Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

Su Yanzhao raised his head and unexpectedly met Xie Xuan's eyes.

Passionate, longing, greedy...the mouth talks about life and death, but there is no fear in the eyes.

It was very similar to Xie Qi's eyes before he died.

He suddenly smiled, and said calmly; "What did your Highness say? Your Highness is celebrating His Majesty's birthday now. How could he not walk out of Jinling alive?"

"Even if His Highness offends Tianwei and commits a capital crime, it is His Majesty's decision. I don't care."

"Does Jing Zhi have to talk to me about the scene? In the battle of the Eastern Palace, if the late emperor hadn't relied on you, it's still unclear who will win the battle. What ability does Xie Qi have that can make you bow your head and obey orders?"

Xie Xuan moved closer, his voice was high-pitched but low-pitched, like a lover's whisper, dense and long.

Su Yanzhao stretched out his hand to cover the eyes that were [-]% similar to Xie Qi, subconsciously pushed them away, the strength was not light, and his face was indifferent; "It's very inappropriate for His Highness to call His Majesty by his name, because of the love in the past The prime minister won't say anything, I hope His Highness will take care of himself."

After saying that, he brushed off the almost nonexistent dust on his robe, got up and wanted to leave.

Xie Xuan was a little stunned by his push, staggered two steps before hastily catching up from behind, stretching out an arm to stop the person who had already walked to the door.

Su Yanzhao stopped walking, but his expression was cold. For the first time, he suspected the disadvantage of being too good-tempered after rebirth: "How dare you stop me?"

The last person who got along with him like this may not even have the corpses on the mass grave.

The moonlight poured down, and the people not far away stood against the light, as if there was a chill in the corners of their brows and eyes.

Thinking of the various methods of the people in front of him during the East Palace battle in the past, Xie Xuan was frightened, and subconsciously withdrew his hand. Seeing that Su Yanzhao turned around and was about to leave, he stretched out his hand anxiously as if he had forgotten everything. But only touched a corner of the clothes.

He wanted to go out to chase after him, but he was overwhelmed by drunkenness at last, he couldn't stand for a while, so he had to reach out to hold the door frame, so as not to lose his image.

"Jingzhi!" Xie Xuan leaned half against the door, and called out again, vaguely seeing that person's footsteps paused for a while, as if he had never stopped.

"If one day I become emperor, would Jing Zhi still be willing to sit in this position?" Su Yanzhao walked away, worried that the partition wall would have ears, so he didn't dare to shout, and his voice turned low until it was almost inaudible.

Two days after King Cheng arrived in Beijing, King Rui, who said he had been sick for a long time, finally arrived, and Gu Ranzhi, the servant of Zhongshu, came out of the city to greet him personally, and also hosted a banquet at Yilang Pavilion to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust.

Under all the attention, Xie Qishiqi's birthday finally came as scheduled.

Regardless of what Rui Wang Xie Yao and Cheng Wang Xie Xuan thought about the new emperor's birthday, they all went to the Linde Hall, and the three thousand horsemen they brought with them were far outside Jinling City, so the play had to be done in full.

Porcelain was produced in Jiaozhou, and there were many furs in Yunzhou. The ministers present opened their eyes by the way, and many rare treasures on the market were carried into the hall in boxes, becoming an inconspicuous embellishment among the glitz and ostentation.

The royal family of the Xie family is not considered to have withered blood, but because of the ancestral precepts of the Tai/Zu Fan Wang not to return to Beijing without an edict, they all scattered all over the world to enjoy themselves.

The men surnamed Xie in the palace were full of men, including Xie Qi and the three brothers Cheng Wang Ruiwang, and at most one Xie Yi who was still young and only cared about eating and drinking with his head down. The relationship was never close, so naturally there was nothing to talk about.After a few rounds of drinks, the conversation turned to the beauty without any surprise.

It is rumored that Xie Yao, who had just recovered from a serious illness, looked very good today, without any signs of weakness. He raised his head and drank a big sip of wine, his eyes wandered around the dancing girl of His Highness, and said leisurely; Yu has little interest, this king has suffered a lot these years. But fourth brother, there are so many beautiful people in Jiaozhou, I think these years have been a lot of good luck."

Xie Yao and Xie Xuan are similar in age, and they have their own strengths in literature and martial arts. However, Wen Zong prefers Xie Xuan, and entrusts Xie Xuan with such a large and prosperous land in Jiaozhou. Even his wife is Xie Xuan. Be more gentle, Xie Yao's grievances are well known throughout the court, and he just smiles knowingly when he hears his words.

Xie Xuan glanced at him, took a bite of the golden soufflé placed on the elbow, and ate it, and answered unhurriedly: "No matter how many beauties there are in Jiaozhou, how can it be as good as Jinling. I heard that Prime Minister Su just got a stunning beauty a few days ago." Son, I still want to feast my eyes one day, but I don't know if Su Xiang is willing or not."

Su Yanzhao, who was holding a pair of chopsticks to the table full of delicacies but felt that he had nowhere to put them, felt a headache physiologically when he heard this.

Why is there another matter with him?

After doing it all over again, he had a psychological shadow on the place of Linde Hall, and he could think of the brilliant white light while holding a glass of wine, so he refused to set foot there easily for non-essential things.

He didn't want to come today, but he just recalled that Xie Qi's 17th birthday in his previous life had lost his color because of him. Out of some kind of compensatory psychology, he reluctantly came here.

After all, the little emperor hadn't grown up yet, and suddenly faced with two older brothers whom he didn't know well since childhood, he might feel timid.

But the few people next to them... Brothers talk, brothers talk, why are they talking about him?

Su Yanzhao didn't even want to pretend, he looked at Xie Xuan quite coldly, and was too lazy to think about how Xie Xuan, who was far away in Jiaozhou on New Year's Eve, knew about his mansion, snorted softly; "It turns out that King Cheng Your Highness dislikes that the beauties in Jiaozhou are not beautiful enough, so he misses the ones in my prime minister's mansion."

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "How about this, when Your Highness is free, I will come to my house for a gathering, and the dancer and maid will just take away whoever they like, which can be regarded as Su's savings for the Jiaozhou girl." Germany."

Su Yanlian, who was at the side, answered with a smile: "Yes, His Royal Highness King Cheng loves beauties, and there are many in Dingguo's mansion, and the mansions of the left and right brothers are not far from my mansion. If His Highness still thinks it's not enough, you can stop by Dingguo. The government will choose one time."

This is a blatant satire of Cheng Wang's lewdness and love for Jiaozhou beauty. Xie Qi couldn't hold back a little laughter from the corner of his mouth. With him at the beginning, although the people in the hall still didn't dare to laugh out loud, the corners of their mouths were raised obviously.

With this incident, Xie Xuan lowered his head to drink and stopped talking, only occasionally glanced at people not far away intentionally or unintentionally, but there was no sign of anger in his eyes.

The banquet didn't end until the first month of the month, Xie Qi left early as usual, the chariots of relatives and nobles were all waiting outside the door, waiting for the master.

Su Yanzhao was standing by the window of the imperial study, vaguely seeing the gradually dissipating crowd, and remained silent.

King Cheng and King Rui came to celebrate their birthdays, once Xie Qi's birthday passed, if there was no other way, there would be no reason to keep the vassal king in Beijing.

The image of Xie Xuan deliberately leading the conversation to him just now flashed in his mind, but Su Yanzhao couldn't tell what it felt like.

With the example of Xie Qi in his previous life, he probably knew what Xie Xuan was thinking all day long.

His two lives have been very smooth, but he knows nothing about love.

A Xie Qi is already exhausted, let alone another one?

Unintentionally responding, the killing intent that had been suppressed in the bottom of my heart quietly dissipated, and there was no trace of it anymore.

"What does the Prime Minister think?" Xie Qi, who had changed out of his complicated robes, came out of the inner room. He had only been enthroned for a few months, but his stature was actually a bit taller, and his facial features were even more handsome than when they first met.

Su Yanzhao looked away to see how the plum blossoms were blooming outside the imperial study, and said in a relaxed tone; "I said before, what will happen to King Cheng Rui after he comes to Beijing, I will leave it to His Majesty to think about it, and I will not comment."

Xie Qi followed his eyes to look at the plum branch, but only saw the flower branch that was about to wither, he couldn't help but frowned, and said slowly; "Is King Cheng my elder brother after all... Although Xuanwei has a secret letter, but his conspiracy The heart of rebellion has not been known to the world after all, so it is not appropriate to deal with it at this moment."

"King Rui... Although Xuanwei sent a letter to his troops and there was no movement at all, he claimed to be sick as soon as he received the imperial edict. In the past few days, he didn't seem to be recovering from a serious illness. If it wasn't for the ghost in his heart, why would he be so If you want to move, you have to guard against it."

Su Yanzhao nodded and looked at him; "So Your Majesty's conclusion?"

Xie Qi looked dignified, and said word by word; "Give it generously to the two kings, and let him return to the fiefdom."

He gave his opinion with a serious face, but Su Yanzhao suddenly thought of his previous life.

On the first birthday of the young emperor after ascension to the throne, don't worry about anything, just accept gifts and flattery, you should be joyful.

It's just that when his brother's blood splattered under the city of Jinling, a murder that he hadn't known about spread out silently, with the hoarse shouts of the few admonishing officials in the Xuanzheng Palace and the one-sided situation, he finally realized that his joy was nothing but others What does it feel like to make excuses at random?

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain, Your Majesty, have you thought it through?" Su Yanzhao spoke very lightly and slowly, as if deliberately leaving enough time for Xie Qi to repent.

"Thought it out." The young emperor couldn't wait to answer without any hesitation.

"According to what His Majesty said, tomorrow the Lizheng Hall will send someone to inform the two Highnesses, and return home with a generous gift."

Su Yanzhao was in a complicated mood, he bowed to Xie Qi and was about to say goodbye, but when he was about to say goodbye, he was stopped by someone again.

……

Do people in the Xie family like not to finish their conversation once?

"I heard from Xuanwei that a few days ago, Prime Minister Su ... sent him back to the mansion after King Cheng's welcome banquet, and stayed in the mansion for a long time?" Xie Qi answered simply and neatly just now, but now he really twitched. It was completely like the words of the king who was suspicious of his ministers, and he said a little bit of grievance and suspicion.

The corners of Su Yanzhao's mouth twitched, and the intact demeanor that was maintained even under Xie Xuan's provocation almost disappeared, and he almost couldn't restrain himself, before he said a word; "I didn't hand over the Xuanwei to His Majesty to investigate these trivial matters. Yes, Your Majesty, please consider the usage carefully." Then he left in a huff.

God knows how these two brothers developed their temperaments, they are both so...excellent.

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