Zong Zhengxu sealed the news to death, Xiao Qinghe lived in the palace for three days, Zong Zhengchi didn't even know about it, he only said that he was still in Dayu, and there was no news of the letter he sent.

Accompanied by Zong Zhengxu, Xiao Qinghe left the palace in a carriage.

On the same day, news came from the palace that the former Emperor Concubine Shu had passed away.

Concubine Shu... Zong Zhengchi's mother and concubine.

When Xiao Qinghe arrived at the door of the house, he heard someone talking about it. The hand that lifted the curtain paused, ignoring the back of the hand that was stretched out to support the carriage, and jumped down by himself.

Zongzheng Xu took his hand back naturally, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but there was no embarrassment on his face.

He has gradually gotten used to being ignored by Qinghe.

The guards outside the prime minister's mansion must be new, but they didn't know Zongzhengxu when they saw him, so he asked them to wait outside, and one of them ran to report.

The other person saw that one of the two looked familiar, so he turned his head and looked at him for a while.

In an instant, another taller man stood in front of him.

Zongzheng Xu frowned, very dissatisfied with the gazes of others on Xiao Qinghe.

"Get out of the way." Xiao Qinghe didn't care so much, he was used to sarcastic remarks, and it was very natural when he blurted out.

Although Zong Zhengxu was not very happy, but Xiao Qinghe opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to insist, so he had to get out of the way and followed behind him sideways.

Can't annoy him anymore.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has a large courtyard, just a garden, and it would take half a day to wander around.

The two waited outside the door for a while, and someone came out.

Xiao Qinghe only raised his eyes for a glance, and his eye sockets were filled with warm liquid in an instant.

He saw his father supporting his mother walking towards the door at a fast pace, the pace was so fast that the girl who was following had to trot to keep up.

"Qinghe!" The one who called him first was another person who was also with his parents.

Bai Xingjian.

Zongzhengxu immediately became alert, and was about to step forward to block him, but was killed by Xiao Qing and a sharp-eyed sword.

He had no choice but to let him be hugged by Bai Xingjian.

Today is the reunion day, no matter how thick-skinned Bai Xingjian is, he can't take up too much time, he just hugged him, patted his shoulder lightly, and then let go.

At that time, the Prime Minister and his wife also came to the front, and looked at the man in front of him who had nothing in common with their son except for a pair of eyes. Looking at him, his eyes were red.

"Father, mother..." Xiao Qinghe also endured hard work, only opened his mouth to say two words, and tears rolled down his mouth.

"Boy, I'm sorry for you."

This was the first time Xiao Qinghe saw his resolute mother cry, and felt even more sad for a moment, and rushed over irresistibly, hugged her, cried faintly, and kept apologizing, "Mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, It is my son who is unfilial..."

The woman whose temples were covered with hoarfrost touched his hair with tears in her eyes, "Silly boy, why would Mother blame you?"

The whole family entered the house in a crowd. From crying to bustling, Zong Zhengxu was an outsider from the beginning to the end.

Others said that as long as the skin is thick enough, you can win a place by pushing hard.

He also followed into the mansion.

The prime minister's family finally settled down, sat down in the living room, and finally had the time to notice Zong Zhengxu who followed him all the way without saying a word.

"Blessed is Qinghe, thanks to the escort, the person has been delivered, and the humble minister will not make any further efforts to keep him. Your majesty is busy with official business, so please come back earlier."

Mrs. Xiao took her son, carefully looked at the person from top to bottom, and touched it once. There was really no time for it. Naturally, this can only be said by the head of the family, Prime Minister Xiao.

Two years ago, the man followed him, and he was gone, and he almost married someone else. Of course, the couple felt resentful towards him.

"My lord's words are serious. From now on, the grassroots will no longer be the monarch. They have nothing to worry about, and they will enjoy peace and happiness from now on."

Zongzheng Xu said a word calmly, but everyone was so surprised that he didn't speak for a while.

Even Xiao Qinghe, who didn't look at him the whole time, was dumbfounded, "What... what? You..."

Zongzhengxu nodded and smiled, and was still in the mood to joke, "I wonder if I will be kicked out if I come to the Prime Minister's Mansion as a guest in the status of a grassroots person?"

Bai Xingjian was equally astonished and sat up straight instantly, "Zongzheng Xu, you'd better be joking."

"Of course it's not a joke." Zongzheng answered his words, but looked at Xiao Qinghe, coaxing him word by word, "There is no one above ten thousand people, and there is no Sangong Sixth Court. From now on, Zongzheng Xu is just Zongzheng narrative."

Xiao Qinghe's Zongzheng narrative.

Of course he didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence. A few days ago, the resistance and alienation in Xiao Qinghe's eyes were already obvious enough, and he didn't want to annoy him anymore.

It is a big deal that the current monarch quit, and the news must be kept secret, otherwise, the inside and outside of the imperial city would have been a mess.

Paper can't hold fire, and sooner or later people in the world will know.

Just look at how to know it.

The prime minister's family fell silent.

Zongzhengxu got up naturally, took a deep look at Xiao Qinghe, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "My lord, Mrs. Xiao, Zongzhengxu knows that he is not worthy of your young master, and he also knows that he has made many mistakes. , I only hope that if I repent now, it will be too late."

Xiao Qinghe's eyes widened, and he just wanted to quickly shut his mouth.

"I implore the two elders, give me another chance and promise Qinghe to me!"

With a "bang", his forehead hit the carpet.

The prime minister and his wife looked at each other without saying a word.

He said that he is no longer the current king, and the notice has not been issued yet, who knows if this is true or not?

If he can't retreat, the one who is kneeling in front of them at this moment is still the lord of the country, not to mention whether they can stand this kneeling, who would dare not obey when the king asks?

"Why are you so thick-skinned?!" Before Xiao Qinghe could speak, Bai Xingjian was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, stood up and walked back and forth several times in front of the chair, pointing a trembling finger at the serious-looking Zong. Zhengxu, "Have you forgotten how you blamed Qinghe before? Now that Qinghe is alive, you still don't let him go!"

Bai Xingjian was well-bred, and she couldn't say even the harshest words, so she could only tremble with anger.

Zongzhengxu raised his eyes indifferently, and shot the red heart with an arrow, "General Bai's words are reasonable, I am sorry for Qinghe, but how innocent are you?"

Bai Xingjian was choked, her eyes were staring fixedly, her chest heaved violently, but she couldn't utter a single rebuttal.

Yes, where is he innocent?

Qinghe was blinded by the smoke, the fire was set by his people, Qinghe was limped, his arm was broken, and he lost Uncle Li who loved him since he was a child...all of which have something to do with him.

Xiao Qinghe watched the two quarreling, in a trance, he felt as if he had walked the old road again, his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe, his legs and feet were heavy, and it was difficult to even stand up from the chair.

For these two people, two years have passed, and some memories may be blurred, but for him, it was just a nap, everything that happened is vivid in his memory, he tried hard not to think about it, If he doesn't look at it, someone will always bring the events of the past to his eyes, forcing him to look at it, and force him to think about it.

The prime minister and his wife knew nothing about this matter and Bai Xingjian, so they had heard the general idea at this time.

Xiao Zhengyu likes Bai Xingjian, but he doesn't know that there is another hidden secret!

Immediately, he was so angry that he couldn't sit still, he patted the back of his wife's slightly trembling hand, turned around and said to the girl who was serving beside him: "Bring the whip."

"Yes!" The little girl ran away with a "thump, thump, thump" and raised her hand to wipe her tears from time to time.

She can be regarded as an old man in the prime minister's mansion. After being together for such a long time, she has some feelings. The young master mixed with them when he was a child, and the degree of intimacy of the relationship is naturally beyond doubt. When she learned that the young master died in battle, she Also cried so much that he couldn't stand up, now that the young master is back, no one can bully him anymore!

Xiao Zhengyu got up, walked to Zongzheng Xu, and asked, "When will the notice be issued?"

Zongzhengxu seemed to see hope. When he raised his head, his eyes were filled with emotion, and he immediately said, "Today, at noon today!"

"Yeah." Xiao Zhengyu straightened up, and went back to Xiao Qinghe, "Son, it is impossible to go to the battlefield without being injured. Scars are the glory of a man. For the country and the family, even if you lose your life It should."

Xiao Qinghe nodded, and agreed with some grievances: "Father said so."

"It should be hurt physically, but if I hurt my precious son, Xiao Zhengyu, I have to get it back no matter what."

Xiao Qinghe pursed his lips, mist began to appear in his clear eyes, and he trembled uncontrollably when he said a single word, "Father..."

"Master, the whip is coming!"

Xiao Zhengyu took a look at the family law whip, and said: "I took it wrong, and there will be no peace today."

"Have a good memory, how come you still can't tell the difference between a whip after all these years?" Xiao Zhengyu was not angry and arrogant, "You don't need a family whip to beat outsiders."

"Yes!" Although the little girl was criticized, she was very happy, turned around and ran to the small black room, and picked a thick and long whip with thorns all over its body.

"My lord, do you want someone to watch at the door? Wait for the notice to come out..."

As soon as the notice came out, Zongzheng Xu was no longer the monarch of Beiqi, and no one dared to question anyone even if he was in the prime minister's mansion.

"No need." Xiao Zhengyu took it, his eyes hardened, and he said: "Even if you offend everyone in the world, you have to let it out."

"Whether it's the King of Beiqi or the Great General Bai, you must listen to me, Xiao Zhengyu, if you have exhausted my prime minister's residence."

Mrs. Xiao also stood up, reaching out her hand to pat the tearful face of Xiao Qinghe, the lines at the end of her eyes were much deeper than before, "Son, if you say this, you have to behave better, no matter what, there is a father Mother is with you."

Finally, Xiao Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore, hugged his mother, and cried aggrievedly.

The more he cried, the louder he was, he was still the young master of the prime minister's mansion, and he circled around him up and down, holding him in the palm of his hand, and someone helped him get justice for all the grievances he had suffered.

Zongzhengxu's heart tightened the moment he cried.

Regardless of whether he is a monarch or not, Xiao Zhengyu is a close friend of the former pilgrim. Bei Qi went up and down, no matter what, he had to give some kind of face, even if he didn't give it, so what?

Just took a look, Bai Xingjian took the initiative to go over, and knelt down with Zongzhengxu.

The sound of the whip hitting the flesh echoed in everyone's ears, and none of the two people who stood side by side uttered a cry of pain.

In fact, Bai Xingjian doesn't need to kneel down. He serves the country, and what he does is to win glory for the country.

But privately, he must kneel.

Zongzheng Xu knelt because he wanted peace, and Bai Xingjian wanted it too.

That night, the prime minister's mansion was full of excitement. Tables were filled with good wine and dishes, and girls and servants also occupied several tables, drinking and eating meat.

And in a small black room exclusive to the young master, there were two people kneeling.

One is the former head of Beiqi, and the other is General Bai.

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