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When Ye Yichen had finished playing with his daughter and coaxed her to sleep, it was already past midnight. Yulan had a lot to say to Ye Yichen, but it took until this time for the two of them to take the time to wash up and go to bed.

Ye Yichen was so excited playing with her daughter that she still doesn't feel sleepy at all. "How is your wife's illness?" Sometimes Sister Zhu would sleep in the pavilion with the wet nurse, and most of the time she would sleep with Ye Yichen and Yu.

Lan sleeps together.

The daughter was already fast asleep at this moment. Yulan tucked her in the quilt very gently, and then answered Ye Yichen's question: "The wife's condition is not good..." and told the second wife what the second wife said about the eldest wife's condition.

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Ye Yichen smiled faintly: "You might as well go back to your parents' house when you have time!" Yulan looked at him with some surprise, and Ye Yichen explained: "The Yang family is not in a good situation now, so help as much as you can." Yulan thought of it.

From what the second wife said, it seemed that Ye Yichen had the same meaning.

She couldn't help but feel a little grateful. Ye Yichen once confessed to herself that he was interested in the throne. Since he wanted to be the emperor, he would definitely have a lot to do for such a big thing as the crown prince being deposed. Yu

The reason why Lan never mentioned it was because he was afraid that his rash actions would disrupt his plans and delay his important events!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Yichen's smile softened: "We are an old married couple, why are you being polite to me?"

"I'm only eighteen years old! How come I'm old?" Yulan refused. Ye Yichen laughed and was a little surprised. Yulan had not lived with him for a long time. Maybe he was used to Yulan being with him.

The days they spent together actually gave him the illusion that the two of them had lived together for a long, long time.

For some people, even if you have lived together for a lifetime, you will still feel that you and her are strangers! For some people, even if you have only known her for a few months, you will feel as if you have been in harmony with her for a lifetime.

Ye Yichen was really grateful to God for allowing him to find a wife like Yu Lan.

The intrigues in the court were tiring and tiring, but as soon as he returned home and saw his wife and daughter, all his fatigue was swept away, and he was full of energy again the next day.

He couldn't help but hugged Yulan a little tighter, and his hands got into her tender yellow belly a little dishonestly. After Yulan gave birth, the imperial doctor said that she had lost both energy and blood and was very weak, so he recommended that she wait for a year.

It's best not to have sex inside the house. For the sake of Yulan's health, the prince has been holding back.

Now there are no concubines or concubines in the palace. The longer you endure this kind of thing, the more violent the attack will be. Ye Yichen almost touched her soft skin slightly, but before he touched the key parts, his body became restless.

Reacted in a controlled manner.

Yulan felt it immediately. She was shocked. During this period, she had always felt that she was unable to do anything. It was indeed because of Sister Shengzhu that her health was broken. She had been taking tonics, but she just wanted to improve her health.

Bringing her back was still a slow process. But Ye Yichen's performance moved her very much. No matter how impulsive the prince was, he never forced her to take her. It was obvious that he really felt sorry for Yulan.

"Your Majesty, Sister Zhu is here!"

"Ahem, I know!" Ye Yichen withdrew his hand from Yulan's belly pocket with some nostalgia. The prince responded vaguely and turned around. Yulan knew without guessing that the prince was probably "one pillar holding the sky".

. For a person like him who is so proud to the core, it is really embarrassing.

To be honest, Yulan really sympathizes with the prince, but she can't devote herself to him now (for the sake of her own body, and for the sake of future sustainable development), and she can't push him to other women. She is not a real white lotus.

You can't do such a thing.

Sympathy is sympathy, thinking about the embarrassment of the prince now, Yulan felt as if her male god had been shattered, and then for some reason, she felt very happy. Then, she started laughing!

The prince spent a long time there to recuperate his energy, but not only did his body not calm down as he wished, but in one place it became even more unbearably hard.

He was upset and angry when he heard Yulan's unsuppressible muffled laughter.

Ye Yichen really wanted to "ravage" her, and after struggling for a long time, he finally held back.

Yulan seemed to sense the change in his thoughts and changed the subject very cleverly. "The old man has been standing still. My wife and second aunt seem to have some opinions on him!"

Ye Yichen snorted lightly: "A woman's opinion! Now, the time has not yet come!"

Yulan really wanted to ask under what circumstances was the best time, but after thinking about it, she finally didn't ask.

There was a lot of turmoil in the court, but the customary rituals of weddings and funerals had to go. In a few days, it would be a small engagement gift for the second young master to take over the business. The Yang family sent a post early, and as usual, they also sent one to Ye Yichen.

Post. It is not a formal marriage ceremony. Generally, for a busy person like the prince, it is impossible to go to the wedding ceremony. However, out of politeness, the Yang family still posted a post for the prince.

Yu Lan knew that he was extremely busy these days, so she answered the post for him without showing it to him at all. She just mentioned it to him. Unexpectedly, Ye Yichen said directly: "Get ready for me. I will go to the second young master's small appointment tomorrow."

present!"

Yulan's expression immediately froze. "If you are busy, it's okay not to go!" The Yang family can understand this kind of thing.

Ye Yichen glanced at her and said with a smile: "I'm free tomorrow!" How could someone who was so busy every day that he didn't even have time to eat suddenly be free? Yulan expressed doubts, but she didn't ask further and directly arranged the car.

horse.

The next day, Ye Yichen and Yulan went to the Yang family together. The Yang family were a little flattered when they heard that the prince had come in person. Ye Yichen finished the banquet calmly and went into the old man's Songfeng Bookstore and could not come out.

"You're here!" The old man smiled like a fox. This sentence has a very rich meaning. It seems to mean: "I have been waiting for you for so long, why didn't you come until today?"

The old man had already sent away the people around him, and Ye Yichen didn't bring the boy in. He moved a chair very familiarly and sat opposite the old man. Then he took out a small bag from the purse he carried.

Tea leaves, move very gently and carefully.

The old man's eyes immediately lit up. "What good thing is this?"

Ye Yichen's face also felt a little sad, but he still handed the small bag of tea to the old man: "This is the most authentic Dahongpao on the high cliff of Jiulong Cao in Wuyi Mountain!"

The old man's face changed slightly when he heard this: "This is a good thing!" Everyone knows that Dahongpao is the best tea, but the so-called "Dahongpao" on the market is not real at all. It can only be found on the high cliffs of Jiulong Nest in Wuyi Mountain.

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What is produced is the real "Da Hong Pao", and there are only 6 tea trees growing in that place. The total tea produced every year is only one kilogram, so the value of one tael of tea is equal to a hundred times the price of gold, and it is priceless.

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The old man greedily took a sip of the tea fragrance. "This kind of good tea is hard to buy, and I have only drunk it once in my life! This time, it is really thanks to the great blessing of the prince that I can taste the taste of this top-quality tea again in my lifetime!"

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The old man's words are not modest. Even the emperor could not drink this kind of top-grade tea. The successive Fujian chief envoys had a well-established rule and they did not dare to offer such good tea to the emperor. It was not that they meant to deceive.

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, the tea production is really too small, and the quality varies due to climate changes every year. If the emperor's appetite is increased and he cannot supply such good tea next year, then the emperor will ask them for tea, and they will

Where to get it?

This can be regarded as an unspoken rule in officialdom. Both the old man and Ye Yichen know it.

Ye Yichen was able to get this little bit of good tea only because the Fujian general wanted to curry favor with him, so he spent a lot of money and effort to finally get it.

Therefore, sometimes they who hold real power are more down-to-earth than the emperor, and sometimes even the emperor cannot enjoy themselves as much as they do.

Ye Yichen said: "I know you like to drink tea, so I made some big red robes to honor you!"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed: "Good boy! What a good boy!"

The muscles on Ye Yichen's cheeks twitched slightly. Hearing these words, why was it so awkward? Thinking about the time when he and the old man were enemies rather than friends, the old man deprived him of the leadership of an army of 200,000 people with one move.

Military power. The two had a hostile relationship for most of their lives. It was not until Ye Yichen married Yulan and the old man resigned from his official position that the relationship between him and the old man eased.

So when Ye Yichen heard the old man smiling and calling him "good boy" very kindly, he felt particularly uncomfortable. The two of them used to be on equal footing, but now, who told you to marry someone else's granddaughter? You are lower than others for no reason.

generation.

Ye Yichen could only hold his nose and admit defeat.

The changes in Ye Yichen's expression were all noticed by the old man. He and Ye Yichen have been fighting for more than ten years. He knows Ye Yichen's character best. He is the most arrogant person and never wants to be inferior to others. Now he can take advantage of the title.

, the old lady felt that it was more comfortable than drinking one or two Dahongpao.

He continued to smile and said: "Lan'er is the smartest and well-behaved girl in our Yang family. You have to treat her well, but you can't treat her badly!"

"Lan'er has given birth to a great-granddaughter for me. Please bring it over to me anytime and show it to me!"

With the posture of a grandfather lecturing his grandson, Ye Yichen had no choice but to agree one by one. The old man asked someone to make tea. Of course it was not the Dahongpao that Ye Yichen gave him. He couldn't even taste the tea himself. It was something he wouldn't mix with anyway.

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The two of them drank tea and chatted like old friends. Although the old man had taken advantage of him verbally, he also knew in his heart that the two of them were about the same political status.

The old man did not bring the topic to the main topic, and Ye Yichen was not in a hurry. The two of them just started playing Tai Chi. Because they both knew in their hearts that whoever spoke first would be at a disadvantage.

The two of them practiced Tai Chi for two hours. Yulan was already waiting impatiently and sent her mother-in-law to ask twice. Ye Yichen knew that she was worried about Sister Zhu at home, and Ye Yichen actually missed his daughter a little.

The old man looked at him with a smile: "I see, Lan'er is a little anxious. Otherwise, if something happens, let's talk about it next time?"

Ye Yichen secretly cursed the old fox. Without hesitation, he took out a memorial from his arms and handed it to the old man. The old man took it and looked at it. The person who wrote the letter was a junior official in the Ministry of Personnel, and what he said was the same.

It was a major event, and this small official said: The position of the prince is vacant, and the country should establish a prince as soon as possible to calm the world. The fourth son of the emperor, Ye Minyu, is prosperous in the sky, and everyone expects him to be crown prince, so he should be established as the prince.

The old man smiled and said: "I have resigned from office long ago and no longer hold the position of chief assistant. Your Majesty showed this memorial to me. I don't know what the purpose is. Such a major matter is not something I can handle. The emperor and the ministers of the cabinet have their own affairs."

Finally agreed upon.”

Ye Yichen knew that he was deliberately pretending to be confused. At this time, he was too lazy to talk in circles with him. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip gently and said: "For such a big matter as establishing a prince, even the chief minister of the cabinet only has the right to make suggestions but not to decide.

Whether you choose to stand or not, it still depends on the emperor’s will. The emperor may not listen to what others say, but you are the emperor’s teacher, and the emperor always respects you. If you are willing to speak, one sentence you say is worth ten words spoken by others!

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The old man seemed to have just understood: "What does the prince mean?"

Ye Yichen said: "As for this prince, there are advantages to establishing him, and there are advantages to not establishing him. Besides, even if he wants to be established, it doesn't necessarily mean that he will be established as Ye Minyu!"

The old man glanced at Ye Yichen, slowly picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip. "The emperor has always been succeeded by his father after his death!"

Ye Yichen interrupted: "Now that the world is in turmoil, there are conflicts in the north, the Jurchen power is still there, the Shu Han is eyeing the south, the Yellow River has flooded year after year, and the national treasury is too empty to make ends meet. If the position of emperor is given to an incompetent person, I'm afraid.
To be continued...
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