Before leaving the palace, Nangong Yuchen came to the palace where Ye Qingzhou was located, wanting to say goodbye in person.

Xiao Ya, who heard the words on the side, although she didn't see the slightest difference on her face, put another piece of pastry into her mouth.

Ye Qingzhou picked up a cup of fragrant tea that had been dried for seven or eight minutes, and sent it over, "Come to think of it, that kid Yuchen should know something related to me, and it's inconvenient for others to know, so he deliberately went around in such a big circle." ”

"I'll go out and have a look first, the pastries in the store, you wait for me to come back and eat them." Ye Qingzhou snatched a piece of horseshoe cake from the man's hand and walked towards the door of the main hall.

What is in the Chu State, Ye Qingzhou is naturally clearer than everyone else.

"Sister Qingzhou." Nangong Yuchen saluted Ye Qingzhou.

He looked around, and after seeing that there was no one around, he said in a low voice: "When I sent out to the Chu State, among the fleeing refugees, I saw a woman with a similar appearance to my sister. ”

"It's just that Yuchen was afraid that because of this woman's appearance, her sister would be criticized by the courtiers and the world, so she temporarily placed her in a courtyard on the outskirts of the city." Nangong Yuchen carefully considered the wording and did not embarrass the other party.

Because, this woman who fled around the battlefield of the two armies said that her name was Ye Qingya, and she was the sister of Ye Qingzhou, the most favored in the harem, Nangong Yin, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom.

"Ye Qingya, is she clamoring to enter the palace to see me?" Ye Qingzhou is straight to the point.

According to her understanding of Ye Qingya, even if Yu Qian, the eldest prince of Yan Kingdom, dies, she can still find a better home for herself.

Nangong Yuchen wanted to speak and stopped, and only said after a long time: "Yes." ”

"Then send her to the palace tomorrow." Ye Qingzhou said, patted the shoulder of the young man in front of him, and smiled nonchalantly: "Thank you Yuchen for thinking about me, but I am not the so-called reputation and opinion in the eyes of unexpected people." ”

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After returning from the war, Nangong Yuchen did not rest much, he either helped his father Nangong Yin deal with daily government affairs every day, or went to the military camp to discuss with the major generals many good strategies for governing the army and training troops.

Today's emperor even threw the folds that needed to be reviewed by himself in the past to the crown prince Nangong Yuchen.

Only when the other party encounters a difficult problem that cannot be solved, will he say a word or two.

Nangong Yuchen has a very high level of understanding, because he has the experience of leading troops to fight in the war before, and knows the pain of the children in the army and the displaced people in the war, so the national policies he implements are all people-oriented.

However, in just two months, Xiao Ya, who was dressed in the skin of the king of a country, often came to Ye Qingzhou's palace leisurely, accompanied her to drink tea and enjoy flowers, and ordered people to search for some rare treasures.

Life passed very freely.

The two of them, often in their spare time, secretly went to the side hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace, took a look at Nangong Yuchen, who was busy like a spinning top, and then cherished the good time in front of them in a comfortable mood.

It's just that such beauty is always easy to attract the envy of others.

The concubines in Nangong Yin's harem in the past were all sent away by Xiao Ya's three moves and two styles, and now those who don't want to die young and die are basically very low-key, and generally don't dare to take the initiative to hang out in front of Ye Qingzhou or the current emperor.

Even if they met by chance in the harem, they would greet them respectfully, and then leave immediately, never saying a word.

However, because of her sister Ye Qingzhou, Ye Qingya, who was fortunate enough to enter the palace, looked at the current emperor every day, and gave all kinds of favor to her sister who looked exactly like herself, but she ignored herself, and the vinegar and grievances that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time gradually fermented.

"Try my freshly brewed tea." Ye Qingya, who changed into a plain dress like her sister Ye Qingzhou, also tried her best to imitate her sister's words and deeds, trying to get close to the brother-in-law of the king of a country.