"Caomin is from Suzhou, and he has a father and mother at home, but it's a pity that he got lost in the capital." Ah Yan just replied truthfully, in fact, the thing that has always puzzled him the most in his heart is that his father is obviously surnamed Li, but he makes him surnamed Zhou. His mother once suddenly said that he was from a scholarly family, but the family had always made a living from farming.

When the emperor heard this, he relaxed a little. It turned out that he had a father and mother, but in fact, he had been counting on Qingyan to leave a pearl for him......

"And what do you do at home?" The Emperor went on to ask, and he was indeed curious to meet someone so similar to him.

"The grass people's families make a living from ploughing the fields." Zhou Yan replied truthfully, he was also very confused now, why the emperor gave him such a kind feeling.

"I don't think you talk like a child from an ordinary family, you must have read a lot of books, right?" The emperor took a sip of tea and sat him down.

"When I go back to the emperor, although my family is poor, I have a lot of books to read, and there is an old Xiucai next door who taught me to read and learn words. Later, he was separated from his father and mother in the capital, and under the care of Sister Mengye, the grass people could study in the school every day. ”

Zhou Yan continued to answer, but there was a particularly important point that he did not say. The family lived in poverty, but his father and mother became a teacher for him, and taught him everything he should teach.

Sixteen-year-old Zhou Yan was still very frightened when he said these words, for fear that he would accidentally say the wrong thing.

I heard that emperors are very majestic, and they will ask for people's heads at every turn. But the emperor in front of him was a little different from what he imagined.

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but praise Ye Liangchen: "Ye girl, I didn't expect you to finally do a good thing." This kid is a malleable talent, and he will definitely gain fame and become my right-hand man in the future. ”

"My father won the award, and when my son saw that he was smart, he couldn't bear to let him wait for a guy in the store, so he let him go to the academy to study, and he would have great ambitions in the future and serve the country." Ye Liangchen said this without modesty, and his face was full of smiles.

Wu Wu stood there and was extremely worried about Ah Yan, they were just ordinary people, and they didn't know why the emperor would ask that.

"Since Ye Yatou has praised you so much, is it good for me to test you?" The emperor was interested for a while, and said with a smile.

Zhou Yan naturally nodded hurriedly.

Gong Jingchen stood up lazily at this time, stretched his waist, hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Father, you are not a teacher, he should be able to pass the exam." ”

Gong Jingchen held hot tea in his hand and walked towards the emperor with a smile.

Maybe it was a snowy day today, the ground was a little slippery, and his body was unstable, but fortunately he stood up in time, but the hot tea accidentally spilled on Ah Yan next to him.

Ye Liangchen glared at him, isn't this time going to fight against Ah Yan again?

"Are you alright?" Gong Jingchen hurriedly asked, Junlang's face was full of apologies.

Zhou Yan didn't speak, and hurriedly took out a folding fan from his sleeve, although he didn't know the origin of this folding fan, but his mother once told him that he wanted him to keep it for a good life, which was left to him by his biological mother.

That's when he learned that he had a mother. But where was the biological mother, but the mother suddenly burst into tears and did not talk to him.

I double-checked, and luckily the fan wasn't wet.

"Ah Yan, it doesn't matter, you hurry up and change your clothes, it's very cold this day, be careful of the wind chill." Ye Liangchen said with concern, and finally understood what Gong Jingchen meant.

When the emperor's gaze touched the folding fan, his expression was obviously stunned. This folding fan is not an ordinary folding fan, there are bright yellow tassels hanging on it, which Qing Yan once made for him by hand.

Thinking of this, his pupils gradually dilated, and he suddenly recalled the scenes from the past.

The woman with gentle eyebrows put the bright yellow tassel in his hand and said softly: "Your Majesty, Qing Yan has nothing to give you, so I will give this tassel to the emperor, hoping that the emperor can keep it by his side, and always think of Qing Yan." ”

Concubine Qing was also a little uncalm after seeing this folding fan, and she did not have the slightest sense of crisis. She knew the past between the emperor and Zhou Qingyan, and even asked carefully, and she remembered it quite clearly.

She's a pretty gossip person, and it's the same for his man.

Although Zhou Qingyan is the emperor's old lover, it is a cinnabar mole that he first put on. But what about that, she is neither a cinnabar mole nor a white moonlight, but she is the favorite in his heart.

So this kind of idleness, let's celebrate the concubine Niangniang is not angry.

So her eyes flashed brightly, and she carefully pondered the emperor's expression.

The emperor came back to his senses, his voice trembled a little, and he hurriedly asked, "How did you get this folding fan...... Why is this folding fan in your hand? ”

"Does the emperor recognize this folding fan? This folding fan has been with the grass people since he was a child, and his mother said that it was left by his biological mother, so I must keep it well. Zhou Yan thought that he had said something wrong, and frowned slightly, but he still had a melancholy face.

He had also tried to find his biological mother through this folding fan, but to no avail. Until one day, his mother told him that his biological mother was seriously ill when he was two years old, and then turned into a wisp of incense and said goodbye to the world.

He kept wondering what kind of woman his biological mother was and why she liked the pear blossoms painted on it.

Perhaps, the biological mother is a woman like Pear Blossom.

"Can you show me this painting?" The eyes of the Ninety-Five Supreme were a little red, and his voice was still trembling, as if he was rooted in memories and couldn't extricate himself.

Ye Liangchen looked at the emperor's appearance, and regretted in his heart, if she had a mobile phone, she would definitely take a picture, such a cute scene, it is really not easy to see it once.

After some exclamation, Ye Liangchen cast his incredible gaze on Gong Jingchen and said softly: "Jingchen, why do you conclude that Ah Yan is the biological son of your father. ”

"You beg me." Gong Jingchen raised a pair of sword eyebrows high, looked at him with interest and smiled.

"Do you want to kneel on the washboard?" Ye Liangchen was also not to be outdone, and moved the muscles and bones in his hands, although he looked at him with a grin, with a threat in his tone.

"Lady, so many people are watching, give your husband a little face." Gong Jingchen touched her head and smiled even more righteously.

Then, Gong Jingchen said slowly with the attitude of making a certain woman angry: "This fan has been seen by the king before, in addition to painting a pear blossom on it, there is also the seal of the father. ”

"Then how do you know that the seal belongs to your father?" Ye Liangchen felt that he had some confidence in his name.