Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

Chapter 50

Night finally fell completely.

Lighting up the night banquet is a different kind of romance, at least Xie Qi thinks so.

The Daqi athletes who rode away in the daytime returned with a full load. The meat of all kinds of rare birds was grilled on the barbecue grill, exuding a tempting aroma. His complexion is undoubtedly revealed, and it is always arousing people's reverie.

The seats closer to the throne were gradually filled up, and there were occasional laughter and laughter. Xie Qi raised his head and drank half a bottle of wine, then looked at the empty chair on the right.

Just when he saw the third eye, Yun Yi stepped up from the edge of the steps, leaned over and whispered something in Xie Qi's ear.

"Jingzhi is sick? Isn't he still fine this afternoon? Why did he suddenly become sick?" Xie Qi's eyes widened in disbelief. Move a little bit.

At the beginning of the banquet, there was no reason why he couldn't be self-willed.

Yun Yi lowered his eyebrows and answered submissively; "The people in Prime Minister Su's account came to the imperial court in person to say that it should be true."

Xie Qi waited for his heartbeat to stabilize a little before looking at the situation below.

The ninth son of the emperor, Xie Yi, played crazy with Su Yuan in the late afternoon, and he is resting in his camp, not at the banquet, Su Yuan supposedly accompanied him, but he was not seen.

Dingguo Gong Su Yanlian arrived on time, dressed in military uniform and sat silently at the foot of the steps, his expression was indifferent, and he could not see the slightest sign of anxiety.

Xie Qi calmed down a bit, then turned his head to watch the singing and dancing again, but he couldn't pay attention to it no matter what, it was better than nothing to hide the eagerness on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Halfway through the banquet, the delicacies and delicacies are almost used. As usual, it is time to chat.

Tao Yi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, stood up one step ahead, holding the wine bottle in his hand, and said in a clear voice; "Everything went well in the autumn hunting today, and it is really a blessing for your Majesty to shoot the fierce tiger with my great Qi Ruishi. I wish your majesty a long life and a happy birthday." Years have today."

He boasted bluntly, even if Xie Qi was in a bad mood, he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips and ordering to reward him with something.

Some people grabbed the first prize, and some were unwilling to be handed over. They stood up in an instant, cleared their throats, and were about to speak.

"Your Majesty..." The words were about to start, and the person from the Imperial Prison rushed over from the outside on a galloping horse, walked to the front of the steps in three steps and two steps, and hurriedly knelt down.

"Your Majesty, a fire broke out in the northeast direction of the paddock. The fire was so fierce that the imperial guards were unable to save it. The fire is still spreading and is heading towards the imperial tent."

The voices of discussion under the steps suddenly escalated, Xie Qi looked over in complete surprise, and frowned.

There was no time to say anything, the sound of horse hooves came from far to near, and the clothes of the imperial prisoner on horseback were gradually revealed in front of everyone.

He also knelt down in a hurry before reaching the steps, and the later one was obviously more anxious than the previous one, and he spoke with trembling voices; "Your Majesty, Qin Xuqing, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, is plotting rebellion, and now he is leading his troops to the imperial tent. Come on. The Royal Forest Army has already fought against him, but the sudden incident may cause them to be too late, so please evacuate quickly, Your Majesty!"

"Nonsense! Master Qin is only a deputy commander of the forbidden army, why do you want to seek rebellion?"

The discussion among the lower ranks was a little louder, and even a little panic could be vaguely glimpsed among the well-dressed civil and military officials, but because it involved the names and surnames of official positions, some people immediately spoke out to refute.

If you think about it carefully, the Imperial Guards in Jinling are only in the tens of thousands, and in the hands of those who are usually tainted with authority, they can naturally play a decisive role at critical moments, but in the hands of an invincible deputy commander of the Imperial Army Little effect.

Even if everyone at the banquet died, it would not be his turn.

"In any case, it's better for Your Majesty to evacuate here first." Su Yanlian stood up and held the hilt of the sword with a very dignified expression.

He holds part of the military power of the Central Army in his hands, but they are all stationed around Lin'an out of reach.

Although Qin Xuqing is a small pawn, there is nothing to be afraid of, but if something happens to the person on the steps in the chaos, it cannot be undone in a short while.

Xie Qi flicked his sleeves, stood up as well, and the guards who followed him knowingly dispersed to protect him in order to provide all-round protection.

The sound of killing suddenly approached.

Almost instantly, the dense sound of horseshoes sounded a few steps away, but it was completely different from the eagerness of the previous two reports.

A slender figure appeared at the end of the banquet seats.

Xie Qi silently stared at the blood-stained man in armor and robes approaching the throne, walking at a leisurely pace.

The closer to the throne, the brighter the lights.

Xie Xuan's extremely familiar face finally appeared clearly in front of everyone, accompanied by exclamations from time to time,

After several months of separation, not only has he not been haggard and thin, on the contrary, he seems to be a king who has just set off from Yong'an Palace and is about to lead the three armies to conquer himself.

A cold laugh.

The shadow hit Xie Qi's cheeks, fainting a little invisible cold, as if after a long time, he said softly; "I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Huang, how have you been?"

Xie Xuan gently hooked the corners of his lips, but there was malice in his eyes; "Thanks to my seventh brother, I have no worries about food, clothing, sleeping and living, and have always been good."

How can he be bad?

He knew who stabbed Gong Bian that knife, so he accepted it.Play tricks with that man, he has never won once.

Then change someone to play, such as his own brother.

Fortunately, there was something hidden behind it. After Xie Qi's restoration, the cleaning was not cleaned up after all, and the spark of revolution was left behind.

After nearly a year of planning, I finally picked the good day of Qiushou, which is the best time and place.

When he wins, he will pack up the little emperor and send him to Huangquan Road, and spend the rest of his life slowly studying with that person.

Whether it is soft and hard, or forced to marry and gamble, he has plenty of time, and he has exhausted many methods one by one.

Thinking about it, a faint twisted smile appeared on Xie Xuan's face.

He spoke calmly, but Xie Qi didn't even believe a word.

Looking at the deep madness hidden in the eyes of the opposite person, Xie Qi just stretched his brows and eyes suddenly, as if he was happy with the fulfillment of his long-cherished wish, he said word by word; "Really? Then next, I'm afraid it won't be all right."

Abrupt mutation.

Outside of the prime minister's tent, there was an unsuspecting contest.

After reporting the news, the charming maid was on her way back in a concealed manner. On the way, she met an acquaintance, so she had no choice but to raise her hands involuntarily.

With the disparity in strength and the lack of interest in fighting, the result of the competition is self-evident.

Xiao Che mercilessly dragged Min Shu, who had passed out, into the tent, and rubbed her head on the carpet without any consideration.

As soon as they entered the camp, a trustworthy maid went up and meticulously searched the fainted person.

A large pile of objects were placed on the table with clangs, Xiao Che waved his hand to signal people to step back, then stretched out his hand to fiddle with it a few times, and picked out two objects.

A paper package no bigger than a thumb, an unopened letter.

Su Yanzhao glanced lightly, and held the letter in his hand.

The ceremonial system used by relatives and nobles, the four characters scratched in silver with iron hooks, and the already old envelope.

It was the one he had not opened more than two years ago.

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