Looking for Gong Ji

"Father, please have some tea."

Xuan Ning secretly looked at Xie Xuanyi who was sitting by the bed with his hair disheveled, and offered a cup of green tea. In the past, he would drink a cup of green tea after Xuanhua was exhausted, and he didn't know if it was to wash away his filth with the fresh fragrance of tea. dirty heart.

Xie Xuanyi hummed, and casually put on the moon-white tunic, and tied it loosely across his belt.

Xie Qianyu looked much better now, although the other party was still a little unconscious, but he was not as manic as before.

It's just that the penis that just finished venting is still not weak, and it is still lying stiffly on Xie Qianyu's strong belly.

Xie Xuanyi took a sip of tea, and handed back the teacup. After he pulled the quilt to cover Xie Qianyu, he tied the bone carving that he promised to return to Xie Qianyu around his neck.

He pressed the small ivory-white bone carving to Xie Qianyu's heart, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Life is insignificant, old friends are hard to come back, the sea has become a mulberry field, and I can't even do it myself.

He once wanted to be an elder brother who could protect his brother, but in the end, he only became the one who brought harm to the other party.

After finding out that Xie Xuanyi's body was buried somewhere in the southern suburbs, several members of the Asura Sect dug all over the vicinity but found nothing.

Just when they suspected that the news was wrong, one of them dug up a new coffin. After the coffin was opened, there was only the emperor's uniform with black dragon patterns, but no bones inside.

Everyone looked at each other, put away the clothes, and then went back to report to Mu Qing.

The Yingyang Kingdom is still black, and the black dragon pattern is the clothes pattern that can only be used by emperors. Mu Qing took this dragon robe and touched it carefully in his hands. The fabric and embroidery were indeed from the palace.

Even if Mu Qing is in front of a rotten corpse or dense white bones, he can still bring the other person back to life, but it is just a piece of clothing, but nothing can be done.

It was clearly discovered that Xie Xuanyi was indeed buried near the southern suburbs, but in the dug out tomb there was only an empty coffin.

Could it be that Xie Xuanyi is not dead?Or something else is wrong.

Mu Qingxiu frowned slightly, a coldness flashed across his indifferent and handsome face, he hugged the black dragon robe tightly in his arms, turned the wheelchair to a bronze mirror, looked at his thin and cold self in the mirror, and murmured Said, "Since Xie Xuanyi is not in the coffin, he must still be somewhere. The palace... Maybe he is still in the palace, maybe... He is still alive. He is the master who destroyed my Asura Cult." Enemy, all the disciples listen to the order and will definitely investigate and deal with his whereabouts, and report back to this seat."

In the entire Yingyang Kingdom, except for Lin Muzi and a few eunuchs who had been silenced, no one knew where the dead body of the former emperor Xie Xuanyi was.

Xie Cangqiong quietly looked at the lifelike Xie Xuanyi, lifted the thin quilt on the other party's body, looked at it, and covered it back again.

"I'll discuss military and political matters with the ministers right away, and I'll take a bath for you, Brother Emperor, so you can take a good rest."

Xie Cangqiong laughed while talking, and raised his hand to gently stroke Xie Xuanyi's messy hair at the temples.

He looked at the other party affectionately, as if he had secretly looked at Xie Xuanyi many years ago, but at that time he was only secretly looking at his imperial brother with eyes full of love, but now he finally Can look directly at each other with loving eyes.

Even after receiving the maintenance of Lin Muzi's potion, Xie Xuanyi's face was still ashen as a dead person.

His lips were no longer bloody, nor would they outline a calm and calm smile, which made people look like a spring breeze.

Xie Cangqiong moved his hand to the other's lips, rubbed it caressingly, reluctant to leave, and said to himself, "Don't worry, everything in the world is fine, with me here, you don't need to worry about anything, just take a good rest Come on. I'll be back with you soon."

The lofty emperor seemed to be leaning on the large dragon chair carelessly, his eyes were cold and deep.

The five great scholars of the cabinet and the six ministers stood in the hall with their heads bowed, reporting the collected information one by one.

Han Jinshen, who was exceptionally promoted to Minister of the Ministry of War because of his outstanding contributions in the anti-rebellion war, was also in the hall at this time.

He is the male prostitute that Xie Xuanyi met in Fireworks Alley. Because of Xie Xuanyi's appreciation and pity, he got out of the world, gained fame, and then became an official.

It stands to reason that when Xie Cangqiong forced the palace, he should have stood by Xie Xuanyi's side no matter what, but perhaps in response to that sentence, Han Jinshen did not rashly speak for Xie Xuanyi in the end, Instead, like other ministers, he worshiped at Xie Cangqiong's feet and abandoned the old master who changed his future.

Xie Cangqiong was listening carefully to everyone's sentiments, and his eyes slowly glanced at Han Jinshen. Many years ago, there was an elegant and unrestrained Shang Shulang in this court, but it was a pity that he ransacked his home and beheaded him because of framing Zhongliang. end.

He is naturally very clear about Han Jinshen's origin. When Xie Xuanyi insisted on going his own way and accepting his fate as a fifth-rank court official, he tried to dissuade him, but he couldn't get over the nagging Xie Xuan who insisted on making him agree. Clothes.

"Kang Qiong, although this Han Jin came from an indecent background, he is alert, smart, and responsible. He is really an indispensable talent for the court. You just follow the emperor's brother and let him enter the court as an official. I won't harass this little beauty casually..."

Xie Xuanyi's half-joking words from the past are still in his ears, Xie Cangqiong can't help but smile slightly as he thinks about the past.

This military commander who was teased by Xie Xuanyi as a little beauty in the past has now become a dignified second-rank official.

"Han Shangshu, you haven't said a word today, but what's on your mind?"

Xie Cangqiong sat up straight, waved away the other ministers, leaving Han Jin alone in the hall.

Han Jin put his hands together and replied, "Your Majesty is wise, I do have something on my mind, I don't know whether to say it or not. If I say it, I'm afraid it's just chasing rumors and framing a good minister. If I don't say it, I'm afraid that I won't report it. It's against the way of a courtier."

"Well... what are you talking about? I won't pursue you."

"This matter has not been clarified. I think the time is not enough. After I do some more investigations, I may submit it to Your Majesty."

Han Jinshen's smile was gentle and elegant, and although he raised his hands and feet without the majesty of an important official, he had a special charm.

"Say."

Xie Cangqiong was not as good-tempered as Xie Xuanyi, he hated others beating around the bush in front of him the most, so he yelled softly immediately, it seemed that Han Jin had to say a thing or two.

Seeing Xie Cangqiong's resoluteness, Han Jin suppressed his smile, took off the jasper and purple crown worn by the second-rank official, held it in his hand, and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that Xie Zhanxiang, the commander of the Southern Army, has the intention of treason!"