Ran Heya looked at Concubine Yang who rejected her, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Fan has a saying that is very right, some words will indeed take root in people's hearts, and people can't control their thoughts.

is also a prince, if it weren't for Wen Xinyuan to succeed to the throne, Concubine Yang's son would also be able to be the emperor.

At that time, Concubine Yang can also take charge of the dynasty on her behalf, and the Yang family will be able to become the first family.

Compared with these, a prince is nothing.

Ran Heya was not to blame for Concubine Yang, but disappointed.

After the two of them had eaten vegetarian food in the temple, they returned to the palace in a carriage.

Wen Xinyuan had already gone down, and when Ran Heya saw him, he hesitated to speak when he talked about praying for blessings this morning.

"Today, Concubine Yang still wants to pray for the little prince to have a bright future, she is simple, she doesn't know the sinister in the palace at all, now that the little prince is here, there must be someone there to sow discord, Your Majesty wants to take more care of their mother and son." For these things, even though Ran Heya was worried, he couldn't think of a better solution.

Wen Xinyuan raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, and only blindly relieved Ran Heya.

Concubine Yang frequently let officials enter the palace some time ago, and now she is quite worried about the future of the little prince, it is not difficult to guess what she is thinking, Ran Heya only knows that Concubine Yang is simple-minded, and she herself is not.

It was precisely because Wen Xinyuan saw that Ran Heya regarded Concubine Yang as a real friend that he didn't want to say more about this matter, his Yaya had worked hard enough to be the queen, so there was no need to let her worry about it anymore.

When Wen Xinyuan returned to the study to review the recital, he saw Yang Fengxuan walking away, and what Ran Heya said today appeared in his mind.

He put down the brush, looked up at Yun Xi beside him, and said, "Is Yang Fengxuan very idle lately?" ”

Yun Xi had a shallow temperament, knowing that Wen Xinyuan's question had a deep meaning, but he still replied lightly, "I have never paid attention to it, if Your Majesty wants to know, I can pay more attention to it as a person from the Gyeonggi camp." ”

The Gyeonggi camp was not only responsible for the apparent security of the Imperial City, but also a part of the forces responsible for the movement of the traitorous officials, known as the Imperial City Division. This is probably the most secret and core institution, Wen Xinyuan has all been handed over to Yun Xi to manage, mainly because Wen Xinyuan is convinced that with Yun Xi's cold temperament, in addition to being afraid of his wife, he can completely deny his six relatives.

And his wife's maiden family is a well-known upright person, so Yun Xi is a perfect candidate.

"You should pay more attention lately, and don't let him cause any trouble."

Yun Xi nodded, looking at Wen Xinyuan's face a little tired, and said with rare concern: "The minister has already sent someone to find Xia Mutian's whereabouts, Your Majesty should not be too worried." ”

If you really fight with Dongyi, no one knows Dongyi better than Xia Mutian, who has been in the East China Sea, after the matter of the Seven Princes, the top spot in the military department has been vacant, and others don't know, Yunxi is clear, Wen Xinyuan wants Xia Mutian to sit.

But Wen Xinyuan's arrangement was still too late.

When Yang Fengxuan went out from Yang's mansion, he noticed that there were more vendors at the door than before.

He stopped, his gaze sweeping over the vendors.

Sure enough, those small traders lowered their heads to avoid Yang Fengxuan's gaze as if they were weak-hearted.

Yang Fengxuan naturally knew that this was the handiwork of the Imperial City Division, knowing that he was being monitored, but he smiled disapprovingly, the Imperial City Division was under the control of Yun Xi, and Yun Xi only listened to Wen Xinyuan alone, since Wen Xinyuan wanted to monitor himself, then he had to prepare a surprise for him.

Wen Xinyuan has been busy with official business for several days, and recently it has been a time when there are many floods, and an urgent piece of music was sent to Beijing, and the Fan family was ready to move several times, and Wen Xinyuan was so busy that he didn't even have much time to rest. The Seven Realms

When Ran Heya got up in the morning, Wen Xinyuan had already gone to the court, and when Ran Heya fell asleep, Wen Xinyuan had not yet returned.

This night, Ran Heya didn't sleep, but read a book on the bed while waiting for Wen Xinyuan, and as soon as Wen Xinyuan came back, she immediately knew.

"Today, the concubine finally saw His Majesty alive." Ran Heya got up and dressed Wen Xinyuan, and told her thoughts in a slightly coquettish tone.

"You don't have to wait for me, it will be much easier to stay busy for a while, you can rest assured." Wen Xinyuan stretched out his arms, loosened his clothes under Ran Heya's service, and then went to bed with her.

"You always say that, but I see that you have never rested since you became a prince." Ran Heya said helplessly.

After getting into bed, Ran Heya did not lie down, but knelt behind Wen Xinyuan, but reached out to massage his head.

The nerves that had been tired for a day relaxed a little under Ran Heya's massage, and Wen Xinyuan closed his eyes comfortably.

"My queen's craftsmanship is so good." Wen Xinyuan closed his eyes, and his heart was warm, because he knew that this was specially prepared for himself by Ran Heya.

"Whether the queen's craftsmanship is good or not, you still have to pay attention to your body." Ran Heya didn't accept this set, and still continued to persuade.

Wen Xinyuan sighed, "Where is it that I don't want to rest, it's that those people in the court are too restless and don't want me to rest well." ”

When it came to the affairs of the previous dynasty, Ran Heya stopped talking, she knew that the man in front of her was very disgusted with this burden, but once he carried it, he would work hard.

The only thing Ran Heya could do was to work harder in her hands, hoping to reduce Wen Xinyuan's fatigue as much as possible.

When the two of them were about to rest, Yun Xi sent a secret report.

Wen Xinyuan sat up from the bed and ordered someone to send the secret report up.

Ran Heya on the side was just about to fall asleep, she rubbed her eyes a little confused, "What, is there anything urgent?" ”

The secret report was read by Wen Xinyuan at a glance, and he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, "What's the urgency, I see that Yang Fengxuan is looking for something." ”

It turned out that just a few hours ago, he openly violated the curfew and dragged his fox friends to form a bureau in the largest restaurant in the capital.

The evening was the most lively time in Mingyue Tower, and after Yang Fengxuan drank too much, he directly slapped the table and said boldly: "Your Majesty can succeed to the throne today, who can say that without the credit of our family, even Your Majesty has to admit it." ”

Mingyue Tower is not a private occasion, not to mention that there are many people in the room listening, Yang Fengxuan's voice is not covered at all, even the people outside can hear it clearly, he himself is bold, those fox friends and dog friends were scared enough.

Wen Xinyuan knew that he wasn't angry, but he had a headache, and he was afraid that someone would use this matter as a handle.

Sure enough, the next morning, after discussing the matter, the imperial chamberlain just asked: "If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat from." ”

Gyeonggi Imperial Shi Fan Ho took the initiative to come out.

"The minister has something to do." Fan He bowed down and said.

Wen Xinyuan's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and his eyes looked at Yang Fengxuan who was standing aside, intentionally or unintentionally.

The bear child stood straight, pretending not to know.

"Aiqing, please speak." Wen Xinyuan sighed lightly.