Traveling through the emperor, overthrowing the empress dowager at the beginning

In the Yangxin Palace.

Yun Fuyao was wearing a light yellow brocade dress, and her scholarly temperament was like the breeze under the warm spring sun, gentle and moving.

Ye Chen supported Yun Fuyao.

At that moment, their bodies touched lightly, and Ye Chen looked at Yun Fuyao's pale face and tired eyes, and a feeling of pity surged in his heart.

"Fuyao, you're not feeling well. I'll help you get some rest."

Ye Chen said gently, his words full of concern.

He carefully helped Yun Fuyao onto the dragon bed, his movements so gentle as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

At this moment, Yun Fuyao felt a panic in his heart.

She was just feeling a little unwell due to fatigue and thought she would be fine after a rest, but she didn't expect Ye Chen to help her onto the dragon bed.

In her heart, Ye Chen is the supreme monarch, and she is just a subject. There is a difference between the monarch and the subject, and there is also a strict distinction between men and women.

She received Confucian education since childhood and knew the importance of etiquette, but she dared not overstep the boundaries in the slightest.

"Your Majesty, I am fine. I cannot lie on the dragon couch. Please let me get up."

Yun Fuyao said hurriedly, his voice filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Her face flushed slightly, and she resisted in her heart.

Ye Chen misunderstood her meaning, thinking that she wanted to get up and continue working despite her illness.

He frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to stop her, saying, "Fuyao, you are not feeling well. Please do not work any more. Rest well. I will not allow you to get up."

As the two of them pulled each other, the distance between them instantly shortened.

Eyes facing each other.

The tips of their noses touch each other.

Yun Fuyao was stunned, with panic flashing in his eyes.

Ye Chen's eyes were full of concern and dominance.

And after getting closer, Ye Chen found that Yun Fuyao was really beautiful.

Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, as if they could reflect the beauty of the whole world. Her skin was as white as snow, emitting a soft glow under the candlelight.

The slightly flushed cheeks are like blooming peach blossoms, so beautiful and charming.

A strong impulse surged in Ye Chen's heart. He had never seen Yun Fuyao so closely, and therefore saw infinite charm.

At this moment, there was only Yun Fuyao in his eyes, nothing else.

Yun Fuyao felt something strange about Ye Chen, and she became even more flustered.

She tried to break free from Ye Chen's hand, but found that the strength in his hand was so great that she could not move.

"Your Majesty, please let me go. There is a difference between the ruler and his subjects. This cannot happen."

Yun Fuyao's voice trembled, her face turned even redder, and her eyes were full of shyness and uneasiness.

His lips trembled slightly, but he felt conflicted.

Amidst panic, fear and shyness, Yun Fuyao also felt a glimmer of anticipation in her heart.

It was this slight expectation that made her feel even more ashamed.

Ye Chen seemed not to hear her words, and there was a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"Fuyao, you are my advisor, but in my eyes, you are also a woman."

"I like you!"

Ye Chen slowly lowered his head and kissed Yun Fuyao's lips.

The action is domineering and passionate.

Yun Fuyao opened her eyes wide, but she never expected Ye Chen to say that.

Ye Chen likes her too?

She was stunned for a moment, feeling a little happy in her heart, but she quickly came to her senses and wanted to struggle immediately, but Ye Chen held her tightly.

"Your Majesty, no, you can't..."

Yun Fuyao's voice was weak and powerless.

Her heart was full of contradictions and struggles. She knew she shouldn't be like this, but she felt unable to resist.

Ye Chen's kiss became more and more passionate, and he kissed Yun Fuyao's neck.

His hands were even more powerful, as if he wanted to melt Yun Fuyao in his arms.

Yun Fuyao couldn't break free, her heart was filled with helplessness, and her resistance gradually became weaker.

Day two.

The sound of bells echoed in the palace.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, felt the delicate body on his body, lowered his head slightly, and saw Yun Fuyao's pretty face.

He thought of everything that happened last night, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

At this time, Yun Fuyao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she had already woken up.

She opened her eyes and met Ye Chen's eyes.

For a moment, a look of surprise crossed her face.

Then my whole face turned red.

And quickly lowered his head.

Seeing this, Ye Chen reached out and grasped Yun Fuyao's chin, lifting it gently.

He looked into Yun Fuyao's eyes, his tone gentle yet domineering.

"Fuyao, be my concubine."

Hearing this, Yun Fuyao was shocked by Ye Chen's actions. Her face turned even redder and she avoided Ye Chen's gaze.

"Your Majesty, if I become your concubine, I will no longer be able to work for you."

There was a hint of worry in Yun Fuyao's voice.

She knew that as a concubine, there would be many restrictions, and she could no longer give Ye Chen advice or handle government affairs for him as before.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "You will be both my advisor and my concubine in the future. I will give you special privileges."

He only knew Yun Fuyao's abilities, but he allowed Yun Fuyao to continue serving him as a concubine.

When Yun Fuyao heard what Ye Chen said, she felt that Ye Chen was making an exception for her, and she was immediately moved.

She lowered her head and agreed in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, I will obey your command."

At this moment, Yun Fuyao felt shy and happy.

Her heart was completely on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen gently stroked Yun Fuyao's pretty face and said, "Fuyao, you should have a good rest. I still have some things to deal with."

Ye Chen still has to go to Taiqian Palace today.

And this is Yun Fuyao’s first time.

Ye Chen just wanted her to have a good rest.

"Yes."

Yun Fuyao also knew that Ye Chen was understanding of her, and her heart was even more touched. She spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's.

Ye Chen then stood up and walked out of the dormitory.

Outside the door, Cheng'en had been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Ye Chen coming out, he quickly arranged for the palace maids to come forward and dress him.

Wear the gorgeous dragon robe and the emperor's crown.

The emperor's majestic temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes revealed determination and confidence.

"Cheng'en, prepare the emperor's ceremonial guards. I need to go to the Taiqian Palace."

Ye Chen ordered in a steady voice, the aura he exuded was breathtaking.

"I obey, Your Majesty."

Cheng En said respectfully.

Then he quickly went to prepare the emperor's ceremonial guard.

After a while, the emperor's ceremonial guard was ready.

Ye Chen sat on the dragon sedan chair and drove towards the Taiqian Palace surrounded by the guard of honor.

In Taiqian Palace.

All the officials, dressed in court robes, have already paid homage to Su Mengjiao.

When Ye Chen appeared at the gate of Taiqian Palace, all the officials could only kneel down and pay homage to him again, shouting "Long live Ye Chen".

Ye Chen strode into the Taiqian Palace without looking around.

When Ye Chen sat high on the dragon throne, he glanced at the officials below with a calm tone.

"Everyone is safe."

The eunuch who delivered the message said, "All the nobles, please stand up!"

All the officials stood up one after another.

The head of all officials, Yang Dechang, looked at Lin Ziyun sitting on the dragon throne, his eyes slightly narrowed and his face as sullen as the depths of the sea.

He knew that Ye Chen would not go to court for no reason.

He felt a little uneasy, but he didn't know what Ye Chen wanted to do.