Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

This conversation was not long-lasting, but in the end it had an unsatisfactory result.

After all, Su Yanzhao never got over Xie Qi, and promised not to publish memorials about becoming an official in the short term, Xie Qi left the palace contentedly, planning to live in Minghui Villa for a while to repeat the years before Qiushou.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps out of the palace gate, he saw the servants following in the Xiang's mansion hurrying back and forth, as if they were ready to pack up and leave at any time.

He couldn't help but pause, half covered his body and listened.

"The prime minister is really going to South Jiangsu to cultivate, when will it happen?"

"Earlier, Mr. Xiao ordered it down, saying that it will be in these days."

"But Prime Minister Li Zhengtang still has many affairs in the mansion, have you left them all behind?"

"Now that His Majesty is already pro-government, and the old lady and Duke Ding are in charge of the government, it shouldn't be a big problem."

The whispers between the two little maids came, Xie Qi's originally stretched brows were tightly frowned, he turned his feet, reversed his original direction towards the bedroom, and walked quickly towards the gate of the villa.

"Your Majesty?" Yun Yi, who was beside him, followed suspiciously, and couldn't help asking.

Just now he said that he would stay in Minghui Villa for a few more days, why did he change his mind in the blink of an eye?

Xie Qi strode towards the established direction, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said softly; "Go back to the palace and go to court early."

On the first day of July, the Great Dynasty:

The once-a-month court meeting was held again, and the Xuanzheng Hall was still crowded with high-ranking officials and people. Yun Shu loudly announced the start of the court meeting on the imperial steps. Xie Qi went to see it without any scruples The chair beside him.

As expected, it is empty.

Instead of the frustration and helplessness of the past, there was an imperceptible joy in his heart, his palms were sweating unknowingly, and even his body trembled unconsciously.

Who knows what will happen if such a thing is cut first and played later?

But if he doesn't do it, with Su Yanzhao's introverted temperament, God knows when he will be able to achieve perfection.

For the past month, no major events have happened in the DPRK. They just reported the current situation of the state capitals as usual. Supported to fall asleep.

Yun Shu, who was listening in a daze, asked, "What else do you have to say, my lords?"

After a moment of silence, Xie Qi lowered his voice and said in a loud voice; "Your dear friends have nothing to say, but I have two things to announce."

"A few days ago, Lord Lin, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, said that since I was crowned as a pro-government, the matter of appointing a queen should be put on the agenda as soon as possible. Lord Lin has played several times in a row, but I have not responded. I just want to announce this at the court today. One thing," Xie Xuan paused for a moment, and there was a bit of softness in his eyes that few people could see, and he continued; "I don't want to marry a wife and have a queen, I just want to make a contract with someone... thing."

Su Yanlian stood close, and immediately woke up when he heard the words, and watched the reactions of the civil and military officials around him intently, and felt a little gloating in his heart.

The Qi Dynasty couldn't help men to form contracts, and there were many kings in the past who kept male favourites. Because of the importance of heirs, the kings really took a lot of effort to form contracts.

However, Xie Qi has been in the lonely and deep palace for a long time, the biggest change is just the year after Xie Xuanqi's incident, where did he find the time to meet a young hero with a suitable status?

The voice of Lin Xie's report came from behind him, a bit illusory and ethereal; "Dare to ask Your Majesty..."

"The person I wish for, you all are familiar with, is the one who is absent from the court meeting today and who is cultivating in Minghui Villa these days."

Su Yan lifted her head abruptly, completely astonished.

When did the elder brother have such a good relationship with the little emperor, why didn't he know?

He wasn't the only one who was surprised, the civil and military officials who had been talking a lot fell into a short period of sluggishness, and the huge Xuanzheng Hall fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, it was finally Xie Qi who broke the silence; "My lovers have no objection, this matter..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yan frowned and went straight out of the court, saying, "Excuse me, I have the courage to ask, if your majesty announces this in public, will my brother agree?"

For such an important event, with Su Yanzhao's temper, it is naturally impossible not to inform his family, let alone throw his hands away and not attend the grand court.

Xie Qi raised his eyebrows, but his face was still calm, and his voice was calm and powerful; "Naturally, Jing Zhi promised to do this long ago, but it was not made public because of her physical impairment."

He took it for granted, making it impossible for Su Yanlian to refute.

Can't you openly question the falseness of what the little emperor said?

"Your Majesty is in the prime of life, your elder brother is too young to stand up now, and there are no heirs under your knees. Your Majesty decided to do this rashly. I don't know what your plan is for this matter?"

Su Yanlian raised her head to look in the direction of the throne with burning eyes, her brows were tightly frowned.

The announcement by the Great Dynasty is no small matter, but Su Yanzhao is absent today, if Xie Qi is allowed to finalize this, he will be entangled in the future.

But he couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, so he had to work hard on other aspects.

"Mr. Dingguo's question is just right." Xie Qi smiled gently, tapped his fingertips on the imperial case in front of him, and said; It’s my birthday, and it’s been a while since I left the pavilion to study, and all the etiquette and monthly rules used in the future will follow the system of the crown prince, and you must give your best guidance to make my Daqi country flourish.”

The obvious implication in the words, coupled with Xie Qi's non-joking face, is unreasonably convincing.

Prime Minister's Mansion:

A carriage with a simple style came from a distance from the street, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was wide open, and several guards standing in front of the door lowered their heads in unison, waiting for the visitor.

The car curtain was lifted by Rong Yan who jumped out of the carriage first, and Su Yanzhao, who was dressed in a black long gown, stepped out of the car slowly, looking helplessly at the plaque hanging high in front of him.

It seems that the goal of changing a hanger in the short term cannot be achieved.

Xie Qi left in a hurry last night, he didn't even care about the bedroom that had already been tidied up, he hurried back to Jinling, although he couldn't predict all of what he wanted to do, he could still guess.

But... there is no desire to deliberately stop it.

This period of time with Xie Qi was really the most lazy and leisurely time in his two lives.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of Lingzeju, someone came to report in a hurry, out of breath, and reported everything about the meeting.

"Announce in public that you want to form a contract with me? And you also expressly want to give the ceremony to His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince?" Su Yanzhao raised his eyebrows despite some expectations, and couldn't tell what expression he had on his face for a moment.

"Yes." The person in charge of the report lowered his head halfway, Nuo Nuo said.

Su Yanzhao first shook his head with a wry smile, and then seemed to think of something, the corners of his lips that were slightly raised became more and more obvious.

"I lost to him..." He murmured to himself in a low voice, but there was no frustration in the corners of his brows and eyes.

"What did Jing Zhi just say?"

It was only quiet for less than a short moment, and a familiar voice sounded from a few steps away, and a shadow suddenly covered it, reflecting the man's long figure.

Su Yanzhao raised his head, and saw Xie Qi, who was disturbing the wind and rain in the Xuanzheng Palace not long ago, looking at him with a smile without any surprise, there was a little uneasiness in his handsome brows, the laziness of the sun hit his face, making him dizzy cast a shadow.

Very suddenly, they kissed together.

The kiss was clear and light, without the slightest hint of greenness/astringency, but both parties who were in contact were reluctant to separate for a long time. The hot snorts of each other were sprayed on the neck, exuding a unique charm of ambiguity.

"I just said," Su Yanzhao, who had been entangled for a long time and finally left, brought his warmed lips to Xie Qi's ear, and whispered; "Today's business is very good."

Xie Qiwenyan, who has not been relieved from the kiss, smiled contentedly, hugged the person who was close to him into his arms again, repeated the action a moment ago, and incidentally deepened the intensity of the action.

Get what you want.

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Extra words~ It is expected that there will be two to three chapters, which will be released together on Wednesday and Thursday (8.9, 8.10).

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The night fell unconsciously, covering the whole city.

The Rulin Temple in the northeast corner of Jinling City stands quietly in the night, with red bricks and green tiles at the corners of the cornices, which naturally brings out the heritage and bearing of a century-old temple.

When it was approaching, most of the monks in Huai'en Temple had already rested, even the few who were on night duty as usual, all of them were yawning and rubbing their eyes, looking for a chance to take a nap.

The boy with a handsome face opened the cage, picked out one of several ordinary-looking candlesticks, took out the torch and lit it, and carried it to the only small table in the room, adding some light to the originally dark space.

The candle shadow flickered, Xie Qi woke up from the state of studying hard, and glanced at the source of the light.

Two candlesticks were placed side by side on the table with a lot of paint, one was almost burnt out, the weak spark was about to go out, and it was still struggling to expel the surrounding darkness, the other was just lit, It was no more than one finger long, and while trying to shine brightly, it emitted wisps of black smoke, obviously in poor condition.

Xie Qi was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, his voice was a little hoarse.

"The inner government hasn't sent this month's expenses yet?"

He is the dignified prince of Daqi. Although he lived in Huai'en Temple for a long time because of the disgust of the late emperor, his food and clothing were still provided by the inner court.

When the late emperor was still alive, Xie Qi occasionally had the opportunity to participate in the night banquet of the palace. He went in and out of the palace several times a year, and the inner government did not dare to do everything.

A year ago when the new emperor ascended the throne, Xie Qi's life became really sad.

Those with more experience in the palace know that the new emperor Xie Min is a cold-hearted person, a ruthless character who can kill his own brothers, except for those few important officials in the court who have deep self-love and meritorious service, they rarely care about it. How others feel.

Naturally, he wouldn't care about this younger brother who hadn't seen him a few times.

Seeing that the little boy hesitated for a while without opening his mouth, Xie Qi already knew the answer, waved his hand, put back the scroll he had already familiarized in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "It's okay, I'm just reading to relieve boredom." .It's getting late in the next day or so, let's go to bed."

He smiled lightly, but he could see the childlike heart with clogged hair and dark red eye circles, but he didn't say anything after all.With his head down, he followed Xie Qi into the bedroom a few steps away, and quickly helped his master change his clothes.

The silence of the long night was suddenly broken.

Xie Qi has lived in Huai'en Temple for more than ten years, and has never experienced such a noisy night.

The sound of galloping horseshoes, the clinking of heavy armored guards' armor, the exclamation of monks, and the scolding of rough people, came to the ears from far and near, making people feel at a loss for no reason.

Xie Qi frowned, and put on the robe he had just taken off, signaling the frightened boy to keep silent.

Huai'en Temple is a royal temple, and there are guards from the imperial city not far away, so no one can easily disturb it.Only...

"Dong dong..."

After a lot of thought, the continuous knocking on the door rang in my ears, and the whole wooden door rattled.

Xie Qi rubbed the boy's head soothingly, his eyes were a little deep.

"Go and open it."

Hearing the previous voices, they broke in without heeding the door. He was the only one who knocked on the door. I don't know if it was a coincidence or it was clear that the prince lived inside.

Perhaps it was Xie Qi's calmness that affected him, Xiao Tong nodded, walked out of the main house, and gently took the door bolt in the courtyard.

In an instant, four or five people flooded into the small courtyard.

They were all in armor, and there was a bit of evil in their eyebrows, and the leader bowed his hands in a dignified manner, and hastily showed a token.

Thanks to Xie Qi's good eyesight, he was able to see the sign of the Imperial Guard Mansion through the moonlight.

"I'm here to order you to search Huai'en Temple. Please forgive me if I offend you."

The dry voice was without any emotion, but also with non-negotiable determination.

As soon as the words fell, the remaining imperial guards scattered in all directions. Two of them advanced into the wing rooms on both sides, and the other two bowed their heads for a moment of discussion before walking towards the main house.

Acting like this actually made the childish boy who was frightened by the evil spirit laugh. I don't know where the courage came from. He stepped forward and blocked the door of the main house, and his tone was cold; "I don't know whose order you are following. It is clear that His Royal Highness is being searched? If there is no clear order, who will be responsible for the clan's blame in the future?"

These two rhetorical questions were originally quite imposing, but he was young and handsome, coupled with his soft voice, he actually expressed some nondescript feelings.

The leader was startled and hesitated for a moment.

He is just a small leader of the Forbidden Army. He knows that the order he has received is to search the entire Huai'en Temple, but he doesn't even know who issued the order. Didn't expect to be a prince at all.

When the committee members were determined not to leave, they saw that the people in the room came to the middle of the main hall at some point, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, his figure had already grown up, he looked at him with complete indifference, and raised his hand to signal the boy; "Yun Yi, get out of the way. "

Patting the aggrieved boy on the shoulder, Xie Qi turned to the leading imperial guard and said calmly, "It's getting late, everyone, if you want to search, hurry up, this hall wants to go to bed earlier."

He was clearly standing in the poorly decorated room, but he had the air of a nobleman in his gestures, making it easy for people not to despise him.

The leading guard was relieved when he heard the words, and hurriedly called his subordinates to search the house, but after all, he restrained himself a lot. A few guards hastily searched through the obvious objects in the house, and found that there was nothing special, but it was refreshing , Not long after leaving.

Others, by comparison, have not fared so well.

Older and respected Zen masters are better off. They may be supported by disciples or sit on a cushion. The young ones have suffered a serious crime. They are all detained in the courtyard and dare not move at all.

The commander of the imperial army strode out of a Zen room surrounded by the imperial army, holding a thin monk in his hand, frowning as he looked at the things spread out on the floor.

Dharma robes, wooden fish, Buddhist scriptures, alms bowls, coarse cloths... and even steamed buns that seemed to have not been used up this morning, were randomly thrown on the ground by the guards in charge of the search, and were stained with mud.

There is no poem manuscript, no jade pendant, and no trace of violation.

The job that was thought to be a surefire job failed, and the commander's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. Fortunately, his skin color was not much different from the night sky, and no one could see it for a while.

It just so happened that the guard who was in charge of the scattered search came back and whispered a few words in his ear, and the commander's face became more and more gloomy.

The immediate superior was sure that someone in Huai'en Temple had an affair with the noble lord in the palace, so he sent him to search at midnight.

Now that there is nothing to be gained by going to war, no reward is small, but don't push yourself out to take the blame.

Seeing this, the abbot who had been standing aside broke away from the support of several young monks, and said coldly: "Hui'en Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, and it is easy not to be disturbed. The commander forcibly entered Searched the temple, but what did you find?"

Huai'en Temple was originally a royal temple, and there is no boundary between them. Kongruo has been the abbot for nearly 30 years. He is used to flattery and respect. He has never suffered such a shame. Let's ask for some thin noodles.

The commander knew that this time he had completely offended Huai'en Temple, so he simply smashed the pot and handed over the monk in his hand to his subordinates to signal for him to take him down.

Smiling but not smiling, he turned to Kong Ruo and said, "Chan Master Kong Ruo forgives your sins, but I'm just following the orders of my superiors. If there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me."

After saying that, he walked away without any nostalgia, without even looking at the monks in the temple.

As soon as it was dawn, Yun Yi who lived in the wing room got up, rubbed his blue eye circles, and wobbled to fetch water.Last night, the imperial guards made a fuss and didn't leave until the middle of the night. He just tidied up his master's bedroom to make room for people in his own residence, and then went to sleep.

After unscrewing the handkerchief and washing his face, he hurriedly changed into the washed half-worn clothes, and went straight to the main room.

It is said to be the main room, but it is actually quite simple. The entrance is the living room for receiving and entertaining guests. Three steps away is the bedroom for people to live in. The line of sight is blocked by gray-blue curtains. The small room turned around is used to store some sundries on weekdays.

Xie Qi woke up not too long after him, and he was sleepy, and Yun Yi waited for him to wash and change his clothes.

Yun Yi's subordinates combed Xie Qi's hair. When he arrived, he found that the jade crown that usually tied his hair was gone. It took him a long time to find it. He thought he was let go during the search yesterday. He felt quite resentful in his heart. Then he complained endlessly: "The people in the Forbidden Army Mansion are too courageous, they dare to search at will without asking indiscriminately. Hmph... What's wrong with the things in the palace being left outside? His Highness is the late emperor's prince after all. What is the thing in the middle, isn't it just seeing that His Highness is not close to His Majesty, and the dog's eyes look down on people..."

The heart-wrenching words came to his ears one by one, but Xie Qi didn't say anything. He looked at the image in the bronze mirror. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy's appearance could be considered handsome, and he could barely be considered pampered. But there is a bit of undetectable sadness hidden.

Don't you hate it?

As a prince, but the yard was searched by a small imperial army, it was he who personally dispelled the concerns of the visitors.

So what?

The battle for the reserve position was so fierce in the past, even Xie Yu, the ninth son of the emperor who was younger than him, was slipped out by the ministers and swayed a few times on his lips. Whether it was fighting with each other or fighting to the death, the flames of war did not affect him at all. .

The biological mother's family background was too low and she was not liked by the first emperor, so she didn't get on well with all the elder brothers, and even lived in Huai'en Temple all the year round, and never entered the Dalian Imperial Palace a few times since she was a child.

For this sake, the prince is basically useless.

Yun Yi was still chattering, but his subordinates were not slow at all. Seeing that his hair was about to be crowned, Xie Qi finally changed the subject.

"The reason for searching the temple is that the contents of the palace have fallen out? What else did you find out?"

Yun Yi subconsciously nodded, his lips parted slightly, and after a moment of preparation for words, he said, "That's what the commander of the imperial army told Zen Master Kongruo, but yesterday he didn't find anything, but he brought a brother with him abruptly." Let’s go, Zen master Kong Ruo was so angry that he didn’t fall asleep all night. I heard from some senior brothers that Zen master sent people to deliver several letters overnight.”

Xie Qi raised his head slightly, and happened to see Yun Yi's expression of being happy to watch the show, and the gloom in his heart was dispelled a bit.

"Do you know which mansions it was sent to?"

He wasn't surprised at all that the abbot sent a letter out of the temple in a fit of anger, but he was a little curious. Zen Master Kongruo had been operating in Jinling for many years, and at the end of the day, he felt which contacts could really work.

Yun Yi didn't expect his master, who doesn't ask nosy things, to ask such detailed questions, so he frowned and tried to recall, counting one by one with his fingers; "Huai'an Hou's Mansion, Dingbei General's Mansion, and Princess Shengda's Mansion... And the last one is for...it's for...Su Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Xie Qi's originally casual expression froze slightly, but his usually clear voice was unexpectedly a little hoarse.

"Su Yanzhao?"

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Extra:

On a certain day in the second year of Rongming, a family moved in quietly on a not-so-prosperous street in Qin City, southern Jiangsu.

It's fine to move here silently, the most important thing is that the painting style of this family is extremely unique.

In the words of Aunt Zhou, who is the most well-informed on Yongcheng Street, "An official is not like an official, and a business is not like a business. There is no shortage of money, and I don't know where it came from."

The host said his surname was Su, and he was from Jinling. Because he couldn't bear the trivial matters at home, he came to the south of Jiangsu to hide himself.

His family came quickly, but the preparations were complete. In addition to a large house, they also bought an elegantly furnished tea house, and started to run it quietly.

It was noon, and Wen Zian, who was teaching in a private school for a living, wiped the sweat from his brow, touched his purse, which was not shy, and walked towards the teahouse not far away.

I have been teaching here for quite a long time, and I am quite familiar with the teahouse that has just opened recently.

As soon as he entered the door of the teahouse, a familiar boy came up to greet him, and said helplessly, "Mr. Wen, please go back, my master said that the teahouse will not welcome guests today."

As expected, Wen Zian stopped in his tracks, but there was no surprise on his face.

"I don't know which son of your mansion said it?"

As far as he knew, there were two owners of the teahouse. The older one claimed to be surnamed Su, with a single name of Ming, and the younger one also claimed his surname Su, with a single name of Cheng.

Although the two of them never stated their relationship, they usually rode together in the same car when going out on weekdays. With their intimate demeanor and the same surname, Wen Zian privately speculated that the two were brothers.

The boy smiled, lowered his voice and said, "Master Ming went out earlier."

Su Ming is older and handsome, although he usually treats people with gentleness and courtesy, he always has a slight sense of alienation, making it difficult for people to get close.

Su Cheng is completely different, although he looks more handsome.When he was serious, there was a bit of a high-ranking talker between his eyebrows and eyes, but on weekdays he was playful, active and friendly, and his relationship with Wen Zian was pretty good.

Wen Zian raised his eyebrows, took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom, stuffed it into the hand of the servant, and said, "I don't want to drink tea, so I'll go up and chat with your young master."

The servant weighed the weight of the object in his hand, thought about his master's face a moment ago, and moved aside a bit.

When Wen Zian stepped into the private room, Xie Qi was crawling on top of the table, unconsciously drawing circles with his white fingertips, as if he had lost all his bones.

He suddenly heard footsteps, without raising his head, he said casually; "Go out," the visitor kept walking, causing him to raise his head in displeasure; "I said..."

"Brother Su, why are you troubled?"

As soon as Wen Zian's face with the indifferent temperament in memory came into view, Xie Qi's aura instantly halved, and he gave him an annoyed look, acquiescing that the person in front of him entered the private room.

"Jing Zhi is angry with me." Sitting silently for a while, Xie Qi looked at the large confidant machine next to him, but couldn't hold back after all.

"Young master Ming will be angry too?" Wen Zian raised his eyebrows in surprise. He runs frequently in teahouses, so he naturally knows that the word Jingzhi is Su Ming's nickname, but because he is not close on weekdays, he does not dare to call it directly. .

It's just hard to imagine that someone as indifferent as Su Ming... would be angry?

Xie Qi glanced at him, and told him the things that had been entangled in his mind for a long time.

"There are two juniors in the clan, because of some trivial matters, they have a rift, and they threaten to come to southern Jiangsu...seek justice?"

"Jing Zhi sent a letter to the past to make them not have to come, and I am not happy to go back to Jinling with anxiety."

Wen Zian listened to the ambiguous words for a while, but seeing that Xie Qi had no more words, he finally couldn't hold back and said, "Then?"

Xie Qi blinked, and said innocently; "Yesterday, I almost had a quarrel with Jing Zhi, and I didn't talk to Jing Zhi before going to bed. I wanted to talk about it in the morning, but Jing Zhi went out early this morning."

It was clear that he just lowered his head in frustration, but Wen Zian felt that the ears of the person in front of him were drooping, and he looked like he had been wronged.

I really want to rub the head of the person in front of me...

That's what he thought, and he did the same, but there was an accident when he stretched his hand halfway.

Xie Qizheng lowered his head and thought hard, not paying attention to the strangeness around him at all, but suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear.

"Why did Brother Wen come here?"

Xie Qi stood up in surprise, and happened to see Su Yanzhao raising his eyebrows, which seemed to be a half-smile.

When the elder brother came over, Wen Zian withdrew his hand in embarrassment, stood up and said hello.

Watching people go away, Su Yanzhao glanced at Xie Qi who still had a smile on his face, and recalled the scene just now with some displeasure.

What does Wen Zian want to do?

Inexplicably, he also stretched out his hand and rubbed Xie Qi's head, softening his voice; "Still angry?"

Yesterday Xie Qi tossed and turned all night without saying a word, even with him he couldn't sleep well.

"No, I'm not angry," Xie Qi said hastily, stammering; "Jingzhi wants to go back to Jinling, so go back, I really miss Brother Nine."

God knows that it was Su Yanzhao who proposed to live in seclusion in southern Jiangsu at the beginning, but after he came, he became like a fish in water, and he didn't want to move at all.

The news came that Su Yuan had a big quarrel with Xie Yi, which made Chaozhong restless. His first reaction was not that his younger brother had been wronged, but why the two children kept on going all day long.

"No need, I have sent a letter to Dingguo Mansion to ask Yan Lian and Mrs. Lin to go back to mediate." Su Yanzhao said lightly, but there was a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"So you went out this morning just for this?" Xie Qi blinked, and after getting an affirmative answer, he stood up and hugged the person beside him, wanting to have a long kiss.

Su Yanzhao let him hug him up, wrapped his backhand around Xie Qi's waist, but it was just a taste, and then reached out and tapped the forehead of the person in his arms.

"En?" Xie Qi raised his head in confusion, and hummed lightly to express his doubts.

"Stop getting entangled with people of unknown origin from now on," Su Yanzhao added with a hint of meaning in his usually indifferent voice; "If I see someone approaching me again, I will punish you to go back to the top of Jinling It's pretty bad."

It took Xie Qi a while to understand the meaning of Kai Su Yanzhao's words, and he couldn't help chuckling; "My Prime Minister Su, is this considered...possessive?"