The prince is hard to serve

Compared to Yan Wenzhi's anxious side, the third prince Yan Wenyuan was very calm and calm, as if he didn't care about the news and speculation.

All the ministers who came to the door were driven away. At this moment, Yan Wenyuan was sitting leisurely in the gazebo in the garden of the Prince's Mansion, holding a small plate of fish food in his hand, and throwing it into the pond bit by bit— —

He lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the ornamental fish scrambling for fish food, his eyes were a little far-reaching.

After throwing all the fish food in a small dish, Yan Wenyuan suddenly turned around, waved to the young man standing behind him, and said with a light smile, "Feng Yan, come and see these fish, see how well they play. How happy."

In fact, those fish in the pond are obviously robbing the few fish food, where are they playing?They may be extremely hungry, and their originally gentle appearance has become extremely ferocious at this time, and they will even hit other fish that snatch food.

Feng Yan walked forward according to his words, just glanced into the pond, and then turned to look at Yan Wenyuan, "Your Highness, are you really ignoring the matter of the second prince?"

Feng Yan is the direct son of General Dingyuan Feng Dejiang, he was ordered to be Yan Wenyuan's companion ten years ago, and now he is ranked as the Right General and also Yan Wenyuan's number one confidant.

Yan Wenyuan smiled slightly, pointed to the ornamental fish in the pond scrambling for fish food, and asked an irrelevant question: "What do Feng Yan think of these fish?"

"Your Highness?" Feng Yan frowned slightly, looking at Yan Wenyuan, his eyes were full of doubt and disapproval.

Seeing Feng Yan's unclear appearance, Yan Wenyuan smiled, and then he asked another question: "Do you think we should make these fish?"

"Of course not." Feng Yan shook his head as a matter of course.

"Yes, we are naturally not fish." Yan Wenyuan said meaningfully, then stood up, he called Hou Zai's guards not far away, and ordered them to pull up the fishing nets that had already been lowered into the pond.

The guards took the order to go, and after a while, all the ornamental fish in the pond, which were fighting for fish food, were caught up, and they were jumping around in the fishing net one by one, and they were dying due to lack of water.

Waving his hand to signal the guards to go down, Yan Wenyuan walked slowly in front of Feng Yan and said with a smile: "Seeing this scene, do you still think I should pay attention to it?"

What happened to Yan Wenhao is like the fish food he delivered into the pond just now, making the originally quiet pond boil with his fish food. Going up to fight for it, he is afraid that he will accidentally fall into someone's trap, and he still doesn't know it.

What's more, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, if he really takes action against Yan Wenhao this time, I'm afraid he can only be the mantis in the end, and the oriole will hide behind, seize the opportunity, and then kill him one strike.

Pursing his lips, he sealed his words and said, "Then why don't you leave it alone? Those veterans who stick to the old etiquette have been accusing you... If the second prince returns, they will definitely respect him, even if they are not very powerful , but it will still be quite a problem.”

Yan Wenyuan was born to Concubine Degui, and Concubine Degui was never a queen no matter how favored she was. Therefore, even in the imperial court, most of the courtiers supported him, but if he wanted to sit in the East Palace, he would still have a bad name after all. Shun.

Yan Wenyuan looked at Feng Yan, then raised his hand to touch his face, and said unhurriedly, "Of course we have to do something, but we don't need to do it ourselves, let the fifth brother do it." Can."

Yan Wenyuan was half a head shorter than Feng Yan. At this moment, the two of them were standing so close that he had to raise his head slightly when talking.

He inherited the appearance of Concubine De, with a very good-looking face, but it was too feminine, and the way he looked at Feng Yan with a smile in his eyes made Feng Yan feel a little crazy.

Facing Feng Yan's gaze, Yan Wenyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feng Yan came back to his senses, lowered his eyes in a panic, and asked in a low voice: "Will the Fifth Prince make a move?"

Squinting his eyes, Yan Wenyuan said very firmly: "Yes, even if he won't do anything for the time being, but with his character, he won't be able to bear it any longer... For us, just wait quietly .”

In fact, he didn't particularly care about whether Yan Wenhao would return to the court. If he couldn't come back, it would be the best. If he couldn't stop it, it would just cause him a little trouble, and he wouldn't be shaken foundation.

Seeing Yan Wenyuan's indifferent appearance, Feng Yan's already relaxed brows frowned again, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, Yan Wenyuan turned around, Turning his back to him, he said indifferently: "Feng Yan, I know what you are worried about, but you are too careful. Brother Erhuang has been living in the palace for so many years. Even if he can come back now, how much trouble will it cause? Right now, we have to What you should care about is not these little things."

"I see, Your Highness." Feng Yan lowered his head and didn't try to say anything more.

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Unlike Yan Wenyuan and Prince Yan Wenzhi's constant visits by courtiers, the Lingxiao Pavilion at this time is still extremely comfortable.

After lunch, Yan Wenhao and Mu Ziling sat face to face, continuing the chess game that was interrupted in the morning.

Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention the previous events, not to spoil the leisure time at this moment.

After playing a game of chess, Yan Wenhao looked at the sunspots left on the chessboard, which belonged to him, with satisfaction. He raised his eyes and said with a smile: "This time I won."

"Yes, I lost this time." Mu Ziling put the white pieces into the chess box, and responded with a light smile, quite generous, convinced that he lost.

Yan Wenhao poured himself a cup of tea, then summoned Duo Yuan and signaled Duo Yuan to take the chessboard away. After a moment of silence, he looked at Mu Ziling and asked, "Would you like to go to the Imperial Garden?"

Just as Mu Ziling wanted to nod his head, he thought of Yan Wenhao's body, and hesitated: "Your body..."

"My health is fine." Interrupting him, Yan Wenhao smiled gently, "Today's weather is very good, it's also good for me to go out for a walk."

"But..." Mu Ziling still had something to say, but before he could say anything, Yan Wenhao grabbed his hand and pulled him up.

Looking back at him, Yan Wenhao smiled and said: "Just listen to what the imperial doctors say. I know how my body is. I just walk around. It will be fine." He took Mu Ziling's hand directly and walked outside.

Fuquan and Duoyuan looked at each other, and trotted to follow.

It's just that they just walked outside the Lingxiao Pavilion and before they boarded the chariot, they saw a young man in a prince's uniform walking towards them with a little eunuch at a distance.

The young man seemed to see them, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and waved vigorously, shouted "Second Brother", and ran towards them quickly.

Hearing the sound, Mu Ziling turned his head and glanced at Yan Wenhao.

Squeezing his hand, Yan Wenhao introduced with a smile: "He is my fourth brother, Yan Wenjin." As soon as his words fell, Yan Wenjin had already run in front of them.

Standing on the spot and taking a breath, Yan Wenjin's eyes were bright, he looked at Yan Wenhao and called again, "Second brother." The voice was full of joy.

Hearing this, Yan Wenhao raised his hand and patted him on the forehead, and asked with a smile, "When did you come back?" Yan Wenjin was sent to Yunnan by Emperor Yan before.

"I just arrived today." After a pause, he complained dissatisfiedly: "I should have arrived yesterday, and I should have had time to attend your second brother's wedding, but something happened on the way, so it was delayed for a day."

As he spoke, he tilted his head, stared at Mu Ziling for a while, and then showed a big smile, "You are sister-in-law, right?"

Yan Wenjin is strong and strong, and because of running to the frontier all the year round, his skin has been tanned into a wheat color. His brows are handsome, and in appearance, he is most like Emperor Yan, but his appearance matches his slightly stupid No matter how you look at her smile, it feels a little naive.

"..."

Mu Ziling was a little embarrassed, the word 'sister-in-law' was put on him, it sounded really awkward, but when he saw this pair of sparkling eyes and bright smile, he couldn't express any anger.

——He knew that Yan Wenjin's words didn't have any other meaning, this one was just a simple greeting to him.