Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

There was a sudden silence in the huge hall, and then it became restless again.

Su Yanzhao climbed up the steps from the middle of the hall, bowed to Xie Qi and sat down, with a clever servant beside him explaining in detail what he missed just now.

Su Yanlian, who had not had a good face since entering the palace, finally smiled. He glanced at Gu Ranzhi who seemed to be as immobile as a mountain, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

After a while, the servant finally bowed his head and backed away. Su Yanzhao raised his head slightly, looked at the silent civil and military officials, and said strangely; ,continue."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bit of buzzing from below. From time to time, ministers stood up to recommend candidates. The originally quiet and suffocating Xuanzheng Palace finally became more popular.

Su Yanzhao rubbed his brows and spread out on the back of the chair, not at all interested in listening to the imperial court.

Not only because he was tired from rushing over after receiving the report, but also because he knew the military affairs of Qi Dynasty like the palm of his hand.

The reason why he was in command of the Xirong Battle in the 13th year of Taiping in the previous life was not because he was worried about entrusting the general power to others.

It's the military of the Qi Dynasty... there is no one who can fight.

The same is true in the first year of Taiping. Since the death of his father Su Ling, Duke of Dingguo, the fifth son of Emperor Wenzong, King Rui Xie Yao, entrusted Yunzhou. The paper tiger is still the kind that can be broken with a poke.

And Xie Qi, who was sitting on the throne, listened carefully with his elbows propped up at first, until the names of those people were twirled on the tip of Wen Chen's tongue several times, but most of the military officers still had their heads down, and there were no Looks like he volunteered at the slightest bit.

After listening patiently for a while, Xie Qi couldn't help feeling a little irritable in his heart. He restrained himself from looking in Su Yanzhao's direction all the time, but he heard someone coughing lightly not far away, and said, "Let's leave today, everyone. Go back and think about it, is there any rookie general who has performed well in recent years in the court, and he has written a note and handed it in, and then the Lizheng Hall will discuss it."

He paused, smiled and looked at Gu Ranzhi, whose goal was quite obvious: "The truth is that I have been training in Minghui Villa for several months, and half of the court affairs are in charge of Gu Zhongshu. In this way, Gu Zhongshu will be responsible for the military expenses for this expedition. Take the time to discuss with the household department before the next court meeting."

Except for the subconscious tremor of Gu Ranzhi's body, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, saluted and retreated, and walked away in a short time.

Royal study.

Xie Qi originally sat on the spacious dragon chair in front of the imperial case, but later felt that he was too far away from Su Yanzhao, so he simply got up and walked down, took advantage of the opportunity to sit on someone's lower head, and put his head on it.

Su Yanzhao was thinking about something, when Shu Er's face appeared in front of him with a magnified face, even if he was extremely intelligent, he was taken aback.

He looked at the imperial uniform on Xie Qi's body, gritted his teeth to hold back his hands, and said nothing warmly; "Your Majesty is very busy, don't you have enough homework on weekdays?"

He was born handsome, with bright eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slender figure. Even if he spoke coldly, his appearance would not be damaged, which made the heart of Xie Qi, who was originally depressed, skip a beat.

After being stunned for quite a while, it was not until Su Yanzhao lowered his head to look at the memorial in his hand that Xie Qi recalled the trick of selling misery, and said in a timid voice, "After King Cheng's rebellion, I can't sleep at night and worry day and night, how can I be idle... Controversy continues, and the Prime Minister thinks, who is more suitable as the coach?"

Su Yanzhao put down the memorial in his hand, with a half-smile; "The news of King Cheng's rebellion has only been in Beijing for a day. Your Majesty can't sleep at night?"

……

Without waiting for Xie Qisheng to come up with an excuse, Su Yanzhao changed the subject again; "I remember that there is no general in the court who is suitable for the battle, and when the papers from the officials are collected tomorrow, if there is no definite candidate, it is impossible to say..."

Xie Qi's words made Xie Qi forget all the embarrassment just now, he frowned a little anxiously, and said in a hurry: "What can I say?"

"I can't say, I want to experience the feeling of entering the phase."

Su Yanzhao said this in a low voice, Xie Qi was close to him, and he could still vaguely see the blood vessels under the pale complexion, but this understatement was not a joke at all, it was serious.

"But the prime minister's body...?" Xie Qi blurted out in disbelief.

People who are afraid of heat and cold, and who can stay in bed for a month when they catch the wind and cold, lead soldiers to fight?

Besides, Jiaozhou is thousands of miles away, so Su Yanzhao is going to go so far away?

Xie Qi, who was twenty miles away from his prime minister and had to find a way to see him twice, was depressed.

Seeing that Su Yanzhao didn't speak, Xie Qi tried to find a reason to refute; "The prime minister was not born in the army, what are the chances of winning this time?"

The 16-year-old boy's eyes were full of worry, and he sincerely didn't want him to take risks.

Su Yanzhao's heart warmed, he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said with a smile; "The Su family can be regarded as a generation of hairpin tassels. Although I have been weak since childhood, I am the eldest son of the family after all, and I have some experience in the art of war. Your Majesty, take good care of yourself." Jinling allows the ministers to have no worries, and this battle can be expected."

The touch on the shoulder was still there, but Xie Qi sat down helplessly, no longer obsessed with how close he was to the person beside him.

Treat him like a child again...

Guard Jinling well, does Jinling need to guard it?

But since you treat him like a child, why did you listen to him when you dealt with Chengwang?

Because of his decision, he didn't mean to blame him for such a thing.

Su Yanzhao...does he really regard him as a monarch, a little monarch who hasn't fully grown up yet?

"Your Majesty?" Su Yanzhao looked suspiciously at Xie Qi whose face was changing from blue to red, not wanting to understand what the other party was struggling with.

With him leading troops to battle, Xie Qi can manage the government alone. Jinling is far away from Jiaozhou, and the chance of being in danger is not high.

Could it be that he was still worried that he would lose?

Xie Qi was pulled back to reality by his words, biting his lip, not knowing what to say.

He always felt that some petty things could not be told to the person in front of him that Su Yanzhao was so busy and not in good health...

After a long time, when Su Yanzhao thought that the little emperor would not say anything, Xie Qi opened his mouth with firm eyes; "Since that is the case, I hope that the prime minister will return triumphantly as soon as possible. On the day the prime minister returns to Beijing, I will personally go to the gate of the city to meet you." .”

By the way, tell him that Xie Qi has grown up, and he can manage the government by himself and handle a huge country properly.

Hearing this, Su Yanzhao looked at the resolute little emperor, and though he didn't know why he did this suddenly, he still nodded with a smile.

"it is good."

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