you forced your ex-husband

Chapter 22

"...Why do you have to shout so long?" Yan Bowan's eyelids twitched.

"Isn't that okay too?" Sansan thought for a while, "Is it too old? What about Xiaoyan?"

"... I am still your cousin in terms of seniority." Yan Bowan pointed out.

The two saw and saw, and finally settled on the title "Brother Wan".

"Brother Wan, Brother Wan!" Sansan asked, "How about this one?"

Yan Bowan looked at Sansan's blinking eyes, forcibly suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up: "It's okay."

Sansan said again: "But do you still want to call me Your Majesty?"

Yan Bowan said: "What do you think I should call you? Do you have a nickname?"

Sansan thought for a while and said, "Why don't you call me 'Sansan'."

"Three three?" Yan Bowan considered the title for a while.

Sansan thought for a while, then explained: "Look, I'm the third one, isn't it Sansan?"

Yan Bowan nodded, "Okay, three three."

Because the two miracles of "the coming of the Holy Son" came true, Empress Dowager Yan Yaohua believed in the theory of ghosts and gods even more.Moreover, every time the Holy Son came, he directly conveyed God's will to himself, and the queen mother believed that she was a body of good fortune and could practice the art of immortality.

The Queen Mother, who was originally superstitious, is now almost like a demon, asking for immortality and medicine, and the IQ of the dignified palace fighting champion dropped to the same level as that of an old man who broke his fortune to buy health care products.

Of course, this is also related to her getting older and declining physical fitness.

If a person's body fails, his mind will easily become confused.

Her body is not strong, and she began to be superstitious about fairy medicine, and gradually she didn't care about government affairs.

After all, Yan Bowan was very reliable in politics, and she was very relieved.

Regarding the increasingly superstitious phenomenon of the queen mother, Sansan actually looked quite worried.

But the original trajectory of history is like this, and Sansan has no reason to intervene.

Moreover, to be honest, Sansan and the Queen Mother are really unfamiliar.

After Sansan crossed over, she didn't speak a few words to the Queen Mother except for the usual greetings.

There is no mother-child intimacy between the two.

Sansan is quite boring in the palace, and usually spends time chatting, eating and drinking with the concubines.

Now, he doesn't even have the entertainment to chat, eat and drink with his beloved concubine——

He went to sit down with a concubine, and the empress sent someone to invite him.

—like today.

Sansan had just sat down at An Lianrong's place, wanting to have a cup of pearl milk tea, when she heard someone from the Queen's Palace invite the Emperor.

Sansan was very impatient: "Why did the queen invite me again? Why did the queen ask me to go?"

Xiao Liangzi replied: "The Queen didn't tell the slaves, but when the Queen wanted to invite Her Majesty, she was sharpening her knife. She said that the Emperor would not come, so the Queen brought the knife to invite Her Majesty herself."

"...Okay, I'll just go." Sansan replied with a gloomy face.

An Lianrong managed to meet Sansan, but she was sent away by the empress before the stool was even warm.

She could only humbly send the emperor off.

Sansan and Xiao Liangzi went back to the queen's palace, but they didn't see the queen sharpening the knife.

He thought to himself: Did Xiao Liangzi lie to me when he said that the queen sharpened the knife?This person is too cunning!

The queen was reviewing the memorial at this time, and blurted out: "San San is here?"

He didn't get up and salute.

However, Sansan was also used to the Queen's behavior of not greeting her and being rude.

If the queen came to greet him, then Sansan would be the first to kneel in fright.

Sansan walked to the table and said, "What did Brother Wan call me for?"

"Look what these are." Yan Bowan pointed to the mountain of memorials on the case.

Sansan answered: "Is it a memorial?"

"San San is also 17 years old, have you ever considered being in charge of the court?" Yan Bowan asked.

Sansan said, "No."

Yan Bowan didn't expect Sansan to answer like this, so he swallowed and said, "You don't plan to stay out of government for the rest of your life, do you?"

"Is it possible?" Sansan thought to herself: Anyway, my life won't be too long.

From ancient times to the present, young emperors have been secretly thinking about how to be in charge as soon as possible, and seize power from the queen mother or auxiliary ministers. How can there be such an emperor who opens his mouth and says he will not be in charge all his life?

Yan Bowan thought for a while, and said, "You are the emperor, and you are still young, so it's fine if you have a queen mother to assist you. But what about after a hundred years from the queen mother?"

Sansan wanted to say: It’s okay, I’ll be “[-] years” soon too.Just let me play for two more years...

But these words couldn't be said, so Sansan could only say: "Isn't there still Brother Wan?"

Yan Bowan was startled: "Are you...are you planning to entrust all the government affairs to me?"

"Yes." Sansan nodded, "Brother Wan likes government affairs a lot, doesn't he?"

Yan Bowan really liked it.

There are probably few people who do not like power.

Yan Bowan is an ambitious boy, once he tastes the power of authority, he will naturally be addicted to it.

Yan Bowan said, "Could it be that you are willing to give me the power to rule the world because I like it?"

Sansan was startled, and said, "You can put it that way."

Yan Bowan was shocked, never thought that Shagou loved me so much.

Originally, Yan Bowan wanted to ask Sansan about his willingness to be in charge.

After all, according to Yan Bowan's common sense, as the emperor—even the incompetent one—he would want to be in charge as soon as possible.Holding power in their own hands is basically the desire of the majority.

If it were the original Emperor Chu Ning, Yan Bowan would not bother to care about what he desires.

But now that he is Shengzi, silly dog, Yan Bowan has other considerations.

If Shagou wants to be in charge, then Yan Bowan will help him.

Now it seems...it seems that this silly dog ​​is really stupid...

Sansan looked at Yan Bowan curiously: "Is that why you asked me here?"

"At first, I thought you would be interested and wanted to teach you to read the memorial. If you don't have the heart, forget it." Yan Bowan said.

"I really don't have the heart. See how tired you are at work, so I don't want to be so tired." Sansan said looking at the mountain of memorials.

Every time he came to Yan Bowan's place, Yan Bowan was always looking at the memorial, as if these political affairs could never be finished.

Sansan felt that this was simply the work intensity of preparing for the college entrance examination.

Who has nothing to ask for?

"You want to be a Taiping Emperor, a wealthy and idle person, that's also very good." Yan Bowan finally understood what Sansan meant, and nodded with a faint smile.

Yan Bowan is the most beautiful in the world, such a faint smile is like a flower blooming with dew, which makes Sansan, a homosexual, lose his soul.

——Grass, the queen looks so beautiful.

Sansan once again fell in love with Yan Bowan's beauty.

No wonder Chu Ninghuang never forgets him and regards him as Bai Yueguang.

This look is really...

Yan Bowan asked again: "Then is there anything you want to learn?"

Sansan thought for a while and said, "I want to learn lightness kung fu."

"You're skinny and tender, what are you doing learning this?" Yan Bowan asked.

Sansan answered honestly: "Because I want to try what it feels like to fly."

Most people will only find it funny when they hear this answer.

But Yan Bowan is not the case. He believes that Sansan is the Holy Son, so he should be able to fly. It must be the mortal body of the dog emperor that prevents the Holy Son from flying.It is indeed wronged for the Holy Son to stay in the stinky bag of the dog emperor.

Yan Bowan sighed and said, "You don't have boy skills. At this age, it's too late to learn inner skills. If you don't have inner skills, you won't be able to fly."

Yan Yaohua had worked so hard to have only one son, who was her reliance and hope, so she never let Emperor Chu Ning learn martial arts, riding and archery, for fear that he would fall and bump into him.

Therefore, Emperor Chu Ning has no foundation in martial arts.

Sansan immediately became frustrated: "Then why can Ayu fly? I can't!"

"Prince Yu has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so what's the difference?" Yan Bowan said.

Sansan immediately became envious, how could Ah Yu be able to transmigrate into a person with martial arts background!How lucky!

Yan Bowan couldn't see Sansan's depressed look, so he said, "Well, I'll take you flying."

Sansan's eyes lit up immediately: "Is it okay, Brother Wan?"

Yan Bowan said, "It's just that the Empress Dowager cherishes you. She didn't even allow you to practice martial arts since she was a child. Wouldn't you be angry if I took you to fly over the roof and walls? Let's wait until the night is quiet before flying."

San San nodded repeatedly.

In the middle of the night, most of the palace lanterns were extinguished, and the palace was quiet, only the sound of wind blowing and grass and guards patrolling.

But what Sansan heard was the sound of the wind and Yan Bowan's breathing.

The sound of the wind passed by Sansan's ears hastily, while Yan Bowan's breath passed by gently.

Yan Bowan led Sansan to fly over the wall, but his arms hugged Sansan tightly, lest he, a fool who didn't know martial arts, might fall.

Sansan was held tightly in a firm embrace, squinting at the changing scenery around her.

In fact, because Yan Bowan was moving too fast, and it was late at night, Sansan couldn't see the night at all, and the only thing he could see clearly was Yan Bowan who was close at hand.

Because of the height difference, Sansan leaned her head on Yan Bowan's shoulder, raised her head slightly, and could see Yan Bowan's chin.

Exercise will make the body heat up, let alone a big living person in the arms, Yan Bowan's body temperature rises, a few drops of crystal sweat drip from the black temples, and sink into the chest along the chin and neckline .

Sansan looked at Yan Bowan in a daze.

What... what's going on...

Why is Yan Bowan so good looking even sweating?

Everyone in the palace knows that now the emperor only favors the empress.

The emperor stayed at the queen's residence for many days in a row, and no longer favored other concubines.

Xiao Anzi was very courageous, and took the initiative to ask the emperor: "Why does the emperor like to stay with the queen so much recently?"

The emperor replied: "The queen can let me go to heaven."

Xiao Anzi sighed: Yan Jia is still better at sleeping skills!