Feng Yicheng laughed and shouted: "Second Master, Crown Princess, Miss Jiang, how about you please taste this Qingzhu Tea?"
As he spoke, he poured three cups of tea gracefully.
Brownish yellowish light green.
The tea soup is crystal clear.
Sang Yan picked it up, took a sip, savored it carefully, and said with a smile: "It tastes very good. There is a fresh fragrance in the mouth, like the air after the rain that rushes into the heart. Well, it is refreshing."
"This is my first time drinking bamboo leaf tea. It's really good."
Jiang Yue also praised him, and then looked at He Ying, wanting to talk to him: "What do you think, Second Master?"
He Ying took a sip. He was used to seeing good things, so he didn't find it unusual. "It's just average."
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Sang Yan took another sip of tea and spoke to Feng Yicheng with a smile: "Everyone likes radish and green vegetables. I think this tea does not suit the second master's taste."
"Maybe."
Feng Yicheng called the boy in and asked him to get new tea.
Then, he smiled humbly: "Second Master is richest in the world and well-informed. It's me who has shown my shame."
"Mr. Feng is serious."
Sang Yan liked his polite and elegant temperament, so she said one more thing.
This sentence stimulated He Ying and made him lose control of his temper: "Now that you know how to show off your humiliation, don't stop doing your job in the future. Return to the court early and do something practical for the people, so that you can live up to your ten years of hard work."
Feng Yicheng: "..."
He felt that he was being targeted by the emperor.
Thinking that he has been traveling abroad over the years, and also inspected the people's sentiments on behalf of the emperor, and eradicated evil, how can he be said to be not doing his job properly?
There is only one explanation - the emperor is angry!
Why are you angry?
Because he talked too much to Sang Yan?
Thinking of this, he glanced at Sang Yan - four years had not damaged her beauty, but made her even more beautiful.
But the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.
Jiangling is dead.
I still remember that he vowed to himself: "Qingfeng, I want to marry her. I don't believe in fate."
Then he died.
The death was sudden.
Sang Yan is indeed a good woman. For the past four years, she has been honoring her late husband. She is a righteous person, but her husband's fate is not a joke.
"This is what Second Master taught me."
Feng Yicheng pretended to be respectful, but changed the topic: "However, the sage said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I have traveled all over the world and gained a lot."
Sang Yan was interested in this and asked quickly: "What's the gain?"
Since her time travel, her life has been stagnant. Feng Yicheng's life experience, in her eyes, transformed into a great travel story blogger every minute.
He Ying felt so sad when he saw that she was so interested.
Sure enough, it was a wrong decision for him to bring her here.
"Feng Yicheng, you'd better think about what to say, otherwise you'll make a fool of yourself again."
He warned him that enough was enough.
Feng Yicheng received the hint and sighed: "On a clear moonlit night, a young man swims with a sword. He drinks drunkenly, sings and laughs wildly, and never worries about his dreams."
Sang Yan: "..."
What kind of poem should I compose?
But what does this poem want to express?
He Ying was also confused: "What do you mean? Just say what you want to say, don't be mysterious."
"This seems... to be my elder brother's poem?"
Jiang Yue sat quietly aside, quietly raised her hand, and brushed her presence.
Feng Yicheng then echoed: "Yes. Second Master, this poem was once written by Jiang Zhuozhi. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents."
He couldn't talk about Sang Yan's fate in front of her, so he could only hint: "I once complained to God for this, but what I have seen and encountered over the years has made me understand that destiny cannot be violated, otherwise, I will suffer -
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"Feng Yicheng!"
He Ying heard the implication of his words and interrupted him sharply: "You can shut up!"
He didn't want to hear anyone mention Sang Yan's fate.
Sang Yan had used this reason to reject him, and it had become a taboo for him.
"I am the Son of Heaven! I am Heaven!"
In a fit of rage, he slammed the table and revealed his identity.
"Emperor, emperor——"
Jiang Yue was shocked and turned pale, and quickly knelt down: "My maid, please see the Emperor——"
He Ying: "..."
He didn't want to reveal his identity in front of Jiang Yue.
But it doesn't matter if it's exposed.
"What you saw today, what should be said and what should not be said, must be measured."
He suppressed his anger, looked indifferent, and waved his hand: "Back off."
Jiang Yue stood up, her face still frightened, but also courageous: "My daughter, my heart pleases the Emperor."
She knew that if she wanted to see the emperor again today, she would have no chance. Therefore, even though she knew that the emperor was not interested in her, she still boldly expressed his feelings.
In the past, without Sang Yan, He Ying might have treated her differently, thinking that she was a beautiful, courageous, pure and pure woman. But with Sang Yan, other women would no longer be able to catch his eye.
.
"Let's change it to someone else."
He Ying refused simply.
Jiang Yue was actually mentally prepared, but after hearing what he said, she still shed tears sadly: "...My daughter is resigning."
She smiled bitterly and said goodbye to Sang Yan and Feng Yicheng.
Sang Yan watched the whole process, and when Jiang Yue left, she couldn't help but say: "The beauty is in love, why should the emperor refuse? I think you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and they are a perfect match."
She really wants things to happen between them.
That way, she can sit back and relax.
He Ying knew what she was thinking and felt that he was being disliked, but in front of Feng Yicheng, he couldn't get angry, so he just kept looking at him, his eyes heavy and silent.
Feng Yicheng was a smart man. When he saw the emperor looking at him all the time, he knew that he had hindered the emperor. Although he wanted to persuade the emperor to stop, he also knew that the emperor was not one to listen to advice. After thinking about it, he bowed and resigned: "
Let the common people go and see how the tea is boiling."
He left.
Quietness returned to the private room.
Sang Yan was alone with him and felt nervous again.
The emperor's eyes fell on her.
If there is substance.
It made her heart beat wildly, she felt restless, and she just wanted to escape.
"Look up and look into my eyes."
She heard the emperor's almost commanding voice and subconsciously raised her head——
Their eyes met in mid-air.
"Does a man, a talented woman, and a beautiful woman match each other?"
She saw the emperor looking at her with deep eyes and a solemn and gentle tone: "Then you and I are the best match."
Sang Yan: "..."
Snap.
It was as if something had shot him in the heart.
They are obviously very common sentences.
She felt that she was so unlucky that she could be provoked by these two sentences.
"Your Majesty, please don't joke."
Sang Yan suppressed her heart palpitations, forced herself to calm down, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you can have any woman you want, except your servants. Mr. Feng just said that destiny cannot be violated."
Sure enough, it's up to Croft's life to make matters worse.
He Ying was a little impatient, but he didn't show it. He still said in a calm and indifferent tone: "If you care about destiny so much, I can ask Qin Tianjian to calculate our horoscopes."
Sang Yan: "..."
She doesn't care about destiny, but she doesn't want to get involved with the king of his country!
Although Qin Tianjian may have detected that they are incompatible with each other, if the emperor hinted that Qin Tianjian would change his comments, would Qin Tianjian really dare to disobey the emperor's order?
If Qin Tianjian didn't dare, then she would have shot herself in the foot.
Just thinking——
The emperor spoke again: "But I don't want to. Do you know why?"