After the rebirth, the emperor will never forget me

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Hearing this, Qi Heng and Su Weichen looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"Has Son of Hiran returned to China?"

After a few days, he should be here too.

"I arrived the night before yesterday." Zi Shujue nodded.

This time was a coincidence, he arrived the night before, and the old king died the next day, so it was hard not to be suspicious.

The old king of Xilan, like the king of Beidi, was hanged with medicine, and he might leave with a kick of his legs one day.However, Xilan's situation is somewhat different from that of Beidi. Qi Huai's return to China can be regarded as a foreign relative fighting for power.

Xilan's concept of blood is the weakest among the Three Kingdoms, and Cui Chengyan has no advantage, so it is still unknown who will be able to take the position in the end.

Cui Chengyan also happened to return to China, so he just happened to be able to find something serious to do.

"Qi Huai is a man of means. I have seen that holy son before, and he is also very good. In the end, who will win the game... we have to wait and see."

Qi Heng commented lightly.

"Your Majesty, there is civil turmoil in Hiran, and we..."

Zi Shujue raised his head, a calculating light flashed in his eyes.

When Nanheng's regime changed, all the small shrimps and fishes around wanted to get involved. At that time, Qi Heng's position was unstable and he was still young, so the surrounding small countries naturally looked down on Nanheng.

But today is different from the past, and it is time for them to repay their debts.

Qi Heng shook his head lightly, "Wait a minute."

Sometimes taking the initiative to attack is not as effective as sitting on the sidelines.

Now that the two are evenly matched, neither side can directly destroy the other, it is this state of anxiety that makes it easy to attack.They can only take advantage of people's danger by taking action now, how can they get more benefits than sending charcoal in the snow when one party is weak?

Zi Shujue rolled his eyes and immediately understood.

"Then... who does Your Majesty hope will succeed you?" He asked tentatively.

Qi Heng let out a deep breath, and then replied:

"The dog that ran away from Nanheng must die at home."

How can we tolerate him making waves outside.

His words made the other two understand.

Su Weichen breathed a sigh of relief, and he also turned to Cui Chengyan in his heart, even if the relationship between this person and himself was not innocent.

"Keep an eye on Sheeran."

Qi Heng picked up his teacup and took a sip, "It's better to make a fuss longer."

Zi Shujue raised the corner of his lips, "Then Wei Chen will start to do it now."

"Longer quarrel" means let him make some small moves, don't let one side get too powerful, and don't let one side get too weak.

Sheeran will always get through this dispute, but the more things are consumed, the better.To save these people from having nothing to do with Nan Heng's ideas every day, it is really annoying.

"One more thing..." Zi Shujue stood up, as if he suddenly remembered, "The Xilan Kingdom has already retreated in the southwest."

"Ah."

Qi Heng waved his hand indifferently, this incident seemed to be within his expectation.

Xilan can't take care of herself, so it would be nice if she can settle the family affairs well. If she still thinks about Nanheng's territory, isn't she overthinking her capabilities?

After Zi Shujue withdrew, Qi Heng had someone serve him his Yangyuan decoction.

Su Weichen felt like vomiting when he saw the pitch-black concoction, and his complexion instantly became much uglier.

When the smell permeated, he finally couldn't help covering his mouth and retching.

Qi Heng hadn't finished his medicinal meal yet, so he looked at him in surprise.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want to announce the imperial physician?"

Su Weichen quickly waved his hand, letting the old medical officer know that he was pregnant was enough for him to doubt his life, how dare he let others know.

"It's not a disease." He came back to his senses, asked the servant to present the spittoon for gargling, and dismissed the servant.

Seeing that his behavior was even more strange, Qi Heng asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Weichen straightened his expression, and then said solemnly: "I'm pregnant."

He didn't intend to hide this matter from Qi Heng, after all, there may still be a lot of things that he needs to help in the future.

It would be better if he knew earlier.

Qi Heng's dark pupils dilated a little, wondering if the person in front of him was burned out.

"Is this...really true?"

"Seriously...is there any benefit for me to coax you to play?" Su Weichen picked up the water glass in disgust, and lit the bottom of the glass, "I am a tea addict and I don't refill tea anymore. When do you see me drinking?" Over clear water."

Qi Heng frowned, apparently not accepting this matter yet.

Su Weichen sighed, "I made a medicine for men to have children, and...it succeeded." He pointed at himself with a look of misfortune, "The object of success is myself."

Qi Heng glanced at his stomach and hurriedly looked away, then asked with an unnatural expression: "You lived alone?"

There must be some kind of process in between.

"Of course not..." Su Weichen popped out a sentence, but regretted it a little after he finished speaking. How should he explain this to Qi Heng?

He waved his hand impatiently, intending to confuse it casually, "The principle of a man's conception is no different from that of a woman. I just found someone to try it, and I didn't expect it to happen."

The corners of Qi Heng's mouth twitched, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Whatever... did you find someone?"

He doesn't think Su Weichen is such a person who doesn't love himself.

"Oh, I wasn't conscious at the time, and I didn't have the slightest impression of what happened, so don't ask." He drank a few sips of water quickly, as if to cover up his embarrassment.

Seeing that he really didn't want to talk about it, Qi Heng didn't ask further.

"However, if you are interested, I can give you birth control medicine... You can ask the general if he is willing."

Su Weichen started talking.

Qi Heng withdrew his eyes and said calmly, "No need."

"Go and ask, maybe he will reject you, I think he really wants his own child." Su Weichen persuaded.

"It's not him," Qi Heng sighed, "I don't want to. This is too dangerous. I don't force the heir, and I don't want to embarrass him."

Su Weichen choked, and did not continue to persuade.

Qi Heng glanced at him again, "Be careful, if you need help, just ask."

"I won't be polite to you."

There was no big movement in the imperial palace, but outside the imperial city, it was not peaceful.

Both sides of the street were bustling with people, Lanxizhu walked in it, and the common people who came and went made way for him.

This is the great general of Nanheng. Every time he returns triumphantly, the common people line up to welcome him. Everyone is no stranger to this face.

Behind him was a girl, and the people whispered and guessed the identity of the girl.

Lan Xizhu was helpless in every possible way, he didn't expect the eldest brother to move so fast and drive him out of Lan Mansion so early to accompany Miss Ji's family.

I don't know if he is overthinking, this Miss Ji family is the only daughter of the Ji family, and her parents named her "Ji Rulan".

The name is a coincidence.

He didn't talk much this way, and Ji Rulan only talked to the two servant girls beside her, and the atmosphere between the two was rather awkward.

Lan Xizhu felt uneasy in his heart, he was afraid that the matter about himself and Miss Ji would reach Qi Heng's ears.Before he had time to explain to Qi Heng, he hoped that this person could trust him.

"In front is the Yuchun Tower. Why don't General Lan rest there?"

Ji Rulan's voice was clear and sweet, like a spring oriole, it made people feel at ease.

This is a famous teahouse in the imperial city, where many literati will gather to discuss poetry.

Lanxizhu looks gentle and elegant, but he doesn't have much ink in his stomach. He has read only five books seriously since he was a child, and four of them must be military books.

He bit the bullet and said: "Miss Ji is the one who decides, and Lan will accompany you."

Ji Rulan smiled slightly, showing the demeanor of a lady in every gesture.

If it was his parents who liked it, his temperament and appearance are all outstanding.

It's a pity that he doesn't like women, but prefers that tough man in the palace.

There were not many people in Yuchun Building today, so when Lanxizhu came in, he asked for a private room and called two prostitutes.

Through the thin curtain, Lanxi Zhu couldn't see who was sitting opposite.

The servant behind him tried his best to wink with his young master, but unfortunately Lanxi Zhu didn't understand.

The little servant couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered in Lanxi Zhu's ear: "Young master, you can't be called a prostitute when you come out with your daughter. This...disrespects other girls."

Lanxi Zhu was taken aback for a moment, why didn't he know there was such a thing?

His servant also had a headache. His own son had never been in contact with his daughter's family since he was a child, and he would order a few prostitutes to play the piano and play music when he went out with other sons, but this time he brought the girl out so casually.

It would be great if the Lan family had a daughter. Except for Lan Xiyun who is more decent, the other brothers are all wooden stakes. It would be nice if they didn't scare the girls away.

"Then remove these people and open the window of the private room."

Lanxi Zhu's face was flushed, like a child who has made a mistake.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about Ji Rulan's complexion, but she admired it with relish.

Seeing that Lanxizhu had withdrawn the people, she was a little surprised and asked what happened.

Lanxizhu looked embarrassed, bowed and said: "Lan is offended."

Ji Rulan understood, and just smiled lightly, "General Lan is serious, but the little girl appreciates people like General Lan very much."

She stood up gently, "If General Lan doesn't dislike it, the little girl is willing to play the qin. I would like to thank General Lan for his kindness."

"When it comes to 'big grace', Miss Ji doesn't need to worry about it, it's just a little effort."

Lanxi Bamboo clapped his hands and asked someone to present a guqin.

"I am honored to appreciate Miss Ji's piano skills."

Ji Rulan nodded slightly, gently lifted her dress, and finished it.

The tune she played was very gentle. Although Lanxizhu didn't understand the mystery of it, she could also understand her expression.

A pair of willow-leaf eyebrows seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and there was lovesickness and nostalgia flickering in the eyes.

This song is probably for her beloved one.

At the end of the song, Lanxizhu clapped his hands, "Miss Ji is superb at playing the piano, I admire you."

Ji Rulan sighed, and shook her head lightly, "The general is absurd."

It's not a praising, Lanxizhu really thinks that Ji Ru's song is full of true feelings.

"Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of the general's jokes. This song... is for the little girl's sweetheart."

Lan Xizhu had a certain guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it clearly, "He is also a lucky one to be cared for by Miss."

"I hope." Ji Rulan lowered her eyes, "Speaking of which, the general also knows him."

"Oh?"

Lanxizhu raised his brows curiously, "Then I will tell you about matchmaking."

"This matter... the general can really make the decision." Ji Rulan covered her mouth and smiled, "General Lan, would you like to help the little girl pass something on to Lord Yao of your army?"

Lanxi Bamboo almost choked.

Master Yao?Which Master Yao is under his command?

[The author has something to say: I just like this dog-blood love triangle]