The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Feng Luan was stagnant for a long time, Fang turned to look at Ye Yang, and reluctantly asked: "You..."

Things have developed to such a terrifying point, Ye Yang has no idea what to do, he can only shake his head desperately, indicating that he is in good health and does not need any strange spiritual comfort at all.

But Wanjuan was still looking at them.

Feng Luan couldn't help but look at Wanjuan again: "Then you..."

Wan Juan got up quickly and said, "Yes! Your Majesty! The servants will retire first!"

Ye Yang silently watched the small steps she took, only to feel that one head and two were big.

Wanjuan has slipped away, but how can he explain to Feng Luan?

Ye Yang bit his head and raised his head to look at Feng Luan.

"The servant follows the master." Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly, a little displeased, "It's just a little palace maid, how dare you talk nonsense so boldly."

"Feng Luan favorability -5, current favorability rating 32"

Ye Yang: "…"

Ye Yang felt like he understood something.

fast.

Some duplicity, just like a puberty stinky boy.

Ye Yang tentatively asked: "You... why did the emperor come here again today?"

Feng Luan seemed to have lost her previous good temper, frowned slightly, and said, "I came here to see your injury."

Ye Yang did not speak.

Ye Yang said happily: "Congratulations to the emperor!"

Feng Luan: "…"

Feng Luan turned around immediately, sat on the chair, and said loudly: "Kang Ning! Send me here without reading the book, I will rest here tonight."

It is.

Oh, little boy.

Ye Yang is still testing Feng Luan's favor: "Your Majesty, political matters are important, I'm not seriously injured, you're tired of leaving me here all day long..."

Feng Luan: "What do you want to say, Shijun Yun."

"Of course..." Ye Yang lowered his voice, "I advise you to rain, dew, evenly, and stick."

Feng Luan: "…"

Feng Luan's face gradually became gloomy, and Kang Ning, who delivered the book, couldn't help but wink at Ye Yang, telling him to stop talking.

Since Ye Yang rescued Feng Luan, his affection for Ye Yang has skyrocketed. Naturally, he can't watch Ye Yang act stupid here. , bent down and said to Feng Luan: "Your Majesty, Lord Yun is injured, General Yun has submitted a contract today and wants to visit the palace..."

Feng Luan was already on the verge of sullenness, but Kang Ning's words reminded him of the "Spring Night Secret Drama", his face darkened a bit, sneered, and said, "Visit? Didn't you just watch it a few days ago?"

He seemed extremely annoyed, he picked up the red pen, and wrote **** the memorial, Ye Yang quietly straightened his neck to take a look, just as Feng Luan drew a large circle on the memorial, Beside him, he was angry and criticized.

Ye Yang: "…"

Sorry, the third flower.

You're in trouble.

But he wants to test Feng Luan's favorability increase, so he has to continue.

Ye Yang coughed and said deliberately, "Your Majesty, why don't you allow me to see my brother?"

Feng Luan: "I say no, but no!"

Ye Yang: "Your Majesty, that's my brother, why are you so jealous."

Feng Luan: "…"

Feng Luan: "...I don't have it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang saw a small red letter +1 silently appearing on Feng Luan's body.

Sure!

This is a high school boy who is arrogant and stinky!

Ye Yang felt like he had grasped the key point of Feng Luan's favorability increase and decrease, he became more energetic in an instant, and decided to pursue the victory, at least to maintain Feng Luan's favorability at around 50, so that Feng Luan would not Will fall in love with him, he can also sit back and relax in the palace.

Ye Yang: "Whose vinegar jar has been turned over? Why is it irritating the eyes and choking the nose? This smell is old and domineering."

Feng Luan: "I don't have it!"

"Feng Luan favorability +1, current favorability 34"

Ye Yang: "Then why is it so sour."

Feng Luan patted the pen and paper on the table: "No!"

Ye Yang came to the final conclusion: "You are just jealous."

Feng Luan: "…"

Feng Luan seemed to finally realize that what he just argued was too naive, he turned his head stiffly, looked at Kang Ning beside him, and when he saw Kang Ning covering his face, he seemed unable to bear to look any longer.

Ye Yang happened to spit out a sentence proudly: "If you are sour, you will recognize it, it's not a big deal..."

Ding.

"Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 33"

Ye Yang: "…"

Huh? ? ?

What happened? Why did the good feelings suddenly drop?

Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan, saw that Feng Luan's face was a little ugly, he hurriedly patted Feng Luan's rainbow fart, and immediately changed his words: "I was wrong, of course you didn't. Jealous! You are magnanimous, benevolent, righteous, sensible, and the harem is as beautiful as clouds, how could you be jealous for a minister and a small servant!"

Feng Luan: "…"

"Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 32"

Ye Yang: "…"

Ye Yang decided to shut up.

Feng Luan looked at the book with a cold face for a while, and waited for Imperial Physician Rong to come up to change Ye Yang's medicine, seeing that it took so long for Ye Yang to drink half of the medicine bowl in his hand, he couldn't help but drink more He said, "Your Majesty, take this medicine warm, if it gets cold, the efficacy of the medicine will be discounted."

Ye Yang frowned and took another sip of the medicine.

I really don't blame him for taking medicine slowly. In this world, when he was sick, most of the pills he took, he closed his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of water, but in this book, he drank all medicine The soup, he was a little afraid of bitterness, he couldn't drink it even while pinching his nose. After two sips, his stomach turned up.

Feng Luan was on the side, his eyes did not take his eyes off the book, his tone was still cold, but he suddenly said: "If you want to see your family, wait until you get better, I will allow you Your parents and brother will enter the palace together."

Where did Ye Yang dare to talk nonsense, he naturally nodded and said, "Thank you for the grace of the emperor."

Listening to his answer, Feng Luan raised his eyes slightly, moved his gaze to him from the booklet, and said, "Then you don't drink the medicine."

Ye Yang couldn't help but startled, Feng Luan was clearly concerned, but he had to say it in such a tone, he couldn't help bending his lips slightly, and before he opened his mouth, he suddenly saw Feng Luan Luan added two more favors.

Ye Yang: "…"

He noticed that this tyrant seems to be a handsome dog. He speaks well with Yunyang's handsome face, which can easily increase Feng Luan's favorability.

He finally figured out some of Feng Luan's temperament, and he was in a good mood for a while. Looking at the half bowl of medicine in front of him, he still drank the medicine bravely, turned his head and looked up at Feng Luan , just seeing Feng Luan pursing his lips slightly, followed by small words of goodwill appearing on his body.

"Feng Luan favorability +5, current favorability 40"

…

That night Feng Luan stayed here for the night, and the next day he got up and went to the court as usual, while Ye Yang was still holding the quilt and slept in a daze, and even couldn't help thinking about it in his heart .

This is a tyrant. The young man is diligent and diligent in his court every day, and he spends nine out of ten times watching the book. It is so moving.

He slept with no guilt until three poles in the sun before he got up. He thought that today would be the same as usual, and the salted fish would be gone for a day. It was the Empress Dowager who sent a message and asked Shijun to go to the Cining Palace.

Wanjuan jumped up nervously, and wanted to pounce in front of Ye Yang, and whispered to him: "Little Master! The Queen Mother is going to give you the power!"

Ye Yang: "... dismount?"

What did he do? Why do you want to dispose of him?

Wanjuan: "The emperor has been staying here for several nights, you are already a favorite."

Ye Yang: "…"

Huh? ? ?

This is the favor? Did Sheng Chong come so easily?

"The emperor used to come to the harem less often, and hardly ever spent the night in the harem." Wanjuan said seriously, "You are already the only favorite of the harem."

Ye Yang sighed deeply.

According to the plot in the book he remembered, the queen mother was not Feng Luan's biological mother, she ate fast and chanted Buddha in the deep palace all the year round. Judging from the description of the details when she and Feng Luan were in the same frame, Ye Yang always felt that Feng Luan seemed a little afraid of her.

To embarrass him, he can only bite the bullet.

Ye Yang could only pack up a little and go to the Cining Palace to meet the Queen Mother.

At this hour, the Queen Mother is paying homage to the Buddha, Ye Yang is standing and waiting in the palace, he is injured, but there is no chair in the Cining Palace, and all the palace people think that he does not exist, Apparently, the queen mother had entrusted him, and she must give him a look today.

He stood with sore calves, and the cold was not healed, so he could not avoid coughing a few times. Bullying, it's just that she has no experience in dealing with these things, and she really doesn't know what to do.

Ye Yang waited in the hall for more than half an hour, the queen mother still did not appear, but saw a young female officer dressed as a man stepping into the hall, seeing him here, could not help but slightly towards him With a smile, he turned his head and instructed the palace maid beside him: "Servant Yun is ill, why don't you find a chair for Mistress Yun?"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Yang had already seen small words of goodwill appear on her body.

"Ming Yan favor +5, current favor 35"

Ming Yan?

Ye Yang couldn't help being surprised.

This is the Queen Mother's favorite niece in the book, one of the three giants of the palace fight, and the future virtuous concubine!

Mingyan's initial goodwill towards him...why is it so high?

He was full of doubts, at least the maids brought chairs for him, he sat down just now, and the queen mother came out.

Ye Yang had to stand up again and saluted, the queen mother looked at him up and down, straight to the point, and said: "Yun Shijun has been favored recently, and he should persuade the emperor more, not to favor only one person. ."

Ye Yang nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, the Queen Mother, you are right, it is the rain and the dew."

Ming Yan coughed twice and winked at him forcefully.

The queen mother didn't seem to expect him to promise so simply, she was stunned for a moment, and then went on: "The emperor has no children at his age, and the Ai family has always been worried."

Ye Yang agrees very much: "The queen mother is relieved, the minister will persuade the emperor when he goes back, go to Concubine Chu and Concubine Shen more on weekdays, and strive to continue the incense for the royal family as soon as possible, spread branches and leaves, and give birth to him. Seventeen or eight princes!"

He was still a little excited when he said this, and he waved his hand suddenly, and the wide sleeve was thrown back, and it was thrown on the face of Feng Luan who appeared behind him at an unknown time.

The two looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Ye Yang twitched the corners of his mouth: "Emperor...Emperor..."

Feng Luan: "…"

The Empress Dowager said with a smile: "Emperor, you are here at the right time, listen to the persuasion, Yun Shijun is so generous and virtuous, and Prime Minister Yun really taught a good child."

Feng Luan gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Yang.

"I am late, I have never heard how Mistress Yun is trying to persuade me." With a smile on his face, he said to Ye Yang every word, "Servant Yun, it's not as good as you. …Say it again?"

Ye Yang: "…"