Ye Qianhuai's voice was a little weak in the rain, but it was still heard by Lu Yanchen.

Lu Yanchen was stunned by her question.

He didn't know why Ye Qianhuai suddenly asked such a sentence without a head.

What's more, he hadn't seen such a weak Ye Qianhuai for a long time.

Since the pro-government, Ye Tianhuai has always asked Lu Yanchen not to treat her as a child anymore, and what she has done has also confirmed her requirements.

She really isn't a child anymore.

She was so thoughtful and decisive that she no longer needed his guidance and protection.

She was like a young eagle, with full wings, about to leave the nest.

But at this moment, she seemed to be back to the young bird she had been, hiding under his wings, snuggling up to him, and following him as she toddled.

Ye Tianhuai's childish appearance once made him feel anxious.

At that time, he always hoped that she would grow up quickly and be able to face the wind and rain outside alone.

But now that he saw Ye Tianhuai showing this appearance after a long absence, he felt a little nostalgic and inexplicably happy.

It was like something that had been lost had come back.

Lu Yanchen moved his gaze to the two wine jars behind Ye Tianhuai.

One stood on the ground full, and the other was empty, and fell to the ground, rolling down to the base of the wall under the battlements.

Thinking of the situation that Li Baoquan introduced to him downstairs in the Ming Building, Lu Yanchen quickly guessed.

After drinking so much wine, I don't know what to say to Qin Baozhu. Lu Yanchen said in his heart.

He retracted his gaze, looked at the top of Ye Tianhuai's wet head, and asked, "Does Your Majesty think that he is a faint monarch?" ”

Ye Tianhuai was silent and replied, "I don't know. ”

"Then does Your Majesty want to be a Ming Jun?"

"Yes." This time she answered quickly.

"Why?"

Ye Tianhuai raised his head and looked at Lu Yanchen in some surprise, not knowing why he asked like this.

Lu Yanchen's dark eyes were looking at her, like a pool of clear and silent pool water.

This gaze was too familiar to Ye Qianhuai, and when he taught her to read in the Wenxuan Hall in the past, he always looked at her patiently like this.

But this time, Ye Qianhuai couldn't answer.

She hung her head, a little confused in her eyes.

yes, why?

In her previous life, she never had the idea of "being a wise gentleman", she just wanted to spend her life in peace. After all, in the first fourteen years of her life, no one had ever instilled such faith in her. Even after the Renshen Change, no one from the previous dynasty to the harem had such expectations for her as "Mingjun", and for her, an unexpected emperor, people just hoped that she would not cause more trouble.

If you have to say that there is, it is Lu Yanchen, Wang Lisong and Qin Baozhu.

But even Qin Baozhu said that they believed in the emperor because there was no other way. They didn't know who else to count on except the emperor.

What about Ye pouring himself?

When did she come up with the idea of "wanting to be a Ming Jun"?

Was it when he was forced to kill himself in the Taihe Temple? Or when she watched the ministers point to the deer as a horse in front of her at the triage of the three divisions? Or when listening to the students planning to go to Chengtianmen to beat the drums in Wenxin Hall?

"Why does Your Majesty want to thoroughly investigate the Chunyu fraud case? Why did he publicly abolish the Shangshu of the Criminal Department on the Xishi Execution Ground? Your Majesty is it to listen to the praise of 'Ming Jun'? If no one praises him, will His Majesty still do it? Lu Yanchen asked.

Ye Qianhuai's lowered eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, does she care so much about the criticism of passers-by because she cares about Mingjun's good name?

If she only cared about a reputation, wouldn't she just get rid of the critics?

Ye Tianhuai couldn't help but ask herself, what did she care about?

Scenes from the past passed through her mind, and the feelings and emotions of that moment also enveloped her like rain.

The dying refugees in the dark alleys next to Baiweiju, the students under the guns of the forbidden army outside the Chengtian Gate, the corpse of Qin Baozhu covered with white cloth under the bright moonlight in the Shensheng Division, and the face of the girl Wang Siyun who was wounded and festering......

Every scene was like a heavy punch that fell sullenly on Ye Qianhuai's heart.

She was angry, shocked, and blamed herself.

It was as if a voice was roaring over and over again in her heart—

It shouldn't be like this.

The voice echoed in her chest, and ran in her veins, making her heart beat like a drum, her blood boiling, and her limbs moving to try to correct these fallacies.

"If no one praises you...... I will do the same. Ye Qian said, she raised her head, looked at Lu Yanchen with a calm gaze, and said, "Even if I do it again, I will do it." Even if I am not the emperor, I will use my own strength to get rid of evil and return to the world. ”

Behind her, the rain began to stop, and the dark clouds faded away.

Lu Yanchen put away the paper umbrella covering her head, but did not speak, but still looked at her patiently and intently, as if waiting for her next words.

Ye Tianhuai's eyes darkened, he looked aside, and said: "Profit should be calculated for the benefit of the world, and name should be sought for the name of the world." What I seek is the benefit of the world and the fame of the world, if the world does not understand my ......"

She paused, suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "Then I don't understand." ”

As she smiled, the clouds cleared.

Lu Yanchen seemed to be shaken by her smile, and said after a while: "Whether the world understands Your Majesty or not, the ministers will stand on Your Majesty's side." ”

"Really?" Ye Tianhuai immediately followed his words and asked, seeing that Lu Yanchen's expression was serious, she teased him again, "If the world scolds me for being a tyrant, Mr. will be a slanderer who aids in abuse." ”

Lu Yanchen heard her joking tone, and also relaxed her serious posture, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is not afraid, what are you afraid of?" ”

The rainstorm came and went as fast as it came, and in the blink of an eye the sun was pouring down through the heavy clouds.

But the teacher and student were still wet, and they didn't look embarrassed.

The two of them are facing each other on weekdays, one is the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, and the other is the emperor who is sitting in a precarious position, how have they ever seen each other's appearance?

The two looked at each other's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but smile at each other.

In the end, it was Lu Yanchen who opened his mouth first and said, "Your Majesty, let's change your clothes first, don't catch a cold." ”

Ye Tianhuai didn't listen to him, but asked, "How did Mr. come here?" ”

Lu Yanchen immediately straightened his expression and said: "After the minister entered the palace to ask for a meeting, I heard that His Majesty was not in the palace, and then I heard that the little servant of Wenxintang left a message saying that 'He Sheng' had been to Wenxintang, but when the minister arrived, His Majesty had already left, so the minister inquired all the way from Wenxintang." ”

Ye Qianhuai immediately captured the point of his words: "Sir, do you have something to ask to see me?" ”

Lu Yanchen hesitated for a moment, then half-knelt on the ground, took out a letter from his chest, held it high above the top, and said, "The minister asks me to resign from the post of Taiqing Pavilion Bachelor, and I am willing to go north with General He's army." ”