I haven't done old Gong for many years [Quick Transmigration]

Xuan Jin looked at the expectant eyes of the two, opened his mouth, and said bravely, "Just be a prime minister."

"No!" Si Muxuan said in a deep voice, with an ugly expression on his face, "Your Majesty, the position of prime minister is not something to be trifled with. The side concubine is from Suxi country, and she is the side concubine of the third prince. How can she be the prime minister of Xuan country?"

Xia Yanben was a little pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help showing a bit of worry after hearing what Si Muxuan said, "Jin'er, don't make things difficult for me."

Xuan Jin felt a little pain in his heart, looked at Xia Yan, his face was a little pale, "I know your ambitions, and it is difficult for the Suxi Kingdom to realize its grand ambitions, so I will give you a chance, which is considered to be a reward for your eight years of companionship. There will be no relationship between you and me in the future, even if there is, it will only be the relationship between monarch and minister."

After finishing speaking, most of the depression in Xuan Jin's heart disappeared. He lowered his head and kicked the stones beside his feet boredly, "After speaking, I will go back to the palace to deal with government affairs first."

Seeing him leaving, Si Muxuan glanced at Xia Yan, feeling happy that Xuan Jin had severed ties with him, but also saddened by Xuan Jin's obvious sadness, seeing Xia Yan still standing there absent-mindedly, he immediately chased after him.

Xia Yan originally thought that Xuan Jin gave him the position of prime minister because he took into account the friendship he had back then, but he didn't expect that this would be the final severance. Since then, there will be no brother Xia Yan and Jin'er, only Prime Minister Xia and His Majesty.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan lost his mind, and he smiled sadly.Looking at the huge and unfamiliar Xuan Palace, there was nowhere to place it for a while.

Hey, the world is so big that there is no home.

"Prime Minister Xia, please follow this servant to Suiqing Pavilion. Your Majesty told you to rest here temporarily." A white-faced eunuch said respectfully.

Xia Yan's eyes flickered, and he nodded, lowering his eyes, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Xuan Jin was sitting on the dragon chair in the Imperial Study Room in a daze, and Si Muxuan stood outside the door, looking at him silently, wondering if he should go in to comfort him, but when he thought that Xuan Jin was sad for Xia Yan, his heart ached. Just a little lost.

Forget it, it's better to let Xuan Jin think about it quietly, I still don't bother.

"So you want to wait until Xuan Jin thinks clearly that he likes that Xia Yan before you appear?" That wicked voice sarcastically said.

Si Muxuan didn't lose his composure this time, he was even calm, his cold eyes revealed a confused look, "Then what should I do?"

"Go in, kiss him, tell him you love him, love him to the core, and I don't want to see that Xia Yan come out to occupy his sight again!" The voice was a bit struggling, different from Si Muxuan's plain surface, the voice faintly some wailing.

"No, it's not possible. I am the teacher of the state, and he is the emperor. There will never be a possibility for me and him..." Si Muxuan acquiesced in his words, but the only reason he had was telling himself that this was wrong. It violates the teachings of the ancestors.

"Jin'er is mine, no one can take him away!" The voice was a bit unbearably hoarse, "No one can take him away, he has always been mine."

"What the hell are you, and why are you occupying my body!" Si Muxuan thought of the Duoshe mentioned by the master, couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words, "Duoshe?"

"Duoshe?" The voice was a bit unbelievable, "You actually thought it was me who took the house? If it was the case, how could I have endured it until night before I could come out? I said a long time ago, I am you, you are me .”

"Come out at night?" Si Muxuan just felt bad, panicked in his heart, and his usually indifferent eyes were a little flustered, "What did you do to Jin'er?" His heart was beating like a drum. If she fell asleep, this person must have come out, so what Jin'er said before was said by this person?After Jin'er kissed me that day, what did this man do to Jin'er?

Before he finished thinking, his body moved uncontrollably. He stayed in a certain corner of his body and was restrained. He chanted the binding spell, but it was useless.

He saw his body stroking his forehead, closed his eyes, and rushed into the imperial study room in a hurry.

***

Si Ming knew that Xuan Jin was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to eat while standing aside, he was really honest.Although Xuan Jin's memory is incomplete and she doesn't remember the previous events, but after all, she experienced it personally, so it is impossible not to feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the imperial study room was suddenly pushed open, and Si Ming was startled, and saw that Si Muxuan, who was not as calm as usual, strode towards Xuan Jin with strides.A pair of scorching eyes stared at Xuan Jin.

"Jin'er, do you like me at all?" Si Muxuan prayed, holding Xuan Jin's hand, a tear fell on Xuan Jin's hand, "It's not good to give me a little hobby."

Xuan Jin raised her head and looked at him. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Si Muxuan standing up suddenly. There was no look of pleading, and he looked upright, "Your Majesty, the subject is rash. What you said just now is not The minister's original intention."

"National Division......."

"It wasn't your intention? Shut up, you hypocritical personality!" Si Muxuan's calm face suddenly changed, with a look of gnashing his teeth and hating him for indisputable.

Xuan Jin:. . . . . . .

"Stop messing around! This is my body! Get out of here!"

"Your body? This is my body too! Do you really think you are only 28 years old? I am 120 years old!"

"What the hell are you! I will not spare you lightly!"

During the day, Si Muxuan didn't hear the answer, and received a heavy blow.With a muffled snort, Si Muxuan's face became radiant again, extremely flamboyant.

Just as Xuan Jin was about to say something, Si Muxuan slapped herself again.

Xiao Yunzi and Xuan Jin were stunned the whole time, watching Si Muxuan beat them all wounded, and fled in a hurry.

"Nation... Is the national teacher crazy?" Xuan Jin shook her hands.

"No... I don't know..." Si Ming was also a little at a loss, what happened?

"If the national teacher goes crazy... what will happen to today's memorial?" Xuan Jin looked at the mountain of memorials and said in horror.

That's what you're worried about. . . . . .

Si Muxuan's complexion was heavy, and he left the palace with injuries all over his face.This matter quickly spread throughout the front and rear palaces, and immediately triggered various opinions.

"Sure enough, after the beautiful third concubine arrived, the national teacher fell out of favor and was actually beaten by His Majesty!"

"The third side concubine is really capable, I heard that His Majesty has made the side concubine the prime minister!"

"The position of prime minister has been vacant for many days, it must be reserved for the third concubine!"

"Your Majesty is so ruthless, even if you love the third concubine, you can't beat the national teacher like that!"

"The national teacher really fell out of favor. I heard that the prime minister is as beautiful as a fairy, and he is also a senior brother before His Majesty. He is very close~"

"The feelings I have had since I was a child are naturally deeper. Tsk tsk, the national teacher is really pitiful. His Majesty just abandoned him when he favored the national teacher."

. . . . . . .

On this day, the officials who wanted to curry favor immediately presented gifts, and the gifts sent to the Suiqing Pavilion continued from noon to night.

Xia Yan looked at the pile of presents in a daze, but felt relieved a lot.

Even though Xuan Jin doesn't want to recognize her as a senior brother, she still has this brother in her heart.That being the case, let me help him guard this country without him frowning.

On the second day at court, Si Muxuan received a lot of sympathetic looks, looked around in puzzlement, but didn't see anything special.Just as he was about to ask Xu Zhuangyuan behind him, he saw another person from the court.

As soon as the man came, many ministers surrounded him, praising and congratulating him repeatedly.He was wearing a crimson prime minister's official uniform and a simple black gauze hat on his head.The crimson official uniform made his complexion rosy, his complexion improved a lot, his stature was taller, his eyebrows were clear, and he left an excellent impression on people.

Perhaps the makeup of the Suxi country man has always been flattering, and after washing off that strange makeup, Xia Yan still has a bit of beauty.

This made Si Muxuan couldn't help frowning, and then couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, the miasma!"

I don't know who gave a cold snort. Hearing this, Si Muxuan couldn't help agreeing in his heart. He turned his head and saw that it was the champion Lang Xu Jin who clenched his fist and was angry.

"It's just that the darling of a servant of color can go up to this hall to see the emperor's face? How can His Majesty's honor be seen by this person!" Xu Zhuangyuan's tone was full of indignation.

Si Muxuan couldn't help being a little unhappy when he heard that the Israeli waiter, but it was just because of his good looks.

"Speaking of serving people in Israel, this concubine's appearance is not as good as the national teacher's!" Xu Zhuangyuan looked at Xia Yan who was tightly surrounded, and couldn't help but add.

Si Muxuan: . . .

Xia Yan smiled and made a bow to the officials around him, walked slowly to the front seat, looked at Si Muxuan who was standing on his left, and couldn't help but smile, "Good morning, my lord."

"It's not early, it's like this every day, I'm used to it already." Si Muxuan's tone was cold, as if he didn't bother to talk to him, he stood straight at the same spot without even turning his head.

Xia Yan raised her eyebrows, not paying attention, "It's really like a dream, and Xuan Jin and I met again. I didn't dare to fall asleep last night, I'm afraid it will be nothing after waking up." I have done it many times, how beautiful it is in the dream, and how cruel it is when I wake up.

The veins on the back of Si Muxuan's hands protruded slightly, he moved his lips, but did not reply.

And Xu Zhuangyuan behind him looked at Xia Yan who was standing obliquely in front of him, and couldn't help being jealous. It was too much. Before, there was only one national teacher who was closer to His Majesty than him, and now there is one more!

Xuan Jin entered the hall leisurely, and after sitting down, he saw the extra person at a glance.He secretly said to Si Ming in his heart.

"I thought Xia Yan looked like the second brother for a long time, but now I look a little bit more similar."

Si Ming looked at the two people standing there straight, one of them was wearing a crimson official uniform, with red lips and white teeth, a warm and clear feeling.One was wearing a light silver-gray national teacher's uniform, with a cold face and full of aura.

"Host, do you prefer a white wedding dress or a red cheongsam when you get married?"

"...Can't I wear a suit or a red wedding dress?" Xuan Jin thought about the two options and couldn't help but ask.

"Oh...then do you like suits or wedding dresses?" Si Ming's mind froze.

Xuan Jin thought about this question very seriously, "I like Chinese elements very much."

Si Ming looked at Xia Yan who was dressed festively, and nodded silently.

"But always wear wedding clothes, always wear! I'd better choose a suit..."

Si Ming turned his gaze back to Si Muxuan, from the clothes, you have won. . .

Since Xia Yan became Prime Minister, two factions have faintly formed in the court hall, one is headed by the prime minister Xia Yan, and the other is headed by the national teacher Si Muxuan.Both factions worked hard to create opportunities for their masters and emperors, taking it as their duty to send their masters to the palace to warm their beds.