Prime Minister, he just refuses to usurp the throne

Xie Anshuang waited for a long time before finally calming down, and later realized that she was tired of being in front of the Xing family, buried in Xing Wenshu's arms and did not dare to look up.

It was Xing Wenshu who sensed that he had calmed down, rubbed his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"...so embarrassing."

Xie Anshuang still hugged him and didn't let go, his voice sounded muffled through the material of the clothes, and when he finished speaking, the people in front of him laughed muffled.

His cheeks became even redder, he pinched Xing Wenshu's left shoulder, and threatened in a low voice, "Don't laugh."

"Cough, okay, I won't laugh." Xing Wenshu barely restrained his expression, and glanced at Wen Qingfeng and Wen Qingyue.

The ghostly children understood what he meant and raised their hands to cover their eyes.

"Xiaofeng didn't see Uncle An An crying!"

"Xiaoyue didn't see little Uncle An An and Uncle A Shen hugging either!"

Xie Anshuang: "..."

It's even more embarrassing.

"Okay." Xing Qiao chuckled at the side, and finally put the subject aside thoughtfully, "If you don't come here soon, the longevity noodles will be cold. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Children are always playful and love to eat. Hearing this, he immediately forgot what happened just now, and quickly ran to the table to find a place to sit down.

Xie Anshuang also took the opportunity to slowly get up from Xing Wenshu's arms, the tip of his nose was still a little red, and he couldn't see clearly under the smudged warm yellow.

Xing Wenshu tidied up the slightly messy collar for him, and then took his hand: "Shall we go there too?"

Xie Anshuang nodded, followed him to the table and sat down.

Since the staple food for dinner is longevity noodles, there are not too many dishes on the table, except for one bowl of longevity noodles per person, and some delicate pastries are placed in the middle.

The pastries are in different shapes, some are little rabbits, some are little tigers, and some are flowers and leaves of various colors.The quantity of each item is not much, but we can see the intentions of the creators.

Mother Xing also took her seat at this time, seeing Xie Anshuang looking at the pastry, she said with a smile: "Your sister and brother-in-law started making these this morning, and the sweetness of each item has been adjusted according to your taste. May you Have a happy birthday."

The weight of such a family, and the sweetness has been adjusted individually, even if I started making it this morning, I am afraid it will take a whole day to complete.And besides finishing the pastries, they also specially made longevity noodles for the whole family.

Xie Anshuang felt the full heart of Xing Qiao and Wen Gu, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you sister and brother-in-law."

Wen Gu smiled back: "It's fine if you like it. Of course, you don't need to have too much psychological burden. As long as it's our Xing family's birthday, we will prepare these."

Hearing Wen Gu's relief, Xie Anshuang nodded slightly.

Then everyone stopped dwelling on these topics, chatted about some homely things while having dinner, and the meal time was enjoyable.

After the dinner was over, Father Xing gave Xie Anshuang a safety jade buckle as a birthday gift, and today's birthday banquet was over.

Xie Anshuang returned to the guest room with a bunch of presents, large and small, and began to sort them out.

In a few days, he will continue his journey back to the capital, and it is impossible to bring everything with him, so he can only pick out some things that may be useful in the short term, and temporarily store the rest in the Xing Mansion in Guimo City.

When he was in the middle of packing up, he noticed that someone seemed to be pushing the door in. He subconsciously thought it was Wen Qingfeng and Wen Qingyue who came to look for him as before.

"Xiaofeng Xiaoyue, you..." He turned his head while talking, and stopped when he saw Xing Wenshu standing at the door.

Xing Wenshu leaned against the door, seemed to be holding something in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that my little majesty was not abducted by others, but was abducted by Xiaofeng Xiaoyue first."

With only two people, Xie Anshuang was calmer than usual and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xing Wenshu replied: "Didn't I say that in the morning, I will come to your room tonight and explain to you about my appearance in front of you as Wen Ran before."

Xie Anshuang remembered this and said, "Didn't I say I'm not angry now?"

"It's one thing for your majesty to be angry or not." Xing Wenshu walked in front of him, straightened his slightly messy hair before continuing, "Whether I explain or not is another matter."

Xie Anshuang was noncommittal, but stopped his movements, as if intending to hear what he wanted to explain.

Xing Wenshu didn't make him wait any longer, and explained his original intention.

But if you really want to say it like this, there is actually not much to say. Generally speaking, Xing Wenshu became more curious about Xie Anshuang who came to his yard, and guessed whether he wanted to investigate the masked thief. matter.

So at night of the second day, he waited near the presumed next target of the masked thief. Sure enough, he saw Xie Anshuang's figure, and took the opportunity to come out to get acquainted with Xie Anshuang.

His purpose at the beginning was just to get to know more about Xie Anshuang. After confirming that he liked Xie Anshuang, he made up his mind to wait for a chance to confess in the future.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was accidentally exposed before confessing.

In the middle of Xing Wenshu's explanation, Xie Anshuang was led by him to sit down at the table. At this time, holding a porcelain cup, he lowered his eyelashes and said: "Then you said you have been waiting for me once before, did you say that to win my favor?" of?"

"Of course not." Xing Wenshu blinked innocently, "At that time, I really had been waiting for you to come out as An Le. Because only in this capacity, you would be willing to get along with me with a more authentic attitude."

Speaking of the latter, there seemed to be some grievances in his tone.

Xie Anshuang touched his nose guiltily: "Isn't that because I still wanted to make you hate me?"

Xing Wenshu himself just teased him, and when he heard this, he stretched out his hand and pinched his head: "Then your Majesty should not think so anymore, right?"

Xie Anshuang nodded, and said, "But I still don't know whether I should continue to be the emperor or not."

He lowered his head, looked at the water surface of the teacup in his hand, thought for a while and told the real reason why he didn't want to be the emperor.

Including his real background, including what Yuangui asked him to do back then, and what Yuangui induced him to do.

After Xing Wenshu's guidance during this period, Xie Anshuang already understood that Yuan Gui's words were not completely credible, but the death of his imperial brother and his father was still a thorn in his heart that could not be removed.

But no matter what, there was something wrong with the meal he sent.

After listening to his statement quietly, Xing Wenshu felt sorry for his experience, but he was not in a hurry to make a conclusion for him, but asked: "Then what do you think now?"

Xie Anshuang shook his head, with a more bewildered look on his face: "I don't know. The emperor's brother and father are not bad people, and I don't think I am really completely irresponsible, but..."

But if he is still a sinner, how can he sit on the throne with peace of mind?

Xie Anshuang didn't know, and finally only focused on Xing Wenshu, as if he wanted him to make a conclusion for him.

However, Xing Wenshu just smiled and said to him: "Unfortunately, I can't make the decision for Your Majesty in this matter. Whether you think you are at fault or not, this is something that only Your Majesty is qualified to decide."

Xie Anshuang was slightly disappointed.

At this time, Xing Wenshu continued to add: "But has your majesty ever thought that even if you really want to atone for your sins, it doesn't have to be in the way of giving up the throne."

Xie Anshuang looked at him again: "Then what else can I do?"

Xing Wenshu was not in a hurry to answer, and asked with a smile: "If those highnesses and the late emperor are still there, what kind of picture does your majesty think they most want to see in the Northern Dynasty?"

Xie Anshuang thought for a while, and replied: "Prosperous and prosperous, the people are stable."

Xing Wenshu looked at him with a smile: "Then His Majesty will try his best to achieve their unfinished vision. Isn't it a better way of atonement?"

"Achieving...their unfinished vision?" Xie Anshuang was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought of such an angle.

Xing Wenshu nodded, and added: "Your Majesty also knows about the past life, even if you hand over the throne on the grounds of atonement, the final outcome is still that Yuangui's forces seize the real power, so it is difficult to guarantee the stable life of the people.

"Compared to giving up the throne to someone other than the royal family, His Majesty's continued reign is more likely to fulfill their wishes."

Xie Anshuang had never thought about this before, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he couldn't think of anything to refute.

Xing Wenshu saw his hesitation, and was not in a hurry to let him accept it immediately, but continued: "There is still a period of time before returning to the capital, during which time Your Majesty can think seriously."

"Your Majesty just needs to remember that no matter what choice you make, I will be by your side. For the rest, you just need to follow your own heart."

Xing Wenshu sat beside Xie Anshuang, with a soft and shallow smile in his eyes, filled with the purest trust.

"Follow your heart..."

Xie Anshuang gently repeated these four words, and then nodded solemnly after a while: "Okay, I understand, I will think about it carefully."

"Then I'll wait for the day when you give me an answer."

Xing Wenshu rubbed his head with a smile, stopped the topic, and handed him what he was holding: "By the way, this is a birthday present for you."

Xie Anshuang glanced at the long package and guessed: "Is it a painting?"

"Yeah." Xing Wenshu bent his eyes and smiled, "Yes. I didn't have time to give the painting to His Majesty in the previous life, but this time I added some changes. Open it and have a look?"

Xie Anshuang opened the scroll with curiosity, and saw a lifelike picture of a lotus pond spread out in front of him.

And on the side of the lush lotus pond, there are two children sitting side by side. Two groups of names are written on the sides of the children, both of which are "Xing Shen", but one is neat and tidy, and the other is crooked.

That was the scene of Xing Wenshu teaching him to write his name when they really first met.

It's just that the two children in the picture are sitting side by side, with some smiles on their faces, watching the lotus blooming in the lotus pond together - this is something that didn't happen before.

At the beginning, because he was still in the early stage of Yuangui's control, he didn't dare to have too much communication with Xing Wenshu.

Xu Shi saw his confusion, Xing Wenshu held his hand lightly, and explained in a warm voice: "Actually, I thought about it countless times later, if I could have discovered His Majesty's situation at that time, I could have attended the banquet later when His Majesty attended the banquet." If we make friends with His Majesty before, will we not miss a lifetime between us?"

"Am I, I can make my little Majesty suffer less."

Xing Wenshu looked at the child representing Xie Anshuang in the painting, let out a light breath and smiled again: "But in this way, the direction between us may be different, so this is also very good now. Being able to be with my little one Your Majesty knows each other and is with you, so I will have no regrets in this life."

Listening to his calm and gentle tone, Xie Anshuang couldn't help holding him back gently, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Yes. I'm also very glad... to meet you again."

Having said that, he couldn't help but look up at Xing Wenshu and asked, "Can I hug you?"

Compared with words, Xie Anshuang often prefers to express his emotions with actions.

Of course Xing Wenshu understood his little habits, and opened his arms towards him with a smile: "Open for my little majesty at any time."

Xie Anshuang listened to the familiar tone in his words, chuckled lightly, and threw herself into his arms.

It has nothing to do with identity or love, it's just a warmth that he can always rely on.

As it is now, it's really good.

The author has something to say:

The countdown to the end hehehehe ww

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Regarding the possibility conceived by someone Xing, it will be written as an if line and placed in another separate episode collection, which can be regarded as a free extra episode, and the general content is the idle prince An × Wen Run's companion reading

It is not certain when to write, interested little cuties can go to the bottom of the column "Huangliang Nanke Fanwai Collection" squatting ww

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Thanks to [Qianzi Anying] x2, [Yinmo Liusheng] for mine mua!

Thanks to [Physics is a little villain] x8, [Jiang Suxue] x2 nutrient solution mua!