Daoist, he doesn't understand love

Ling Weiyun was stunned, but the coldness at that moment seemed to be just his illusion. Ti Ye's eyes did glance over him, but then he swept away, as if he didn't recognize who he was at all, nor was he on him. stayed.

But for some reason, compared to the sharp cold light just now, the fact that the other party's gaze did not fall on him made Ling Weiyun feel even more uncomfortable.

This feeling was so unfamiliar to Ling Weiyun that he didn't realize it was uncomfortable.

He silently suppressed that subtle feeling in his heart, remembered the other party and his current identity, lowered his head very submissively, and showed a respectful attitude like everyone else.

Ti Ye sat high on the dragon chair, propped his chin with one hand, and rested his elbow on the armrest of the chair. His posture was laid-back, and he looked a little lazy. He half-closed his eyelids. I yawned, and said unhurriedly: "You are all the leaders of the states and counties. It is rare to invite you to the capital, so that I can show my friendship as a landlord. It's just that I have been in power for a short time and I am still young. There are still many things that I don’t understand and don’t know, so please tell me a little bit about it.”

This talk, of course, is not just a casual talk. When Ti Ye finished speaking, the eunuch came out and chanted. According to Ti Ye's rules, everyone had to introduce to Ti Ye who their parents were and who they inherited. The title, where is the current fiefdom, whether there is marriage, what is the child's interest, etc., it is only necessary to explain the fact that everyone has the same ancestor for the eighteenth generation.

In the past ten years, under Zhang Jinyi's means, the central imperial court has accumulated a lot of prestige. Pressing the family tree is still too unexpected. It's like counting pigs in a slaughterhouse. After counting, they will go down and kill them all.

Especially since this butcher is still a 16-year-old boy.

About the same age as the soft-footed shrimp Wei Wang, he had been relying on his mother to hang the curtain in front of him and make waves, while he stayed safely behind the curtain and enjoyed his success.

In the end, there were still some people who couldn't stand it, and their fear of the new emperor was not so strong, so they stood up and said, "Your Majesty called me to go to Beijing to report on my duties. Is it the job or the family background?"

It was the King of Hengyang who was speaking. According to his seniority, he was considered Ti Ye's uncle. He was enfeoffed in Hengyang in the early years. Hengyang is located on the border and borders with neighboring countries. Although the previous turmoil was big, it did not implicate the King of Hengyang very much. It is just that the imperial court has been taking power over the past ten years, and even sent many envoys to the border. The constraints are also becoming more and more obvious, so I am very dissatisfied with those few people in the palace. This audience, to others, is a grand feast, but to King Hengyang, it is even more of a provocation.

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the hall.

King Hengyang is a stubborn stubble, but others are not, especially King Wei. His face was pale, and his head was covered with cold sweat. He grabbed Ling Weiyun, as if he was afraid that this person would get rid of him.

Ti Ye naturally heard it too, he raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was light, and glanced at King Hengyang, with a faint smile on his face, said: "King Hengyang, right?"

King Hengyang was nearly half a century old and had been stationed in the border area all year round. His body was tainted with a wind and frost-like aura. He stood in the hall with a straight back and sharp eyes, and he looked like a general.

He said: "Your Majesty seems to recognize Xiao Wang, so why do you need to question him so much?"

The words are also very rude.

Ti Ye didn't seem to think it was disobedient, nodded, and said: "Since King Hengyang refuses to say it, then let's not say it."

Everyone present was shocked.

Even King Hengyang, who was ready to fight with the little emperor, was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected that the little emperor was so talkative.

But at the next moment, before everyone could react, two guards behind King Hengyang suddenly stepped forward, one left and one right held King Hengyang, and they were about to drag him down the hall.

Everyone was stunned again.

It was the King of Hengyang himself, who woke up before being dragged down, and shouted: "Little Emperor, what are you doing!?" Ti Ye was still sitting lazily, leaning on the dragon chair, with a casual tone, Said: "Isn't the king of Hengyang unwilling, I just want you to be fulfilled."

The King of Hengyang was startled and angry at the same time, but couldn't hold back, he called Ti Ye's name directly: "Ti Ye, I am your uncle! I am in Hengyang, guarding the entire border for you, how dare you Do this to me?!"

The king of Hengyang has been guarding the border all year round, with a powerful voice, the words he said still seemed to echo in the hall, Ti Ye seemed to feel noisy, so he stretched out a finger and pressed his ear.

Ti Ye said: "It's true, the border must not be left alone, Uncle Wang, you reminded me."

King Hengyang's expression softened slightly.

Then I heard Ti Ye continue: "It just so happens that Hengyang's coach can also be replaced."

King Hengyang's complexion changed drastically, but before he continued to yell, saying that Hengyang only recognized him as handsome, he was gagged by the guards and dragged him down, and then fell silent again.

The hall returned to silence again, even more deadly than before.

In this deadly silence, Ti Ye took the time to say: "It's not easy for everyone to come to Beijing, if anyone has any opinions, you can talk about it together."

Who dares to have an opinion.

Everyone in the hall was as quiet as a quail, and no one dared to have any further opinions, and even dared not breathe too loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of the little lunatic sitting on the seat and bringing himself a fatal disaster.

Yes, this young little emperor was actually a little bit crazier than his lunatic mother.

Even the commander-in-chief of the first army can be changed at will, isn't he afraid of being rebelled by him thousands of miles away?

But the little emperor seemed to be completely crazy, he didn't care about those things at all, and everyone stopped thinking about those problems for the emperor, and it was too late to worry about his own life, so he just answered honestly, whatever Ti Ye asked .

It was going smoothly, but there was a small episode in the middle.

After listening to a little prince say how many heirs he has, Ti Ye slightly raised his eyebrows, and said: "Three men and five women, but how did I hear that you still have an outer room in another courtyard. You have two sons?"

The little prince broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt down.

Even where the family has an outer room, and how many sons the outer room has given birth to, they all know clearly. How long this man's hands are stretched out, I can't think about it carefully. A madman, and a terrible madman.

Afterwards, no one dared to have any careful thoughts, one thing to say one thing, another thing to say two things, and no one dared to hide it lightly.

Even the speed increased a lot, it didn't seem long before it was the turn of the last King Wei and Ling Weiyun.

The king of Wei probably didn't want to be the last one, so he got more attention, his legs were soft, his face was pale, and he spoke first firmly, "I, I'm Yi Luo, king of Wei, I got my father six years ago. The noble who attacked there has been staying in the fief all these years and has not stepped out of the fief. Now he is not married and has no heirs..."

Without waiting for Ti Ye to continue to ask, he quickly added: "Both parents are dead, and there are no brothers or sisters..."

In short, the kinship is severed, and there is no one left.

The hall was quiet, no one said a word, anyway, the older ones knew how King Wei became an extinct family.

When Zhang Jinyi killed the family of King Wei who stayed in the capital, leaving only a child, and sent him back to the fief to inherit the throne, it was considered the biggest tragedy at that time, and almost wiped out his family.Because although the Yi family was also crowned king, their surname was Yi and not Ti after all, and Zhang Jinyi was even more lenient in dealing with it. If it weren't for the legacy of the ancestors, the Yi family, a lineage of kings with different surnames, would never be completely exterminated, at least one time must be kept. The pulse is there, I'm afraid Yi Luo's little life will not be saved.

Thinking about it, it's not that Ti Ye doesn't understand these things, but his expression is calm, without the slightest hint of guilt or intolerance. Instead, he stared at Yi Luo thoughtfully, and said, "Your surname is Yi?"

His voice was soft and slow, but it made people's scalp tense for no reason.

Yi Luo's face turned even paler. Rather than leaning against Ling Weiyun's body, it was better to say that he was sticking to him. Ling Weiyun had no choice but to put his hands on his back, trying to prop him up

When Ti Ye saw it, a trace of hostility suddenly flashed between his brows, and his voice became gloomy: "If the king of Wei can't stand on his feet, I can ask the guards to help you."

As soon as these words came out, King Wei straightened himself like a spring in his body, and he didn't dare to stick to Ling Weiyun anymore, but his legs trembled under the robe.

Seeing that there was finally a distance of a fist between the two of them, Ti Ye still felt dissatisfied, but finally he did not continue to trouble the hapless guy, and he did not look at the other person standing next to Yi Luo, just He lowered his eyelids again, regained that casual tone, and said, "Next."

Seeing the young man sitting in the seat, Ling Weiyun didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end, that uncomfortable feeling came back, and even felt a little stuffy in his heart.

He endured the discomfort, bowed his head, and said: "Xialin Yun, the son of Princess Fengyang and Marquis Changxin, has no brothers and sisters, his father has passed away, and his mother is old, so it is not suitable for long-distance travel, so the next generation mother Come to the capital, His Majesty Wanwang don’t blame me.”

In his introduction, he was stern, his tone was neither hot nor cold, and his speed of speech was neither too fast nor too slow. He neither talked about the deep blood relationship between himself and the little emperor like others did to shorten the distance between them; nor did he mention his childhood. During the period, the two were intimate and often played together, trying to arouse his memory.

It seems that the person in front of him has nothing to do with him, and the friendship he had in his youth has been forgotten, or it is not worth mentioning.

Ti Ye lowered his eyes? But it wasn't really that he couldn't see everything under his feet.

He could see that the man had kept his head down since he came in, and never looked at him. He looked respectful, but his back was straight, neither humble nor overbearing. When he spoke, he was cold and emotionless.

Of course he knew that this man had forgotten himself.

But who remembers what happened when I was a few years old, it is normal not to remember.

This person said that he would come to the palace to look for him in a few days, and wanted to come to be his companion, and stay with him sooner or later, but he never returned, and it was ten years in the blink of an eye.

This person said that he was not a demon, and that he would always be with him and told him not to do bad things, but when he turned around, this person disappeared, and he also found evidence that he was indeed a demon.

Ti Ye thought, he still remembered, it was just because his memory was better, what he remembered was that this person lied to him, and that what this person said was all lies.

But he naturally didn't need to mention this to the other party. In any case, it was just an insignificant person, an insignificant memory.

Even before the name of this person reappeared in his ears, he almost couldn't remember the existence of this person.

He doesn't really care.

Ti Ye thought coldly in her heart, but said in her mouth: "Raise your head, let me have a look."