Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

This is Qi Xin's habit for many years, and it may be impossible to get rid of it.Perhaps this is the grief of being in power.

After experiencing ups and downs of life and death, how can he let go of his mind with the person in front of him?

His heart was too lonely and unavoidable, he wanted to confide in others, but he was also afraid that that person would turn against him and leave him covered in bruises.

kingship... king...

"Your Majesty," he smiled back, indifferently, "You and I are originally monarchs and ministers."

Friends, you can have a drink under the moon, you can expose your scars, and you can know yourself and your enemy.

But they are not, and cannot be.

Rubbing the wine bottle with circuitous lines in his hand, Qi Xin seemed not expecting him to reject him so easily.

It turned out that my various speculations and orders to him would eventually plant a gap in his heart, which made me discouraged.

"Aiqing, meeting you in this life is truly lonely... three lifetimes of luck."

Sansheng is lucky -- even if he doesn't want to let go of his grudges, he can't blame him.

Qi Xin raised his glass, and he also raised his glass to drink with him. Although it was a small drink, it was full of bitterness.

Qi Xin had the ambition to rule the country and prosper the country since he was a child, but unfortunately King Zhou Ming was too weak, and Zhou Rao's subjects already had the intention of rebelling.

At that time, I was only as old as an ordinary child, but I had to bear the fact that my mother was dead and my father was weak, and I had to deal with those duplicitous people with another terrifying appearance.

How sad, how deplorable.

During half a cup of tea, the yellow leaves outside the Orchid Pavilion rose, and Qi Xin stood up, "Gu heard that Aiqing loves ancient books, I don't know if Aiqing would like to go to Lantai with Gu?"

Nalan Terrace is the place where King Zhou Rao's court collects books, and no one would dare to enter unless authorized by the king's order.

He puts down the cup.The ancient books that Zhou Rao's predecessors obtained by wasting sleep, forgetting food and earnestly searched for them are the only ones in the world. How can he miss them?

He got up and stamped his feet, Qi Xin walked in front of him, walked along the corridor on the side of the Lanting Pavilion, and then went through a few arches to the Lantai.

"Lantai."

He raised his head in response, and although the two big characters with splashes of ink could not compare with the magnificence and luxury of other palaces, they were ingenious and crafted in Confucian style.

"This Lantai is a rare pure place in the royal court." Qi Xinyang pushed back the guards guarding the Lantai with his hands, "In the past, whenever the viper caused trouble, Gu would come here alone to recite the meditation mantra."

It's a pity that even the meditation mantra doesn't help Qi Xin now.

He shuttled in front of all kinds of displays depicting dragons and phoenixes, and when he heard about it, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Has your majesty ever found a blood-refining viper?"

"What's the difference between finding and not finding?" Qi Xin smiled a little, but also felt helpless, "Pillions can kill living people, but cannot raise dead people."

Even if the blood-refining viper showed up, Qi Xin could still survive with the pill.

Really sad.

He reached out to touch the rare book on the high cabinet, and there was a complex look in his eyes that seemed to be there.

"The only copy of Ji Guo..." Seeing him take down a copy, Qi Xin flipped through it roughly, with a smile in his eyes.

When the beauty smiles, there is an air of handsomeness and elegance like a fairy, and it can also be seen that the elegance of stepping into the world of mortals.

Qi Xin followed the trend and raised his head, the sharpness between his brows rose slightly and then calmed down quietly, "Why is Aiqing laughing?"

He put the books on the shelf, "Nothing."

He continued to walk forward, but Qi Xin glanced at the solitary book of Ji Guo at the right time, and found that it was no different from the unofficial history in the market.

Qi Xin's expression froze, but he still held the monarch's face and said: "Since Aiqing is fond of ancient books, I will allow you to come and go to Lantai freely. This Lantai not only has official history biographies, but also anecdotes about unofficial history."

Therefore, it also includes those funny stories that have been circulated in Ji Guofang...

After hearing what Qi Xin justified, he couldn't help smiling.

In the Lantai, the ancient books on the shelves are as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and he came here alone, only to feel that the scattered flowers are becoming more and more charming.

"The servant has seen Lord Hou." A little eunuch with a pleasing eyebrow behind him bowed and called him.

He put down the ancient book in his hand, "What's the matter?"

He turned around and heard what the little eunuch was going to say next, "Master Hou, Your Majesty invites Master Hou to come to Qingxiang Palace to have a talk."

"Qingxiang Palace?" He stepped out of the Lantai.

As he walked forward, someone deliberately avoided his sight and hid behind a pavilion not far away.

The black-cloaked woman turned her gaze to the back, "It seems that he has been locked up by King Zhou Hui. Once Canglizi takes action, what happens next may be torture for him."

The short-headed man frowned deeply, and he couldn't help sighing when he approached the black-cloaked woman.

The black-cloaked woman looked at the people beside her with a smile, and the corners of her slightly raised mouth seemed to be ridiculed and interested. She always bewitched those who wandered in the abyss and valleys. The people in her eyes had no soul and were all humble.

What she would most like to see is to mess with Zhou Rao's stagnant water.

The leaves in front of the corridor of the Lantai Hall looked like fallen leaves returning to their roots, but they were pulled by the sudden cold wind, and they refused to let go.

He followed the little eunuch into Qingxiang Palace. In Qingxiang Palace, all the idlers retreated, leaving only a group of people sitting around in the palace's plum garden.

He walked into everyone's sight slowly, at this time, the interesting little eunuch had turned and left.

"Master Hou, come and sit here!" Dan Yang, who squinted his almond eyes and smiled with a blurred face, immediately waved to him.

Qi Xin looked back at him, although he didn't say a word, but he followed his gaze to the side, found the stone bench beside Qi Xin and sat down.

Danyang pouted sleepily, and made a face at Qi Xin, which made Queen Su, who had been watching quietly for a long time, couldn't help but laugh.

"Your Majesty and Lord Hou are getting closer and closer. It's really gratifying."

Her gaze swept across his body, she stroked her round belly with her lower hand, and her delicate hands swept across the warm light of satisfaction.

She knew very well that the person the king loved deeply was not herself, and she had gotten enough, so she no longer extravagantly asked for things that did not belong to her.

It is enough for her to have a child in her womb.

Therefore, everyone present could hear the fulfillment and joy in her words.

Hearing this, he drooped his eyelids slightly.

There are black eyes watching from the side, as if separated by smoke, light and ice, the coldness is deep and deep.

Qi Xin has been in power all year round, and he has a strong aura of a superior person. He is deeply awed by the palace people, but he has a peerless face that is not inferior to a scholar, with a strong character.

It was the first time for him to be stared at by such blatant eyes, and there was no way out. It was different from Ji's affectionate, some of them were drunk and lying in the world of mortals, and even the king laughed, since ancient times, everything has love.

After a while, he coughed with a little embarrassment, and then said with his usual expression: "The king and the queen are deeply in love with each other. Now that the queen has a dragon heir, it is really gratifying."

He turned his eyes away, Qi Xin gave him the same feeling as Ji, which made him feel strange.

Qi Xin smiled and said, "That's natural."

After finishing speaking, Qi Xin was worried that the people around him would think too much, so he continued: "The son in the womb of my concubine is the only blood of Zhou Rao's royal family, and I must love and protect him so that I can serve Zhou Rao's ancestors."

Qi Xin spoke very sincerely, and Su Shu looked a little sad.

He certainly knows the importance of the royal bloodline to the whole Zhou Rao, he is not the servant of Qi Xin, how can he compete with the Queen for favor?

He raised his head, "Young master is about to be born. The king must be busy recently."

Qi Xin suddenly leaned his head over, pursed his thin lips lightly, as if savoring his words for a moment, then nodded and said: "Young master... If you get the young master, then you have to recognize Aiqing as your second father. "

Qi Xin spoke calmly, but he knew the status of "father Zhong" in Zhou Rao, it was second only to the monarch, and he was actually below one person and above ten thousand people.

"Your Majesty must not." He was inexplicably surprised.

"Why, is Aiqing disdainful or unwilling to have a relationship with Gu?" Qi Xin's originally smiling eyes suddenly turned solemn and cold, slightly aggressive, like an abyss.

Danyang wanted to step forward to intercede, but was held back by Queen Su, who was watching her words and expressions. Su Shu shook her head.

He bowed his head, "That's not the case. The guilty minister is just..." He just didn't want to stay in the court and deal with the king's power.

He doesn't like high-ranking officials and rich salary, and he doesn't want to get trapped in the palace, so that he becomes a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of others.

Zhongfu's power - this is something he dare not climb high and harbors delusions.

He knew that the person above his head was already sullen, so he turned his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said: "If the king doesn't dislike it, Aiqing is willing to be the young master's tutor."

What he is best at is the manners of a gentleman.

After he said that, he had never seen Qi Xin's bright eyes after hearing the words.

"What Ai Qing said counts?"

"a man of his words."

"not regret?"

"not regret."

How lucky is the person in front of me to be by his side to help him achieve the king's hegemony?

Qi Xin showed off her face.

And he bowed his hands, turned and walked out of Qingxiang Palace, and when he nodded, his eyes were filled with complicated and faint sadness.

At this time, the wind also stopped.

Instead of going back to his mansion, he walked into the deserted streets and alleys, with the past unfolding in front of him.

Ji bestowed a sword on him, tried his best to protect him, and showed his love from the bottom of his heart... Qi Xin made things difficult for him. Blurred and changing, as if being dazzled by clusters of torches.

His eyes were dim, and the dim light swayed in the wind, casting a gloomy shadow.

"Who!" The shadow stood at the corner, his face was hidden in the shadow, and he couldn't see clearly, but his sly and lazy figure and demeanor never changed.

"Canglizi..."

"Master Hou, do you want to know a secret?"