The lady of a good match

When Yan Qing returned to the side hall, Yang Heng was already waiting, and it was time to leave the palace in the afternoon.

"Today is really hard for Mr. Yang."

Outside the palace gate, Yan Qing thanked Yang Heng again.

"Second son, you are polite. The emperor has always valued the Yan family. He has a good evaluation of this year's tribute. You can go back to the inn and wait for the reward. It is a great honor to be able to guide you today."

After so many years of struggling in the palace, Yang Heng is already a fine man, and his ability to observe words and see the wind and steer the wind is not a cover, otherwise, how could he survive in this place with dark tides and turbulent tides.

As the saying goes, once the emperor ascended the throne, after the new emperor ascended the throne, the Yan family, who resisted the decree in disguise to protect the orphans of the criminals, is well aware of the delicate situation, although the Yan family is still beautiful on the bright side, no one dares to trample Ridiculous, but secretly the adults are actually avoiding it on purpose. Take the Yan family's store business in the capital as an example, it is no longer as crowded as it was when the first emperor was in power.

Everyone has a consensus to keep a safe distance from the Yan family, for fear that the emperor's rebellion will be affected.

But today, a son of the Yan family who has not passed the coronation ceremony can be received by the emperor in the imperial study. The king's heart is unpredictable, and it's hard to guarantee that the emperor took the opportunity to rectify the name of the Yan family. After all, Yan Qing is the son of the Yan family, and his identity is different from the eldest son of Yan Luo.

No matter what, the news that Yan Qing got the emperor to meet with the emperor in the imperial study room soon and they had a good talk will spread, and it will be lively at that time. Since he has the opportunity, why not build a good relationship with Yan Qing?

Leaving the palace and walking back to the main road back to the inn, the sun was already in the west, Yan Qing lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, feeling a lot more relaxed. It is a good thing for the emperor's body to be safe for the country and the people, and furthermore, the emperor himself is restrained There will also be a lot less, and you will be able to take care of political affairs without distraction.

Judging from the information obtained now, since the Wei family was convicted and punished, there have been frequent war disturbances at the frontier gate after the new emperor ascended the throne. According to the new emperor's temper, he may have wanted to go on a personal conquest to boost the army's prestige.

In the previous life, it was Wei Shuhan who cured the emperor's illness by coincidence. During the period, the court had several turmoil due to the emperor's unstable condition. Now those unnecessary troubles can be avoided, and people with ulterior motives have less chance to act as monsters. The less likely Shaoyan's family will be in crisis.

The Yan family is not implicated, so it will be easier to find out the mastermind who framed the Wei family back then.

Yan Qing was thinking about the future plan carefully in the carriage, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of serious-looking monks passing by the carriage. Yan Qing recognized these monks, served in the royal temple of Tianshu Kingdom, and he had a lot of contact in his previous life. Normally, the monks would pray to the royal family in the monastery when there was nothing to do, and they would only travel if they were called by the palace...

Monks who serve the royal family are usually called into the palace under special circumstances. For good things, such as the arrival of royal heirs, opening altars for princesses and princes to pray for blessings.

Good things usually enter the palace early in the day, but now it is getting late, it is usually not a good time for monks to enter the palace at this time, and with the serious expressions on their faces, something bad must have happened in the palace.

Yan Qing frowned, stretched out his hand out of the car window and beckoned: "Ying Li."

Ying Li came over on horseback: "What's the matter, young master?"

Yan Qing lowered her voice:

"The monks who passed by just now served in the royal temple. Most of them are going here to enter the palace. Did you hear any news when you were waiting in the side hall today?"

Ying Li frowned and thought for a while and shook his head: "No, the palace servants are strict, so we don't want to ask too many questions."

Yan Qing pondered for a moment and nodded: "Well, forget it, after all, being in the palace is no better than other places."

They didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the atmosphere when they entered the palace today, and even Yang Heng didn't show any abnormality. It seems that either it was a big event and the emperor ordered him to ban it, or it was a trivial matter that didn't make people care about it. This is the case with the palace.

Yingli looked back at the monks who had walked away and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to inquire?"

Yan Qing shook his head: "No, curiosity killed the cat, let's settle down and talk about it after we leave the imperial city."

Royal affairs are not so easy to inquire about. If someone accidentally finds out that his hard work today will be in vain, Dijun has experienced too many tricks, and he is very suspicious.

Ying Li nodded understandingly: "Yes."

When we returned to Fenglai Inn, it was already dark, the master had finished his work, and Yan Qing, who had been tired all day, fell asleep early. The next afternoon, Yang Heng and the palace envoy came with the emperor's reward. This attitude was better than the day before. a bit.

"Yan Qing thanked Lord Long for his grace, my majesty will last forever."

Yan Qing, who knelt down to accept the decree, took the decree respectfully, and Yang Heng stepped forward to help him up, smiling broadly:

"Congratulations to the Second Young Master Yan, the Emperor has a high regard for Young Master Yan and the Yan family, and this reward is better than the two princes a few days ago."

Regarding his flattery, Yan Qing accepted it with a smile: "Grandpa Cheng has said auspicious words."

Yang Heng patted the back of his hand:

"It's easy to say. When the emperor gave the reward, he praised the young master for being talented and reasonable. The young master must not fail the emperor's expectations."

Who is Dijun? For the matter of complimenting others, at best, he can, is good, and is very good. If he can praise a person so openly, that person will be a future celebrity.

Yan Qing understood a little bit when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows deliberately and said:

"It's natural. When I enter the court, I will definitely try my best to solve the emperor's worries and problems."

After finishing speaking, Yang Heng was startled, and then said:

"The younger generation just had someone make good tea. If the father-in-law doesn't dislike it, how about sitting down and drinking one?"

Yang Heng nodded, explained to the people behind him, and followed Yan Qing into the room, but after entering the room, besides the fragrant tea on the table, there were also several bolts of fine silk and satin and Several boxes of priceless gold, silver and jewelry are placed in the center of the room and look extremely conspicuous.

Yang Heng couldn't help but glanced a few more times, he was well-informed about these things, and these objects were all top-notch, his heart felt hot when he looked back, and he saw Yan Qing smiling, and then pointed at the things. He said:

"These are all tribute items this year, and the younger generation specially left some for Eunuch Yang."

"This……"

Rao Yang Heng is big-hearted and hot-hearted, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he said this, the things in front of him are priceless, and now he is just a servant, although he is serving in front of the imperial court, his actual status is just that. The one who spread the word was not the manager, and he couldn't say anything after all. He never dreamed that such a big family as the Yan family would send such a valuable gift.

I'm afraid Eunuch Wang, the head of the imperial court, has never received such a heavy gift from the Yan family.

The face does not change color:

"Eunuch, don't be surprised. This is a personal gift from the younger generation to the father-in-law. It has nothing to do with anything else. I just hope that the younger generation will serve the monarch in the future and the father-in-law will give him a lot of support and guidance."

"This, how can our family afford it..."

Yang Heng drank a mouthful of tea dryly, but his eyes were still on the shining jewels, and a voice in his heart whispered: These things are not needed now, but take them home. It is also good to stock up on some household items...

Moreover, Yan Qing showed that he wanted to make friends with him, and those who dared to speak wildly now to serve the emperor in the court, feared that they would get some kind of promise from the emperor, and they were already a future adult, so it would be beneficial and harmless no matter what.

Yan Qing filled him with tea and said seriously:

"If you can't bear it in the palace, just put it outside the palace. If the father-in-law is worried about the prisoner's tongue, let the younger generation send someone to the palace outside the palace to make sure that no one will know."

Sending the Buddha to the West, he still understands these etiquettes.

Speaking of this, it would be too pretentious to be too pretentious. Yang Heng picked up the orchid to correct the hat, stroked the long hair hanging on his chest, and narrowed his eyes with a smile:

"Since this is the case, then our family will accept the kindness of the young master. In the future, when the young master enters the palace or comes to Tianshu City, if there is a need, please feel free to ask. Our family will definitely try our best to help."

"Thank you father-in-law."

Yan Qing settled down, seeing his eyes drifting to the treasure box from time to time, she changed the subject wisely and introduced these things to him. Yang Heng listened with gusto, he had seen a lot of tributes before the emperor, but right now these are his own. Yes, it looks different after all.

After introducing things, Yang Heng confirmed that Yan Qing really had a good conversation with the emperor in the imperial study room yesterday, and he felt more and more complacent that he could get close to the future celebrity in advance, so, in Yan Qing's calm When it comes to the monks I met on the return trip yesterday, I didn't take too much precautions.

Tell him frankly that something happened in the palace, but don't want to say more about big and small things.

Yan Qing was also not good at forcing others to do her best, so she took a sip of tea and said:

"Yesterday, I saw that the emperor was in poor health. I was also worried. It is also good for monks to enter the palace to exorcise evil spirits and pray for blessings. If the emperor is safe, the country will be peaceful."

"Not the emperor."

Yang Heng shook his head and said something. Seeing Yan Qing looking over in surprise, he put away his smile and looked outside the door before stretching out his fingers to dip his tea in the water and writing a word on the table. It disappeared in a moment.

Yan Qing frowned and remained silent, Yang Heng drank the water from his teacup and stood up:

"After the matter is settled, it's time for our family to return to Fusang City. Your son will return to Fusang City this time, and have a safe journey. We will meet later."

Yan Qing also stood up: "Junior send off the father-in-law respectfully."

Yang Heng took a last look at the treasure chest and silks on the ground, said the location of the mansion outside the palace, and walked out with a smile on his lips. Yan Qing followed behind, and did not turn back until he sent the man out of the inn courtyard, and called Yingli to let him take the After getting things sorted, send them over at night.

When Chen Xiang came in with snacks, she saw Yan Qing writing with a pen, put down the plate and stopped to watch.

Yan Qing glanced at her and smiled: "Chen Xiang, how do you pronounce this word? How do you understand it?"

Chen Xiang didn't think much of it: "No word, no meaning."

Yan Qing remained silent, wrote another word on the side, and asked, "What about this?"

Chen Xiang frowned: "Death, death... also means there is no more."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something: "No is also the same as death..."