After teasing the important minister, he took it seriously

In the side hall of the Changning Palace, Xie Mingyue listened to the palace servant's report and said calmly: "If he wants to come, let him in."

Not long after, Qi Buqi strode into the side hall.

The smell of smoke wafted up from the side hall, Xie Mingyue was wearing a plain wide-sleeved regular dress today, probably because she was afraid that the cuffs would get ink, so the sleeves on the side with the pen were rolled up a little bit, Xie Mingyue saw him coming in with a faintly cold expression on his face, and spoke softly ,"coming."

Seeing him sitting so calmly, Qi Buqi endured all kinds of emotions in his heart, and said: "I just came back from His Majesty, I just took a look at it from a distance at the grand ceremony, and see you today, it is indeed the legacy of the late emperor."

Xie Mingyue nodded, and there was a sporadic smile in her eyes, like a glimmer of light, "Your Majesty is young after all, and his temper is a little eccentric. He was brought up in the palace. Given time, he will behave no differently from the late Emperor."

In the whole palace, who can teach the little emperor?

It's nothing more than Xie Mingyue, the tutor.

Qi Buqi's heart went cold when he heard it, he taught like the first emperor, thank you Mingyue for being able to speak!

"As the Taifu said, if your majesty can really be like the former emperor, it will be my great fortune," Qi Buqi also smiled, "but your majesty is still young, his temperament is not yet determined, and everyone has his own ambitions, so why force yourself to be like someone else? Reluctantly using manpower may be counterproductive."

Xie Mingyue raised her eyes.

Those pale eyes looked at him with a half-smile.

At that moment, Qi Buqi knew that Xie Mingyue knew everything.

"Your Majesty is like jade in the rough," Xie Mingyue said, "if you carve it, it will definitely become a tool in the future, so don't worry about it."

But the carving knife can only be held by Xie Mingyue alone.

This is, he transferred all those delusional thoughts about the first emperor to the little emperor!

Qi Buqi's expression froze slightly.

Talking to someone like Xie Mingyue is really wasteful.

Qi Buqi has been indifferent to government affairs for many years, and he has very little contact with Xie Mingyue. The two of them are just acquaintances, and the only intersection is Li Chengqi.

Li Chengqi called Qi Buqi into the palace and often complained about state affairs, except for state affairs, she complained about Xie Mingyue.

In the eyes of Qi Buqi at that time, Xie Mingyue was an overly competitive minister, and most capable people were competitive. Qi Buqi often comforted the emperor with these words. He also thought so until he entered the palace without an edict. day……

Qi Buqi suppressed his anger, "Your Majesty will be nineteen years old after this year's birthday," he tried his best to sound more relaxed, "Young masters in ordinary rich and noble families may be a few years old at this time, Mr. Xie It is His Majesty's husband, have you planned for His Majesty in this matter?"

What he said was not abrupt at all, because Qi Buqi is such a person who likes to pull the strings of mediators.

Xie Mingyue didn't stop writing.

"No hurry." He replied.

Of course you are not in a hurry, the little emperor will not get married in this life is the most satisfactory thing for you.

Xie Mingyue also seemed to feel that her answer was really perfunctory, "I will pay attention to it, and the ones chosen for His Majesty are excellent in everything."

"The one Taifu wants to choose is from the Xie clan?" Qi Buqi asked, his voice hoarse with suppressed anger.

Xie Mingyue nodded slightly, and asked back: "Why not?"

What responded to him was the sound of the vase on the low shelf being smashed to the ground.

Xie Mingyue didn't ask why, she didn't even bother to look at it, and continued to do her own thing.

In the twilight, Xie Mingyue's outline appeared much softer, almost like a statue of a god carefully carved.

It turns out that sanctimonious, that's what it looks like.

There were constant noises in the side hall, but without Xie Mingyue's order, no one dared to come in, they only listened to the voices inside and looked at each other in horror.

The ink on Xie Mingyue's pen tip was dry, so she dipped it in the inkstone.

Qi Buqi suddenly noticed the inkstone, strode forward, took it away, held it up high, and was about to fall heavily, when Xie Mingyue, who was originally calmly reviewing the memorial, suddenly reacted, saying: "Your Majesty's favorite thing. "

Of course, His Majesty is not referring to the little emperor, but the late emperor.

The inkstone was already out of his hand, Qi Buqi was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously reached out to grab it. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and grabbed the inkstone suddenly, and the remaining ink splashed. It flows down the back of the hand, winding out black marks.

It is the Fang Longwei inkstone of the late emperor.

Qi Buqi choked for breath, but gently put the inkstone on the table.

What Li Chengqi used before he was alive, hit the same and the same less, Qi Buqi gave the Anxian Xie Mingyue a hard look, and knelt down opposite Xie Mingyue with a livid face.

"What do you mean by thanks?" he asked.

Xie Mingyue put down her pen and replied softly: "I'm dull, I don't understand what the Duke wants to ask."

Qi Buqi sneered and said: "Mr. Xie's ability to pretend is getting more and more proficient, okay," he wanted to applaud Xie Mingyue angrily, "Since Mr. Xie doesn't understand, let me ask you to understand. Dare to ask Mr. Xie about the gun that Mr. Xie gave to His Majesty?" What do you mean by sword?"

There was a hint of surprise in Xie Mingyue's eyes, his lips turned white with anger, Qi Buqi smiled softly, and said: "Although the meaning of sending the sword is not very good, it will not make the Duke so angry. Besides "He smiled more and more gently, and seemed to be a little puzzled and asked Qi Buqi in a daze, "The regent can send it, why can't I?"

"What does the regent mean by sending the sword?" Qi Buqi's face faded the last bit of blood, "Does he want to show his loyalty to His Majesty? Or does he want to threaten His Majesty? No matter what it is, his heart can be clearly revealed to the public. Xie Xuandu, yours Thoughts," his voice was suddenly cold and full of mockery, "Can you say it? Do you dare to say it!"

Xie Mingyue asked with a smile: "I am upright, why not say it?"

"Your Majesty." Qi Buqi answered the wrong question.

There was silence.

The little emperor is talented, he can't be said to be innocent, but at most he is a little clever young man. He is spoiled by his family. He has never seen the wind and rain in the middle of the court. The world knows nothing. He is not Li Zhao, let alone Li Zhao. The old fox is full of ambitions Cheng Suan, rhetoric, most will not give the slightest sincerity, he is heartless, cold-hearted.

The new emperor is only five points similar to the previous emperor, how can it be confused?

In Qi Buqi's view, Xie Mingyue was insane. By doing so, he would not only destroy the little emperor, but also insult the late emperor!

As if not dipping enough just now, Xie Mingyue held her sleeves in one hand and leaned over to dip the ink that was not completely dry on the inkstone.

"Your Majesty is still young, no matter how he was in the palace before, there is still room for improvement, we should rest assured." Xie Mingyue replied.

Qi Buqi laughed suddenly when he heard the words, "Your Majesty is young, but what does this have to do with Prime Minister Xie?" He looked at the one who sat back again, as if it was meaningless to talk to him, and picked up the memorial to read the thank you for reviewing. Mingyue said: "Is Prime Minister Xie entrusting the lonely and important minister, or did His Majesty hold Prime Minister Xie's hand before dying and say, please Prime Minister Xie to take care of future generations?"

Qi Buqi remembered the afternoon when he entered the palace.

The weather is so hot that even cicadas don't want to make a sound, and he didn't want to go out at this time, but Naihe and His Majesty made an appointment to enter the palace today half a month ago, he always comes to the palace, he is familiar with the road, and the people in Changle Palace saw him There is no need to notify, just let it go.

That afternoon, the palace servants saw him coming with eyes full of hesitation, but he was too hasty at that time, and didn't care about the unfinished meaning behind this expression.

He saw Xie Mingyue.

It is not unusual to see Xie Mingyue in Changle Palace, Li Chengqi has long appreciated Xie Mingyue, Xie Mingyue can freely enter and leave the palace.

Only when he saw Xie Mingyue did he realize that the palace servants wanted to remind him that Xie Hou was here.

Of course Li Chengqi was there too.

That afternoon was too stuffy and hot, Li Chengqi might have taken medicine and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

I slept soundly and peacefully.

So he couldn't feel it, the tassel of the fan Xie Mingyue was holding gently brushed against his lips.

Qi Buqi stood where he was, as if struck by lightning.

Even if he is a fool, he can see that such ambiguous behavior can never happen between the monarch and his ministers.

Besides, Li Chengqi fell asleep.

Xie Mingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Huh?" He asked with a smile, his voice pulled Qi Buqi out of his memory, as if he didn't hear clearly, before Qi Buqi could answer, he said, "Qi Guogong, you are not the chief character. Don't say such naive things to a child of the young age."

He wrote the review.

From Qi Buqi's perspective, Xie Mingyue could see the word "Zhao Zhun" written in black pen.

Except that no ink brush is used, it is no different from an emperor.

No matter whether Li Chengqi left a will to order Xie Mingyue to assist the government, no matter whether Li Chengqi saw Xie Mingyue before his death, he was a trustworthy minister. No one could shake this fact.

His heart sank little by little.

Xie Mingyue acted so aboveboard, as if she was doing something extremely upright.

How shameless!

"That sword, why didn't you give it to His Majesty?"

Speaking again, Qi Buqi tried his best to calm himself down.

Xie Mingyue seemed to feel that this question was worthless to answer, but he still answered, "If I don't send it, why would the Duke come here in anger?"

"Xie Xiang knows who I'm talking about." Qi Buqi replied.

The pen barely stopped in mid-air, Xie Mingyue thought for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty doesn't like to use swords."

Li Chengqi's health is too poor, let alone a sword, he can't use any kind of weapon, and he can't use it. Xie Mingyue's answer is reasonable and cunning.

He avoids the important and ignores the trivial, and he doesn't get involved, the matter has come to this point, Qi Buqi has nothing to say to Xie Mingyue, he stands up, his boredom is not concealed.

Xie Mingyue circled the unreasonable parts of the memorial, without raising her head, she distractedly said: "I'm busy with business, so I can't send it far away."

Qi Buqi stepped out of the threshold, turned back and said to Xie Mingyue: "When your majesty was young, the empress dowager feared that he would be weak, so she ordered my father to teach the late emperor martial arts for a few days, not to improve himself, but to strengthen his body. I also had the honor to follow my father Entering the palace, my father ordered people to send various weapons for His Majesty to choose, His Majesty said that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, he was very pleased with it, thank you, Your Majesty does not like swords."

He just doesn't like you.

There is no need to clarify the unfinished words.

This remark was almost heartbreaking, Xie Mingyue's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a soft smile, he ignored Qi Buqi's provocation, "The Duke just came out from His Majesty? The Duke thinks, Your Majesty Do you like that sword?"

Qi Buqi didn't answer.

Xie Mingyue was as sure as if he was facing a future where he could see a happy ending at a glance, he said: "It's as long as His Majesty likes it."

Qi Buqi knew that if the little emperor didn't like it, Xie Mingyue wouldn't care.

All he cared about was how similar this person was to the late emperor.

There is simply no cure.

Qi Buqi thought in disgust.

Before stepping out of the door, he suddenly said: "Your Majesty's tea is not very good, I will send someone to deliver new ones when I go back."

"Your Majesty has lived in the palace for a long time, so I'm afraid I'm not used to drinking the tea from the Duke's Mansion." The tea in Changle Palace has already been changed, so why can't Qi Buqi say it's not good?Xie Mingyue didn't think it was embarrassing after hearing it, but was very puzzled, but he still reminded him thoughtfully.

Qi Buqi has already left.

The trembling palace servants outside the door came in lightly to clean up the broken tiles.

Xie Mingyue was about to annotate, when she suddenly remembered the ink in Qi Buqi's hand, "Go get some water for the Duke." He put down the pen, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and carefully wiped the ink on the inkstone. His favorite thing is naturally his favorite thing, Xie Mingyue cherishes it very much, "Please clean his hands."

At night, heavy rain.

Li Chengqi knelt and sat on the bed upright. He looked through the classics, but he couldn't find an allusion about the Qingyu case.

The sword lay flat on his knee.

Li Chengqi lightly pressed her forehead with her fingers, Qi Buqi was fine when she was talking to him earlier, why did she forcefully smile when she saw this sword?

He tapped it with his finger.

The sound is like jade.

It was a good sword, and Li Chengqi was even a little sorry that it was in the hands of a person who couldn't use a sword.

Footsteps from far to near.

It was raining too loudly outside, and Li Chengqi was concentrating on the Qingyu case again, so she didn't hear it.

Until the owner of the footsteps stopped by the bed, he called through the curtain, "Your Majesty."

Li Chengqi was startled, but he immediately relaxed because it was Xie Mingyue's voice.

What would Xie Mingyue do if he didn't go back to his house on such a heavy rainy day?

Li Chengqi tore open the curtain, the stunned expression on his face was just right, "Sir?"

Although Xie Mingyue's clothes were not wet, there was a stream of cold water vapor on her body. He was a fair-skinned beauty, but tonight, perhaps because of the lightning outside, his face became even whiter and pitiful.

Li Chengqi immediately sobered up a lot.

"What are you doing here?" Li Chengqi turned sideways to make room for Xie Mingyue, "Please sit down, sir." He smiled, revealing the dimples on both sides, "My clothes are disheveled, sir, forgive me."

He carefully put the sword aside.

Although he knew that the sword was not jade, he always had the illusion that it was fragile.

Just like Xie Mingyue now.

Li Chengqi hadn't seen Xie Mingyue showing weakness for many years. Although she knew today that he was not showing weakness, but that it was caused by the candlelight at night, she couldn't help but lower her voice when talking to him, "Sir, sit down."

Xie Mingyue noticed Li Chengqi's movements and smiled softly at him.

Li Chengqi's heart moved, it felt like someone had gently pinched her.

He joked, "Sir, you don't want to come to see if Gu Xi doesn't like the sword you gave me?"

Xie Mingyue sat down.

The cold moisture on his body seemed to have faded a lot due to the warmth in the tent.

"Does Your Majesty like it?" Xie Mingyue asked back.

Li Chengqi admitted frankly, "I like it."

The sapphire case's luster is restrained but sharp, and it has the intention of a gentleman to hide his weapon in his body. Li Chengqi likes the frost blade given by Li Yan even more.

This kind of night always makes people can't help but relax, Li Chengqi said: "I like it, but I don't understand it."

"What do you not understand?" Xie Mingyue asked.

"Why is this sword called the Sapphire Case?" Li Chengqi said bluntly.

Xie Mingyue blinked.

Li Chengqi always felt that he was going to lie.

But even if he wanted to lie, there was a kind of pleasing to the eye and the eye when he did this action.

"Your Majesty's mind is always on poetry," Xie Mingyue said with a smile, "You might as well guess it yourself."

Li Chengqi felt that what Xie Mingyue said was because she remembered the previous sentence.

You will really be so vengeful.Xie Qing.Li Chengqi said heartily.

"Couldn't it be true that the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, that person is in a dimly lit place?" Li Chengqi muttered softly.

Xie Mingyue shook her head, "No."

In fact, there was no need for Xie Mingyue to refute, Li Chengqi knew it was wrong.

Xie Mingyue was the most cautious, and would not give him a sword with such an ambiguous meaning for no reason.

"Then I can't guess." Li Chengqi simply stopped guessing.

Li Chengqi said whether to guess or not, Xie Mingyue didn't say much, but said: "But I didn't see the sword that the prince gave me."

"The sword that the prince gave is too cold," Li Chengqi said, "Put that sword on the bed for fear of catching cold." He couldn't help running his fingers across the scabbard, "Sir, what material is this?"

Xie Mingyue thought for a while, and answered seriously with Li Chengqi's expectant eyes: "I don't know."

Li Chengqi leaned back, and her gaze fell on Xie Mingyue like a scrutiny, "Sir, you don't come here specially to entertain the lonely tonight, do you?"

Xie Mingyue smiled helplessly, "I actually want to ask Your Majesty if you want to invite a master of swordsmanship."

Li Chengqi's eyes brightened, "Yes?"

"Yes." He nodded.

He didn't know what to think of, and he became discouraged again, "Gu has passed the best time to practice swords."

"It's not for becoming everyone, it's just for strengthening the body." Xie Mingyue persuaded him instead.

"That's good." Li Chengqi's words made sense, "I'm not as familiar with the officials as I am, and I have to worry about the selection of candidates."

"It's a matter of my duty." Xie Mingyue nodded and said.

I calmly accepted this sentence, I am not as familiar with all the officials as my husband, and I didn't even mean to defend myself.

There was thunder outside.

Li Chengqi glanced down, in fact, the hem of Xie Mingyue's robe was already wet, and there were dark traces from the rain.

The rain was pouring down, rattling the windows.

Li Chengqi couldn't help thinking, Xie Mingyue braved such a heavy rain at night just to ask him about finding a teacher?

Is it the same if we bring up this matter tomorrow?

"The minister has finished speaking, Your Majesty should rest well." Xie Mingyue said.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was almost covering the voices in the hall.

Is he going?

Li Chengqi frowned.

Are you crazy to go out on such a day?

He thought for a while and said, "It's raining too much outside, sir, please stay here for one night."

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