Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

Yong'an Palace:

As one of the favorite palaces of Emperor Yonghe, who was not long after his first practice, the whole Yong'an Palace was not very richly built, but chic and leisurely.

In addition, it has a rare ancient clumsy atmosphere.

The curtain hangs low, the faint scent of incense lingers on the tip of the nose, and the soft couch under her body is soft and comfortable, which is very easy to wear off one's mind.

Su Yanzhao was sitting on the grand teacher's chair he usually sat on, unconsciously playing with the bracelet that he wore next to his body, and kept a suffocating silence under the obvious or concealed gazes of everyone in the hall.

It was late at night, and everyone was hastily awakened from the gentleness of the country, and rushed to the palace on pommel horse, and before they could take a breath, a thunderbolt struck from the blue sky.

After crying, making trouble and cross-examining, seeing the night getting darker and darker, the few people finally stopped their tears and sat down to discuss.

After a long time, someone finally broke the silence.

Dingguo Gong Su Yan, who was sitting second on the right, glanced at his elder brother who was just an arm away from him. Seeing that Su Yanzhao had no intention of speaking, he cleared his throat and said, "Da Xing The emperor passed away suddenly, and the imperial doctor diagnosed him as dying of a sudden illness. There was no warning in advance, and he searched all over the palace, but he couldn't find the order to establish a heir. Discuss with each other, which son of the clan should inherit the throne."

Emperor Yong and Emperor Xie Min ascended to the throne for just over a year, and stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to ascend to the throne. It was the time when they were young and energetic, and they could not have expected that there would be disasters. There was only one princess under their knees, and they were just waiting to be fed.

When someone opened the chatter box, the people below were much more relaxed. The imperial historian Chen Chen was the first to speak in agreement; "The country cannot live without a king. The most urgent task is to establish a new emperor, and then the abbot of the new emperor will pay homage to him and formally mourn."

Lin Xie, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, looked around and couldn't help frowning: "Should we ask the clan to make a decision on this matter? King De, he...?"

When Emperor Yonghe Xie Min came to the throne, his mother, Empress Rong Xian, had already passed away, and all the concubines in Ruizong's harem were buried. However, Xie Min's accession to the throne was short and young, and he had not yet been officially registered as a queen in the middle palace. No concubine who can make decisions about major events can be found.

According to the ancestral system of the Qi Dynasty, all princes except the crown prince must go to the fief once they are crowned, and they are not allowed to return to Beijing without an edict, and the same is true for their descendants. .

Su Yanzhao, who didn't know what he was thinking, finally raised his head. He just cried hard, his eyes were still red, but his eyes were cold when he looked at Lin Xie, and his voice seemed to be icy: "King De failed His Majesty's trust, His majesty ordered the confinement to search Huai'en Temple without authorization, Lin Shangshu couldn't have forgotten it, right?"

Su Yanzhao had a close relationship with Emperor Yonghe on weekdays, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a nobleman, but Lin Xie was the only one in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty who was not afraid of him. Hearing his sarcastic remarks, not only was he not afraid, but on the contrary, he revealed his usual naivety With an expression of fearlessness, he made up his mind that as long as Su Yanzhao didn't give a satisfactory answer, it wouldn't be over.

"However, there are no other adult clans in Beijing, so how do you decide who will succeed you? Wouldn't it be Master Su Qiankun who decides arbitrarily?"

"Lin Xie!" Su Yanlian yelled violently, subconsciously pressed his fingers to the side of the sword on weekdays, and managed to calm down after feeling empty handed, but still gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at Lin Xie coldly. Association.

Seeing this, Su Yanzhao's heart warmed slightly, and the depression that filled his heart suddenly disappeared a lot. He stretched out his hand to hold Su Yanlian's restless hand, and patted it lightly to comfort him, but he didn't look at Lin Xie again, just saying it lightly. "Ding Guogong just told Mr. Chen that a country cannot be without a king for a day. Naturally, the new emperor's ascension to the throne should be done as soon as possible. The first emperor had no children, and the closest bloodline is the son of Emperor Ruizong , naturally should be chosen from among them.”

Su Yanlian was appeased by her elder brother, she no longer got angry, but she turned her head and stopped talking.

Chen Chen was afraid that Lin Xie, who was not open-eyed, would say something unpleasant again, so he hurriedly took over the conversation; "Except for Emperor Daxing, among the nine princes born by Emperor Ruizong, two died early, and two were dismissed. , the remaining King Cheng and King Rui are far away in the feudal land, and the only ones left in Jinling are the seventh son of the emperor Xie Qi and the ninth son of the emperor Xie Yu."

"The ninth son of the emperor was born by the imperial concubine Duanqing. In the past, Emperor Ruizong discussed it as a reserve. It is very appropriate to inherit the great rule."

Chen Chen couldn't see what Su Yanzhao was thinking, so he had to choose a suitable one to talk about based on his own thoughts.

As soon as the words were finished, someone echoed them: "What the censor said is old-fashioned opinion. Although the seventh prince is older, after all, his biological mother came from a humble background, and he lived in Huai'en Temple for a long time. He has not formally entered school, so I am afraid it will be difficult for him to take on the big responsibility. "

Lin Xie stared at Su Yanzhao.

Su Yanzhao still didn't look at him.

There was no trace of ambition on that handsome face.

Lin Xie withdrew his eyes and looked around again. Seeing that no one raised any objections, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "The Ninth Prince is only six years old now, and Concubine Duanqing has been buried with Emperor Ruizong. He inherits the general rule, but Prime Minister Su Prime Minister governs?"

Su Yanzhao raised his eyes, and met Lin Xie's face that was exactly the same as he remembered, and it was a bit of a joke.

He met Yong and Emperor Xie Min in Zongjiao, he helped Xie Min seize power, and Xie Min gave him fame and wealth. Although it was an exchange of benefits, there was still some affection in the end.

Xie Min died suddenly. He took over all the heavy responsibilities when he was sad. He had the desire to rule the court, but he didn't have the ambition to subvert the world.

The seventh son of the emperor, Xie Qi, has reached the age of sixteen, while the ninth son of the emperor, Xie Yu, is only six years old. It is not very difficult to choose who to be.

In his previous life, he was determined to support Xie Yu.

The ninth son of the emperor was raised in the deep palace and grew up in the hands of a woman. He was so young that he was almost a piece of white paper that was still painted on.

On the contrary, Xie Qi, who was disliked by Ruizong and lived outside the palace all the year round, not to mention his lack of plasticity, listened to too much gossip in the market, I'm afraid he won't have a good impression of himself.

It's a pity that King De was still alive at that time, and he was acting like a patriarch of the clan, just wanting to confront him, and a careless Lin Xie rushed to serve as a gunman, only to miss being killed on the stone pillar of Yong'an Palace ...

The two groups quarreled for three days and three nights and finally stood up with Xie Qi. This incident was regarded by Su Yanzhao as a shame in his life for quite a long time in the future.

But at the end of the calculation, Li Xie Qi is not a loss to him.

This time...

Su Yanzhao looked back at the stubborn Lin Xie, and met his gaze impartially.

"Even if the emperor's seventh son inherits the throne, it's not yet the year of coronation. The prime minister is not the prime minister for major affairs in the court. Could it be that you, Lin Shangshu, are the prime minister?"

"Can……"

The rebuttal that Lin Xie had prepared with great difficulty was interrupted, and only Su Yanzhao continued: "However, there is only one sentence that Lin Shangshu said was right. The ninth son of the emperor was young and his biological mother was buried with Emperor Ruizong. Not the right person."

"The birth mother of the seventh son of the emperor has passed away. There are not many eminent concubines in Ruizong's harem. The roster is just copied one or two times. Don't worry about His Highness being criticized for this."

Su Yanzhao ignored Lin Xie's stunned and shocked expression, and looked at the remaining people: "What do you say?"

Several people had always followed Su Yanzhao's lead, except for Su Yan's reluctance to let go of his talents, they satirized Lin Xie a few words, and they had no objection.

Once the candidates are selected, there will be a lot of things to do in the follow-up. They are all old fritters who have been in the officialdom for many years.

Du Linxie frowned alone and stood up, looking at Su Yanzhao who was rubbing his forehead with a headache, his expression was complicated.

Su Yanzhao noticed him, put down his hand rubbing his forehead, and asked doubtfully, "Shangshu Lin, is there anything else?"

But he saw the man staring at him for a while, and finally walked over with big strides, gave a long bow, and said: "Today's matter is Lin Xie's heart of a villain. Su Xiang is not to blame."

After saying that, he lowered his head in a little shame, and before Su Yanzhao could react, he strode out of the palace gate in a hurry.

Su Yanzhao was stunned, and only laughed after a while.

Gentleman?

Wayne Temple.

The sky was not yet fully lit, but the bells for the morning class had already rang throughout the entire monastery. Many monks got up sleepily, and hurried back and forth between the kitchen and the meditation room.

Yun Yi was dressed in a light gray robe that was different from the people around him, and with a food box in his hand, he walked out of a completely independent small courtyard.

The small courtyard was located in a remote place with few people, so he walked quickly along a long and narrow path, and turned two corners, before the familiar scene appeared in front of him.

It was time for breakfast, and people came and went in the huge courtyard, showing a scene of smoke and fire rarely seen in a pure place of Buddhism.

After greeting the monks he knew well, Yun Yi turned around and was about to leave after receiving the full food box from the cook who was in charge of distributing the meals.

"You have been with His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince since you were young, and your name is Yun Yi, isn't it?"

The adult man's voice was exceptionally clear and clear, with a bit of the leisure and comfort that he had been respecting all the year round. It sounded like a spring breeze in his ears, light and pleasant.

Growing up by his master's side, Yun Yi seldom heard people address the title "Your Highness the Seventh" so seriously, and turned around almost stiffly.

The person who made the sound was only in his early twenties, and he was wearing a purple robe with wide sleeves and a wide body, full of brocade patterns embroidered on it.

Complicated, the inside is white lining, the waist is ringed with a jade belt, the body is tall and tall, and the grace and demeanor brought out by the gestures of the hands and feet are beyond compare.Taking a closer look, the person in front of him has delicate eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose bridge, and extremely light lip color. It is completely handsome and outstanding, with a bit of pure appearance.

Just looking up at this one, Yun Yi was startled, and while hurriedly lowering his head, several thoughts went through his mind, and he felt cold hands and feet, and an inexplicable chill lingered all over his body.

He had never seen the person in front of him before, but it didn't mean he didn't know the clothes.

How did the court officials know their names?Then asked his highness what to do?

I couldn't help but think of the rumors that Yong and Emperor Xie Min killed their brothers. It's not the first time His Majesty has done this...

Stop!

No way, the master didn't do anything, the sense of existence is almost gone.

So what is this guy here for?

Su Yanzhao was completely unaware that the little boy in front of him was already stunned by the content of his brain supplement, and in line with the principle of getting along well with the people around the future emperor, he said with a gentle smile: "I have an order to discuss something important with His Royal Highness, please lead the way. "

He smiled gently, and was followed by only an empty-handed attendant, who didn't look like he was looking for trouble with a will. Yun Yi relaxed a little, but his legs were still trembling, and he only answered his promise in a low voice. Can't wait to turn around, avoiding Su Yanzhao's gaze.

This place is not far from Xie Qi's small courtyard, and it will be there in a while. Yun Yi thought about it all the way and didn't think of a way to notify his master in advance, so he simply gave up, and only pushed the door violently. Vent anger.

"Why is it so late today?"

Xie Qizheng wondered that Yun Yi hadn't returned for a long time, and walked out when he heard the door being pushed open, and happened to see the person who was staring at him intently.

Those eyes were black and white, reflecting the light of the sun outside the door, as if there were stars in their eyes.

Xie Qi couldn't tell what it felt like for a moment.

like……

They have seen.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Yun Yi, who was worried about Xie Qi's safety a moment ago, now felt that his master was extremely ashamed.

Yes, yes, the guy in front of you is really good-looking, even he wants to have a chance to take a few more peeks, but you can't just stare blankly, can you?

Xie Qi managed to regain his sanity with the help of his own little boy, his face instantly flushed unnaturally, he coughed a few times, he didn't dare to look into those eyes again, and asked aloud; "I don't know if your Excellency is... "

Su Yanzhao turned his head and looked at Xie Qi who was slightly shorter than himself at this moment, as if he had returned to the previous life.

Same time, same place, same people.

Same performance.

Memories flowed through his mind, Su Yanzhao's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up after all: "Your Majesty Su Yanzhao, please come and invite His Highness to return to the palace..."

"Inherit the Great Reign."