Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

"Young master, please slow down!"

Holding a small package in his hand, Yun Yi hurriedly followed Xie Qi who was walking in front.

He was the same age as Xie Qi, and his stature could not be considered short among people of the same age, but he was half a head shorter than Xie Qi. The long-legged man in front walked easily, but it was hard for him.

Xie Qichang went out for the first time when he was 16 years old. He looked at everything fresh. He looked around and took a look at everything he saw. He put on a fine-quality brocade robe and a jade pendant hanging around his waist. The image of the aristocratic family.

Yun Yi quickly ran a few steps, finally caught up with his master, and said out of breath, "Young master, it's already noon when we go out, we must go back before the key is released, otherwise I don't know what happened."

Now he regrets telling Xie Qi the news of Prime Minister Su's leave. Thinking of his master's momentary shock and then sudden excitement after hearing the news, he immediately changed his clothes and wanted to sneak out of the palace, Yun Yi regretted even his guts Cleared up.

In any case, Xie Qi would at best be stared at for a few words of persuasion, but his lives would not be enough if something happened.

Xie Qi was amused by Yun Yi's dejected look, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he still spoke a few words of comfort; "It's okay. We're going to Prime Minister Su's mansion, not somewhere else. Even if it's getting late, Prime Minister Su will take care of it."

Hey, where did your inexplicable confidence come from, Your Majesty?

"Young Master." After walking two more streets, Yun Yi couldn't hold back after all, and called out again.

"What's wrong?" Xie Qi replied casually before he had seen enough of the street scene.

"Do you know where Prime Minister Su's residence is?" Seeing that Xie Qi looked like a fish in water as soon as he came out of the palace, if it wasn't for Yun Yi who followed Xie Qi as a child, he almost didn't think that his master had stepped on him earlier.

"I don't know, I can always meet you as you walk." Xie Qi picked up a small gadget from the stall again.

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Yun Yi dragged a majesty who was a road idiot and inexplicably confident to ask for directions, only to find out that Su Xiang's mansion is on Chang'an Street next to Dingbei Gate, next to Duke Dingguo's mansion. The direction is diametrically opposed.

Xie Qi didn't expect his sense of direction to be so weird, his face blushed and he didn't speak any more.By the time Yun Yi asked the way all the way to Chang'an Avenue, it was already late, and walking along the road smelling the aroma of food, Xie Qi quietly touched his stomach several times, trying not to say anything in front of Yun Yi come out.

Su Yanzhao's prime minister's mansion was bestowed by Emperor Yonghe in the past, and it was rebuilt from the Xiangwang mansion of the previous dynasty. He was not born with a simple temperament, and he has added a lot more intentionally in the past two years. The whole mansion looks elegant and majestic. Cold is a different feeling.

Eight guards stood under the high-hanging plaque. The three gilded characters of Prime Minister's Mansion made Xie Qi stunned for a while, before leaning over and whispering something in Yun Yi's ear.

Yun Yi glanced at his master, feeling helpless in his heart, but he tidied up his robes, climbed up the stone steps gracefully, and bowed to the leader.

"Please inform me that Prime Minister Su's student heard that the teacher was sick and came to visit." After hesitating for a moment, Yun Yi took a peek at Xie Qi who was standing far away, and after making sure that the other party couldn't hear him, he added in a low voice; " But tell Prime Minister Su that my son is in the mansion for seven days."

The guard had long seen two people sneaking around the gate of his mansion, but he had seen many such people, and one of them was a very conspicuously dressed young man who looked extraordinary, so he didn't move his expression and waited. People come forward.

Hmm... When did the prime minister have students? The prime minister is only in his early twenties, how can there be such a big student!

But he specifically said Xing Qi, turned his head twice, but didn't think of any noble son in Jinling who Xing Qi, he hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Yun Yi, said "wait", turned and entered the gate.

The guard's footsteps slowed down as soon as he reached Lingzeju, where Su Yanzhao lived, and finally even reached the point of complete restraint. He informed the guards in front of the door, and then went in lightly.

Su Yanzhao is really sick.

The body was already weak, and he caught a bit of wind and cold after being busy, and he didn't like to drink the medicine prescribed by the famous doctor who was resident in the prime minister's mansion. A minor ailment persisted for a long time, so he simply took a leave of absence to recuperate in the mansion.

Su Yanzhao was holding a small medicine bowl at this moment, his pretty brows were slightly frowned, the room was obviously warm as spring, but he still put on a coat to avoid the cold, and coughed lightly from time to time.

Under the small steps not far away, Xiao Che withdrew his fingers from time to time to pluck the strings, looked at Su Yanzhao anxiously, his gaze stayed on the stunning face for a while, and he took a long time to look back.

"Prime Minister..."

Having summoned up so much courage to say something, he was interrupted by someone who walked into the room. Instead, Xiao Che breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the guard curiously.

Su Yanzhao also raised his head, put down the medicine bowl, and looked at the person coming.

The guards rarely saw their own prime minister, and they were quite nervous, so they swallowed and tried to give a complete and clear overview of the matter; "Prime Minister, there is a young man outside the mansion who brought an entourage to ask for an interview, and said he was your student. , in the mansion for seven."

Xiao Che was very surprised when he heard this, and finally turned his attention away from the bowl of concoction in Su Yanzhao's hand, and said enthusiastically, "When did the Prime Minister have a student? Such a big event should be spread throughout Jinling, why have I never heard of it?" ?”

Su Yanzhao was also surprised when he heard it at first, but he smiled knowingly when he heard Xing Qi, although he wondered why Xie Qi suddenly became interested, looked up at the sky, and said to the guard who was still waiting; "Please come in, no need Arrived at the main hall, directly lead here."

"No." The guard bowed his head in response and exited the room, completely ignoring Xiao Che's eyes that suddenly opened wide.

Ling Zeju is Su Yanzhao's study. Because of someone's practical nature, the back leads directly to the bedroom.Su Yanzhao has always met others in the main hall or a more elaborately arranged meeting place, and rarely met directly in the study.

Could it be that they really accepted students?

Xiao Che, who was secretly curious in his heart, was even more unwilling to leave. He lowered his eyes and concentrated on playing the piano, pretending not to see Su Yanzhao's passing gaze.

Xie Qixing arrived at the gate of Lingzeju, before he had time to admire the ingenuity of the surrounding layout, he heard a burst of melodious and continuous sound of the piano.

"My lord, is this Su Xiang playing the piano? It sounds nice."

Yun Yi raised his head with an idiotic expression, his eyes filled with admiration.

Xie Qi shook his head without thinking, "It's not like that."

With a strange feeling in his heart, Xie Qi quickened his steps and entered the inner hall. Someone had already informed the person guarding the door, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A clear "Jin" came to his ears from far and near, Xie Qi stopped Yun Yi from going forward, and pushed open the door in front of him himself.

The layout of the study fits Su Yanzhao's overall personality very well, and the cooler tones undoubtedly have the upper hand. Coupled with Su Yanzhao's complexion that turns pale from time to time in the room, it can be called a perfect fit.

Except... the person who sat at the side and stopped playing the piano and stared at him blatantly.

That counts as a beauty.

Different from Su Yanzhao's traditional scholar-official handsomeness, Xiao Che's beauty has a bit of deep-rooted charm, straightforward charm, and a poppy-like glamor that makes people want to touch even though they know it is poisonous.

Xie Qi only glanced at it and immediately looked away, his heart was like an overwhelming feeling, he vaguely felt that there were some familiar traces between the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him, but he was so upset that he didn't want to think about it.

There was an outsider in the room, Xie Qi remembered what he said in the report, but he followed the trend, smiled and saluted Su Yanzhao; "Teacher."

Su Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, and there was no flattered expression on his face. He reached out and pointed to a chair nearer to him, signaling Xie Qi to sit down.

Xie Qi nodded and walked up to sit down, his eyes circled around Su Yanzhao's body, and he still focused on the untouched bowl of concoction.

"I heard at home that the teacher was sick and asked for leave. The students were very worried, so I came to visit the teacher. Is the teacher better in the past few days?"

Xie Qi is considered a natural acting school, his words and conversations did not reveal half of his flaws, the worry on his face was completely worried about the teacher's body, and there was a sense of sincerity all over his body.

Su Yanzhao didn't answer, but instead picked a candied fruit from a pile of candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, as a way to hide himself from laughing.

However, Xiao Che hooked the corners of his mouth, and followed the words; "The Prime Minister has always been like this, and he doesn't like to follow the doctor's orders, so that it is difficult to recover from the lingering illness. They say that disciples are like sons-in-law. This... Seventh Young Master should be kind and persuade the Prime Minister, Let him take medicine as soon as possible."

The two simple sentences were uttered by him very softly, with a long ending.

Xie Qi only felt a chill, and looked at Yun Yi behind him who was laughing with his head down, and he was quick to think; "The students also brought some pastries from home. If the teacher is afraid of suffering, he can eat a few yuan after the medicine is gone."

As early as when Xie Qi mentioned pastries, Yun Yi frantically searched for a place to untie the bag that he had been holding in his hands. The pastries inside were because he was thinking about going to Su Xiang’s mansion empty-handed, Su Yanzhao was not short of ordinary things, so he reminded Xie Qi was kind enough.

Cakes are things in the palace, so they can be regarded as a royal gift, which is much better than just buying some fruits on the street.

But he was a little dazed when he opened the bag. The cakes made in the palace were natural and delicate, and they were in good condition when they were brought out, but after being bumped in the bag for a long time, they had already changed beyond recognition.

Xiao Che was so far away that he couldn't see clearly the tragic situation in the baggage, but he could glimpse a part or two from Yun Yi's tragic expression. He smiled gloatingly, and was about to speak when he saw Su Yanzhao stretching out his hand to meet him. Put the burden in front of your own case.

"Can I just eat without taking medicine?"

Twirling her slender fair fingers, Su Yanzhao looked at Xie Qi with a half-smile.

Xie Qi was dazed by Su Yanzhao's stare, his mind was completely agitated, but what came out of his mouth was what he had thought about a long time ago; "No way!"

Strong-willed, decisive tone.

I've never seen such a wink. If it was so easy for Prime Minister Su to drink the medicine, how could Dingguo's mansion have been gloomy and gloomy every day?

Xiao Che folded his arms and waited to see the joke, but saw Su Yanzhao frowned helplessly, raised his neck and poured all the medicinal juice that had cooled down into his mouth, and ate a piece of the ugly pastry without hesitation.

The follow-up effect of that glance lasted until Xie Qi was arranged to sleep in the guest room of the prime minister's mansion. Before he washed his face and was about to lie down, Xie Qicai suddenly woke up and asked Yun Yi, "Do we still have questions about King De?"

Yun Yi: ...