Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Seeing the two of them inseparable, Yin Qingxuan felt quite unhappy.

Ye Jingyu rarely told her about his childhood, but Yin Qingxuan still found out some about it.

The princes in the palace always regard their mothers as the most precious. If the mother's family has little ability, it will be difficult for the prince to be favored.

Although Princess Huan was a well-known master in the world, she had no foundation in the palace. She later faked her death and left, leaving Ye Jingyu alone. You can imagine how difficult life was.

Yin Qingxuan could even imagine how he was ridiculed by other princes and ignored by the late emperor.

At the same time, I was very fortunate that Ye Jingyu did not give up on himself, but relied on his own ability to win the throne.

Whether he started a rebellion or plotted to usurp the throne, Yin Qingxuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Ye Jingyu, let alone criticizing him from the perspective of the Holy Mother.

If she had grown up in that kind of environment, she would have used any means to trample on those who bullied her and humiliated her.

Not to mention, Ye Jingyu has an open-minded personality and knows people well. It is a blessing for the people of Zhou Dynasty to have such a new emperor.

Thinking of this, she sighed silently, stood up and said, "Ayu, you talk to your mother, and I'll go see Zhao'er."

The separation was imminent, and the mother and son must have had a lot to say. It was inconvenient for her to be there, so she found an excuse to go out.

Yin Qingxuan opened the door of Ye Jinglan's room, but saw no one. Yin Qingxuan was a little puzzled.

"Where is Young Master Ye?"

A female disciple said respectfully: "The young master said that he would go to the beach to relax and he would be back soon."

Yin Qingxuan said, "Nothing happened", so she went to the beach to look for him.

A quarter of an hour later, on a huge rock, I saw Ye Jinglan holding stones and throwing them into the sea.

Yin Qingxuan stepped lightly and patted him hard on the shoulder.

"what are you thinking?"

Ye Jinglan was startled, turned around, and immediately saw Yin Qingxuan.

"You want to scare me to death, haven't you ever heard of people being scary, scaring people to death?"

"You are not papery, how can you be so fragile? Why are you here? Is there something on your mind?"

Yin Qingxuan squatted next to Ye Jinglan and looked at him with her head tilted.

Ye Jinglan turned around and stared at Yin Qingxuan's face for a long time.

She said quietly: "Yin Qingxuan, if I don't come back to Beijing, will you miss me?"

Yin Qingxuan asked strangely: "What do you mean by this? Do you want to follow Pavilion Master Xiao and the others back to Yunqi Mountain?"

Ye Jinglan was still looking at her, and his gaze was a little overwhelming.

"It doesn't matter where you go, what matters is, will you still think of me?"

Yin Qingxuan moved her eyes away, coughed dryly and said: "Nonsense, we have known each other for almost a year, can you just forget it?"

Ye Jinglan smiled and seemed very satisfied.

"That's good."

He turned his gaze to the vast sea again and said in a deep tone: "I decided to stay and continue to build this big ship, and then I will go on an expedition to Dongliu to completely eradicate them and fulfill the dream of all Chinese people."

After speaking, he took out a book with ink stains from his arms.

"This is the Dongliu magic technique that Wang Shun wrote down. I asked him to write an extra copy. It can be regarded as my leaving gift to you."

As Yin Qingxuan continued to read, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Even though she knew that Ye Jinglan was a twenty-eight-year-old young man and naturally had his own thoughts, she still couldn't calm down after knowing what he was thinking.

"Have you...really thought about it?"