Has Your Majesty abdicated today?

What else did Zhou Boshen want to say, Qi Chu rushed to say: "I think the proposal of the Grand Scholar is very good, how about I be the referee for everyone, I will reward the winners.

As long as you speak fast enough, he can't refute, what a clever little ghost I am!Qi Chu couldn't help being a little proud.

Xie Fan raised his glass and wanted to drink. Hearing this, he squinted at Qi Chu. Although the little emperor had a serious face, there was a smugness in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, and he couldn't help smiling.

He doesn't like writing essays, and he doesn't like composing poems, so what exactly does he like?

But... that's fine, don't worry.

Zhou Boshen wanted to speak at first, but he took a look at Xie Fan and didn't speak again.

Qi Chu is a waste of liberal arts, and it takes a lot of effort to write an [-]-character composition. How good is poetry appreciation? ...sorry, he doesn't have any of those.

However, although Qi Chu does not have the level of appreciation, he still has good eyesight. He will flatter whoever is in charge of his life and death in this battle.

Therefore, at the end of each round of evaluation, Qi Chu's comments are always like this: "Although everyone's command words have their own merits, the grand master's command words are unique, and they are really rare masterpieces. In this round, the grand master wins!"

Qi Chu really tried his best, and being able to say two idioms, each with its own merits and uniqueness, is already worthy of the Chinese teacher.

The Young Master Liang brought by Emperor Ji Roujia was indeed quite talented. Not only was he praised by all the courtiers present, even Emperor Ji Rou Jia defended him. The son's poems are even better, why do you judge the grand master to win the championship every time, it is too unfair for you. Even if the drinking order is like this, if it is really an imperial examination, it is difficult for you to promote talents without avoiding relatives. Convince me!"

Mr. Liang smiled slightly, but did not speak.

The grand master also looked at Qi Chu with a smile in his eyes, wanting to hear his answer.

If the little emperor "raised and killed" him in public like this, he was either too shrewd or too stupid.

I saw Qi Chu generously smiled and said: "Sister, there is no standard for poetry appreciation. You think Mr. Liang is gorgeous, but I think the grand master is beautiful. Everyone has their own preferences. If you don't believe me, ask everyone here, you must still think it is too beautiful." There are many outstanding teachers, right, all the ministers?"

Anyone here who dares to say that the Grand Master is not good, all nodded in agreement.

Qi Chu smiled again and said firmly: "It's the imperial examination, and I didn't choose wrongly! The grand master is the number one scholar!... Besides, the grand master was the teacher chosen by my father, so the one chosen by my father is naturally the best. .”

Rou Jia Di Ji: "..." Good good good!Can she say that the late emperor did not choose well? ! ! !

At this moment, Qi Chu, in the eyes of Xie Fan, is just a smart little fox, but after listening to his defense, knowing that it is just to please, it may still make some people afraid to please, but he has no way to get angry , I couldn't help but want to help him and follow him.

Xie Yu smiled helplessly in his heart, raised his glass to Qi Chuyao, and said: "Your Majesty has treated me so favorably, and I have no way to repay you. I can only do my best to assist Your Majesty and help the country. I respect Your Majesty for a glass of wine, and wish to share the prosperity with Your Majesty. "

Sharing the prosperous age, this sentence has a special meaning when you think about it. In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, "the king and the horse share the world", it was a beautiful story about the prime minister Wang Dao helping Sima Rui to calm down the political situation in the Eastern Jin Dynasty after his journey to the East. The director's ministerial power has reached the point where it is comparable to the imperial power, and even worse, the meaning of Xie Yan's words today is self-evident.

Mu Kanggong glanced at Xie Fen calmly, his expression unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

The courtiers also had different thoughts, but Emperor Yuling, Qi Chu, looked very happy, and foolishly drank a glass of wine with Xie Fan.

After Xie Fan toasted His Majesty, the drinking order came to an end.

Many respected clan ministers followed suit and toasted His Majesty one after another.

Qi Chu didn't think about the drinking capacity of this body, but felt that the wine was sweet and clear, so he drank it without hesitation, and gradually two blushes appeared on his face, which tasted like pink cheeks.

Qi Chu himself also felt slightly drunk, and Dai Qiu, who was beside him, was heartbroken seeing His Majesty drinking like this, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, you should drink less, don't be like last time... "

Before Dai Qiu finished speaking, she heard a loud voice: "I respect your Majesty and Your Majesty for a glass of wine, I wish your Majesty and Your Majesty a happy and full moon, every year there will be today, and every year will have today."

Wang Siyu didn't have any sense of presence during the whole banquet today. Seeing that Qi Chu was dazed by drinking, he greeted the man, "Prince Song has a heart."

King Song? !

Qi Chu became a little sober in an instant. Is this King Song Qi Mo, the elder brother of Emperor Yu Ling?

In the later period, because Emperor Yu Ling gradually lost control, Xie Yu once thought about making the king of Song the emperor, and he even forced Emperor Yu Ling to make Qi Mo the crown prince... But later, because the king of Song got carried away with his complacency, he offended Xie Yu, so he was dismissed before he ascended the throne. Xie Di was abandoned.

Qi Chu drank with King Song numbly, and felt his head ache even more when he saw King Song, who was always ready to pull him down and replace him with a humble face but concealed evil intentions.

Although Qi Chu was sitting obediently, when he took a closer look, he could see that his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were cloudy, and his eyes were filled with tears. His innocent appearance was inexplicably pitiful.

This little fool is probably drunk.Xie Fan shook his head.

The Empress Dowager couldn't bear to see Emperor Yu Ling's pitiful appearance, and said: "Your Majesty is weak, I'm afraid he drank too much to be happy today. Daiqiu, please send Your Majesty back, it's windy outside, put a robe on him , to save you from the wind and cold."

Although the wine in the court was sweet, it had a lot of stamina, and it was all coming out at this moment, Qi Chu was already so drunk that he didn't know what time it was, he shook his head and said seriously: "I won't leave, I still want to drink, this is better than the drink. "

The Queen Mother shook her head affectionately, she was indeed drunk, and started talking nonsense.

Xie Yu looked at him like this, frowned, stood up and said: "Queen Mother, Your Majesty still has class tomorrow morning, I should send him back."

Qi Chu said anxiously: "No class! I don't want to go to class!!!" He cried and said, "I have already taken the college entrance examination, why do I still have to go to class..."

The clan ministers present all looked at His Majesty's drinking madness, Xie Yan's eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "Go back."

The fear of Xie Yu had penetrated deep into his bones, Qi Chu looked at Xie Yu's cold eyes, lowered his head obediently and said, "I... I'll go back..."

Xie Yu looked at him with his head lowered and felt aggrieved, couldn't help but hugged him, and said: "Your Majesty, I will send you back."

Qi Chu didn't even lift his head, and nodded with his head down.

Xie Fan lowered his eyes to look at him, but only saw Qi Chu's slender white neck drawn out from the yellow dragon robe, like a pear blossom reflecting the sunset in spring.

Xie Fan moved his eyes unnaturally.

The Empress Dowager looked at Qi Chu's state of drunkenness, fearing that he would spit out some truths that shouldn't be uttered after drinking, so she said: "How dare you work for the Grand Master, let the Empress and Dai Qiu send you off to Your Majesty."

Xie Yu smiled slightly and said: "The minister was entrusted by the late emperor, and must take good care of His Majesty."

Empress Dowager: "..." If you want to go, you can go. For such a trivial matter, do you need to carry the former emperor out?

Xie Yu helped the little emperor to the outside of Hanguang Hall, there were already palace people waiting, and when he saw the Grand Master coming out, he put a robe on His Majesty.

Xie Chen looked at the somewhat narrow robe, waved Tong Chen over, Tong Chen handed the cloak to Xie Fan, and Xie Chen put it on for the little emperor who was so drunk that he didn't know anything about himself.Xie Fan worked very carefully, wrapped His Majesty tightly with the cloak, not even showing his neck.

Qi Chu's mind was muddled, he felt that the world was chaotic, and he walked like walking on clouds, but he could feel a pair of hands holding him tightly, which made him feel inexplicably at ease.

Ever since he crossed over, he was frightened every day, suffered grievances, and hid too many things in his heart. Now that he drank alcohol, he became more courageous, so he cried and complained: "...why do you want to go to class, don't want to go to class... Don't endorse me, don't write essays..." He muttered again, "I hate Chinese the most, and the teacher is also ugly!!!"

Xie Di: "..."

Although the little emperor muttered and didn't quite understand it, what he meant was that he disliked the teacher for being ugly... Although he knew it wasn't about him, Xie Fan still examined his appearance in his heart for a second.

Dai Qiu looked at His Majesty, who was venting bitterness at the Grand Master, who was tempting on the verge of life and death, and sweated deeply for him.

Xie Yan half-embraced the little emperor and sent him to the bedroom.

The palace servants who got the letter early had already prepared hangover soup, and stood by the bed tremblingly, lowering their heads, not daring to look at His Majesty who was hanging on the Grand Master's arm like a koala.

Xie Yu looked at the little emperor who was rubbing hard on his arm, so he had no choice but to accept his fate and said to the palace man behind: "Take it here."

The palace people didn't dare to show their anger, and hurriedly handed over the hangover soup.

He buried his face in Xie Fan's arm, not cooperating at all.

At first Xie Yu pretended to be persuasive, but then he became impatient and asked coldly, "Do you want to drink?"

Qi Chu immediately opened his mouth and waited obediently. Xie Yu couldn't help but look away when he saw the pink tongue in his red lips. He didn't even use a spoon, and directly put the bowl into the little emperor's mouth.

Most of the hangover soup was spilled on the clothes of the two of them. After Qi Chu drank the soup, Xie Yan pulled Qi Chu from his arms and put him on the bed half-embraced.

The little emperor's face was blushing, even the tails of his eyes were red, and his long eyelashes drooped quietly, like two black butterflies perched on a peach blossom. They looked docile on the face, but their body was extremely dishonest. , punching and kicking the quilt.

Seeing that the Grand Master was accidentally injured several times by His Majesty, the palace people on both sides knelt down tremblingly!

Your Majesty, you can take care of yourself!

Xie Fan waved his hand to let the palace people go down. He pursed his lips and restrained Qi Chu in the quilt with a serious face. After he was honest, he tucked the corner of his quilt, and then touched the little emperor's forehead to confirm. He didn't have a fever, so he stood up to leave.

After walking two steps, he suddenly heard the suppressed cry of the little emperor from behind, Xie Fan turned his head and walked back resignedly, and only heard what he said when he got closer.

"I don't want to die... I don't want to be the emperor anymore... I don't want to be the emperor anymore..." He shouted again, "I don't want King Song to be the prince..."

Xie Fan was a little taken aback, what did the little emperor dream about?

But at this time, Qi Chu opened his eyes and saw that it was Xie Fan, tears streaming down his eyes again, he looked at Xie Fan through the tears through his empty eyes and said: "I won't hinder you...I don't want the throne anymore, Don't kill me, okay..."

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