Imperial City

The lost one can talk about it, and the favored one absolutely dare not mention it.

When they reached the inner study, the two fell silent.

King Xian'an entered and stopped three feet away from the Huanghuali wood Qiaotou case.

"My brother is in peace, please the emperor's brother, the emperor's brother is blessed and golden, and the new year is auspicious." I don't call him the emperor, but the emperor's brother.

Standing by the corner, Wei Qi felt that the relationship between King Xian'an and His Majesty was somewhat close.

"Well, let's get up." The emperor threw a vermilion pen, looked up at the next person, "give me a seat."

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

King Xian'an took his seat on the grand teacher's chair on the right under the desk, and Wei Qiqian walked in and took the teacup from the tray in the hands of the waiter who entered, and after smelling it for a while, he said, "Longjing, my lord, please drink some tea."

He used to serve tea in front of the imperial court, and now this matter happens to be entrusted to him.

The emperor glanced at it and remembered that he didn't say this much when he served tea in front of the imperial court.

In fact, it was because Wei Qi had been serving tea not long ago, and he didn't know what King Xian'an liked, so I just mentioned it in case he didn't like drinking Longjing.

However, King Xian'an would not say it no matter how displeased he was, this was the imperial court, so naturally he would drink whatever the emperor drank.

Although the voice was low, it was pleasant, with the clearness of a young man, unlike the harsh voice that was often heard in the past.

King Xian'an also glanced at the servant in front of him.

He was indeed a young man, with delicate features and neat features.

He glanced at it calmly again, and it was a little strange, how could such a young servant be transferred to the imperial court.

Wei Qi retreated, King Xian'an took a sip of the teacup, he really didn't like Longjing, unlike the emperor, he would not refuse anything except scented tea for women.

"Just arrived at Shoukang Palace?" the emperor asked his younger brother.

"Hey! Brother, please don't mention Shoukang Palace, old ancestor Luo! My younger brother's brain hurts. Every time I see the old ancestor, her old man's younger brother will be punished. Why is the house restless? Sex is out of order, and so on. It seems worthless to demote the younger brother."

The emperor shook his head, also helplessly.

King Xian'an is twenty-one-year-old this year, and he is the younger brother of the Holy One.The appearance also inherits the good blood of the royal family. He is handsome and extraordinary, but his temper is really unruly. He took his title Xian'an.But I heard that this title was also obtained by himself.

There is only such a half-brother left by the Holy One, and the relationship has been relatively harmonious since childhood, so I let him go.

He seemed to suddenly recall something, blocked his mouth with his right palm, tilted his body to the side of the raised table, and said furtively: "Brother Huang."

"En." The emperor looked at the book and didn't pay much attention to him.

"Brother Huang." An ambiguous and suspicious smile appeared on King Xian'an's face, "Last time, is the picture book sent by my brother okay?"

The emperor glanced up at him, but didn't respond.

"Hee hee." King Xian'an burst out laughing, quickly shrunk his neck and head, covered his mouth and murmured.

"At that moment, you said that the younger brother was absurd, and you couldn't say more than that."

"Hee——" The sound was a bit weird, and he hurriedly brought tea to drink, trying to stop laughing.

"Chendi heard that you were lucky enough to be a servant of the inner court, but it's just that you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and kill people."

King Xian'an shook his head, "It's a pity that I haven't seen what kind of rabbit you like, Brother Huang."

He acts like a thief, but his voice is not too low, at least everyone in a quiet room can hear him.

Wei Qi stood in the corner, his face turned pale with anger.

It turned out that everything was because of this person!This Laoshizi Xian'an King!

It's strange that the Holy Majesty will suddenly take a fancy to him. He clearly never likes men's sex, and he has never been lucky with any eunuch before.

It turned out that he pushed himself and Xiao Fangzi into the fire pit just because of his picture book!

All kinds of things in the inner court prison, the humiliation on the dragon couch, the beatings, the scolding, the gossip, and the near-death all happened because of this man's book and album!

Seeing that his words became more and more outrageous, the emperor stopped him and said in a deep voice, "It's not proper."

King Xian'an kept silent, but he was really unwilling to do so, he obviously benefited a lot, but he still wanted to reprimand him, if it wasn't for the picture book, the emperor, who is a staid and upright Buddha-like emperor, wouldn't know the extra fun.

So after a while, he muttered again: "Your younger brother has received the brochure and will not return it, and you still have to scold people, how kind. My younger brother sees that the emperor is tired all day, so he kindly tried to find a way to relieve your boredom, but why not?" Thank you..." Chatter refused to give up.

The emperor made him tired of reading, but it was not easy to drive people away. I haven't seen him for half a year.

"Come on, I know what you mean, and I didn't blame you."

After King Xian'an heard this, his face immediately changed from cloudy to sunny. This was not enough, he had to push his nose on his face.

"Really? Brother Huang, you are not to blame for this."

"Well." The emperor perfunctory him.

"Brother Huang is so lenient and benevolent, since this is the case, how can I bear the heart of Brother Huang to lose this bliss in the world for nothing!"

"The one that's gone is definitely not very good, it won't be pleasing to the eye, Brother Yichen, look..."

King Xian'an propped his elbows on the table and leaned against the back of the chair, "This, this is good!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to Wei Qi who was standing not far away.

The emperor raised his eyes, his expression unchanged.

"Well, it's not bad." He still nodded.

The waist is the waist, and the legs are the legs, but I don't know if the buttocks are the buttocks. "Looking like a fool, like a prodigal who visits brothels, drinks wine and picks prostitutes, how can he have the air of a prince.

Blind this good skin for nothing!Wei Qi gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The emperor wrote only half of a quasi-character.

He lowered his eyes to complete it and closed his momentum.

He stopped the vermilion pen in his hand, clicked it on the side of the inkstone, and just looked at King Xian'an.

I'd like to see what stupid things this romantic man can say today.

"Brother Huang, this is really good! Once you trust me, don't accept it in a few days, and you will be comfortable." Like a bustard in a kiln.

Anxi and the others closed their eyes, not daring to look any more, but they couldn't cover their ears and stop listening.

King Xian'an talked a lot, and he was so thirsty that he panicked.

He brought tea and wanted to drink it, but the tea cup was empty, even if he didn't like Longjing.

He said: "Brother Huang, can I continue my tea?"

"Hmm." The emperor remained calm.

Wei Qi bowed his head and stepped forward to serve tea.

King Xian'an crossed his legs and looked at him, Wei Qi put the teacup by his elbow.

Don't speak, back down.

The emperor glanced at the teacup, then glanced at Wei Qi, who looked calm as usual.

The emperor didn't say anything either.

However, Anxi's eyelids twitched, and he sighed in his heart: "Oh, the kid is as stubborn as a calf, so I can't help boasting."

King Xian'an stared at the tea and even forgot to drink it. With a tsk sound, he turned to his elder brother and said, "Emperor brother, that's really good! If it wasn't from the imperial court, I would ask you for it with a shy face." Come."

His elbow moved up and down on the surface of the vermilion lacquer, getting closer and closer to the teacup, only two fingers away.

Several sharp-eyed servants were watching, but they dared to speak out to remind them at this moment.

The Holy Majesty remained silent.

The emperor looked at him, and suddenly said: "You are the only one who has a pair of eyes. Did I lose an eyeball?" I am blind, so it is your turn to point it out today.

"Ah?!" This is already accepted Luo!

King Xian'an turned pale with fright, and threw his elbow forward, knocking over the teacup.

The warm tea overflowed, soaking a lot of cuffs in an instant, the teacup was very close to the table, rolled around, hit the ground on his boots stretched under the table, and fell to pieces again.

"Ouch!" King Xian'an got up, stomped his feet and screamed in pain, his cuffs and hem were getting wet, he looked very embarrassed.

It's just that the emperor hadn't finished speaking, and the slaves didn't dare to step forward to clean up the mess.

"Look at yourself, how decent you are."

"Already in her twenties, but she idles around all day long and seeks pleasure. How can she bear the royal demeanor?"

He actually repeated the words of his ancestors again and again.

But this time King Xian'an didn't dare to talk glib again.

An Fen knelt on the blanket to listen to the training.

He foolishly pointed at the person on the emperor's couch, and said that he was going to ask for it back to his residence. Fortunately, he added "if not" in front of it, otherwise he would really have committed a big taboo today!No matter how much the emperor pampered him, it was inevitable that he would feel dissatisfied.

"I know I was wrong, I am ignorant, I don't know that this slave is already a member of the sage, and I am guilty." He changed his words very cleverly, and he didn't dare to call him brother Huang anymore.

"Hmph." The emperor scolded coldly, "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will have to commit the same crime tomorrow. I can't just keep being soft-hearted. Thinking of your pitiful life, I will be more lenient."

King Xian'an's face turned pale.

His background was pitiful, his mother was a concubine from a small family, her status was low, and she left early.

"My younger brother is guilty, please ask the Holy One to punish me, and my younger brother is willing to accept the punishment."

"Since that's the case, go back to your own mansion and think about it for three months. You can't go out. Once the New Year's Day is over, I will make an agreement with your ancestors. Whoever you point to is who you are, and you can't violate it."

"Hey." Xian'an Wang Rushuang beat the eggplant, not daring to disobey in the slightest, and politely retreated.

When people left, the emperor went back to approve the papers, and after a while, he had to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to feast the officials.

The servants saw that the Holy Spirit had dissipated, so they came out to clean up the situation, and they all acted lightly, not daring to make the slightest noise.

Wei Qi picked up the broken porcelain and wanted to leave.

The emperor called him to stop, "Wei Qi." He didn't lift his eyes.

Wei Qi knelt down, "The servant is here."

"Punish two months' salary, and kneel in the porch for an hour."

"Hey." Wei Qi kowtowed and answered respectfully.

They both knew why he was punished.

Even if King Xian'an spoke rudely first, he would not be able to tease a prince and damage the dignity of the royal family.

It's just that Wei Qi couldn't understand, since the Holy Majesty punished him, even if he clearly saw it at that moment, why he didn't make a sound, and let him act like this, which caused King Xian'an to lose his manners.

Wei Qi took the punishment and went down to the porch, kneeling facing the wall, in a violent storm, snowflakes swept across the sky and swept to the eaves with the wind, and Wei Qi's back was covered with snowflakes.

The marble tiles under his knees were hard and cold. After kneeling for a while, the heavy silk clothes could not stop the biting chill. The damp and cold spread from his calves to his knees all the way to his limbs. His teeth were trembling constantly, but his body was still very straight.

The inner study was as warm as spring. The emperor drank hot tea, fixed his eyes on the memorial, and stroked the dragon pattern jade pendant on his waist with his hands.

The wind outside was blowing against the window and the coffin. After about a cup of tea, the emperor frowned.

An Xi stood behind, looking out the window, feeling worried.

In such a cold day, people would be stiff when walking outside, let alone kneeling.

He wanted to persuade him, but he was afraid that the Holy Majesty was going to be angry, so he thought it was better to wait a moment, since he would look miserable after kneeling for a long time, and the Holy Majesty should calm down.

The emperor's fingers rubbed the jade pendant, stopped, touched it a few times, stopped again, went around to wrap the tassel around the head, and looked down, it was gray-blue.

Why don't you come to plead.

After another half a cup of tea, before Anxi could speak, the emperor suddenly said, "Go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Hey." Why do you have to rush to the Hall of Supreme Harmony so early, isn't there still half an hour, but this is a big matter, and it is safer to go earlier.

"Let's drive - the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

When the emperor got up, all the personal servants came out in a file, and the slaves in the inner study stayed behind to tidy up.

The square-toed boots with bright yellow grass and dragon patterns stopped not far from his side. They were the pair that Wei Qi had put on for the emperor a few hours ago.

He turned and bowed his head to face the emperor and stepped back.

It is a taboo in the palace to point the buttocks towards the master.

The emperor raised his foot, walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, An Xi stood in front of Wei Qi, and heard the deep and low question from ahead.

Although blown away by the wind, it is clearly audible because of the distinctive majesty contained in it.

"I know I'm wrong." Just three plain words.

"The slave knows his mistake." Wei Qi is a gentleman who knows current affairs, kowtowing his head extra loudly, this is not the time to be perfunctory.

Bang-bang-bang, three sounds, one sound louder than the other.

The emperor's heart trembled when he heard it for some reason.

Secretly said: Stupid thing, the brain is hardened.

"Now that you know your mistake, go back and think about it."

"Hey, the servant obeys the order." Calmly, submissively and respectfully.

The emperor couldn't hold back, and turned his head slightly to take a look. Wei Qifu was shivering from the cold on the black stone bricks, with his head pressed to the ground, and it was hard to see if it was broken.

The emperor sighed in his heart and left with a flick of his sleeves.