"Master, not being able to have a bridal chamber is very painful. I can bear it, but Tonger will be wronged." Ye Fengya told Ye Wangchen without hesitation why he was in such a hurry.

Ye Wangchen patted him on the back and remained silent, he understood this feeling.

The two uncles and nephews drank four jars of wine on the roof before going back to their rooms.

To Ye Fengya, wine is like water, drinking it passes through her intestines, but it will not make him drunk, nor will it relieve his worries. When he came back, Leng Rutong was still sleeping soundly, and he relieved her pain. Acupuncture point, hold her in his arms, tightly, tightly.

Leng Rutong shrank in his arms, her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was a little dissatisfied with the drunkenness on his body.

Ye Fengya smiled, smoothed her forehead, and fell asleep with the alcohol.

The next day, Ye Qianzhi sent someone to invite Leng Rutong to the teahouse. He figured it out, as long as he got the throne, whoever he wanted would be a matter of his imperial decree.

Last night, an eyeliner came to report that the empress dowager had already written the imperial decree, and it was no accident that he was the heir to the throne, but if the imperial decree was read out, he could imagine that at least [-]% of the officials in the court would object.

There is no other reason, because of this pink scar on his forehead, he remembers that when Leng Rutong saw it, he didn't show any disgust, maybe it was because of this reason, so he always missed her and couldn't let it go Bar.

But if you can't let it go, you have to let it go now, and you can plan for the future.

What should civil and military officials do if they want to oppose the imperial decree? They will definitely be impeached. Once the father is impeached, there are only two options. One is to sit idly by and abdicate immediately and let him succeed. Reasons why civil and military officials cannot object.

And this reason can only be done by Ye Fengya or the current national teacher.So he came to Leng Rutong, and he also understood what Leng Rutong had said to him at the beginning, and he believed that she would do her best.

And on the other side at this time, Lingci Palace.

The Empress Dowager also sent people to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to invite the national teacher Ye Wangchen.

夜晚

Ye Wangchen and Ye Fengya meet again on the roof

"The old lady is looking for me today." Ye Wangchen told Ye Fengya straightforwardly.

"Ask you to change your fate for the third prince?" Ye Fengya was not surprised at all.

"You know everything?" Ye Wangchen was rather curious.

"You promised her?" Ye Fengya asked without answering. 13acv.

Ye Wangchen smiled nonchalantly: "Of course I agreed, it doesn't matter whether I agree or not anyway."

Uncle can bear four. "Ye Fengya...Ye Fengya...Where did you hide so late..." Leng Rutong's loud call came from below.

Ye Fengya originally wanted to say something else, but she just glanced at Ye Wangchen: "Tong'er is looking for me, when is the time set by the old lady?"

"The third day after offering sacrifices to heaven."

Ye Fengya nodded, smiled with satisfaction, jumped off the roof and landed in front of Leng Rutong, teasingly said: "Tong'er is so anxious to find a husband, and it's this dark night... No way..."

Leng Rutong stretched out her foot and kicked him, she was not serious all day long.

Ye Fengya quickly dodged, dodged her attack, and yelled at the same time: "Tong'er, even if you are impatient, you can't treat your husband violently. If you kick badly, there will be no one to accompany you at night."

"Ye Fengya, come here." Leng Rutong kicked him for a long time but failed to hit him, she was a little tired from kicking, panting slightly, and didn't plan to move any more.

Ye Fengya rubbed her nose, walked over, picked her up and whispered in her ear, "Since Tong'er is impatient, let's go to bed."

"Who... who wants to sleep with you." Leng Rutong blushed as she spoke, put her arms around him, let him hug him and said coquettishly: "I have something to discuss with you." She is going to go today Seeing Ye Qianzhi and knowing the imperial decree issued by the queen mother, he was a little secretly happy.

Now that the second prince is caught up in a lawsuit, he wants to find evidence to prove that the Tang family's lawsuit against him is all false. I'm afraid it will take some time. Now that it's the best time to announce the successor, Jiang is really old and spicy. The Empress Dowager really knows how to pick her time.

"Oh, what's the matter?" A trace of doubt flashed across Ye Fengya's eyes.

"Among your several imperial brothers, who do you most want to be the emperor?" Leng Rutong asked him seriously, this was the first time she asked this matter, and she really wanted to know his thoughts.

A look of surprise crossed Ye Fengya's face: "Why did you ask me this question all of a sudden?"

"You just answer."

Ye Fengya shook her head: "I'm not familiar with each other, and I seldom interact with each other. Everyone does the same thing, so it doesn't matter much." If possible, he wanted to tell Leng Rutong that no one can secure the throne, Ye Shengchao , one day it will be destroyed in his hands.

"The third prince came to me today. Among these princes, I am most optimistic about him. Unfortunately, he has an illness on his face. If the queen mother makes him the crown prince, would you speak for him?" Leng Rutong probably expected Ye Feng Ya would answer like that, so she told him her purpose directly.

Ye Fengya smiled and rubbed her hair: "If you want me to help him, then help him, I don't care anyway. Just as long as Tonger is happy." Ye Qianzhi gave me this opportunity to speak for him.

Leng Rutong blinked at him, always feeling something was wrong, and after thinking about it, she would ask him: "Do you think I will help others or not? Do you want this world?"

"Whoever wants will go, I don't want it." Ye Fengya said childishly with disdain.

Leng Rutong gave him a kiss appreciatively: "Smart, wear thick clothes all day long, what's the point of staying in that ruined palace, why not roam around like your uncle."

"Well... as long as Tong'er likes it, you can live as a beggar." Ye Fengya's tone was flat, but her words were sincere.

"In your mansion, everything is a luxury. If you want to be a beggar, can you bear those dilapidated ones?" Leng Rutong took the opportunity to hurt him. In this mansion, to be honest, the emperor probably came to take a look. I'm going to be pissed off, the dishes and teacups are all top-quality jade.

All the furniture and furnishings are also from the hands of famous craftsmen. He never hides his money, and of course he doesn't need to hide it, because no one comes to his house.

She was very curious about where his money came from. Apart from collecting rent from the shops in Qingfeng Street, how did he get the money?For a while, she was in charge of the accounts, and the counting room in the mansion could receive tens of thousands of taels the next day. What is the concept of getting tens of thousands of taels a day? It was more abundant than the national treasury.

"Of course." Ye Fengya smiled at her so nicely.A mouthful of pure white and clean teeth shone with a clear luster: "The ones used in Wudang Mountain are all made of wood, so come here. The silver is also kept, it's better to spend it happily."

He was reminding her that he wasn't born to be so extravagant, but because he had too much money.

"If you have a lot of money, donate it to the poor..." Leng Rutong reached out and pinched his handsome face.

"Okay, listen to my wife." Ye Fengya agreed without hesitation.

Leng Rutong suddenly felt distressed again, and he said, "Just donate a little. Are you doing illegal activities, so you can make so much money?"

Ye Fengya looked at her puzzled: "My lady, don't you know that I opened Jiaozhuang? The gambling village is very profitable."

"What!" He opened Jiaozhuang?No wonder the money came in so quickly, but how did he, a Taoist priest who practiced in Wudang Mountain, open the Jiaozhuang in Yege City?Let's not talk about where his shops come from, these shops are supposed to be impossible to buy even if you have money.

Ye Fengya scolded her with some dissatisfaction: "I leave everything to you, and you don't even know."

This really can't be blamed on Leng Rutong. Manager Zhao gave her so many things that she felt her head hurt. The shop is self-operated.

Who knew that he, a broken Taoist leader, could still do business.But what does he want so much money for?

Their wealth is enough to buy the neighboring small countries.

Leng Rutong originally wanted to ask, but when she thought about it, Ye Fengya would definitely answer herself innocently. She didn't know what to do, so it was useless to ask. Here it is, old doubts are wrong.

Although it was strange, she at least believed that what he did would not hurt herself.

The next day, Leng Rutong sent Xiangsi to tell Ye Qianzhi Ye Fengya's answer.

Two days later, Leng Rutong went to the east courtyard to accompany Mr. Tang. Although Mr. Tang could not speak, his eyes were smiling and he was very happy to have her company.

Leng Rutong wiped his hands for him and muttered to himself: "Grandpa, you need to get better soon, the third prince is supposed to be enthroned, and then we will ask for another free gold medal, and no one will dare to touch the Tang family again. "

Mr. Tang rolled his eyes, but he was still unable to speak. Although Ye Wangchen saved his life, his injuries were still serious. In addition to his old age, he couldn't use his strength at all, so it was very difficult for him to speak.

At this moment, Xiangsi shouted loudly from outside the house: "Miss...Miss...it's not good...something serious happened."

Leng Rutong's heart sank, and he looked at Xiangsi who was out of breath: "What's the matter, let's see how anxious you are, calm down when things happen, I've been with me for so many years, I've changed, you haven't changed .”

Xiangsi glanced at Mr. Tang, wiped the sweat from his forehead, pulled Leng Rutong aside and whispered in her ear, "Someone from the palace sent a message, let everyone go to the lobby."

"What's the matter?" Let everyone go?

"The servant saw the white decree in the hand of the messenger...I'm afraid that something serious happened in the palace." Xiang Si told Leng Rutong what she had observed.Leng Rutong smiled at Tang Ao: "Grandpa, it's fine, don't worry, I'll go outside and have a look, and I'll be with you later."

When Leng Rutong went out, he carefully closed the door.

"Xiang Si, do you mean who died in the palace?" Leng Rutong asked, and she panicked in her heart, why did this happen so suddenly, who in the palace died?Generally, the concubine's death will not come to the prince's mansion to spread the news, unless it is above the imperial concubine, and there are only a few people above the imperial concubine.

It's impossible for the emperor to go all at once, right?

Leng Rutong thought, and quickened her pace.

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