The letter also mentioned that the interesting things he saw in the northwest were brought back, and when he returned to Beijing, he taught her how to play, and said that after he returned to Beijing and explained to the emperor about the northwest, he would take her out to play, and it was boring to stay in the capital all day.

In the end, he wrote in the letter how he missed her for more than a month, he was rushing to the capital with the disaster relief team, and told her to live in Yan Mansion and wait for him to come back to pick her up and take her back to the Prince's Mansion.

The letter sent this time was thicker, thicker than any previous time, and the tone of the letter was also the usual relaxed and ridiculous, Yan Nanwan looked at the letter, as if he could see Xue Yan's face through the letterhead, and his frivolous and cheap expression when he said these words.

The last sentence of the letter: I miss you, my heart is thinking, and my body is thinking.

Yan Nanwan looked at it and smiled slightly, with a hint of bitterness in her smile and a hint of mockery.

She put the letter away, and had no intention of replying to it.

The whole housekeeper looked at it and asked out loud: "Doesn't the princess reply?"

"I'll be back in Beijing in three days, so there's no need to. ”

The whole housekeeper listened to this reasoning, and asked again: "When is the princess going to return to the prince's mansion, the old slave is preparing." ”

"Get ready!" Yan Nan said later, "Even if I don't go back to the Prince's Mansion, the Seventh Prince will come back in three days." ”

The whole housekeeper responded: "If there is nothing to do, the old slave will go back to the prince's mansion to prepare first." ”

Yan Nanwan waved her hand: "Go back!"

......

Three days later, Xue Yan and his entourage returned to Beijing, just in time for the early dynasty, he took the disaster relief officials into the palace, and briefly told the emperor about the northwest disaster relief: "Father, the specific matters of disaster relief, the sons and ministers have asked people to compile a book, please see the father." ”

The adult behind him presented a book, and Gonggong Cui took it and presented it to the emperor.

The emperor put the book aside, and said with great joy: "I will look at these after I go down, you have made meritorious contributions to disaster relief, tell me what reward you want?"

Xue Yan remembered that Yan Nanwan was going to build a new news channel, and he would definitely use silver, so he laughed wickedly and said, "If my father really wants to reward his son, he might as well give his son ten thousand taels of gold." ”

"Old Seven, don't mess around!" Prince Xue Hanmu scolded, "You have just returned from the drought-stricken land in the northwest, you should know that it is the time to use money, how can you make such a ridiculous request?"

"I just said it casually!" Xue Yan straightened his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "The emperor doesn't have to reward me if he is a powerful father, if it is really rewarded, it is true that he will be rewarded with some silver." ”

When the matter in the northwest was resolved, the emperor was happy: "Okay, I will reward you with real silver." ”

"Father, this ......"

The emperor raised his hand to interrupt Xue Hanmu's words and said, "Old Seven, there are no ten thousand taels of gold, at most three thousand taels of gold." ”

Xue Yan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Erchen, thank you father." ”

The emperor looked at the officials standing behind Xue Yan and said, "You have made meritorious contributions to disaster relief with the Seven Princes, and I will be rewarded." ”

A group of officials said: "Weichen Xie Emperor." ”

Xue Yan was a little impatient: "Father, if there is nothing to do, the son will go back first." ”

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" the emperor asked with a smile.

Xue Yan said: "Erchen and Wan'er haven't seen each other for more than a month, and they miss it very much. ”

When the ministers of the DPRK and China heard this, they all laughed.

There was a hint of depth in the emperor's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Okay, I won't keep you anymore, go ahead!"

"Thank you, Father. Xue Yan turned around and walked outside the main hall, took two steps, turned back again, came to Yan Chengyi, and asked, "Father-in-law, my son is not in good health at night, is there anything she can do with the meal?"

Yan Chengyi was slightly stunned, the emperor and other ministers also looked at him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xue Yan was a little anxious: "Father-in-law, hurry up, this prince is still in a hurry to see Wan'er." ”

The emperor opened his mouth and said: "Lord Yan hurry up and talk to Lao Qi, if you don't say it again, he is afraid that he will take you away directly in a while." ”

Yan Chengyi nodded and said, "Nanwan is weak, so it is not suitable to eat cold food." ”

Xue Yan listened and felt distressed: "Is there anything else?"

"Her stomach is not too good, and she is not spicy. ”

Xue Yan nodded: "I know, there is a father-in-law Lao for this period of time." ”

"The Seventh Prince is serious, and Nanwan is also the daughter of Weichen. ”

Xue Yan laughed: "Also, I forgot about this relationship." ”

He went out of the palace and went to the July Building first, let the shopkeeper get some light breakfast, and before he could go back to the prince's mansion to change his clothes, he went to the Yan Mansion in the dust.

Uncle Chen saw Xue Yan coming, and said happily: "Seventh Prince, you have returned to Beijing." ”

Xue Yan carried breakfast, walked into the Yan Mansion unruly, and asked, "Where is the princess?"

"I'm having breakfast with the young master and Mr. Lan in the front hall. Uncle Chen replied.

During these days, Xue Yan also knew in the letter to him from the housekeeper that Feng Lan had always been by Yan Nanwan's side, and often comforted her, although she was jealous in her heart, she also knew that if Feng Lan was not by her side, it would definitely be more difficult to get out of the pain.

Yes, he doesn't have much hostility towards Feng Lan now, anyway, he is the person Guiyin has a crush on, and sooner or later he will be tightly grasped by Guiyin.

Xue Yan walked to the front hall, walked into the courtyard, and looked at the people sitting at the dining table with spoons and bowing their heads to drink porridge.

"Late. He shouted, and strode over to her.

Yan Nanwan listened to the voice, shook her hand, swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and looked up at him, he had already walked to her side.

Xue Yan looked at Yan Nanchen and Feng Lan, nodded, said hello, put the box in his hand on the table, opened it, took out the breakfast, and said softly: "Come back today, go to the palace to report the disaster relief to my father, and I came to Yan Mansion to look for you, and I passed by the July Building to bring you some breakfast." ”

"Is it early in the morning?" Yan Nanwan asked.

Xue Yan smiled: "I'll just go into the palace to tell you about the situation, the early dynasty has nothing to do with me." He pulled the chair next to him closer to Yan Nanwan and sat down, "I was in a hurry on the day of disaster relief, and I didn't have time to say goodbye to you, but I came back today to ask you for my guilt, and you can punish you as much as you want." ”

Yan Nanwan looked at the breakfast in front of her, all of which she loved to eat, and they were all suitable for her body: "Have you used breakfast?"

Xue Yan blinked his peach blossom eyes: "Do you want me to have breakfast with you later?"

Yan Nan didn't answer his words at night, so the little maid standing on the side added another pair of chopsticks.

Yan Nanchen looked at the two of them, got up and said, "I'll use it well, the Seventh Prince and Nanwan will eat slowly." ”

Feng Lan also got up: "Me too." ”

Xue Yan looked at the two: "Thank you two." ”

When Yan Nanchen left, he took away all the maids in the front hall.

Xue Yan hugged Yan Nanwan into his arms and said distressedly: "Why did you lose so much weight?"