Chapter 30: The Young Emperor's Confession

As soon as Yu Yuan drank half a cup of tribute tea, Jiang Lan walked out.

Dressed in light green clothes, like a landscape into a painting. It's just a pity that this face is too ordinary. It's the kind that is inconspicuous when thrown into the crowd. To say that the facial features are not standard, it is not enough. It's just that when you put it together, it's so bland, and you can't find any characteristics in it.

This really discarded all the advantages of the prince and the princess.

"Father-in-law Yu, father-in-law Yu......"

Yu Yuan came back to his senses and chuckled, "Lord Shizi." ”

"Let's go."

"Well, the prince please."

Jiang Lan got into the carriage sent out by the palace, and the eight horses walked in front of them with their heads held high and their toes held high, and all the huge streets were avoided, and it was really the majesty of the royal family.

The carriage is very spacious, not only has a small stove to make tea with hot water, but also four or five palace servants are waiting on the side.

Fortunately, he is not a real man, otherwise, he may do something out of the ordinary.

Shortly after the carriage entered the palace walls, the carriage stopped.

The big eunuch next to the carriage bowed his head and said, "Lord Shizi, the rest of the road has to be walked, please move." ”

The two palace servants beside the carriage lifted the curtain, and Jiang Lan, who was dressed in light green clothes, walked down.

"Lord Shizi, please."

Jiang Lan nodded, tidied up her neckline, put her left hand behind her back, held a fan in her right hand, and walked away on the clouds.

Glancing at a place of red, Yu Yuan nodded and smiled, and looked into the car, only to see Gong Yu, who was the head of the house, shaking his head and frowning slightly.

Before Jiang Lan arrived at the Empress Dowager's Chaoyun Palace, she met the little emperor who had just left the dynasty passing through the Imperial Garden.

Dressed in a bright yellow crown dress, the lips are red and the teeth are white, like a lotus flower on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Gao Jie is in the misty clouds, like a dream bubble, and the beauty is suffocating.

"Cousin, why are you here?"

Although Jiang Lan is not a person who loves colors, she is inevitably amazed when she sees it now, and she forgets to speak for a while.

The remaining wish next to him is a personal essence, "Back to Your Majesty, the Queen Mother misses Jiang Shizi, which does not allow the old slave to be invited into the palace to say something considerate." ”

"Oh? In this way, "Chen Qing was thoughtful, and suddenly his eyes lit up, like a cunning little fox... Cute, yes, just cute. "Why don't I go with my cousin?"

Chen Qing looked at Jiang Lan, as if asking her opinion.

"This?" Yu Yuan's expression was a little difficult, "Your Majesty's homework ......"

Looking at Chen Qing's expression was a little distressed, Jiang Lan also felt sorry for the beauty, it was not easy to be an emperor, but it should be easier than managing the entire demon world, right?

"Yesterday, the teacher caught a cold, so he asked Gu Gongzi to teach me, and Gu Gongzi complained that he was frightened on the street yesterday and would not come today, so let me rest for a day. After waiting for the same mother to explain one or two, she will not be angry, and Grandpa Yu should not disturb my interest. ”

The reason is clear and clear, and the bearing is noble, and no one can question it. Jiang Lan lowered her eyes, sure enough, no matter how beautiful this palace was, it was poisonous. A few beautiful maids in the car before didn't know what it meant, lure?

Jiang Lan suddenly felt that this beautiful palace was so chilling, and it was impossible to guard against the traps step by step.

"If so, Your Majesty, please."

A chief eunuch in the Empress Dowager's palace actually spoke like this to today's son, is this a discord between mother and son? So it turns out that Jiang Lan is pro-Empress Dowager or pro-Young Emperor?

Jiang Lan is a clever one, and she would ask the shopkeeper for clarification if she knew it.

On the way to Chaoyun Palace, the gentle and elegant Chen Qing next to him talked about a lot of things, from the palace in the distance to the flowers and trees in the near distance, from the interesting stories in the streets and alleys to the ministers of the court, everything was said.

Jiang Lan was trembling, just smiled lightly in order not to make a mistake, and did not return to a word.

When he was about to arrive at Chaoyun Palace, a little eunuch suddenly ran over, and when he approached, he deliberately slowed down his pace and adjusted his clothes.

Jiang Lan deliberately glanced at it a few times, only to see that the little eunuch said something in the ear of the little emperor, and there was a sad cloud between the little emperor's eyebrows.

Jiang Lan floated away, as if looking at the scenery.

Chen Qing hesitated, but still looked at Jiang Lan apologetically, "Cousin, I have something to do here..."

Jiang Lan arched his hand, "Your Majesty should focus on the affairs of the imperial court." ”

Chen Qing suddenly stepped forward, and Jiang Lan only felt that his ears were hot.

"Yesterday... The handsome scholar on the street, my cousin really likes it? ”

"Huh?" With a shocked shout, everyone looked over, and Jiang Lan only felt that there was a fire burning on his face. Looking at the little emperor's brisk and happy steps again, and then remembering the charming and low voice, Jiang Lan pulled down her neckline.

"Lord Shizi, let's go here."

Jiang Lan bowed slightly to Yu Yuan, "I'm tired." ”

Yu Yuan just raised the corners of his mouth, and with one look, the palace eunuchs behind him slowed down and slowly distanced themselves.

"Shizi is doing a good job."

"Huh?" Jiang Lan is slightly flustered, what does this mean? I found that the palace in the back was far away, and it seemed that this eunuch had something to say to himself. I just don't know if it's what he meant, or if it's what her aunt dowager means?

Seeing the "I know" smile on his face again, Jiang Lan had no choice but to smile back, but in fact, she scolded in her heart: What does this dead eunuch want to say?

When he really arrived at Chaoyun Palace, Jiang Lan's heart really rose to his throat.

The Queen Mother is indeed a beauty, the emperor is three or four points similar to her, and the two are also surprisingly beautiful. However, unlike the beautiful little emperor who is as pure as a child, this queen mother is like a flower made of flames, and she also feels dangerous when she looks at beauty.

When she came, the Queen Mother Jiang Ke was holding a bright yellow fold in her hand, and when she saw Jiang Lan, she immediately put it aside, very eagerly, "Lan'er is here, come here, let my aunt take a look." ”

"Aunt," Jiang Lan first saluted, then walked to the foot next to the Queen Mother and sat down, snuggling up to her lap. In the half hour after entering the palace, she finally knew that this Jiang Lan was really the queen mother's party, but no, she was also a very favored relative of the queen mother.

Be intimate, there's nothing wrong with that!

"I was injured a few days ago, and I can eat the tonic sent by my aunt, which is very good for the body."

Jiang Lan nodded, "The grandmother in the yard sends a cup every night before going to bed, and Lan'er has taken it, but it is a little bitter." ”

Looking at the little face with his facial features gathered together, Jiang Ke relieved himself, sure enough, he was still a child.

"Come, try this, a little hometown specialty sent by Xing Ke, you can taste it, if you like it, bring some back."

The things on the plate were yellow and crystal clear, Jiang Lan took one and put it in her mouth, chewy.

"Auntie, this is really good."

Jiang Ke smiled and stuffed the plate into Jiang Lan's hand, "Eat more if you like." He turned around and instructed the little palace maid beside him, "This, as well as the cloud cake that was paid tribute a few days ago." ”

Jiang Ke looked at the greedy child at her feet, ran her hand over Jiang Lan's falling hair, and looked at the other person in her memory through her smile.

Until she left the palace, the Queen Mother didn't ask a word about yesterday.