The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Mansion.

Qi Che humbly sent the doctor to the gate of the mansion, turned around and his face sank, strode into the gate of the mansion, and came to the outside of his father's courtyard, before stepping on the threshold, he heard his mother's weeping and his father's weak shouting.

"Okay, the doctor said it's okay, what do you look like crying?"

He paused, and knocked on the door with his fingers: "Father, the doctor has already sent him away."

The voice fell, and the sobbing inside stopped.

After getting the answer, he adjusted his complexion and stepped into the door. He saw his mother sitting on the chair in front of the bed wiping the corners of her eyes hastily. He made a bow: "Mother, don't worry, the doctor also said that my father is only a superficial injury, and he will recover after a few days of cultivation." It's all right."

"Where is this all that mother is worried about?"

Mrs. Qi shook her head lightly, and said with a sad face: "Last time your father angered His Majesty in court because of the harem draft, implicating your elder brother in marrying a male wife, and this one came back with an injury, I'm really afraid Ah, I am afraid that one day His Majesty will run out of patience with your father..."

While talking, tears fell again: "Besides, your elder brother is still stranded in the palace. I don't know if His Majesty will vent his anger on your elder brother, he—"

"Okay!" Prime Minister Qi interrupted his wife. Although his face was pale, the sternness in his eyes was hard to hide: "You go out first, I have something to say with Che'er."

"Is there anything we can't talk about until your injury is better?" Madam Qi said so, but she still got up, tucked the quilt for her husband, wiped her tears and asked her second son not to delay her husband's rest.

Qi Che nodded slightly, watched his mother leave, Fang sat on the chair, disapproved: "Father, you are too reckless this time."

He is a young man, but his whole body is calm.

Prime Minister Qi glanced at the second son who made him most satisfied. Thinking of what happened this morning, his usually elegant face suddenly became gloomy.

In the past, Emperor Yuan acted wildly and had no scruples. Therefore, Emperor Yuan killed several officials from time to time. To prevent this mad dog from running amok, he also opened his eyes and closed his eyes. When he was not sure, he avoided his edge and kept his superficial peace.

But his retreat seems to have fed the mad dog's appetite. When the sword stabbed him this morning, he suspected that if he hadn't dodged for a while and avoided his heart, the mad dog would definitely kill him.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold: "Let's not mention this matter, now that I am injured and bedridden, you will take over the contact with Lord Shen, by the way..."

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly: "That old man Shen Tai is still vacillating, so let's help him settle down. It just so happened that there was an assassin in the palace, and the assassin escaped? If I suffer from being dumb, then we will pay homage to the past."

After saying that, he discussed the next plan with Qi Che.

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The main hall of Zhuohua Palace of the Imperial Palace.

The maid made tea and brought it over. The fragrance of the tea filled the room, but it couldn't mask the strong smell of blood on His Majesty's body.His Majesty held the tea bowl, and did not drink it all in one gulp, but flicked the tea leaves with the lid, his eyes lingered on the two of them from time to time.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be stagnant, and even the temperature seemed to drop a bit.

But it was sunny outside, after a drizzle ended, the rising sun jumped into the sky, and the clear light was setting, paving the entire Zhuohua Palace.

The peach blossoms in the palace have been nourished by the spring rain, and they bloom more beautifully. The breeze blows the peach branches, and the squeezed peach blossoms peel off the branches one after another and fall like snow.

Such beauty, but no one appreciates it.

Qiu Yun looked at his nose, nose and heart, completely ignoring the occasional gazes.

He took a sip from the cup and felt like drinking nectar, sweet and refreshing, the bottom of his tongue produced fluid, and the fragrance remained on his teeth and cheeks.Compared with his calmness, Qi Heng, who was not sure about the purpose of His Majesty's sudden visit, could not stop trembling at the tip of his heart during the long silence.

"Shizi Shen."

Just when Qi Heng was about to be overwhelmed, His Majesty finally spoke.

Qiu Yun put down the tea bowl and got up, cupped his hands and said: "Return to Your Majesty, the grass-roots marrying a man is not a son of some kind."

His Majesty paused the hand that was holding the tea cover, and suddenly covered the tea bowl, making a crisp jingle sound, which echoed in the huge main hall.

He put the tea bowl on the table next to him, propped his arms on his thighs, and leaned over to stare at the young man with his head bowed below him. Compared with the last time when he entered the palace to thank him for his marriage, he was full of unwillingness. Now he is still unwilling, but he can Converge a little.

Really young and vigorous!

He hooked his lips, sat up on his waist, and said seriously: "Your son's position was granted by your father when the late emperor was alive. If I didn't decree to abolish it, you will still be the son. You inherit."

Hearing these words, Qiu Yun raised his eyes in astonishment, and happened to bump into his calm and majestic glass-colored pupils, which seemed to hide a smile, and also faintly looked forward to it.

With a cold snort in his heart, he hurriedly lowered his head: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

The tone was perfunctory, and the mood did not pick up.

Where can His Majesty fail to see?

He sighed in his heart, it seemed that the other party's resentment was hard to dissipate, not the position of the son, but the previous bestowal of marriage.

But marriage has already been granted, and everyone has married, it is too late to repent.He sighed again, and turned his gaze to Qi Heng who was restless: "Qi Wenlin Lang."

Qi Heng's spirit was lifted by the startled sound.

Lian cupped his fists and bowed to His Majesty, "Go back to Your Majesty, I'm here."

"Do you know why I called you into the palace?"

How does he know this?

Inexplicably, he was called into the palace and stayed overnight.

Against the pressure from above, Qi Heng bit the bullet and said: "Return to Your Majesty, I am dull, I don't know."

It is different from Shen Jiangting who inherited the title.

Qi Heng, who is inherently talented, won the exam last year, but he was unwilling to be restrained by nature, so his father got an official position in the imperial court, Wen Linlang.

"I don't know?" His Majesty picked up the tea bowl again, took a sip, the tea soup was neither bitter nor astringent, and the aftertaste was endlessly sweet.

He took a sip, and put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table. The sound of the impact made Qi Heng's heart skip a beat, and he no longer jumped like he did when he entered the palace. At the same time, his fear of His Majesty deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

Your Majesty is terrible.

Qi Heng sniffed the faint smell of blood on his nose, and the invisible pressure was even more oppressive, so that his legs covered under his robe began to swing.

Qiu Yun, who lowered his head, noticed the trembling of his robe, and thought that this year's son of the world is too bad.

With such courage, how did he like Shang Ji Qingyuan?

It's not just because Ji Qingyuan is good-looking, right?

He was thinking like this, but he moved his feet calmly, leaned towards Qi Heng, and touched Qi Heng with his elbow to signal him not to be so cowardly.

But this scene was clearly seen by His Majesty sitting at the head.

His Majesty's eyes darkened, and then he thought that the Shen family did not have the habit of being masculine, nor did Shen Jiangting have any hobbies in this area, so his face became better.But then he thought again that Shen Jiangting was not manly, but Qi Heng is a broken sleeve!

Two people live under the same roof, if one sees sex and covets, and the other gets along day and night, if there is a secret love...

His Majesty stopped this thought in time, and said in a deep voice: "Last year your father recommended you to Honglu Temple. I considered it again and again and wanted to appoint you as guest of honor. I don't want your father to openly disobey me in the court today. If that is the case, then you go We will take up the post of county magistrate in Weixian County, Xiangjun County, and we will leave in three days!"

After all, he ignored Qi Heng, who thanked Grace, and turned his gaze to Qiu Yun, his expression slightly pale: "Your uncle and father guarded the border in the early years, and his uncle died for my Southern Dynasty. He was a great hero. I made your father faint It's my fault to take my anger out on you."

"Go back to His Majesty, the grass people dare not." Qiu Yun said with his head bowed.

His Majesty snorted, the young man is very angry, and now he is still complaining about him.

He originally wanted to keep him in the palace to search for a job, but instead he thought it would be too dangerous to stay by his side, if the old fox Qi Zhi was aware of his thoughts, it would be bad for Shen Jiangting.

It happened that he heard the news from Anba that Shen Jiangting didn't seem to want to escape by death. In this case, it happened that some people in the surrounding area were not very peaceful, so they sent Shen Jiangting to be a supervisor, and stay away from the capital.

"I want to designate you as the captain of Sili, and send you to Kuaiji County to supervise the officials of all parties on my behalf?"

Kuaiji County is in the south of the Yangtze River.

It happened that the place where the Qi family moved in the past was in Kuaiji County.

Qiu Yun thought deeply about the consequences of doing so.

If His Majesty seriously injured Prime Minister Qi this morning, there are two possibilities for the outcome, one is that the two of them will tear their faces apart, and the other will continue to maintain the superficial peace.

But Prime Minister Qi was not prepared enough, so he would probably bear with it and choose the latter.

Just forbearance does not mean inaction, so His Majesty's appointment of himself as the captain of Sili now, to Prime Minister Qi, is equivalent to winning over Lord Shen. How could Prime Minister Qi do what His Majesty wanted?

There is also a possibility that Prime Minister Qi believed in Lord Shen's rebellion, and then let the matter go. After all, for his own people, this official position is of great benefit to them.

Compared with the latter, Qiu Yun felt that a suspicious person like Prime Minister Qi would definitely choose the former.

Qiu Yun looked up at His Majesty.

You don't need to guess to know that this is His Majesty's own idea, and its purpose is probably to please yourself, and arrange yourself out of the capital by the way.

Although doing so would arouse Prime Minister Qi's suspicion, and might cause the previous layout to fall short, His Majesty still did so.

Qiu Yun cupped his fists and arched his hands high, his body slightly bent: "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

His Majesty finally saw the high spirits that young people should have on his face, and his expression eased: "The matter is over, you two can leave the palace."

After finishing speaking, he got up with a flick of his sleeves and walked to the door. He seemed to think of something again, and said: "The eunuch I gave you last night has some kung fu skills. You take it with you. You don't need to take care of me. You should command her around."

After saying these words, he strode away.

After His Majesty left, Qi Heng raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, only to be surprised that a layer of cold sweat had formed on his back.

"Are you okay?" Qiu Yun asked while supporting him.

Qi Heng shook his head, let out a breath, and calmed down for a long time, before he cupped his hands and congratulated: "Young Master Shen, Heng is here to congratulate you first."

Qiu Yun smiled without saying a word.

He probably won't be able to be the lieutenant of Sili, regardless of Prime Minister Qi's side, he is also ready to find a chance to escape to death, otherwise how can Shen Jiangting's heart be calmed by borrowing Shen Jiangting's body to be with His Majesty?

The author has something to say: one hundred chapters, sigh.

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