018 The truth

Zhang Xi and Qiao Shimin agreed to leave the palace in three days.That day was the annual performance of the royal troupe at Taibailou in the capital. They could pretend to be members of the troupe and leave the palace smoothly.

"He actually gave up his status as the prince of a country for you?!" Zhang Wuji was surprised by this fact until a day had passed.

Zhang Xi pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't make any answer, because he knew in his heart that the so-called prince status was not very attractive to a soul from another world.Moreover, the Zhang Peng he knew was a sunny boy who yearned for a free life. This kind of cage-like life would definitely not be what he yearned for.

Now that he has decided to leave, the only person Zhang Xi wants to say goodbye to is the Uncle Emperor.

Deliberately dismissing Zhang Wuji, Zhang Xi came to the Banyue Pavilion alone, and sat down holding the guqin.He had sent a letter in advance, presumably the uncle emperor will be here soon.

Sure enough, after a while, the emperor came to the Moon River, and after ordering his attendants to keep a distance, he entered the Banyue Pavilion alone.

"See the emperor." Zhang Xi got up and saluted.

After the emperor waved his hand to signal Zhang Xi to excuse himself, he sat down on the stone bench.

From the moment the uncle emperor appeared, Zhang Xi could see his mood. With such a long face, it seemed that he was in a bad mood!

After sitting down, Zhang Xi cautiously asked: "The emperor is not happy today?"

"Don't mention it, it's not popular with the world!" The emperor said stinkingly.

Suddenly thinking of Bian Ke's return to her mother's house, Zhang Xi understood the emperor's troubles, so he didn't want to say anything, so he could only comfort the emperor: "Don't be angry, I wrote a new song, play it for you?"

The emperor pursed his lips, and before he could speak, Zhang Xi began to play.

The emperor's originally frowning brows were slowly relaxed after being washed by a piece of music.

The emperor's body also gradually relaxed a little. After he took a sip of hot tea, he began to complain amidst the music: "Obviously he was the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Bian who begged me to marry him, but now he is mad at her! Isn’t this trying to embarrass me? Prime Minister Bian can move so many hearts with just a word, doesn’t he know the benefits? In vain I thought he was my smartest son!”

Hearing the emperor's complaint, Zhang Xi's concentrated expression suddenly froze for a moment, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but pause. Although he kept playing, he was obviously absent-minded.

Until the end of the song, one question kept circling in Zhang Xi's head: Did Qiao Shimin ask the emperor to marry him?

"Lu Qingyu? Lu Qingyu..."

Because I kept thinking about it, when the emperor called him, Zhang Xi blurted out and asked, "Did he beg you to marry him?"

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses and said, "That's right, didn't I ask you what reward you wanted during the Spring Festival meeting? If you said no, I summoned Shimin, but I didn't expect him to directly reject the position of prince. He wanted to marry Bian Ke, the number one talented woman, thinking that he also needed a woman to be his concubine, so he agreed! I thought Shimin wanted to marry her because he loved her. ……Why......"

Zhang Xi could no longer listen to what was said later, his ears were buzzing, his mind was chaotic at first, and finally went blank.

He couldn't believe what he had just heard.

What exactly is going on?

He didn't dare to think too deeply.

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Qiao Shimin's study room.

Having sorted out some books, Qiao Shimin is reluctant to part with many items in this room.

However, all of this had to be given up.Continuing to pack it up, Qiao Shimin called out, "Yunquan?"

There was no response to the first call.

"Yunquan?" Qiao Shimin shouted again, his tone obviously aggravated.

The second sound, still no response.

Sensing the movement behind him, Qiao Shimin turned around sharply. After seeing the man sitting in the wooden wheelchair, Qiao Shimin's sullen face collapsed in an instant, and he looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

The man was dressed in a white robe with delicate patterns of green vines embroidered on the collar of the collar. His hair was naturally scattered down to his waist, leaving only one strand on his chest, which was randomly tied with a thin blue rope. He looked quite fairy-like. attitude.However, the man's face is in full bloom, his skin is delicate and fair, but slightly pale, not stained with any blood.

"If I don't come, you're going to leave, right?" The man asked back, his voice was unusually deep, which was extremely inconsistent with his youthful appearance.

Qiao Shimin frowned and looked out the door, he had already guessed who had informed him.

"Yunquan, come in!" Qiao Shimin roared directly.

This time Yunquan flew in directly, and there was another person who came in with him, the servant Xiaoyi.

"However you invited General Wu here, invite him back!" Qiao Shimin ordered as soon as Yunquan showed his face.

This time, the man in the wheelchair was so anxious that he asked me to leave just by saying a word? !Of course he didn't want to: "Hey! Little Minmin, what do you mean? We haven't seen each other for more than a year, right? Hey..."

The man, who had maintained an elegant posture, became furious because of the sudden expulsion, and looked completely childish, desperately pulling on the wheels of the wheelchair to prevent it from being moved.

He is the former god of killing on the battlefield, Major General Wu Yi, and his father is a legendary general who has made countless contributions to Zhu Tang: Wu Zhijun.

Amidst the chaotic noise, Xiao Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop!

"Your Highness! Look at General Wu's legs!" Xiao Yi roared, and the room fell silent immediately.

Yunquan closed the doors and windows defensively, and ordered the hidden guards to be more vigilant.

Qiao Shimin sat down on the chair feebly and fell into deep thought.

Yunquan and Xiaoyi must have deliberately brought Wu Yi here, deliberately reminding him of the bloody fight!Wu Yi's legs were abolished just to save Qiao Shimin that time!Wu Yi is his weakness, he can't even look into Wu Yi's eyes.

In fact, Xiao Yi was really too courageous, no one dared to directly mention the matter of Wu Yi's legs, and he just yelled it out so boldly!

After being silent for a long time, no one knew what to say, only Xiao Yi continued his boldness, and after softening his tone, he said quietly: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, without your consent, I decided to let Jian'er kill Lu Qingyu on my own..."

After hearing the first sentence, Qiao Shimin immediately raised his head and said in surprise, "What?! You asked Jian'er to kill Lu Qingyu?!"

"However, Jian'er failed," Xiao Yi continued, "He put the blame on the princess and saved his life."

In fact, all of Xiao Yi's postscripts were fabricated by Zhang Wuji after pretending to be Jian'er.

"Xiao Yi! Now you are really daring!" Qiao Shimin never expected the truth of the matter to be like this, let alone Xiao Yi, who was always timid, would be so bold now.

"Your Highness!" Xiao Yi said with a face full of loyalty, "This servant is doing all this for you! This servant can't just watch you give up all your previous efforts for a male concubine!"

Standing up, walking in front of Xiao Yi, looking at the person who wanted to harm Zhang Xi, Qiao Shimin gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I said before, he is not a male concubine, he is my life!"

"Your Highness!" Xiao Yi knocked his head heavily on the ground again, and roared desperately, "Did you forget General Wu Yi's leg, did you forget the lives of those dozens of brothers?!"

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, not only Qiao Shimin, but also Yun Quan and Wu Yi were stunned.Xiao Yi, who has always been a weak little man, is actually full of energy today, and every word is bloody!

Facing his strong aura, Qiao Shimin softened his body and sat on the ground with his ass. Immediately afterwards, his whole body became unwell.

Pain, conflict, annoyance, resentment... Qiao Shimin's mood was so complicated that it was hard to express it.

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