The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

The next day after Feng Luan came down to court, he sent a young eunuch over to take Ye Yang to the horse farm where the imperial army usually trains, and he waited inside the horse farm.

The Imperial Army usually trains here, now that Feng Luan wants to use this racecourse temporarily, Shen Shaoheng temporarily changed the time for the Imperial Army's training, and waited at the racecourse himself to prevent accidents from happening.

Ye Yang is still sore and tired today, but he is much better than yesterday. Now Feng Luan's favorability is only 20. He dare not refuse Feng Luan's proposal indiscriminately. Thinking that the first day he learned to ride a horse, the difficulty would not be too high, so he shouldn't be too scared.

Feng Luan changed into his riding clothes and was waiting for him by the side of the racecourse. This dog emperor usually wears a wide robe with long sleeves. This is the first time Ye Yang saw him dressed so neatly. The robe with sleeves and waist tied made him look even more He has straight eyebrows, a thin and straight waistline, and Yunyang is a person who doesn't like to wield knives and guns after all. Ye Yang searched the box and cabinet, and only found a piece of clothing that was less cumbersome and troublesome.

Looking at his attire, Feng Luan couldn't help frowning, led him to the side of the horse, and then said: "Do you know that next month will be the autumn hunting?"

Ye Yang shook his head: "I don't know."

"According to the traditional rules, all the concubines and concubines in the palace should follow to participate in this autumn hunt." Feng Luan frowned, "Although you are not required to be able to hunt on horses at that time, you should have at least some clothes that fit you."

Ye Yang nodded earnestly: "Yes, Your Majesty, tomorrow I will ask my parents to send a few pieces to the palace, not to mention autumn hunting, I can even beat a tiger if I put it on."

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan turned around and said to Kang Ning: "Kang Ning, send someone to come over later and make a hunting suit for Shijun Yun."

Kang Ning hurriedly took orders, Feng Luan turned around, looked at Ye Yang, and said: "Now that you have entered the palace, there is no reason to ask your parents to give you clothes."

Ye Yang choked, and asked, "Why not?"

Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wouldn't it be to make people laugh at me if it spreads?"

Ye Yang: "...Macho chauvinism is out of order."

Feng Luan didn't understand what he said, but he didn't delve into it, anyway, Yun Shijun was always talking nonsense, he just asked people to bring the horse over and teach Ye Yang how to get on the horse.

According to the horse riding clips that Ye Yang saw in the film and television works in the past, getting on the horse should be flying up on the stirrups, full marks for handsomeness, but once it comes to reality, things are different from what he imagined.

Yun Yang's physical strength was too weak, he followed Feng Luan's instructions and turned his head upwards, and almost fell when he was in mid-air. Fortunately, Feng Luan was right behind him, and hurriedly reached out to help him, Ye Yang then Homeopathic——

He sat on Feng Luan's shoulder.

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "..."

The air froze for a while, and there was only the sound of horses wagging their tails and blowing out heat. Ye Yang didn't dare to move, and he really didn't know how to break this damn embarrassment at this moment. From what he saw, no matter what he said at this moment, Whatever he said, Feng Luan should want to lose his favor, he didn't dare to speak, he wanted to wait for Feng Luan to speak first, he was trying to deal with it, but after such a stalemate for a while, he waited first, but it was Shen Shaoheng who couldn't hold back Live with a laugh.

Kang Ning rushed over almost immediately, wanting to stop Shen Shaoheng from overstepping the rules at the moment, but Ye Yang felt that Shen Shaoheng's smile seemed to break the current embarrassment to some extent, and he should grasp the current situation. Chance!

Ye Yang looked sideways and lowered his head, forced a smile at Feng Luan, gave a thumbs up and said: "The emperor...the emperor...the answer is really accurate."

Feng Luan: "..."

"Feng Luan's favorability -1, current favorability is 19"

No, not right.

How could he say such things in a car rollover scene of this level now!

Ye Yang took a deep breath and became nervous: "The emperor... the emperor is in good shape! It's okay to practice often..."

No matter how weak Yunyang is, he is also a man, with his basic body weight, Feng Luan can actually carry it up and stand for such a long time!It seems that this dog emperor is not good in some aspects, but he is still very good in other places.

He thought that his flattery was on point, but he didn't expect that Feng Luan's favorability changed again just after he finished saying this sentence.

"Feng Luan's favorability -1, current favorability is 18"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang panicked.

He really didn't know what to do, he held back for a while, looked at Feng Luan aggrievedly, and said to himself, "Can you let me go down, shitty ass."

Feng Luan: "..."

At last, there were no more little red letters showing affection on his body. He held Ye Yang's waist with one hand, and hugged him so that he fell to the ground. Talking, Ye Yang raised his head tremblingly, thinking of what to say to please him, but suddenly saw Feng Luan trying to hide his somewhat rapid breathing, upon closer inspection, the dog emperor's hand seemed to be still shaking slightly .

Ye Yang: "..."

No, no, no, let him down earlier, wouldn't it be good...

I have to hold back my face to the death, look, suffer!

In order to take care of Feng Luan's self-esteem, Ye Yang could only act as if he hadn't noticed anything. He stood awkwardly beside Feng Luan, looking at Shen Shaoheng who was desperately holding back his laughter, feeling complicated.

After a while, Feng Luan took a deep breath.

"I will help you up." Feng Luan thought for a while, and then said, "On the day of the autumn hunting, you should watch from behind with the others."

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang was a little unconvinced.

He doesn't like people saying that he can't do it. Now that he hasn't even started to try, Feng Luan seems to be sure of the result. According to what Feng Luan said, Qiu Lie will say it in a month, isn't it just riding a horse? ?He doesn't believe he can't learn.

He didn't want to talk to Feng Luan too much, Feng Luan said he wanted to help him mount the horse, so he climbed onto the horse's back with Feng Luan's hand, the horse he chose was docile, didn't listen to the owner's order, it didn't move, and treated him Sitting firmly, he heard Feng Luan say a lot of important points, and with Shen Shaoheng leading the horse, he straightened up and tried to learn to control it by himself.

Anyway, he is considered to be somewhat talented, and the horse is quite psychic, he will soon be able to control the horse to walk slowly, Feng Luan is worried that he will fall again, so he follows the horse behind him, he is calm and composed, Ye Yang quickly felt a little sad.

He still lost in physical strength.

Yunyang's body is too weak, he felt sore after jolting on the horse's back, and the saddle made his legs hurt, it seems that if he wants to learn how to ride a horse... it's time to arrange the imperial garden long-distance race.

He planned the future exercise plan for himself on the horseback, and then went around and rode the horse for a few laps. Feng Luan was quite surprised, as if he didn't expect that he could persist for so long. After waiting for a while, he asked him : "Let's rest for a while?"

The weather in Fang Ruqiu was still too hot, and Ye Yang was already sweating a little. He thought it would be good to come down and drink some water, so he nodded, and Feng Luan half-armed and half-hugged him to help him get off the horse, and waited for his legs to fall to the ground. , he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When he was riding a horse just now, he felt that the saddle was so tight that his buttocks and thighs hurt, and he thought that Yunyang's body was too delicate to sit on such a hard thing, why did he get off the horse now...his thighs and buttocks still hurt!

Feng Luan asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Yang tried to stay calm, shook his head, and walked. After a few steps, under the friction of the cloth... Ye Yang felt that his thighs and butt hurt even more.

If it was changed to the present world, and the people around him were replaced by his buddies and friends in reality, he must have shouted out at this moment, but now his identity is really embarrassing, walking beside him is his nominal "husband", With his husband's direct subordinates, he can only hold everything in his stomach, resist the burning pain in his buttocks and thighs, and grit his teeth and take a step forward.

At least today, he no longer dares to continue riding a horse anymore. Feng Luan allowed him to come here to practice horse riding after telling Shen Shaoheng in advance with the company of the palace people, and then Feng Luan returned to the palace with him, until the two finally parted. , Ye Yang climbed into his car, and as soon as his butt touched the soft chair, he almost shed tears immediately.

Frayed, he thought his ass must be frayed.

Yunyang's pain tolerance threshold is really too low, and Ye Yang grinned his teeth in pain from the small broken skin injury. He barely sat in a corner of the car, with less than one-third of the soft chair covered. Feeling pain in his legs, he was about to spread his legs apart, but the curtain of the car was lifted, and Feng Luan was standing outside, frowning at him slightly.

"It doesn't look like sitting." Feng Luan raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you really learned etiquette in the past few days?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Thinking that Feng Luan only had 18 favorability points left, he forced his heart to resist, endured the pain and put his legs together, forced a smirk, and said, "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

Feng Luan had already taken a step forward and climbed onto his chariot, before he sat down, he said in front of him, "There is still some way to go back to the palace, it will be boring for you to sit alone."

Ye Yang blurted out: "Not boring! I'm always interesting!"

Feng Luan: "..."

"Feng Luan's favorability -1, current favorability is 17"

Ye Yang: "...it's quite boring, if no one talks to me, then I'm going to fall asleep."

He said so, but he refused to move, hoping that Feng Luan would understand that the space in the car was too small to accommodate the two big men.

But he didn't move, and Feng Luan didn't move either. The space inside the carriage was already narrow, and it was even more embarrassing for the two of them to be squeezed together. Ye Yang sat in a stiff posture, watching Feng Luan's expression getting uglier , getting uglier...

"Feng Luan's favorability -5, current favorability is 12"

Ye Yang swallowed his saliva, supported the chair cushion with one hand, tried not to touch the wound, moved his butt to the side with difficulty, and then sat down like a dragonfly, to make room for Feng Luan.

Feng Luan snorted softly, and his complexion got better now. He sat down beside Ye Yang with a cold face, but he didn't say a word. It wasn't because he just said that he was worried that Ye Yang was boring, so he came over to tell him say.

When the chariot moved, Ye Yang gasped involuntarily, bared his teeth in pain, Feng Luan looked at him with a frown, and after a while, he asked, "You seem to be getting very close to Ming Yan recently."

It was only now that Ye Yang understood Feng Luan's intentions.

No matter how you say it, he is Feng Luan's servant, and Ming Yan is the concubine whom the Empress Dowager urged Feng Luan to marry as soon as possible. The two men and women are different, and in this harem, the status of servant is extremely embarrassing.

Feng Luan shouldn't mistakenly think that he wants to poach his corner, right?

Ye Yang was nervous for a moment, trying to explain.

The fire in the backyard is the top priority. If he can't find a reason, he will be implicated in this matter if he fails to keep it clean, and blood may even be splashed on the spot.

But Feng Luan just said to him: "Stay away from her, it's not a cheap lamp."

Ye Yang was startled: "But she is not..."

Feng Luan asked back: "What is it?"

Ye Yang said: "I thought the Empress Dowager wanted the Emperor to..."

Seeing Feng Luan's face darken, he suddenly remembered that Feng Luan had a normal relationship with the current empress dowager, he didn't seem to like it being mentioned about the empress dowager, so he coughed lightly, and immediately changed his words, saying: "I thought the emperor liked him."

Feng Luan is a good-looking dog, Ming Yan is good-looking, and she has already been appointed as a concubine, the emperor's childhood sweetheart, Ye Yang feels that his inference is somewhat reasonable.

Unexpectedly, Feng Luan's face became more serious, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Yang didn't say anything, but he understood in his heart.

Oh, Feng Luan doesn't like Ming Yan, it seems that in the book he later married Ming Yan as a virtuous concubine, and it was just the most common political marriage in the imperial family.

"I don't like those people." Feng Luan whispered, "You don't have to think about it."

Ye Yang felt that he had completely understood what Feng Luan meant.

"The emperor understands righteousness." Ye Yang tried his best to flatter the dog emperor, "For the sake of the stability of the country, he is willing to give up his ego, which is amazing!"

Feng Luan: "...Is this what I look like in your eyes?"

Ye Yang: "Huh?"

Feng Luan raised his eyebrows, seemed displeased, and even his tone of voice cooled down a little, he said: "It seems that I'm still wrong."

Ye Yang: "???"

Wait, why can't he understand what the dog emperor is saying.

Ye Yang was confused and at a loss, and the next moment, he saw the change in Feng Luan's favor.

"Feng Luan's favorability -5, current favorability is 7"

Ye Yang: "..."

what!How can he play with this!