Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

Chapter 66

A short distance away was the sound of even breathing from the person beside him, and the lingering joy that had been lingering not long ago had all disappeared, replaced by cold sweat running down his back.

The three scenes in the dream played back in my mind over and over again.

Suspicion and fear at the beginning of enthronement, tacit understanding with the grand princess's mansion, fear and silence when Xirong invaded the border.

And...'Su Yanzhao's extremely indifferent eyes.

It's too real.

A few short dreams were repeatedly intertwined with the scenes in my real memory, which made me exhausted.

For a moment, Xie Qi couldn't tell the difference between what he dreamed and what he experienced, which one is real.

What's more, he has always had a deep-seated question.

Jingzhi...or in other words, the actual ruler of Daqi four years ago, the one and only prime minister of the court, why should he be so favored by him?

He remembered clearly that four years ago, Emperor Yonghe and Emperor Xie Min died violently. Most of the important officials in the court agreed to support the emperor's nine sons, Xie Yu, as emperor. Whoever defied all opinions picked him up from Huai'en Temple and sent him to Xuanzheng Hall the highest position.

During the period, he tried his best to support the press and not mention it. Even if Jinling fell later and Xie Xuan sought to reshuffle the cards against the court, Su Yanzhao's position was still as stable as Mount Tai.

But the palace change still happened.

He didn't hesitate to bear the infamy of conspiracy and killing the master, and he did not hesitate to stain his fingertips to increase the killing, just to help him, the old master who lost the capital with his own hands, to the dragon chair again.

Why?

Although he is not a weak monarch who can't afford everything, he also clearly has self-knowledge. The self a few years ago definitely did not have the personality charm that makes people loyal.

Let alone someone like Su Yanzhao.

The crescent moon hangs high outside the window, and the night is still dark.

Xie Qi opened his eyes until dawn.

When the morning light rose again, Ronghui Hall, which had been quiet all night, finally became a little more popular. The sound of restrained footsteps and suppressed conversations came from afar, heralding the arrival of a new day.

Su Yanzhao, who had slept peacefully all night, woke up on time.

He has been weak since he was a child, so it is inevitable that he will be more expensive to raise, and he has particularly high requirements for sleep quality.

Aside from the birthday drunk not long ago, Su Yanzhao rarely had the experience of sleeping with others in his two lifetimes. He clearly felt that he would not be able to sleep well beforehand, and he didn't want to sleep extraordinarily sweetly this night.

Sitting up halfway, he tilted his head to look at Xie Qi beside him, but saw that the other party's eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like he was still asleep.

Staring at Xie Qi's closed eyes for a moment, Su Yanzhao got up and got out of bed, put on a robe casually, frowned and walked out the door.

Why is my waist sore...

Xie Qi ordered yesterday to purify the servants of the palace, in the name of discussing state affairs with the prime minister all night.

Therefore, the people guarding the door did not dare to enter without being summoned, and only put the washing things on the small case outside the inner hall as instructed earlier.

Su Yanzhao overcame the discomfort in his body and cleaned it carefully before stepping into the inner hall again.

Xie Qi is still 'sleeping'.

Silently, they moved closer until the tips of their noses were about to touch each other.

A shadow suddenly covered, and the person who pretended to be asleep for a long time opened his eyes in surprise, and happened to meet a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Your Majesty is still in a deep sleep."

The teasing words came to his ears, and Xie Qi lost his mind for a moment.

The eyes looking at him were still very beautiful, just like the ones in memory, but the eyes were full of smiles, completely gone from the indifference in the dream.

It seemed like a long time had passed, Xie Qi managed to come back to his senses, the corners of his lips curled up, and said, "It's not because of Jing."

Although he was smiling, the smile on his face was a bit forced, and even the teasing with each other that he loved the most on weekdays was a little bit uninterested.

Su Yanzhao's eyes froze for a moment on Xie Qi's reluctantly raised lips, and then moved away without a trace, frowning secretly at a place where people around him couldn't see.

what happened?

The new emperor, who had been suffering a lot since his first ascension to the throne, was finally crowned, and he could justifiably control the power in the court, but the distribution of official power in Daqi remained the same as before.

Right Prime Minister Su Yanzhao doesn't seem to be too obsessed with maintaining the authority of what he said earlier. He is very free and easy to hand over half of the general and government affairs to Yong'an Palace, but he is more and more in the direction of pursuing leisure.

And the newly crowned Qi Emperor Xie Qi, doesn't seem to mind the great prestige of the right prime minister, he often asks for instructions and doesn't make his own claims when things happen, and often runs to the prime minister's mansion when he has nothing to do.

As for the real way of getting along between the two... outsiders can only see the surface, and only those in the game know the details.

The sun was just right, Xie Qi stepped out of the prime minister's mansion, holding a thin token in his hand.

He didn't even know if Su Yanzhao noticed it, but when he came back from the Hongcheng Palace, something was wrong with him.

The extremely clear dream was like a boulder stuck in his heart, it was blocked inside forcibly, and if he didn't move it away for a day, he would have a heart attack unbearable.

He can deal with daily affairs, even the occasional jokes, but as soon as he relaxes for a while, he can't help but think of the scene in his dream.

So he never refused the token handed over by the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion just now with a smile.

"The coronation ceremony that was agreed four years ago, I wanted to give it that day, I didn't want A Qi to be too eager for some things." There were some teasing words, full of gentleness.

Mysterious order.

The piece handed over by Princess Shengda in the dream.

If the aunt had or should have owned the token, what exactly caused the token to change hands?

Feeling the light weight in his hands, Xie Qi frowned and walked towards Chang'an Avenue.

"Xuanwei's headquarters is in the other villa that His Majesty went to outside Jinling City. It is mainly responsible for intelligence collection and training of newcomers. As for the location of the strategic command, it is a private house on Chang'an Street in the city. Ah Qi is going to go at this time. , I happened to be able to meet the leader of Xuanwei."

With the clear voice still ringing in his ears, Xie Qi stepped into the house where the address was obtained, and was surprised to find that the front and back of this house were terribly empty, which was different from the strict guards in other villas.

He frowned and walked all the way to the inside, only to see a figure standing with his hands behind his back.

The man is well-dressed and has a slender figure, with a straight back. Just looking at him from a distance, he has an awe-inspiring look.

Xie Qi felt strangely familiar.

He was almost 100% sure that he had seen this person before.

I don't know if it was a dream or a real memory.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Che turned around as if aware of it, and just happened to meet Xie Qi's serious eyes.

"It's you?" Xie Qi looked at the beautiful face in surprise and exclaimed; "Are you the leader of Xuanwei?"

Xiao Che nodded lightly.

Immersed in the dark for many years, he is still very intimidating when he looks serious, at least the face of a man and a woman is no longer too enchanting.

No wonder...

Su Yanzhao, who was always empty in the mansion, would take a male servant into the mansion without any scruples, but frankly told him that he had no feelings for Xiao Che at all.

Since he is the leader of Xuanwei, then he should have seen himself in the dream?

Xie Qi fixedly stared at that very familiar face, trying to see something from it.

The author has something to say: Cultivating Immortals is a bit sleepy too late, let’s keep it short ==

To restore memory~

Solving this plot is almost the end~

yah~