Returning to the palace from the Zhenbei Palace, the relationship between Xu Yichan and Ye Qiange has obviously eased a little, and they are not as cold as before.

Seeing that her mother was depressed, Ye Qiange planned to stay for a few days, but was sternly rejected by Jiang Rou.

It is said that those who marry out will spill the water, and if they can not come back in the future, they will try not to come back.

Ye Qiange is embarrassed, is this still her own mother?

How can anyone say such about his own son?

Xu Yichan was watching the flowers and branches trembling on the side, tilting her chin from time to time, arrogantly like a peacock.

in the carriage.

The two sat on each side, still far apart, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

"Thank you for today." Ye Qiange spoke first, breaking the death-like silence.

Xu Yichan was stunned for a moment, her expression paused slightly, and she said indifferently: "No thanks, as the king of a country, I am just seeing off the generals who went to the front line." ”

Angry again!

Whatever a woman says, she changes.

Ye Qiange's eyes raised slightly, and he opened his mouth, confused for a while.

After muttering for a long time, a voice came slowly, "On that day, thank you for helping me out of the siege." ”

"No thanks, I'm just trying to get justice for myself." Ye Qiange said softly.

She regarded Ye Tianyong and Jiang Rou as her parents, so she went to see them off early in the morning, so why did she need Ye Qiange to thank her.

He regards Xu Yichan as his wife, and takes the initiative to solve problems for her, so why use her to thank her.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Both of them snorted coldly, but the coldness in their eyes disappeared, and the lines of their faces softened.

"How many questions do I ask you?" Untied the knot in her heart, Xu Yichan returned to her cold face, but her tone was much softer.

"You say."

"Among the thirty-seven ministers, why did you only single out Chen Guzhong, Ge Teng and other seven?"

"These seven people, regardless of their official position or influence, are among the top among the thirty-seven." Ye Qiange moved and leaned on the soft blanket.

"And, they're all on the same camp."

"How do you know?" Xu Yichan was surprised, she had been an emperor for three months before she faintly discovered this.

"Ask someone." It's none of his business, the original owner is a political idiot, so he can only ask others.

"Ask whom?" Xu Yichan was very curious, as far as he knew, Ye Qiange had stayed in the palace and never went out.

"Cui Yi, there are some palace maid guards."

Xu Yichan glanced at him, obviously not believing it.

"It is clear to the bystanders that they stand on different positions, and the angles from which they look at problems are naturally very different, and there are often many unexpected gains. As the new emperor, how many henchmen and how many people will tell you the truth? Ye Qiange only felt uncomfortable, the carriage shook too much, and his body was about to fall apart.

"By the way, you shouldn't say one camp, two are about the same." Ye Qiange frowned, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Which two?"

"One is bright, one is dark." Ye Qiange circled, "In the future, you will find out slowly." ”

Xu Yichan pursed her lips, glanced at Ye Qiange fiercely, lowered her head and meditated.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have a clue, and I couldn't help but feel angry and depressed

His political consciousness and insight were defeated by Ye Qiange.

She gritted her teeth and grimaced coldly, "One last question." ”

Ye Qiange was half-lying on the seat, like a puddle of soft meat, and said listlessly: "Ask." ”

"How did you know that Lady Geto Ge has been to the Listening Pavilion no less than ten times?"

Ye Qiange snorted, almost choked on saliva, his little face showed a trace of imperceptible panic, and coughed, "I guess." ”

"Guess?" Xu Yichan's tone was a little calm, but the depths of her eyes were full of cunning and playfulness.

"Naturally, I don't go very often."

At this time, it was completely a time to test his acting skills, and he said seriously: "Master Ge knows at a glance that he is a vassal and elegant person, with a rough appearance, but he pretends to be full of books and angry, this kind of person likes to go to Tingyin Pavilion the most." ”

If she hadn't known that Ye Qiange had often gone to Tingyin Pavilion before, she would have believed it

His mouth is simply upside down, reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong, what can really be said to be false, and what is false is true, I don't know how many people will be deceived in the future.

"You, get out of the car!"

Ye Qiange was stunned, but he understood in an instant.

The Empress clearly dug a pit for herself to jump into.

There are so many routines, and it is impossible to prevent them.

Being kicked out of the carriage, Ye Qiange stretched his waist and asked Mo Mo, "How long will it take to return to the palace?" ”

"Back to the prince, there is still some distance." Mo Mo replied.

Ye Qiange saw the horse under Mo Mo's body, and smiled, his heart was quite moved.

In this era, transportation basically relied on walking, and communication basically relied on roaring.

Horses are definitely a rare resource.

It is equivalent to the Mercedes-Benz BMW of later generations.

Every man wants to have a mount, a cart, or a horse.

Ye Qiange is naturally no exception.

"Mo Mo, you come down, this king will try." He licked his lips and was eager to try.

Mo Mo dismounted and asked weakly, "Lord Wang, do you know how to ride?" ”

Ye Qiange felt that he was insulted, and snorted coldly, "Back then, this king learned to drive, and it took him a few days of hard work to drive around. It's just a horse, and the king gallops every minute. ”

Mo Mo touched his nose, "Lord Wang, this subordinate horse has a strong temperament, Your Highness should be careful." ”

Ye Qiange was extremely excited, climbed a few times, and finally came to the horse's back, clamped the horse's back with his legs, grabbed the reins with both hands, and pulled hard, the front of the horse suddenly stood up, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Then, with an exclamation, Ye Qiange slipped off the horse.

Mo Mo's eyes were quick, his body jumped, caught Ye Qiange, and gently put him on the ground.

"Oh, it's killing this king—"

In Mo Mo's expression that both eyes were about to stare out, Ye Qiange screamed miserably while lying down slowly, and squeezed his eyebrows at Mo Mo.

After Mo Mo understood, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, swallowed his saliva, hardened his head, came to the carriage, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the prince was riding a horse, and he accidentally fell from his horse for a while, and was injured, so it is not suitable to move." ”

"Let him come up." A voice came from the carriage.

"Whoa."

The next moment, Ye Qiange lay back in the soft carriage.

"Ouch, it hurts-"

Xu Yichan was angry, and the black line on her forehead fell down, just now Ye Qiange was riding a horse, she could see it clearly.

What kind of injury is it, it is clearly pretended, and it looks like it is dying and alive in pain, which is really hateful!

"The son of the king of Zhenbei can't ride a horse, it's really ridiculous." Xu Yichan sneered, "Do you want me to teach you?" ”

Ye Qiange straightened up all of a sudden, with a hard face, and said: "This king is not in a good state today, it may be that he did not have enough sleep last night, or he may be in a bad mood, of course, it is not ruled out that he did not eat enough breakfast." ”

After speaking, seeing Xu Yichan's playful and bantering face, Ye Qiange was shocked, and immediately leaned back and shouted: "Ouch, it's painful!" ”