Rebellious officials and thieves are cheating on their fathers
Chapter 5 Entering the Palace
Qin Xisong was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that his ears were hallucinating, but he didn't realize that what he just heard was not an illusion until he saw the sincerity on his unworthy face.
However, Qin Xisong hesitated a little: Is his son really so stable?
But the face standing in front of him was too familiar, it couldn't be his son; he watched Qin Ailan grow up, could it be that he didn't know if it was his son?
Qin Xisong really remembered that a few years ago he asked this unworthy son to go to the palace to accompany Chu Yu, who was still the prince, to read, but the boy ran out to gamble and slept in a brothel at night.He was furious and ran to the brothel to arrest people, Qin Ailan even cried, made trouble and hanged herself, saying that she would not go to the palace!
The comparison between before and after amnesia made Qin Xisong couldn't believe it all!
Maybe this unscrupulous son has learned his lesson, and now he is enlightened!
Qin Xisong almost burst into tears—cousin, our son has finally grown up!
"Okay! Go to bed early, you smell of alcohol, you are inappropriate! I will wait for you in the front hall tomorrow morning, don't oversleep!" Qin Xisong shook his sleeves, his tone was still cold, and he walked away with a straight face.
This old man is really real, he is obviously happy in his heart, but he still has to pretend to be a rigid father.
Qin Ailan looked at Qin Xisong's leaving back, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart. She didn't know whether Liu Guochang was glad to finally get rid of his unconscious son at this moment, or secretly wiped his tears and sighed that there was no more son to teach him a lesson!
Qin Ailan had mixed feelings in her heart, she took a bath and lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.
For a while, he thought about how his authentic father Liu Guochang was doing in another world, and for a while, he thought about how he was going to go in the future when he was about to sneak into the officialdom.
After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly remembered the young man who slapped him today. Judging from the identity of the young man, he might be some powerful son in Beijing.
After tossing and turning until midnight, Qin Ailan finally fell asleep.
"My lord, the master is waiting in the front hall." Early in the morning, Qin Ailan was awakened by the servant girl's urging her to relieve her worries.
Liu Xiaoping was a night owl in his previous life, and the nightclub was his home, and he never got up early in the morning.Now in this world, although there are no activities at night, the habit of getting up early is really hard to develop for a while.
But now he can't let him have the final say, so he has to obediently get up from the bed.The maidservants filed in to help him wash and change his clothes, and when he finished packing and went to the front hall, Qin Xisong was already waiting for him.
Seeing that Qin Ailan came late, Qin Xisong didn't show any dissatisfaction. He just glanced at Qin Ailan lightly, frowned and said, "Why are you wearing so little clothes? It's getting colder in the middle of the night. Those servants in your yard How did you serve him!"
Qin Ailan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In his previous life, he was full of vigor and vitality, and he always wanted to be graceful and not warm. If you really asked him to wrap him in several layers, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
"Father, calm down. I don't want to wear more clothes. I don't feel cold." Qin Ailan rubbed her hands together.
Qin Xisong couldn't listen, and said with a dark face, "I don't feel cold now, but I'll feel better later! After recovering from a serious illness, you're starting to be brave again. You think you're really strong!"
After Qin Xisong finished speaking, he said to the maid beside him, "Why are you sticking around! Hurry up and get a thicker cloak for the young master. This kind of trivial matter needs to be discussed by the old man. The old man sees if you have stayed here too much. Are you comfortable?"
When Qin Ailan saw that Qin Xisong was furious because he was missing a piece of clothing, she couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded. How was this different from the grandma who forced him to wear long johns in her previous life?
"Father, I really don't feel cold..." He is not used to wearing such thick clothes!
Before Qin Ailan finished speaking, Qin Xisong cast a cold glance over her.
Jieyou on the side hurriedly said: "What the master said is that the servant has failed, so the servant will go get the young master's clothes."
After finishing speaking, Jieyou simply ran away.
"Eat breakfast first." Qin Xisong ordered coldly, frowning.
Qin Ailan didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, but he didn't want to make Qin Xisong unhappy, so he ate the bird's nest porridge on the table in a proper manner.
"When you get to the palace later, you don't need to interrupt, just follow the old man's orders. The palace is no better than outside. Although the old man will secretly send someone to protect you, you should restrain yourself and don't go too far." Qin Xisong asked.
Liu Xiaoping nodded and said yes, anyway, he is not Qin Ailan's idiot, he thinks that these ancient people with old-fashioned ideas can still handle it.
Liu Xiaoping always felt that although Qin Xisong and Liu Guochang had different personalities, they treated their sons exactly the same. He wished to pave all the way for his son, regardless of whether his son liked it or not.
Fortunately, Liu Xiaoping also understood a lot of truths after going through this catastrophe of life and death. He had always been against Liu Guochang during his lifetime, but he never thought that it was actually a kind of happiness.
It wasn't until he died that he could no longer hear Liu Guochang's harsh reprimands, and he could no longer see Liu Guochang eager to fight with his anger, that he suddenly grew up.
And this kind of growth also cost him a huge price.
Therefore, in this life, when he met such an old father again, Liu Xiaoping seemed to be a different person, and he obeyed Qin Xisong's advice.Although Qin Xisong is notorious, his sincere love for his son is no different from others.
Qin Ailan raised her head and glanced at Qin Xisong's black face, full of bitterness, now he is a son of a turtle, and this is his old man.In his previous life, he couldn't get to Liu Guochang's Wuzhi Mountain, and he definitely couldn't get to Qin Xisong's Wuzhi Mountain in this life.
What a crime!
Just as she was thinking, Jieyou brought the fox fur cloak over, so Qin Ailan had to put it on obediently under Qin Xisong's eyes, and then followed Qin Xisong out the door.
Chongguo has a history of more than 160 years. The monarchs of Chongguo have been very persistent in the renovation and expansion of the imperial palace. Now the entire imperial palace occupies one-third of Lingzhou City, and it is brilliant and domineering.
Rao Liu Xiaoping, a well-informed modern person, had to give a sigh of relief, being an emperor in ancient times was so damn cool!Why didn't he have the fate to become the emperor of the nine clans!
The two father and son rode in the same carriage, entered from Noon Gate, and stopped in front of Xuande Gate.
Today is a public holiday, there is no pilgrimage for officials, and the gloomy sky makes the already empty palace even more depressing.
Qin Ailan followed Qin Xisong to the Linde Hall, and the eunuch guarding the door hurriedly trotted over to salute Qin Xisong, saying: "The emperor has been waiting in the hall for a long time, and this slave will bring Master Qin and Young Master Qin into the hall."
Qin Xisong nodded slightly, followed the eunuch and strode towards the hall.
Qin Ailan didn't know the rules of the ancients, and when she saw Qin Xisong leaving, she followed closely behind, wondering what this unlucky emperor looked like.
Qin Ailan followed Qin Xisong into the hall, raised her eyes slightly, and saw a young man sitting with his head hanging down in the center of the spacious and magnificent hall. The young man was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and wore a cloud crown on his head. Holding a penny in my hand, I don't know what I'm writing.
Although she didn't raise her head to take a closer look, Qin Ailan immediately recognized that this person was the young man she met in Chunfeng Building yesterday!
No wonder he dared to call Qin Xisong by his name last night, and no wonder he dared to slap himself even though he knew he was the son of the Qin family.
I should have expected that even though there are so many dignitaries and nobles in Beijing, the ones who have the greatest hatred for Qin Xisong should be the children of the royal family!
"I have met the emperor, long live the emperor!" Qin Xisong saluted with cupped fists.
The young man sitting on the seat didn't raise his head, he paused his hand slightly, then moved his pen again, and said indifferently: "Aiqing is flat."
"The emperor doesn't seem to be in a good spirit today?" Qin Xisong glanced at the young emperor and greeted with deep meaning.
The young emperor paused the pen in his hand, looked up at Qin Xisong, his bright eyes were cold and aloof, he glanced at Qin Ailan standing behind Qin Xisong, frowned slightly, "I am not as healthy as the prime minister, since you have brought him here, then Then back off! I feel very unwell today, and I don't want to talk."
Compared with the traitor father in front of him, the little emperor was indeed a little too tender.
Qin Ailan shook her head lightly, the corners of her lips raised habitually.Unexpectedly, this smile happened to fall into Chu Yu's eyes, and the hand holding Lang Hao couldn't help tightening.
Chu Yu's petty actions did not escape Qin Xisong's eyes, Qin Xisong only said that he was still angry with him for placing Qin Ailan by his side, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, it was useless for the little emperor to be angry again, and now the world could not turn to him as a puppet to decide.
If the young emperor is more obedient and sensible, I can give him a way out; if the yellow-haired boy does not know how to advance or retreat, then I am not afraid of ending the ruined royal family early.Qin Xisong thought to himself.
"Since the emperor is not feeling well today, the old minister will retire first. It's just that Ailan is young and self-willed, and she doesn't handle things well. If she offends the emperor, please don't care about it for the old minister's sake." Qin Xisong said.
Chu Yu pursed her lips, but she had nothing to do with this shameless old thing. It was easier for Qin Xisong to kill him than to crush an ant.
He slapped Qin Ailan on the spur of the moment yesterday, presumably the road ahead will be even more difficult.The father and son played with him in the palm of their hands, but it is a pity that he has no power to fight back at this moment!
After a while, Chu Yu said calmly: "The prime minister is joking, Mr. Qin is smart and calm, how can he not handle things well?"
Qin Xisong didn't argue, just patted Qin Ailan on the shoulder, "Lan'er, the emperor is not in good health, you should take good care of him in the future."
After finishing speaking, he stroked his beard and walked out of Linde Hall with a smile.
Qin Ailan watched Qin Xisong leave, and when she turned her head, the little emperor started writing again, completely ignoring Qin Ailan standing in the hall.
However, Qin Xisong hesitated a little: Is his son really so stable?
But the face standing in front of him was too familiar, it couldn't be his son; he watched Qin Ailan grow up, could it be that he didn't know if it was his son?
Qin Xisong really remembered that a few years ago he asked this unworthy son to go to the palace to accompany Chu Yu, who was still the prince, to read, but the boy ran out to gamble and slept in a brothel at night.He was furious and ran to the brothel to arrest people, Qin Ailan even cried, made trouble and hanged herself, saying that she would not go to the palace!
The comparison between before and after amnesia made Qin Xisong couldn't believe it all!
Maybe this unscrupulous son has learned his lesson, and now he is enlightened!
Qin Xisong almost burst into tears—cousin, our son has finally grown up!
"Okay! Go to bed early, you smell of alcohol, you are inappropriate! I will wait for you in the front hall tomorrow morning, don't oversleep!" Qin Xisong shook his sleeves, his tone was still cold, and he walked away with a straight face.
This old man is really real, he is obviously happy in his heart, but he still has to pretend to be a rigid father.
Qin Ailan looked at Qin Xisong's leaving back, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart. She didn't know whether Liu Guochang was glad to finally get rid of his unconscious son at this moment, or secretly wiped his tears and sighed that there was no more son to teach him a lesson!
Qin Ailan had mixed feelings in her heart, she took a bath and lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.
For a while, he thought about how his authentic father Liu Guochang was doing in another world, and for a while, he thought about how he was going to go in the future when he was about to sneak into the officialdom.
After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly remembered the young man who slapped him today. Judging from the identity of the young man, he might be some powerful son in Beijing.
After tossing and turning until midnight, Qin Ailan finally fell asleep.
"My lord, the master is waiting in the front hall." Early in the morning, Qin Ailan was awakened by the servant girl's urging her to relieve her worries.
Liu Xiaoping was a night owl in his previous life, and the nightclub was his home, and he never got up early in the morning.Now in this world, although there are no activities at night, the habit of getting up early is really hard to develop for a while.
But now he can't let him have the final say, so he has to obediently get up from the bed.The maidservants filed in to help him wash and change his clothes, and when he finished packing and went to the front hall, Qin Xisong was already waiting for him.
Seeing that Qin Ailan came late, Qin Xisong didn't show any dissatisfaction. He just glanced at Qin Ailan lightly, frowned and said, "Why are you wearing so little clothes? It's getting colder in the middle of the night. Those servants in your yard How did you serve him!"
Qin Ailan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In his previous life, he was full of vigor and vitality, and he always wanted to be graceful and not warm. If you really asked him to wrap him in several layers, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
"Father, calm down. I don't want to wear more clothes. I don't feel cold." Qin Ailan rubbed her hands together.
Qin Xisong couldn't listen, and said with a dark face, "I don't feel cold now, but I'll feel better later! After recovering from a serious illness, you're starting to be brave again. You think you're really strong!"
After Qin Xisong finished speaking, he said to the maid beside him, "Why are you sticking around! Hurry up and get a thicker cloak for the young master. This kind of trivial matter needs to be discussed by the old man. The old man sees if you have stayed here too much. Are you comfortable?"
When Qin Ailan saw that Qin Xisong was furious because he was missing a piece of clothing, she couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded. How was this different from the grandma who forced him to wear long johns in her previous life?
"Father, I really don't feel cold..." He is not used to wearing such thick clothes!
Before Qin Ailan finished speaking, Qin Xisong cast a cold glance over her.
Jieyou on the side hurriedly said: "What the master said is that the servant has failed, so the servant will go get the young master's clothes."
After finishing speaking, Jieyou simply ran away.
"Eat breakfast first." Qin Xisong ordered coldly, frowning.
Qin Ailan didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, but he didn't want to make Qin Xisong unhappy, so he ate the bird's nest porridge on the table in a proper manner.
"When you get to the palace later, you don't need to interrupt, just follow the old man's orders. The palace is no better than outside. Although the old man will secretly send someone to protect you, you should restrain yourself and don't go too far." Qin Xisong asked.
Liu Xiaoping nodded and said yes, anyway, he is not Qin Ailan's idiot, he thinks that these ancient people with old-fashioned ideas can still handle it.
Liu Xiaoping always felt that although Qin Xisong and Liu Guochang had different personalities, they treated their sons exactly the same. He wished to pave all the way for his son, regardless of whether his son liked it or not.
Fortunately, Liu Xiaoping also understood a lot of truths after going through this catastrophe of life and death. He had always been against Liu Guochang during his lifetime, but he never thought that it was actually a kind of happiness.
It wasn't until he died that he could no longer hear Liu Guochang's harsh reprimands, and he could no longer see Liu Guochang eager to fight with his anger, that he suddenly grew up.
And this kind of growth also cost him a huge price.
Therefore, in this life, when he met such an old father again, Liu Xiaoping seemed to be a different person, and he obeyed Qin Xisong's advice.Although Qin Xisong is notorious, his sincere love for his son is no different from others.
Qin Ailan raised her head and glanced at Qin Xisong's black face, full of bitterness, now he is a son of a turtle, and this is his old man.In his previous life, he couldn't get to Liu Guochang's Wuzhi Mountain, and he definitely couldn't get to Qin Xisong's Wuzhi Mountain in this life.
What a crime!
Just as she was thinking, Jieyou brought the fox fur cloak over, so Qin Ailan had to put it on obediently under Qin Xisong's eyes, and then followed Qin Xisong out the door.
Chongguo has a history of more than 160 years. The monarchs of Chongguo have been very persistent in the renovation and expansion of the imperial palace. Now the entire imperial palace occupies one-third of Lingzhou City, and it is brilliant and domineering.
Rao Liu Xiaoping, a well-informed modern person, had to give a sigh of relief, being an emperor in ancient times was so damn cool!Why didn't he have the fate to become the emperor of the nine clans!
The two father and son rode in the same carriage, entered from Noon Gate, and stopped in front of Xuande Gate.
Today is a public holiday, there is no pilgrimage for officials, and the gloomy sky makes the already empty palace even more depressing.
Qin Ailan followed Qin Xisong to the Linde Hall, and the eunuch guarding the door hurriedly trotted over to salute Qin Xisong, saying: "The emperor has been waiting in the hall for a long time, and this slave will bring Master Qin and Young Master Qin into the hall."
Qin Xisong nodded slightly, followed the eunuch and strode towards the hall.
Qin Ailan didn't know the rules of the ancients, and when she saw Qin Xisong leaving, she followed closely behind, wondering what this unlucky emperor looked like.
Qin Ailan followed Qin Xisong into the hall, raised her eyes slightly, and saw a young man sitting with his head hanging down in the center of the spacious and magnificent hall. The young man was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and wore a cloud crown on his head. Holding a penny in my hand, I don't know what I'm writing.
Although she didn't raise her head to take a closer look, Qin Ailan immediately recognized that this person was the young man she met in Chunfeng Building yesterday!
No wonder he dared to call Qin Xisong by his name last night, and no wonder he dared to slap himself even though he knew he was the son of the Qin family.
I should have expected that even though there are so many dignitaries and nobles in Beijing, the ones who have the greatest hatred for Qin Xisong should be the children of the royal family!
"I have met the emperor, long live the emperor!" Qin Xisong saluted with cupped fists.
The young man sitting on the seat didn't raise his head, he paused his hand slightly, then moved his pen again, and said indifferently: "Aiqing is flat."
"The emperor doesn't seem to be in a good spirit today?" Qin Xisong glanced at the young emperor and greeted with deep meaning.
The young emperor paused the pen in his hand, looked up at Qin Xisong, his bright eyes were cold and aloof, he glanced at Qin Ailan standing behind Qin Xisong, frowned slightly, "I am not as healthy as the prime minister, since you have brought him here, then Then back off! I feel very unwell today, and I don't want to talk."
Compared with the traitor father in front of him, the little emperor was indeed a little too tender.
Qin Ailan shook her head lightly, the corners of her lips raised habitually.Unexpectedly, this smile happened to fall into Chu Yu's eyes, and the hand holding Lang Hao couldn't help tightening.
Chu Yu's petty actions did not escape Qin Xisong's eyes, Qin Xisong only said that he was still angry with him for placing Qin Ailan by his side, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, it was useless for the little emperor to be angry again, and now the world could not turn to him as a puppet to decide.
If the young emperor is more obedient and sensible, I can give him a way out; if the yellow-haired boy does not know how to advance or retreat, then I am not afraid of ending the ruined royal family early.Qin Xisong thought to himself.
"Since the emperor is not feeling well today, the old minister will retire first. It's just that Ailan is young and self-willed, and she doesn't handle things well. If she offends the emperor, please don't care about it for the old minister's sake." Qin Xisong said.
Chu Yu pursed her lips, but she had nothing to do with this shameless old thing. It was easier for Qin Xisong to kill him than to crush an ant.
He slapped Qin Ailan on the spur of the moment yesterday, presumably the road ahead will be even more difficult.The father and son played with him in the palm of their hands, but it is a pity that he has no power to fight back at this moment!
After a while, Chu Yu said calmly: "The prime minister is joking, Mr. Qin is smart and calm, how can he not handle things well?"
Qin Xisong didn't argue, just patted Qin Ailan on the shoulder, "Lan'er, the emperor is not in good health, you should take good care of him in the future."
After finishing speaking, he stroked his beard and walked out of Linde Hall with a smile.
Qin Ailan watched Qin Xisong leave, and when she turned her head, the little emperor started writing again, completely ignoring Qin Ailan standing in the hall.
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