After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

So……

Ji Fengxuan and Lan Pei looked at Yan Wan together again.

"If you're just worried that he's embarrassing your father and mother, I'll come forward to rescue them. Brother Wan, have you made up your mind?"

Lan Pei also said: "I know you don't like life in the palace. You complained to me when you were a companion. The vows I made will not change, if you are willing to come with me, I will take you around the rivers and lakes and give you the most free life, I have a solution for my uncle and aunt."

Yan Wan shook her head and said with a relaxed smile: "Thank you brother and brother Lan Pei for sending me this way. I have decided to stay in the capital. It has nothing to do with my parents, it's just because I can't leave him."

"I promised him that I would assist him and be the best monarch and minister with him."

"I also made a high-five with him once and swore that if he doesn't hurt Yun Sheng, I will be his queen."

"I have feelings for my elder brother, but I have already distinguished whether it is nostalgia or liking. I have intentions for brother Lan Pei, and I have also distinguished whether it is compensation or regret."

The person who hugged him when he was most helpless in his previous life and gave him warmth, he is nostalgic for, but it is time to let go.

He loved him chaotically and sincerely in the previous life, and he was indebted to the depressed person in the end, but it can only go so far.

"So... I'm going to go to him."

"Brother and Brother Lan Pei will be sent here. When the spring warms up next year, I will go to the north to visit my brother. I will write a letter to Brother Lan Pei during the festive season."

It was the best ending he could think of.

After saying that, he walked towards the commander and the imperial army behind him, the commander welcomed him into the carriage, but Yan Wan shook his head, got on a fast horse, held the rein in hand, glanced at the two with a smile, and drove towards the capital like lightning go.

The men and horses retreated like a tidal wave, embracing them away mightily, and the back of the embracing person was as bright red as a butterfly, disappearing from sight in an instant like a disappearing stream of light.

There were only two people left in the suburbs, one frowned slightly, and the other was expressionless.

In the empty silence, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "I am not reconciled."

"Me too."

Ji Fengxuan looked at Lan Pei, and Lan Pei also looked at him. The two looked at each other for a long time, and fell into silence again.

After a while, Lan Pei said: "The person who would rather be with us than to meet each other, what else can he do besides being fulfilled?"

Ji Fengxuan got on his horse and turned around coldly: "I shouldn't have listened to your suggestion and done such a stupid thing."

Lan Pei smiled: "Back when Song Yi regretted the marriage, the Yan family intended for you to take over. That's not what you said. Everything is predestined, so why do you have anything to complain about?"

Sitting on the horse, Ji Fengxuan looked back, his eyes like knives: "It's better than when you studied abroad for ten years. You only like the afterimage of my younger brother when you were young. You claimed to know him, but you lost the most important gamble in your life because of this understanding."

Lan Pei didn't bother arguing with him, and no matter how much he argued, he would never come back. He still smiled and said, "So, this is the only way we can end?"

Normally it is.

But he is a man who does not accept the truth easily.

Things are changing, who knows what will happen in the future.

Life is such a long scene, and even half of it has not been completed. After all, he did not dislike him when he was with others.

"I won't let go."

Ji Fengxuan clamped the horse's belly, and the horse galloped towards the north.

Lan Pei laughed and said, "Who would think so."

……

Yan Wan entered the palace, changed into a white filial dress again, and was led to the Changchun Palace by the servants.

He hadn't set foot in it for a long time, and the furnishings inside the Changchun Palace remained unchanged. He looked at the double-sided painted screen with a smile on his face.

It turned out that he fell in love with him so long ago. At that time, he only knew that there was an extra screen in his palace, but he didn't know what was painted on it. Now he sees himself on every side.

Suddenly there was an extra hand around his waist.

The familiar scent of ambergris invaded his nose, someone gently pressed his forehead against his back, Yan Wan called out "Your Highness", felt that something was wrong, and changed his words again: "Your Majesty."

"Want to come back?"

The person behind him raised his head, pressed his thin lips against his ear, and breathed out a warm breath.

"Sorry for worrying His Majesty."

"Hmph!" Ning Chen sneered, "If you hadn't drawn a clean line with Ji Fengxuan and Lan Jiusi in the suburbs, do you think you can still stand and talk to me at this time?"

She had been dying on the dragon bed long ago, and there was no moment of such tenderness.

Yan turned around and hugged his waist: "I'm back."

Ning Chen stared at him intensely, but he couldn't resist the urge to kiss him. He grabbed his chin, pinched his waist, and said in a calm tone, "Don't think that you cooperated with Lan Pei to hide my eyeliner. If I can expose it so easily, I will relegate Lan Pei to a poor county, so that he will never be able to return to Beijing..."

"Punish me, whatever."

"You brought it on yourself."

……

As the only empress in the history of Yun Kingdom who can participate in politics, things like going to court during the day and going to the dragon bed at night are always talked about.

Some plots are more vivid and moving when compiled by folks. Some even wrote a storybook, which was sold out as soon as it went on the market. Yan Wanming bought a copy to read it, and only read three lines. He closed the notebook, his face flushed.

Ning Chen was reviewing the notes, looked down at the person nestled in his arms, and said with great interest: "Oh, it's so interesting, show me too."

Yan Wan refused, and immediately stuffed the story book into Xiao Shangao's booklet, then messed up the booklet again, and said fiercely: "There is nothing interesting, please criticize your booklet."

Ning Chen couldn't help but reminded him amusedly: "Even if you stuff it in after a while, it will come out by itself after I finish approving it, you might as well tell me what's written in it honestly."

How can Yan Wan tell him that the beginning is an intimate scene in the imperial study, lest he draw inspiration from it, the book will not be approved, and the words will be written on it.

After thinking for a while, he responded vaguely, and changed the subject: "Why did you send Mr. Qi to the place where Yun Sheng died? The barrenness there is unbearable for an old man."

"Let him know what great achievements his son has made there, otherwise wouldn't he always blame you for his son's death?"

Yan Wan felt sad when she thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I don't mind."

"I mind." Ning Chen pinched his nose, "How can anyone love my queen more than me? Qi Yunsheng died for his ambition, and he died for his ambition. Only I will die for my queen."

Yan Wan suddenly hated his mouth very much, when he said this, he remembered the time when he died for him in his previous life, his brain became hot, he straightened his knees and hugged his neck and kissed him.

"You took the initiative to seduce me, don't cry for a while."

Soon the hall fell silent.

……

Three years later.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Kyoto is bustling with beautiful sights everywhere, the moon is extremely round, grand fireworks are blooming in the sky, and Yan Mansion is extremely busy.

"Hurry up, bring this mooncake up, Wan'er and His Majesty will be here soon."

"Add a few more of these flowers, the fragrance is not strong enough, are the pastries ready?"

"All the gold utensils for eating crabs are ready. Wan'er likes to eat crabs the most. I must let him eat crabs tonight."

……

Father Yan looked at Mother Yan with helpless eyes: "However, if we go home, we don't need to mobilize people like this."

Mother Yan glared at him: "You can see him every day, how do you know how I feel like a mother, go away."

While the husband and wife were arguing, the butler outside the door ran in excitedly, panting heavily, and said: "My lord, madam, Your Majesty...Your Majesty is here."

Mother swallows were in full bloom, and even went to the door to greet them. The front yard had already shouted a thousand years and a thousand years.

Yan Wan didn't want to go home for a while, so naturally he wouldn't be restrained, and when he saw Mother Yan, she was about to jump in. Mother Yan hugged him, took another look at Ning Chen, straightened Yan Wan, and said in a low voice : "Your Majesty, be careful with your manners."

Yan Wan smiled and said, "Your Majesty won't mind."

"You are just proud of being favored."

People who grew up spoiled and spoiled are naturally self-willed and reckless.

Ning Chen ordered someone to present the generous Mid-Autumn Festival gifts he had prepared.

A group of people went to the main hall to talk. Mother Yan had prepared the best tea and poured it herself. During the conversation, another servant came in: "Madam, Prince Jingcheng is here."

Pei Che!

Yan Wanhuo got up and strode out. She really saw her cousin Pei Che, who looked more and more heroic. He was thrown to the mountain by the Nanning County King to practice. Their cousins ​​have not seen each other for a long time. Goodbye Huanxi extreme.

Pei Che followed Yan Ban into the main hall, only to realize that Ning Chen was there, covered his face and turned Yan Ban's arm, and complained a little: "Cousin, why didn't you tell me."

Yan Wan said helplessly: "I have a deep relationship with His Majesty and his wife, so where I am, Your Majesty will be."

Pei Che slapped his head: "I forgot, my cousin is now the empress."

He didn't even salute, Ning Chen asked to keep someone, and sat down in the main hall to talk.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, the palace servants outside Hou Zaiyan's mansion came to report in hurried steps: "Your Majesty, Hou Zhongyi, Lord Lan, and Taifu Song have all rushed back from the outer city and are waiting at the gate to see you."

Not waiting for Yan Wan to be happy, Ning Chen sneered: "Mid-Autumn Festival came here deliberately to spoil my interest, no see!"

bang——

There was a commotion not far away.

Then, the indifferent voice became clearer as the person approached: "I'm going home by myself, why should your Majesty say whether I see you or not, father, mother, brother-in-law, have a good Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yan's father and Yan's mother stood up in surprise.

Yan Wan's eyes were also bright, and he didn't know that someone had already been jealous. He endured and looked at the second figure behind Ji Fengxuan: "I remember that I didn't approve Master Tai Tuo to come back from Jinhe, and Master Tai Tuo is here again. Why are you here?"

Song Yi was dressed in snow-white, with unaltered demeanor, looked at Ning Chen and the people beside him, and said indifferently, "The flood in the Jin River has been eliminated, is it possible that Your Majesty intends to bend the law for personal gain and let me, the Tai Tuo, stay in that barren place forever? Or, I am Yanliu's teacher, what's wrong with coming back to visit during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Ning Chen smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with it."

Then he looked at the third person again: "What about Master Lan?"

Lan Pei smiled slightly: "I received a secret decree half a month ago and was ordered to return to Beijing, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with stopping by to visit Aunt Yan who has been neighbors for many years."

It is obvious who the secret decree came from.

Ning Chen had no choice but to look at Yan Wan, Yan Wan looked at him, blinked, his face was full of innocence, which made his face even more ugly.

Yan Wan suddenly grabbed his hand, inserted her fingers into his, and interlocked with his.

Ning Chen smiled.

What does it matter.

His heart and soul are with him.

Only they can achieve true results.