Shanhe Wanli'an

Since Xie Xian hurriedly fled back to the Marquis Mansion from Huguo Temple that day, Fang Zaiye forcibly restricted his personal freedom.

It's not that Fang Zaiye locked him in the dark bedroom, but that Fang Zaiye had just stepped into the threshold of the Marquis Mansion that day, and then he used his own trumpet to sneak him out of the mansion and poisoned him in the Huguo Temple. The process of posting was publicized inside and outside the Hou's mansion with added fuel and vinegar.

So much so that the whole Hou's mansion was angry with him for running out of the mansion, and they were dissatisfied, and they watched him more and more closely.

Especially the old butler's resentment towards him is that everyone hides from others, and ghosts watch ghosts.

Every day following behind his buttocks, the dark resentment on his head seemed as if he had done some heinous thing, so he was almost put in a cage and dragged to the streets to show the public.

"Oh, I said Uncle Shen, don't you have anything to do with this Nuo Dahou's mansion?" Xie Xian broke down day by day.

"The most important thing for this old slave now is to watch over you and not give you any chance to slip out of the house!" The old butler said firmly.

"Master Hou, you should stay in the mansion with peace of mind. The right way is to rest and recuperate. Otherwise, something will happen to you. How can this old slave have the face to meet his old master after a hundred years..."

"what!"

Amidst the stormy nagging of the old housekeeper, Xie Xian frantically pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

The old housekeeper followed him closely, but he still stopped at the door of the bedroom. Seeing Xie Xian close the door, he shouted hoarsely.

"In the current Hou's mansion, the old slave has set up a net that does not leak, and not a single mosquito can fly out! Master Hou, you should give up that heart!"

"I, I...cough cough, I'm not a prisoner!" Xie Xian leaned halfway on the couch, his pale face flushed with emotion, and he coughed violently again, covering his mouth with a white handkerchief There is still a little red plum on it, and the mouth is full of blood.

Xie Xian murmured lifelessly: "If one day I die, I must not be mad at you."

Xie Xian's hand was hanging by his side, just happened to touch a very familiar silky robe, he was taken aback, picked up the robe, and stroked it slowly.

This is the clothes Ji Min put on him that day.

He didn't know it at first, but when they came back to the mansion, they saw and questioned him, and then he found out that in order to prevent Xie Xian, who was covered in blood, from going out to scare people, Ji Min put his own robe on him to cover him. Most of the blood on the skirt.

The blood on the robe had already been washed away, and he hadn't figured out how to return the robe to Ji Min at that time, and this procrastination has dragged on until now.

The scent of benzoin on the robe was replaced by saponins.

Xie Xian carefully brought the robe close to his nose, his hands trembling slightly, he buried his whole face in it, took a deep breath, and looked for the benzoin left on the robe, a little bit of benzoin is like a rice sac flower , let him be mesmerized and deeply involved.

Just when he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, the door of his bedroom was pushed open with a "bang".

"Daddy! (Uncle)"

He froze immediately, still maintaining the movement of inhaling the smell of clothes.

Xie Xian: "..."

Yuluan and Chu Jingxing who were pushing the door were stunned at the door. The little girl didn't understand anything, and with an innocent child's voice, said loudly, "Huh? Daddy, why are you smelling clothes!"

Xie Xian slowly raised his head from his clothes, with a fake smile on his face: "..."

Chu Jingxing took a look, hurriedly covered the little girl's mouth, and smiled awkwardly: "Excuse me! Uncle, please continue, continue."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jingxing hugged the little girl and ran out of Xie Xian's yard as fast as he could.

There was no sound at the door, and Xie Xian's stiff body gradually eased. He silently folded his clothes and called a servant to come in.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Wrap this outer robe and send it to the National Teacher's Mansion, and say that the National Teacher left it with me. It has been washed and returned to him."

After Xie Xian finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, what do you mean by falling on him?It's obviously a loan, why does it feel a little weird to say that?

Xie Xian shook his head: "Don't say anything, just hand it over to the people in the National Teacher's Mansion."

"Yes."

The boy took the clothes and left the room.

The clothes were gone, Xie Xian was still trying his best to find the remaining benzoin in the air, he refused to let go of any trace.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Come in." Xie Xian's face was instantly covered with dark clouds.

"Uncle, I'm coming in." Chu Jingxing poked his head in first, sized Xie Xian up, saw that he hadn't smelled his clothes, he was relieved, entered the room, walked over to Xie Xian and sat down.

"uncle."

Xie Xian didn't talk to him quickly, but let him hang out for a while, in order to save some of the face he just lost.

But he didn't expect that Chu Jingxing didn't think so.

Chu Jingxing thought that his voice was too low and Xie Xian didn't hear him, so Chu Jingxing moved towards Xie Xian again, cleared his throat, moved a little closer to Xie Xian's ear, and shouted.

"Uncle! It's me! Can you hear me!"

Xie Xian: "..." He was wrong, this nephew is not smart and cute at all.

"Your voice can be a little softer, that's just right." Xie Xian said helplessly, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "After you entered the palace, what did the Holy Majesty say to you?"

Chu Jingxing's face changed, and there was a little resentment in his eyes, and he said, "The investigation results of the Ministry of Punishment have come out."

"It's King Yu." Xie Xian picked up a cup of hot ginger soup and blew it on the surface of the water. The hot air floated to his eyebrows and eyes, condensed into dense and small water droplets, hanging on the long and thick eyelashes, Tremble.

"It's the prison temple in the temple, it's clear. The Ministry of Punishment found arsenic and frost in his room."

Xie Xian took a sip of ginger soup, feeling his cold body gradually warming up: "You put it."

Chu Jingxing's eyes were evasive, and it took him a long time to nod his head and say "hmm".

Chu Jingxing asked, "How did you know?"

"Every time he poisons you, it is a fixed amount, and it will not let you die. One at a time, the dosage is just right, so that there will be no excess arsenic or frost in his place. Once the Ministry of punishment finds the excess Arsenic, frost, he knows that what he has done has long been exposed, how is he now?"

"In a hurry, he slipped his mouth and confessed to King Yu."

Xie Xian was speechless: "It's a pity, I'm not smart enough, and I'm not calm enough when things happen. King Yu's vision in choosing people to be his confidantes is really bad. You don't have to learn from it in the future."

"I still don't know why King Yu wants to kill me."

"You never told me how you knew how to poison you." Xie Xian rested his right hand on his chin, revealing a pale and thin wrist, with slightly purple blood vessels looming under the skin.

Chu Jingxing hesitated: "I saw it..."

"Hey, let's go."

Xie Xian narrowed his dull eyes slightly: "The Yu Dynasty is the most powerful and has won the favor of the Holy One. The only threat you pose to him is your status as a legitimate son. Without the Holy King's will, it is difficult for you to leave the Huguo Temple. Threat naturally ceases to be an issue..."

Xie Xian didn't know what he thought of, he paused for a while, and then said faintly: "Did your Majesty tell you about other things when you entered the palace this time? For example, entering the court to study politics?"

Chu Jingxing shook his head: "No, Royal Father saw me recalling my mother's empress together with me, and then let me come back."

Xie Xian leaned back, and said casually: "Wait, the decree for you to enter the imperial court to study politics is about to come down. As for why, you should go back and think about it carefully. I have figured it out. I will ask you a few days ago. The 'Prince Prince' of my family will reply to me together."

"Yes."

After Chu Jingxing exited the bedroom, Xie Xian didn't know where to look, and murmured: "Our Majesty's heart is really cruel."

A few days later, the Shangyuan Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is approaching. For this state banquet, envoys from the other four countries will come to Liang to participate, so this year's state banquet is much more lively than before.

Xie Xian was really flustered in the mansion, the soups and medicines that Fang Zaiye poured every day could be linked together to circle the Marquis' mansion for a week.

He tried to sneak out of the house several times, but failed.

Chang Liu's back door was strictly guarded; pretending to be a servant, before he reached the gate, he was carried back by the old housekeeper and Fang Zaiye...

The old housekeeper was furious, and even called Xie Xian by his name.

"Xie Xian! You are the Marquis of Zhen Guo of Daliang, the most heroic commander of Xuan Ce's army, how can you fight against the enemy if you don't maintain your health!" The old housekeeper almost cried, "You are so decadent, how should this old slave face Lord Hou, the ancestors of the Xie family!"

Xie Xian put away his usual hippie smile, and said coldly: "Uncle Shen, do you think the current Xie Xian can still kill the enemy?"

The old butler was stunned: "Now, not now, wait for Master Hou to recover as before..."

The old housekeeper's voice stopped abruptly, and Xie Xian turned back to his bedroom.

In the eyes of the old housekeeper, Xie Xian's upright and straight back was a little less vigorous than his youthful past, and more gloomy and lonely.

After a gust of wind passed by, the old butler blinked, only feeling that his eyes were moist. He wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and said in a muffled voice, "Oh, it's the beginning of spring, it's different, the wind and sand are heavy."

Later, Xie Xian gradually settled down, and tried his best to make the old housekeeper feel that he had given up the idea of ​​leaving the mansion, and the old housekeeper gradually reduced the number of people who watched him closely in the house.

Now, the people who guarded him gradually relaxed.

Xie Xian felt that it was worthwhile to suffer for a few days!He found an unguarded corner at the fence of the mansion, climbed up with the help of rockery, turned over and sat on the fence, and leaned against the top of the wall where the old tree was rooted.

Just flip it over and he can enjoy his free time.

The sun was just right today, Xie Xian closed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his body, and the gentle breeze, making his mood brighter.

"Daddy, what are you doing climbing on top of the wall?"

Xie Xian's body froze, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm feeling the sunshine."

"Oh, but Uncle Shen said, if you see you, you must call him." The little girl hugged Dabai and shouted.

"Shhh! As long as Xiaoyu doesn't tell Uncle Shen, will Daddy give you sweets later?" Xie Xian began to seduce the little girl with sweets.

Before the little girl could reply, a familiar and cold voice sounded.

"Xie Yanzhi, you are so capable, you dare to go out."

Xie Xian: "..."

The author has something to say:

Yuluan's little girl: "Daddy, elder brother Jimin told me to learn a new line of poetry called, Spring is full of gardens, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall."

Xie Xian: "...?"