An Ping was also inspired to say it casually, Feng Yan's face collapsed when he heard this, like a little milk dog abandoned by his owner, which made An Ping laugh brightly.

Ziyue and Mama Fang on the side glanced at each other, and looked at the mother and son with a smile.

Childe is back, and this princess's mansion is alive.

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has been working hard for so many years, and she has finally reached the day when she can see the moon!

Anping looked at his son like this, and comforted him jokingly: "When you come back, you can also prepare for the wedding of you and Fei'er." ”

Feng Yan's spirit lifted as if he had eaten some kind of panacea, and the tail behind him wagged wildly, looking at An Ping with joy.

An Ping continued: "After the scarlet and the ceremony, the palace will discuss the wedding date with the Duanmu family, and everything that should be prepared is almost ready. ”

As early as that year, after the emperor gave Feng Yan and Duanmu Fei marriage, Anping began to prepare for the marriage of the two, and everything was already ready, only Dongfeng was owed.

Feng Yan nodded frequently on the side, smirked for a while, and seemed to see the scene of his Zhen Zhen wearing a big red head cover sitting on the edge of the couch and waiting for him quietly.

Bang bang bang!

Feng Yan's heartbeat thumped faster, and his phoenix eyes shone like the brightest stars in the night sky.

"Mother." Feng Yan sat down beside An Ping and said solemnly, "The wedding date will be set until next year." ”

"......" An Ping was stunned, thinking that his son couldn't wait to marry Zhen Zhen back as soon as possible, why did he want to delay the wedding until next year. After thinking about it for a while, she immediately understood her son's intentions, and the smile on her face became even stronger.

After Feng Yan ascends the throne next year, the wedding can be used as a gift from the emperor, and it will definitely be much grander than now.

In the history of Dasheng, after the crown prince ascended the throne, the crown princess was canonized as the queen, and the new emperor married the queen only once.

Feng Yan's intentions towards Duanmu Fei can be seen.

An Ping raised his hand and rubbed the top of his son's hair, just like he did when he was young, and said with a smile: "It's all up to you." ”

This stupid boy has really grown up and can be a family, or even a world!

"Then wait until next year!" An Ping said again, "But I also have to discuss it with the Duanmu family, and after the scarlet and the flute, the palace will go to the Duanmu family in person." "Marriage is a matter of two families, so it is natural to have a discussion, which is also a respect for the woman.

In addition to nodding and smirking, Feng Yan didn't know what other expressions he could have.

Anping thought that his son had worked hard all the way, and was about to send him down to rest and rest, but found that his son's face suddenly became depressed again.

Feng Yan thought of Duanmujun's words just now that he wanted to take a good look at himself, and in this way, his mother went to Duanmu's house to discuss the marriage date, but Duanmujun was most likely unwilling to respond.

Hey, he doesn't know when he will be able to pass the investigation and marry his Zhen Zhen home.

An Ping raised his eyebrows, his son is older, and his mind is difficult to guess.

As soon as she wanted to ask, she heard the voice of the maid saluting from outside the curtain: "Master Wuchen." ”

And the familiar sound of wheelchair rolling approaching this way.

Soon, the door curtain was opened, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi pushed Wen Wuchen in a wheelchair in.

Feng Yan hurriedly stood up from the Luohan bed and saluted solemnly: "Wuchen." ”

"Ah Yan." Wen Wuchen smiled slightly, as if the warm spring breeze in March was blowing across the earth.

He wore a bamboo leaf green embroidered with a few green bamboos, and the simple straight jacket was worn on him, but it wore a kind of dusty elegance, as transcendent as the moon and the breeze.

Feng Yan skillfully took over Wen Wuchen's wheelchair and pushed it to the side of Luohan's bed, the touch of his hand surprised him a little, and raised his eyebrows.

"Wuchen, you wheelchair ......"

This wheelchair is significantly lighter and more flexible than the previous one.

Wen Wuchen knew what Feng Yan wanted to say, and said with a smile: "This is the wheelchair improved by the fourth girl of Duanmu. ”

From piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to astronomy and arithmetic, to the improvement of firearms and wheelchairs...... This Duanmu Fourth Girl is really involved in various fields, and Ah Yan has really picked up a treasure.

An Ping looked even more proud than Feng Yan, and said with a smile: "That is, Scarlet knows astronomy, geography, people, yin and yang, and gossip ......."

Feng Yan listened to his tail and was about to rise to the sky, as if he had been praised.

While speaking, Ziyue served tea to Feng Yan and Wen Wuchen, and the faint fragrance of tea mixed with the incense in the house into an elegant smell, quiet and peaceful.

The three of them gossiped for a while, and the topic inevitably turned to Huaizhou.

Feng Yan talked about some of the battles in Nanhuai, some of the folk customs and landforms of Huaizhou, and also mentioned the topics he talked about with Cen Yin before, including the Holy Fire Sect, monks, Taoist priests, and scholars.

For the next half hour, most of the time he was talking alone, and Wen Wuchen only occasionally interjected to ask a few words.

"This Huaizhou is a bit interesting." An Ping said casually, "They respect white clothes, so aren't the people on the street wearing linen and filial piety?" ”

Feng Yan shook his head: "Not everyone can wear white clothes. ”

Feng Yan, who said with a dry mouth, picked up the tea cup, took a few sips of tea and moistened his throat.

The fragrance of tea penetrated into his nose with the heat, and Feng Yan couldn't help but remember that Duanmufei had planned to make tea for him before, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Duanmujun.

Ay. Feng Yan sighed secretly in his heart, the tea made by others was really not one star or two points different from that brewed by Zhen Zhen.

Feng Yan also accidentally flew out of the sky.

Wen Wuchen explained, "The commoners of Nanhuai are not allowed to wear white clothes, only the royal family, nobles, and Holy Fire Cultists can wear white clothes. ”

Anping listened with relish, she had gone down to Jiangnan with the saint at most before, and she had never been to a place further south.

"Wuchen, have you been to Nanhuai?" An Ping asked Wen Wuchen casually.

Wen Wuchen has traveled abroad for many years, traveled all over the country, and has also been to some remote borders or wild places.

"No, I didn't." Wen Wuchen shook his head, "I just read some books about Nanhuai. ”

Wen Wuchen said that it was "some", but both An Ping and Feng Yan knew that Wen Wuchen had done a lot of homework about Nanhuai since they decided to take Nanhuai, so even if he had never been to Nanhuai, he knew everything about it.

An Ping's heart moved, and he asked again: "Do you know how to speak Nanhuai dialect?" ”

"Slightly."

These two words are, of course, modest, and Wen Wuchen's skilfulness is equivalent to skillfulness.

An Ping said with a smile: "Wuchen, when the trivial matters are over, let's go to Huaizhou together." ”

In the past 19 years, because of the emperor's jealousy, she was trapped in this small place in the capital and couldn't move, and she didn't have to worry about anything in the future.

Wen Wuchen looked at An Ping, who was full of energy, with a spring-like smile in his eyes, and said, "Okay." ”

Wherever she wants, they go.

Wen Wuchen took a sip of tea, and changed his words: "I just came back from the Mingxiang Teahouse, and there is no evidence for Ah Yan's life history outside...... It seems that someone is deliberately guiding. ”

Feng Yan put down the teacup, hooked his lips and smiled, and said confidently: "So far, no matter how much they struggle, it won't work!" There was undisguised arrogance in his expression.

An Ping smiled slightly: "This Qin Tianjian is still very eye-catching. ”

Qin Tianjian has no real power, and he often has to deal with those princes and nobles on weekdays, if he doesn't have some eyesight, he won't be able to get along for a long time.

Truly.

The next day, Qin Tianjian calculated the best time, which was on May 15.

Next, everyone in the court began to get busy.

Feng Yan was the regent and officially took over the government.

The eyes of the court were all paying attention to Feng Yan and Cen Yin openly and secretly, and they were discussing in private.

Some people thought that Cen Yin would not be so easy to delegate power, some people were worried about Feng Yan, and some people were waiting to see Feng Yan's jokes, but as a result, the reality was very different from everyone's expectations, Cen Yin did not hand over all the government to Feng Yan, but Feng Yan did not raise any objections to this.

Many people secretly sighed that Feng Yan was cunning.

It is no wonder that Cen Yin agreed to let Feng Yan be the regent, presumably because Feng Yan had a private agreement with Cen before returning to Beijing, and exchanged his concession for Cen Yin's support.

Originally, Duanmu Xian was probably the most worried among the ministers, for fear that Feng Yan would be young and vigorous, and he would be with Cen Yin for a while, but now such calm and calm made him feel incredible, and every time he went to the cabinet to discuss matters, he always had an illusory sense that he was not dreaming.

Duanmu Xian also wanted to talk to Duanmu Fei, but he was afraid that his little granddaughter would be worried, after all, being sandwiched between Feng Yan and Cen Yin would only make the little granddaughter not a person.

Duanmu Xian felt that it was really difficult for him, and in just a few days, he added a lot of gray hair.

However, in the face of other courtiers who came to talk from time to time, he had to continue to be secretive.

The two people who made the Manchu Dynasty civil and military are watching, for fear that they will fall out, are in the Cen Mansion at the moment.

Previously, Feng Yan and Cen Yin had quietly met in the Tea Pavilion to avoid people's eyes, but now that the overall situation has been decided, the two of them don't need to be like this anymore, from now on, they can communicate openly and honestly, and they don't have to deliberately avoid anything.

The two were sitting in the octagonal pavilion by the lotus pond while playing chess and talking.

The lotus flowers in the pond are blooming, the lotus leaves are in the fields, and the air echoes with the crisp sound of falling children and the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves, leisurely, at this moment, it seems that even the passage of time has slowed down.

"Smack."

Feng Yan casually put the black pieces between his fingers and landed on the wooden chessboard, the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were intricately intertwined, and the chess game had just reached the middle game.

Feng Yan continued to complain to Cen Yin: "Where did you just go...... By the way, Zhen Zhen doesn't want me anymore, big brother, the situation in Beijing must not be hidden from your ears and eyes, who is yin against me these days? ”

Feng Yan cried and cried, and the appearance of gritting his teeth had already revealed a posture of rolling up his sleeves to beat people at any time.

Cen Yin picked up a white piece from the chess box, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, looking at Feng Yan's expression, he felt very interesting.

"......" Feng Yan raised his sword eyebrows, always feeling that something was wrong. Isn't Big Brother too unsympathetic?

Cen Yin asked casually, "Have you seen Miss Duanmu?" Although Feng Yan didn't mention Duanmujun for half a word, Cen Yin had already guessed that Duanmujun should have reviewed Feng Yan.

Cen Yin used a questioning tone, but his demeanor was very certain.

"Big brother, you know too?" Feng Yan blinked, and another sunspot fell. Could it be that even the eldest brother already knew about taking a concubine, so why didn't the eldest brother help him say good things in front of his sister?

Not far away, a blackbird on a luxuriant plane tree timidly poked out its small head and glanced down at the two people in the pavilion, and then, as if frightened, it retracted its head sharply, and its little head rustled against the leaves of the plane tree, drowning in the sound of the surrounding wind blowing the leaves.

The two people in the pavilion looked at the location of the blackbird in unison, both smiling, one disgusted, and the other joking.

Cen Yin nodded, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he put down the white son in his hand.

Since that time, Duanmujun angrily mentioned that Feng Yan wanted to take a concubine, Cen Yin asked people to find out what was going on.

Cen Yin couldn't help but laugh and said them one by one.

"......" Feng Yan couldn't help but look up at the blue sky outside the pavilion, feeling that the thief was too short-sighted, why didn't he come to May Feixue to show his grievances!

"My sister really doesn't know me!" Seal the flame is the color channel. He only belongs to Zhen Zhen from the inside out, okay!

Feng Yan looked in the direction of the plane tree, and there was a commotion in the canopy of the plane tree, as if a blackbird slipped off the branch with its feet, and flew up with its wings, and a few sycamore leaves fluttered and fell from mid-air.

Cen Yin hooked his lips again and corrected: "It's you who attract bees and butterflies too much." "It means that Duanmujun is right, and the fault is all in Fengyan.

"......" Feng Yan was struck by lightning, and he felt that not only was the thief not long-sighted, but even the eldest brother didn't help him?

"Rub ......"

The blackbird seemed to be curious what they were talking about, so the wicked man showed such an expression, and quietly shuttled from branch to leaf, flew closer to this side, and hid in a locust tree.

Feng Yan quickly perked up, looked at Cen Yin with a salivating face, and said flatteringly:

"Big brother, you help me plead with my sister and say good things."

"It's okay if my sister doesn't understand me, you and Zhen Zhen can understand me."

"There is a big brother you guarantor for me, my sister doesn't believe me, but she also believes in you, big brother."

"......" Cen Yin's eyes opened slightly, and the roots of his ears burned slightly.

The white piece that was originally between the fingers slipped from between the fingers and fell into the chess box, and the sound of the collision between the chess pieces was as crisp as a silver bell.

He looked at the chess box containing the white children in a daze, and his narrow eyes were obscure.

Feng Yan could also guess the hesitation and struggle in Cen Yin's heart, looked at him, and said, "Big brother, there are some things that I listen to you, but there are some things, you'd better listen to me, I'm from here." ”

"Don't think that you have time, sometimes you miss a moment, you miss a lifetime, and there will be no room for redemption."

As he spoke, Feng Yan's phoenix eyes became deeper and deeper, flashing with extremely complex feelings, including nostalgia, remembrance, sadness, and regret......

Once, he also thought that he and Ah Ci were still young, they had time, he only went to the north for two or three years, and when he returned to Beijing in triumph, he would go to the Xuanguo Mansion openly, he would go to Ah Ci to show his heart, and he would marry his Ah Ci in a beautiful manner.

However, what awaited him was the death of Ah Ci.

Life is actually very fragile, and in front of fate, human life is as insignificant as ants, fleeting.

Ah Ci is dead, people can't be resurrected after death, and he will live in chagrin and remorse in this life.

In the second half of his life, he would fantasize again and again about whether the ending would have been different if he had told Ah Ci his mind before going to the north.

Heaven had mercy, a miracle happened, and she returned, returning to the world in such an incredible way.

He had this second chance.

Once he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, he didn't believe that there was destiny and miracles in this world, but now he does.

But there will only be such a miracle, and even, for all living beings in this world, many people will not encounter a miracle in this life.

"Big brother, don't hesitate, don't miss what you can catch!" Feng Yan said solemnly.

His eyes were so bright and his words were earnest.

Cen Yin didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he had a complicated feeling in his heart. For some reason, the Feng Yan in front of him reminded him of Chu Qingyu, who claimed to have lived two lives, and had already seen through the vicissitudes of life and the impermanence of the world.

Also, Feng Yan should have been surnamed Mu, he should have been the prince of the Dasheng Dynasty, he grew up like a golden jade, but he had to live as a "Feng Yan" as a hidden edge, isn't it equivalent to experiencing two lives......

Feng Yan seemed to see that Cen Yin had moved, and his face became smiling again, and he continued eloquently:

"Big brother, don't be embarrassed, if you want to please the girl's family, you have to be thick-skinned and sincere enough."

"I can give you advice!"

"And, I can secretly help you ask Vera what Sister Vera likes......"

The more Feng Yan thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good idea, and he could also use it as an excuse to sneak away to find Duanmu Fei at night.

"Big brother, how's it going? As long as you help me go to my sister and plead for mercy. ”

"If you agree, just nod and blink your eyes."

"I see you blinking......"

Listening to Feng Yan's words, the meaning of the words was that the overlord forced himself to agree, Cen Yin's eyes twitched, and he couldn't bear to say: "Get out!" ”

"Quack!"

The little starling hiding in the locust tree seemed to understand Cen Yin's words, shouted excitedly, and flew out from between the canopies, quite a kind of soaring posture, as if echoing, roll, get out.

Feng Yan glanced at the little starling, as if he had shot an arrow in the air, the little starling froze in mid-air, his body was crooked, and he fell down a little, and then he realized that he could fly, fluttering his wings and flying away crookedly.

"......" The little scorpion serving the tea outside the pavilion silently withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to clean up, and a small waiter who was guarding not far away chased after the little starling, for fear that the ancestor of the bird would toss himself out of some problems again.

Cen Yin asked him to go, and Feng Yan left.

"Big brother, I'll go first, think about what I said."

Before the words fell, Feng Yan had already flicked his sleeves and swaggered away.

The little scorpion personally drove away the guests for Cen Yin.

Only Cen Yin was left alone in the pavilion, continuing to play this game of chess between him and Feng Yan.

The sunspot and the white son fell staggered, just like Cen Yin's heart had two of himself fighting like this black and white chess piece, and for a while the sunspot had the upper hand, and for a while the white son was catching up......

He didn't know which side he wanted to win.

On the contrary, Feng Yan, who left, was full of confidence in Cen Yin.

The eldest brother is just because he cares too much, so he hesitates, struggles, and hopes that the person in his heart can get what he thinks is a better future.

However, Feng Yan knew that the eldest brother would always figure it out.

If the eldest brother was a person who was obsessed with red tape, he would not have come to this position.

Feng Yan raised his head and breathed in the air with the fragrance of plants and trees, and his expression was sparse.

In contrast, the little scorpion has a straight face, and his face is expressionless.

"Feng Gongzi, get out." The little scorpion stretched out his hand to make an invitation and said in a flat tone.

As a result, many people who were paying attention to the Cen Mansion saw that Feng Yan was driven out by the little scorpion.

As soon as this matter spread ten, ten, and hundreds, it spread all over the court in less than half a day, and it became even more lively when the court ascended.

Some people are worried that the situation will change because of this, some people secretly sigh that this is the case, some people just watch the excitement, and some people feel that they still have a chance.

In particular, Jiang Deshen, Liao Yushi and other three princes were secretly happy.

On the same day, Jiang Deshen made an appointment with the third prince Mu Youjing to meet in the private seat of the Mingxiang Teahouse.

"Your Highness, you still have a chance, I think Cen Yin and Feng Yan are at odds with each other. They are safe and sound on the surface, but in fact, they have their own thoughts......" Jiang Deshen described the irrepressible excitement.

"Sure enough, Cen Yin is dictatorial and autocratic, how could he be so stupid as to hand over power for nothing!" Mu Youjing was also overjoyed, feeling that the depression of the recent period had finally been swept away, and he saw the flame of hope in front of him.

What is the son of Emperor Chongming, it is now the nineteenth year of Longzhi, and these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains belong to his father, and it should naturally be passed on to the son of Emperor Longzhi!

"As long as there is a gap between these two people, our chance will come." Mu Youjing squinted and said.

"Soon." The corners of Jiang Deshen's mouth pulled out a meaningful smile, and he slowly stroked his beard and said, "As the saying goes, the fragrance of the distance is the smell, and the smell of the near." Originally, Feng Yan was outside, and they naturally got along well, but now that Feng Yan is back, there will soon be a conflict between them, and today is just the beginning. ”

"Now the rumors about Feng Yan's life story are spreading outside, and any disturbance in the capital can't hide from the eyes and ears of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, Cen Yin must also know that if he is really close to Feng Yan, he will not let the rumors spread like this."

"Grandfather, you really killed two birds with one stone in this move." Mu Youjing praised, personally added tea to Jiang De, and made a polite corporal. This move not only added a blockage to Feng Yan, but also had the effect of throwing stones to ask for directions, wonderful!

Jiang Deshen calmly accepted Mu Youjing's cup of tea, and said proudly: "Your Highness, this is your opportunity. ”

"Grandfather, rest assured, this time the palace will definitely catch it." Mu Youjing said with an oath, his eyes shining with ambition.

Since there is a crack between Cen Yin and Feng Yan, as long as they provoke a little, they will definitely be able to tear this crack even bigger, and Cen Yin and Feng Yan will part ways sooner or later.

Next, they must take it one step at a time, step by step.

In the next few days, rumors about Feng Yan's life story spread in the streets and alleys of the capital under the spread of well-intentioned people.

Moreover, in just a few days, rumors spread vigorously, from noble courtiers to ordinary people discussing this topic, and doubts intensified.

Although the emperor personally said that Feng Yan was the son of Emperor Chongming, there was no basis for his words, and some very famous Confucians cooperated with some students to jointly write a book, hoping to prove Feng Yan's identity, indicating that if there was no evidence, Shilin would never approve of adding the name of Feng Yan to the jade, so as not to confuse the royal bloodline.

On the surface, they are talking about confusing the royal bloodline, but what they mean is the qualification of Feng Yan to ascend the throne.

Although Shilin does not agree with Jinshang, if Feng Yan is not the son of Emperor Chongming, he is not orthodox, and he is not qualified to sit on that supreme position.

The folds went up one after another, but they were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no response, not only did the cabinet and the celebrant not move, but even Feng Yan and An Ping did not say anything.

This also made Shilin even more excited, feeling that Feng Yan's life experience might really be deceitful.

All kinds of chattering spread throughout the city, and it was in this tense atmosphere that May 15 finally arrived.

Early in the morning, a group of civil and military officials and noble clans set off from the end gate of the imperial city and came to the Taimiao.

On that day, there were forbidden troops along the way to clear the road in advance, but there were still many great Confucians, juzi, students, etc., who spontaneously knelt on the side of the street, some knelt on the ground and shouted, some held up blood letters, and some sat in protest...... I hope Feng Yan can prove his life experience.

This atmosphere has a strange contagion, and even many of the courtiers and nobles accompanying him today are also a little nervous in their hearts.

(End of chapter)