After being reborn, being alone as a queen

Xie Jin bowed his body, his eyes were level with his face, and said: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go back to the palace."

Mu Xiu stared at him for a long time, as if trying to identify who he was, but he couldn't, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Xie Jin sat down on the opposite side, leaned his face closer and said, "Your Majesty, don't you know Caomin? Caomin is Xie Jin."

Mu Xiu seemed to have thought about it, his expression changed, and he said, "What are you doing here! If I'm not going to beat the mandarin ducks, you're here?"

Feeling helpless, how much did Your Highness drink?They're talking nonsense with their tongues out

Xie Jin couldn't argue with his words, so he had to explain: "Your Majesty, the grass people came to take you back to the palace, not to beg you to beat the mandarin ducks... Ah bah, what mandarin ducks!"

Almost let him go around

Mu Xiu turned his head and didn't even look at him: "No, you can go."

Sure enough, there was no way to communicate in a normal way with a drunk person.

Xie Jin thought for a while, then changed direction, ready to intimidate and lure: "Don't your majesty go back to deal with official business? There are still a lot of papers piled up in Chaoyang Palace?"

Mu Xiu was indeed a little hesitant.

Xie Jin succeeded in his trickery, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth secretly, and before he restrained himself, he listened to Mu Xiu: "No."

Xie Jin's smile froze on his face, staring at him in disbelief

But soon, his face darkened bit by bit, something was wrong.

Why did His Highness suddenly become like this?What is the situation above the court now?However, his people are either outside the palace or in the prime minister's mansion, and his power in this palace has never been contaminated in the slightest.

Head full of questions that can't be answered

No, he must come up with some useful information, otherwise there is no way to start.

Xie Jin got up, stood on the other side of the stone table and looked down at Mu Xiu for a while, then suddenly said: "Your Highness."

At that moment, he seemed to have completely escaped from the shell of 'Xie Jin', and turned back into the famous Prime Minister Li Yuan in his previous life.

In the cool night, the lights are warm, and the purple brocade robe seems to have been covered with a layer of gold

Mu Xiu turned his head back and looked at Xie Jin's face. At first, his eyes showed some doubts, and then his pupils suddenly constricted.

This title is too memorable

There is only one person in the whole world who dares to call him His Highness even after he ascends the throne as emperor, and there is only one person who can call him His Highness.

If you look carefully, you can find that Mu Xiu's hand holding the wine glass is shaking slightly, and his voice is as thin as a mosquito: "Who are you?"

His vision was blurred, and he could feel the sky and the earth spinning with a slight movement, but the sound of "Your Highness" seemed to penetrate all the obstacles, and he could hear his trembling end sound clearly.

"Your Highness, don't you recognize Li Yuan?"

Xie Jin's fingers gently caressed Mu Xiu's much thinner side face. This man eats a large table of delicious food tomorrow, but he still doesn't gain any flesh.

"Eunuch Zhao Zhao Zhao, the young master, he doesn't want to die..." The commander of the Imperial Forest Army was so frightened that his tongue was tongue-tied.

Zhao Chengde slammed his whisk on his arm and made a silent movement.

Mu Xiu felt the temperature on his side face, and his eyes were clear for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by drunkenness.

At that moment, it seemed that even the sound of the wind stopped, and the fireflies circled over the palace lanterns on both sides of the path and flew towards the gazebo.

Mu Xiu lay on the stone table, his long eyelashes drooping, looking more beautiful than ever.

"You're finally back, I thought you really didn't want me anymore."

His voice broke away from his usual indifference, and he was a little bit wronged, making people seem to see the jade-faced boy who was not as tall as himself many years ago.

Xie Jin felt as if his heart had been stung by something, and his whole body was trembling with pain.

He slowly stretched out his palm towards Mu Xiu, and suddenly smiled: "How could it be? Do you remember? As I said, as long as Your Highness is the king, I will be a minister forever."

Mu Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the hand

Xie Jin was not in a hurry, just stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Come on, Your Highness, let's go home, the empress is still waiting for you to go back."

"Mother...?"

Mu Xiu frowned slightly, and after waiting for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and took Xie Jin's hand.

Xie Jin helped Mu Xiu up. After all, his current body is a teenager, and he is not as tall as Mu Xiu, so he can only put his arm on his shoulders

The ambergris on Mu Xiu's body, which seemed to be indelible forever, mixed with the strong aroma of wine, enveloped Xie Jin's five senses.

This time, Mu Xiu drank a little too much, and put all his strength on Xie Jin.

Zhao Chengde watched helplessly as Xie Jin brought Mu Xiu half-supported and half-carried over, and ordered: "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't support Your Majesty!"

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army beckoned, and two straight-looking Imperial Forest Army stepped forward knowingly, trying to help Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu suddenly pointed at them and said, "Back off!"

The two imperial guards hurriedly took two steps back, not daring to act rashly.

Xie Jin looked at him in disbelief. If he hadn't lost sight of him, he would definitely feel that he was pretending to be drunk.

Mu Xiu said next, "Let Li Yuan help me back to the palace!"

uncompromising tone

Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief, but the faces of Zhao Chengde and others changed drastically.

In the whole country, there is no one who does not know Prime Minister Li Yuan's name.

Xie Jin noticed it, and quickly waved his hand and said: "Your Majesty drank too much and mistook me for the Prime Minister. If I don't admit it, Your Majesty still refuses to go back to the palace with me. I can't help it!"

Only then did Zhao Chengde restrain his surprise, and said: "The old slave naturally understands the young master."

As long as they were talking, Mu Xiu had already put his head on Xie Jin's shoulder and fell asleep.

Xie Jin glanced sideways at someone's sleeping face, and lowered his voice: "Go back to Chaoyang Palace, all the footsteps should be quieter, and don't disturb Your Majesty."

A group of people left in the direction of Chaoyang Palace, but usually these palace people who followed Yujia were not happy and proud, but today they were like dogs with their tails between their legs, afraid of stepping on the ground to make the slightest sound.

After helping Mu Xiu back to Chaoyang Palace, Xie Jin took off his outer robe, removed his shoes and socks and stuffed them into the brocade quilt, and he was very cooperative throughout the whole process.

When Xie Jin turned around and was about to fetch him a basin of water to cleanse his face, Mu Xiu grabbed his sleeve tightly and opened his eyes a little: "Li Yuan, don't go."

Xie Jin looked back at him, sighed helplessly, held his hand, and rubbed his phalanges with his fingertips

"I'm not leaving, I'm just going to get a basin of water to wash your face? I'll be back in a while, huh?"

However, Mu Xiu didn't seem to hear anything, and only stubbornly tugged at his purple sleeve corner.

Zhao Chengde said very colorfully: "Master Prime Minister, this kind of trivial matter should be done by the old slave, and you can take care of His Majesty here."

Xie Jin could only wave his hand and let him go

Zhao Chengde didn't know whether it was smooth or unintentional, he walked to the door of the sleeping hall.

In the empty bedroom, only Xie Jin was left.

Xie Jin sat on the side of the dragon bed and tucked the quilt for him: "Your Highness, sleep for a while, the water will come soon."

Mu Xiu closed his eyes obediently, but his hands were still clutching his sleeves, for fear that he would disappear if he was not careful.

Xie Jin suddenly thought that he was drunk in the Eastern Palace one night before his death, and when he woke up the next day, he saw His Highness guarding his bed, and it seemed that he had guarded him all night.

At that time, did His Highness sit like this for the whole night?What is he thinking?

After a while, the palace people respectfully brought warm water

Xie Jin wrung out the cloth towel, and wiped Mu Xiu's face and hands carefully.

Another palace man held the tray in his hand and took a step forward: "Young Lord, this bowl of porridge was specially ordered by Eunuch Zhao to be cooked in the imperial dining room at noon. Please ask the young Lord to feed it to Your Majesty. Your Majesty's prescription should not be eaten on an empty stomach." take."

Xie Jin took the small bowl from the tray: "Understood, step back."

"The slave retire."

The palace servants bowed their heads and exited the hall

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