Ye Qianhuai was confused by his question, and he didn't know what he was talking about, so he asked rhetorically: "Isn't it good to put it away freely?" ”

Lu Yanchen didn't expect her to ask back, he was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Lu Yanchen got up and saluted, and said, "In this case, the minister has something to plead with Your Majesty." ”

"Sir, please." Ye Qianhuai also stood up.

Lu Yanchen raised his eyes and looked at her: "Your Majesty already has a favorite person, and the marriage is imminent." Please also ask Your Majesty to return the portrait of Wechen to Wechen. If you stay by Your Majesty's side, if you are seen by the queen in the future, you will inevitably cause trouble. ”

"Yes, you reminded me, and it's not good." Ye Tianhuai suddenly realized that Lu Yanchen was reminding her of this matter.

She immediately walked over to the bookshelf and rummaged through it. After the painting in the last class was discovered by Lu Yanchen, she was nervous for a while, and pressed the painting under the book casually, and then threw it on the bookshelf with these books, and now it took a while to find it in a political strategy.

Ye Tianhuai took the small portrait in his hand, carefully inspected the portrait, and walked back to Lu Yanchen, "It's still Mr. Careful." If you don't mention it, I'll forget about it. It's too bad if someone else finds out one day. ”

After speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yanchen with gratitude.

However, Lu Yanchen's expression made her smile freeze at the corner of her mouth.

How to say it, Lu Yanchen looked at her expression, as if Ye Tianhuai owed him 180,000 taels of silver, and it was so dark that the clouds were thick.

Ye Tianhuai shook his hand, and hurriedly lowered his head to check the small statue.

Although this painting was pressed under the book, it was not dirty, Ye Tianhuai couldn't help but wonder, why was Lu Yanchen angry?

She looked at the painting in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this painting was full of charm and charm, and it was really a masterpiece. Lu Yanchen should really be grateful to her, I'm afraid no one in this world can paint him so beautifully.

Every drop of ink in this painting is condensed with her painstaking efforts, and it is the crystallization of her meticulous and repeated considerations. She painted many times, but each time she felt that it was not enough, that she could be better, and that she could not integrate her feelings. Until this last edition of the finished product, every stroke in the painting is perfect and perfect, one point is too long, one point is too short, one point is too white, and one point is too black.

Ye Tianhuai looked at Lu Yanchen on the painting, her eyes softened unconsciously, and her hand holding the portrait subconsciously tightened.

She suddenly didn't want to give this painting to Lu Yanchen.

Even though this absurd relationship is destined to die before the teacher can get out of school, even if the position of the two has sentenced this secret love to death from the beginning, even if the treacherous situation has never been able to tolerate her daughter's thoughts.

But she really liked him. Although she also hated him, resented him, and doubted him, she never regretted it.

If she likes it, she likes it, and if she can afford it, she can afford to lose.

It's just that Dajing Chao can't afford to lose.

In her previous life, she lived a lifetime as a young girl, and finally lost everything, lost her life, lost her family, and lost her country.

Now God has given her another chance, and in this life she chooses to live as the emperor Ye Qianhuai. She decided to take another gamble. And in this gamble, the words "children's love" were destined to be an abandoned child from the beginning.

Ye Tianhuai thought he was doing a good job. She can talk as usual in front of Lu Yanchen, she can stop talking to him when she tempts him, and even when she doubts him, she is calm, without resentment or pain.

But when she looked at this painting, there was a place in her heart that inexplicably softened, making her reluctant to let go.

Just as she was stunned, Lu Yanchen raised a hand to pick up the painting.

Ye Tianhuai reflexively twitched his hand, and slammed the portrait in his hand back to his chest, protecting the small statue as if he was protecting some treasure.

Her sudden action made both of them stunned, and both teachers and students raised their eyes to look at each other. The four eyes were facing each other, and Ye Tianhuai's panic had nowhere to hide.

But she quickly adjusted.

"It's not a good drawing, I'll fix it a little more. I'll give it to Mr. after it's finished. It's rare to be a portrait, but it can't insult my level. Ye Qianhuai smiled wryly, rolled up the small image in his hand, and quickly stuffed his eyes into his chest.

Lu Yanchen was a little confused by her operation, he looked at Ye Tianhuai's weak smile, and suddenly felt angry and funny, and couldn't help laughing.

He laughed a few times, and then glanced at Ye Tianhuai helplessly, and seemed to be in a much better mood.

Seeing that Lu Yanchen's mood improved, Ye Tianhuai also breathed a sigh of relief, and discussed with him the system of filial piety and honesty.

"Julian has become what it is now, it is three feet of ice, not a day's cold, and the relationship is intertwined, far beyond His Majesty's imagination. Even reform cannot be achieved overnight. ”

"Sir always said let me figure it out slowly. The gentleman told me, how can it be considered a slow picture? What should I do now? Ye Qianhuai asked.

"What Your Majesty has to do now is to cultivate your own people." Lu Yanchen looked at Ye Tianhuai's eyes and replied, "Whether it is to implement reform or to purge the rule of officials, it is up to people to do it." Your Majesty should not expect the important ministers of the court to do this, they are the profiteers of filial piety and honesty, and the current pool of sewage in the court is the foundation of their survival. They will only be an obstacle to His Majesty's implementation of the New Deal. ”

"Yes, sir, that's right. Don't talk about my own people, I don't even have a credible person in the court now, I really am alone. Ye Tianhuai laughed at himself.

"This spring festival is an opportunity for His Majesty to cultivate talents." Lu Yanchen said.

Ye Qianhuai nodded. She raised her head and looked at Lu Yanchen for a long time, and asked, "Sir, can I believe you?" ”

Lu Yanchen was stunned for a moment, knelt down and replied, "Naturally." ”

"Good. Sir, hurry up. I want my husband to help me find someone in Beijing. ”

Lu Yanchen stood up and asked, "Who?" ”

"A Confucian scholar named Song Zhe. Sir, look at it, can you recognize this person? Ye Tianhuai took out a portrait, which was the appearance of Song Zhe that she sketched.

Lu Yanchen carefully identified the portrait, shook his head and said, "I have never seen this person." ”

The gentleman put the portrait away. If you find this person, don't startle the snake, and report it to me immediately. ”

Ye Tianhuai's mysterious appearance made Lu Yanchen wonder, he took the portrait and asked, "Who is this Song Zhe?" ”

"A vital person." Ye Qian pondered, and added, "If you find him, Wang Lisong's case will take a turn." ”

Hearing "Wang Lisong", Lu Yanchen showed surprise on his face.

"But I have to go and see him in person. This person may no longer be in Xuxue now, and may not even be in Beijing anymore. Things are tricky and can only be troubled sir. ”

"Your Majesty...... Why do you care so much about Wang Lisong? Lu Yanchen asked a little hesitantly.

Ye Tianhuai sank his gaze and said: "First of all, the crime of inciting the people in vain about the government and politics was tried by the three divisions, and it was the prison that had been peaceful for more than 20 years because he was robbed by someone, and now this uproar of the Chunqiu leak case has something to do with him again. These major events that happened in Shengjing City before the year and the year after the year are inseparable from him. The fact that the false position of a literary school to sacrifice wine can be so important makes me wonder what he knows, which can make some people so afraid of him to speak, and make others die in order to protect him. ”

After Ye Tianhuai finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Yanchen deeply.

Lu Yanchen avoided Ye Tianhuai's gaze and said: "Wang Lisong has been doing literary school sacrificial wine for twenty years, peaches and plums are all over the world, and there are more students, so everyone has them. ”

Ye Qianhuai still looked at him and didn't speak, as if waiting for him to say something.

However, Lu Yanchen just put Song Zhe's portrait in his sleeve and said, "This person will ask someone to find it." ”

"Ask someone to find it?" Ye Tianhuai narrowed her eyes, she keenly caught Lu Yanchen's words.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is here today, and there is still a statement to present to Your Majesty."

Lu Yanchen stood up from the side of the desk, knelt down in front of Ye Tianhuai, and took out a book of folds from his arms and held it high above the top.

Ye Qianhuai frowned slightly.

Lu Yanchen's appearance at this moment is really the same as when she was forced to abdicate in the main hall in her previous life, and she can't help but recall her memories of the past.

"What is this doing, sir? Why do you need to make such a gift? ”

Lu Yanchen knelt still and did not answer.

Ye Tianhuai knew that he was stubborn, so he didn't ask any more, got up and walked to his side, picked up the fold and flipped through it.

After only a few hurried lines, she was stunned.

She is so familiar with this statement, Lu Yanchen played on the excerpt and asked to return to his hometown, and he wanted to go back to Yunzhou and take a leave of absence for three months.

In her previous life, she had also seen a similar excerpt.

But she was very dependent on Lu Yanchen at that time, so she rejected his request. Lu Yanchen said that his father died of illness, and he wanted to return to his hometown. Dajing ruled the country with benevolence and filial piety first, and Ye Tianhuai had no choice but to agree to his request, retain his official position, and allow him to return to his hometown.

Seeing this fold again at this moment, Ye Tianhuai realized that he was ridiculous.

If he Lu Yanchen really returned to his hometown to worry about it, how could he cover it up like this, and he would directly play it in the excerpt.

His real purpose is to return to Yunju. It's just that he didn't expect Ye Tianhuai in his previous life to not approve his three-month vacation, so he had no choice but to move out with such an excuse.

Ye Tianhuai looked at Lu Yanchen who was kneeling in front of him, knowing that he had made up his mind, and she couldn't stop anything.

She opened her mouth and said tentatively: "If I don't allow it, Mr. wants to say that there is a sudden funeral at home, and you want to go back to Yunzhou Ding Wei?" ”

Lu Yanchen raised his head suddenly, and he was facing Shang Ye with a cold gaze.

Ye Tianhuai confirmed his guess from Lu Yanchen's flickering expression.

"Is Ling Zun okay?" Ye Qianhuai asked.

Lu Yanchen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's good." ”

"Zun Weng is alive, but he said Ding Wei, what about the righteousness of Mr.'s filial piety?"

Lu Yanchen fell silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Ye Tianhuai closed his fold, went back to the desk and sat down, she looked at Lu Yanchen, her eyes were like torches, and asked, "Sir may tell me, what is the matter when I return to Yunzhou at this time?" ”

Lu Yanchen raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were full of worry, and finally he said, "My parents are here, not far away." Wechen has been away from home for four years, and I just want to go back and have a look. ”

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Ye Tianhuai sighed, and said with some loss: "Mr. said, I can trust you." But what about the gentleman? Can you trust me? ”

Lu Yanchen seemed to want to defend something under Ye Tianhuai's questioning, but he didn't say anything in the end. He looked away and looked at the pot of Wenshan autumn incense in the corner of the bookcase.

Ye Qianhuai still looked at him, and after a while, she asked calmly, "Mr. is taking leave this time, is he going to rob the heavenly prison again?" ”