Traveled through time with my ex-boyfriend [Chang Tian]

【As you wish, everything is perfect】

Li Sanlang didn't know where he heard the news that Li Yao was going to give up the throne to An Rong.

He was naturally not happy, "In terms of background and achievements, my brother is worse than him, so why should I give up the throne to him? Besides, my father's departure is unclear, and the account has not been settled with the surname Li. !"

"Father's death has nothing to do with An Rong. King An and An Huai have already received their retribution." Li Yao sat at the table, wiping the copper sword leisurely, with a relaxed posture, "He will come to propose marriage in a few days. Let him make a promise to seal Erniang as queen."

Hearing this, Li Sanlang was even more annoyed, "Brother, what do you think? Our family doesn't have to rely on selling our daughters to make a fortune, right? Really, we can be the emperor, but we want to be the uncle of the country!"

Li Yao hooked his lips and put the sword into the wooden box, "The powerful enemies in the northern border have been severely injured, and will not be able to fight again within ten years. On the coast of the East China Sea, King Langya has submitted his credentials. In the south, Chu, Shu, and Han also have the intention of repairing. At this time, what Longting needs is a well-behaved Mingjun. Do this."

Li Sanlang opened his mouth and had to admit that An Rong is indeed as big-minded and talented as Li Yao said, and he can be a benevolent king.

Even though he thought so in his heart, he was still unconvinced, "There are too many benevolent people, why do you have to look for him?"

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, "For example?"

Li Sanlang rolled his eyes and pointed at Ruan Yu, "Brother Yu is not bad, he sends steamed buns to Shantang every day."

Ruan Yukuang shook his head, "You should spare me, I can't bear to listen to old men quarreling from morning to night, I'm probably not as good as you!"

"Hey, are you hurting me?" Li Sanlang gave him an elbow, "Don't look down on people, really making me emperor may not be worse than An's name!"

Ruan Yu grinned, expressing her disbelief.

Li Sanlang glared at him, then went to pester Li Yao again.

Li Yao obviously didn't want to talk about it, so he made a final decision: "There is no need to talk about this matter. Tomorrow, when you return to Beijing, you and Shiro will send me off."

Li Sanlang was upset and didn't want to deal with it at all.

Ruan Yu glanced at him, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, let me go too, and come back after watching the grand ceremony. I have never seen the emperor sacrifice to heaven in such a grown-up!"

Li Yao nodded, "Yes."

"It's not our Li family, what's there to see?" Li Sanlang hummed dissatisfied.

"Mr. An Lang is not bad, sooner or later he will be our uncle." Ruan Yu deliberately provoked him.

Li Sanlang didn't know what came to mind, but when he changed his mind, he had a smirk on his face, "Just go, I want to see with my own eyes whether this ceremony of worshiping heaven can go smoothly."

The ceremonial officer will calculate the date of ascension to the throne based on the divination results during the sacrifice to the sky. In other words, if the sacrifice to the sky does not go well, there is no need to try to become the throne—of course, no one dares to make it "unsatisfactory" in actual operation.

Li Sanlang held his stomach full of bad water, and left cheerfully.

Ruan Yu regained his serious expression and asked, "Brother, why did you cheat on Saburo?"

Others don't know, but he knows that An Rong has even handed over the military power, and his family will move to Hanjialing in a few days. He even finds it troublesome to be the governor of Anzhou, let alone become the emperor.

Li Yao stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looked at Li Sanlang's back, and said in a slow voice, "An Rong is indeed capable and virtuous, but it's just not enough to deal with those stubborn and strong officials."

Ruan Yu was puzzled, "What's the difference?"

"Thick-skinned." Li Yao chuckled.

As it happens, there is no shortage of Saburo.

Ruan Yu opened her mouth halfway, inexplicably spying on something extraordinary.

On the third day of October, all the ministers returned to Beijing, and Ruan Yu, Saburo and Silang escorted them all the way.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was scheduled for October [-]th, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites who stayed in the middle of the capital got ready early.

Li Sanlang was only thinking of finding fault with An Rong, but he didn't expect to see anyone in the capital for several days.

Just when she was upset, Ruan Yu started to mess with moths again, and insisted on arguing to live in the palace without staying in the good general's mansion.

What was even more strange was that Li Silang, who had always been prudent, stood on Ruan Yu's side this time.

Li Sanlang had no choice but to live in with him.At first, I was a little unhappy, but I was a little excited to actually sit on the dragon couch.

On October [-], it is suitable for offering sacrifices.

As soon as the Fourth Watch Drum was played, Li Sanlang was dug up from the bed by a crowd of palace servants, cut his hair, manicured his nails, burned incense, bathed and changed his clothes, as if he was going to take him to sleep in the next moment.

Putting the bright yellow dragon robe on his body, Li Sanlang finally came to his senses.

But, it's all too late.

Li Silang accepted Li Yao's order early in the morning, even if he was tied up, Li Sanlang must be obedient to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Li Sanlang has gone through the process from being blindfolded, to fierce resistance, to enjoying himself.

When he stood on the 99-fold high platform, looked at the heavy palace eaves under his feet, and heard all the officials shouting in unison, the rhetoric of his childhood echoed in his ears for no reason——

At that time, he stood on the dilapidated city wall of the border gate, and shouted loudly towards the vast land: "Is there any kind for the princes and generals? One day, I will earn an emperor as well!"

Ruan Yu laughed at him: "It's really not for everyone."

Now let's see, how is it?

Li Sanlang's dragon robe and golden crown accepts the worship of all people.

Ruan Yu was wearing a crimson official robe, standing behind the official, and gave him a thumbs up.At the same time, he silently praised Li Yao in his heart.

——As expected of the person who brought up Li Sanlang, he understood him better than Saburo himself, understood his character, understood his ambition, understood his unknown but invaluable talent.

All the officials bowed their heads, and only Ruan Yu looked up, watching Li Sanlang burn incense, pray, lift his robe, kowtow, and his every move was naturally noble.

Shiro stood behind him, his bright red tassels fluttering in the wind, and his golden armor dazzled in the sun, with a majestic and awe-inspiring look that made people dare not look directly at him.

The smile on Ruan Yu's face grew bigger and bigger, and a strong sense of pride emerged spontaneously—these are his brothers, his relatives connected by blood!

The high platforms are piled up, and the drums and horns sound together.

At this moment, the Jin Dynasty completely became history, replaced by the Northern Tang Dynasty, a great beginning with epoch-making significance.

Someone sitting on a bay red horse witnessed this scene from afar.

Accompanied by a young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, riding a white deer, with a sly smile.

"It's a pity. I thought I could confer a queen to play palace fights, but this is great. I have to go back to farm."

Li Yao tilted his head to look at him, with a slight smile on his cold and handsome eyes, "No empress, should I be a princess?"

Ye Fan laughed: "Is it "The Cold Faced Prince and Pretty Princess"?"

Li Yao's smile deepened, "Or "The Coquettish Princess Runs with the Ball"."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "Where's the ball?"

"it's here."

Li Yao took out a small square box from his pocket, covered in red velvet and bordered with gold leaf.

Ye Fan bent his eyes, and the upturned corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, "Your ball looks like this?"

Li Yao smiled, leaned over and hugged him on the horseback as he was moving forward.

The white deer shook its antlers leisurely, as usual.

Its owner gave full play to his acting skills, showed a frightened expression, and wrapped his arms tightly around his neck.

Master Chang'an Hou was full of doting eyes, holding a small suede square box in his hand, he didn't know which mechanism was touched, the box lid popped open, revealing a pair of silver-white rings.

The simple ring is engraved with a series of Latin letters, and together it is a French wine brand, which represents "Forever and Forever".

Ye Fan was surprised, "This is..."

He designed this by himself. He originally planned to find a reliable studio to make it, and propose to Li Yao after graduation, but Li Yao broke up with him before he could act.

——He secretly drew it in the memo on his mobile phone and never showed it to others. How did Li Yao know?

"I always knew." Li Yao said.He knew it from the time Ye Fan hid under the quilt and drew the first draft secretly.

Naturally, he also remembered those unpleasant memories, and his brown eyes were full of apology.

"Don't forgive me, always remember, if there is another time, leave me." Li Yao kissed the tip of his nose, "It's just that I won't give you this chance."

Ye Fan blinked.

Blink again.

Hey!

I love him even more, what should I do?

The muscles on his face were out of his control at all, his mouth was grinning, his eyes were bent, and he was staring at the small box, his tender white paws were ready to move.

Li Yao picked up one first, took his hand, and put it on the ring finger slowly and solemnly.

Ye Fan moved his fingers carefully, not getting stuck or falling out, which happened to be the most comfortable state.

He smiled, grabbed the big one like a grab, and hurriedly put it on Li Yao's hand.

Although his actions were rude, Master Chang'an Hou was willing to do so.

"Happy?" he asked.

"I'm so happy!" Ye Fan replied.

The two hands were held together, and the silver pair of rings touched each other, shining a holy light.

On the side of the ring, Li Yao personally engraved a sentence——

"Eternal life is good, until death."

Under the blue sky, a small spaceship floated slowly, and two little gray pigeons flew behind, flapping their wings, and easily overtook it.

Fat Tuan pointed at his fingers and asked in a low voice, "My lord, have you really thought about it?"

The king lay on the driver's seat with his arms pillowed on his back, squinting at him, "You won't regret it, will you?"

"No way!" Fat Tuan tried his best to defend, "I thought about it a long time ago, even in my dreams..."

The spaceship accelerated sharply, and the words behind were drowned in the sound of the wind.

Ye Fan drove day and night, and finally returned to the small cave courtyard.

Uncle Yu was bending over to dry the distiller's grains in front of the mill; Da Lang, holding a wooden fork, added hay to the old scalper.

Erlang and Sanniang spread out the account book full of cases, and the two brothers and sisters bickered while settling accounts.Aunt Yu and Da Lang's daughter-in-law sat by the well washing vegetables, and they glanced at them from time to time.

Second Sister Ye was at the stone table, holding the soles of her shoes in a leisurely manner, pointing the little hammer and nephews to write big characters by the way.

"Uncle is back!" Guan Erxiao was the first to see Ye Fan, dropped his pen and ran over.

The rest of the people also got up one after another, full of enthusiasm.

"Stupid? Come in!"

"Are you tired on the road?"

"Sanniang go make tea!"

"Your Majesty, this way please."

"..."

The vicissitudes of the troubled times and the prosperity of the capital have gone away one after another. Ye Fan only sees this small courtyard in his eyes, and he can only hear his family's greetings.

The window opened a slit, and a small head poked out, a round head, a round face, and round eyes sparkling.

"My lord, look, it's really Fanfan!"

"Yes, I'm not deaf." Following the words, another head sticks out, and the white and tender face is tense, cool.

Everyone was stunned.

—Where did the two dolls come from?

——Look at this appearance, only two or three years old, right?

Li Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at the older one, smiled slightly, and mouthed, "Welcome."

His Majesty turned his head away, deliberately making a look of disdain.

The look in his eyes can't deceive anyone.

Fat Tuan waved his little arms that looked like lotus root joints, and said in a childlike voice, "Fanfan, Dawang and I have become human beings, can we be your dolls?"

Ye Fan: (⊙o⊙)!

This is really silly.