The conversations between Ye Yan and Ye Chen basically revolved around the two of them and rarely involved others.
The two mentioned the future from the past, and then returned to the present.
Ye Chen sighed: "Seventh brother has grown a lot during this period of time. In the memory of being brothers, this is the first time that we have such a pleasant conversation."
Ye Yan smiled and said: "Of course, the queen mother and concubine are already thinking about my marriage. It's impossible not to grow up."
That's what he said, but that's what he was thinking.
It is certain that they had a pleasant conversation. As the male protagonist in his novel, Ye Chen's character traits are originally modeled after himself, and Ye Chen is the perfect version of him.
Two people with similar personalities naturally have a lot to say.
Ye Chen nodded and agreed with Ye Yan's statement.
"If I have a chance, I would also like to meet Miss Lin. She must be a very outstanding woman if she is always talked about by my mother. I am lucky for my seventh brother."
Hearing this, Ye Yan suddenly became anxious.
It's not fun for the hero to be curious about the heroine. His father, the author, doesn't allow it and must correct the hero's wrong ideas.
"Today I happened to meet Miss Lin and Miss Lin from Taifu's family. Both ladies are very beautiful.
Miss Lin is well-educated and has the demeanor of a lady from an aristocratic family.
Miss Lin Er looks cold on the outside, but after getting in touch with her, she unexpectedly discovered that she is a very interesting person. "
"Oh? From what the seventh brother said, it seems that the seventh brother has a better impression of the second lady." Ye Chen's tone was a little surprised, and at the same time he also became interested in Lin Yuyu.
"It's really a pity that I missed a good opportunity to get to know the two ladies of the Lin family.
Originally, Brother Wei was planning to go to the moat of the North City Gate today, but when he heard his subordinates say, Seventh Brother, you went there, Brother Wei temporarily changed the direction of the visit and went to the East City Gate. "
As soon as these words came out, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He didn't expect that the main purpose of coming to Ye Chen would be revealed like this. It was really a mistake.
It was because of him that Ye Chen didn't show up at the East City Gate to save Lin Xianyu who fell into the water. He knew that the advantage of the plot was still there.
As for why Ye Chen temporarily changed the direction of play, he didn't need to think about it.
The original person's temperament was a bit indulgent, and Ye Chen was just afraid that he would find out his traces, which made the private visit incognito impossible.
But knowing that he knew it, Ye Yan still had to react unknowingly.
He pretended to be displeased and said, "Brother Huang, do you mean you don't want to play with me?"
"Seventh brother, you are thinking too much." Ye Chen thought that Ye Yan was really angry, so he quickly explained. He did not want to estrange the relationship with Ye Yan, his only biological brother.
"I left the palace this time to investigate the public sentiment and plan to set up a porridge shed in the city to provide relief to the people.
This process would be very boring, that’s why the emperor didn’t ask you to join us. "
He has always attached great importance to his loved ones.
The relationship between the Queen and Concubine Xian can be so good, in addition to the fact that there is not much conflict of interest between the aristocratic families represented by the two behind them, he also played a key role in it.
This also led to the Queen and Concubine Xian reaching a consensus long ago, and they were dedicated to helping Ye Chen ascend to the throne.
This is also why Concubine Xian dotes on Ye Yan so much.
Because Concubine Xian felt that she was a little sorry for Ye Yan.
After all, they are all princes, and anyone has a chance to inherit the throne. She unilaterally gave up Ye Yan, the son who grew up with her.
After listening to Ye Chen's explanation, Ye Yan smiled at the right moment and took the opportunity to propose a plan he had prepared.
"Brother Imperial, when you go to give porridge, please ask me to go with you. I also want to do my part for the people of the Imperial City."
Ye Chen naturally would not refuse this.
"It's great that seventh brother has such an idea. I was still worried about my brother, but I won't be able to handle it all by myself."
Ye Yan's smile became brighter and brighter. He had always been frustrated with Lin Ranyu, but with Ye Chen, everything he wanted to do went smoothly.
Sure enough, the male and female protagonists are his good children, and the female villain is just an accident.
"Brother Huang wants more people to participate, isn't that simple?
We have also invited Miss Lin and Miss Lin to serve porridge together, and the Tutor will definitely not refuse.
With the two of us and the Taifu Mansion taking the lead, all the princes and nobles in the entire imperial city will be more or less forced to participate.
In this way, the more people participate, the more poor people will be benefited. "
These words were actually ideas used by Ye Chen later.
But Ye Yan said it in advance, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Because this was originally written by him, what is he embarrassed about?
So it's no surprise that after listening to Ye Yan's words, Ye Chen stood up excitedly.
"Seventh brother, you are so smart. Let's do this. With enough silver, except for the west city gate, we can give porridge to the remaining three city gates."
Having said this, he chuckled, looked at Ye Yan and said, "Seventh brother, you saved Miss Lin and Miss Lin today. I leave it to you to invite them."
As he spoke, he patted Ye Yan's shoulder condescendingly.
Ye Yan stood up, curled his lips and said, "I can't hide anything from my brother."
"Brother Wei is not specifically inquiring into your private affairs. It's just that everything that happens in the imperial city, what Brother Wei wants to know and what he doesn't want to know, will be brought to me."
There was a lot of sigh in Ye Chen's tone, but it was just a sigh, and there was no bad emotion in it.
He knew exactly where he stood. He couldn't avoid these things, he could only accept them.
But Ye Yan, as the creator of all this, could hear the helplessness that Ye Chen himself didn't even know about.
When he first wrote the novel, he didn't think too much about it.
But now it seems that even if he is the perfect version of himself and has given Ye Chen such a high starting point, Ye Chen still can't get everything going.
This made him realize that people cannot be completely free. After returning to his previous life, he should try to get out of that ten-square-meter rental house.
Because I don’t want to be restricted too much, I restrict myself to an unconstrained space. This is not necessarily a good thing.
Ye Yan recovered his mind and continued talking to Ye Chen for a while. After achieving all his goals, he left with Mingyu satisfied.
After watching Ye Yan leave, Ye Chen turned around and walked into the study without any intention of continuing to enjoy the snow.
The method Ye Yan proposed just now is very good, but it is easier said than done. In order to achieve the desired results, there are still many details that need to be planned.
How to get people to spend more money is a technical job.
On Ye Yan's side, after leaving Ye Chen's bedroom, he walked towards his own bedroom.
No one had walked on this section of the road since the snow stopped. In the candlelight, he saw the extremely smooth snow surface around him.
This made him suddenly think of some movies and TV series he had watched, and he became interested.
He turned around and said to Mingyu who was following him: "Mingyu, follow His Highness in a moment and follow my footsteps."
"I understand, Your Highness." Regarding Ye Yan's words, Mingyu would not ask why.
In this way, Ye Yan walked forward step by step, trying his best to ensure that he was walking in a straight line. Mingyu followed behind him, lowering his head and stepping on his footsteps very seriously.
Wherever the two walked, they left a series of marks that made OCD extremely comfortable.
