Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

A sound that was neither high nor low made the waiter who was leading the way look back in shock.

Traitor of Southern Qi?

The chamberlain was startled, then hurriedly lowered his head, pretending that he heard nothing, and continued to lead the two of them to the announcement room.

Xiao Qianyi's face looked ugly, but she was in the palace and had to lower her voice.

"I will never marry an enemy traitor."

She blushed in anger and dissatisfaction, but her eyes and attitude were extremely firm.

"If you force me, I will leave the capital in a moment and return to Chengzhou. If the Yinyue Mansion cannot accommodate me, I will bring a group of soldiers to guard the border."

"In short, the person I, Xiao Qianyi, want to marry must be a very capable son, and he must not be someone who is greedy for life, afraid of death, and betrays his country for glory!"

Xiao Jingnan couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he saw her being so decisive.

"Okay, if you don't want to marry, you won't marry. Who said that you must marry His Highness? What's more -"

He smiled, shook his head, and his steps were much lighter than when he just came out.

Did you agree so happily?

Xiao Qianyi couldn't believe it. She was stunned and hurriedly chased him: "Besides what? What do you mean by smiling like that?"

Xiao Jingnan glanced at the chamberlain in front of him, slowed down a step, thought for a moment, and asked patiently: "How many heirs did the late Emperor have?"

Xiao Qianyi didn't know why, so she hesitated and nodded.

Xiao Jingnan said: "There are many princes and grandsons in Luo'an, but none of them can be favored by the emperor. He chose one who is living in the enemy's country. Why?"

Xiao Qianyi was stunned for a moment and said casually: "Xu was getting old and dying. When he was dying, he felt ashamed of Emperor Xiaoren and wanted to stay with him to make up for it."

Xiao Jingnan was startled and laughed at her: "What, now you admit that His Highness is Emperor Xiaoren?"

Xiao Qianyi turned her head and didn't look at him.

Xiao Jingnan didn't hold on tightly, and continued what he just said: "The Tian family royal family is different from us."

He didn't say much, he just said: "The emperor is such a powerful person. He personally went to battle to defeat the Turks. He once said that only Emperor Xiaoren had the least temperament like him, but he was fortunate that Emperor Xiaoren was not like him. pity--"

"Do you think the Emperor is so aggressive in attacking Southern Qi without Emperor Xiaoren?"

Xiao Qianyi disagreed: "How is this different from what I just said?"

Xiao Jingnan asked, "If we hadn't known the inside story, would you have guessed that he was the son of Emperor Xiaoren based on his performance on the battlefield that day?"

Xiao Qianyi was slightly startled. Although they had not confronted him head-on, they had been paying attention to the battle situation on other roads. They were indeed enemies of ten thousand people.

"We just haven't met each other. If we really do, we still don't know who will win."

Xiao Jingnan did not argue: "What I want to say is not just the battlefield. You must know that being able to mediate between the two countries for so many years is beyond the reach of ordinary people with this kind of mentality."

At this point, I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about how rude she had just been.

"For a man who has been dormant for many years and can lead three armies, you want to stab someone just because of a small burr in his words. What else can you do but bring humiliation to yourself?"

Xiao Qianyi blushed. For someone who has been on the battlefield, such humiliation is indeed nothing.

You will only lose your grace.

Thinking about it now, she felt very regretful and should not have been impulsive.

"Then since you know he won't care at all, why do you act so lowly and apologize again and again?"

Still tough-talking.

Xiao Jingnan sighed: "Does it mean that if others don't care, the apology that needs to be made and the sin that needs to be made can be forgiven?"

Xiao Qianyi knew that she was in the wrong and remained silent.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Jingnan became convinced, and simply said: "Don't talk to others, just Gongsun Xu. Although he is not high in rank, he is a confidant of the emperor. Who doesn't say a few polite words, even if my father comes to Luo'an?" , we also treat each other with courtesy. But look at how much he talked about His Highness during the journey with us. It can be said that he talked endlessly. "

Xiao Qianyi curled her lips and disagreed: "What does that mean? Someone who can serve in front of the Emperor and Lord must be a well-rounded and sophisticated person. Since he knows the thoughts of the Emperor and Lord, he will definitely talk more about Yu Wenjue Nice words. Besides, he just said some innocuous things, right?"

Xiao Jingnan glanced at her: "As far as I know, Gongsun Xu has never participated in party building for personal gain, and has always kept a distance from the princes and grandsons. But look, he knows every detail of His Highness's life, which shows his attitude."

"Why did Gongsun Xu specifically tell us some of His Highness's habits in life? It's not that he really likes to chat with others, but he is telling us in disguise not to despise His Highness. And you -"

Jamel Xiao sighed slightly: "When people talk to others, sometimes you can't just listen to the content of the words, you have to think about the reasons why they said this to you."

In the past, they always felt that she was still young and just wanted her to do whatever she wanted, but now it seems that this has actually harmed her.

Jamel Xiao pursed his lips and thought.

Xiao Qianyi suppressed her impatience and looked at Xiao Jingnan seriously. She suddenly felt that what she thought her brother was pretending to be was actually another kind of competition, no less than real swords and guns on the battlefield.

Xiao Jingnan saw the announcement room not far away and turned to look at her deeply.

"Do you think His Highness values ​​Yin Yue Mansion's support? Whether His Highness needs Yin Yue Mansion or Yin Yue Mansion needs His Highness, we have to think carefully about it."

He paused and then said: "There's something you don't know yet. He is someone who dares to disobey even Qi Jun's marriage."

After saying that, Xiao Jingnan kept silent and went straight to the door of the announcement room.

Xiao Qianyi was stunned on the spot.

Not to mention that Yu Wenjue never looked at her from the beginning to the end. Even during the conversation, he had a lukewarm attitude towards them.

So, he made his attitude clear about the marriage early on?

And that sentence that she thought was an overt sarcasm turned out to be narrow-minded after all...

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The sun was setting, and it seemed as if someone had set a fire on the horizon, burning the entire sky red.

There is a saying that the morning glow does not go out, but the sunset glow travels thousands of miles.

Liang Huan had just finished taking a shower and stood by the window looking at Zhu Xia for a long time, as if his face was covered with rouge.

There were footsteps approaching behind him, and Liang Huan didn't look back, he just smiled.

"Tomorrow the sky will be clear."

The visitor didn't say anything and only respectfully offered a cup of tea.

Liang Huan took it and took a look at the person coming.

In the past few days, he always looked at her sideways.

But little did she know that the more she looked at him, the more he looked like a different person.

Liang Huan turned around and faced him: "Are you used to living here?"

After the birthday banquet that day, Liang Huan left Mu Yan in Hanguang Hall.

Mu Yan nodded, his eyes shining softly.

It is said that one can see the heart through the eyes.

Others didn't know if this was the case, but Liang Huan could tell that Mu Yan was like this.

She turned her head to look at the scars on his face. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the scars looked even weirder.

Liang Huan hesitated for a moment and then said, "If you didn't have this scar, you should look a lot like a friend of mine. His name is Song Tan."

Here comes~