After teasing the important minister, he took it seriously

The autumn rain is icy cold and the chill is piercing.

With a pale face, Cui Yingyi was helped out by the servants of Prince Xuan's Mansion. His eyes were dull, like a wandering spirit. The rain dripped into his neck and ran down his spine. He shivered from the cold, his complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted: " Blood!"

The steward of Prince Xuan's Mansion looked in astonishment at the normally handsome Marquis Cui.

Cui Yingyi twisted her hand and raised it in front of the housekeeper, "Look, blood!"

Because of his actions, he was half covered with rain, and Cui Yingyi was even more terrified by the cold and wet feeling.

"Your Majesty, Marquis of the County," the housekeeper hurriedly comforted Cui Yingyi, Li Yan hurried into the palace, seeing his expression when he left, he wished that Cui Yingyi would be tied up in front of the emperor immediately, the housekeeper did not dare to entangle Cui Yingyi, "There is no blood," he said Holding an umbrella for Cui Yingyi with one hand, and trying to coax him, he stretched out his hand and showed Cui Yingyi, "Look, it's all rain."

Cui Yingyi shrank her neck suddenly, and looked at the housekeeper almost pleadingly, but maybe the rain was too cold, and the night wind blew, he looked at the housekeeper as if waking up from a dream, and then walked outside without looking back.

The butler couldn't catch up, so he stuffed the umbrella into the hands of the swift-legged waiter, "Go!"

The waiter ran out through the rain.

The servant of Cui's mansion standing outside wanted to help Cui Yingyi, but Cui Yingyi knocked his hand off. He got into the car too fast, almost lost his footing, and slid down from above.

"County Marquis?" The coachman was almost petrified by Cui Yingyi.

The chill on her body clashed with the heating on the carriage, Cui Yingyi's lips and teeth trembled, and she said tremblingly, "Go to Beiyuan."

The rain was so loud that the coachman didn't hear it clearly. Just as he turned his head and wanted to ask carefully, the curtain of the car came down, and Cui Yingyi yelled from inside, "Go to Beiyuan!"

The carriage galloped, splashing a large amount of water.

The cold rain dripped down Cui Yingyi's hair.

He couldn't help shaking.

Up to now, only the Empress Dowager and his aunt can save him.

Cui Yingyi gritted her teeth.

He can't forget what Li Zhao did to the Cui family back then, and he can't forget the hatred and fear shown on the faces of the elders in the family when they mentioned the emperor.

Li Zhao is dead, Li Zhao is dead.

He desperately comforted himself in his heart.

Li Zhao is dead, Xie Mingyue will not offend the Cui family or the Empress Dowager because of this incident.

As long as the Empress Dowager is willing to save him!

When the thunder exploded, Cui Yingyi's body trembled violently.

The purple lightning instantly illuminated the carriage as if it were daytime, illuminating Cui Yingyi's already pale face.

……

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the Changle Palace was somewhat indescribably humid.

Xie Mingyue pulled the hairpin out of the crown, then gently took the hair crown, put it on the table, the long hair immediately fell apart, and Xie Mingyue gathered it into her hands.

He took the toothbrush from the palace man and inserted it into Li Chengqi's smooth black hair.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a little gentle, when suddenly heavy rain fell and thunder shook, waking up the distraught emperor.

Before the emperor came back in his chariot, he asked with a strange expression: "Xie Qing, do you think this is God's punishment for lonely words and unbelief?"

Xie Mingyue, who was disturbed by this kind of thing, was silent for a while, then shook her head and said, "It's more like punishing your majesty, it's more like punishing your ministers."

Li Chengqi patted Xie Mingyue's shoulder very smoothly, and said comfortingly: "Indulging in lust hurts the body, temperance and rest, you are already nearly thirty."

This is nothing to say, if Li Chengqi and Xie Mingyue were just a pair of simple monarchs and ministers, Xie Mingyue might still be flattered by Li Chengqi's concern, but they are not.

Xie Mingyue always feels that you are nearly thirty, as if she meant something.

Li Chengqi looked at Xie Mingyue in the mirror and smiled at Xie Mingyue.

Xie Mingyue bowed her head and continued to comb Li Chengqi's hair.

He moved gently, even cautiously.

Li Chengqi had never seen Xie Mingyue so cautious before, and couldn't help but said: "Sir, even if you tear off a few strands of Gu's hair, Gu will not punish you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

The long hair curled around the fingers, tangled surprisingly.

There was a faint fragrance in Li Chengqi's hair, as if it was tainted by incense.

It's obviously just combing your hair, but it's so tender that people dare not open their eyes to look at it.

Seeing Xie Mingyue being so close to the little emperor, the people in Changle Palace were shocked beyond words. The few palace attendants nearby saw Xie Mingyue's movements, and for some reason their cheeks turned slightly red.

Long hair hangs down.

Xie Mingyue's gentle voice rang in Li Chengqi's ears, and he said: "Your Majesty's hair is very good."

Li Chengqi tilted her head slightly and looked at him suspiciously.

The hair is more than blood.

Li Zhao, who was sick and weak, did not have such long hair as black as a cloud.

Xie Mingyue lowered her eyes.

This is the second time he combed Li Chengqi's hair. The first time was on the day when the Jingyang bell rang.

The long hair running across the fingers is obviously a very normal touch, but Xie Mingyue is not willing to let go, as long as the long hair runs across the palm like water, she will not give up.

Seeing that he loved her hair so much, Li Chengqi was about to jokingly ask her to cut a strand for her husband when someone came in and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please see Prince Xuan."

Xie Mingyue combed Li Chengqi's hair calmly, as if she didn't hear her at all.

Li Chengqi frowned, but soon relaxed.

"Where is he?" Li Chengqi asked lightly.

"Back to Your Majesty, Prince Xuan is kneeling outside the palace gate. The prince said that he dare not enter the palace without His Majesty's will." The palace man looked at Li Chengqi's face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, the prince is kneeling in the rain."

Li Chengqi leaned back, and smiled with her lips curled up, but it was a sneer, and he asked gently: "What are you doing, Prince Xuan? Are you forcing an orphan?"

The palace man heard his voice turned cold, kowtowed in panic, and said: "I don't dare... the prince dare not, no, I don't know."

Xie Mingyue listened calmly, her movements became softer, as if she was afraid of disturbing Li Chengqi.

Unintentional mistakes, although there is no punishment.

However, such an unintentional mistake, once again, twice, should not have a third time, those people around Li Yan, he himself should clean up and clean up!

When Li Yan was not yet a weak crown, he was lucky to Li Zhao with the arrow in Qiushou. Later, the emperor intentionally ordered Li Yan to share the power of Xie Mingyue, and he was very conniving with Li Yan's actions.

But how long will this indulgence last?

Comb through hair ends.

Li Chengqi really values ​​a person's usefulness too much, he will never show mercy to abandoned sons, after he gradually trusts Xie Mingyue, how long will he pamper Li Yan?

Xie Mingyue put the comb into her sleeve and stood quietly behind Li Chengqi.

In the mirror, Xie Hou's peaceful face was reflected.

Li Chengqi smiled warmly, but her voice was cold, "Since he wants to kneel, he should kneel outside Changle Palace. Don't kneel at the gate of the palace, and lose the face of the Li family."

No matter whether Li Yan comes to plead guilty or not, Li Chengqi's anger will not subside.

But come, it's much better than not coming.

Perhaps after the emperor vented his anger today, he would be able to remember the kindness he had with Prince Xuan who was connected by his own blood, and maybe he would not pursue it anymore.

After all, Li Yan's mistake was that he didn't know people well. This crime is big or small.

The palace man kowtowed heavily and walked out quickly.

There was a dead silence in Changle Palace, and everyone bowed their heads in silence.

The incense in the furnace had been burned out, Xie Mingyue went over, took the incense and ladled it into the incense furnace.

His fingers holding the incense spoon are plain white, far worse than the white jade treasured in the treasury.

Li Chengqi got up and left.

Xie Mingyue set off the incense and Fang followed.

Li Chengqi took out the book casually and read it expressionlessly.

Xie Mingyue knelt and sat beside him, silently looking at him.

The stronger the wind and rain, Li Chengqi even heard the sound of rain hitting the window lattice.

"Xie Qing," Li Chengqi closed the book, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Xie Mingyue blinked, because of Xie Mingyue's prejudice and grievances towards Li Yan, it is very likely that the minister has nothing to say, but when he opened his mouth, he said: "Your Majesty, after all, the prince is His Majesty's blood relative."

What kind of blood relative is that?

There are three generations of blood relationship. If Xie Mingyue was not too powerful and Li Chengqi deliberately suppressed him back then, how could there be such a blood relative.

Xie Mingyue spoke very softly, as if the two had never had any old grudges.

Li Chengqi looked at him without blinking.

Xie Mingyue looked at Li Chengqi blankly.

Li Chengqi put down the book and said meaningfully: "Concubine Xie, you are so virtuous."

Xie Mingyue smiled without saying a word, got up and poured tea for Li Chengqi.

"Xie Qing, you are not afraid that Gu has listened to your words. I really think of the old friendship between Gu and my younger brother," Li Chengqi propped his chin and asked with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. Entering Changle Palace, and hearing him say that he had no intention of doing it, and instead of punishing him, we have no quarrel with him?"

Xie Mingyue pushed the tea to Li Chengqi's hand, "Your Majesty, the water temperature is just right."

Li Chengqi clasped his tea-holding hand.

"Xie Qing, you haven't answered Gu yet."

If Li Chengqi could be moved by a few tears and a few words of regret, Li Chengqi would not be Li Chengqi.

Xie Mingyue lowered her eyes and replied humbly: "Everything depends on His Majesty's will."

Li Chengqi let go of her hand and took the tea.

His eyes were cold, and the smile just now was swept away.

Li Chengqi took a sip of tea and said, "Sir, go out and tell Li Yan that he doesn't need to come again."

"No need to come again?" Xie Mingyue asked.

His hands on his lap tightened inadvertently.

Could it be that just because he is a younger brother, is he worthy of Li Chengqi's tolerance?

Back then, King Kang and Li Chengqi were merciless!

Li Chengqi glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "Xuan Du, you never asked such a question before."

There are some things that Li Chengqi never issued explicit decrees, and the ministers had to understand them by themselves.

Xie Mingyue said: "Yes, I understand."

He went out, but before he reached the door, a palace official went over to hold an umbrella for him.

Xie Mingyue took the umbrella and walked out of the hall by herself.

Mingwa lanterns hung at the gate of the palace, swaying in the rainstorm.

Li Yan was kneeling outside, his lips were blue and white, and his face was expressionless. When he heard the voice, he raised his head almost in surprise, but met Xie Mingyue's quiet face.

Xie Mingyue watched helplessly as the joy in Li Yan's eyes faded away, leaving only shock.

At this time, why is Xie Mingyue in Changle Palace?

Li Yan's lips became paler and paler, and he could hardly kneel in the rain.

Xie Mingyue said: "Your Majesty, please go back."

Water drops rolled down Li Yan's cheeks, Li Yan could hardly open his eyes in the cold rain, his voice was hoarse, "I want to see Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty has already rested." Xie Mingyue's tone was light: "The prince is wet and cold all over, even if he thinks about it, he would not like to see His Majesty like this, and let the chill spread on His Majesty."

What he said was so high-sounding that Li Yan was speechless.

The rain wet his robe, and Li Yan couldn't tell whether it was colder on his body or colder in his heart.

The new emperor acted too much like Li Zhao.

Li Yan felt that he must be crazy. At this moment, his mind was full of the pale and cold face of the late emperor.

After all, so similar.

Those absurd thoughts that were suppressed by him grew wildly in his heart.

After Xie Mingyue finished speaking, she nodded slightly to Li Yan, turned around and entered the hall.

The corner of the robe turned and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Li Yan took a trembling breath, and kowtowed deeply on the pitch-black stone brick.

The quarrel between him and Xie Mingyue may have occurred during his first pilgrimage.

That arrow that Li Zhao ordered someone to give him, that honor that only Xie Mingyue had in the past.

He knew from the very beginning that he was just Li Zhao's chess piece, which was easy to use, but not as good as Xie Mingyue's chess piece.

But his chess pieces are perfect, Li Zhao treats him more and more, and sometimes even Li Yan can't tell whether Li Zhao's kindness to him is the appreciation of his subordinates, or it is out of a brother's treatment of his younger brother Yourong.

The emperor's favor is like the most addictive drug, once you have tasted it, you will never give up easily.

Naturally, he was willing that Xie Mingyue would fight against him, so in front of the emperor, there were many things that were unfavorable to Xie Mingyue.

Some palace people came forward to help Li Yan.

Li Yan avoided his hand and staggered to his feet.

In the hall, Xie Mingyue said: "Go to the imperial hospital to find the best imperial physician and come to Prince Xuan's mansion. Be sure not to let the rain hurt the prince's body today."

Qing Ai was taken aback, and said: "Yes."

Be sure, don't let Li Yan have any chance to put on airs in front of Li Chengqi.

Xie Mingyue stepped into the hall.

Li Chengqi was already reading seriously. Under the lamp, his outline softened a lot, and he didn't look so unattainable and difficult to get close to.

His usual solemnity and self-respect are in extreme contrast to his current casualness. Anyone who sees the emperor like this will feel that he is favored by the emperor.

Even Xie Mingyue was not immune.

Even though he knew all of this, it didn't mean anything.

Li Chengqi didn't ask about Li Yan's matter, so of course Xie Mingyue would not take the initiative to bring it up.

The content of the book seemed to be very interesting, Li Chengqi looked up at the stick of incense before raising her eyes, and said, "Sir, is it burning incense?"

Xie Mingyue nodded and said, "It's Jiangzhen Incense." He spoke softly, soothing Li Chengqi's anger, "I read in my free time, and seeing this incense burning can attract cranes to descend."

If there are strange things in the houses and houses, they should be burned immediately to ward off evil spirits.

The author says:

周二更新可能不在零点，今天满课，晚上才腾出时间码字，不好意思。感谢在2022-05-1523:42:35-2022-05-1621:59:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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