Chapter 62

As if to confirm Su Yanzhao's conjecture, Xie Qi, dressed in snow-white fur, opened the curtain and entered from the outside.

Wearing a light fur coat, the young man with a tall figure and almost a weak crown smiled, and just stood by the door and looked at him.

Su Yanzhao suddenly felt helpless.

He entered the palace in the morning and took his leave after lunch. It was less than two hours before he stepped out of the threshold of Yong'an Palace, and he unexpectedly saw Xie Qi again.

He didn't even bother to think about how this person got rid of the New Year's Eve banquet in which he was the protagonist, he only knew that he should have a headache again right now.

It's all here, and it must not be swept away.

So how should I explain to the old lady that two chairs will be added to the family dinner tonight?

While hesitating, Su Yanlian, who had finished 'communicating' with the two juniors, finally noticed the young man at the door, and the surprise that had just dissipated surged into his heart again.

"His Majesty?"

He said, Xie Hu had the guts to leave Xie Qi alone in the palace, so that there was only one protagonist in the palace banquet, and it was the two brothers who packed it into his home.

Xie Qi responded, and walked over from the edge of the door, and after some salutes, he walked a few steps closer to Su Yanzhao without a trace.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Su Yanlian glanced at Xie Wan and Su Yuan who were staring at each other, coughed lightly, and said, "When the family was reunited on New Year's Eve, how did Your Majesty and His Highness the Ninth Prince arrive at the minister's mansion? Zhou slowly waited for His Majesty."

Su Yanlian didn't have any respect for Xie Qi, on the contrary, he felt that this kid was very troublesome.

At the beginning of his ascension to the throne, there were a lot of troubles. He could lose Jinling in a blink of an eye, and his brother had to make careful arrangements to hand over the throne.

Even though he knew in his heart that this was a place where he was doomed to be incapable due to his age, he couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful.

He has never had any scruples in speaking, and he is not polite in his words, and he speaks out what is in his heart.

Xie Qi didn't mind these things at all. Before he came, he had made both mental and physical preparations, and had thought of a countermeasure.

"The night banquet in the palace requires a lot of people to be lively. Now how many people can participate in the banquet in Beijing? It happened that the ninth younger brother was holding Ding Guogong's son in the bedroom and refused to let go, so I canceled the palace banquet and came together. The Duke's Mansion It has been more than a hundred years since its establishment, generations of famous families are admirable, Duke Ding does not need to be humble."

"Since that's the case, if it's convenient for Your Majesty and Ninth Prince, it's good to have dinner in the minister's mansion. Rong Chen will go and arrange one or two first." Su Yan said with a smile, and got up to leave without any sincerity.

When he flicked his sleeves and walked away, Xie Qi relaxed a little, bent slightly and said to Xie Yu; "Didn't the ninth brother still clamor to come to the Duke's mansion last time? Let the son go out with you for a stroll."

The obvious dismissive words, but no one cared. Seeing the two children going out the door arm in arm, he finally felt that his ears were cleared up, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around the waist of the person beside him.

"I miss you." The most straightforward love words came out of the boy's mouth, but they were full of intriguing charm.

"Didn't I just see it?" Su Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, then hugged Xie Qi back, and said with a light smile.

"But after New Year's Eve, there was nearly half a month's rest, and I was still afraid of the cold. After New Year's Eve, I would go to Mingzhou to live for a while, so I had to work on myself and come to see you more often." Xie Qi will be beside him He smelled the fresh fragrance of the person's body, and then whispered softly outside him.

It was New Year's Eve, and even the usually clean Duke's Mansion was full of noise. The noise came into the ears through the doors and windows, but it was not as clear as the whispers in the ears.

Su Yanzhao smiled, and slowly retracted the arms around the waist and back, got rid of the embrace of the person beside him, and stretched out a hand to pin the strand of hair that was hanging by Xie Qi's ear behind his ear.

"It's already here, can I still drive you back? Just don't rush up like last time at Minghui Villa in a few days, but make yourself seriously ill."

As soon as he mentioned it, Xie Qi couldn't help but think of the embarrassing things in the past, and looked helplessly at the person beside him.

It sounds very romantic to drive all night and get caught in the rain in order to see your sweetheart, but if the person who drives all night becomes seriously ill that day and spends a whole month recuperating, it is not a love story worth looking forward to.

Fortunately, the relationship in Minghui Mountain Villa made a lot of progress during that period, and because of this, he won the right to manage Qiushou, otherwise I really don't know how to settle this account.

"Then Jingzhi, when are you going back to Beijing?" Hearing that his plan to go to Mingzhou during his rest period was seen through, Xie Qi tilted his head in frustration and asked.

Su Yanzhao smiled, and before he could answer, a maid from the mansion came to invite him, saying that everything was prepared for the banquet, and asked His Majesty and Prime Minister Su to drive over together.

Xie Qi swallowed, thinking that the first time he would meet Mrs. Su was at the Su family banquet, he felt tremendous pressure.

God knows what the old Mrs. Dingguo's attitude is towards her abducting his eldest son. Even if he hasn't made it clear yet, he can't help but think about it.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Yanzhao took his hand and went to the Summer Palace where the family banquet was held.

The servants and maids I met along the way didn't raise their heads, so Su Yanzhao just pulled Xie Qi along with a calm expression, until the door of the Summer Palace, he let go very naturally.

The guest bullied the host, and after a lot of humility, Mrs. Su finally took the main seat, and Xie Qi got his wish and sat next to Su Yanzhao.

Su Yanlian came here early and had her vaccinations. Mrs. Su didn't show any surprise at Xie Qi's appearance, but it's not common for the king of a country to come to his minister's house to attend a family banquet on New Year's Eve , I couldn't help but take a second look.

With this gaze, I saw many interesting scenes.

Su Manor's family banquet is divided into tables and does not sit in groups. Because of Xie Qi's arrival, it is unavoidable to be a little restrained.

Only Xie Huan and Su Yuan's two juniors didn't notice the awkward atmosphere around them at all, Xie Huan simply moved the chair to eat at the same table with Su Yuan because of the distance between the two tables, Xie Qi looked very envious.

After persisting for less than two minutes, Xie Qi threw away his chopsticks, followed Xie Yu's example, and moved directly to Su Yanzhao's side, his voice was a bit heavy; "I had a question for the Prime Minister earlier, and now I finally have time."

Su Yanzhao glanced at him, instead of looking at the faces of the old lady and Su Yanlian, he just smiled and said, "What question does Your Majesty want to ask?"

Appropriate distance, unrepressed speaking voice, completely look like a wise and good-looking monarch and his ministers.

"It's the one I asked about earlier, the prime minister's return date to Mingzhou." Xie Qi hooked the corners of his lips, and reached for Su Yanzhao's robe with his fingertips.

In winter, the clothes are thick and heavy, even in the warm room like spring, Su Yanzhao added a coat in fear of the cold, his fingers were covered by the table case, he tentatively poked in and drew circles lightly.

"Before His Majesty is crowned, he must return to Beijing." Su Yanzhao felt the itch/itch from the heel of his legs, and gave him a displeased look, but still wanted to do a full set of scenes, said.

As usual, the family banquet was a feast of singing, dancing and delicacies, but Xie Yi and Su Yuan were the only ones who were satisfied with the meal and watched happily.

When the banquet was over and it was past the time to release the key to the palace, Xie Yu yelled not to stay too far away from Su, Su Yanlian tidied up the guest room for him with a wry smile, and then looked at Xie Qi inquiringly.

Fortunately, Xie Yu said that keeping this one at home, as a rule, he would greet him three times a day, and he was not too happy to make trouble.

Xie Qi said in a considerate way; "Ninth younger brother lives in Guo Gong's mansion, so I will go to Su Xiang's mansion, the left and right are only separated by a wall."

Su Yanzhao nodded slightly, motioned to Rongyan, and said, "Someone has been sent to clean it up, and His Majesty will be able to move it in a while."

"Then... the prime minister will accompany me there?" Xie Qi raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.

Just as Su Yanzhao was about to nod, he was gently called out by a maid who came not far away.

"Prime Minister, Madam invites you to the backyard."

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