Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince
Chapter 3 Qianyuan is not like Qianyuan, and Kunze is not like Kunze
Qi Yuan is paying attention to his own affairs, how could Yan Rongzhen not know?The few of them grew up together since childhood, riding, shooting and hunting together from time to time. He was favored by Emperor Yan because of his resemblance to his biological father, Dagui Jun. Everyone in the palace said that he would be the best candidate for the crown prince. Yan Rongzhen unexpectedly decomposed into Kun Ze who wanted to marry at the age of eight, and since then missed the throne.
The young Yan Rongzhen was once very depressed. Emperor Yan pitied him for his disappointment, so he allowed him not to be like the ordinary Kunze who knew the book etiquette and knew Hui Xian, but instead indulged him like Qian Yuan, learning martial arts, dao strategy, saying yes Mr. Dagui is originally a son of the grassland, with a natural and unrestrained nature, Yan Rongzhen can also be like him, not trapped by the rules of Beiyuan.
But what Emperor Yan didn't know was that the more he indulged, the greater the ambition in Yan Rongzhen's heart became, and the more unwilling he became. Why, as Kunze, he couldn't take charge of the power, and could only be incompetent when he was old. of a lifetime?
But he also knew that with his current bargaining chips, he couldn't compete with the other brothers. He could only restrain his edge and continue to dormant. Thanks to his identity as Kun Ze, he was regarded as a thorn in the side of the emperor. Brothers, there has been an earth-shaking change in their attitudes. I hope he can whisper in the ears of the emperor when they fight for power in the future.
Thinking of this, Yan Rongzhen sneered. He was naturally willing to help on the surface, but he was the only one who knew about the detour behind the scenes.
He pretended to be a dandy, but he just wanted to leave an impression of greed and incompetence on them, so he foolishly sent them to the door to win him over and tell him about his schemes.
And Fu Yuan is also part of his plan, it is naturally impossible for Qi Yuan to see him dislike Fu Yuan.
One side of his phoenix eyes, looking at the side face of Qian Yuanjing in his arms, Fu Yuan's appearance today surprised him a bit. After falling off a horse and losing his memory, this person's temperament changed drastically, and he was a little dazed. He will ask for favor from himself, and he will do some silly actions from time to time, and now he has even changed his usual attire.
It's just that the appearance of such plain clothes is more pleasing to the eye than before. Yan Rongzhen stretched out two fingers and pinched Fu Yuan's cheek, the meaning behind his eyes was unclear.
Seeing Yan Rongzhen looking at Fu Yuan, showing no interest in the dancers on the stage, Yan Biqiu teased, "Ninth Brother's eyes are always inseparable from Mr. Fu, or is it because the older brother's dancers from the Western Regions are too poor in dancing?" , can’t win the favor of Ninth Brother?”
"Of course not. The dancer's dance is very good, but Fu Yuan has just recovered from his injuries recently, so he must have paid more attention." Yan Rongzhen smiled slightly, and raised his eyes to signal Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan held up the wine glass in front of him, and said respectfully: "For disturbing His Highness's interest, Fu Yuan feels ashamed, and is willing to punish himself with a glass." After speaking, he took a sip of the turbid wine into his throat, but unexpectedly, it fell slowly from his throat like a file, and he He covered his mouth abruptly and coughed loudly.
Yan Rongzhen frowned, and Fu Yuan, who was blushing from coughing, pressed his chest along his chest, wondering how this man lost his memory after losing his memory.
Fu Yuan, who was on alcohol, felt a little dizzy, so he leaned into the arms of the person beside him slightly. Yan Rongzhen had no choice but to leave one arm to hold him, secretly thinking that Fu Yuan should stay in the mansion. , don't let him come out.
Fu Yuan snuggled up, Yan Rongzhen took care of him, this Qianyuan is not like Qianyuan, Kunze is not like Kunze, no matter how many times it makes everyone present feel fresh.
As the elder brother, Yan Yiqiu even said bluntly: "Mr. Fu is so weak, it would be fine if he was a Kunze, but he is a Qianyuan. Let me wait for these Qianyuan to look at him, and I can't bear to look straight at him."
Before Yan Rongzhen could open his mouth, he heard the person in his arms say: "Whether I am weak or not has nothing to do with whether I am Qianyuan or not. There are only two choices in this world, one is birth, the other is gender, nine Although the prince is Kun Ze, I feel that his talent and ability are not inferior to Qian Yuan, but the world is often misled by old ideas."
In fact, Fu Yuan didn't think so much. He was born in the 21st century when everyone was equal. He came to this Beiyuan where everyone was divided into three or six grades unexpectedly. His thoughts could not be integrated with these ancient people. The sons of the aristocratic family always talk about Qianyuan Kunze, which annoys him very much.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present, including Yan Rongzhen, was taken aback for a moment, while Yan Yichu was scolded by a male favorite for short-sightedness, and his face darkened and he was very unhappy, but when he saw Yan Rong The expression on Zhen's face was the opposite of his own. Knowing that Fu Yuan was playing the wrong way and pleasing Yan Rongzhen, he had no choice but to endure it.
In this way, this banquet ended harmoniously on the surface, but broke up unhappy on the back, until sitting in the carriage returning home, Fu Yuan thought about it for a while, and then said: "Just now, friends of His Highness, it seems Not very happy."
On the other hand, Yan Rongzhen seemed to be in a good mood. In fact, what Fu Yuan said today was the most satisfying sentence Yan Rongzhen had heard for many years. He recalled the expressions of his royal brother and the little prince, and felt I also felt a breath of turbidity in my heart, feeling very refreshed, and looking at Fu Yuan's face became more pleasing to the eye.
"It's okay, you don't have to serve them, as long as the king is happy."
This was the first time that Yan Rongzhen smiled from the bottom of his heart in front of him. Fu Yuan just looked at Kun Ze beside him firmly, feeling that he was not as bad as the outside world said, and he was just someone who wanted to be recognized by the world. ordinary people.
"What's the matter? Yuan'er, why do you look at me like this?" Yan Rongzhen squeezed Fu Yuan's chin in a good mood, only to feel that the person in front of him lost his flattering and flattering appearance, and became obedient, more suitable for him mind.
Fu Yuan shook his head, and said: "Just thinking about it, His Highness always returns late at night on weekdays, so it's rare for Fu Yuan to see His Highness at this moment."
"Oh? Yuan'er blames me for not being by my side much?"
"How come, His Highness has such a great ambition, so naturally we can't waste time by Fu Yuan's side." Fu Yuan spoke cautiously, but on weekdays he really had very few conversations with Yan Rongzhen. The canary in the cage, what it does every day is to wait endlessly, waiting for the master who teases the bird to appear.
As a modern person, Fu Yuan felt particularly uncomfortable. Besides, staying by Yan Rongzhen's side was only a temporary move. Regardless of whether Yan Rongzhen would get tired of him soon, he had no foundation in Beiyuan, and he was far away from him. After losing Yan Rongzhen, he would probably have to starve to death on the street. Fu Yuan didn't like the feeling of having no idea. He also had to learn to be self-improving in order to survive in this strange world.
After hesitating for a while, Fang said: "Fu Yuan's stay in the mansion is really boring, I think, go out and walk around more, or find an errand, something to do."
Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Yan Rongzhen's eyes. Fu Yuan had been raised by him for a long time, and his temper was even more difficult to serve than that spoiled Kun Ze. In front of him, he will be a little more obedient, but outsiders will always look arrogant.
Now actually tell yourself that you want to find an errand?
Is it really Qian Yuan's nature, no matter what, he will not be content with relying on others, and wants to step out of his own world, but he never thought that he would spoil Fu Yuan so much, and he would not make him a useless person.
But how could he reject Fu Yuan?After thinking for a moment, Yan Rongzhen said: "Yuan'er wants to find an errand, but thinks that I treat you badly, or have I wronged you?"
"Of course not." Fu Yuan hastily defended, for fear that Yan Rongzhen would misunderstand him, "I mean, the days in the mansion remain the same every day, it's really boring, if there is something to do, it would be great gone."
"That's good." Under Fu Yuan's slightly nervous gaze, Yan Rongzhen nodded in response, "The Manyue Tower in the city was opened by my people, if you are bored, go there and have a look, maybe you can learn something. Some things are uncertain."
This said, it seems that it is not for Fu Yuan to go to work, but if he is bored, he can go there to adjust his mood and just have fun.
But Yan Rongzhen agreed to himself, at least he didn't have to stay in the mansion every day, which was considered an improvement, so Fu Yuan nodded and agreed without any objection.
Because it is a busy city, the speed of the carriage is not fast, but it is slow and steady. Fu Yuan opens the glass curtain beside him from time to time to look at the strange things sold in the rows of small stalls. The sound came to his ears, and it easily aroused his curiosity about the world, thinking that he must take a good tour in the future.
But what Fu Yuan didn't know was that Yan Rongzhen pulled his neckline slightly with his hands impatiently, revealing his fair and slender neck, because he unknowingly smelled the pine fragrance from Fu Yuan's body. It started to get a little hot.
Yan Rongzhen has a strong temper since he was a child, and he hates himself for being a Kunze the most, and he treats himself a bit harshly on weekdays, but even if he behaves like a Qianyuan, he can't escape his fate as a Kunze.
That is the trust period, and when he gets older, his desire for Qianyuan becomes stronger and stronger. It is not that he has not experienced this phenomenon with Fu Yuan before, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and ordered Fu Yuan to put away his Xinxiang, without his permission, can't be distributed, but now that Fu Yuan has lost his memory, this instruction is naturally gone from his mind.
Yan Rongzhen's face was flushed, and he felt that the originally large carriage was extremely narrow. Because the air was filled with an increasingly strong atmosphere of Qianyuan, he could hardly restrain himself from looking for Fu Yuan, wishing to poke his head into it. On his neck, he inhaled the fragrance of pine wood in the mountains.
But he didn't, and forced himself to be far away from Fu, curled up slightly, and tried hard to endure the restlessness in his body.
In fact, even if he doesn't smell the fragrance of Fu Yuan's letter, when the time of letter comes, he can't help but look for Fu Yuan. be held back by him.
Yan Rongzhen hated this to the core. In his early years, he sent people to look for the method of liberation that would make Kunze no longer restrained by the trust period. Unfortunately, after searching for such a long time, there was no news.
Not long after, a different kind of floral fragrance began to fill the air, which almost immediately overwhelmed the smell of pine wood and entwined with it. Fu Yuan exhaled a burst of hot air from his nose, and he touched it in surprise. Touching his hot cheeks, wondering if it was due to the lack of ventilation in the carriage, he raised his hand and wanted to open the curtain.
"Put it down." Fu Yuan was taken aback when he suddenly heard a violent shout in his ear, and turned around quickly, only to see Yan Rongzhen's thin lips slightly parted, a pair of phoenix eyes half-opened as if in a trance, and his whole body was flushed. He wanted to reach out his hand to find out about Yan Rongzhen's situation, but was pushed away by this man.
This was the first time that Yan Rongzhen refused to approach him. Fu Yuan couldn't understand why he had done something wrong. Also, Yan Rongzhen had a sudden illness and hurriedly said: "Your Highness is If you feel uncomfortable, Fu Yuan will ask the coachman to take you to the hospital."
Go to the doctor's office?Is this Fu Yuan really stupid or is he deliberately playing tricks on him, letting outsiders see his Ninth Prince's appearance, Yan Rongzhen felt a little annoyed in his heart, stretched out his arms, and fished Fu Yuan over.
Fu Yuan was a little caught off guard, Yan Rongzhen's head was buried in his neck, and hot air sprayed into it, he hugged the person in his arms in a daze, wanted to push away but was afraid of angering him, secretly wondering what was going on, He wasn't prepared at all.
"Your Highness, it's not right." Fu Yuan said.
Yan Rongzhen naturally knew something was wrong, but what Fu Yuan said was wrong, but he didn't take back his aura of being Qianyuan at all. Yan Rongzhen's eyes were red, and he could only growl from his throat, "Take back you incense."
As soon as the words fell, Fu Yuan panicked, the smell of pine wood in the air really eased a little, Yan Rongzhen, like a fish short of water, finally got to breathe, took a few low breaths, and his muddy consciousness gradually became clear stand up.
Never thought that Fu Yuan's scent of letter would match his own so much, that it was almost irresistible to him, Yan Rongzhen looked at the bewildered Fu Yuan with unclear meaning in his eyes.
The young Yan Rongzhen was once very depressed. Emperor Yan pitied him for his disappointment, so he allowed him not to be like the ordinary Kunze who knew the book etiquette and knew Hui Xian, but instead indulged him like Qian Yuan, learning martial arts, dao strategy, saying yes Mr. Dagui is originally a son of the grassland, with a natural and unrestrained nature, Yan Rongzhen can also be like him, not trapped by the rules of Beiyuan.
But what Emperor Yan didn't know was that the more he indulged, the greater the ambition in Yan Rongzhen's heart became, and the more unwilling he became. Why, as Kunze, he couldn't take charge of the power, and could only be incompetent when he was old. of a lifetime?
But he also knew that with his current bargaining chips, he couldn't compete with the other brothers. He could only restrain his edge and continue to dormant. Thanks to his identity as Kun Ze, he was regarded as a thorn in the side of the emperor. Brothers, there has been an earth-shaking change in their attitudes. I hope he can whisper in the ears of the emperor when they fight for power in the future.
Thinking of this, Yan Rongzhen sneered. He was naturally willing to help on the surface, but he was the only one who knew about the detour behind the scenes.
He pretended to be a dandy, but he just wanted to leave an impression of greed and incompetence on them, so he foolishly sent them to the door to win him over and tell him about his schemes.
And Fu Yuan is also part of his plan, it is naturally impossible for Qi Yuan to see him dislike Fu Yuan.
One side of his phoenix eyes, looking at the side face of Qian Yuanjing in his arms, Fu Yuan's appearance today surprised him a bit. After falling off a horse and losing his memory, this person's temperament changed drastically, and he was a little dazed. He will ask for favor from himself, and he will do some silly actions from time to time, and now he has even changed his usual attire.
It's just that the appearance of such plain clothes is more pleasing to the eye than before. Yan Rongzhen stretched out two fingers and pinched Fu Yuan's cheek, the meaning behind his eyes was unclear.
Seeing Yan Rongzhen looking at Fu Yuan, showing no interest in the dancers on the stage, Yan Biqiu teased, "Ninth Brother's eyes are always inseparable from Mr. Fu, or is it because the older brother's dancers from the Western Regions are too poor in dancing?" , can’t win the favor of Ninth Brother?”
"Of course not. The dancer's dance is very good, but Fu Yuan has just recovered from his injuries recently, so he must have paid more attention." Yan Rongzhen smiled slightly, and raised his eyes to signal Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan held up the wine glass in front of him, and said respectfully: "For disturbing His Highness's interest, Fu Yuan feels ashamed, and is willing to punish himself with a glass." After speaking, he took a sip of the turbid wine into his throat, but unexpectedly, it fell slowly from his throat like a file, and he He covered his mouth abruptly and coughed loudly.
Yan Rongzhen frowned, and Fu Yuan, who was blushing from coughing, pressed his chest along his chest, wondering how this man lost his memory after losing his memory.
Fu Yuan, who was on alcohol, felt a little dizzy, so he leaned into the arms of the person beside him slightly. Yan Rongzhen had no choice but to leave one arm to hold him, secretly thinking that Fu Yuan should stay in the mansion. , don't let him come out.
Fu Yuan snuggled up, Yan Rongzhen took care of him, this Qianyuan is not like Qianyuan, Kunze is not like Kunze, no matter how many times it makes everyone present feel fresh.
As the elder brother, Yan Yiqiu even said bluntly: "Mr. Fu is so weak, it would be fine if he was a Kunze, but he is a Qianyuan. Let me wait for these Qianyuan to look at him, and I can't bear to look straight at him."
Before Yan Rongzhen could open his mouth, he heard the person in his arms say: "Whether I am weak or not has nothing to do with whether I am Qianyuan or not. There are only two choices in this world, one is birth, the other is gender, nine Although the prince is Kun Ze, I feel that his talent and ability are not inferior to Qian Yuan, but the world is often misled by old ideas."
In fact, Fu Yuan didn't think so much. He was born in the 21st century when everyone was equal. He came to this Beiyuan where everyone was divided into three or six grades unexpectedly. His thoughts could not be integrated with these ancient people. The sons of the aristocratic family always talk about Qianyuan Kunze, which annoys him very much.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present, including Yan Rongzhen, was taken aback for a moment, while Yan Yichu was scolded by a male favorite for short-sightedness, and his face darkened and he was very unhappy, but when he saw Yan Rong The expression on Zhen's face was the opposite of his own. Knowing that Fu Yuan was playing the wrong way and pleasing Yan Rongzhen, he had no choice but to endure it.
In this way, this banquet ended harmoniously on the surface, but broke up unhappy on the back, until sitting in the carriage returning home, Fu Yuan thought about it for a while, and then said: "Just now, friends of His Highness, it seems Not very happy."
On the other hand, Yan Rongzhen seemed to be in a good mood. In fact, what Fu Yuan said today was the most satisfying sentence Yan Rongzhen had heard for many years. He recalled the expressions of his royal brother and the little prince, and felt I also felt a breath of turbidity in my heart, feeling very refreshed, and looking at Fu Yuan's face became more pleasing to the eye.
"It's okay, you don't have to serve them, as long as the king is happy."
This was the first time that Yan Rongzhen smiled from the bottom of his heart in front of him. Fu Yuan just looked at Kun Ze beside him firmly, feeling that he was not as bad as the outside world said, and he was just someone who wanted to be recognized by the world. ordinary people.
"What's the matter? Yuan'er, why do you look at me like this?" Yan Rongzhen squeezed Fu Yuan's chin in a good mood, only to feel that the person in front of him lost his flattering and flattering appearance, and became obedient, more suitable for him mind.
Fu Yuan shook his head, and said: "Just thinking about it, His Highness always returns late at night on weekdays, so it's rare for Fu Yuan to see His Highness at this moment."
"Oh? Yuan'er blames me for not being by my side much?"
"How come, His Highness has such a great ambition, so naturally we can't waste time by Fu Yuan's side." Fu Yuan spoke cautiously, but on weekdays he really had very few conversations with Yan Rongzhen. The canary in the cage, what it does every day is to wait endlessly, waiting for the master who teases the bird to appear.
As a modern person, Fu Yuan felt particularly uncomfortable. Besides, staying by Yan Rongzhen's side was only a temporary move. Regardless of whether Yan Rongzhen would get tired of him soon, he had no foundation in Beiyuan, and he was far away from him. After losing Yan Rongzhen, he would probably have to starve to death on the street. Fu Yuan didn't like the feeling of having no idea. He also had to learn to be self-improving in order to survive in this strange world.
After hesitating for a while, Fang said: "Fu Yuan's stay in the mansion is really boring, I think, go out and walk around more, or find an errand, something to do."
Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Yan Rongzhen's eyes. Fu Yuan had been raised by him for a long time, and his temper was even more difficult to serve than that spoiled Kun Ze. In front of him, he will be a little more obedient, but outsiders will always look arrogant.
Now actually tell yourself that you want to find an errand?
Is it really Qian Yuan's nature, no matter what, he will not be content with relying on others, and wants to step out of his own world, but he never thought that he would spoil Fu Yuan so much, and he would not make him a useless person.
But how could he reject Fu Yuan?After thinking for a moment, Yan Rongzhen said: "Yuan'er wants to find an errand, but thinks that I treat you badly, or have I wronged you?"
"Of course not." Fu Yuan hastily defended, for fear that Yan Rongzhen would misunderstand him, "I mean, the days in the mansion remain the same every day, it's really boring, if there is something to do, it would be great gone."
"That's good." Under Fu Yuan's slightly nervous gaze, Yan Rongzhen nodded in response, "The Manyue Tower in the city was opened by my people, if you are bored, go there and have a look, maybe you can learn something. Some things are uncertain."
This said, it seems that it is not for Fu Yuan to go to work, but if he is bored, he can go there to adjust his mood and just have fun.
But Yan Rongzhen agreed to himself, at least he didn't have to stay in the mansion every day, which was considered an improvement, so Fu Yuan nodded and agreed without any objection.
Because it is a busy city, the speed of the carriage is not fast, but it is slow and steady. Fu Yuan opens the glass curtain beside him from time to time to look at the strange things sold in the rows of small stalls. The sound came to his ears, and it easily aroused his curiosity about the world, thinking that he must take a good tour in the future.
But what Fu Yuan didn't know was that Yan Rongzhen pulled his neckline slightly with his hands impatiently, revealing his fair and slender neck, because he unknowingly smelled the pine fragrance from Fu Yuan's body. It started to get a little hot.
Yan Rongzhen has a strong temper since he was a child, and he hates himself for being a Kunze the most, and he treats himself a bit harshly on weekdays, but even if he behaves like a Qianyuan, he can't escape his fate as a Kunze.
That is the trust period, and when he gets older, his desire for Qianyuan becomes stronger and stronger. It is not that he has not experienced this phenomenon with Fu Yuan before, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and ordered Fu Yuan to put away his Xinxiang, without his permission, can't be distributed, but now that Fu Yuan has lost his memory, this instruction is naturally gone from his mind.
Yan Rongzhen's face was flushed, and he felt that the originally large carriage was extremely narrow. Because the air was filled with an increasingly strong atmosphere of Qianyuan, he could hardly restrain himself from looking for Fu Yuan, wishing to poke his head into it. On his neck, he inhaled the fragrance of pine wood in the mountains.
But he didn't, and forced himself to be far away from Fu, curled up slightly, and tried hard to endure the restlessness in his body.
In fact, even if he doesn't smell the fragrance of Fu Yuan's letter, when the time of letter comes, he can't help but look for Fu Yuan. be held back by him.
Yan Rongzhen hated this to the core. In his early years, he sent people to look for the method of liberation that would make Kunze no longer restrained by the trust period. Unfortunately, after searching for such a long time, there was no news.
Not long after, a different kind of floral fragrance began to fill the air, which almost immediately overwhelmed the smell of pine wood and entwined with it. Fu Yuan exhaled a burst of hot air from his nose, and he touched it in surprise. Touching his hot cheeks, wondering if it was due to the lack of ventilation in the carriage, he raised his hand and wanted to open the curtain.
"Put it down." Fu Yuan was taken aback when he suddenly heard a violent shout in his ear, and turned around quickly, only to see Yan Rongzhen's thin lips slightly parted, a pair of phoenix eyes half-opened as if in a trance, and his whole body was flushed. He wanted to reach out his hand to find out about Yan Rongzhen's situation, but was pushed away by this man.
This was the first time that Yan Rongzhen refused to approach him. Fu Yuan couldn't understand why he had done something wrong. Also, Yan Rongzhen had a sudden illness and hurriedly said: "Your Highness is If you feel uncomfortable, Fu Yuan will ask the coachman to take you to the hospital."
Go to the doctor's office?Is this Fu Yuan really stupid or is he deliberately playing tricks on him, letting outsiders see his Ninth Prince's appearance, Yan Rongzhen felt a little annoyed in his heart, stretched out his arms, and fished Fu Yuan over.
Fu Yuan was a little caught off guard, Yan Rongzhen's head was buried in his neck, and hot air sprayed into it, he hugged the person in his arms in a daze, wanted to push away but was afraid of angering him, secretly wondering what was going on, He wasn't prepared at all.
"Your Highness, it's not right." Fu Yuan said.
Yan Rongzhen naturally knew something was wrong, but what Fu Yuan said was wrong, but he didn't take back his aura of being Qianyuan at all. Yan Rongzhen's eyes were red, and he could only growl from his throat, "Take back you incense."
As soon as the words fell, Fu Yuan panicked, the smell of pine wood in the air really eased a little, Yan Rongzhen, like a fish short of water, finally got to breathe, took a few low breaths, and his muddy consciousness gradually became clear stand up.
Never thought that Fu Yuan's scent of letter would match his own so much, that it was almost irresistible to him, Yan Rongzhen looked at the bewildered Fu Yuan with unclear meaning in his eyes.
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