Shanhe Wanli'an

"Brother Huang?" Seeing King Yu froze there, Chu Jingxing pushed his shoulder, "Brother Huang? Why are you so stunned?"

"Ah?" King Yu came back to his senses immediately. He stood up from the stool quickly. With his long legs, he was far away from Chu Jingxing. He looked at Chu Jingxing with horror and disbelief, and swallowed. Spit, "Well, we don't want to see each other for the time being, we are both calm and calm... don't you call me like this in front of people in the future, it's out of style. Don't talk like that to outsiders, you will lose your royal reputation face!"

Chu Jingxing: "???"

What is he talking about... Me? Why can't I understand...

King Yu finished speaking in one breath, and before Chu Jingxing could speak, he strode away from the front hall.

Chu Jingxing looked at King Yu's back in confusion, but he was relieved when he saw King Yu left. He poured himself a cup of tea, suppressing his shock.

"And don't let me catch you raising a woman!"

King Yu's voice suddenly came out of his ear.

"Pfft!" The tea that Chu Jingxing had just entered before he had time to swallow turned into a small fountain. He gently wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and turned around without love, "Brother Huang, I'm already ten years old. ? It's six, and I'm about to reach the crown..."

"That's still four years away." King Yu frowned, glanced at his lower abdomen with a particularly unnatural expression, and muttered, "You are still young, you can't do it yet."

Chu Jingxing: "???" I feel offended!

King Yu said: "Anyway, you can remember it? Okay, I won't drink this wine with you." He looked at the wine jar he was carrying, thinking that there was someone who had been lying down for a long time. He said to Chu Jingxing, "Let's go."

Chu Jingxing smiled reluctantly.

So I turned it back on purpose? Is it to tell him that he can't do it?I'm a little angry.

"Huh..." Chu Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief, but still laughed angrily. He looked at the back of King Yu going away, cursing in his heart.

The imperial palace, the inner room of Chengqian Palace.

The room was silent, except for the constant coughing sound floating in the air.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Under the cover of the bed curtain, the person on the bed was different from ordinary people, and the severe cough seemed to be enough to kill him.

Supervisor Fuyan stood aside and said softly, "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

"What's the matter?" Emperor Liang's voice was hoarse.

Fuyan bent down: "Your Majesty? Emperor Qi is critically ill."

"Oh..." Emperor Liang stared blankly at the curtain above his head, his eyes lightened, "Are you critically ill?"

"I'm critically ill."

"He, is he going to die...?"

Fuyan didn't answer.

"Is the widow going too?" Emperor Liang stretched out a skinny hand to grasp something in the air. He suddenly changed his face and was furious, "But the widow is unwilling! The widow is not yet old , the widow has not built this big? Liang into the prosperous world in Wan'er's heart!"

"If the widow continues like this, I fear that the emperor will never admit that the widow is more suitable than the emperor's brother to become the ninety-five supreme!"

"Men, the world has not recognized that I am the most wise monarch of Da? Liang! Widow, widow...vomit!"

Emperor Liang turned over and vomited blood.Fuyan hurriedly helped him out.

This? A mouthful of blood seemed to restore Emperor Liang's sanity: "Emperor Qi is critically ill, what actions can Yan, Qin, and Miao Jiang do?"

"The incident happened suddenly, I'm afraid they just found out about it, and they didn't take any action for the time being."

Emperor Liang lay back on the bed, panting heavily: "Rang, let Yi Sihuang lead the troops to Yincheng, wait for the opportunity and wait for orders."

"Your Majesty? Do you want to..."

"If Emperor Qi dies, when the Eastern Qi Dynasty is in turmoil, the other three countries must want to get some benefits from it. Da? Liang can't miss this piece of cake."

"Also, the six princes of the Eastern Qi Dynasty will definitely come? Say goodbye to the widow, and send someone to escort him secretly. Make sure that he returns to the Qi Palace before the Qi Emperor dies and the new emperor comes out! If anyone obstructs, shoot him!"

"Crack!" Emperor Liang grabbed Fu Yan's wrist suddenly, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was extremely thin, as if only a piece of skin was left to support him.

His eyes are cloudy, but his eyes are extremely cold. Even though his body is so dilapidated, the emperor's prestige on his body is still: "It must be him who ascends the throne of the Eastern Qi Dynasty! Can't? It's someone else!"

"It can only be him!"

Fuyan appeased Emperor Liang: "I would like to obey the emperor's order."

On the other side, Xie Xian pawed at the food in front of him boredly, his appetite didn't seem as good as when he just left the bedroom.

I don't usually notice it? This? Ji Min is a fool!This? He really left when he said he didn't want to see him?Just left without saying hello?

Tsk, I feel even worse.

Xie Xian angrily put down the chopsticks in his hand? The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became.

The old housekeeper noticed it, moved a dish that Xie Xian usually liked to eat in front of him, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, this? It's your favorite slobber chicken, try it."

This? The spicy and delicious chicken in front of him couldn't whet Xie Xian's appetite. He looked at the chicken in front of him very tangled up, and it happened that Mo Fei walked in suddenly.

"Master! Dong Qi is here? Letter!"

Mo Fei handed the white pigeon to Xie Xian.Xie Xian raised his hand to take the white pigeon, took out the note from the white pigeon's leg, and handed the white pigeon to Mo Fei.

Xie Xian unfolded the note, skimmed through it quickly, his expression was dignified, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, he got up quickly, and strode away from the dining room, while Mo Fei quickly followed behind him.

"Hey, you don't want to eat?"

The old butler looked at the table full of untouched food and sighed. He waved his hand to let the maid take the food away, and then ordered the kitchen to make some porridge for Xie Xian.

Xie Xian clutched the note, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, his steps became faster and faster, and he said in a deep voice, "Is Gu Xingjian still in the capital?"

Mo Fei followed closely: "Yes, I still live in the posthouse."

"In an hour, he will bid farewell to the emperor and return to Dongqi. Go to Xiaohua and ask him to send someone to obstruct the road and delay Gu Xingjian's trip for three days."

"Grandpa, what happened?"

They walked to the door of the study, Xie Xian pushed the door open with a palm, and walked quickly towards his desk.

"Emperor Qi is critically ill, I'm afraid he won't survive tomorrow."

Mo Fei naturally understood Xie Xian's arrangement as soon as he heard it, he stopped slowly and frowned, "Master, I'm afraid it's the behavior of a villain to do so."

Xie Xian stopped in front of the desk, sneered, he turned to look at Mo Fei, his words were cold: "Mo Fei, you are not the first day with me? Without me, this Xie Xian will have other 'Xie Xian' to do these things. If I really do something cruel, I won't just delay him for three days, but ask him for it If the situation is reversed, what he will do will only be more ruthless than me, do you understand?"

Mo Fei lowered his head: "Mo Fei understands!"

"Put away your 'gentleman theory'? Me? No, neither is he, Mo Fei, did you hear me clearly?!"

"As ordered!"

Xie Xian glanced at Mo Fei who was bowing his head and cupping his fists, and then walked around the case, picked up a pen and wrote on the rice paper, after a while, the pen was written, he rolled up the note, Mo Fei lifted the white pigeon, and Xie Xian stuffed the note into it. In the small bamboo tube on the white pigeon's leg.

Xie Xian took the white pigeon from Mo Fei's hand, walked to the window, opened the window, the drizzle stopped for a while, and the breeze was not dry.

Xie Xian looked up, only to see white clouds floating in the blue sky.

He raised his hand slightly, and the white dove flapped its wings, flying high and far, gradually turning into a small black dot and disappearing in the air.

"The Eastern Qi Dynasty has begun to change the ruling and opposition parties. What about me? Da? Liang? Is it... soon." Xie Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, his face gloomy.

Xie Xian was leaning against the window, he was still wearing the thin white underwear, his long hair was casually tied up with a red ribbon, the clothes were loose, his long hair was tied up, his big pale chest was exposed, his The complexion is actually not very good, so easy? More like a sick beauty.

Clothes fluttered with the breeze.

He crossed his arms, his thoughts drifted out of the sky, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Girl, this way please."

Suddenly, the old housekeeper led a woman in purple into the small courtyard. The woman covered her face with a purple gauze, but her eyes were bright and beautiful, her figure was light and her dress was flowing.

"Master, Lord!" Mo Fei tried to change Xie Xian's thoughts back.

It turns out he did.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xie Xian was a little confused.

Mo Fei pointed out the window and said, "Look out the window, there is a guest."

Xie Xianwen looked at the prestige, and immediately smiled, half leaning against the window, and whistled at the girl: "Shhh—"

The girl heard the reputation and looked around, only to see Xie Xian smiling at her, as if looking at a peacock.

"My surname is Xie, my name is Xian, and the word Yanzhi, dare to ask the girl's name?"

"How old is the girl?"

"How many people are there?"

"Is there a marriage?"

"Ahem!" The old housekeeper coughed violently. He blushed from Xie Xian's anger and his neck was thick. It was only because there were outsiders that it was difficult to attack, so he could only yell at him in a low voice, "Master!"

This? Why did Lord Hou become a bum again? !Isn't this the face of the Marquis' Mansion of Losing Town?

The woman in purple just looked at Xie Xian and smiled quietly.

"Ah, why didn't the girl say anything? Could it be that the girl thought Xie Xian was abrupt?" Xie Xian ignored the old housekeeper's warning, and continued to speak with a smile, "If the girl really thinks that Xie Xian is abrupt, what about Xie Xian? Miss Sorry, it was Xie Xian who offended the girl."

"It's just that Xie Xian hasn't seen a girl as beautiful as a girl for a long time, and he can't help but be attracted by the girl's allure. The beauty of a girl, Tang Emperor's Yang Guifei, Fucha's Xi Shi, Lu Bu's Diao Chan, Ning Hu The Zhaojun of the Yan family, the goddess of the heavenly palace, and the underground? Charms are all inferior to the girl."

Mo Fei cursed in a low voice: "You cover your face, what can you see?!"

"Shut up!" Xie Xian changed his face, "Since the girl has come to Xie Xian's mansion, let Xie Xian lead the way for the girl, and show her the scenery of Xie Xian's mansion."

As Xie Xian said, he wanted to step over the window sill, wanted to jump off the window sill.

"Master Hou, don't be in a hurry, and it seems? Who is it?" The woman in purple said with a smile.

"The girl's voice is also so nice, just like the oriole in the deep valley..." Xie Xian saw the person walking out from behind the purple-clothed woman, his jaw dropped in shock, and he quickly retracted the leg that stepped out of the window sill Come back?, with a bit of embarrassment and panic in his words, "Girl, Xie Xian suddenly feels unwell, let's ask Uncle Shen to take you to enjoy the scenery! See you later!"

"Xie Xian, I? I don't know when you became a prodigal disciple who can flirt with women."

Xie Xian: "..."