What am I thinking when I'm cheating on the male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

Before his death, his father gave him the last words, not to continue to deceive, nor to ask for his forgiveness, but to persuade him to live for himself.

Xie Guang has too much unwillingness, but when he thinks about it, it is true that only by completely letting go of the past and grasping the future can he completely get rid of the harm caused by his father.

He suppressed tears, stared at his father, and replied in a low voice but firmly: "My son will."

The Taishanghuang seemed to have settled a mind, closed his eyes and took a breath for a moment, then said again: "Go, let's all go, Chuyan is here."

Hearing this, both Xie Guang and Xie Duo were taken aback, only Xie Xiu turned around and wanted to leave without hesitation, but seeing that none of the brothers moved, Xie Xiu also stopped beside the screen hesitantly.

"Chuyan" should be calling Yang's Yang Chuyan, but the woman did not agree to come to Beijing to visit, the Supreme Emperor has a strict order not to force it, so he is destined not to see that woman.

"Father..." Xie Guang wanted to say something to comfort him, but he saw that his father suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes regained their usual expression.

"You all go." The Supreme Emperor stared straight at Xie Duo, and his voice became gentle: "Come here, Chuyan, come closer to me."

Xie Guangyi frowned, and looked at the ninth brother speechlessly.

Xie Xiu also looked at his brother blankly and asked, "Father doesn't know you?"

Xie Duo glanced sideways at Seventh Brother, lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned to Sixth Brother and said, "You take Seventh Brother out, I will accompany Father."

Xie Guang nodded and took Lao Qi away.

There are only father and son left in the dormitory.

Xie Duo went to the bed and sat down, silently watching his father.

The Supreme Emperor didn't speak for a long time, but just looked at Xie Duo's face with longing eyes.

"How have you been all these years?" He finally spoke.

Xie Duo looked at him without answering.

He wasn't sure if his father was really confused, or if he was deceiving himself and trying to find some comfort in his last moments.

The Taishanghuang didn't seem to mind his silence, and murmured to himself: "Chuyan, you always say that I and the emperor are all the same way, but it's not that I didn't try my best to save your family back then, you really want to take your anger out on me. Am I forever?"

The suppressed resentment in Xie Duo's eyes gradually revealed. He stared at this relative who almost ruined his life, and said in a low voice: "You are indeed on the same side as your father."

The Supreme Emperor's eyes widened, and he gasped and said, "How can I be like him? Is he as tyrannical and selfish? I can't wait to give you everything I can!"

Xie Duo replied calmly: "You taught me before that if you want to win people's hearts, you must not only try to figure out what others think, but also lower yourself and put yourself in an equal camp with the other party. Use force to force the other party to submit to fear. If you have such patience with political parties, why do you never care about what I want?"

The Supreme Emperor struggled and raised his body slightly to argue: "Everything I do is for you!"

"Really? If I were an opponent of your strength, would you still be so unscrupulous in making decisions for me?" Xie Duo looked at him: "By the way, your father has passed away. There is no opponent with your strength. You can replace your father and manipulate everyone to act according to your wishes. Not to mention the former political enemies, how can an orphan like Yang have her own will? Of course you should Let it be at your mercy, just like your father thinks her family members deserve to die, everything should be based on your wishes."

The Supreme Emperor sank back on the bed, frowned and held his breath for a long time, before suppressing the pain in his chest, he said hoarsely: "You are the person I love the most, but you are too stubborn, I thought you would understand my painstaking efforts one day... "

Xie Duo shook his head: "The person you love the most is yourself, if you are willing to give others half a share of respect and compassion..."

"Enough! Enough!" Tears flowed from Taishanghuang's dry eyes. He opened his eyes and looked desperately at the blurred face in front of him. Yi Baishun, I like your quirky temperament, but I hope you can be as gentle and considerate as those women, so I always want to suppress your stubborn temperament, and in the end I made a big mistake... Chuyan, if we can meet again in the next life , can you... teach me how to understand you?"

Seeing the humble and begging expression of the once mighty emperor, the resentment in Xie Duo's eyes gradually dissipated, and he asked in a low voice: "I'll teach you, are you willing to obey?"

He couldn't wait to raise his head: "I am willing! I am willing!"

The candlelight was flickering, and on his thin face, the look when he first met Yang——

The young prince exuded a pretentious majesty and coldness all over his body, but when his eyes collided with the girl, the majesty he tried to maintain in his eyes was crushed by the sudden shyness.

He seemed to hear Yang's arrogant and sly voice.

"Okay, then I'll teach you."

After the death of the Supreme Emperor, the enthronement ceremony of the new monarch cannot be delayed any longer.

Xie Duo didn't have time to bid farewell to his former freedom, so he officially ascended the throne in a muddleheaded manner, and began a desperate life of going to court every day at Yinshi and revising memorials until Zishi.

Even if there is no written approval, the Empress Dowager will not allow Xie Duo to leave the Xiyuan court room, and must sit until midnight before returning to the bedroom to rest.

The detailed situation within one year of enthronement will be recorded in the annals of history. After that, although the historian will also record the emperor's daily schedule, this part of the record is rarely pursued, and it can be relatively relaxed.

The brothers all said: "Grit your teeth, a year will pass quickly, and you will get used to it after a month or two."

But what Xie Duo couldn't bear was not seeing the little prodigy.

Even if he doesn't sleep, he can only sneak out of the palace during the "fleeting" period from Zishi to Yinshi every day, and Han Jiao usually sleeps like a piggy during this time period, and even snores.

On the sixth day of his official ascension to the throne, Xie Duo couldn't bear it any longer. He claimed that he was sick and gave himself two days off before going to the Han's house for a private visit.

Han Jiao slept soundly, and after finally waking up, he was still in a daze, but when he saw Xie Duo, he smiled happily.

Xie Duo took the lazy prodigy to the market for a walk.

When passing by a booth, from the corner of the eye, he saw the old man dressed as a Taoist standing up suddenly, bowing to him with a smile on his face, as if he was about to say something, when he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly sat back down.

This weird behavior aroused Xie Duo's curiosity instead. He dragged the yawning little prodigy to the booth, and looked down at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist stood up in a panic, smiled nervously, and didn't ask Xie Duo if he wanted to ask for a fortune teller.

Xie Duo recalled that a year ago, the little child prodigy had asked for a marriage lottery at this booth. The Taoist priest said it was a hexagram of a great ominous marriage, and since then he knelt down and begged for mercy, saying that he could not resolve the ominous hexagram.

"I've seen you." Xie Duo looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist shrank his neck and smiled, but did not answer.

"The last time he asked for a fortune-telling fortune with you, you said that his hexagram is very fierce. What kind of evil method is it?"

The Taoist couldn't avoid it, and said with a wry smile: "The poor Taoist is old, he doesn't remember things, and he has forgotten all the hexagrams. Please forgive me."

Xie Duo thought for a while, reached out to pick up the pen and paper in front of him, and drew the hexagram that Han Jiao obtained that day, and let the Taoist priest explain it.

The Taoist still shied away: "To calculate the marriage, you have to sign the hexagrams to combine. What kind of signature the young master asked for that day, the poor Taoist has no way of knowing."

Xie Duo frowned, stared at the Taoist priest, and recalled carefully: "The signature should be——Wenqu no, Ziwei appears, lovesickness...what is lovesickness?"

Han Jiao, who had been sleepy all this time, suddenly spoke up and said, "Love is deep in my bones...the two look at each other."

Xie Duo and the Taoist turned to look at him at the same time.

Han Jiao raised his eyes to look at Xie Duo, and murmured with a smirk: "Wenqu is gone, Ziwei appears..." He lowered his long eyelashes slightly, and whispered joyfully, "No matter what... I will... save him."

Xie Duo turned around in surprise and grabbed his shoulder: "Xiaobai, do you remember that we came here to make a fortune?"

Han Jiao still murmured drowsily: "Wenqu didn't...Ziwei appeared..."

Xie Duo was about to ask again, when a flash of astonishment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He remembered the fainting before the little prodigy lost his memory, which happened to be at the moment when he received the imperial edict.

The Taoist priest who set up the stall was personally invited into the palace by the emperor.

Unavoidable to be served by great torture, the Taoist took the initiative to calculate all the hexagrams he could calculate.

The Taoist priest couldn't explain the signature, but he came up with a terrible verdict——Han Jiao wouldn't survive this summer.

No matter how reasonable the emperor is, he has a temper. The conclusion he calculated made Xie Duo too guilty, and he almost "killed the crow's mouth indiscriminately".

"The imperial doctor said that he is in good health, so why do you say he won't survive this summer?" Xie Duo suppressed his anger and stared at the Taoist priest, "If you ask for wealth, I can give it to you. If you dare to scare me—"

"The poor Taoist never speaks half a lie." The Taoist said with a sad face, "If you want to be rich, you must have the Taoism to break the catastrophe. The poor Taoist can only tell fortunes, unable to eliminate disasters, and dare not expire the emperor star."

"Then who can eliminate the disaster for him?"

"This catastrophe is the destiny, and it cannot be reversed by Taoism. I hope Your Majesty will mourn."

With a "click", the emperor broke the handle of the armchair.

A murderous aura spread like a substance, and the backs of the eunuchs in the hall felt cold, and they knelt on the ground by coincidence.

The old eunuch next to Xie Duo bent over to comfort him, but was startled by the look on Xie Duo's face.

In memory, it seemed that the little master had never shown such a timid and fearful expression.

His little master has been at a loss and confused, entangled and helpless, but he has never known what fear is. At this moment, he is so frightened by this bull-nosed Taoist priest.

The old eunuch became angry for a moment, turned around and said angrily: "Drag this monster out of here quickly! Take it to the guard room to have a look, don't let him run away!"

The Taoist was sent out.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

The rest of the attendants held their breath and knelt down.

Only Han Jiao sat in the teacher's chair heartlessly, humming a little song, and playing with the desserts on the tea table.

After a long time, Xie Duo stood up with his head drooping, walked up to Han Jiao, raised his hand to touch his face, but dared not touch his skin with his fingertips, and only felt the slight warmth from him through a slight distance.

Han Jiao looked up at Xie Duo, smiled, tilted his head happily, and pressed his face into Xie Duo's palm.

"He looks very good, look—" Xie Duo was eager to prove something, and turned his head to ask all the attendants to look at the little prodigy in his palm: "The imperial doctors said he is not sick."

"Master Han is not sick, he is not sick!" The old eunuch hurried forward to comfort him: "Look at Master Han's face, it is ruddy, and he can live to be more than a hundred years old! Your Majesty, don't listen to that fake Taoist priest tricking you!"

Xie Duo turned to look at him: "Companion, where are the Taoist priests raised by the father, let them come and see."

In the past, all the Taoist priests in the palace were questioned because of the emperor’s poisoning. After a while, I really couldn’t find some famous Taoist priests. Let's go to the Taoist priest with a high level of Taoism!"

After speaking, he led two attendants and hurried out of the palace gate.

Xie Duo sent out the rest of the attendants, and stayed alone with the little prodigy.

Han Jiao looked up at him: "I'm sleepy."

Xie Duo frowned nervously: "You didn't wake up until noon, why are you sleepy again?"

Han Jiao rubbed his eyes: "I want to sleep."

"No." Xie Duo grabbed his hand: "Look at me, Xiaobai, you can play at home every day from now on, and let me do all the government affairs. As long as you go to bed early and get up early, I will take you and Ferrari to New Zealand every day." Play in the county, okay?"

Han Jiao became more energetic again, smiled and raised his gauze-wrapped thumb to show Xie Duo the silver bracelet on his wrist: "The village chief said that everyone can only grab the bracelet once, and you can't grab the bracelet again in the future." Give it to someone else."