye Yang kicked him? Why did Ye Yang kick him!

    Being so grown up, apart from the painless beatings he received when he practiced martial arts with General Zhen Guo, this was the first time someone dared to kick him!

    He was filled with unspeakable grievances, but it was true that he made Ye Yang act jealous on purpose.

    etc.

    He only called Ye Yang to scold, not Ye Yang to kick him!

    Feng Luan was silent for a long time, feeling that she understood.

    This must be a public revenge!

    Ye Yang is really jealous!

    If Ye Yang wasn't jealous and angry, then why did he kick him? He was kicked so hard that his waist was still aching now, and the emotion was so deep that it was moving.

    Feng Luan was indescribably excited.

    These days, his efforts have really paid off. If he doesn't like it, he won't be jealous. As long as Ye Yang has a good impression of him, he has infinite possibilities and hopes!

    Ding.

    "Feng Luan favorability +50, current favorability 165"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Add... how much?

    50? !

    The last time Feng Luan added 50 favorability to him, was it when he blocked Feng Luan at the Qixi Palace banquet?

    Why does a kick add so much favor? Is this man sick! The favor system is broken! !

    Ye Yang's voice was trembling, and he had lost the confidence he had before. After hesitating for a while, he said, "You...you are not allowed to drink again next time! You know!"

    Feng Luan clutched her waist and nodded earnestly to him.

    Ye Yang felt even more guilty.

    "Don't go to see the little girl..." Ye Yang said, "I'll break your bones!"

      It's kind of embarrassing anyway.

    Ye Yang felt that he played too much, Feng Luan might be unhappy, but he didn't expect Feng Luan's eyes to light up, he nodded vigorously, very happy, and said: "Madam, don't worry, I will never committed again."

    "Feng Luan's favorability +10, the current favorability is 175"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    This dog emperor is not only thin and small, but he is also trembling.

    It was horrible.

    Ye Yang's judgment is complete.

    Feng Luan got up from the ground, patted his dirty clothes, and rubbed his still sore waist. He was in such a good mood that he didn't even hum a little song, he came forward He opened the door and looked out. There were only Xu Yuan and Shen Shaoheng outside. Xu Yuan's eyes widened and he was a little nervous. He asked, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

    Feng Luan was in a good mood, he managed to suppress a look of depression, and deliberately whispered to Xu Yuan: "You really killed me."

    Xu Yuan had no choice but to laugh. He obviously understood it deeply, and said with sympathy, "Xiaguan didn't expect the young master to have such a big temper."

    Only Shen Shaoheng stood by, stunned.

    Why did the emperor cover his waist, what was the muffled sound just now?

    Yun Shijun is too bold, he even dares to kick the emperor? The emperor is not angry at all? !

    Shen Shaoheng understood.

    Yun Shijun, must be the queen of tomorrow!

    …

    Feng Luan and Ye Yang packed up and changed into comfortable clothes, and went to the Changzhou river bank together with Xu Yuan and several Yanzhong officials who had arrived overnight.

    When going out, Feng Luan deliberately asked Ye Yang to save some face for him outside, in front of Xu Yuan, Ye Yang also snorted coldly. But he couldn't help but have some doubts about Feng Luan's actions.

    Now that Feng Luan is pretending to be Jinghuai and pretending to be afraid, Xu Yuan can't imagine that he is the current saint, but what if Feng Luan regained his identity? Does he not want to leave a fearful image on the outside forever?

    He couldn't guess what Feng Luan was thinking, but he subconsciously felt that this move might have other intentions. Anyway, it had nothing to do with him. He didn't think much about it. Next, he raised his head and looked over the embankment, only to feel that the place was simple, it really didn't look like the embankment where floods often occurred.

    In this flood, Changzhou did not burst the embankment, and the damage was relatively minor. The flood has passed for a long time, and the city has been cleaned and repaired properly, so the embankment is simple... obviously different from the previous section. The time of flooding doesn't matter much.

    Feng Luanyuan wanted to go up for a walk, but Xu Yuan hurriedly stopped him and told him that it was not safe upstairs, Feng Luan had to agree, and then asked as if he had no intention: " When was this embankment last repaired?"

    "It was at the beginning of the year." Xu Yuan naturally knew everything about him, and obviously regarded him as his own. "The prefect personally supervised the work and rebuilt all the dikes in Yanzhong."

      go."

    Xu Yuan said: "My lord, there are often floods in Yanzhong. This river bank is naturally worn out, how can you blame us?"

    "Your Highness said yes." Xu Yuan lowered his voice and said with a smile, "If you don't repair the river bank, where will the money come from to honor your old man."

    Feng Luan understood.

    Jinghuai really has a close relationship with them, and Chu Heqian should also be involved in this matter.

    Feng Luan also smiled with Xu Yuan and said, "Chu Heqian taught you so well."

    When he saw Xu Yuan and the other officials smiling flatteringly, his heart sank to the end, and his nameless anger rose, but he wanted to ask more things, so he could only continue with the same They generally laughed, and went down the river bank, saying: "I have seen it here, the river bank in Yanzhong is well repaired, and when I go back, this king will definitely report it to the emperor, and I will remember a great contribution for you.

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang was angry, but he knew that what Feng Luan said was the opposite, and he was afraid of ruining Feng Luan's affairs, so he turned his eyes and looked at the city.

    He saw Tang Ganjing and Tang Fengqing, sitting under a tea stall on the side of the road, and a few people he didn't know beside them, all of them were looking here, watching It was not him, but Xu Yuan and Feng Luan by his side.

    The eyes of those people made Ye Yang a little uncomfortable, maybe it was due to his work experience in this world, he felt that these people were not kind, and with this look, he would be arrested by the police when he walked on the street The uncle called to check the ID card, but those people looked away quickly when they saw him. Even Tang Fengqing stopped looking here. Several people concentrated on drinking tea and chatting, as if they had never paid attention to them from beginning to end.

    Ye Yang was vigilant, Xu Yuan looked back and saw him looking over there, he smiled and said to him: "Little Master, those are all people from the rivers and lakes. I came here to help the disaster relief, I heard that it is from a nearby school... Anyway, it doesn't cost the county government's money, and it can earn a reputation, so why not do it."

    Ye Yang always felt that it was not so simple, but everything was just his intuition. It was difficult for him to say what was wrong, so he had to look back, thinking, no wonder Tang Fengqing would be there that day When the county government office appears, they assist in disaster relief, and they may be living in the county government office at this time.

    Xu Yuan turned to Feng Luan again, and said, "My lord, the lower official has set up a banquet at the Chunjing Tower in the city today, look..."

    Feng Luan coughed and said, "Master Xu, you know."

    He glanced at Ye Yang, Ye Yang immediately understood, and guessed that Feng Luan did not want to follow Xu Yuan and the others to the Chunjing Building, he snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want? where to?"

    When Xu Yuan saw his expression, he couldn't help thinking of several ancestors in his family, his legs were soft and terrified, and he felt that he and the King of Jinghuai County really had the same disease, so he hurriedly explained, saying: "Young master, don't worry, just eat, nothing else."

    Ye Yang was about to speak, but suddenly Feng Luan raised his hand to cover his mouth, and winked at Xu Yuan, hugged the person in his arms, and whispered to Xu Yuan: "Master Xu, I'm really sorry."

    He turned his head and carried Ye Yang into the carriage, meaning that he couldn't go to today's banquet.

    Xu Yuan sighed, only wanting to be afraid of the prince, then turned to look at Shen Shaoheng beside him, and said, "Commander Shen, take a drink?"

    Shen Shaoheng: "…"

    Your Majesty! Why did you leave me again!

    …

    Feng Luan ordered the coachman to drive the carriage back to the county office, and released his hand covering Ye Yang's mouth above the carriage. The driver outside eavesdropped, and he just pretended to say, "You have to save me some face in front of outsiders."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    He looked at Feng Luan's terrifyingly high favorability, neither scolding nor beating, exhausted in his heart, nodded casually, and leaned in the car to doubt his life, not wanting to say a word Say more.

    Feng Luan didn't seem to have the heart to tease him either. He frowned and thought about the business, feeling a headache. Frightened, Feng Luan even reached out to stop him and asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

    No answer.

    The horses outside the car were neighing, and screams of panic could be heard everywhere.

    Ye Yang raised a heart in his throat, and the ominous feeling was even more ominous. The next moment, the curtain of the car was provoked by a long sword. Outside the carriage.

    The driver had fallen unconscious, Tang Fengqing looked hesitant and could not bear to look into the car, while the other man looked at Tang Fengqing with a solemn expression and faint anger, and said, "Go and kill yourself. took them."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    What kind of drama is this?

    Tang Fengqing's sword trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and raised his head. Pointing at Feng Luan, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "Jinghuai County King?"

    At this point, Feng Luan was still very calm, but he didn't answer Tang Fengqing's question, just frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

    "The flood in Yan, the people's livelihood is difficult." Tang Fengqing gritted his teeth, he made up his mind not to look at Ye Yang, he just stared at Feng Luan and said word by word, "The long river bursts its banks and floods. Ten li, the people are full of grievances, and there is no peace. When you accepted the money from Chu Yeshu, did you ever think about the people in Yanzhong?"

    Feng Luan didn't answer, he noticed that Ye Yang was holding his hand.

    Ye Yang seemed to be very nervous, with fine sweat in his hands, his fingers lightly hooked on his palm, stroke by stroke, as if he was writing something—

    Feng Luan once wrote on his palm, he can only bet that Feng Luan can understand what he is writing now.

    "You don't have to refute." Tang Fengqing said in a trembling voice, "I have the evidence of your crime."

    Feng Luan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does Tang Shaoxia want to kill the people?"

    Tang Fengqing said loudly: "Yes! I will be here today—"

    Ye Yang held Feng Luan's hand and kicked out Tang Fengqing's leg without hesitation.

    He remembered that Shen Shaoheng said that Tang Fengqing's steps were too heavy when he used light work, so he should be a novice, and he trained Sanda in school for several years in his previous life, even if Yunyang's physical strength is slightly insufficient at this moment, even if he Without hurting Tang Fengqing, he can also take most of Tang Fengqing's attention.

    And now it seems, his luck is really good.

    Tang Fengqing's body was really bad, and he deliberately didn't look at Ye Yang. Staggering, Feng Luan had already held his wrist and twisted it, easily grabbed his sword, and then hooked the long sword back - the sword's edge had reached Tang Fengqing's throat.

    Ye Yang couldn't help grinning.

    "Tang Shaoxia." Ye Yang said softly, "Do you know what is the villain's death by talking too much?"