Ye Yang was silent.

He looked at Feng Luan's horse, it was tall and handsome, but looking at the small legs, he had to hunch two people on his back, how tiring it was.

Besides, Shen Shaoheng's exaggerated acting skills seem to have deliberately dropped his horse. This is quite a coincidence. He suspects that it may be Feng Luan's instigation to let Shen Shaoheng buckle his horse on purpose, which is a good excuse to be intimate with him. .

Feng Luan also felt that Shen Shaoheng's acting skills were too poor, and obviously he was deliberately trying to please, but Shen Shaoheng was right, this is indeed an excellent opportunity——

He turned his head to look at Ye Yang, his heart was about to move, he was about to reach out to Ye Yang and invite Ye Yang to ride with him, but Ye Yang took a step back with doubts in his eyes, and asked earnestly, "You agreed to let me fool me? "

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

Shen Shaoheng was startled, the development of this matter exceeded his expectations, he hurriedly said to Feng Luan: "Yes! The emperor did not!"

Ye Yang: "..."

He saw Shen Shaoheng's anxious appearance, and then thought of Shen Shaoheng's poor acting skills, and he became more and more suspicious.

If it wasn't for Feng Luan's advice, why would Shen Shaoheng use his poor acting skills to do such a thing? He couldn't help but look at Feng Luan again, and just saw Feng Luan look back with a little grievance in his eyes, and a small red letter of -1 jumped out from his body.

"Feng Luan's favorability level -1, the current favorability level is 98"

Ye Yang: "..."

Wait, why is this favorability level at 98? Wasn't it still 89 yesterday? !

Shen Shaoheng felt that this was wrong, very wrong.

He wanted Feng Luan to forgive him, so that he could keep his career, but he never thought that it would be self-defeating, Yun Shijun thought it was the emperor's order, and the emperor looked even more unhappy!

No, this is not the plot he thought, he has to break everything back!

"There are thousands and thousands of mistakes, all of which are the fault of the minister." Shen Shaoheng gritted his teeth and said, "If Yun Shijun doesn't dislike it, you can use the minister's horse and the minister walks!"

Ye Yang: "...This is not necessary."

Even if Feng Luan and Shen Shaoheng colluded, it was Feng Luan's fault, and it had nothing to do with Shen Shaoheng. He didn't want to embarrass Shen Shaoheng, so what was the matter with Shen Shaoheng chasing the horse? He remembered that the towns above and below the map weren't too far away, and now he can only apologise for Feng Luan's horse for a while.

Ye Yang asked, "Can I go to the next town tonight?"

Shen Shaoheng couldn't help nodding.

Ye Yang had no choice but to nod and said, "Let's go first, and then buy a new horse in the town."

Shen Shaoheng could not wait to applaud himself in his heart.

He is really excellent, look, Yun Shijun is still riding with the emperor!

He feels that his career is going smoothly, not only that, the emperor will definitely reward him well!

...

There were two people sitting on the horse, and it was a little crowded. Ye Yang couldn't say that he felt sorry for the horse. As soon as he got on the horse, he suggested, "Is it better to change the two horses?"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Luan gave Shen Shaoheng a cold look. Shen Shaoheng broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "That...if the Lord Yun and the emperor want to ride the horses of the ministers together, of course the ministers will not have any objection."

He emphasized the word Qi, hoping that the emperor would understand that he did not mean to offend.

Ye Yang didn't think much, he nodded, and asked again, "I'm going out, what should I call you later?"

Shen Shaoheng had already thought about the name, and he blurted out and flattered: "The emperor is the young master, and the servant is the young lady, so it is good for the minister to be a little servant."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan was very satisfied, but Ye Yang was a little unhappy.

What's the matter with the young lady? How to say he is also a big man, this is too much to call it?

Although he knew that in this book, the folk customs were open, and it was not uncommon for men to take concubines, but it was mostly in the rich and noble families. This kind of stuff.

"We are visiting privately in a private service, so let's not be too conspicuous." Ye Yang reluctantly said, "Young Madam or something... It's a little bit..."

Feng Luan only thought that he was shy, since everyone was already his, he didn't mind a small name, so he casually responded to Ye Yang's words: "Ayang is right, let's change the name."

Of course Shen Shaoheng was already prepared, he nodded immediately and said, "The emperor is the young master, so I will call you the young master Yun Shijun."

Anyone who has watched Mr. Mohou's play knows that whenever the two titles of young master and son appear together in the play, the two must be a pair appointed by Mr. Mohou, and Mr. Mohou's play is widely sung among the people. Of course others can tell the difference.

He was very satisfied with his excellent and complete plan, but he turned his head to look at the emperor and Yun Shijun... Neither of them seemed to hear what he meant. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, sighed deeply, and then decided To set aside time for the two of them to ride together alone for the emperor and Yun Shijun, he took the initiative to make the horse walk a little slower and fall behind the two of them.

...

Ye Yang felt very awkward.

He sat in front of the horse, almost the whole person was leaning against Feng Luan's arms. He knew the situation was ambiguous, so he wanted to tighten his back all the way, unable to express his nervousness.

Of course Feng Luan could sense his nervousness. After thinking about it, he could only explain to Ye Yang with a little grievance, and said, "I didn't instruct Shen Shaoheng to do this."

Ye Yang thought about Feng Luan's high favorability and decided to ignore him.

Misunderstandings will lose goodwill, even if it just falls down little by little, it will be lost! If he loses a few more times, can't he equal the favorability that he gained back once?

He didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he really saw Feng Luan drop a little bit of goodwill again.

Feng Luan seemed to know that his explanation was useless, he could only sigh and try his best to make his behavior more disciplined, so as not to offend Ye Yang again, after doing this for a while, he finally figured out the next topic and asked Ye Yang again. Yang Dao: "Now that you have learned to ride a horse, do you still want to learn archery?"

He was waiting for Ye Yang to learn from him. Archery is different from horseback riding. It was a thing that taught him the right posture hand in hand. As long as Ye Yang wanted to learn, he could get a time of intimacy with Ye Yang.

Ye Yangguo really followed his words and said, "I really want to learn martial arts... Well, when I return to the capital, I will go to my brother—"

Feng Luan interrupted him: "Why bother General Yun, A Yang, there is someone here who can teach you."

He waited for Ye Yang to suddenly realize, but he didn't want Ye Yang to turn his head slightly and look from the front to the back, as if thoughtfully, and deliberately said: "Yes, Commander Shen's martial arts must also be very good."

Feng Luan: "..."

After Ye Yang said this, he stared at Feng Luan, waiting for Feng Luan's favorability to change.

He has already said such things, and he doesn't fall in love with Luan.

Sure enough, Feng Luan frowned slightly, already displeased, and a small letter of -1 appeared on his head, and said coolly: "Shen Shaoheng? His martial arts are far inferior to your elder brother."

Shen Shaoheng: "..."

Feng Luan's voice was not low, and Shen Shaoheng could clearly hear it clearly, but at this time, if he opened his mouth to deny it, it would be a misstep. Your Majesty, as far as my martial arts are concerned, both the Emperor and General Yun are much better than me!"

Ye Yang: "Is that so..."

Shen Shaoheng: "Of course! In my humble opinion, if Yun Shijun wants to learn martial arts, can't the emperor also teach you!"

Ye Yang was about to speak, when he saw a tea stall in front of him from a distance, he changed his mouth and turned to ask the two behind him, "Let Ma rest for a while?"

He really loves Feng Luan's horse. He is usually pampered in the palace, so he can't stand this kind of torment. Since he made a suggestion, Feng Luan will not have any objection, so they stopped the horse at the tea stall. , Feng Luan dismounted first, and wanted to turn around to help him, not wanting Ye Yang to turn over neatly and land firmly on the ground.

Compared to his previous collapse, his riding skills have made great progress, not to mention that he has been exercising hard during this period of time. After all, he is not the bean sprout who used to walk with shortness of breath, although Yunyang has a natural physique. Weak, his progress was a little slow for a while, but Ye Yang had enough self-confidence that he firmly believed that if he gave him some time, he could even restore his physical fitness to the level of modern times.

This tea stall is run by a husband and wife. It is located in such a remote place. Obviously, there are not many customers. It is a tea stall. , Ye Yang didn't think much, and asked the store to pour some tea. The three of them sat aside, and Shen Shaoheng began to brag about the emperor's martial arts skills, and there were few rivals in North Korea and China.

Halfway through the sentence, Ye Yang turned his head and saw two people jumping out of the woods with swords in their hands. Their graceful postures seemed to be flying down from the treetops. When they reached the tea stall, they dropped a few copper coins. Ask the stall owner to serve them two jugs of fine wine.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that this was the Qinggong he had seen in the martial arts drama, and every man has an unforgettable dream in their hearts. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Feng Luan with great excitement, and asked, "The emperor... ...Master, can you do this!"

Feng Luan: "...No."

Ye Yang was very disappointed.

"That's Jianghu Zaxue." Feng Luan said with a frown, "Zhen... what I have learned is mostly taught by the generals of the DPRK, which is not quite the same as theirs."

Ye Yang looked at the two chivalrous men with admiration, and for a while, he longed for it.

no!

Shen Shaoheng felt that this was not possible.

As the commander of the Imperial Army, he must help the emperor to find the place back!

"It's just light work! It's not difficult!" Shen Shaoheng said, "Though the two of them can climb trees, but their steps are so heavy, they look like beginners."

Ye Yang immediately turned his head to look at him, looking forward to it, and asked, "Master Shen understands?"

"When I was young, I was also curious to walk on the rivers and lakes." Shen Shaoheng said, "Of course I——"

He caught a glimpse of Feng Luan's gaze from the corner of his eyes, and the second half of the sentence suddenly choked back, and was replaced by another sentence abruptly.

"Then...then of course I won't." Shen Shaoheng said dryly, "The emperor doesn't know how, how can I."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan has already put down the water bowl coldly and said, "Let's go."

Shen Shaoheng wiped the cold sweat from his head and sighed deeply.

If you really accompany you as a tiger.

too difficult.

It's so hard to go out with young couples.

When they walked to the horse, Ye Yang mounted the horse first, but Feng Luan didn't follow. Instead, he took Shen Shaoheng's horse aside, and under Shen Shaoheng's dull eyes, he got on the horse.

Shen Shaoheng murmured: "Master, are you... want me to ride with you?"

Feng Luan snorted coldly.

"Since Commander Shen's Qinggong is so good." Feng Luan said coldly, "Then let's run with the horse."