Chapter 653: Time Changes

"Okay, I won't embarrass you!"

King Jing waved his hand, and the imperial nephew, who had been missing for a year, returned, and seemed to be safe and sound, and he was in a good mood, and said with a hearty smile: "This king was originally going to enter Beijing tomorrow, since this is the case, let's set off together today." ”

"Uncle Huang also wants to enter Beijing?" Yang Yan was slightly stunned, Prince Fan generally would not enter Beijing easily, not to mention that now the Governor's Mansion is in the city of chaos, and it is necessary for the Sixth Emperor Uncle to sit in person, and it is obviously inappropriate to enter Beijing at this time.

"What's the matter, if you go, this king won't be able to go?" said King Jing with a pretended displeasure.

"The little nephew doesn't dare. Yang Yan arched his hand and said, "Uncle Six Emperors entered Beijing at this time, but there is a big event in the court?"

"You kid still don't know?" King Jing was stunned, looking Yang Yan up and down with suspicious eyes, thinking to himself Did you kid run into the deep ravine to be a savage this year?

"What?" Yang Yan was even more puzzled, and what kind of eyes did you have?

King Jing seemed to confirm the conjecture in his heart, and shook his head a little helplessly: "Look at your expression of ignorance, alas, it will take a lot of time to enter Beijing left and right, and the road will be boring, so I will listen to you when the time comes." ”

"Come on, set up a banquet, and wash the dust for the Seven Princes and the two girls!"

King Jing commanded, and his own subordinates did it, so he pulled Yang Yan aside, his eyes were strange, and he said with a face of "deep relief": "Okay, little seventh son, disappeared silently for a year, where did two female babies come from, they are even more beautiful, if it weren't for the super strength of this king, I am afraid that I will be fascinated by it." ”

Yang Yan frowned slightly, and said, "Uncle Huang can't talk nonsense. ”

"Alas, we're all big men, what's so embarrassing?"

King Jing glanced at him unhappily, and suddenly put on an old and unserious smile, and said: "If the imperial uncle is not mistaken, in less than a month, your kid will be fifteen years old......, right? Uncle Huang is afraid that you won't be able to control it!"

King Jing is also a top representative of the ten thousand flowers, a leaf does not touch the body, what kind of woman has not been seen in his life, but like Bing Ruoyan and Shui Nianyu, so beautiful that people can't describe it at all, his temperament is like a fairy, and his elegance is peerless, with his profound experience, he can't find anyone who can compare with the two of her.

Even if she is a saintess of Bliss Gate who is both talented and beautiful, and has a stunning posture in the city, Lin Rumeng is slightly inferior to the second daughter, if Lin Rumeng is the best in the world, then Shui Nianyu and Bing Ruoyan do not belong to the world at all, ranking in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace, above all living beings.

And these two women compare with each other, and they have their own merits, Bing Ruoyan's temperament is more ethereal, like a goddess, high and unreachable, Shui Nianyu is better than the truth, it will not give people too strong a sense of illusion, it is easier for people to get close from the heart, but it often makes people ashamed of themselves and dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

It is already a great miracle that such two women actually appeared next to Yang Yan at the same time, how could they accept the absurdity of two daughters serving a husband together, even if they are willing, who is the wife and who is the concubine, it is also an unsolvable problem, it is expected that Yang Yan, this kid, will not have such ability to defy the sky.

If one person is chosen as the seventh princess, the other person will inevitably leave, and in the end of his life, he can only have one princess, and he is afraid that he can't even daydream about taking a concubine.

Pity!

What a pity!

What a pity!

King Jing shook his head with a look of regret, and he didn't know what he was sorry for, ignoring Yang Yan's slightly darkened face, and not far away, Shui Nianyu's suspicious gaze wandered between the two of them.

"What are they muttering!" Shui Nianyu asked, but seeing the old and unserious appearance of the Sixth Emperor Uncle in Yang Yan's mouth, he glanced at them from time to time, and smiled so much, and her intuition told her that it was not a good word.

"It's just some nonsense. Bing Ruoyan said coldly and ignored it at all.

Listening to King Jing's more and more outrageous words, Yang Yan finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Uncle Huang thinks too much, one of them is the master of the little nephew, the seventh prince of the dynasty, and the other is the savior of the little nephew, there is no such boring relationship as you said." ”

King Jing was suddenly unhappy: "Men and women love, starting a family, marrying a wife and having children, it is related to the survival of the country, the society, and even the survival of the human race, how can it be said to be boring?"

Yang Yan looked at him expressionlessly and didn't say a word.

“......”

The smile on King Jing's face gradually disappeared, and he stared at him seriously and asked, "Really?"

Yang Yan nodded, confirming that he had heard correctly.

"This shouldn't be!" King Jing was still unwilling, still trying to change his mind, "Your master is just that, how good is another girl, I am afraid that I will not find a woman comparable to her anymore, and the life-saving benefactor shows that there is an emotional foundation, and it can also be developed!"

Yang Yan: "......"

What kind of matchmaker is this, the prince of the dynasty, the governor, who is clearly worried about it!

Although I have always known that this imperial uncle is not in tune, and he has done everything to visit the Qinglou with his nephew at night when they meet for the first time, but today's joke is really a bit excessive.

Yang Yan said unhappily: "The water girl is Yang Yan's life-saving benefactor, and if the imperial uncle talks nonsense again, the little nephew will be angry." ”

“......”

King Jing saw that he seemed to be really angry, so he had to stop unsatisfied, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't tease you kid, our uncle and nephew finally reunited, today is the day for you to pick up the wind and wash the dust, so I won't talk about anything else." ”

"The banquet will be ready soon, and everyone will come to the mansion first. King Jing said, grabbed Yang Yan's arm with one hand and walked in, while looking back at Shui Nianyu, and muttered in his heart: What a good girl, this kid is actually in the blessing and does not know the blessing, after entering Beijing, he will definitely find the emperor's brother and talk about it.

And the woman in the white dress, she is really the master of Xiao Qizi, why have you never heard of this, could it be that this kid deliberately tricked me?

The efficiency of the people preparing the banquet is very fast, and in a short time, the table is already full of delicacies, the aroma is overflowing, and the appetite is greatly aroused by smelling.

At the banquet, King Jing asked about Xia Yangyan's experience in the past year, Yang Yan did not hide it, but the relationship between the magic sword and the enchantment was very large, and he did not explain, only that a mysterious person saved himself from Yuan Huan, the master of the Netherworld Hall, and took him to an unknown place for treatment.

"Good Yuan Huan! What a remnant of the Yuan family! What a ghost hall!" King Jing shot the case, angry, if it weren't for Yang Yan saying that Yuan Huan had been killed by the mysterious person who saved him, I was afraid that he couldn't help but immediately find out the miscellaneous pieces and peel the skin and cramp on the spot.

"Little Qizi, don't worry, since the Netherworld Hall has the audacity to dare to assassinate you, then all the people in the Netherworld Hall will never want to escape! There is also the Killer Gate, who dares to conceal the remnants of the Yuan family for so many years and has not reported it, and he will also pay a heavy price for the Tiger Fu Yi!" King Jing's face was full of murderous aura, and he only appeared when the powerful people surrounded and suppressed the Governor's Mansion, so it can be seen that he was extremely angry in his heart.

Just a little bit, their uncle and nephew are separated by yin and yang, and his royal brother white-haired man sends black-haired man, how can he not be angry?

This is even more of a provocation to Tianyang Huangwei!

Unforgivable!

"The Netherworld Hall will be left to the little nephew to solve it himself, the Killer Gate is in the city of chaos, and it will bother the imperial uncle. A chilling murderous intent flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, and he said coldly.

"This is natural, just a killer Menben King is not in his eyes. King Jing said lightly.

"Water Maiden!"

King Jing poured a full glass of wine, solemnly raised his glass to Shui Nianyu and drank it all, and said: "You saved my nephew's life, thank you for your great kindness, if you need anything, even if the king can't take it, you have to play the emperor to give it to you!"

"The prince is polite, and I will have to bother the Seventh Prince to take care of it in the future. Shui Nianyu smiled lightly and replied.

When she spoke, she also blinked at Yang Yan intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Yan was quite speechless, where did she, a fledgling little chick, learn this set of things?

After a feast, except for Bing Ruoyan who didn't say a word and had a cold attitude, which made King Jing touch his nose, he and Shui Nianyu had a good conversation, of course, most of them were King Jing talking, Shui Nianyu listened quietly, and occasionally replied with a sentence or two, which was considered a joy for the guests and hosts.

And not long after, in the sky above the Governor's Palace, in the sound of a sharp eagle, a kamikaze eagle rose into the sky, flapping its wings and flying, and several figures stood on it, then shuttling among the clouds.

......

In the blink of an eye, since the day of Emperor Yang in the imperial study of the routine reward of the heroes, seven days have passed, as the date of the promotion ceremony is approaching, the entire imperial city is busy, the second prince asked the emperor to marry him and the lord of Changle, as small as dust, and was quickly forgotten.

Some people made an exception, not only did they gradually forget, but they were haunted by it and didn't pay attention to it all the time, but that day Emperor Yang and Marshal Ye had a detailed discussion behind closed doors and didn't know what the result was, and there was no movement at all for so many days, as if there was no such thing at all, most of the talks collapsed.

"Old Horseman Ye, it's too much to deceive people!" The second prince had a cold face, and the cold chill seemed to freeze the space, he was already patient enough, but it seemed that his patience was worthless in the eyes of Old Horseman Ye, and he was so ignorant that he regarded his second prince as nothing!

"Do you really think that if you don't allow it, this prince can't help you?" The second prince recalled in his mind what the fourth emperor brother said to him that day, and sneered in his heart, although it is not a gentleman to do this, but this is what you forced the prince to do!

"Someone!"

The second prince snorted coldly, and soon the commander of the guards came to him and said respectfully: "What does Your Highness command?"

"Prepare the car!Go to Ye Mansion!" the second prince ordered.

"Yes!"

Not long after, a luxurious royal carriage slowly drove out of the palace under the arch of a team of guards, heading towards Yefu.

Almost at the same time, after seven days and nights of galloping, the kamikaze sculpture from the Governor's Palace finally arrived above the imperial city, overlooking the more prosperous and spectacular city below, and Yang Yan's heart gave birth to a faint wave.

Time has passed, and more than a year is enough time to change so many things.