The East Palace was plotting an unknown plan in the middle of the night, and a quiet meeting was also going on in the Qin Palace.

In the study of the palace, Ye Yu was painting leisurely.

Tonight, he painted a picture of ink and bamboo.

Light ink dying, outlining the heart!

And Jiang Fu and Yue Lin, who were sitting on the side, had already been calmed down by Ye Yu, and they were as anxious as ants on the hot pot.

"Two, let's take a look at this ink and bamboo picture of this king......"

Jiang Fu and Yue Lin had the heart to appreciate the ambiguous ink and bamboo map, and in the end, Yue Lin took the lead in opening his mouth: "Your Highness, about today's feast, it seems to be ......"

"Think this king is too unscrupulous today?"

"Uh......"

Yue Lin was silent, which was equivalent to acquiescing to what Ye Yu said.

Ye Yu saw that Yue Lin was silent, but he sneered: "At the feast of the Qilin Hall today, the original intention of that sword was blood red was not to deal with the Liao envoy Yelu Hongtao, but to target those Confucian scholars who were drunk and dreamed of death!" ”

“……”

Neither of them is stupid, Ye Yu's answer not only surprised them, but also made them feel a chill in their hearts.

Because in this sentence, there is no deliberate distinction between friend and foe, but a group is covered-the drunken Confucian scholars!

This includes not only the ministers of the Taizi Party, but also the ministers of their side.

"In the eyes of this king, there is no difference between the two! The soldiers fought bloodily in the front, and used the bones to form a line of defense against foreign enemies, in exchange for a peaceful environment in the world, for scholars to enter the imperial examination......"

"But there are many ministers in the DPRK and China who are not grateful, but with the sour and rotten ugly face of 'everything is inferior, only high reading', to despise these heroes in the border gates, such ungrateful and shameless ministers, why kill them!?"

“……”

Ye Yu was full of righteous indignation, but Jiang Fu and Yue Lin chose to remain silent, because this topic is too sensitive.

Not to mention that they were originally born as literati, but this emphasis on literature and light on military force is a national policy formulated by Taizu, so it is an extremely sensitive topic, not to mention the national policy of the imperial court and government.

Maybe Ye Yu also felt that he was too far away from the topic, so he took it back: "This king knows the concerns of the two of you, but it's okay, anyway, this storm is coming sooner or later, it's better to come faster, so as to alleviate this oppressive and dull weather!" ”

"But before Your Highness returned to Beijing, the three forbidden armies in the imperial city were all secretly and frequently mobilized, and it seems that the prince has made some changes......

"Elder Jiang, what do you think the prince wants?"

"Uh...... In the humble opinion of the old minister, I am afraid that the crown prince is going to attack you, Your Highness......"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Yu laughed heartily, and then threw the ink-stained brush out the window: "This deep pool in the capital, if you don't dive into the bottom of the pool, you will never know how deep it is!" ”

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back to the house to rest with peace of mind, and tomorrow we will see the king's ancestor recognition ceremony!"

Seeing that Ye Yu was so confident, the two glanced at each other, and they couldn't say anything, so they had to bow and withdraw from the Qin Palace.

The moment he walked out of the Qin Palace, Yue Lin couldn't help but ask Jiang Fu: "Old Jiang, do you say Your Highness ......?"

"You don't have to ask the old man, the old man is also suspicious and doesn't know how to clear up, how can he solve your doubts?"

"But it's ......"

Jiang Fu waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "In the book story, there must be a supporting role for the protagonist, many things do not need to be understood, as long as you learn to do things and be willing to play a supporting role, since ancient times, the heart of the monarch is unpredictable, have you forgotten your father's lesson back then?" ”

"Thank you Jiang Lao for mentioning it, the lower officials have been taught!"

"What Brother Yu said back then is really true! His Royal Highness will inherit the great unification in the future, and he will definitely be comparable to the Emperor of Qin, the Han Dynasty, and the Ming Monarch, but ...... But it's not Renjun......"

Yu Yunwen's emotional words reminded Yue Lin of the scenes at tonight's feast.

and the words that Ye Yu said in the study, in the end, he nodded silently, followed Jiang Fu's footsteps and boarded the carriage, and then quietly melted into the night.

……

Not long after Jiang Fu and Yue Lin left, a beautiful shadow rushed directly into the study.

"Ye Yu, are you going to be an enemy of the imperial brother again?" It was Wanyan Changle who came in, and he asked anxiously without waiting for Ye Yu to speak.

Ye Yu was keen by nature, so he could naturally hear the complaints in Yan Changle's words, so he also sarcastically said: "Are you asking about the guilt of the teacher, or do you care about the life and death of your husband?" ”

"I ......"

"Huh?"

"Daddy, hug!"

Just when the two were at a stalemate for a moment, Ye Yule, who was sitting in his mother's arms, muttered a little mouth and made a cute appearance.

"Well, Lele is good, let Dad hug him!"

The child is the fusion agent between husband and wife, and no matter what quarrels and displeasures, they will be well alleviated because of the child's intervention.

Ye Yu hugged Xiao Budian, who was almost three years old, pinched the little white and red face, and naturally showed a knowing smile.

"Daddy, isn't Lele cute?" Ye Yule raised his head and stared at his father pitifully with the big watery eyes of the cute dead.

"Well, Lele is cute!"

"Then don't be angry with your mother, she is a woman who is not sensible, and she doesn't understand what our men's world thinks, so can you forgive your mother?"

Burst!

Sure enough, it's a demon, is this what a child under three years old should say?

Wanyan Changle on the side felt both angry and funny, and finally slapped his son's ass twice.

"Alas, my mother is really unreasonable, and she doesn't admit her mistakes! The child has long said that the battle between his father and uncle is a man's fight, what kind of anger are you born in a woman's family? ”

The son's righteous words made Ye Yu, who was already speechless, completely speechless, and said in his heart that this is really stronger than the generation, and this little kid really deserves to be his own species.

"Well, Lele still understands righteousness, but he is more sensible than your mother!"

At this moment, Yan Changle was already so angry that the father and son gritted their teeth, and said in their hearts that they had hurt this little bastard in vain.

Obviously, on the way here, the little bastard promised to help her persuade Ye Yu, but he had just turned against her.

"Stinky bastard, if you have a father, you will have no mother, you little traitor......" Wan Yan Changle raised his slap angrily, and he was about to scare and scare his son.

But Ye Yule was a scoundrel in the depths, and looked at his mother aggrievedly with watery eyes: "Mother, Lele is so cute, are you willing to play Lele?" ”

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, this trick won't work!"

"Okay...... Then don't slap your face, don't hit the child's beautiful face, it's not good to leave a scar......"

Ye Yule held his fleshy little hand and made cute and pitiful finger movements on his chest, which made people can't bear to scold loudly, let alone beat this little cutie.

(Whew...... ）