After offending all the princes

Xuan He was a little absent-minded, recalling what happened last night, he bit Xie Chun, but it was still on the face.

This is definitely not something you can do while awake.

He rubbed his forehead lightly. It was true that he drank too much, but not so much that he lost his consciousness.

"I've been waiting for you for most of the night..."

It's crazy.

"I don't understand, can I turn over and crush you or something?"

That bite was not light, it should have left a tooth mark.

"Xie Chun..."

Xuanhe felt something was wrong when he heard Xie Chun, and came back to his senses: "Xie Chun? What's wrong with him?"

"He took me out of it!"

Xuanhe: "..."

He glanced at Xie Feng from top to bottom, and felt that this person didn't seem like someone who could be picked up casually, but if he really said this, it seemed to be an excuse for Xie Chun.

"Did he come last night?"

No, he clearly remembered that he was walking in front.

"Didn't you drink with him? Don't you know if he's here or not?"

Xuan He really didn't know, although he went down the roof first last night, but because the wine was a little hot, he stayed outside for a while, he really didn't know that someone had entered the house before him.

"You..." Xuan He thought for a while before continuing: "Do you think there is anything strange about Xie Chun?" For example, there is a tooth mark on his face.

Xie Feng was completely outraged: "Isn't that enough for him to lift me out of it?"

"Enough, enough, he is too much!"

While comforting his good brother, Xuanhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The light was not good at night, and Xie Feng was sleepy, so it was normal that he couldn't see clearly.

Xie Feng lost his temper.He didn't really care about Xuanhe, if he cared, he called someone to come last night, how could he wrong himself this night.

If you really want to say it, it is probably a kind of "we are brothers, why do you favor him and bully me" emotion.

It really can't be blamed that Xuanhe didn't know, when Xie Feng asked someone to tell him that the wife would sleep with him, he agreed casually.

How could he have imagined that he would forget about it when he finished answering, but someone took this matter to heart, and made a special trip to take him out before he returned to his room.

When Xuan He washed up and went to bed, there was no residual warmth on the bed.

There are not many people in the Zhuangzi, most of them work on weekdays, and they are not good at serving people. There were many people staying overnight last night, and Xuanhe's servants were sent out to take care of the guests.

They got up to take care of the affairs and brought water in person, and told Xuanhe by the way that His Royal Highness King Yan left early in the morning, and they didn't keep anyone.

Xie Feng was somewhat surprised: "Is he in a hurry?"

"How do I know."

"The relationship between you two..." Xie Feng rubbed his chin and looked at him for a long time, but he couldn't come to a conclusion in the end, so he could only say, "It's kind of strange."

Isn't it amazing?

Well, it seemed that it was only good when Xie Chun had just returned to Beijing. Well, they got very close again. Since Xuanhe said yesterday that he never invited anyone, it must have never invited anyone.

Xuanhe opened the banquet, he came uninvited, if the relationship is good, it can be regarded as a surprise, if the relationship is not good, this is an uninvited guest, and Xuanhe would have been thrown out if he put it on someone else.

It's almost enough to say here, and it seems how stingy he is to care about this matter.

"What you have to do, is it done?"

Just now Xie Feng was just joking, so naturally he wouldn't really think that Xuanhe called so many people here just to watch the stars with Xie Chun.

"almost."

Although it is not quite as expected, it can be regarded as achieving the goal.

Xie Feng patted him on the shoulder: "It's really something, just speak up."

Xuan He pulled his hand away and said with a smile, "Who is being polite to you?"

After Xie Feng finished his breakfast, Xuanhe sent him out. As soon as he left, he came up again. There was a guest just now, so he couldn't say it directly. Now that the guest had left, he said eagerly: "His Royal Highness seems to be Somewhat unpleasant."

Xuan He didn't take it seriously: "On his face, can you tell whether Gao is happy?"

The steward approached Xuanhe carefully, but didn't dare to stick too close. He stopped to make sure that others could not hear him, and whispered to Xuanhe: "The old slave saw His Royal Highness King Yan last night."

Xuanhe felt something was wrong.

The old steward continued: "His Royal Highness Yan has a, a..." He gritted his teeth before finishing the sentence with difficulty: "He has a tooth mark on his face!"

Xuanhe: "..."

He knows it!

"I don't know who is so bold..."

Xuanhe: "... who do you think?"

The old steward seemed to be affirmed, and suddenly regained his energy: "Xu is a woman who is in love with His Highness Yan Wang."

Xuanhe: "..."

The old steward is still struggling, his old face is wrinkled: "Yesterday, the only female guest was the Princess Fanbang, but she stayed with the young master of the Li family. The only woman in our village is a woman who helps the cook and raises silkworms..."

Xuanhe really didn't know that Jia Naren lived with someone again.

... I can't tell that this manager is quite gossip.

Xuan He took a deep breath and didn't intend to listen to him any more: "I'm going to rot in my stomach about this, let me know that someone spread the word..."

The old steward kept saying yes, thinking that he had accidentally stumbled across something that he shouldn't know, maybe there really is such a person in this village, the prince is on good terms with His Highness King Yan, and he hides someone for him, but he doesn't know who it is.

Could it be that some of the guests disguised themselves as men yesterday?

Xuanhe left the old steward and went to send Xie Ji off.

He smiled and thanked Xuanhe, but couldn't hide his sadness. He used to think that the relationship between him and his elder brother was just like the delicate relationship between the eldest son and the first son of any rich family, but he didn't think that they were not of the same mind at all.

If they really had that kind of thoughts, the Zhennan King whose heart is towards Dayong is the thorn in their eyes, and they don't know what happened to his father.

"I think I will go to the west of Yunnan as soon as possible. Does the county prince have a plan?"

Xuanhe looked at him for a while, and confirmed that he was serious: "Your Majesty is joking."

Xie Ji sighed: "It's my fault."

Seeing him like this, Xuanhe couldn't help but said: "You just want to stay in the middle of Beijing. Your Majesty knows what's going on in the west of Yunnan."

Xie Ji nodded, looking a little pitiful and helpless.

Xuanhe finally couldn't take it anymore: "What are you pretending to be?"

Xie Ji was embarrassed, and put away that expression: "The prince of the county has a kind heart, and he will take soft things instead of hard ones."

Xuanhe remained expressionless: "I won't take hard and soft."

When the county prince, who doesn't like soft and hard things, heard that Jia Naren said that he would stay here for a few days, he was so frightened that he immediately said that he wanted to go back to Beijing.

Jianaren left regretfully, but Xuan He had already spoken, and it was not easy to backtrack, so he packed up his things and returned to Beijing the next day.

He left Beijing because living in the mansion was uncomfortable, and now that he returned to Beijing, he still didn't have a suitable place to live, so he must have gone to the palace to ask for safety when he just came back.

The imperial concubine was making incense in the incense room today, and Xuanhe couldn't help but slow down his breathing when he entered. Seeing the imperial concubine holding the pestle and grinding the incense powder one by one, he also knelt on the futon opposite and took a medicine Platinum pounded together, pounded a thousand times before letting go.

The imperial concubine asked someone to collect the spices, lit another incense burner, and talked to him in this quiet room.

"It's been a long time this time."

In fact, it didn't take long, but Xuanhe still missed his parents a little, so he nodded.

"It's okay to live outside for a while, now that you're back, let's stay in Beijing."

Xuan He nodded yes, but he thought in his heart that he was such an adult, he couldn't ask his parents to find a place for him, it didn't make sense.

This is not his previous world. Although housing prices in the capital are high, they are generally relatively stable. Besides, he has no shortage of housing or money.

No matter how many houses there are, they are just vacant, which is meaningless.

He was in charge of the entire palace. He wanted an exquisite and interesting small courtyard where no one would be disturbed, so he directly built a water curtain cave in it.He wanted it to be warmer in winter, so he ordered people to lay out ground dragons.

Those so-called other courtyards don't mean much to him, but now there are some troubles. Since it needs to be renovated, it should be completely installed, and the buildings in the middle road that are not damaged are also repaired, and the murals of the caisson are repainted.

Right now, there is no place for him in this huge palace.

"How many days can I stay in the palace?"

It doesn't matter if you can't ask your parents to buy a house, but you can live at home for a few days.

The imperial concubine saw through his thoughts, but asked about Xie Chun.

Xuan He said vaguely, "That's not what he is."

The imperial concubine lightly stirred the teacup: "That day when you held a banquet at Zhuangzi, he also went?"

Xuanhe nodded: "I didn't invite him."

He came uninvited, and when he came, he drank and drank on the sidelines, as if to tell him about the west of Yunnan.

"He's not stupid."

Xuanhe looked at the imperial concubine, waiting for her next words, but there was no more.

The imperial concubine had no intention of saying how much the emperor valued Xuanhe, and some things are better understood by herself, so she just said: "No need to feel guilty, you never owed him."

"As a child..."

The imperial concubine knew what he was going to say, so she interrupted him gently and unquestionably: "What does it have to do with you?"

Xuanhe was stunned, and the imperial concubine said again: "If your Majesty has something that is not enough, it is their father and son's business, and has nothing to do with you."

As soon as Xuanhe left, the emperor came out from the warm pavilion. They didn't want to hide it from him. Who else could put a futon opposite the imperial concubine?Eunuch Fang was still standing outside, Pian Xuanhe didn't think much about it, he just thought he was here to deliver a message.

Although the emperor had never heard them speak, he could roughly guess that this was a tacit understanding between him and the imperial concubine.

"He went?"

"Will go."

The emperor sighed. He had never sought longevity, but he also felt that with less time, he was doomed not to be able to protect the child for the rest of his life.

The son of the eldest son was born in the boss's house, and among the grandsons of the emperor, the oldest is only 4 years old. The young master succeeds to the throne, so the country is unstable.

Besides, they all know that Xie Chun's ambition is there, even if the emperor's grandson grows up in the future, he may not be able to suppress him.

It is easier for Xuanhe and Xie Chun to switch identities. Xuanhe is sitting on the throne, but Xie Chun may be able to settle down.

"Remember, he owes you."

Xuanhe pondered what the imperial concubine said. Doesn't this mean that no matter what Xie Chun gave him, it should be taken for granted?Because Xie Chun owed him.

Bailihui was waiting for him at the front, and Xuanhe looked back at him halfway into the car: "What do you think of Xie Chun?"

Bailihui honestly said: "It's amazing."

Xuan He asked more precisely: "How do you think he treats me?"

Bailihui thought of the scene where the palace was surrounded by people that day, and King Yan brought people to help, and then all the good people hugged their prince and father.

His face turned red.

Xuanhe:? ? ?

No, why are you blushing?

Bailihui held back for a long time before choking out two words: "Very good."

After finishing speaking, I was a little apprehensive. Is this what the prince wants to hear, or did he say too little?Should he praise King Yan?