There's something wrong with the general.

An hour later.

Wen Yuxi slowly woke up. The room was pitch black and he squinted his eyes to look to the side.

The senior brother sat on the bed and meditated.

Wen Yuxi didn't want to disturb him, so she tiptoed to lift the quilt and got off the bed.

"woke up?"

Wen Yuxi patted his forehead, turned around and said with a smile: "I woke up my brother."

Zhiming shook his head, put on his shoes, jumped off the bed, took the cup from his hand and poured him a glass.

"It's not comfortable."

Wen Yuxi took the cup, drank the water in one gulp, and smiled with curved eyes: "My head is a little dizzy, but everything else is fine."

Upon hearing this, Zhiming took out a pill from his Qiankun bag and said, "Eat it."

Wen Yuxi was slightly surprised, but took it and ate it without hesitation: "Is this for headaches?"

Zhiming whispered back, "It's for hangover relief."

It turns out it’s for hangover relief, alright.

"Don't sleep anymore?"

Wen Yuxi shook his head, took a set of clothes and put them on, then said mysteriously, "Brother, accompany me to meet someone."

"it is good."

Half an hour later.

Zhiming carried Wen Yuxi in his arms and rushed into the emperor's bedroom.

The room was brightly lit but empty. Except for the young eunuch named Desheng, all the other palace maids were out.

The two of them hid behind the screen, which was quite secluded.

Wen Yuxi originally thought of asking his senior brother to use some tricks to make the little emperor reveal some information about Wen Qianyi.

As a result, the little emperor was sitting at the table, reading a book, and he had not gone to bed yet.

He hadn't even changed out of the casual clothes he wore to the palace banquet.

Is he so diligent? Wen Yuxi couldn't help but admire him.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest. You have to attend court tomorrow." Desheng was standing aside, yawning repeatedly due to sleepiness, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"If you are sleepy, go to bed first." The little emperor replied without raising his head.

How could he sleep since His Majesty was not asleep? He stood by and was as quiet as a chicken.

At this moment, the little emperor suddenly asked, "Does the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery know Wen Qianyi's identity?"

Desheng bowed slightly and said, "I would venture to guess that he probably didn't know. If not, he would have long ago harbored the intention of rebellion. But the Loyal and Brave Marquis followed the late emperor his entire life, with unwavering loyalty."

The little emperor nodded thoughtfully: "You are right. Reward, go back to the storehouse to collect your reward."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The young emperor rubbed his chin and sighed, "General Wen must be unaware of his own life experience. He was devoted to his country, but was hunted down and killed by my father. Haha, how sad and lamentable."

Desheng trembled and turned pale when he heard this. How could his ancestor say such outrageous words in front of him?

He really doesn't want to die young...

After listening for a while, Wen Yuxi understood.

Marquis Zhongyong, that is, his father, picked up his brother Wen Qianyi without knowing it and lied to others that he was his own child.

His brother Wen Qianyi, perhaps unaware of his own identity, was feared by the old emperor and framed him many times.

So the question is, what is Wen Qianyi's identity?

Prince, the orphan of a great general?

Wen Yuxi wanted to listen for a while longer, but the little emperor put the book down, stood up and prepared to rest.

"Is Prince Ye awake?"

"Prince Ye drank and is still asleep."

"Go, wake him up and call him over."

"Yes."

Desheng hurriedly opened the door and went out.

After a while, two people pushed the door open and came in. They were Desheng and Ye Shizi.

The little emperor glanced at Desheng, who immediately understood what he meant. He turned around, took small steps out, and closed the door tightly.

Ye Shizi drooped his eyebrows, covered his mouth and yawned, complaining: "It's so late, and you still wake me up. I'm so sleepy."

The little emperor raised his eyebrows: "Come here and change clothes."

Ye Shizi was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He slowly walked up to him, tore off his clothes and threw them aside.

"Okay, I'm going to bed."

After saying that, he fell headfirst onto the dragon bed and fell asleep.

The veins on the little emperor's forehead twitched. He kicked off his boots, jumped onto the bed, grabbed his arm and shook it hard.

"Brother Ye, is this how you serve people? Wake up quickly, I can't sleep, please talk to me."

Ye Shizi frowned helplessly, stretched out a hand and patted his head.

"Good Majesty, go to sleep, it will be dawn soon."

"No, get up quickly."

As he said that, he pulled him up from the bed and sat face to face with him.

Ye Shizi sighed, "Your Majesty, please speak quickly. I am listening."

A dark glint flashed in the little emperor's eyes, then disappeared. He grabbed his hand and whispered, "What do you think of Wen Yuxi at today's palace banquet?"

"I yearn for freedom and have no interest in government affairs."

The little emperor clenched his fists and said unhappily, "That's not what I meant, but..."

"And what is it?" Ye Shizi asked with his eyes half closed, puzzled.

"But it's him and his senior brother. What do you think?"

"His senior brother? He's reserved and gentle as jade, but he seems extremely cunning. Your Majesty, please don't provoke him easily."

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, the little emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Why would I provoke him? Why don't you understand? I'm talking about Wen Yuxi and his senior brother, not just them individually."

Ye Shizi nodded, seeming to understand: "Their brotherhood is so deep and so enviable."

Seeing that he always missed the point, the little emperor grabbed the clothes around his neck in frustration.

He said angrily: "Ye Shuo, are you pretending to be confused even though you know the truth? Are you deliberately not understanding what I mean?"

Ye Shuo was stunned: "Isn't this what Your Majesty meant?"

This blockhead is usually very smart, but why is he always so clueless about this matter?

The young emperor said dejectedly, "The ministers are urging me to get married, saying that the position of empress cannot be left vacant for too long, as it will affect the stability of the government."

"Does Your Majesty want to get married?"

"think."

Ye Shuo said happily: "It seems that Your Majesty has already found someone in his heart. How could I not know? Come and tell me."

"That person and I are impossible in this life, why bother saying it out loud, it will only add to the sadness."

"Your Majesty, as the ruler of a country, there are people you can't marry. Could it be... a married woman?"

The little emperor gritted his teeth and said, "It's even worse than being a married woman."

"Is she already married and pregnant?"

"No."

"Is the other person old?"

"No, no, no, none of this. Ye Shuo, are you done yet?! Except for attending court, I'm only with you and Desheng all day long. I don't even touch any female cats in the palace, so who else could it be!"

Ye Shizi's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils trembled: "Could it be..."

The little emperor stared into his eyes and nodded.

She spoke word by word, "Yes, I like you, Ye Shuo. Be my queen."

Ye Shizi was suddenly stunned and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He asked slowly, "Doesn't Your Majesty like Desheng?"

The little emperor gritted his teeth and said, "No, I like you."

"I'm your brother."

"Be my queen."