I accidentally married the regent

"Is the emperor in a bad mood today?"

Fu Changxue came to give Song Ting a class, and found that the little emperor had a bad complexion and felt a little restless. After only one hour of class, he was distracted seven or eight times. In this way, Fu Changxue felt that his schoolwork was temporarily exhausted. Put it aside, it is true to ask the emperor what happened.

Song Ting glanced at Fu Changxue, wiped his eyes, and said, "It's nothing."

Fu Changxue took a closer look and saw that Song Ting's eyes were red and bloodshot, which seemed to be caused by lack of sleep. He asked concerned: "The emperor didn't rest last night, okay? Do you want to sleep a little longer, or you won't be able to learn from this state?" What."

"To be honest, I am really sleepy now, but I really can't sleep." Song Ting said with his cheeks in his hands, his eyes were tight due to lack of sleep, and tears kept flowing.

Seeing this, Fu Changxue took out the brocade handkerchief from his bosom and handed it over, and said, "The ministers in the palace today also heard a few words. I don't know how the regent angered the emperor last night, causing the emperor to lose his temper?"

Song Ting took his handkerchief, wiped it and said, "How dare I lose my temper with the regent."

When Fu Changxue heard his deliberately angry tone, he couldn't help laughing, "You are the emperor, and the regent can only accept what you say."

When Song Ting heard it, he subconsciously rolled his eyes, thinking that he had hurt Lu Yan, so what were he afraid of, he simply said, "Master Fu, I know, I am just a puppet, and I will give it to the regent. bed warmer."

Fu Changxue hadn't seen such a straightforward person for a long time, with warm smiles on his brows and eyes, and his eyes softened a bit when he looked at Song Ting, "Did the emperor misunderstand the regent?"

"No." Song Ting said mechanically.

"If the emperor doesn't mind, you can tell the minister what you want, but if the emperor doesn't trust the minister, that's fine."

Song Ting rested his arms on the table, leaned forward, stared at Fu Changxue's handsome and somewhat indistinguishable face, and said solemnly, "I believe in you."

Fu Changxue was stunned for a moment, "You are so serious, I thought you didn't believe me."

Song Ting straightened up and said open-mindedly: "Master Fu teaches me, an illiterate, every day, and explains every word in detail. It can be said that I am not dedicated, so I regard you as a friend."

"Friend?" Fu Changxue smacked these two words in his mouth, as if he had sucked out the deliciousness, the smile on his brows deepened, and he said, "The emperor praised you."

"Some people are easy to get along with just by looking at their faces, such as you, Mr. Fu; while some people are not easy to get along with just by looking at their faces, such as the Regent." Song Ting picked up the cold water on the table. Throw the fruit into your mouth, chew and say.

"Is it because of the cloud patterns?" Fu Changxue asked directly.

Song Ting stopped chewing the preserved fruit for a while, and then said: "You also know?"

"Two days ago, the regent mentioned this matter to the minister, saying that it was you... Now it seems that the misunderstanding has been resolved."

Song Ting straightened his expression, told Fu Changxue the ins and outs of the matter, and finally said: "If I am really pregnant with his child, there is no guarantee that he will not make the child the crown prince after the child is born, then I have nothing to do."

Fu Changxue looked more serious, and said: "Don't worry, the emperor, the regent has no intention of proclaiming himself emperor."

Song Ting sighed secretly, he did not at first, but in the end...

"Perhaps he knows that I can have children, so he pulls me to have more children until he produces an heir he is satisfied with."

"Speaking out of anger." Fu Changxue said: "The last time he was seriously ill, I assure you that if you don't want to, the Regent will never force you."

Song Ting groaned, agreeing with this statement, but he was really angry yesterday, he couldn't say what he was so angry with, maybe it was because of the various pretentious behaviors in front of Lu Yan before, It's so embarrassing, I can only be angry when I lose it.Suddenly knowing that he has cloud patterns, his mood also ranged from surprise to disbelief to anger, and finally vented on Lu Yan.

Thinking of this, Song Ting sighed secretly, and asked Fu Changxue in a daze and at a loss, "Master Fu, why did it take more than ten years for me to have cloud patterns?"

Fu Changxue twitched her thick eyebrows lightly, "I have never seen such a phenomenon, but I will check it out for the emperor, and the emperor doesn't need to worry too much about it, there will always be what is expected."

Listening to Fu Changxue's soft voice, Song Ting's restlessness dissipated a lot.

Seeing him, Fu Changxue breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a warm voice, "The depression has been relieved, can the emperor go to class properly?"

Song Ting laughed, "Well, yes, anyway, it's 'the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge'."

Fu Changxue handed him a preserved fruit, which seemed to agree with him.

Song Ting took it, threw it into his mouth and ate it.

******

When the mother came back, she saw such a scene: Song Ting was lying on the table weakly, his eyes were red, but tears were still flowing.

The Empress Dowager was overwhelmed with joy and joy, and seeing Song Ting raised his arm to wipe away tears, she also felt that his actions were pitiful and cautious, and she was even more certain about the quarrel between him and Lu Yan.

Song Ting was always worried about what happened yesterday, so he couldn't sleep well last night, and went to court again in the morning. He just finished his class with Fu Changxue, and he couldn't hold on any longer. Not only did he yawn for a long time, but his eyes still shed tears physiologically, and he was wiping with his arms up, but halfway through wiping, a white handkerchief was handed to him.

Song Ting was puzzled, looked up, and saw that the Empress Dowager's unpainted face was full of concern, if it wasn't for the mirth in her eyes, Song Ting would have felt that her concern was sincere.

"Why is the queen mother here? Why is no one telling me?" Song Ting shouted.

"It's Ai's family who asked people not to pass it on. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you so thin?" the queen mother said, and she was about to touch Song Ting's face. safe distance.

Every time the empress dowager came, there was nothing good to do, so Song Ting didn't play charades, and asked directly: "What is the empress dowager doing here?"

After suffering the loss last time, the queen mother just exuded her motherly care this time, and said with a three-point care and seven-point tease: "The queen mother has heard about what happened yesterday, you have suffered, my son."

Song Ting got goosebumps from being called by her two names, shook his body and said: "This is a matter between me and Lu Yan, and others don't need to intervene."

The queen mother was ecstatic when she heard that he called Lu Yan by his name directly. This is not a sign of tearing her face.

"The queen mother didn't come to intervene. The queen mother knows that the emperor is a person with ideas. You know what Lu Yan did to you. You know how to fight back. The queen mother also understands."

Song Ting frowned and asked, "Did the Queen Mother misunderstand something?"

The queen mother walked forward, took Song Ting's hand, and said kindly: "Then, can the emperor tell the queen mother, has the queen mother misunderstood anything?"

Song Ting didn't care if she misunderstood or not, anyway, she was eager to fight Lu Yan herself.

"No, Lu Yan and I are on good terms."

Song Ting's affirmative tone made the queen mother's smiling face stiff.

"I know there are some rumors in the palace today, but I have countless memorials to review every day, and I have endless discussions with the regent on state affairs. I won't be like an ignorant woman who listens to the wind and rains."

The Empress Dowager listened to the irony in his words, her face was ugly, and she endured and endured in her heart before she said lightly: "Really? It turns out that the emperor is so dependent on the regent?"

Song Ting was too lazy to answer her question, and didn't want to lose his words, so he said directly: "Queen Mother, I am a little tired, you can go back first, when I am free, I will go to Anning Palace to see you."

The Empress Dowager originally wanted to have a good "talk" with Song Ting while Lu Yan was not in the palace, but Song Ting didn't intend to talk about it, she was inevitably depressed, and her face suddenly collapsed, "Really, but the Regent supports it. Your Majesty, what do you mean by going to see my father again?"

"Maybe he is in a good mood." Song Ting said casually.

"Your Majesty!" The Empress Dowager didn't like it, Cao Tong tugged at her sleeves, and then she controlled her temper. She was just looking at Song Ting's attitude, but now it seems that Lu Yan is unreliable for him to feel. , is no longer possible.

The Queen Mother was still thinking about it, but Song Ting suddenly realized something and asked, "Have you heard about the Grand Master? Today?"

"Today is the grand master's birthday..."

"Lu Yan went to celebrate Grand Master Wen's birthday?" Song Ting shouted.

The queen mother snorted, and said with some pride: "Of course, the grand master is the late emperor's husband, can Lu Yan not go?"

Song Ting gritted his teeth secretly. What happened in the past two days made him dizzy, and he almost forgot that in the original book, Sima Qin assassinated Lu Yan on the grand master's birthday but failed. Lu Yan fought back.

Although he was not sure if Sima Qin was with Yang Sui now, he was still a little worried when the plot came to this point.

What's more, Lu Yan took away all the military talismans of Grand Master Wen, and has completely ignored him, but at this time he is willing to celebrate his birthday, there must be something wrong.

*******

The Grand Master's Mansion was full of lights and festoons. When Lu Yan arrived, he found that there were so many people who came to celebrate his birthday, not to mention Yang Sui, which was very interesting.

"See Your Majesty."

Everyone bowed to Lu Yan

"You don't need to be too polite," said Lu Yan, and walked directly to Grand Master Wen, "I wish Grand Master a long and prosperous year of pines and cypresses, good luck and good health."

Wen Taishi had a smile on his face, his forehead was furrowed together, and he said with a smile: "It's my honor for the prince to come here."

Lu Yan glanced at Yang Sui who was beside him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's also my honor for the Grand Master to think of me anytime."

Wen Taishi smiled and said nothing.

Lu Yan looked at Yang Sui who was at the side, "The Ninth Prince is here too."

Yang Sui's arm was not completely healed, it was still hanging, but full of energy, he raised his head and said, "Why, can't my prince come to participate?"

Lu Yan said coldly: "Of course not, you are my distinguished guest of Dayu, just go back early after eating, don't talk too much, lest disaster come out of your mouth."

"You..." Yang Sui gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"Okay, everyone, do what you want." Taishi Wen greeted, his birthday banquet was held on the waterside pavilion of the Taishi Mansion. The waterside pavilion is surrounded by green trees, strange flowers and rocks, and the scenery is very beautiful, but no matter what Whether in the water or around, it is very suitable for Tibetans.

Song Ting asked several people to find the Grand Master's Mansion. Now is the peak time for people to come to celebrate birthdays. Not only are there many people crowded outside the door, but the front hall is also very lively. From this point of view, it is easy to sneak in.

Aiming at the right time, Song Ting was about to sneak in from the birthday party, but he saw a familiar young figure jumping in from the front one step ahead of him.

The author has something to say: the previous chapter has been modified a little bit