After his death, he fell in love online with his beauty

Ye Qingyan saw that Yin Chong had no intention of leaving, thinking this was his mansion, why should he be uncomfortable?

He simply walked in and sat down opposite Yin Chong, and the aroma of the food became even stronger, making his stomach salivate even more after being hungry all afternoon.

Ye Qingyan didn't look at Yin Chong either, and said politely, "Does the Emperor want something to eat?"

Yin Chong shook his head: "I have eaten it, madam."

Ye Qingyan paused for a moment with the wooden chopsticks he had already picked up, pretending he hadn't heard it, and when he finished filling out the Wu Zang Temple, he looked at Yin Chong: "Is the emperor looking for a humble minister for something?"

Yin Chong didn't seem to understand the subtext of driving people away: "I'm homeless, so I can only come to my wife for a night."

Ye Qingyan: "The emperor is joking, isn't he? Is it the king's land in the whole world, why is the emperor homeless?"

Yin Chong waited for him to say: "A place with a wife is a home. Without a wife, wouldn't it be homeless?"

Ye Qingyan didn't expect him to be so shameless, how did he come up with such sour words: "...All right, come here, clean up the guest room." I don't believe that Yin Chong can get used to living in the guest room in this mansion, except for sleeping. No, can he fit in?

The chief manager came out from nowhere, bowed his waist at the door respectfully: "The guest room has been tidied up, master and Mr. Ye can go to bed as soon as possible."

How strange this sounded, those who didn't know thought he was going to sleep in the guest room with Yin Chong.

Ye Qingyan sat without moving, originally thought that Yin Chong would continue to play tricks to stay, but Yin Chong really got up directly and went to the guest room.

Ye Qingyan:? ?So obedient?Then why didn't he let him go?

Ye Qingyan spent the night like this with suspicious thoughts, and the next day before dawn, the chief executive reminded him in time: "Master Ye, it's time to get up and go to the morning court."

Ye Qingyan was able to sleep for half an hour longer in the palace a few days ago, but suddenly she couldn't get used to getting up so early, she was not used to it in a daze, she yawned and squinted her eyes and went to the ear room to wash, but as soon as she entered, she saw the mist shrouded inside, Behind the screen, a person was taking a bath. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he leaned back, revealing most of his face and scattered black hair. At first glance, looking at the person by candlelight, it really... looks much better than usual.

Ye Qingyan woke up immediately: "You, you take a bath early in the morning?"

Yin Chong raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingyan rubbed her face and gritted her teeth: "It's good that the emperor likes it!"

Get up early in the morning to take a shower, let him be happy if he likes, so that he will not be tempted.

Although I have to admit, Yin Chong's face is really nice.

Early in the morning, when it was just dawn, a carriage slowly drove into the palace, and when it reached the gate of the palace, a token came out of the carriage, and the guards who saw it immediately let them go, and in the carriage, Ye Qingyan sat in a drowsy state, After an unknown amount of time, his face suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, but he touched someone's hand.

Ye Qingyan opened a slit of his eyes, and sure enough, there was an extra hand on his face, supporting his head that was about to tilt, and he tilted his head: "Are you there?"

Yin Chong calmly withdrew his hand: "It's here."

Ye Qingyan tidied up her official robes and got out of the carriage. Just as soon as she got out, she raised her eyes and saw several adults who had already arrived not far away were looking at this side in surprise.

Seeing Mr. Ye coming down from the inside, he quickly surrounded him, and the leader was Hubu Shangshu: "Mr. Ye, are you here? Why didn't this body rest for two more days?" They misunderstood that Mr. Ye was killed by the emperor yesterday. In the end, Lord Ye didn't die. Looking back, I thought that Lord Ye was an official of the court, and the emperor would not be so blatant if he wanted to kill him. After thinking about it, it must be that Lord Ye was ill, and then the emperor turned away from him and kicked everyone out of the palace.

Look, they are all so sick that they are about to be brought over in a carriage.

Master Ye coughed lowly: "It's okay, I don't feel any discomfort, let's go there first."

The Minister of the Household Department pulled Ye Qingyan's robe, earnestly said, but still remembered to lower his voice: "Master Ye, please rest assured, although the target has been changed, but this is a good thing. In the future, Master Ye will not have to be so frightened. You are You are out of the clutches of the devil, gratifying and worthy of celebration, I will invite you to drink in the evening, I know a winery, and you can still listen to little songs, you can sing very well."

Ye Qingyan: "..." Shangshu, I really don't want to understand, the claw you said about getting out of the devil's claws doesn't mean the emperor?

Hubu Shangshu still didn't feel that the atmosphere around him was a bit wrong: "Mr. Ye, don't be embarrassed, it's just that you have been favored by that person for a few days. Don't worry, just because of your appearance, Mr. Ye, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a lady in the future." ? Oh, by the way, do you like men or women now? I will find out for you?"

Ye Qingyan: "..."

The Secretary of the Household Department is really optimistic about this young man. He has not been long since he came to the Household Department. Not to mention, he has already started to handle the official affairs of the files. But fortunately, the emperor let him go now.

Just as Shangshu Hubu was about to continue, his sleeve was pulled suddenly, and he flicked his lord, what are you doing?Turning his head, he found that the adult had his head down, trembling all over, and pointed slightly at the back of the Hubu Shangshu with his finger.

When Hubu Shangshu turned his head, he met a white and beardless face, standing beside the carriage, and his face was not very good. He glanced at Hubu Shangshu, who is the chief executive next to the emperor?

The chief steward is the emperor's close servant, and the chief steward is here early in the morning, in that carriage...

As if to verify the thoughts of the Minister of the Household Department, the window lattice curtain on the side of the carriage was lifted from it, revealing most of Yan Emperor's face, with a half-smile: "It seems that Ai Qing is really busy at ordinary times, and she is working as a matchmaker." gone."

His voice didn't fluctuate, but his slow and smiling voice made the air around him several degrees colder.

Hubu Shangshu knelt down: God is going to kill him.

Who can tell him why the emperor is here so early in the morning?

Following Hubu Shangshu's kneeling, several other adults also hurriedly kneeled down, Ye Qingyan hesitated, should he kneel or not?

Fortunately, Yin Chong let go at this time.

As the carriage went away, Hubu Shangshu felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, his whole body relaxed, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Ye, Lord Ye, why did you come with the emperor?"

Ye Qingyan coughed lowly and helped the Minister of the Household Department: "I just met in the palace. The emperor is kind, so I took the official for a ride."

The rest: ... in a good mood?Mr. Ye, are you sure you are talking about the emperor?Who do you think would believe this?

Hubu Shangshu wept sadly: "Is this official going to prepare for the funeral?"

Ye Qingyan reassured him: "Your Majesty is definitely not angry, otherwise he would not let you go. After all, if the Emperor wants to vent his anger, he usually does so on the spot. How can he wait until after the incident? Isn't that the reason?"

Hubu Shangshu thought so too.

But he was uneasy in his heart, and he was terrified all day long. As a result, the emperor really didn't look for him for a few days, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Just when the Minister of the Household Department felt that he could rest assured, when the court went down that day, the chief executive approached intimately: "Master Zheng, let's go with the miscellaneous family, the emperor wants to see you."

Old Shangshu's legs went limp and he almost couldn't stand still, but was supported by the winking little eunuch.

Ye Qingyan went all the way back to the Ministry of Households to find out that the old Shangshu hadn't come today. After asking his colleagues nearby, he found out that he hadn't seen anyone since the next court, and the others didn't think much about it.

Ye Qingyan sat on the seat and flipped through the files, but she murmured in her heart that these few days Yin Chong really stayed in the guest room of the mansion honestly at night, and would accompany him into the palace for the morning court in the morning.

He reminded Yin Chong several times that it was not appropriate to go out of the palace all the time, but someone still went his own way.

Ye Qingyan gritted her teeth: It depends on how long he can last, and after a long time, he will not leave the palace.

But he was thinking this way in his heart, but with an inexplicable awkwardness and an inexplicable emotion, which made him unable to say one, two, three.

At the same time, the old Shangshu felt guilty and anxious, followed the chief manager to the imperial study to meet Emperor Yan.

The drum kept beating in his heart: it's over, the emperor really came to Qiuhou to settle the score, he knew that the emperor must be angry that day, he must be angry at him for saying that Master Ye escaped from the emperor's clutches and committed the emperor's wrath.

The door of the imperial study room was slowly closed behind him, and the old Shangshu trembled, lowering his head and not daring to peep at the holy face of his superior.

Yin Chong finally spoke: "Master Zheng."

The old Shangshu was shocked: "The emperor, the emperor, the old minister is here."

Yin Chong's voice was calm: "Master Zheng has been an official in the court for a long time, hasn't he?"

The old Shangshu replied: "That's right." Do you want to turn over the old score?It's not authentic, just talk about the Devil's Claw, why are you still turning over the old score?

Yin Chong: "It seems that Mr. Zheng is indeed a veteran, and he has a good understanding of the character of the courtiers inside and outside the court."

The old Shangshu looked inexplicable:? ?Why does he feel like he can't understand?Is it because we are getting older and there is a generation gap?

Yin Chong continued: "Look at Zheng Qing's family, I have been on the throne for three years."

Old Shangshu: "...the emperor's blessings are equal to the sky, and he governs the country in a proper way. It is my great Yin's fortune."

Yin Chong: "A few days ago, Zheng Qing's family mentioned the matter between me and Mr. Ye. I will think twice when I come back."

Old Shangshu's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground directly: "Your Majesty, forgive me, old minister, old minister is guilty... old minister is guilty..."

But Yin Chong interrupted him: "Looking back, Zheng Qing's family was right. Master Ye is also my great Yin pillar. It is not right for me to let him stay in the palace for no reason, and let people make irresponsible remarks."

Old Shangshu:? ?

Yin Chong: "So in order to put an end to these things, I heard that the old Shangshu wanted to be a matchmaker. Mr. Zheng, tell me, do you want to protect the matchmaker for me?"

The old Shangshu was completely dumbfounded: "The emperor means..." Is the emperor planning to harm other boys?

Yin Chong slowly bent his fingers and tapped on the imperial case: "I think Master Ye is very good."

Old Shangshu finally understands, the emperor wants him to be the matchmaker for him and Lord Ye, this, this emperor wants to marry Lord Ye? !

Your majesty is not changing targets, but catching a sheep and planning to squeeze it hard?

The old Shangshu choked for a moment: This, isn't this too unreasonable?Is it too hard for Mr. Ye?

Yin Chong lowered his eyes: "What? Mr. Zheng thinks something is wrong?"

The old Shangshu choked up silently, and said against his conscience, "Okay, great." Mr. Ye, I'm sorry!