After rebirth, I found out that the tyrant's white moonlight is me

"What happened next?" Xie Qian heard himself ask.

Xu Ji said that at that time, Princess Wen Yao never expected that Chu Lingyue would say such a thing, and her face immediately changed. I asked Your Majesty to say that this is just a child's nonsense, but Chu Lingyue was stubborn. Saying no, the two argued a few words when they were in the palace, and then Princess Wen Yao was furious and sent someone to escort Chu Lingyue back to the Shenshu Mansion.

"With Princess Wen Yao's temper, he will probably be locked up for several days, and he will definitely not be able to come to the school today." Xu Ji was actually a little puzzled, "But why did the princess react so strongly? She doesn't want you to come into her so much. Is it the gate of Shenshu Mansion?"

Da Chu emphasizes cultivation, but he can practice spiritual roots. In addition, the road is long and hard. If there is not enough talent and money to support it, he will not be able to walk this road. Therefore, most monks will choose to seek refuge in the officialdom. Serving the country can at least guarantee No worries about food and clothing.

For the convenience of management, the ancestors of the Chu family opened the Shenshu Mansion to lead the monks in the world, and the current priest of the Shenshu Mansion is Princess Wen Yaochang who made great achievements in the frontier battle in the early years.

In fact, Xie Qian was also a little puzzled. Although the relationship between Princess Wen Yaochang and her mother was not close, it was not hostile. She didn't treat him too harshly when she was a child. Why did she look down on him so much?

Is he, Xie Qian, not good enough for their Chu Lingyue or something?

Xie Qian was indignant about this, when a thick voice came from outside the door: "Xie Qian, get dressed and get out."

Xu Ji was startled when he heard the sound, and his eyes showed panic: "Why is your father here! Does he know about this too? God, he is so scary, can I slip away..."

Xie Qian ignored Xu Ji's nagging, got up, put on his clothes, washed up, and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw his father standing upright in the yard with his hands behind his back, his eyes were not angry but pretentious.

"Father, why are you here so early in the morning?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his mother and concubine also slowly pacing from the other end of the corridor. There was no superfluous expression on her face, but the aura around her made people feel close to her after seeing her.

She greeted Xu Ji first, then got straight to the point and asked, "Qianqian, did you have a conflict with Yan Shu yesterday?"

Xie Qian frowned, he asked Xie Miao to bring Zong Youxue's letter to his mother and concubine last night, Zong Youxue couldn't even write such a trivial matter in it?

Xie Qian didn't answer but asked instead: "Why did my concubine ask such a question?"

"Hmph, why do you still need to ask?" Xie Wuya said abruptly, "Yan Shu is never a troublesome person, if you didn't take the initiative to provoke him, why should he be angry with you, and now he is in front of His Majesty?"

Xie Qian was speechless when he heard that his father gave him a label without asking the truth, but he has learned too much from the past, so it is no wonder that his father would make such a guess.

"You said he was angry with me by asking for a marriage?" Xie Qian asked.

Xie Wuya nodded as a matter of course: "Otherwise?"

Xie Qian refused to accept, and blurted out: "What if he has his eyes on me."

Xie Wuya sneered, extremely disdainful: "Do you think it's possible?"

Xie Qian opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute.

... It is indeed more likely that Chu Ling is going crazy and messing with him.

Wen Yu saw that his father and son had had enough quarreling, so he opened his mouth to speak: "The day before yesterday in the Chaoyang Palace, Princess Asuruo was firm. If we talk about the marriage contract again, it will be suspected of prevarication. We couldn't make it through, so I asked Yan Shu to help us solve this urgent problem."

Hearing this, Xie Qian suddenly raised his head: "You asked him to tell you that?"

"Yeah, didn't he tell you?"

Xie Qian frowned, thinking to himself, what can that dull wood say to me.

No wonder Chu Ling was so angry yesterday. He was entrusted to do something, and he had to listen to a lot of gossip afterwards, but he still did it.

But after that, not only did he not appreciate it, but he also talked to him in a weird way, so he didn't know what to do, anyone would be angry, let alone that person was Chu Lingyue.

Chu Lingyue's behavior has always been extremely indulgent, and sometimes he even shows a little bit of madness.

Xie Qian remembered that there was a time when Li Pingfeng, the second son of General Weiyun's mansion, seemed to have broken something in Chu Lingyue. Chu Lingyue smashed Li Pingfeng's desk clean on the spot, but this Li Pingfeng He was originally a dude, and Xie Qian also had quarrels with him, and he thought it was nothing at the time.

But later, Li Pingfeng was probably not convinced, so he invited Chu Lingyue to go to the horse race again, saying that whoever loses must bow and apologize in public. The method drugged Chu Lingyue's horse, and the horse went crazy not long after it ran out.

However, they have all learned the art of controlling the wind, so as long as they abandon their horses and admit defeat at this time, they will be safe and sound. But at that time, Chu Lingyue showed a fearless temperament around him. He pulled his crazy horse and suppressed him so much that he could barely move. Then he let the horse crash into the fence of the racecourse, and finally almost rushed down the cliff.

Xie Qian called out to Chu Lingyue desperately, and he abandoned his horse at the last moment, barely stopping on the edge of the cliff.

At that time, Li Pingfeng was so frightened that he was half dead, his whole body was trembling, half of his pants were wet, and he looked at Chu Lingyue like Wujian Shura, and since then, no one dared to waste a word with Chu Lingyue .

But before Xie Qian told Chu Lingyue that the marriage contract had no weight, so he naturally had to make it have weight, regardless of the consequences of doing so.

Thinking of this, Xie Qian couldn't help thinking, no wonder he would do such a deviant and lonely thing a few years later, it turned out that all of this was not without warning.

It was also at this time that Xie Qian really realized that he had confused Chu Lingyue three years ago.

As for Chu Lingyue three years later, no matter whether it was detention or indifference, in the final analysis, Xie Qian was actually resenting that he was not good enough to him at that time. He was also enthusiastic enough for him, he thought...they were already friends, but Chu Lingyue treated him like that.

But actually, the more Chu Ling saved his life, the more food and clothing he gave him in Qingwu Hall were the best. He has done his best to do this, right?And his indifference didn't happen overnight, and Xie Qian didn't know it, why bother to expect so much.

In the final analysis, it was actually because he was unwilling, and he was unwilling to be willing to treat him in the past. The devotion to him turned into flowing water in the end.

Xie Qian didn't understand at the time, that's why he treated Chu Lingyue with such a sharp attitude after he came back.

But now Chu Lingyue clearly didn't do anything, there was really no reason for him to treat him like this.

"Qianqian, what do you think?" Wen met him in a daze, and asked gently, "Do you need me to talk to Yanshu?"

Xie Qian raised his eyes and shook his head: "No need for concubine mother, I will go find him myself."

"Then you have a good talk with him." Wen Yu said, "Sometimes Yanshu may be a bit casual, but his character is not bad. I don't want any grudges between you two."

"understood."

When Wen met him and agreed, he didn't want to say more, but after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but said: "Xiaoqian, I personally think that it's a good thing for you to be quick-tempered, but you have to be careful, sometimes you can't rely on your own Do things with your heart."

Xie Wuya had stood quietly by the side ever since Wen Yu opened his mouth, but now he was not happy after hearing this: "What's so bad about following your heart? It's not easy to tell right from wrong, why should you be restrained?" Myself, is it possible that you have to look at people's eyes and be constrained by others when you speak and do things?"

Wen Yu glanced at him lightly, then smiled and said, "You will sing against me."

Xie Wuya: "It was originally."

Seeing that the two of them were about to argue again, Xie Qian's teeth were sour, and after saying something he knew what he knew, he hurried away with Xu Ji.

As expected, Chu Lingyue didn't come to attend school that day. After class in the afternoon, Xie Qian took the homework assigned by his husband and rushed to Shenshu Mansion.

The Shenshu Mansion is heavily guarded, but Xie Qian has a special status, and after he passed by, the guards of the manor took him to the inner courtyard.

Passing the martial arts field on the way, Xie Qian took a casual glance and saw a group of monks holding swords practicing formations.

There was no reaction on Xie Qian's face, but his fingertips couldn't help but twitched.

Their Chiling Mansion is the mansion of the commander-in-chief, and everyone in the whole mansion is unarmed, but in the end, the manor ended up scattered, especially his parents' battle in the wilderness and his and Xie Miao's interception in the suburbs of Beijing. There is almost no power to fight back.

He knew that this was premeditated, but in this premeditated plan, he did not believe that there was no participation of the Shenshu Palace, otherwise, why would it have come to this.

but……

Xie Qian pursed his lips to stop his unnecessary thoughts, and in a blink of an eye they had already arrived at the gate of the inner courtyard.

At this time, there was a group of servants standing at the door, each holding a box in their hands, and an elderly maid in front of them was opening the boxes one by one to check something.

Xie Qian asked casually, "What are you doing?"

The guard clasped his hands and replied: "My lord, the Palace Fashion Bureau has recently purchased a batch of new-style cloth jewelry from Jiangnan, and this is for the eldest princess and the young master."

Xie Qian seldom pays attention to the affairs of the inner court, and he doesn't know that the procedures are so cumbersome: "Is it necessary to check the ones sent from the palace so carefully?"

"The things in the palace are naturally good, and most of the nobles' houses are directly put into storage." The guard said, "It's just that the Shenshu Mansion is strictly used to it, and everything has to be in the mansion three times."

Xie Qian nodded thoughtfully: "Shenshu Mansion is no different than others, it's better to be more cautious."

As soon as he finished speaking, he arrived at the door of Chu Lingyue's dormitory, but the guard stopped there: "My lord, the young master has always disliked us breaking in without permission, so please do it yourself."

Xie Qian was not surprised, and went in by himself after thanking him.

Chu Lingyue used to live in the Qingwu Hall in the palace most of the time, but since he came to Kunlu Xuesi to go to school at the age of 15, he has basically lived in the Shenshu Mansion.

Xie Qian used to come to him often, even turned over the windows of his bedroom, so he was very familiar with this place.

He stepped up to the second floor smoothly, and after hesitating at the door for a while, he knocked on the door of Chu Lingyue's room.

But after waiting for a long time, only the person inside said coldly: "Go away."

Xie Qian took a breath and said patiently, "I'll give you homework, don't you want it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the room seemed to be silent for a moment, and a muffled voice came after a while: "...don't."

"Then I'll go first."

Xie Qian thought that Chu Lingyue didn't want to see him for the time being, so he wisely wanted to come back another day.

But before he could turn around, the door suddenly opened from the inside, revealing Chu Lingyue's pale face, and there was an indistinct resentment in his eyes.

"Can you let me in?" Xie Qian stuffed the books he brought for himself, "I want to drink water."

Chu Lingyue's expression was still cold, but after hearing the words, he still got out of the way, and turned around to pour Xie Qian a cup of his favorite jasmine tea.

Xie Qian gulped down a big cup, then put the cup down, and asked Chu Lingyue directly: "Why did you go to His Majesty to say that yesterday?"

Chu Lingyue glanced away when he heard the words, and his tone was a bit harsh: "So you came to question me on purpose today?"

started again.

Xie Qian had no choice but to quickly interrupt this person's self-attack: "I didn't lose my temper with you on purpose yesterday. In fact, I am very grateful to you for helping me reject the princess in the hall that day. I was the one who... got into a dead end yesterday."

"What bullshit?"

"..." Break the casserole and ask the end?All right, Xie Qian quickly changed the phrase, "I didn't sleep well the night before, so I was in a bad mood yesterday. It's the kind of mood that everyone has, do you understand?"

Chu Ling thought for a while, then nodded.

"So I'm here to apologize to you today, right..."

But before Xie Qian finished his conversation, Chu Lingyue interrupted him. He lowered his eyes and whispered, as if he was telling himself: "No need to apologize, I won't blame you."

Don't blame me, are you still making trouble?

Speaking of this, the two were silent for a while, and Chu Lingyue asked after a while: "So... you really don't want to marry that princess?"

"Do not want to."

The corner of Chu Lingyue's mouth twitched quickly when he heard the words, and he couldn't help asking: "Then, am I enough to care about you?"

"...Chu Yanshu." Xie Qian called out.

"Ok?"

Xie Qian looked at him numbly: "Do you know how to write the words "Keep an inch?"

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