I have an altar of luck

Sima You asked casually.

Sima Ke coughed twice, and smiled unnaturally:

"It's nothing, I just think the night view is good."

"Well, it's really good."

Sima You glanced outside, and continued to focus on Chen Yuan, not to mention winning over Chen Yuan, as long as Chen Yuan stopped helping Sima Ke, then their two goals would be achieved.

As for the pretenders of the crown prince, one less is counted as one.

"Brother Chen, it's a pity that you and I met too late, and I deeply regret it. If you and I have known each other for a long time, then I will be proud of you. You are really a man, and you are so bold."

Sima Gan blushed slightly, and said drunkenly.

I don't know if it was the drunken words, or the words I deliberately wanted to say, but I just said them through drunkenness.

"That's right, Brother Chen has a brilliant literary talent. Even if he doesn't follow the martial arts, he can still shine in the literary world. Unfortunately, there is one more martial artist in the world, but one less literary sage."

Sima You also said accordingly.

"Brother Erhuang's words are wrong. The world respects martial arts, and the dynasty builds a country with martial arts. Martial arts are the way to longevity. A man should control the universe, move the sky, defeat ten thousand enemies, and become famous all over the world.

In comparison, martial arts is the righteous way, the bright way, while the literary way is the small way, the yin..."

"You don't need to argue, civil and military have different paths to the same goal, and it's not that you can live forever if you cultivate civility, it's just that Confucianism and Taoism are declining now." Chen Yuan smiled.

Sima Ke glanced at the sky again, thinking that the time was almost up, and immediately suggested:

"It's getting late, in my opinion, let's stop here for today."

As he spoke, he gave Chen Yuan a wink.

Chen Yuan was suspicious, but after thinking about it, he agreed:

"That's right, the two Highnesses should rest early, and don't delay tomorrow's affairs because of drunkenness."

"Send off Brother Chen."

"This palace also..."

"No need, you two just stay put, a little drunk is nothing to Chen." Chen Yuan chuckled, and started to leave directly.

Sima Ke also stood up quickly, comforted Sima Gan and Sima You, and quickly followed Chen Yuan's footsteps. He didn't speak until he saw him leave the Prince's Mansion:

"Brother Chen stay behind."

"What else is your Highness?"

Chen Yuan felt that something was wrong with this kid before, and he hesitated to speak.

Sima Ke looked around for a while, walked up to him and said in a low voice:

"Brother Chen is enfeoffed as Marquis of Ten Thousand Households today, so it's time to celebrate one or two."

"What does Your Highness mean?"

Chen Yuan was confused and didn't know why.

Sima Ke smiled, and slowly said in a low voice:

"Brother Chen, you..."

Chapter 545 What is Chen Yuan doing?

As early as before Chen Yuan returned to the capital, Sima Ke was planning to clean up the dust for him, but his reputation was too great and he received too much attention.

If you act rashly, it is easy to be noticed.

That's why it's been delayed.

But today, Chen Yuan was granted the title of Marquis of Wu'an, with ten thousand households in the city, which is definitely a happy event, so it is natural to be more happy than happy, so that the impression left on Chen Yuan will be even greater.

He has been planning since yesterday, and he also made it clear to his concubine that he wants to tie the relationship between them tightly tonight, so that Sima Gan and Sima You can't win Chen Yuan away.

Chen Yuan frowned, thinking that Sima Ke really persevered.

He has a cruel heart.

For your own benefit, throw everything away.

Concubine Yang Guifei is indeed extraordinary in appearance, with a plump figure. It would be a lie to say that she has no thoughts at all, but Chen Yuan was able to restrain his thoughts.

After all, he has always been single-minded.

but now……

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered and he hesitated.

By doing so, it is true that Concubine Yang, mother and son, can be completely tied to his chariot. After all, this kind of thing is too horrifying, and no one will get good if it spreads.

Chen Yuan's original intention was to regard their mother and son as pawns.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was hesitant and didn't answer, Sima Ke's heart clicked, and he wondered if Chen Yuan didn't like it, or did he have other scruples?

Then hastily said:

"Brother Chen, don't worry about this matter. It will never spread. Be careful in everything."

"Your Highness, let's put your mind on the position of the crown prince. A little way will never make a big deal." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice, and after finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Brother Chen, you..."

"Go home."

Chen Yuan replied from a distance.

"Go back home..." Sima Ke's eyes flashed with joy.

Good home, good home.

As long as he returned to the mansion, his plan would be completed.

Thinking about the pros and cons of this matter in his heart, Chen Yuan's pace was not fast, but even if he didn't deliberately hurry, considering his cultivation base, he was still very fast.

After all, although the Prince's Mansion is some distance away from Wuweibo's Mansion, it is still within the scope of the inner city.

Not long after, Chen Yuan returned to the mansion.

The guards waiting in front of the door hurriedly saluted, with excited eyes.

The news of their uncle's title as Marquis had spread throughout the capital, and they naturally knew that he was a Marquis of thousands of households, and there were not many of them in the entire capital.

Absolutely a great honor.

It is estimated that by tomorrow morning, the imperial decree from above should come down, either the Wuwei Bo Mansion will be replaced by Wu'an Hou Mansion, or the emperor will bestow another mansion of the highest quality.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, because he had some concerns in his heart, so he didn't say much, and after a few instructions, he quickly returned to his room.

As soon as the divine mind moved, an invisible force enveloped the entire room, and it was instantly discovered that there was someone inside.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan slowly opened the door.

"Your Majesty, show up."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful figure slowly walked out of a dark place in the room, with a plump figure, white and flawless, wrapped in a layer of black veil.

Cover up the face, but this kind of looming situation is even more exciting.

The woman slowly took off the black veil hanging from her face, revealing her true face.

It was Sima Ke's mother, the imperial concubine of the dynasty.

"came back?"

Concubine Yang tapped her teeth lightly, her voice carried a hint of majesty, but at the same time it was mixed with a touch of tenderness. She looked at Chen Yuan with extremely complicated eyes, full of excitement, shame, and panic.

Clearly, she knew what was going to happen today.

"The empress is not resting in the harem, why did she come to Chen's mansion quietly?" Chen Yuan sat down slowly, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

No cadre can stand such a test!

"Knowingly asking."

Concubine Yang Gui gradually faded away from her panic, and gave Chen Yuan a blank look.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and thought for a moment:

"Your Highness, Mr. Chen has his own plans. There is no need for this. He has always misunderstood. Mr. Chen has his own heart, and he has never been close to women."

Concubine Yang Gui snorted softly, sat beside her slowly, opened her mouth, and said softly:

"This has nothing to do with Ke'er. It's best if you can help him, and if you can't help him, it doesn't matter."

"then you……"

"During those days when you were in Liangzhou, I don't know why, I always... always had some weird dreams, and I... missed you in my heart."

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Thinking about it, it should have been the hands and feet of Senior Mo Luo that gradually planted seeds in Concubine Yang Guifei's mind, and with the passage of several months.

That seed is rooted and sprouted.

"so?"

"So, even if Ke'er hadn't come to persuade me repeatedly, Ben Gong would still come."

Yang Guifei said in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan coughed twice:

"This matter is against human relations, the empress should return..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Concubine Yang:

"That being the case, the last time Ke'er saw you, you...why were you?"

Concubine Yang Gui didn't know what to think of, and a blush hung on her face.

Chen Yuan frowned:

"That day when His Highness came to see me, if he found you under the table, what would happen, wouldn't your empress know? Chen is also thinking of you."

"Then there's no need to seal Bengong's mouth."

"If you don't gag, why don't you? If the empress makes a noise inadvertently, it will be bad."

"You..." Concubine Yang's face turned green and then pale, she was already so shameless, this guy put on airs instead, and couldn't help but say:

"Do you dislike me for being too old?"

Age has always been a difficult problem for her.

Even with spiritual nourishment, her cultivation is still too low, and she has no hope of alchemy, so she is bound to age gradually, while Chen Yuan is always young, with a lifespan of hundreds of yuan.

Chen Yuan shook his head slowly:

"Your Majesty looks like she is only in her thirties, which is the best time for a woman."

Concubine Yang Guifei's face was a bit ugly, but she still gritted her teeth, she didn't want to be shy anymore, and there was nothing worth paying attention to, she said immediately:

"I know a secret of His Majesty, as long as... I can tell you."

"What secret?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, showing some interest.

He has long seen that something is wrong with Jingtai, but the contact time is still too little, and he can't detect the specific reason, if he can know this secret.

The future may have a big impact on him.

"You want to know?"

The corner of Concubine Yang's mouth curled up.

"of course."

"Then you..." Yang Guifei whispered a few words while leaning on her body.

She bent her waist, showing her figure to the fullest, the moonlight fell on her body, and Chen Yuan thought of a sentence in an instant.

The light of righteousness shines on the earth.

"Your Majesty, do you really want this?"