The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

When a group of people went to Fengyi Palace, someone came to report that Princess Ji asked for an interview.The emperor narrowed his eyes and showed a warm smile: "It came quite quickly."

The queen mother said: "Hey, what day is it today, why are people so neat?"

Yang Meili is the happiest here: "Is the concubine here? Where is he?" As long as Yang Yingjun is here, then I don't have to be so worried.

But in the eyes of others, her cheerful appearance has another meaning.

The emperor's face darkened slightly.

The queen mother couldn't help but joked: "Why is the prince so happy? It's really like seeing each other every day."

Madam Yang covered her mouth and smiled: "This appearance looks like a newlywed."

Soon some palace servants led Yang Yingjun and Wu Yao to rush over, and everyone was very surprised to see that the princess was dressed in men's clothes, and she was full of dust.Only the emperor looked at the hurried woman with anxious face, his face sank like water.

Yang Yingjun was startled when he saw so many people, and then he stepped forward to salute: "Greetings to the emperor, and respect to the queen mother."

Wu Yao knelt down on one knee.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The queen mother took his hand and said, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Yang Yingjun laughed dryly, "It's a long story."

The emperor smiled inexplicably: "You are so flustered that you don't even have time to change your clothes, why? I'm afraid I will embarrass your prince?"

It's obviously a joke, but it sounds weird no matter how you listen.Yang Yingjun looked at him suspiciously, then turned to Yang Meili: "My lord."

Yang Meili's uneasy heart finally settled down, she didn't think much about it under the eyes of everyone, she stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Are you here?"

After confirming that she was fine, Yang Yingjun patted the back of her hand reassuringly, and looked at the expressionless emperor: "My lord is not recovering, I am a little worried, and entered the palace rashly, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

The emperor looked at him, and smiled faintly for a while: "It's okay."

The Queen Mother said: "However, why don't you greet your mother?"

Yang Yingjun asked in surprise, "Mother?"

Mrs. Yang bowed to her and saluted: "Greetings to Princess Ji."

What... what's the situation?Didn't Yang Qifeng say that his wife died! ?

Seeing that he looked at Mrs. Yang without any response, the queen mother hurriedly said: "Although she is not your biological mother, she is also your mother, why don't you help her?"

Yang Yingjun came back to his senses, and quickly helped Mrs. Yang: "Mother... Mother please get up."

As soon as these words came out, the others seemed to be taken aback, and Mrs. Yang gave him a look in astonishment, and flattered: "Thank... Xie Wangfei."

At this time, Yang Yingjun also understood that this Mrs. Yang might be Yang Qifeng's successor, no wonder she looked very young, she didn't seem much older than herself.

The queen mother said: "Rong'er wants to marry a wife, but do you know?"

Who is Rong Er?

Yang Yingjun looked at Yang Meili with hesitant eyes, and Yang Meili laughed tacitly: "Princess, your younger brother has reached the age of marrying a wife in a blink of an eye! He even became the deputy commander of the Yang family army! Hehehe!"

Yang Yingjun laughed "ha", and said, "I don't know if the Queen Mother doesn't mention it."

The queen mother nodded his nose and reproached: "As a big sister, why are you so careless about your brother's marriage? Before you left the court, didn't you love Rong Er the most?"

"That's right, hahaha!" Yang Yingjun turned around and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "It's just right, I also have something to discuss with the prince and concubine."

The Empress Dowager stared at their faces, and said with interest: "Since the emperor and the prince have state affairs to discuss, then the Aijia and Madam should go with the Fengyi Palace to select candidates?"

Mrs. Yang said: "Yes."

After the Empress Dowager and Madam Yang left, the Emperor looked at the Ji Wang couple who were standing side by side, doing some little tricks from time to time, and for some reason felt that it was extremely dazzling, and the usual fake smile disappeared: "Don't you have something to say? "

Yang Yingjun took a step forward, quietly protected Yang Meili behind him, looked directly at the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, we just had an agreement a few hours ago, right? Urgently summoning the prince, why?"

The emperor looked down at him and said: "If I remember correctly, I seem to have said something that I want to hear from Prince Ji himself, right?"

Yang Yingjun frowned and said, "But you should also give me some time to communicate with the prince, right?"

"communicate?"

"Communication means... that is, communication and discussion."

The emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled indifferently: "Didn't you keep saying that what you mean is what the prince means? Why? Now we need time to discuss it?"

What are you doing?Did the emperor take the wrong medicine?Why did he suddenly become so obsessive?

Yang Yingjun said patiently: "Although the lord will definitely support what I said, I still need time to explain the whole story to him! You can easily complicate things by suddenly interfering like this!"

The emperor's eyes were deep, and he said: "Speaking so much, you are just afraid that I will harm your prince, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't rush into the palace without changing your clothes. The princess is really affectionate to King Ji." Heavy."

"..."

Yang Yingjun couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Hey! What's the matter with you? You've been acting weird since just now, did you take the wrong medicine? Jiang Junxiao... No, Your Majesty, I sincerely surrendered, but now I seriously suspect that you are kidding me!"

"Playing?"

"...The meaning of playing is... just playing, uh, teasing and so on, whatever! In a word, do you want us to surrender? If you don't believe us no matter what we do, then let's save some effort."

The emperor narrowed his eyes suddenly, his expression was cold.

Yang Meili was taken aback, and hurried over to pull her idiot brother back, then apologized to the emperor and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, my brother... well, the princess didn't mean to offend. He... That's what he is, arrogant and arrogant, but he has no malicious intentions."

The unknown fire that had been suppressed all this time suddenly burst into his chest, and his whole heart ached slightly. The emperor looked at Yang Meili, and said coldly: "I and her childhood sweetheart, what kind of person she is, I need you to tell me ?”

Yang Meili was a little frightened by his face, shrank her neck in fear, and subconsciously grabbed Yang Yingjun's hand.

"Damn it!" Yang Yingjun said angrily, "What are you trying to do to her? You have the guts to come at me!"

Yang Meili hurriedly hugged him, holding him back desperately to prevent her from rushing forward: "Hey! Don't mess around..."

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the surrounding imperial guards hurriedly surrounded him.

The emperor looked coldly at the "couple" who supported each other, feeling extremely bad.Keeping them here obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, for some reason, the more they didn't want to talk, the more they talked, maybe they were bewitched?

"Today's weather is boring, easy to get angry," the emperor suddenly said: "Wan Fuhai, order to go down, prepare some soup to cool off the heat, and the prince and princess will accompany me in the imperial study."

Yang Yingjun and Yang Meili were startled and looked at each other.

what's the situation?

After sitting down in the imperial study room and drinking tea, and eating some mung bean soup, the tense atmosphere between the emperor and Yang Yingjun finally eased.Yang Meili secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wondering why these two people were so at odds in ancient times?

The emperor said: "Just now I was depressed, what I said was not intentional, please don't take it to heart."

Yang Yingjun put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'm also wrong, don't worry about your majesty if you have a lot of people."

Yang Meili hurriedly came out to be a peacemaker: "Since everyone is wrong, should we make it even?"

The emperor hooked the corner of his mouth noncommittally, and said: "Wan Fuhai, you all stand down."

"Yes."

After Wan Fuhai led the maids and eunuchs back, the emperor said: "Princess, don't you have something to 'communicate' with the prince?"

Yang Meili looked at her brother blankly: "What's the matter?"

Yang Yingjun said: "I met the emperor this morning..." A light flashed in his mind, he turned his face to look at the emperor, narrowed his eyes deliberately, and showed a wretched smile: "Speaking of which, the emperor, I don't know how early you are Go to the 'prostitution'...what are you doing?"

"Brothhouse!?" Yang Meili suddenly stood up and stared at the emperor in disbelief.

The emperor did not change his expression and said: "Didn't the princess say that what I do has nothing to do with you, so I don't need to explain to you, don't you want to hear it?"

Yang Yingjun raised his legs and said with a playful smile: "I don't want to hear it, but our prince seems to want to know?"

Yang Meili's eyes were red and she said: "Oh, you...you really go...to a brothel?"

The emperor said: "Where I am going and what I am doing, there is no need to report to King Ji, right?"

The corner of Yang Meili's mouth twitched, she cried "wow", stomped her feet, said "I hate you", and rushed out of the imperial study room crying.

emperor:"……"

"Hey, hey, beauty... my lord!" Yang Yingjun chased to the door, seeing that she had run away, he was speechless: "Are you making a mistake, running so fast..."

The emperor looked at him and said expressionlessly: "Is this the sincere surrender you said?"

"..." Yang Yingjun twitched with a smile, and said, "Your Majesty, I really didn't mean it, how would I know that... ah... the prince is so glass-hearted?" But he was finally disillusioned with you, This is also a good thing.

"glass heart?"

"...that's not the point," Yang Yingjun sat back again, and said, "Anyway, there's no need to rush this matter, I'll go back and talk to the prince, he will definitely agree to my proposal, the emperor can rest assured and wait for my good news. "

The emperor squinted his eyes, looked at the heroic woman in men's clothing in front of him, and said, "Why are you so sure? Don't forget that King Ji has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he went out with the army at the age of 12 to fight the enemy. His temperament would rather be shrouded in horse leather than go to the south of the Yangtze River to be his Xiaoyaosan king."

Yang Yingjun said nonchalantly: "That was in the past, it's different now, people will change. If he really likes fighting so much, why doesn't he go back to his border? What are you doing in the capital?"

The emperor stared straight at him with an unpredictable expression: "You are right, people will change, isn't the princess the best example?"

Yang Yingjun was taken aback: "Me?"

The emperor smiled slightly, and said: "Before, I swore an alliance with Zhenshan, but in the blink of an eye, I have a deep-rooted love for King Ji. I am afraid that today, I am not as fast as the princess?"

"..." Yang Yingjun narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do I think you are mocking me?"

The emperor said lightly: "The princess is too worried."

Yang Yingjun curled his lips and said: "In short, I will take care of the prince's side, but before that, the emperor, you must promise me not to make small moves behind the scenes. If anything happens to the prince, I can't guarantee that his soldiers will be safe." What will you do to make the emperor worry about you?"

The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth gradually deepened, but his eyes were as cold as a knife: "Wangfei is worthy of being the empress of the general family. She is extremely courageous. Ah, I suddenly remembered something. Didn't you always dislike your stepmother? Why did you call her today?" 'Mother' is so generous?"

"..." Yang Yingjun's heart skipped a beat. He pretended to be calm and said, "What's so strange? My mother has been dead for so many years, and I don't like her as my father's woman! I have to because Is she not my biological mother and deliberately made things difficult for her? Doesn't that mean I'm against my father? Am I stupid?" Yang Qifeng is a party, and it's too late to flatter, who would rush to offend him.

The emperor smiled slightly, and looked at Yang Yingjun with deeper eyes: "However, you have really grown up..."

"Thank you for the compliment, if there is nothing else, I will..."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the emperor suddenly stood up and said, "Wait."

Yang Yingjun's butt that had just been raised could only be put back on the chair, and he asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else the emperor wants to do?"

The emperor looked at him, speechless for a moment.

Strange, what do I keep her for?

Why do you subconsciously not want her to go?

Seeing that he kept silent, Yang Yingjun became more suspicious: "Uh... Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

The emperor blinked, looked at him, and smiled naturally: "It's rare to enter the palace, shall we leave after dinner?"

"..."

that's it?

Yang Yingjun carefully looked at his face, but didn't see anything, so he said: "No need, my lord..."

The emperor interrupted him lightly, and said: "There are rare treasures from various countries and races in my treasury. If the princess is interested, how about I show you?"

"National and ethnic groups?" Remembering that he didn't understand the history of this country and this era at all, Yang Yingjun said smoothly: "That's good. By the way, your majesty, there should be a lot of books in such a big palace, right? I go shopping?"

"Collection of books?" The emperor seemed a little surprised: "Didn't you always dislike reading?"

"Ah... this... there is no limit to learning, I need to add value to myself occasionally, just treat it as... to pass the time."

The emperor looked at him, his eyes flickered softly, and a smile naturally overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Okay."