Yan Jing laughed so uncontrollably that not only made Prince Fu angry, but also made Kang Shanzhen, Bai Mochou and other ministers look at each other in confusion. Why did the little emperor act so crazy?
Yan Tong's pink fists turned red, and there was a trace of worry deep in her heart: She was really afraid that this weird little emperor would torture his authoritative brother to physical and mental exhaustion. [:
Shi Yue's expression remained calm, because he had already foreseen that the little emperor had a way to prevent the situation, so he could just wait and see what would happen.
Yan Jing had laughed enough, and there was actually a ray of sadness in the depths of her eyes, and said deeply: "I heard that under the emperor's uncle's rule, there were many advisers gathered, and the generals were like crucian carp crossing the river. I was deeply moved. I lost my composure for a moment, so I asked the emperor to give me a message.
Auntie, Queen Mother, important minister, don’t blame me.”
King Fu snorted coldly, his face still gloomy, and he was still angry at Yan Jing's crazy behavior.
Of course, Shi Yue had to cooperate with his precious apprentice to continue the scene. He stood up and saluted, frowned and asked, "After hearing about the great power in Jiangnan, why does the emperor have so many emotions? Can you explain it clearly?"
"This is my pain!"
Yan Jing sighed heavily and said sadly: "I came to the throne at the age of eight. With the help of important ministers, the national power has still not improved. Compared with the scenic spots in the south of the Yangtze River, the emperor's uncle, they are thousands of miles away. Isn't it that I am incompetent?"
Bai Mochou, Kang Shanzhen, Fan Zhongze, Zheng Ping, Tian Fen, Shi Yue, and Lei Dong were startled. They stood up in a hurry and saluted, and said tremblingly: "It is the incompetence of the ministers. It is not the emperor's fault."
The Empress Dowager glanced at Yan Jing with her shrewd eyes, raised her charming red lips, and snorted silently, which was full of sarcasm.
Shi Yue added: "The emperor is young, but he has the spirit of a sage. When the emperor grows up, he will be able to work hard and create great achievements."
"Am I still young? I am already sixteen years old."
Yan Jing clenched her fists, her thin shoulders were trembling slightly, she looked sideways at Yan Tong, feeling disappointed: "When I was sixteen, my aunt was already married, how could I still regard myself as a little naughty boy? Aunt, you
Do you still remember the Night of Flowers and Candles? I still remember it fresh to this day!"
"A night of flowers and candles?"
Yan Tong leaned against the screen, her eyes blurred, her red lips just bright, and she murmured in a low voice, "Who can forget a woman's most unforgettable experience?"
Yan Jing walked up to Yan Tong and said slowly in a low, infinitely nostalgic voice: "On the night of flowers and candles, I was my aunt's companion. Although I was only six years old, I clearly remember that on the day of the wedding, there was a sea of people in the auditorium.
It is a bustling scene, but what contrasts it is the lonely figure of my aunt guarding the bridal chamber alone."
Having said this, Yan Jing stretched out her hand, gestured her height, and smiled gently: "I am only six years old. I am very small, only as tall as my aunt's thigh. I am not sensible, naughty, and curious. I am not
I know why my aunt has to cover her head and sit there alone, so that no one can see your smiling face. I looked up from below, but found that my aunt's face was filled with tears, and the tears flowed from her eyes, sliding over the fragrance.
The cheeks and chin are flowing on the red and festive wedding dress."
Listening to Yan Jing's calm and indifferent mention of the past, everyone was silent and fixed their eyes on Yan Jing and Yan Tong.
Even the empress dowager, who was pretending to be ill, seemed to have forgotten her disguise, her shrewd eyes locked on the two of them, as if she wanted to know the true intention of Yan Jing's words.
Shi Yue had never heard Yan Jing mention this past incident, nor did he expect that he and Yan Tong had such an intersection. It seemed that his naughty apprentice still had many things to hide from him.
At this moment, listening to Yan Jing's narration of the past, he pictured in his mind the scene of everyone being drunk, while Yan Tong was sitting alone on the bedside, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
Just thinking about it made me feel that Yan Tong was really pitiful.
"It's fine, why are you mentioning the past?"
Yan Tong's eyes became more sorrowful, "Your Majesty was too naughty back then. Didn't you know that the bride can't look at you? My aunt really wanted to pull off your pants and spank you hard at that time."
Yan Jing subconsciously covered her butt and said sadly: "Aunt, why do you still hold grudges? I will never forget my aunt's tears. Aunt still remembers that I asked her: Aunt, why are you crying? I saw everyone outside.
Laugh, especially the bearded groom, he is so full of laughter!"
"Remember! How could you not remember?"
Yan Tong's red lips trembled slightly and were pursed tightly, her eyes were watery, as if she was about to cry.
"Does Auntie still remember your answer?"
Yan Jing looked at Yan Tong's charming and resentful face and said sadly: "My aunt told me at that time that you cried with joy and joy. I didn't understand anything at the time and I believed it to be true. But now that I think about it, I really
How silly."
After hearing Yan Jing's eloquent talk, King Fu, Bai Mochou, and Kang Shanzhen were silent, their eyes dim, and a strong sense of humiliation welled up in their bones.
Yan Tong was naturally more unforgettable about this unbearable pain. Tears welled up in her eyes and she resisted the urge to fall.
At this moment, Shi Yue also roughly understood that Yan Jing was playing the tragedy card again. When he guessed that his precious apprentice was using Yan Tong's scar to suppress King Fu, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. But at this moment, it was difficult to expose Yan Jing. At the same time, he also
I want to learn more about Yan Tong’s past through Yan Jing’s mouth.
Yan Jing sighed and continued, "Back then, my aunt was only sixteen years old. She was a graceful and graceful young girl in bloom, but she was able to sacrifice her own happiness and bear the responsibility of Yan Jing with her weak shoulders.
The collapse of the dynasty, this tenacity and courage put countless heroes to shame, but I am already sixteen years old and have accomplished nothing, but compared to my aunt, I don’t have the courage to raise my head! Aunt... When I was ten years old, I
I understood the pain my aunt endured for Dayan, so from that time on, I secretly made a great wish."
"What... what ambition?" Yan Tong endured her sadness and asked.
Yan Jing clenched his fists and said excitedly: "When I was ten years old, I swore that I would revitalize Dayan, make the country rich and powerful, raise soldiers, arm Dayan's soldiers to the teeth, leap on horseback, and wield swords.
Attacking the Mongolian royal court is to make the Mongolian royal family succumb to the iron hoof of the Great Yan, but I do not want to invade or rob..."
Speaking of this, Yan Jing also had tears in her eyes. She stared at Yan Tong, bit her lip, and said word by word: "I...I just want to break the shackles that are holding my aunt, and throw her down hard.
At the feet of the Mongolian royal family, I want to prevent them from wishful thinking. I want to personally find my aunt's lost happiness, give her a free body, and let her marry the man she likes! Although in the past few years, my relationship with my aunt has gradually grown.
The journey is getting farther and farther, but the ambition in my heart has never changed, never... never!"
"Stop...stop talking!"
Yan Tong pushed Yan Jing hard, tears rolled down her eyes, she covered her delicate face hesitating about the rose in the rain, and ran out staggeringly.
Shi Yue was heartbroken and stood up to chase after him. He felt that this behavior was too abrupt and sat down unwillingly. However, his mind was confused and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles!