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

When things had developed to such a terrifying level, Ye Yang didn't know what to do. He could only shake his head desperately, indicating that he was in good health and didn't need any strange spiritual comfort at all.

But late cuckoo was still looking at them.

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

Wanju got up quickly and said, "Yes! Your Majesty! The servants are leaving first!"

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

Wanju has slipped away, but how is he going to explain to Feng Luan?

Ye Yang bit his head and raised his head to look at Feng Luan, forced his lips to twitch, and said, "Little girl is talking nonsense..."

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

"Feng Luan's favorability -5, the current favorability level is 32"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang felt as if he had understood something.

Feng Luan, who took the initiative to bring him to the door, he didn't like it, seduced and tempted him to lose his favor, but if he did something for him inadvertently and showed that he cared about him, his favorability would increase rapidly.

Some are duplicitous, just like puberty stinky boys.

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

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

Ye Yang didn't speak.

Feng Luan couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "It seems that Shijun Yun has nothing to do, so I will leave first."

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

Feng Luan: "..."

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

That's true.

Oh, little boy.

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

Feng Luan: "What does Shijun Yun want to say?"

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

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan's face gradually became gloomy, and Kang Ning, who delivered the book, couldn't help winking at Ye Yang, telling him not to say any more.

Since Ye Yang rescued Feng Luan, his affection for Ye Yang has skyrocketed. Naturally, he can't watch Ye Yang act stupid here. Seeing that Ye Yang couldn't understand his eyes, he hurriedly coughed and bent over and said to Feng Luan: "Your Majesty, Yun Shijun was injured. General Yun submitted a document today and wants to visit the palace..."

Feng Luan was already on the verge of being sullen, but Kang Ning's words reminded him of the "Secret Opera Picture". ?"

He seemed to be extremely annoyed, he picked up the red pen and wrote hard on the memorial, Ye Yang quietly straightened his neck to take a look, and saw Feng Luan making a large circle on the memorial, and he was angry and criticized by the side.

"There are a lot of typos, I don't know what to say. Is this how Tanhua took the test? Reject it and copy the "Meng Qiu" ten times, and hand it in tomorrow, otherwise I will hit you."

Ye Yang: "..."

I'm sorry, this troll.

Tired you.

But he wanted to test Feng Luan's favorability increase, so he had to go on and on.

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

Feng Luan: "I said 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 the words fell, Ye Yang saw a small red letter +1 silently appearing on Feng Luan's body.

Sure enough!

This is a arrogant and stinky high school boy!

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

Ye Yang: "Who turned over the vinegar jar? Why is it so hot and choking the nose? It's old and domineering."

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

"Feng Luan favorability +1, current favorability is 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 and looked at Kang Ning next to him. Seeing Kang Ning covering his face, he couldn't bear to look any longer.

Ye Yang happened to be proud and spit out a sentence: "If you are sour, you will recognize it, it's not a big thing to break the sky..."

Ding.

"Feng Luan's favorability rating -1, the current favorability rating is 33"

Ye Yang: "..."

ah? ? ?

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 slapped Feng Luan's rainbow fart, and immediately changed his words: "I was wrong, of course you are not jealous! You are magnanimous, benevolent and righteous, Reasonable, the harem is like a cloud of beauties, how could it be possible for a minister to be jealous of a little servant!"

Feng Luan: "..."

"Feng Luan's favorability rating -1, the current favorability rating is 32"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang decided to keep his mouth shut.

Feng Luan looked at the book with a cold face for a while, and when Imperial Physician Rong came up to change Ye Yang's medicine, seeing that the medicine bowl in Ye Yang's hand took so long to drink a half of it, he couldn't help but say, "Sir, Take this medicine warm, if it is cold, the efficacy of the medicine will be discounted."

Ye Yang frowned and took another sip of the medicine.

It's no wonder that he was slow to drink medicine. In this world, when he was sick, most of the time he took pills, he closed his eyes and swallowed a sip of water. But when he came to this book, all he drank was medicinal soup. couldn't drink it through nose, and after two sips, got nauseated.

Feng Luan was on the side, his eyes did not look away from the book, and his tone was still cold, but he suddenly said: "If you want to see your family, when you get better, I will allow your parents and brothers to 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."

Hearing his answer, Feng Luan raised his eyes slightly, then shifted his gaze to him from the booklet, and said, "Then don't drink the medicine yet."

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 could open his mouth, he suddenly saw that Feng Luan added two points of favor.

Ye Yang: "..."

He noticed that the tyrant seemed to be a handsome dog. He spoke well with Yunyang's handsome face, which could easily increase Feng Luan's favorability.

He finally found 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 as Feng Luan pursed his lips slightly. , followed by small words of favor.

"Feng Luan's favorability rating +5, the current favorability rating is 40"

...

That night Fengluan stayed here for the night, and the next day, he got up and went to the court as usual, while Ye Yang was still sleeping in a daze with the quilt, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

This is a tyrant. The young man is diligent and diligent in his court every day, and he spends most of his time reading the book. It's so moving.

He had no guilt and slept until the sun rose three poles before getting up. He thought that today would be the same as usual, and the salted fish would pass as soon as he lay down for a day. , please go to the Cining Palace.

Wanjuan jumped up nervously, and could not wait to jump in front of Ye Yang, whispering to him, "Little Young Master! The Queen Mother is going to give you her 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, and you are already a favorite."

Ye Yang: "..."

ah? ? ?

Is this the favor? Did Sheng Chong come so easily?

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

Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh deeply.

According to the plot in the book he remembered, the queen mother was not Feng Luan's biological mother. She spent years in the deep palace eating fast and reciting Buddhahood. She had to have a lot of scenes. Halfway through the plot in the book, she collapsed due to illness. It can be seen from the details when she and Feng Luan were in the same frame. Judging from her description, Ye Yang always felt that Feng Luan seemed to be a little afraid of her.

That is equivalent to saying that the queen mother is the top of the food chain in the harem. If he wants to live in the harem, at least he must not offend the queen mother. When the queen mother summons, even if he knows that the queen mother is going to embarrass him, he will only Can 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. The palace people also think that he does not exist. Obviously, the Queen Mother has entrusted him. Today Definitely have to give him a look.

His calf was sore, and the cold was not healed. He could not avoid coughing a few times, but the queen mother did not come, and Wanju was waiting outside the hall, nervous in her heart, for fear that Ye Yang would be bullied, but she did not deal with it. really didn't know what to do with the experience of the matter. After thinking about it, had to take a chance and sneaked to find Li Ma.

Ye Yang waited in the hall for more than half an hour, but the queen mother still did not appear. Instead, she saw a young female official dressed as a man stepping into the hall. Seeing him here, he couldn't help but smile at him, and turned to the palace maid beside him. He ordered: "Master Yun is sick, why don't you find a chair for Master Yun?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yang had already seen small words of favor appearing on her body.

"Ming Yan's favorability +5, the current favorability is 35"

Ming Yan?

Ye Yang couldn't help being surprised.

This is the most beloved niece of the Queen Mother in the book, one of the three giants of Gongdou, the future concubine Xianfei!

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

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

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

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

Ming Yan coughed twice and winked at him forcefully.

The queen mother seemed to have never expected that he would agree to be so straightforward, and was stunned for a moment before continuing: "At the age of the emperor, but he has no children, the Aijia has always been quite 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 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 backwards, 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 his teeth and looked at Ye Yang.

"I came too late, I never heard clearly how the Servant Yun wanted to persuade me." With a smile on his face, he said to Ye Yang every word, "Sir Yun, it's not as good as you... again, say, one, all over?"

Ye Yang: "..."