Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

The candle shadow flickered slightly, and the moonlight was pleasant.

The major general only wore pajamas, his face was flushed, he sat on the lap of Prince Xiao who was said to be bleeding like a fountain, he gritted his teeth: "Good guy..."

Xiao Shuo barely raised his hand and hugged him.

The old master got involved, and Fuyi left in a hurry, and there was no witness.Xiao Shuo didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he paused and said in a low voice: "I—"

Yun Lang: "It's like a fountain, puff puff puff puff spit blood."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

He deliberately corrected Yun Lang, the original words of the old master were not so vivid.Facing General Yun's clear black and white eyes, he swallowed his words back: "No."

Being deceived so easily, Yun Lang held a grudge: "It's a big bucket, one foot wide and one foot deep."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang never expected Xiao Xiaowang to learn so quickly, and he was heartbroken: "One barrel after another, one vat... eh!"

Yun Lang fell silent, and widened his eyes in astonishment.

Xiao Shuosu said he couldn't beat him, lowered his head and kissed General Yun's full of resentment, and pulled Yun Lang into his arms with all his strength.

Yun Lang was kissed several times by him, but still couldn't get over it, with a bang, his whole body was burned again.

The outer room is no better than the inner room, and the felt blanket melts the tranquility and tranquility of every sound. Even though the windows are tightly closed, you can still hear the sound of wind and snow outside.

The wind and snow were whistling, and the lamps were flickering under the eaves. From time to time, black iron guards patrolled and stepped on the snow.

Doing this kind of thing here inexplicably adds a layer of indescribable knowledge.

Xiao Shuo just wanted to calm Yun Lang, but when he noticed that his body was slightly stiff between his arms, he withdrew and said softly, "You don't like it?"

Yun Lang cleared his throat and murmured: "...I like it."

"Just you and me." Xiao Shuo said, "No one will disturb you."

Yun Lang naturally understood, moved into a comfortable position, and fanned his face: "I know."

Xiao Shuo looked at him quietly for a while, took the thin fur to wrap the two of them together, and touched Yun Lang's forehead.

There is a warm couch in the room, but it is not cold, but Yun Lang's body is still very cold.

The heat on his face faded a little, and the thin sweat on his forehead was on the palm of his hand, and the clamminess became more obvious.

"It doesn't matter, just eat two more meals."

Yun Lang didn't take it seriously, and pushed Xiao Xiaowang's hand away: "How is the soup pool for your medicine bath? If you just built a side, I'll jump into the lotus pond to soak myself..."

"It's roughly fixed."

Xiao Shuo was not provoked by him, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold Yun Lang's hand, warming it in his palm: "I just woke up, and I only know a little about the affairs of the mansion, at least you allow me a day, so I don't have to go to Qingchi in such a hurry."

Yun Lang was calmly choked into a peacock by him, hanging on the southeast branch, momentarily at a loss for words: "..."

Xiao Shuo took the prepared snacks, picked out what Yunlang liked, broke off half of it, and handed it to his lips.

Yun Lang lowered his head resentfully, chewing his snacks slowly, suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Could it be that I can't quarrel with you again and again in the future?"

Since the two had quarreled since they were young, Xiao Shuo hadn't been able to gain the slightest advantage.Even if the trouble came in front of the princes and concubines, because the little emperor's words were too strict and too slow, Yun Lang had already finished the complaint before he finished speaking.

Now without the judgment of the elders, Yun Lang has lost the upper hand.Over the years, Xiao Xiaowang Ye has become more and more clear-headed and eloquent.

Yun Lang suffered a dark loss, and he was angry in his chest, and he bit it down: "It's a shame."

"If you want to deal with the court, you must practice your rhetoric."

Xiao Shuo withdrew his hand in time, and did not tell Young Master Yun to bite the bullet, and slowly ate the dim sum by himself: "You will make do with it, and when the soup pond is repaired and we are honest and honest, I will not tell you these things."

Yun Lang vaguely felt that "frank and relative" was used in the wrong place, and before he could think about it, Xiao Shuo had already hugged him.

Yun Lang shook his head, grabbed his sleeve: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the inner room." Xiao Shuo said patiently, "Now that you have no inner strength to protect your body, your energy and blood are weak and sluggish, so you will naturally feel extremely tired."

According to Imperial Physician Liang's speculation, Yun Lang shouldn't have woken up at this time, at least he would fall into a coma for another two or three days.

Yun Lang had already used Mafeisan, and he tried to massage the acupoints and meridians, so the pain should not be so painful that he couldn't sleep.She still refuses to sleep by his side, probably because she is still restless.

"Tomorrow I will go to court, it's just a formality."

Xiao Shuo stroked the top of his forehead, and put Yunlang lightly on the couch: "When it's time to do nothing, just pretend to be injured and go back to the mansion, don't worry."

Yun Lang was aware of this, so he flattened and lay down for a while: "I was just wondering...whether King Xiang's faction has calmed down too much."

Yun Lang leaned on her arm and frowned: "Everything is going according to our wishes, and everything is as expected, but I don't feel safe."

"I asked about the situation in the past few days, and I also have this concern."

Xiao Shuo said: "I wanted to go to court tomorrow to find out what is true, and I will discuss it with you when I come back."

"If there is a hole dug and wait, when you find out the truth, you will already be in the hole."

Yun Lang couldn't help laughing: "Your life and mine are precious now, and no one can easily go out to take risks... Remember to correct your problem."

Sitting by the couch, Xiao Shuo held Yun Lang's hand, and after a moment of silence, he nodded his head lightly.

"Prince Xiang has been deliberate and deliberate. Seeing the adjustment of the internal organs of Yuying Pavilion, it is no longer the power of one dynasty."

Yun Lang pondered: "Looking back now, wherever we feel strange, there is probably the shadow of this force everywhere."

Yun Lang had been thinking about it for a long time, and he hadn't had time to elaborate in prison before, so he turned sideways: "Rongdi's spies entered the capital and stabbed him by observing the ceremony, and the guard palace changed..."

Yun Lang paused for a moment, and just about to swallow the last sentence, Xiao Shuo continued slowly: "Suwei palace changed, imperial army rebelled, I'm afraid it's not necessarily framed, but it's true."

His tone was calm, Yun Lang took a closer look at Xiao Shuo's expression, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

"Back then, in order to seize power and seek the dynasty, King Xiang first supported a younger prince as a puppet, thinking that he was in control, but instead made a wedding dress for others."

Xiao Shuo said: "Even so, the strength accumulated in his hands is probably much deeper than that of the emperor."

Yun Lang nodded, and thought for a while: "King Xiang's faction, has anyone been here?"

Xiao Shuo flattened the thin fur for him, and wrapped him up more tightly: "The Minister of Dali Temple has been here several times, but he blocked him back."

Yun Lang frowned: "Who's the name card for?"

"The first two Dali Temples were changed to Jixian Pavilion in the end."

Xiao Shuo said: "If I'm not wrong, Yang Xianyou probably has something to say to me... What's wrong?"

Xiao Shuo supported Yun Lang, held his wrist pulse, and frowned: "Is this person wrong?"

"It doesn't matter whether he is right or not." Yun Lang said, "You must not go to Jixian Pavilion."

Xiao Shuo didn't plan to go at first, but seeing Yun Lang's expression now, he felt that there was still something inside: "But is there something that I still missed?"

"It's not an omission." Yun Lang said, "You don't understand King Xiang."

When Yunlang landed in Dali Temple at first, he didn't know that it was King Xiang's power, he just felt that it was abnormal to be blindly persecuting, and Hun Chaohuo survived with a mouthful of blood, only when he looked back did he realize the clue.

At that time in Dali Prison, when the old man in Tsing Yi mentioned Xiao Shuo, he said that "it's not in our eyes yet".

Now that King Yan is in the hands of the Dianqian Si, he clearly intends to seek the court, and it is naturally contrary to the emperor's position, and he will never die.

"Yang Xianyou is under King Xiang's tent, he doesn't have to worry about making plans, he doesn't have to worry about dealing with the court, he stays out of everything, and he can't find any mistakes."

Yun Lang said: "The only use of this person is to choose eagles and dogs for King Xiang."

"Shuangshitang is the eagle dog, the third envoy is the eagle dog, as for you and me..."

Yun Lang raised his head, and his eyes fell on Xiao Shuo: "I don't care, if they want to subdue you, they will definitely not use gold, silver, treasures, high officials and generous salary."

Xiao Shuo's eyes moved slightly, and he supported Yunlang's back: "What is it used for?"

Yun Lang was about to continue, but suddenly realized that he seemed to be being tricked, swallowed it back, and stared at him tightly.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, glanced over Yun Lang's thin clothes, and quietly retracted them.

In fact, there is no need to ask.

The old wounds on Yunlang's body, the lingering cold disease in his body, every visible or invisible scar, every bowl of medicine he drank, have already given the answer clearly.

"I'm not asking you to turn over old scores."

Yun Lang stared at it for a long time to no avail, so he had to give up, and said sullenly: "Be careful, if it falls into their hands, I will kill you and rob you."

Xiao Shuo said softly, "Don't worry."

Yun Lang still couldn't let go, and turned over again: "Is it true that you took out that blood oath?"

"The Minister of Dali Temple lost this thing and rushed to the house in a hurry. Kaifeng Yin took the opportunity to make a pretense, pretending to find it for him, and asked about the general situation of the oath from him."

Xiao Shuo said: "I came here to ask about the case. I have compared the two, and it is consistent with what Dali Temple Secretary said."

Yun Lang nodded, raised his hand to press his temple, and let out a low breath.

"Now it seems that there is no flaw to be found."

Xiao Shuo said: "I know what's on your mind, the smoother things are, the more it seems that something has been neglected."

Yun Lang braced his head hard, thinking hard: "Could it be that the oath is actually coated with a colorless and tasteless poison, whoever touches it will be easily fooled by others..."

General Yun was so sleepy that he started talking nonsense, Xiao Shuo covered his eyes with one hand, and said softly: "Tomorrow I will go and have a look, I will listen to you, and I won't fall into Yang Xianyou's trap."

Yun Lang said in a low voice: "Find a decent excuse to make a difference, don't force yourself to say nothing."

Xiao Shuo covered his eyes: "I know."

"He is used to oppressing people with grand principles. Because of this, Kaifeng Yin was set to death by him."

After listening to Wei Zhun's complaints several times, Yunlang has figured out the rules: "You said you were busy with business, but he said that you only know how to bury your head in doing things and don't use your brain. You said you were going to delve into the imperial court and discuss state affairs, but he said you just let your mind go. In these matters, how can you become a pillar of the dynasty."

Xiao Shuo nodded: "I'm looking for a comprehensive explanation."

Yun Lang shook his head left and right a few times, but couldn't avoid it, so he turned around twice wrapped in thin fur.

Seeing that he still refused to sleep, Xiao Shuo simply got up, took off his outer robe, and folded it aside.

"What are you doing?" Yun Lang's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he opened his eyes, still remembering hatred, "Go to sleep outside, today is too exciting, I have to slow down..."

Xiao Shuo went back to the couch, lay down on the edge, uncovered the thin fur coat he was clutching, and stretched out his hand to wrap Yun Lang into his arms.

Yun Lang's hands and feet were already numb from the cold, but at this moment the body that was covered was shivering with warmth, and he didn't speak.

"It's impossible to sleep outside." Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, trying his best to absorb the experience left by the old master, and draw inferences, "The window is broken, and the snowy night is cold."

The little prince dared to talk nonsense, and Yun Lang couldn't believe it: "Your window with [-] latches?"

"Exactly." Xiao Shuo said, "Leakage."

Yun Lang opened his mouth, spontaneously showing respect: "It's a shame..."

"Leave me alone all night." Xiao Shuo folded his arms and stroked his back, "Apologize to the Major General tomorrow."

General Yun Shao couldn't bear the stroking of his hair, and lost most of the momentum he had managed to hold up. He pursed the corners of his lips, his ears blushing, and he didn't make a sound.

His qi and blood were too weak, and without his inner strength to protect his body, he felt even more uncomfortable.After holding on for a while, he finally slapped the warm little Prince Xiao slowly.

Xiao Shuo worked with him for these years, and finally found the trick. He hugged Yunlang's shoulders, neck and back, and stroked his hair slowly along the way: "Yunlang."

Yun Lang was so comfortable being hummed by him, he sighed unconsciously, and buried himself on Xiao Shuo's shoulder: "Huh?"

In fact, he was still vaguely uneasy, but Xiao Shuo's body was too warm, his steady heartbeat passed through the material and landed on his chest, as if he didn't need to worry about anything.

Yun Lang barely kept a sliver of clarity, not falling into the abyss of silence: "I have something to say..."

Xiao Shuo folded his arms and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Yun Lang's consciousness was mostly chaotic, and he was vigilant: "Who is hugging?"

"..." Xiao Shuo kissed him between the eyebrows: "Hold the young general."

Satisfied, Yun Lang dug into the entanglement between Xiao Shuo's clothing and thin fur, and dug himself into a comfortable position, falling into a sleepless sleep.

Xiao Shuo protected him and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, King Yan got up calmly from the couch, stuffed General Yun, who would bark his teeth and claws when he was fast asleep, back into the thick warm quilt, packed up and entered the palace.

It is customary in this court to rest after the winter solstice, and until the fifteenth day, there is only a small court meeting if there is something to do.

The small court meetings are all in the Wende Hall, and there is no need to wear court clothes, and there is no ceremony of worshiping the king three times and kowtowing nine times.It is said that it is the court, but it is more inclined to enter the palace to discuss matters.

After the Dali Temple fire case, the Xiaochaohui had been held for three consecutive days, and finally the Commander of the Dianqian, who was seriously injured and woke up, came.

"How is the prince's injury, but is it more important?"

The Jinwu Guard was ordered to be on duty, and Chang Ji led him into the hall, and said in a low voice: "We have been arguing for three days, and each has his own opinion. After the prince enters, it is inevitable that he will encounter someone who is unreasonable and unreasonable, so don't get angry..."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "You are General Lao Chang."

Chang Ji was just a general of the Jinwu Guard, and he could not enter the Wende Palace in terms of power, so he dared not, and stopped at the door: "My lord."

Xiao Shuo stopped in his tracks, waiting for him to speak.

Chang Ji lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, but he still had his heart set, and said in a low voice: "The emperor knows that the prince did not bring anyone into the cabinet."

Xiao Shuo paused for a moment, then remained silent for a moment: "Understood."

Chang Ji reminded this sentence, it is already the limit, no more words, and bowed to him.

Xiao Shuo's expression was still calm, he returned the salute, gathered his clothes and entered the inner hall.

From the day the fire broke out to today, the hall is still full of smoky atmosphere.

Dali Temple and the Department of Guards are in a fierce dispute, the Taishi Mansion fanned the flames, and the envoys of the three divisions talked about it.The secretary in front of the palace pleaded guilty for three days, Kaifeng Yin submitted the closing documents, and then he didn't say a word, watching the excitement for three days from the sidelines.

The minister of Dali Temple was sweating because of the aggressiveness of this group of people. When he saw Xiao Shuo coming in, his eyes lit up: "His Royal Highness King Yan!"

The matter of Xiao Shuo breaking into the pavilion can be big or small, but some people took the opportunity to question and criticize the guards of Dali Temple for stealing, on the contrary, it was very difficult.

Dali Temple Minister handed over a stack of invitations to Prince Yan's residence, and at this moment saw Xiao Shuo, and felt relieved: "My lord, we are all clear about the situation that day, and you also met..."

Xiao Shuo ignored him, walked to the front of the imperial court, bent down and saluted.

This dynasty is still simple, and palaces are not allowed to be extravagant.The warm couches in the hall were not busy, so a few more braziers were set up to take care of a few elderly officials.

The cool air pierced his knees, and he went all the way up icily.

The emperor looked at him with a gloomy expression. After a while, he said slowly: "The commander is injured, give me a seat."

The servant moved the seat, went over carefully, and wanted to help Xiao Shuo get up.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, still knelt on the ground motionless: "I have something to say to Your Majesty."

"Speak up when you have something to say." The emperor said, "Who doesn't speak up when they have something to say in these few days? This place of political discussion has been turned into a bustling market, and the court's prestige has been swept away by the noise, and there is no need for a commander in front of the palace. "

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then shook his head: "I want to say these words only to Your Majesty."

"I'm afraid I can only deceive His Majesty?" Gao Jixun stood aside, and suddenly sneered, "His Royal Highness, the general is really confused, what is the point of you instigating a little Marquis of Duyu to deceive the Lord?" Intention, what are you thinking about?"

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, kneeling motionless, facing the emperor's scrutiny.

"I dare not lie to the emperor! That day it was King Yan who broke into the palace alone. My guards couldn't dissuade me. Due to my status, I had to let him go." Gao Jixun said, "When we got to the dungeon, we became two people. The thief, but was blown up without a trace!"

"What's even more outrageous is that this person is so suspicious that he can't be interrogated or corroborated, so the Yan Wang Mansion is strictly guarded."

Gao Jixun had already made sufficient preparations and was aggressive: "Who wouldn't feel strange? If it is true that this person is just your bodyguard as King Yan said, why did you defend him so far? Or is that person actually a thief who was instructed by you? Breaking into the pavilion to steal something..."

He pressed on step by step, and the emperor's eyes became more and more cold, falling on Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo was unmoved, and kowtowed indifferently: "I have something to say to your Majesty—"

"Your Majesty!" Gao Jixun rushed, "King Yan was born in a clan, and the last general would not dare to contradict him rashly, but this matter really cannot be taken lightly!"

Xiao Shuo propped himself up, and said in a low voice, "So, General Gao definitely wants me to speak in front of the court."

"His Royal Highness Yan Wang." Grand Master Pang Gan finally spoke out, and said slowly, "Your Majesty is wise and decisive, and never partial. If you have something to say, what's the difference? Why do you have to face the king alone? ?”

Xiao Shuo remained unmoved, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Zuo.

"I have already told you that the affairs of the court don't care about the clan's relatives."

The emperor frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have something to say, let's make a decision in court. I will not favor you."

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then nodded, and said slowly: "Three days ago, I led the front of the hall to make a routine patrol, and found suspicious traces of the cavalry in Beijing."

"In normal times, there are also horse dealers who drive groups of Dawan horses into the capital and try to sell them."

Xiao Shuo said: "But the cavalry I saw was clanging hoofs, the horses are brave and of excellent appearance. They can form a column by themselves without being specially driven."

As soon as his words came out, more than one person's expression changed suddenly in the court hall.

Dali Siqing's complexion was pale, and he swayed in a daze, barely standing up straight.

The emperor was originally sitting with his face sinking like water, but when he heard this, his heart sank suddenly, and he glanced at Gao Jixun coldly: "Wait a minute—"

Xiao Shuo seemed to have never heard of it, and continued: "I was suspicious, and I was afraid of bewildering the snake, so I ordered the front of the palace to continue patrolling, and took people to investigate, and unexpectedly found a den of thieves."

Xiao Shuojing knelt with a calm tone: "In this den of thieves, there are two people who are discussing about stealing an important item from Yuying Pavilion. I know that this item is related to the change of Suwei Palace back then, so it is difficult to just sit back and watch, so Hurry away."

Gao Jixun never expected that he would dare to say this in front of the audience, his face changed a few times, he gritted his teeth and said: "King Yan said this, it just explained the reason for breaking into the pavilion, the so-called guards—"

"When I left the front of the palace, I did have accompanying guards by my side, so Marquis Duyu did not lie to His Majesty."

Xiao Shuo said: "But when I entered the pavilion, I did go up alone."

Gao Jixun was overjoyed: "Your Majesty! He has confessed himself now, Your Majesty—"

"Shut up!" The emperor sternly reprimanded, frowned, and looked at Xiao Shuo for a while, "Don't talk about it...you are injured, sit down and relax."

Xiao Shuo was unmoved, his dark eyes filled with sarcasm: "If I have any collusion with that thief, I still have to kneel down again, why don't I just finish talking."

The emperor was so offended by him, his face was ugly for a moment, and he suppressed it forcefully: "I don't doubt you... You should know to some extent that the things you lost are related to the country, and this matter should not be underestimated."

The emperor suppressed his anger: "I am doing it for your own good, you can afford this crime? You—"

"I know I'm guilty, so I dare not plead."

Xiao Shuo said: "Caichen has already said that not only does he know that this thing is related to the foundation of the country, but he also knows that it is related to the bloody case at Prince Duan's residence in the past."

The emperor frowned and looked down at him.

Gao Jixun couldn't hold back his breath: "So what if you know this? The guard—"

"The guard was sent by the minister." Xiao Shuo knelt calmly, "The minister also wanted to steal this thing, so he sent his confidant to steal it. By accident, he ran into the thief."

When the words settled down, the entire inner hall fell silent.

Gao Jixun was already sure, and he was sure that Xiao Shuo couldn't explain it clearly. He never thought that he would find another way to get here, so he was stunned for a moment: "You—"

"It's a pity that the guards of the minister were one step late and let the thief take the things. When the minister chased after him, the bodyguards fired arrows at random, which touched the mechanism in the cabinet."

Xiao Shuo said: "In fact, I didn't see the situation of the culprit clearly. At that time, he almost died in the gunpowder and was thrown away by the guards, so he found his way out."

"The guards assassinated the minister with his sleeve darts, and when the minister was about to catch up with the thief, he suddenly killed him, and smashed them together with the thief behind the ruined wall."

Xiao Shuo's expression was calm: "I dare not step down from the cabinet, so I had no choice but to grope upwards and fell into the secret passage by mistake..."

Gao Jixun's face turned green and pale: "Nonsense! Obviously—"

Xiao Shuo kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please punish me if you are convicted."

The emperor's expression was extremely difficult to distinguish at this time, his eyes were dark, he glanced around the hall several times, his brows became more and more wrinkled: "Kaifeng Yin."

"Criminal law doesn't care about one's heart." Kaifeng Yin came out of the class and bowed to salute, "According to King Yan's confession, neither property was stolen, nor was it triggered by the cabinet agencies. There is no law that can be dealt with."

"How could it be?!" Gao Jixun said incredulously, "Trespassing Yuying Pavilion without authorization is not a crime?"

"Originally it was a crime, the staff should be seventy."

Kaifeng Yindao: "But in the 25th year of Youhe, General Yunhui broke into the Yuying Pavilion without authorization, just to search for the internal organs of the cabinet to break the Xixia organ array. The first emperor forgives his heart to serve the country, so he waived this clause."

Gao Jixun was speechless and froze on the spot.

"If my lord is interested in the criminal law, I have the code of law here."

Kaifeng Yindao: "From the 27th year of Yuhe, a total of [-] articles were deleted and revised, and all of them were recorded. If there are any additions and changes in this dynasty, the Imperial Academy should be invited to write, and the Zhengshitang will review the Ming seal."

"Change it?!"

Gao Jixun gritted his teeth: "The late emperor has changed a lot! It is not a crime to ride a horse in the street, it is not a crime to destroy a palace, it is not a crime to tease important officials in the court, everything is for—"

The emperor was upset for a while, and said in a deep voice: "That's all."

Gao Jixun felt a chill in his heart, and said urgently, "Your Majesty!"

"The matter of King Yan is justifiable, and we will not deal with it separately."

The emperor didn't look at him, but took a look at Xiao Shuo, pressed his brows hard: "We're here for today, let's go."

Gao Jixun hurriedly chased after a few steps, still wanting to distinguish and argue, the emperor had already been supported by his servants and left the inner hall.

The hall fell silent, and gradually some people began to discuss in low voices, and their eyes drifted over from time to time.

Xiao Shuo pushed himself off the ground, gathered his power, and slowly stood up.

The old man in Tsing Yi sitting in the corner of the hall calmly stood up and walked to Dali Siqing.

The Minister of Dali Temple shivered, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yang Ge, the next official is busy with work, and I don't have time to go to Jixian Pavilion to bother you..."

"Forgive me to speak frankly." The old man's face was kind, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and the light was fleeting. "My lord is probably just busy doing things and has no time to use his brain, so he made such a heinous mistake. Jixian Pavilion has Qingxin Bitter Tea , might as well go and calm down."

Dali Temple Minister was clearly afraid of him, he hesitated to speak, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Yes."

The old man nodded, turned around, and glanced at Kaifeng Yin Weizhun.

Wei Zhun pursed his lips, and stood still for a moment: "I'm going to figure it out—"

Mr. Yin of Kaifeng and Jixian Pavilion twisted and acted. Wei Zhun was taught by him more than once, so he simply didn't waste his time. Every day I only know how to become a pillar of the court."

Seeing that he was sensible, the old man stopped talking and walked slowly in front of Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes, and suppressed the blade-like coldness in his eyes.

Yang Xianyou, a native of Xiangyang, was an official until the last prime minister. After he became an official, he was awarded a bachelor of Jixian Pavilion.

Under King Xiang's tent, the Lord recruited manpower and surrendered to the courtiers.

During those days when Yun Lang was in prison in Dali Temple, every wound on his body was written by this old Yang Ge.

Wearing a plain green robe, Yang Xianyou bowed his hands to him and said, "His Royal Highness, the old man sits in the Jixian Pavilion by order, and has the duty of advising all officials and encouraging the court."

Xiao Shuo lowered his head and said, "I have something urgent to do and I am in a hurry to go home."

"Since your Highness has entered the court, you should know how to make progress."

Yang Xianyou said slowly: "It's not the way to be an official if you bury your head in work, don't seek deep understanding, or just know how to make money all day long."

Yang Xianyou raised his head and his eyes fell on him: "Your Highness is—"

"neither."

Xiao Shuo said: "This king came out, but he didn't say hello to his co-bed."

Yang Xianyou stood there, stunned for a while.

He has been a chancellor since the first emperor's dynasty, and then took charge of the Jixian Pavilion. He used the way of an official to persuade countless officials in the court. He has never seen such a righteous and confident person, and he was not able to connect for a while.

Xiao Shuo: "I sleep in the inner room every night, with him."

"The old man knows." Yang Xianyou reluctantly said, "This is a matter of the inner curtain, Your Highness—"

"Last night he kicked me off the bed." Xiao Shuo said, "Probably because I didn't kiss him before going to bed, which made him unhappy."

Yang Xianyou: "..."

"It's cold today." Xiao Shuo said, "I'm in a hurry to go back home, I want to hug him."

Yang Xianyou: "..."

Xiao Shuo cupped his hands, nodded towards Kaifeng Yin who was standing there stunned, and hurried out of Wende Hall.