I am a Good Man

Chapter 483: The faint emperor (17)

The night was getting deeper, and Li Fei had a good bath and was waiting for Ji Yang.

There were more than a dozen delicious meals on the table, and a small wine was prepared, and the maid stood aside.

Wait and wait, the time for half a stick of incense and a stick of incense has passed, and the warm meal has been completely cooled. Li Fei could no longer sit still, and stood up, "Why is the emperor still in the future?"

Ji Yang has been with her these few days, and she has become accustomed to it.

Moreover, her elder brother has made great contributions many times, and Ji Yang will personally tell her every time, and she will also take a good look and praise it.

"Qiuxiang, go and have a look." She looked at the maid on the side and glanced at the food on the table again, "It's cold, how can I eat after the emperor comes? Go and make a new one."

"Yes."

The two court ladies left.

After a while, another court lady rushed back, lowered her head and said, "Niang, the emperor... the emperor went to Concubine Wu's place."

Li Fei stood up at once, her face turning blue and white, becoming very ugly.

"Why don't you use a little bit first?" The servant girl said carefully, only to see Li Fei sweep the food on the table on the ground.

Debris splashed.

The servant girl was shocked and did not dare to speak any more.

"Isn't it to arouse the emperor's sympathy? The children are gone, what are you going to do?" She finished speaking, narrowed her eyes, and sneered, "No matter what, it's just a hen who never lays eggs!"

"Why fight with me?"

The defeated man!

The other end.

"Okay, go back and rest, and come see me again tomorrow." Ji Yang put his hand to reach out and looked at Ji Chen sitting on the desk.

The other party put down the brush and looked at him with small round eyes, and his facial features were seven points similar to him.

It's simply a reduced version.

Ji Chen looked at him for a long time, suffocated his lips, then continued to bow his head and picked up the pen, muttering, "I don't want to go back."

"Why?"

He continued to scribble on the paper, "When the son comes back, his father will go to find a bad woman and give me an emperor brother."

"..." Ji Yang looked at him, "Who told you this?"

"The mother said it." Ji Chen pulled his head.

"Apart from this, what else did you say to you?" Ji Yang took two steps closer, watching him speak.

Ji Chen tilted his head and stretched out her chubby hand to support her. "The mother said that the father is not the father of the son, but the father of many people, and the husband of many people. The son should be obedient and try to make the father The emperor likes it."

"Only when the father likes his son, the son can live a better life."

As he said, his eyes showed a little understanding, "But I don't know how to make my father like him more."

These words made Ji Yang feel guilty and pity, he walked over, touched his head, chuckled, "No need to think too much, you are the father's child, why doesn't the father like you?"

"The son-chen also thinks that the father likes the son-chen, and he can teach him to read, read, and shoot arrows on horseback. He is better than the Taifu." Ji Chen jumped down and hugged his thighs, looking at him with his head up, "The son-chen misses the queen mother. Now, when can the queen come back?"

His dark and clear eyes only stared at him, a little wronged.

"Almost." Ji Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, soothing him, "If you don't want to go back today, rest here over there."

"Are you with the father?" Ji Chen had some expectations.

"Yeah." Ji Yang squatted down and hugged him, "just be with me."

Ji Chen was in the same bed with his father and he was still a little uncomfortable. He only remembered that when he was very young, the queen would lie on the same bed with him, or when he was sick.

At that time, he remembered that the embrace of his mother was very warm.

Ji Chen rolled over on the bed a few times, a little excited, and asked after a while, "Father, will there be things with the queen?"

"Will not."

Ji Chen didn't sleep again, and looked at Ji Yang again and said, "Will the father give birth to many younger brothers?"

"Will not."

"Is that only Erchen alone?" Ji Chen was a little happy, his eyes lit up.

Ji Yang opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him, "Do you want to be alone?"

"Aunt Juhong said that if there is only Erchen alone, many people will be good to Erchen and can only like Erchen." Ji Chen said as he grabbed his quilt, "Otherwise no one would like Erchen, Erchen It's miserable."

"The mother and the queen will not be favored, nor will the child ministers. They may still be out of food and be bullied."

He felt pitiful as he spoke, and his nose was sour and pitiful.

"Nonsense!" Ji Yang said in a deep voice, "You are my elder prince, the prince of the dynasty, so naturally you won't be treated unfairly."

Ji Chen's head was still bright, and seeing Ji Yang getting angry, he moved the little chubby body and started to hug him.

He is good at pleasing things.

Ji Yang sighed and looked at him and said, "I assure you that no one will bully you."

"There is also a queen." He added.

These words made Ji Yang amused, "Well, I assure you that I won't let anyone bully you and your mother, my queen."

Ji Chen opened his eyebrows and laughed, and nodded vigorously, "My son also believes in his father."

"It's late at night, don't say any more."

"Um!"

...

After a while, Ji Chen had already fallen asleep. Ji Yang lifted the quilt and stood up, put on his clothes and walked out the door.

Father Afu was still outside the door, and when he saw this he stepped forward, "The emperor."

Ji Yang made a gesture, "Looking at the prince here, you don't need to follow me."

"Yes."

Ji Yang walked forward and appeared in the cell after a short while.

The jailer opened the door respectfully for him, and he went all the way down and stopped in front of a cell with a white figure sleeping on the straw mat inside.

She shrank her body slightly, hugging herself, as if she was asleep, and she looked out of place.

Jiang Yun's temper is always neither humble nor overbearing, calm and calm, it is hard for him to see her anxious appearance.

Sometimes I feel very frustrated.

The jailer opened the prison door and Ji Yang walked in. He walked to the wall and sat down beside her slowly.

The moonlight from outside the window shone in and fell on her body like a silver-white light.

Ji Yang lowered his head, pulled her slender hand over, placed it on his thigh, rubbing her finger with his thumb.

He didn't say anything, just sighed slightly.

After sitting until the **** crowed, he stood up and walked outside the door, and the jailer closed the door again.

Silence regained in the prison.

At this moment, Jiang Yunqing, who was asleep facing the wall, suddenly opened his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were very clear.

She didn't move either, and closed her eyes again after a while.

Sleep supplement.

Early the next morning.

Toward the center.

"See the emperor, long live my emperor long live long live long live long live."

"All the love is flat."

"Xie Emperor."

...

After the salute, start to play.

"The emperor, the minister raised two hundred and ninety thousand two hundred taels of silver this time." Chen Hesheng said loudly and every word.

"Good!" Ji Yang was quite satisfied, "I am very pleased."

"In addition, the pill made by the Taoist priest was sent to the northwest yesterday, and I believe it will arrive in four or five days." Chen He continued.

"You have worked so hard to love Qing. Chen Aiqing made a great contribution to the Northwest. After thinking about it for a few days, I decided to make Chen Aiqing the king of a different surname and give 800 acres of land to the second Donghe mansion."

Chen He was flattered and hurriedly knelt down, and knelt his head while thanking him, "The minister wrote Lord Longen, long live my emperor long live long live long live."

King of different surnames.

What a great honor

Wei Chen stood beside Chen He and said in a low voice, "Congratulations, Master Chen He."

These words poured down Chen He's ecstatic joy, his face was a little unnatural, he tried his best to explain it hard, and he was a little embarrassed, "The emperor only values ​​it."

Wei Chen didn't speak anymore, pursing his lips, still looking elegant and elegant.

Harem.

Li Fei was sitting on the couch, underneath was Concubine Wu, her face was still a little pale, some looked unconscious, and some were weak.

"My sister is uncomfortable, it is better to take care of it. The emperor sent a lot of tonics some time ago, as well as a century-old ginseng. My sister will bring it back to make up for it later." Li Fei looked concerned.

Concubine Wu's tears began to turn red again, and she wiped her handkerchief gently, "Thank you, sister, sister for worrying you."

"Everyone is sisters, what's the matter? You have to take care of yourself and you will pass." Li Fei comforted, "Hey, although it is a pity, the emperor will definitely be the master for you."

It's okay not to say, but when I said it, Concubine Wu started crying again.

"Okay, okay, my sister is talking again. If the emperor comes up and thinks that my sister has bullied my sister, how can I settle the account with me?" Li Fei was half joking.

Concubine Wu also stopped, her mood still depressed, "It's my sister who didn't have this life, and I can't blame anyone."

"My sister doesn't want it, but is there any way someone can't see it, what can I do if I want to do this? No one wants this kind of thing to happen." Li Fei answered.

Concubine Wu lowered her head and choked, "My sister doesn't know what she did wrong."

"Sometimes, you just don't need a reason." Li Fei sighed

Hearing, Concubine Wu lowered her head, her eyes became cold and sharp, and she even carried a deep hatred, which made people fearful.

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