Chapter 442, Sons and Daughters Lan Ze
Papapa, Ye Huangtian stood up with three applause, strode to Yajun's side, patted her on the shoulder, and laughed: "Lonely's good daughter, but Blame Gu didn't give you real power?" ”
Yajun was silent, she didn't care, it was definitely impossible, she had been in the Night Country for so long, if it weren't for the support of the Lou Slashing Army in her hands, she was afraid that she would be similar to a puppet lady, because she had no real power.
Ye Huangtian looked at Yajun with relief: "It's not that Lone doesn't worry about you, it's just that you know that you have suffered a lot in the Yuan Kingdom since you were a child, so I want you to come back and rest for a few years before taking over Lone's position, but you guys don't appreciate it, but blame Lonely." The tone was a little crying and laughing, and he paused slightly, "It's better like this, how about the lonely inheritance and you?" Lone was already tired and wanted to retreat to the harem to rest. ”
Yajun was surprised, did the mother think so? This feeling of being pampered is really good, what to do, she is a big woman and suddenly has the urge to cry.
The important ministers were stunned, Your Majesty is now in full swing, how can you say that you will abdicate when you abdicate.
When Helian Xi heard that there was still a place for him when Ye Yajun ascended the throne, he fainted directly in anger.
In the end, Ye Huangtian still complied with Yajun's wishes, no one knew when the war would start next, and it was indeed unwise to make the soldiers feel cold at this time.
After waking up, Helian Xi got this result, and almost fainted again, knowing that it was useless to find Ye Huangtian, so he had to find the family for help, who expected that his mother would not help him this time, he was angry and helpless, but he was unwilling to let Qingqing really organize the funeral after the soldiers returned, and finally chose to keep everything simple, let Qingqing enter the coffin and find a few people to carry into the imperial tomb, everything is low-key.
The dignified and noble prince, because of Yajun's tough attitude, had to be carried into the imperial tomb in great desolation, no one cried and mourned, and even many ministers did not even know that the prince had entered the imperial tomb, which was really sad and pitiful.
On an official road to Nanshan, a horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly.
It was Yufeng who was sitting in the carriage, and he was silent when he heard Qingye talk about what had happened recently in the court.
Qing Ye, who is usually taciturn, sighed a little and said: "Master, Your Highness is too ruthless this time, how can you say that she is also a prince, and she is her imperial brother, so she was sent to the imperial mausoleum in such a desolate and desolate manner." ”
Yu Feng looked at the backward scenery outside the carriage, and said lightly: "She is still like this, strong and short-guarding, she has always been very good to her soldiers, this attack on the Yuan Kingdom lost a lot of soldiers and horses, how can she be willing to let her soldiers be wronged?" So I had to wronged His Royal Highness the prince, as for the royal brother? Maybe in her eyes, there is no such royal brother at all. "She grew up in the Yuan Kingdom since she was a child, how much affection can she have for the Ye Clan's royal family? She is a cold-hearted person.
Qing Ye nodded and said: "Although the prince is a little miserable, his subordinates admire His Highness very much, and they do not hesitate to provoke your majesty, and they still have to protect their own building slashing army, no wonder there are so many talented soldiers who are willing to follow His Highness." "I don't hesitate to sigh a little, in the end, the prince's suicide is also the fault of her master, I don't know how the master feels in his heart?
Yu Feng turned his head and met Qingye's eyes, instantly understood what she was thinking, and bent the corners of his mouth helplessly: "Actually, I still don't understand why the prince is obsessed with me." ”
Qing Ye rolled his eyes and blurted out: "That's because master, you don't know how handsome you are when you wear women's clothes!" The subordinates have followed the master's side for many years, and they admire the master's wisdom and strategy, and they don't even see the master's male identity. Said and looked at Yufeng with some resentment.
Yu Feng smiled faintly and stopped talking, in fact, his heart was guilty, he used to try to avoid the prince, who knew that he would hurt the prince in the end, I hope that after going to Nanshan this time, everything can return to calm.
Seeing this, Qing Ye sighed and withdrew from the carriage, the master has been sullen for the past two days, as a personal guard, it is easy to see why the master is unhappy, don't look at the master who is cold on weekdays, but his heart is very kind, he must have been haunted by the death of the prince.
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Since this incident, Yehuangtian really began to delegate power, and Yajun also began to deal with the government, and finally realized a sentence, what does it mean not to die if you don't die! She regretted it, she was so tired of dealing with government affairs or something, she didn't even have time to hug the beauty, and begged the mother to return her to peace! However, Ye Huangtian really didn't care about anything, and innocently said that this is not what she wants, Yajun vomited blood, so she had to continue to work hard.
For example, now staying in the study of the East Palace, there are stacks of high folds on the table, Yajun looks at one book after another, and sighs from time to time.
If the emperor had to watch these every day, she would be really afraid, it would be better to go to the battlefield to kill people, and it would be easy to come, and she turned her head to Mo Yan's song and said, "How many days are there until the return of the army?" ”
Ge'er smiled and replied, "Master, it's almost there, there are still three days." ”
It turned out that time passed so quickly, and it had been half a month since he came back, and he leaned back in his chair tiredly, and sighed: "Alas, since taking over these, His Royal Highness has been busy in the dark, and he has no time to accompany a few servants. ”
Ge'er paused her fingers slightly, and proposed: "Master, why don't you let the little masters come to the study to take turns?" ”
When Yajun heard this, his eyes lit up instantly: "Yes, why didn't I think of this hall?" Why don't you go and call Qianfangjun first, and His Royal Highness will name his second daughter first. ”
"No, slave will go." Ge'er blessed her body and withdrew.
After about a stick of incense, I heard footsteps outside the door, Qian Yilan appeared at the door with the child in her arms, Yajun hurriedly put down the fold in her hand, and walked over to support him: "Lan'er, you are here." ”
Qian Yilan nodded, her attitude was lukewarm, and she followed Yajun into the house.
Yajun naturally felt Qian Yilan's alienation, pitifully hugged his waist, and glanced at the fold on the table: "Lan'er, His Royal Highness has already thought of a name for our daughter, but the mother emperor has sent all the folds to me now, and she has been busy and can't get out, this time it's delayed, won't you be angry?" ”
Hearing this, Qian Yilan glanced sideways at the small mountain on the table, what she said was indeed true, her face was much warmer, and she gently pushed her away: "You be careful, don't press the child." ”
Yajun looked down at the baby in his arms, took it, subconsciously pinched the white and tender face, looked up at Qian Yilan with a smile and said, "What is the name of Ye Lanze?" ”
"Wading the river to pick hibiscus, Lanze is more fragrant grass." Qian Yilan read silently, hugged Yajun's arm, and looked at her with cute almond eyes, "Very good, I like it." "As long as she's mindful.