Qing Yan

Yu Wenrui's head hit the screen, making a muffled "boom".Fortunately, she practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her body reacted spontaneously in critical moments, so that the king of a country would not be able to swagger through the market with a goose head on his head.

That being said, the screen is not an ordinary thing, and it is more than enough to break a layer of oily skin on her forehead.

Yu Wenrui covered his forehead and hummed twice.

When Jing Yan heard the "boom", she was startled and wanted to run over to check on her injuries.But thinking about what this little friend did before, she blushed, bit her lip, and turned her face——

deserve it!Who told you to treat me...

Thinking of this, Jing Yan's face turned red again.

Bing Bi opened his mouth wide in a daze, watched helplessly as the little emperor bumped into the screen, covered his head again, and walked away close to his side.

"The emperor..."

Well, since the empress dowager doesn't care about it, as the empress dowager's grand maid, I'd better not talk too much.

When Jing Yan put on his clothes and pulled up the curtain to come out, he found that the little emperor was still there, leaning on the pillars of the palace and rubbing his forehead.

She was angry and funny at the same time, with a sullen face, she turned Yu Wenrui's head, "Stop rubbing, the more you rub, the more swollen you will become."

Yu Wenrui stopped, raised his head, met Shang Jingyan's eyes, and fell into those two sparkling eyes for a while.

The two are so close, how can Jing Yan not see the confusion in her eyes?

Jing Yan really wanted to shake her hands and leave her alone, but when he saw the broken skin on her forehead again, his heart softened, so he raised his almond eyes and stared back.

Yu Wenrui knew that he had accidentally offended A-sao before, and A-sao didn't care too much about him, she was extremely tolerant.She was very self-aware, and stuck out her tongue, expressing that she did not dare to do it again.

Jing Yan was also speechless.Almost every generation of the Yuwen family has people who like the same sex, which has penetrated into their blood, and it seems that Wuyou is the same.Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought about Yue'er, wouldn't have claimed "not to marry the queen", and wouldn't have looked at his sister-in-law's body in a daze?

Hey……

Jing Yan was worried: What should I do with this little friend?

"Master, Fengxian Hall has been tidied up."

At this moment, Shi Mo reported back.

Fengxian Hall?

It was only then that Yu Wenrui noticed that Sister-in-law was not wearing ordinary clothes, but a plain white dress with a few clusters of red plums dotted casually, which probably meant "Hanmei Aoxue".

Auntie really looks good in white, especially the clusters of red plums, which are well decorated.However, Yu Wenrui has never seen his sister-in-law wear this dress for seven years.Put it on now, and go to Fengxian Hall again...

A bad premonition flashed across Yu Wenrui's heart.

"Do you want to call the imperial physician to take a look?" Jing Yan asked.

Yu Wenrui shook his head.This small injury is really nothing, there is no need to mobilize the crowd.

Jing Yan knew it, and wanted to send her back to change into a plain dress, but he caught a glimpse of the robe on her body and the boots under her feet——

Isn't this a man's clothes?

The boots were still stained with dust and mud. How could there be so much dust in your daily life?

And this jade crown, this hairstyle...

Jing Yanxiu frowned, leaned over and picked up the two- to three-inch-long small masked figure at his feet.The little statue held its hands behind its back, raised its head, and had a faint smile on its face.It was like a miniature version of Yu Wenrui.

"The emperor is so excited!" Jing Yan sneered, "Is it fun in the market?"

Yu Wenrui froze, and didn't dare to utter a word of what she had prepared before, she cheekily snatched the small portrait from Jing Yan's hand, and put it back in her sleeve pocket: "Hee hee, sister-in-law looks like me Right? Wait for me to put it next to sister-in-law's pillow, and accompany sister-in-law for me."

Nonsense!Do you feel lonely and sleepless when you are in mourning?

At this moment, Jing Yan really didn't have time to seriously argue with her, so he snorted secretly, and ordered Bi Jianyu to go to Fengxian Hall.

He also called Yu Wenrui: "The emperor also came with Ai's family."

Yu Wenrui's head was as big as a bucket.

She guessed right, Jing Yan really came to pay homage to her imperial brother Yu Wenzhe.

Yu Wenrui suddenly felt bored, and followed Jing Yan resentfully, Jing Yan asked her to bow, she bowed, Jing Yan asked her to bow, and she bowed.

Behind the tablet of God is the portrait of Yu Wenzhe.The Emperor Mingzong in the portrait, wearing a Wubian suit, looks like Ruyu, with a sword hanging from his waist, and two seal characters of "Feigong" chiseled on it, his eyes are like torches, and he looks forward with piercing eyes.

When Yu Wenrui looked at him, he felt that he was also looking at himself.And this kind of "looking at each other" made Yu Wenrui feel like looking at himself in the mirror——

Why did she look more and more like Emperor Mingzong?When I was a child, I didn't look like this!

so annoying!They're not real brothers and sisters, what do they look like?

Yu Wenrui faintly felt that this was very inappropriate, but she couldn't tell exactly where it was wrong.

"Worriless, offer incense to your brother." Jing Yan fixed his eyes on Yu Wenzhe's portrait, and said calmly.

"Oh." Yu Wenrui agreed, took the incense from Bingbi's hand, lit it with his own hands, raised his head to worship, and then inserted it into the incense burner in front of the altar.

Jing Yan looked at it quietly for a long while, then suddenly said: "Tomorrow is your imperial brother's birthday, and there must be a memorial service from the Ministry of Rites. However, it is a court ceremony, and it is not on your mind. Today, sister-in-law will bring You come here so that your imperial brother, the spirit in heaven, will know how you have done in the past year or so."

Yu Wenrui blinked, but said nothing.In fact, she didn't care much about what her brother in heaven thought.She has complicated feelings for him.

On the one hand, she should be grateful to him for allowing her to inherit the great line, so that she has the opportunity to become a generation of Mingjun and shine in the annals of history.On the other hand, especially when she was young, she even had some inexplicable hatred for him: vaguely, she felt that he had deprived her of her dream of wandering the rivers and lakes and living a happy life.

But now, this complex feeling seems to have some changes.Yu Wenrui is used to being an emperor, but she is not used to it, no, she doesn't like it, it's because sister-in-law has passed so many years, and she still misses this person in heaven.This made her very uncomfortable, like the precious pearls she had accumulated over time, but they were actually kept for others.

Passing God of Wealth or something, really annoying!

Seeing that she was silent, Jing Yan continued, "The Ai family originally wanted you to bathe and change clothes, and then come to pay homage to your imperial brother. But seeing your attire, the Ai family thought, you should let your imperial brother see it with your own eyes. Look at your daily situation."

Yu Wenrui's face became hot when he heard this.She knew that sister-in-law was teasing her for sneaking out of the palace to play and disguise herself as a man.

However, after thinking about it, Yu Wenrui felt aggrieved again, and couldn't help but said: "So sister-in-law took a bath and changed clothes, and she still wore this shirt?"

Jing Yan glanced at her, and said calmly: "Exactly. This dress is what your emperor brother liked to see me wear most in the past."

So, you dressed specially to meet him?Can you turn out the clothes you haven't worn in seven years?

Yu Wenrui's throat was tight, and his chest felt uncomfortable for a moment.

"Worriless, the so-called deep love between husband and wife, you can't understand it now, when will you have it..."

Before Jing Yan could finish speaking, Yu Wenrui stood up abruptly, with veins popping up on his forehead: "When will I have a queen?"

Jing Yan was slightly surprised, "What are you in a hurry for? Did the Ai family talk about the Empress? Where is this place? Even if you are the emperor, you are not allowed to mess around in Fengxian Palace!"

Yu Wenrui turned away sullenly.

Jing Yan stared at her awkward appearance, feeling very helpless, and sighed: "Wuyou, I know you are reckless, but the emperor is the emperor, and if you enjoy the world's first-class wealth, you will be subject to the world's first-class wealth." bondage, no one is born purely enjoying life without having to bear any responsibility."

Yu Wenrui was moved.It's not that she doesn't know the responsibilities of being an emperor. On the contrary, she asked herself that she has been diligent about political affairs for more than a year, and has never delayed any important government affairs.But she is still young, isn't she?How do ordinary teenage girls live?Could it be that as the emperor, she was deprived of even this idea of ​​happiness?

Jing Yan's tone was a little slow, and he said softly: "Sister-in-law knows that you are young, curious, likes to play, and greedy for novelty. Therefore, sister-in-law tries to follow your thoughts as much as possible, and tries not to restrict you too much. The matter of the queen, Let's take a long-term view and don't rush at this moment. If you really...cough... really like women, it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't hinder the foundation of Guozuo, which family's woman do you like, sister-in-law will help you marry back to the palace, that's great ?”

Like... women?

Yu Wenrui's eyes widened in shock: women, it's okay, do you like women?

Women... how to... like women?

Thus, the life of the little emperor had a new task.

Jing Yan looked at her wide, bright eyes, and felt cute, so he couldn't help but smile.But saying "like women" in front of the gods and gods of the ancestors and ancestors of the Fengxian Temple, after all, it is out of courtesy.

Jing Yan coughed lightly to relieve the embarrassment in his heart: "Sister-in-law will try her best to arrange for you for a day. But that being said, if one day, sister-in-law is gone... Wuyou, don't worry about it." We must forget what we promised my sister-in-law back then, and be a good emperor like Emperor Gaozu."

Yu Wenrui's heart felt as if it had been hit hard——

Sister-in-law is gone?what for?

Do you mean the kind of "not here"?

She grabbed Jing Yan's skirt tightly, and the clusters of red plums on the plain skirt were almost crushed by her: "Sister-in-law, don't you worry about it!"

Seeing her agitated like this, Jing Yan was secretly startled, put his palm on the back of her hand, and comforted her: "Don't panic without worry! You are still young, now that the main enemy in Beizheng has not been determined, and the state government is unstable, how can sister-in-law do that?" Leave you alone?"

Yu Wenrui gritted his teeth, looked at her, and said bitterly: "So sister-in-law waits until the world is unified, political affairs are stable, and Haiyan and Heqing are clear, so...you want to follow him!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed her left index finger at Yu Wenzhe in the portrait.

"That's your brother! It's the late emperor! How could you..." How could you point at him rudely?

Yuwen Rui suddenly sneered and said: "Sister-in-law is going to follow him? Isn't sister-in-law planning to give up Wuyou? Good! Very good! When the time comes, don't blame Wuyou for not living alone!"

Jing Yan took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

Yu Wenrui snorted in his nasal cavity: "I said, I want Huangquan Biluo to follow my sister-in-law! When my sister-in-law is born, I live without worry; if my sister-in-law dies, I will never live alone without worry!"