Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

This person is none other than Prince Xie Xun.

Xie Xun now has the appearance of a young man, although in front of him he is a steady and self-reliant person due to his status as the heir apparent, but in private, he is much more detached, such as at this moment.

It didn't take long to enter from the gate of Hou's mansion, and came across the atrium where Wen Sheng was located.Although I heard that this kid probably didn't come to look for him.

"Fu Yanhou!" Xie Xun yelled from a distance across the threshold.

Hearing the sound, he put down his bow and arrow and slightly raised his hand: "His Royal Highness."

"Don't be too polite, I said earlier that you don't have to be reserved in private!" Xie Xun waved his hand, and his eyes had already turned around in the courtyard for a moment.

Hearing the sound, he said at the right time: "Fusang just woke up now, if His Highness is looking for her, you can go to the front hall and wait for a while."

His intention of coming here was so straightforward and was exposed by the hearing, Xie Xun was a little embarrassed to admit: "Fu Yanhou misunderstood, Gu...Gu has business to see you today, just asked Sister Fusang by the way... Do you want to go to Pipa? Appreciate the plum blossoms at the pavilion."

"Fusang is naughty, she was clamoring to go out to enjoy the snow yesterday, and if His Highness sincerely invites her, she will definitely agree." Hearing the sound, she returned to the target and asked Xie Xun if he would like to come.

Xie Xun waved his hand: "She wants to appreciate the snow, so let her come directly to Gu Gu next time. She is the only noble girl in Beijing who is not afraid of the cold haha!"

Hearing the sound, his gaze had already landed on the tip of the arrow: "I don't know what His Royal Highness said just now, what is the so-called matter?"

"Ah, Gu almost forgot," Xie Xun finally got serious, "A few days ago, Honglu Temple received a circular letter from the envoy of the Yue Kingdom to go north, saying that the third prince, Xie Qi, wanted to discuss with my father the trade between the two countries. Does the Marquis of Fuyan know about it?"

Of course I knew about this matter, but it was through Song Fuling's mouth: "Is it true at this time?"

"The Marquis of Fuyan should pay more attention to the changes in the imperial court. You can't be excused because of your father..." Xie Xun sighed and didn't finish his sentence.

Hearing that Emperor Qing was exempted from the qualifications of the early court because of a negligence of a small size a few years ago, Xie Xun sighed because of this.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Fortunately, Xie Xun was very winking, "Gu just got the news that the mission has entered Lin'an Mansion, but because of the snow cover along the way, I am afraid that they will have to wait until the Shangyuan border to arrive."

"Isn't it just a good time for Xie Qi to have a look at the prosperity of Shangjing?" Hearing the sound, he picked up another arrow.

"Having said that..." Xie Xun showed some hesitation on his face, and his voice gradually lowered: "At that time, Gu Ding will definitely be with you..."

Wouldn't the original plan have to be shelved?

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has other plans?" Hearing the sound, he saw his hesitation, and guessed, "Could it be that the Holy Spirit entrusts His Highness with other important tasks?"

"Father does have plans to go to Jinming Lake at night in Shangyuan, but Yang Gu is not with him..." Xie Xun replied subconsciously, and when he said this, he suddenly realized that his father should not talk too much about his whereabouts, showing a bit of regret.

At this moment, a clear voice came from the other end of the corridor: "Father! Let's make a snowman today!"

Xie Xun looked up, and sure enough it was Fusang coming out of the inner courtyard.

Xie Xun, who was fourteen years old at the time, was the young Muai, but Fusang didn't seem to have this tendon at all, and it was clearly a bud that had just bloomed. How could it seem that he was born without the shyness of a girl?

This is the doubt that has troubled Xie Xun for a long time.

"Ah, the prince is here too!" Fusang waved.

Hearing the sound, he naturally didn't see the movement in Xie Xun's heart, and he suddenly remembered something.Song Fuling will be here in a while, and if Xie Xun doesn't leave, the two of them may run into each other.

Although Taifu's Mansion is next to Fuyanhou's Mansion, Wen Sheng and Song Fuling are not very close in the eyes of outsiders.

If Xie Xun ran into him today, it would inevitably take a lot of talking.Thinking of this, Hearing the sound, he lost the intention of practicing arrows: "Lin Wen, take it."

"Father, did you agree to build a snowman with me?" Fusang was very happy.

"No, I just remembered that I have to go out today to buy some things, so you go out with His Royal Highness to enjoy the snow." Wen Sheng straightened his sleeves, and really made a gesture of going out.

Xie Xunyan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he quickly cupped his hands: "Thank you Fu Yanhou, I will definitely take good care of Fusang sister, and don't let her catch the cold."

"Who said you're going to enjoy the snow?" Fusang didn't agree, "Father, you obviously went to buy things yesterday, and I went with you, why are you going again today?"

"Children don't ask questions about adults." After saying that, he asked Xie Xun to go back to the inner courtyard to change clothes.

"Hey dad..."

"Fusang, shall we...leave now?"

Hearing the sound of the voices of the two people behind him gradually drifting away, I felt a little inexplicably comfortable in my heart.Maybe it's because I know that today's ears can be clean for a whole day...

Not long after Xie Xun's carriage left, Song Fuling really came.

It is very convenient for him to walk now, and the courtyard walls of the upper and lower mansions are extremely light.

"Didn't you say you were playing football today? Why are you lying in the room and reading a book?" Song Fuling joked after closing the door.

"The crown prince came just now." One sentence explained clearly.

Song Fuling nodded: "Oh, you sold Little Fusang?"

Wen Sheng didn't answer, but just glanced at him across the book.

Song Fuling frowned and smiled twice: "It's good to talk, you and my brother haven't sat down and chatted for a long time."

Wen Sheng gestured slightly towards the table with his chin: "There is tea."

"Ah, it would be better if it was wine." Song Fuling tentatively said.

"Don't waste it just because your body is getting better, and you are not allowed to drink in the future." He paused, and then added after hearing the sound: "You can't hide from me."

The matter of quitting drinking has been mentioned many times, Song Fuling naturally didn't want to, so she had to change the subject: "Why don't you talk about Zheng Nuo, I haven't mentioned it for a long time."

Hearing the sound, he asked, "What is the reason?"

Song Fuling was silent for a moment: "No."

"Then let's talk about quitting drinking." Wen Sheng put down the book in his hand.

"Don't," Song Fuling quickly poured two cups of tea, "If there is no reason, we can give him a reason. Come, brother, drink some tea."

Wen Sheng took it: "What are your plans?"

Song Fuling took advantage of the opportunity and sat down beside his couch: "Isn't the Shangyuan Festival coming soon? The Holy One will naturally give blessings at the gate of the workshop on that day."

"Ah."

"I've heard that after His Majesty's blessing this year, there is still a plan to go on a cruise to enjoy the lanterns, and it is very likely that he will not return to the palace soon."

Wen Sheng opened his eyes slightly, isn't this news exactly what Xie Xun said just now?In recent years, Emperor Qing has rarely appeared in front of people except for New Year's Day, and even fewer people know about the itinerary of this kind of micro-service private visit.

But even so, Song Fuling got the news so easily, it seems that hearing the news in the past still underestimated his ability.

"You want to attack Emperor Qing?"

"Yes and no." Song Fuling's face was a little dignified when he heard the sound, and he immediately reassured: "It's not really killing him, it's just trying to test Zheng Nuo. I always feel that he knows something. The past two years have become more and more serious." Be careful..."

I also heard this feeling, and I was not as brisk in front of Zheng Nuo as I was in front of other people. I always felt that this person knew his and Song Fuling's identities.

"If Zheng Nuo really knew, he would be the first to suspect us when Emperor Qing was attacked." Wen Sheng nodded: "If he doesn't know, he will naturally have a reaction of not knowing."

Song Fuling came to a conclusion: "So, we invited him out for a drink on the night of Shangyuan's blessing?"

Before hearing the sound to respond, Lin Wen's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Zhang He, what are you doing standing here? Didn't you say that you have something to do with Lord Hou, why don't you go in?"

Facing the sudden episode, Wen Sheng and Song Fuling looked at each other, and raised their voices, "Who is talking?"

"Back to Lord Marquis, my subordinate Zhang He." Zhang He withdrew Lin Wen's explanation: "It just happened that I got a batch of southern lychees yesterday, and I thought the young lady would like it, so I sent them myself."

Zhang He had moved out of the Hou Mansion a few years ago, and he had other errands.But it's not uncommon for him to come to the Hou Mansion every once in a while.

"Give it to Lin Wen, and send it back to Fusang." Wen Sheng said, "I have a guest now, so I won't invite you in to talk."

"Your Majesty's business is important, Zhang He has nothing else to do, so I'm leaving."

"Walk slowly."

When the footsteps outside gradually receded, neither Wen Sheng nor Song Fuling spoke in a hurry, their eyes were full of suspicion, suspecting that what they said just now had been heard by Zhang He.

After a while Song Fuling said: "Is this person trustworthy?"

Wen Sheng shook his head: "Empress Dowager Zhang's nephew, if it weren't for Xie Qi's going to Beijing, nothing would have happened."

The implication is to be on guard, who would have expected Xie Qi to come to Beijing suddenly?There is no guarantee that Zhang He will turn against him again.

"So..." Song Fuling pondered for a while: "I'm afraid Shangyuan won't be able to make a move, so I have to find another opportunity to avoid being caught."

Hearing the sound, he said: "No need, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

The two brothers were discussing countermeasures, and the carriage heading towards the Pipa Pavilion on the other side was also very lively.

Xie Xun ordered Xiao Luzi to put out the prepared snacks as early as Fusang got on the car: "Fusang, try this. I asked the imperial chef to make this according to your taste. Guess what it is called?"

Fusang was staring at the falling snow outside the car in a daze, but he didn't show much enthusiasm.Xie Xun didn't bother, and directly brought the pastry to her mouth: "Taste it first."

Fusang ate with some reluctance: "It's pretty good." After finishing speaking, there was no more to say.

Xie Xun looked at her face for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Fusang, are you still thinking about building a snowman? Fu Yanhou is usually busy with work, so it's understandable that he can't accompany you all the time..."

This is all nonsense, who doesn't know that Marquis Fuyan is not as good as he used to be, so he just stays at home without a job?

"I don't know better than you whether he's busy or not?" Fusang was not coaxed by him: "I'm just angry that he didn't even ask me what I mean, so he just randomly agreed to accompany you out."

"Does Fusang feel reluctant?" Xie Xun said, "If you just want to make a snowman, I can also make one for you, no, two! You can make as many as you want!"

"You are not as good-looking as my father, maybe even Uncle Ji can't compare." Fusang said honestly, it was fun for the two of them to build a snowman like a competition, although it was just Ji Han's unilateral comparison.

Xie Xun was a little hurt, but he didn't want to give up: "I learned from my master this year, don't say that, if you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you when I get there!"

"That's the only way to go, can you go back?" Fusang said, his eyes were attracted by the hot roasted sweet potatoes on the side of the road, a carp sat up straight, grabbed Xie Xun's wrist and kept clapping: "Hey, prince, stop the car!" Stop, I need to do some shopping!"

Xie Xun's eyes were still wandering from Fusang's wrist, and he didn't hear what she said clearly.

Fusang didn't hear the response, so he called to stop the carriage by himself, and jumped down before it stopped.

"Fusang! It's too cold, so you don't need to go down by yourself..." Xie Xun then reacted and followed.

When Xie Xun came out with his cloak, Fusang was already walking back with the wrapped sweet potatoes in his arms: "What a fuss, I don't care about this bit of snow."

When the two returned to the carriage, Xie Xun didn't feel offended in the slightest. Fusang's thoughts were all on the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his smiling and silent expression.

"Here, here you are." Fusang gave him half, a small half.

"No, you eat by yourself." Xie Xun refused.

"Then I'm not polite!" Don't want to be exactly what Fusang wanted, after all, he was already eating: "Mmm! It's delicious! You really don't want some?"

"No, I'm not good at this." In fact, I didn't want to take her share, just watching her eat was already very satisfying.

But Fusang misunderstood: "Oh, you are like this every time. Being a prince is not happy at all. If you don't eat this, you won't eat that..."

Xie Xun took out his handkerchief and wiped the crumbs from the corners of her mouth for her, and suddenly asked, "Fusang, why do you always call me prince?"

"Because you are the prince, otherwise what else can I call you?" Fusang was very puzzled.

"I said that you can call me by my name when there is no one in private."

"My father said, you are not allowed to call you by your first name." Fusang said vaguely.

Thinking of Fu Yanhou's usually unkind expression, Xie Xun shook his head and stopped struggling, and asked another question: "By the way, Fusang, are you free on the Lantern Festival?"

"What, you want to ask me out again?"

Xie Xun was speechless, and Fusang was the only person in the world who dared to be so impatient with him.

"You promised me last time, do you want to break your promise?" It was precisely because of this uniqueness that Xie Xun treated her differently.

"Is there?" Fusang thought for a while, "Why don't I remember?"

"Of course, we went together last month..."

The sound of the wheels on the snow gradually faded away, and the voices in the car also drifted away.

Within two days, news came that Xie Qi had entered the city, earlier than originally planned.Xie Xun was certainly happy to miss Shangyuan's early delivery, because Fusang finally agreed to his request for a boat tour to enjoy the lanterns.

However, since Shangyuan is only a few days away, the talks between the two countries cannot be avoided to be postponed.

But it's still early for Xie Xun, the most urgent thing is to invite Marquis Fu Yan to accompany him at tomorrow's welcome banquet.

Fu Yanhou and Xie Qi are old acquaintances, and they know both countries quite well. In order to prevent impostors like last time, it is the most suitable.

Of course, this is what Xie Xun said in front of Emperor Qing. In fact, he still has a little selfishness towards Marquis Fuyan.

I just hope that he can get closer to me, and help him speak more in front of Fusang in the future.

But these words must never be said directly in front of Fu Yanhou: "Gu is not yet an adult, and drinking and drinking are unavoidable on the wine table. I heard that Fu Yanhou is very good at drinking, so Gu came up with this idea."

"His Royal Highness." Hearing that he couldn't ask for it, he was worried about the lack of an excuse for Zhang He to contact Xie Qi, so how could he refuse?

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Anyway, Xie Qi is also the man of destiny in this world, but he only showed his face on the tail (laughing and crying)