The emperor is as beautiful as jade

Because of Xiao Zhiyi's stern words, Xiao Lin's heart was moved, he lowered his head aggrievedly, and pressed his lips tightly in response.

Xiao Zhiyi saw his nephew looking downcast, and it was false to say that he was sorry.

He softened his gaze, and sighed again: "King Yujun, you are already 15 years old. The ancients said: "A boy of fifteen establishes his father's will, and I hope to see you appear a little more reasonable."

"Uncle Emperor..." Xiao Lin's nose turned sour, and his eyes turned red.

Why is he ignorant?

"That's all, you go back to the palace first." Xiao Zhiyi waved his hand, turned around and sat back in front of the imperial table dragon chair, lowered his head and buried his head on the imperial table, pretending to read the memorial.

At this time, Prime Minister Fu came in from the outside, saw Xiao Lin's eyelids twitched, knelt down again, and kowtowed to Xiao Zhiyi.

"The old minister pays homage to the emperor!"

Prime Minister Fu is the father of Concubine Yan, he is very staunch in manner, he has his own style in the court, and the late emperor always showed courtesy when he was in power.

Later when Xiao Zhiyi came to the throne, Prime Minister Fu saw Xiao Zhiyi was young and thought he was a fool and bully.He often holds his own in court affairs, uses his seniority to force Xiao Zhiyi to make concessions, and behaves very domineeringly.

All in all, Prime Minister Fu has been able to hold the position of prime minister for many years, basically relying on the group of people he cultivated in the court. Emperor Wenrui Xiao Zhiyi has long been dissatisfied with him.

If it weren't for Gu Anyan's father, General Gu and his mutual restraint could effectively achieve the role of check and balance civil and military, Xiao Zhiyi felt that he would not be able to tolerate him long ago.

"Prime Minister get up." Since he was dissatisfied, Xiao Zhiyi's face was not so eager, "Prime Minister will not enter the palace at this hour for a long time, come to see me today, but do you have something important?"

"Back to the emperor, but the old minister has something to play."

"What's the matter?"

Prime Minister Fu did not answer, but his eyes were intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Xiao Lin who was standing quietly by the side.

Xiao Zhiyi saw it, and said lightly, "King Yujun, step back first."

Xiao Lin stared blankly at the emperor's uncle for a while, then turned coldly and prepared to leave.

Seeing his nephew's complexion, Xiao Zhiyi knew that he was angry at his cold response, and felt uncomfortable.Then he turned his head and caught a glimpse of Prime Minister Fu standing under the hall, and hurriedly spoke.

"King Yujun stops."

Xiao Lin stopped his feet when he heard the yelling, but he didn't turn around as if he was angry.

Xiao Zhiyi was angry and funny when he saw it, and he was not annoyed at Xiao Lin's neglect of his uncle, his fox eyes wandered lightly on Prime Minister Fu's body.

"Fu Aiqing, Prince Yu is here, Aiqing doesn't seem to have visited yet."

Prime Minister Fu stared at the boss all of a sudden, wondering if he heard it wrong.He is a majestic prime minister of a country, but he still wants to meet Xiao Lin, a fifteen-year-old boy?

However, Xiao Lin is a descendant of the royal family, and he was named the king of the county. If he wants to worship him, it seems that it is a matter of etiquette.

It's just that Xiao Zhiyi doesn't know that Prime Minister Fu is Concubine Yan's father, how Concubine Yan doesn't want to see Xiao Lin, how good can he be as a father?

In the eyes of Prime Minister Fu, Xiao Lin is a second-generation ancestor who relied on the protection of the emperor's uncle and won wealth by relying on the blood of the royal family. There is nothing to respect.

But right now, Emperor Wen Rui seems to have ulterior motives.

After all, it was the emperor's order, so Prime Minister Fu was unwilling to do so, so he had no choice but to lean over to Xiao Lin, and sternly said: "The old minister has seen the king of the county."

Xiao Lin raised his eyes and glanced at the hall, not understanding what kind of calculations his ruthless emperor uncle was planning.

Just now he said: "If I didn't take you into the palace at the beginning, it would be fine", Xiao Lin had no time to care about the superficial etiquette, reluctantly nodded to Prime Minister Fu, and shook his sleeves like a child having a temper go out.

This is this...

Poor Prime Minister Fu, who was so arrogant in front of Xiao Zhiyi, his beard was almost blown off by Xiao Lin's arrogance.

Xiao Zhiyi looked at Xiao Linyuan's leaving back, the thought of trying to make him happy suddenly went cold, and his heart was so dull that it couldn't be any more dull.

He was the one who was stupid, and put up the airs of the emperor's uncle so well, what did he do to please him like this?

What a misstep!

Holding his five fingers and squeezing them tightly, Xiao Zhiyi forced himself to clear his mind and stop thinking about it, looked at the hall and said softly: "The Prime Minister just said that there is something important to tell me."

Prime Minister Fu was no longer ambiguous, and replied proudly: "Your Majesty, what I want to play is about King Yujun."

"Oh?" Xiao Zhiyi paused his hand, raised his eyes and his eyes were bright, "The king of Yujun lives in the palace all day long, so what can the prime minister worry about?"

Besides, Xiao Lin left Qianming Palace full of disappointment and grievance.

Before coming, he thought that he could start a new relationship with that person and develop a better relationship with each other, but he didn't expect to get such ruthless words from the emperor later.

The man said: "If I didn't take you into the palace at the beginning, it would be fine..."

His body stiffened, Xiao Lin's eyes were red, and his five fingers trembled slightly.

With him in the palace for seven or eight years, did that person regret it?Regret taking him as a adopted son, regret letting him live in his palace for so long?

Does that person regret this period of time, or is he tired of him?

Xiao Lintou felt a little dizzy, and couldn't help slowing down his steps back to the palace.Frowning in depression, looking up at the blue sky with white clouds, his chest was full of sorrow.

Birds spread their wings and fly high in the sky, but the figure is in a hurry but it has its own nest.It's ridiculous that he pretends to be a descendant of the royal family, but he really doesn't even have a place worthy of his name.

His nose was sour, and the corners of his cold eyes were swollen and painful. Xiao Lin felt a little lonely.Leaning against the tall magnolia wall, I closed my eyes and wanted to rest.

At this moment, a man's voice sounded, "Young Yujun is so leisurely, he is resting on the palace road in broad daylight."

Xiao Lin turned his head, seeing Yan Qin's figure, he immediately added three points coldly.

"His Royal Highness is polite!" Yan Qin saluted Xiao Lin with the servant beside him, his attitude was rather submissive.

"General Yan." In response, Xiao Lin's attitude towards this rival in love was obvious, he didn't like it!

"This king just came out of the emperor's uncle's palace. I'm a little tired after chatting with the emperor's uncle for a long time. I'm just resting." After all, he is still a county king who is not deeply involved in the world. Fan.

Yan Qin was not affected by Xiao Lin's words, and said with a faint smile: "I have followed the emperor for many years, and the emperor has always been cold-tempered. How come I don't know that the emperor likes to chat with people today?"

Xiao Lin's face froze and turned slightly red.

"Hehe~" With a chuckle, Yan Qin spoke even more calmly, "It really is the good fortune of Prince Yu, who can always be treated extra special by the emperor. I am really envious of my ministers."

Yan Qin's handsome face looked at Xiao Lin, his gaze was so sincere that it seemed a bit fake.

Xiao Lin felt uncomfortable, snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and asked casually: "What is General Yan doing here?"

"It's like that." Yan Qin smiled, blinked and said: "This minister has just been summoned by the emperor, I don't know if the emperor has something to tell this minister."

Yan Qinyin bit the word "again" very hard.

Xiao Linwen was filled with jealousy, thinking of what he saw in Qianming Palace that day, it was like a nightmare.

"Uncle Huang often summons generals?" Does he value you that much?

"What does the king of the county say?"

"It's nothing, I just asked casually." Xiao Lin clenched his fists in his sleeves, pretending to be calm.

Yan Qin straightened his body, "It can't be considered as a frequent summon."

Xiao Lin was obviously relieved, but then Yan Qin glanced at Xiao Lin, and suddenly added a few words lightly: "It's just that the emperor values ​​ministers who work hard, especially those who can help the court solve problems. , but he was also the marshal who quelled the wars in Xiyu twice. Presumably this is why he is so favored by the emperor."

Yan Qin's black bottomless eyes swayed on Xiao Lin's body, and the corners of his mouth raised up into a smile that was not a smile, giving people the illusion that he was mocking something with disdain.

Xiao Lin's heart sank, and the coolness climbed up his whole body, and his head couldn't help but lowered a little.

What Yan Qin said was right, he was a general who had repeatedly made great achievements on the battlefield, but he was just a small county king who was still fostered in the palace.

Uncle Huang is such a magnificent and peerless person, how could he choose him instead of Yan Qin?

Yan Qin looked at Xiao Lin's suddenly depressed arrogance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was truly strong, but his eyes showed a coldness that was not often seen before.

When Xiao Lin raised his head, he quickly bent his body and said: "It's getting late, the emperor's ministers should also go, and this will not delay His Royal Highness."

Xiao Lin nodded, turned around and walked his way back stiffly.Gritting my teeth, my heart is really gloomy, as if the winter in December is snowing goose feathers, it is really cold.

On the palace road, Yan Qin was still standing there with his servant, and did not leave in a hurry as he said.

Yan Qin's servant suddenly asked suspiciously: "General, aren't we going out of the palace? Why did you tell His Royal Highness that you are going to see the emperor?"

Moreover, their general entered the palace this time to ask to see the emperor. Didn't the emperor refuse to summon him?

Yan Qin's face suddenly turned cold, and he rebuked angrily in a low voice: "Shut up! What does this general want you to teach me?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The boy's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say another word indiscriminately.

"Go back!" Yan Qin shook his official robe angrily, and walked away with a stride, telling him as he walked, "You are not allowed to mention today's matter to anyone, otherwise this general will not spare you!"

"Small ones don't dare! Small ones don't dare!"

Yan Qin snorted in satisfaction, thinking of Xiao Lin's deeply shocked face just now, he felt extremely comfortable.Even Yu Dun, who Xiao Zhiyi avoided seeing him recently, can recede a lot at this moment.

snort!As long as he can achieve his goal, no one knows what others don't know, he still needs to take care of so much!

At this time in Qianming Palace, the conversation between Emperor Wenrui Xiao Zhiyi and Prime Minister Fu was still going on.

Xiao Zhiyi raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and asked Prime Minister Fu: "The prime minister has never mentioned the matter of King Yu to me before, but now he mentions it rashly, but what dissatisfaction do you have with King Yu?"

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