President and Rafi are born together

In the magnificent and solemn palace, the most honorable woman of the Dachang Dynasty was looking at the woman in front of her with a smile on her face.

This person is her precious daughter, Princess Anping, Wen Xueyan, whom she has not seen for a while. She has completely inherited the beauty of her mother, Empress Dowager Rongkang, and is deeply loved by Empress Rongkang.

"Yan'er, pay your respects to the queen mother." The woman's words were well-behaved, but there was a little bit of playfulness in her eyes, which was when she was the cutest at her age.

"Okay, okay, come and sit down quickly. Come and tell me that you haven't come here for a long time, where did you go to play? Why is your face turning yellow?" Empress Dowager Rongkang looked worried: "The girl's face The most important thing is that you usually pay attention and don't take it seriously."

"I just feel that it's too boring to stay in one place all the time, so I want to go out for a walk. My face is exposed to the sun. I'm fine. I'll be fine in two days. Don't worry about it, mother."

Wen Xueyan said it nonchalantly, but in her heart she was laughing at the shallowness and ignorance of ancient women, how could she serve the king for a long time?It is still the most reliable to become stronger.

"Okay, okay, but Yan'er, you are not young anymore, it's time to care about the important things in your life, don't always think about running away all day." Empress Dowager Rongkang looked at Wen Xueyan and said helplessly.

Empress Dowager Rongkang accidentally followed other people's ways when she entered the palace, and only desperately gave birth to a daughter named Wen Xueyan, but she was unable to have any more children in the future.Therefore, it can be said that this daughter hurts to the bone, and even Wen Xueyan agreed to go out of the palace a few days ago.

"Oh, Yan'er is still young, and she still wants to spend a few more years with her mother! Besides, the emperor's brother is not married yet, so why am I so anxious?" Wen Xueyan acted like a baby.Her side task this time is to find a good marriage for the original owner, so that she won't marry herself out of nowhere.

Seeing what Xueyan said, Empress Dowager Rongkang didn't mention it anymore, she really wanted to keep Yan'er for a few more years.In the past, she was busy with court battles and ignored her, but now that she has settled down, she wants to make up for her, so she also changed the subject.

"You child, can a girl compare to a man? But you reminded me that I was too busy to have time before, but now that Yang'er has ascended the throne, it is indeed time to get married."

After Empress Dowager Rongkang became infertile, she adopted the son of a nobleman in the side hall of her palace, who is now the emperor Wen Yuyang.

At that time, the first emperor only favored the original Concubine Mei, but Concubine Mei was domineering and could not get rid of the sand in her eyes. Coupled with her extraordinary family background, the mother and son suffered a lot of grievances, but this past also made the relationship between mother and son much closer. .

"Then, is there any candidate for the queen mother?" Hearing the empress dowager Rongkang's injustice between men and women, Wen Xueyan's smile faded a bit, but she still tried her temper patiently.

"You child, are you here to trick me? I know that you and Wan'er are close, but after all, this is your royal brother's marriage, and it is up to your royal brother to decide. You are not allowed to interfere, do you hear me?" Rong Empress Dowager Kang tapped the tip of her nose, her tone full of pampering.

"Yes, yes, Yan'er knows, so just don't care about Yan'er. But queen mother, the weather is so good today, I heard that the flowers in the imperial garden are all blooming, why don't I go for a walk with you?" Xueyan suggested, but there was some sternness in her eyes.

"Okay, okay." For the current Empress Dowager Rongkang, family harmony is the most important thing.

But at this moment in the imperial garden, in a pavilion, Wen Yuyang was playing chess with his favorite courtier. On the chessboard, Heizi was losing steadily, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

"Feiran, you seem to be out of shape today." Wen Yuyang put down the chess pieces, picked up a cup of tea and said casually.

"Your Majesty, aren't you embarrassing me? You know that I have other things to ask you, but you want to drag me to play chess. I am not good at chess, and I still pretend to be serious, so I will lose?"

Zhao Feiran said indifferently.To the Son of Heaven, although in private, being able to call himself "I" shows how favored he is.

Wen Yuyang only raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, and he didn't want to sit with a stranger for two hours, but this time the person he asked for help was addicted to chess, especially when facing this most proud courtier, he always liked to play with him. In the next few rounds, he could only endure in order not to collapse the character setting.

"Okay, tell me what's the matter?"

Zhao Feiran suddenly waved away the crowd, approached Wen Yuyang and said with a mean smile: "Your Majesty's birthday is coming soon, in addition to the rotten gifts on the surface, I also prepared a big gift for His Majesty in private .”

Wen Yuyang was taken aback: "Really?" Although he inherited all the memories of the original owner, he didn't pay much attention to such trivial things as birthdays.

"Of course, and I guarantee that His Majesty will like it very much." Zhao Feiran laughed ripplingly, and then called behind him: "Erya, come here!"

Then one of the servants who followed Zhao Feiran into the palace heard the sound and walked over, lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Nurya greets His Majesty."

Different from the rough and hoarse voices of everyone in the palace on weekdays, his voice is very soft, like a feather fluttering over your body, itchy but not annoying.

But why is this voice so familiar?

"Raise your head and show His Majesty." Zhao Feiran ordered again.

The little boy named Erya raised his head slowly, revealing a face with a little baby fat, his big tender eyes blinked from time to time because he was too shy, and his pink lips were tightly pressed, looking very cute. disturbed.

What a lovely face, of course, it would be even better if it wasn't almost exactly the same as Lu Erbai.

That's right, just when the young man raised his head, Wen Yuyang saw that this young man named Er Ya was very similar to the one named Lu Erbai in his family, except for the black hair and pupils, the other Almost exactly the same.

Wen Yuyang narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see something, but unfortunately, there was nothing.And his probing eyes seemed to Zhao Feiran to be fascinated, and he was reluctant to move away from the young man's face.

There was contempt in his heart, but his face was still respectful: "I don't know if Your Majesty is satisfied with my gift?"

Zhao Feiran wanted to give this young man to himself, but what Wen Yuyang was most worried about happened.In the memory of the original owner, since he was a child, he had seen all the unscrupulous things of the harem women for the sake of superiority, and his biological mother died of this kind of court strife, so he hated women from the bottom of his heart.

Only his companion who grew up with him, now the Minister of Rites, Zhao Feiran, knew about this matter.

"Okay, you don't need to say it, I know it all, I guarantee that no one else will know about it except you, don't worry, Your Majesty." Seeing that Yu Yang wanted to refuse, Zhao Feiran quickly interrupted him: " Alright, now that the gift has been delivered, it's time for me to take my leave. Please enjoy it slowly, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he showed an expression that everyone knew, and left.

Glancing at Erya, who was standing beside her with red ears, Wen Yuyang said lightly: "Although there is no shortage of people around me, but since Mr. Zhao said so, then you should stay and clean the imperial garden."

Hearing this, the boy's fingers, which had been kneading the corners of his clothes because of nervousness, suddenly stopped.The next moment, he rushed straight at Wen Yuyang:

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhao wants to kill you!"

What?Wen Yuyang paused upon hearing this disgusted expression: "Did you know that slandering officials is a felony?"

According to the regulations of the Protagonist Rights Protection Association, members are only allowed to know the original memory of the task target and the identity of the supporting role player when performing tasks, and everything else can only be explored by themselves.So when it came to safety issues, he had to listen to Erya's words.

"I know." The boy had a firm expression on his face.

"Okay, you say."

However, at this moment, a loud shout came: "Presumptuous!"

Wen Yuyang looked towards the source of the sound, it was the original owner's mother and younger sister, namely Empress Dowager Rongkang and Princess Anping.

"Mother, Anping, why are you here?" Seeing Wen Xueyan was there, Wen Yuyang knew that what happened today must have something to do with her, because this time the supporting role in the counterattack was played by Wen Xueyan.

Empress Dowager Rongkang seemed very angry, but she still managed to suppress it: "Yan'er, Empress Mother misses the cloud cake you made."

"Yes, Yan'er will do it now." Knowing that Empress Dowager Rongkang wanted to distract herself, Wen Xueyan left obediently, but after turning around, she showed a mysterious smile.

The author has something to say:

Zhao Feiran: Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know and I know.

The surrounding guards and servants: Do we think we are dead?