The most powerful minister in the world

In the early morning, after Jingxi paid New Year's greetings to Yan Sheng, he was sent back to his house. As soon as he arrived at the door of the east courtyard, Lian'er ran up to him and pouted, "Where did the young master go last night?"

"Me, I slept in Jingchuan's room."

"Young master is lying!" Lan'er tugged on Jingxi's sleeve and dangled it, "The eldest son went back to his mansion after celebrating the New Year's Eve yesterday. Don't lie to Liang'er. Did he go to see Sister Mei?"

"Well...you really did say that."

Lian'er stamped her little feet and said, "Then why do you lie?"

"Hey~ You girl, you have been a little irritable these days. Did someone provoke you? Tell the young master that the young master destroyed his mansion."

Seeing her young master's face getting closer and closer, she suddenly shouted: "Oh, you forgot the curtain, the eldest prince is waiting for you in the house!"

Jing Xi was startled, rubbed the jade ring on his thumb, turned away and walked a few steps, muttering: "The person who came here is not evil!"

"Oh? What kind of image do I have in your eyes? I've been waiting for you in the house for a long time, I've drunk half the tea, and I haven't said anything yet. How come I'm so unkind?"

Jingxi suddenly looked back. The eldest prince Yun Zilang was wearing a python robe with dark green plum patterns and gold brocade. He had a green spider-patterned gold belt tied around his waist. His cloud-like hair on the temples was tied up with a jade crown. He had deep eyes under his eyebrows. He was tall and tall. Extraordinary appearance.

"Haha, eldest prince, happy New Year~" Jing Xi said with a smile.

Yun Zilang stepped forward and hooked his arm and said with a smile: "I don't care about you because of the Chinese New Year. Come in and tell you something."

"Okay, Lian'er, you go and do your work first."

"Oh~hum~"

Yun Zilang looked at Lian'er's retreating back and said with a smile, "You're a very handsome boy. The girl you bought on the street back then is actually so pretty now."

"Hey~ It's just good luck. What's important when the eldest prince is here?"

The two of them sat down. Yun Zilang shook his sleeves and took out a memorial from his sleeves. Jingxi, who was drinking tea, asked sideways, "What are you planning to do? Generals can't look around." Memorial."

"This is the record I have withheld from the Ministry of War. Is there anything on it that interests you? Are you sure you don't want to take a look?"

Jingxi rebuffed him: "Let me tell you, the person who came here is evil. This is a matter of losing your head, and I won't do it."

"Hehehe~ I thought you were really fearless. How come you are so beaten by His Majesty that you don't dare to cause trouble?"

"Hey," Jing Xi stretched out his hand, "Stop it, our Jing family never gets involved in the affairs of the Ministry of War, and our Southern Xinjiang Military Mansion is not under the control of the Ministry of War, so I guess there shouldn't be anything that interests me, right? Even if I won’t even look at it.”

Yun Zilang put his chin back and nodded, pretending to put away the memorial: "Oh~ I originally wanted to help you break off the engagement, but I didn't expect that you won't be grateful, so okay, you Just pretend I haven’t been here today.”

"Slow down!" Jingxi stretched out his hand from the corner of his eyes, "Bring it to me and take a look."

Yun Zilang smiled, took out the memorial from his sleeve, and handed it to Jing Xi's hand.

Jingxi opened it and looked at it one by one. The more he looked at it, the more he frowned: "Isn't this a report from bandits on Huainan Road, Jiangnan West Road? What does it have to do with my marriage?"

"What's the hurry? Look at the Zhu Zhu on the last page."

Jingxi flipped to the last few pages, with comments written in cinnabar: Bandits are a problem, don’t delay any longer!

"What's going on? Let the local government barracks suppress the bandits and that's it."

Yun Zilang sneezed, tossed his sleeves and leaned on the armrest with a smile: "The key is that the two state government offices can't solve it now. Think about it, tens of thousands of bandits not only occupy the mountain but become kings" , and they even dare to hijack officialdom, and if things continue like this, they may rise up at any time!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

Yun Zilang knocked on the table and said displeasedly: "You are so smart, think again."

Jingxi looked at the memorial in his hand, raised his head, took a breath and slowly exhaled: "I understand, do you think His Majesty will send me to suppress the bandits?"

"Hehehe~" Yun Zilang stood up and laughed, walked to the door with the orange in his hand and ate it.

"what's so funny?"

Yun Zilang stared at the orange, twisting the white velvet on it with his hand, blowing it off, raising his eyes and turning around: "Your Majesty, there is no need to let you go, because you are not the only one in the court who can lead troops to fight."

Jingxi twirled the jade ring in his hand, squinted his eyes and twirled the tea bowl, sneering in his heart. Didn't he just want to owe him something, so that he could use it as a bargaining chip in the future battle for the heir to let himself handle some things for him?

"Okay, we have known each other for so many years. If you can recommend me to suppress bandits this time, I will owe you this favor."

"Hey~" The corners of Yun Zilang's mouth turned up, and he walked over and put the orange in Jingxi's hand, "You are out of touch when you say that. The Minister of the Ministry of War is my person, so recommending you is not a problem, but... ....”

"Haha~ Tell me what conditions you have."

Yun Zilang bent down and pressed the armrests on both sides of Jingxi and said sternly: "I want you to help me sit on the throne of the prince!"

Jingxi's pupils shrank sharply. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he was still so ambitious and unwilling to be inferior to others. He resolutely refused.

"Jingxi, your marriage is already dead. Only this matter, as long as you leave the capital, there will be a chance of improvement. Don't you really want to stop thinking about it?"

"First Prince, I have been walking all morning. My legs are a little sore and my stomach is growling. Do you have anything else to do?"

Yun Zilang's original smile disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a ferocious face. A strong pair of hands pulled Jingxi's collar: "Jingxi, I don't understand why you have looked down on me since you were a child. , what is worse about me than the second child that makes you follow him so wholeheartedly?"

Jingxi pressed down his hand with skill, straightened his collar and said with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, when did I ever get involved in the affairs between your brothers?"

Yun Zilang picked up the memorial on the table, raised his eyes and said, "Then don't even think about getting hold of this matter!"

"I'm about to eat, would you like to eat some together?"

Yun Zilang stared at Jing Xi with wide eyes, gritted his teeth and smiled again: "Forget it, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. It seems that I'm sure to have your wedding wine."

Jingxi nodded and stood up with his hands behind his back and said, "I'll see you off."

"No need!" Yun Zilang waved his sleeves and left, stopped at the door, turned around and said, "Jingxi, one day you will discover the dark side of the second child, and you will regret today's decision!"

After Yun Zilang left, Jingxi also slumped on the chair with some dejection. Lian'er came in with cakes and looked at her young master with some worry.

"Lian'er, has the young master changed?"

Laner walked over and held Jingxi's face in his hands, looked at it seriously for a while and said with a smile: "No, the young master is still so handsome~"

Jingxi smiled, breathed a long sigh of relief, pulled the curtain and held her in his arms, licking her pink face and saying: "My curtain is the best, it would be better if it could make waves. "

"Oh, sir, your saliva is all on Lian'er's face."

"Hmm? Lian'er actually dares to dislike the young master, look at the young master's five-clawed magic!"

"Ah~ Master, please don't do anything bad!" Lian'er jumped away, covering her chest, her flushed face as delicate as a ripe red apple.

"That won't work. The little white rabbit in the curtain is so soft. If you don't touch it, it will collapse if you don't touch it."

"If you want to touch it, you can touch it yourself. Young Master is just wishful thinking!"