When Wen Bojing left the palace, he saw Qi Yanxing waiting outside.

"Come out." Qi Yanxing smiled, "I will be on duty tonight and send you out of the palace."

Wen Bojing followed him silently, without further ado, he understood that His Majesty was pretending to be stupid, and Qi Yanxing also knew about it.Back then, the high-spirited young man spent half his life in the officialdom and Yijing. Now that he thinks about it, he probably came here for the ill-fated father and son in Yijing.

But it's a pity that the widow was so affectionate, that he had to spend the rest of his life in the grave.

The Ye family's business is very big, and they also have a house in Yijing. Ye Zi'an lived there after entering Beijing, and Wen Bojing naturally lived with him.It was late at night when I returned to the house from the palace, but the lights were still burning.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Bojing saw Ye Zi'an sitting in the main hall, fiddling with medicinal materials, without raising his head, he said, "I'm back."

"Yes." Wen Bojing agreed, and walked forward.

Before he explained where he went tonight, Ye Zi'an said lightly, "You entered the palace?"

Although he was asking, his tone was actually firm.

Wen Bojing was stunned for a moment, "Why do you..."

"I'm not a fool." Ye Zi'an took a deep breath, and raised his face expressionlessly, "The person who came to invite you is from the imperial army, Lu Yunchuan and Qi Yanxing want to see you, why do you have to go through such a formality, you are entering the palace to see His Majesty gone?"

Wen Bojing didn't answer, but seeing his expression, Ye Zi'an also guessed it.

"What did he ask you to do?" Ye Zi'an asked calmly.

Wen Bojing was taken aback, "You also knew about His Majesty...?"

Ye Zi'an silently acquiesced, his expression was normal, but he understood the calculation in his heart.

Daliang, the legendary stupid emperor, was unfathomable, otherwise he couldn't have pretended to be crazy and fooled Lu Zuoxian for so many years. He took the initiative to recruit Wen Bojing, probably because he would do something.Wen Bo Jinghu is in Jiangdong, he has soldiers and money under his command, the Dongfu army is one hundred thousand, the most important thing is one by one

Close to Yijing!

Lingxi and Yubei also have soldiers and horses, which are even stronger than those in Jiangdong, but the far water cannot satisfy the near thirst, not to mention that the Xifu Army and the Beifu Army are barriers blocking the northern border.

"When are you going back?" Ye Zi'an asked.

Wen Bojing and Shen Ling said: "At the latest, we have to set off before the end of the year."

Ye Zi'an was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then you go back by yourself."

"Why?" Wen Bojing frowned, no longer calm and reticent, and said anxiously: "The situation in Yijing is not good, what are you doing here? I came here to take you back to Jiangdong."

Ye Zi'an has no intention of becoming an official and lacks interest in doing business, but he is not stupid, he glanced at Wen Bojing who was full of disapproval with a half-smile.

"Do you think His Majesty will let me go back?" The old god Ye Zi'an was sitting on the ground, twisting a piece of dry medicinal material in his hand, his eyes were very calm, "I came to Yijing for the body of the little emperor. If not, I won’t be able to leave Beijing for a day.”

Wen Bojing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Zian: "Rong Shao, you know what to do."

Wen Bojing was speechless.

Ye Zi'an got up, walked in front of him step by step, looked up at him with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Since you have made a choice, you should naturally show our sincerity to others."

Ming Wanzhao intends to attract Wen Bojing, so Ye Zi'an volunteered to be the olive branch.

A few days after entering Beijing, Lu Ziyuan bid farewell to Qi Chaoce.Yijing doesn't often snow, and today is sunny again, Lu Yunchuan rode his horse to send the two of them outside the city, the horse's hooves trampled over the grass, and the dead branches trembled in the wind.

Qi Chaoce drove his horse a little farther.

Lu Ziyuan reined in the horse, with a piece of dry grass in her mouth, and said, "Boy, if you give it off again, you will leave the city."

The winter wind was as cold as a blade, Lu Yunchuan looked at Xiao Se's way, and said softly: "Then come here, sister, be careful all the way."

That's the way home.

The two were silent for a while, Lu Ziyuan spat out hay, then gnashed her teeth, and reprimanded: "I told you that Yijing is not a place to come to, but now the road is right under your feet, and you can't even walk if you want to!"

"Sister, you are too worried." Lu Yunchuan tightened his grip on the rein, turned his eyes to look back at the way he came, and said inexplicably, "Yijing is fine."

Lu Ziyuan said it anyway, but she couldn't help this bastard, she smiled and said, "This time it's me, next time I will let my father know that you are messing around, and he will come and beat you to death in person."

Lu Yunchuan's fingertips were red from the cold, he lowered his eyes, smiled silently, and replied calmly, "I see, I am very disciplined."

Now that the rules have been established, he is not willing to really do anything to that delicate and beautiful kitten.

Lu Ziyuan didn't believe a word of this, and before she left, she said "be careful in everything".

"She's worried about you." Qi Chaoce led the horse and walked forward, got on the horse, looked sideways at Lu Yunchuan with firm brows, and the words of admonition got stuck.Lu Yunchuan smiled, "I know."

Qi Chaoce sighed, looked at the place where the sun was rising, and said slowly: "Shen Song, your sister is also working hard, and the Xifu army refuses to accept her."

Lu Yunchuan was silent for a moment, "Isn't there still Dad in charge?"

"Shen Song." Qi Chaoce looked at him, "When the matter in Yijing is over, go home early."

Lu Yunchuan answered vaguely, and said again: "Take care."

In the Hall of Qihua, the Son of Heaven does not like incense, but today the hall is lit with incense, which is a sweet and soft fragrance of flowers and fruits.

Ye Zi'an flipped through those ancient books with obscure records, glanced to one side from the corner of his eye, the little emperor was reading very well, so he laughed silently.

Little fox, pretending to be like that.

In fact, full of heart and soul.

Unexpectedly, Ming Wanzhao suddenly said, "Second Young Master Ye, have you set a return date?"

Ye Zi'an raised his head when he heard the sound, and said with a smile: "The grass people have lived in Jiangdong for a long time, and they have been separated from their elder brother for two years. They still want to stay in Yijing for a few more days."

Ming Wanzhao Shi Shiran raised his face, and said softly: "That's fine, you can come in and out of the palace as you please, and leave after the new year."

The two seem to hit it off, but in fact they both understand each other's meaning, and it's just a tacit understanding.

Ming Wanzhao wanted to hear that Bo Jing bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister, and Ming Rongri's secret order alone was not enough.

Ye Zi'an thanked him with a smile, just as he had turned to the last page of the medical book, and as expected, he did not find the prescription he was looking for.He closed the book, sighed, and cast a hesitant glance at Ming Wanzhao.

"Second Young Master." Ming Wanzhao smiled, "But it doesn't matter."

Ye Zi'an sighed: "A few years ago, my master should have told His Majesty that although the black bone leaf can strengthen the five senses, it is considered a symptom for Your Majesty, but if you take it for more than ten years, it will damage your vitality and your body. It may not be possible to recover.”

Ming Wanzhao lowered his eyes, not surprised, just smiled softly and said: "It's okay, I know all about it."

Back then, Taoist Priest Ying Kong in Wushan made it clearer that if he used the medicine to get rid of the sand bone poison earlier, he would still have a glimmer of life, but if he took the black bone leaf to fight the poison, he would be lucky to survive in the future, and he would definitely be seriously ill.

"Your Majesty, you know..." Ye Zi'an hesitated for a moment, and his voice suddenly became weaker, "I'm afraid, it will be difficult for the heirs in the future..."

Ming Wanzhao was startled for a moment, then closed his eyes and let out a laugh.

Ye Zi'an was worried, and wondered if the little emperor had been stimulated, he hesitated, "Your Majesty...?"

"It's okay." Ming Wanzhao smiled slightly, and said gently: "It's a good thing."

Ye Zi'an was at a loss, "Huh?"

With a smile on his face and eyes, Ming Wanzhao said softly: "It's a good thing that should be announced to the world."

Ye Zi'an: "..."

He also didn't quite understand the little emperor's thoughts.

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