The little emperor Jin Yan was not yet seventeen, thin and tall, although he was not born by Yi Su, his complexion was somewhat similar to that of Yi Su, revealing an almost morbid paleness. He was sitting at the table with thick black and slender eyebrows, and now he asked her where the bruise on her forehead came from, and then gave her the upper seat, and said, "The queen mother is better today?" What to use for breakfast? ”

His biological mother died early, and he was beaten and deceived by Emperor Zhu's concubine since he was a child, until he ascended the throne at the age of ten, and he had such a cheap queen mother as Yi Su.

At that time, Yi Su was only seventeen, and the "mother and son" were struggling in the palace, and they had to start from scratch one by one, Jin Yan was afraid of trouble, and he had always used what Yi Su used.

It seems that the brocade is not strange, and the breakfast is passed on. For a while, the palace people placed the dishes, and there was a table in total, and the regent Jin Qi stood beside the table with his hands in his hands, wearing a dark robe as stiff as iron, so that his shoulders, waist, and long legs were all inviolable.

He was like a statue, relying on Yi Su's short stature, and looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were holding a knife, scraping the cracks of the bones to make people dizzy, and he stopped at the faint bruises on her forehead, and suddenly sneered.

As if a snowflake was in the water, Yi Su didn't splash a ripple on his face, sat down at the table, and said, "The prince is early." I heard that the prince was assassinated the day before yesterday, did the assassin catch him? ”

He snorted slightly, and he didn't bother to look at her.

The palace people tried the poison as usual, Jin Yan raised his chopsticks and used a few bites, and when he saw that Jin Qi did not move, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Uncle Wang doesn't like this bowl?" ”

Originally, since Jin Qi was going to come to rub the rice, he should have the appearance of rubbing the rice, but he sat down and didn't move his hands, making it clear that he was showing people's faces. Yi Su slandered in his heart, slapped his hand, and took half a spoon of porridge, but he didn't hear of it.

Jin Qi didn't see it, smiled at Rujin, and ordered, "Is there still the silver snow face from last time?" ”

He smiled like this, and his fierce aura disappeared, but his eyebrows and eyes were black and shiny, and the corners of his lips were raised, provoking a dimple that was not very obvious, as if he was still the arrogant young Jin Wuwei back then.

King Fengqu --- Jin Qi was a beautiful young man in Chang'an City, who took Jin Wuwei to swagger around the market, and was able to save half a month's military salary.

- It's a pity that the world is different, the extravagant and complacent young man has already changed his temperament, and now the most feared thing in the palace is him, not only did he not see any splashing beauty, but also gave birth to half a dozen goosebumps out of thin air, and immediately lowered his head and went out to call out.

Jin Yan frowned, Jin Qi had already laughed, "Rubbing Your Majesty's face, Your Majesty is so reluctant?" ”

Jin Yan's face did not change, and he shook his head and said, "Uncle Wang has tried his best to pick up troublesome things. ”

Jin Qi glanced at Yi Su, saw her bow her head and just ate porridge, and said with a smile: "What do you do without bothering?" His Majesty lives in the palace, I don't know, this day is not yet bright, if the minister will return immediately, I am afraid that the cook in the house has not yet risen, although the minister is not pampered than His Majesty since childhood, hungry stomach but also troublesome. ”

This person is used to being bitter and mean, Jin Yan is gentle and cold, the most annoying, he heard these words on weekdays, but he didn't hear them, but today he raised his lips and smiled, and said steadily: "Uncle Wang thinks that I am perfunctory in the last court, so let's just say it, what do you do with a gun and a stick?" ”

Yi Su glanced at him, and saw that his smile was only on his lips, not at all under his eyes, and guessed that there was something unpleasant about facing up, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.