No matter why Xiao Yuchen took advantage of his blockbuster opportunity to build momentum for Wen Jin.
But the effect of building momentum is really good.
His sentence "If you can write better poems and songs than my poems and poems..."
It immediately aroused the literati's competitive gene in literature.
Many poems and songs praising the Queen immediately emerged from Daliang.
Nowadays, there is a situation where "the people only know Empress Liang, but not Emperor Liang".
Xiao Yuchen made an exception and promoted several literary talents who were very impressive because of their poems that praised the queen and satirized the stubborn old ministers who did not know how to adapt.
This is something extraordinary. Such poems, paintings, and story books...are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
Even Wen Jin, who was forced to raise a fetus in the harem, heard about this trend.
She stared thoughtfully at Xiao Yuchen, who was peeling candies and roasting chestnuts for her.
"Open your mouth."
Xiao Yuchen peeled off two of the most complete chestnuts, which were very good-looking, golden and plump, and placed them in her mouth.
"What are you thinking about? Isn't it sweet?"
"The chestnuts I peel are female, and female chestnuts are the sweetest."
Wen Jin looked at his serious nonsense and couldn't help laughing.
"Please ask your Majesty to peel a male chestnut so that I can taste it. Is the male chestnut sweet?"
"This plate is all female! Nothing is not sweet!"
Wen Jin said: "Then how can we tell that the emperor knows how to pick chestnuts? Isn't the emperor's contribution invisible?"
"You don't need to see my contribution. When the queen eats it and it's sweet in her heart, it's my contribution!"
"In my opinion, the male chestnut is the sweetest."
Xiao Yuchen shook his head, "No, chestnut eaters are sweet, so chestnuts are sweet."
"Isn't it sweet to peel chestnuts?" Wen Jin smiled.
Xiao Yuchen thought for a moment and nodded, "What the queen said makes sense. It's all my fault! But ordinary people don't understand."
Wen Jin suddenly leaned closer to him and said, "Then please, Your Majesty, tell me, a commoner like me... what exactly do you want to do?"
Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "I'm the oldest pregnant woman. You said you want to eat chestnuts. Of course I want to satisfy you!"
Wen Jin glared at him, "Who told you about chestnuts! What I'm saying is that you wrote poems and poems to praise me, and you deliberately promoted people who wrote beautiful poems and poems... You built momentum for me and made me famous. What do you want to do?"
Xiao Yuchen looked at her deeply, with a smile on his eyes and brows, "Because you are sweet..."
Wen Jin: "..." Nothing formal!
"Look, I will support you unconditionally no matter what you do. The only thing I want to do, don't ask, just let me do it." Xiao Yuchen peeled another chestnut and put it into her white and soft palm. inside.
Wen Jin took a deep breath... She always felt that Xiao Yuchen wanted to do something extremely big.
She felt vaguely uneasy.
But looking into his eyes, there was full of love and trust.
Wen Jinfang lowered his voice softly, "Aren't you trying to compensate me for...what happened in the past?"
"No need at all. I have let go of the past. You can let it go too, okay?"
Xiao Yuchen's eyes dimmed slightly.
But he quickly raised a smile and said, "Well, it's all up to you."
I don't think he listened to it.
"By the way, Honglu Temple has drawn up a list of envoys to be sent to Qi. Do you want to take a look?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Okay. The Chen State and the Song State are both interested in trade. The people are stable. It is a blessing to the country and the people to make the country rich through trade without starting war."
When Xiao Yuchen asked someone to take the list.
The young eunuch said, "Xiao Fengyuan asked to see the emperor and said that he had something important to tell secretly."
"Who?" Wen Jin was slightly startled.
Xiao Fengyuan?
How come this name is both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time?
She knew Fengyuan, but what the hell was Xiao?
Xiao Yuchen was obviously a little surprised, "Xiao? Xiao Fengyuan?"
He narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to fall on Wen Jin's, "I'll go take a look and continue peeling chestnuts for you when I come back."
Wen Jin took his hand and said, "I'll go too...I won't show up. I'll listen to you in the side hall or the back hall."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that what the eunuch said was a "secret memorial."
"Forget it, I'm not going." Wen Jin let go of his hand.
Although, there was no outsider intervening between Xiao Yuchen and her.
But there is always a private space between people. Not to mention, their status today is no longer that of an ordinary couple.
Wen Jin didn't expect that the steely straight man in the past had long since transformed.
Xiao Yuchen is so sharp.
He immediately understood her concerns and held her hand in his.
"I have no secrets from Jin'er."
Xiao Yuchen took Wen Jin's hand and went to the place where the previous court met the ministers.
Wen Jin entered the back hall through the back door.
I heard a familiar voice coming from the front hall.
"Caomin Xiao Fengyuan, pay homage to our emperor, long live my emperor!"
Wen Jin's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the voice was clearly...Feng Yuan!
But, how come his surname is Xiao?
Xiao Yuchen's voice came, "I know Feng Yuan, but this 'Xiao' family, where do you start talking about it?"
"The common people dare not deceive our emperor. The common people are originally from Qi... Because they were hiding from their enemies, they had no choice but to hide in Daliang incognito."
"Thanks to the blessing of my Lord Ming of Liang Dynasty, the common people are here today. This is indeed a great blessing from our Emperor."
Xiao Yuchen had heard too much flattery. He ignored the words of flattery and asked directly, "The former royal family of Qi State also had the surname Xiao."
"Is the word 'Xiao' the same as yours?"
The character Xiao is of course the same character.
But Fengyuan would not fail to understand what Xiao Yuchen really meant.
He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Cao Min was originally the ninth prince of the Da Qi royal family. When he was young, he suddenly encountered a disaster. He escaped death and was taken to Daliang by his loyal servants."
"However, the country's humiliation and family feud will never be forgotten. Over the years, the common people have been accumulating strength. They just want to recover the Xiao family."
The hall suddenly fell silent.
Xiao Yuchen sighed almost inaudibly.
Feng Yuan tensed up, "Your Majesty, if the common people can return to Daqi and regain the Xiao family, they must set the ancestral precepts. The descendants of the Xiao family will never fight against Daliang's swords and soldiers for generations."
"The current king of Da Qi is very wary of Daliang. Moreover, he is short-sighted, content with the status quo, and sensitive and suspicious."
"My Majesty's business plan was originally a good plan to benefit the country and the people, seek common development, and stabilize our Tianlong Continent. But as long as he is here, I am afraid that this good plan will be difficult to implement."
Xiao Yuchen hummed quietly.
"What about you? This is what you want to tell me when you come to see me today?"
"You want to ask me to help you take back the throne of your Xiao family? How do I know that your Feng Yuan did not soften your bones and lose your ambition in Mi Mi's gentle hometown..."
"How do I know that you are worth helping?"
Feng Yuan said in an excited tone: "If he had no ambition, Feng Yuan could just live in Qinhuai Tower. He would not risk his life standing here today."
"As for whether it's worth helping..." He laughed, "Things that only benefit one party are never the best strategy."
"A win-win, or even a triple win, is the right path!"
"Oh? What are three wins?" Xiao Yuchen asked.
