"How could it be-" Before Yun Xi finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door of the small study being opened from the inside, Wen Xinyuan heard Ran Heya's voice outside the door, and hurriedly opened the door.

After he saw Ran Heya, his eyes lit up, and he walked in front of Ran Heya without the majesty of the emperor, and asked a little happily, "How long have you been here, why don't you let people inform me?" ”

Yang Fengxuan has noticed many times that Wen Xinyuan is far away in front of Ran Heya, never calling himself an emperor, just like before he ascended the throne, he will always be himself in front of Ran Heya, a man equal to Ran Heya.

"It didn't take long to see you guys in deliberations, so I waited outside the door."

Wen Xinyuan beckoned people to bring a light cloak, it was a little cold weather at night, the neckline of the cloak was decorated with a circle of plush rabbit fur with very fine needlework and thread, and the small faces of Ran and Ya were very good, and they were delicious.

The more Wen Xinyuan looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't wait to hide people and only show them to himself.

"Yunxi, the ceremony after the seal will be handed over to you." Wen Xinyuan took Ran Heya's hand and left, but he didn't forget to arrange work for Yunxi.

Yang Fengxuan looked at the two people who left in a hurry, and sighed twice: "It's really amazing, Dongyi is about to fight, our majesty still has the heart to stand up, aren't you really afraid that those civil officials of the previous dynasty will die to show him?" ”

Yun Xi's face was calm, "If you're fine, you can stay and help me." ”

"If there is something, I will have a good understanding of the messenger sent by General Liu."

Yun Xi seemed to understand something, and a pair of amber-like transparent and deep eyes looked at Yang Fengxuan vaguely, "A word of advice to you, don't do anything to the Seventh Prince before Your Majesty has made a decision." ”

Yang Fengxuan was moved with murderous intent, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Yun Xi at a glance, Yun Xi really didn't have a simple heart, but he still pretended with a smile on his face, "Where is it, we will naturally follow Your Majesty's wishes." ”

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Wen Xinyuan took Ran and Ya away, the two of them were in good spirits, and took a walk in the moonlight that had just come out, Wen Xinyuan asked curiously, "Have you heard all of today's events outside the door?" ”

Are you talking about the Seven Princes?

Ran Heya nodded, "I heard something, Yang Fengxuan They are right, this juncture wants the Seventh Prince, not to establish himself as the king, but also to make us unhappy, in short, there are endless hidden dangers." ”

At this juncture, it naturally refers to Wen Xinyuan's just ascending the throne, the court is unstable, and the Fan family is still acting as a demon.

Wen Xinyuan habitually grabbed Ran Heya's hand, as if shaking his hand like this would make him feel very relieved, "Then Yaya thinks, what should I do?" ”

"The stakes are high, the concubine is just a person in the harem, how can she know what Your Majesty thinks in her heart."

Wen Xinyuan frowned vigorously, and even the strength of holding Ran Heya's hand became bigger, Ran Heya was in pain, and couldn't help but whisper for mercy, "I was wrong......"

Seeing that she knew that she was wrong, Wen Xinyuan stretched his eyebrows and said to her in a warning tone: "Speak well." ”

Ran Heya knew that Wen Xinyuan didn't like her calling herself a concubine, just like Wen Xinyuan once said to her, they were husband and wife first, and then monarchs and ministers.

Obviously he had no opinion, but he was forced to say why, Ran Heya was really helpless, so he could only speak: "Although I don't know what to do about this matter, I guess Your Majesty doesn't want to hand over the Seventh Prince, probably because of ...... If you have to hand it over, the Seven Princes will have only one way to die. ”

Wen Xinyuan didn't want Wen Ziqing to die.

Wen Xinyuan didn't say whether it was right or wrong, but the expression on his face loosened, probably satisfied with Ran Heya's guess. 33

"It's because ...... The Emperor's entrustment? ”

This is the only reason Ran Heya can think of, Wen Xinyuan should want Wen Ziqing to die more than anyone else, Ran Heya knows this, because Wen Ziqing's viciousness killed her and Wen Xinyuan's children.

And since the child left, Ran Heya has no signs of conception.

"He thought he was smart, thinking that he had Dongyi as a backer, but he didn't know that doing so would only make him die faster."

"So what do you mean ......"

"I don't want to disappoint my father, my father hopes that we can all live well, whether it's me, Wen Ziqing, or the little prince."

Speaking of which...... Ran Heya deliberately diverted the topic and made the atmosphere more relaxed.

"The little prince of the imperial concubine is very cute, he is taken care of very well, and he has become more and more tiger-headed recently, which is really cute."

Wen Xinyuan looked at her with tenderness, "In the future, when we have a child, we will be so cute." ”

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Yang Fengxuan did not go to the envoy sent by General Liu to deliver the letter, and after leaving the palace, he went straight to Fan's house.

Fan He's face was not very good when he saw him, and he thought that if he didn't take care of the overall situation, he should have been driven out directly, but Yang Fengxuan was leisurely, in the flower hall where the Fan family was entertaining, he was admiring the ink and bamboo drawings on the wall with his hands behind his back, he heard the reluctant footsteps behind him, and smiled slowly, and he didn't have to look back to know that Fan He was not very happy to see him at this moment.

"You've chosen a good picture."

"Lord Yang, the upstart in Beijing, it's just a picture, I want to come to Fuzhong as much as you want."

The tone is sour.

Since Wen Xinyuan succeeded to the throne, the vitality of the Fan family has been greatly damaged, and it is not as good as before, but the Yang family is gaining momentum, impartiality, and banning the position of the Fan family.

Therefore, if Fan and this sour water are direct, Yang Fengxuan can understand it very well.

"What's really beautiful about this picture is the artistic conception in it, the bamboo is clear and high, quite a bit upright, and the best thing is that the owner of this picture is actually Lord Fan."

"What about me?"

Fan He thought that this person was ridiculing himself for being incompatible with bamboo? Looking at Fan He's eyes, it seemed that he already wanted to drive Yang Fengxuan out, Yang Fengxuan smiled, "No, Lord Fan must not be compared with ordinary ordinary people, I am afraid that the meaning of this bamboo is to hope that his officialdom will be satisfactory and he will be able to rise steadily." ”

"Lord Yang!" Fan He felt that Yang Fengxuan's words became more and more harsh the more he listened, and couldn't help but interrupt, and said with a blue face: "I, Fan, am on the wrong team, and the Fan family is in decline in my hands, but if Lord Yang makes a special trip here to fall into the well, he will lose his grace!" ”

Yang Fengxuan turned around and looked at Fan He, if it was said that Yun Xi's eyes were deep and transparent, like a deep ancient well, then Yang Fengxuan's eyes were the pride and cunning of the young man, he looked at Fan He, carefully observing Fan He's next reaction.

"What if I say, 'I have come to save you from fire and water?'"

Save him? Fan He may not believe Yang Fengxuan, but he can't help but be afraid of Yang Fengxuan, so he didn't rush to catch up, showing a suspicious expression.