Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

According to the rules of the Lizheng Hall, no one is allowed to enter except for summons when discussing matters.

So when the young man's voice reached their ears, many people looked up in surprise, and then there was a sound of getting up and saying hello out of rhythm.

Su Yanzhao's reaction was a little slow.

When Tao Yi was arguing with Lin Xie very lively, he listened very seriously, but his thoughts had already flown away.

Aside from Xie Xuan's farce, now it should be the second year of Xie Qi's ascension to the throne.

If there is no mistake in memory, it is time for the royal family of Xirong to propose a marriage.

In the previous life, a certain young ancestor refused to marry Princess Xirong as his queen, and Sapo made Lai do everything he could to compromise. After some discussion with Xirong, he chose a noble daughter from the clan to marry, which was also regarded as a good relationship between Qin and Jin.

However, judging from Xirong's last posture, the sentence "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different" said by your ancestors is true.

This time...

Before the thoughts in his mind were gradually perfected, the voice of greetings sounded in his ears, and Su Yanzhao subconsciously looked up.

"Your Majesty." He also got up, bowed to Xie Qi, and was unexpectedly supported by the young man.

Sitting unevenly, Su Yanzhao recalled everything that happened just now.

Although he was distracted and thinking about other things, he was still paying attention to the movement around him, so he could not be regarded as completely unaware.

Wait, Xie Qi said "a good start...to warn the world with blood"?

It's been less than a month since he regained the throne, does this mean killing people to start business?

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, he happened to meet Xie Qi's gaze that was staring at him firmly.

His gaze was so focused that it was abnormal. If he hadn't confirmed that he had tidied up his appearance before entering the palace, he would almost have thought that his lips were stained with something like rice grains.

Fortunately, Xie Qi quickly looked away.

"What do Master Tao think?"

Of the few people in the hall, most of them were familiar to him, and the only one he had never seen before must be Tao Yi who insisted on severely punishing King De just now.

Tao Yi was overwhelmed by the emperor's inquiry, and hurriedly stood up and replied respectfully; "Returning to Your Majesty, what I have always advocated is that those who have made meritorious deeds must be rewarded and those who have done wrong must be punished. Your Majesty and Su Xiang will make a decision."

Perhaps because of his low position for a long time, Tao Yi's posture is still very humble even now that he has entered the Lizheng Hall. While replying to Xie Qi's words, he looked at Su Yanzhao who was beside him without forgetting the traces.

"Then send someone to send a pot of good wine, even if I reward Uncle Wang for his hard work in opening the gate of Jinling City in the past," Xie Qi smiled coolly, and said in a good voice, and then naturally looked at himself. Side person; "What does the prime minister think?"

Su Yanzhao also smiled, even in his previous life, he never refuted Xie Qi's face in front of others, let alone now?

"Your Majesty's words are naturally excellent."

The most important thing was decided in a few words, and then some trivial matters, Xie Qiyi patiently listened to them carefully, until everything was agreed, and everyone dispersed one by one.

As usual, Su Yanzhao was the last one to go, gathered up several scattered memorials and stacked them together, and raised his eyes; "Is there anything else your majesty wants?"

Xie Qi pursed his lips.

Things seem to be gone.

But he clearly hadn't seen Prime Minister Su for several days.

The over-focused eyes came again, Xie Qi stared at Su Yanzhao who had been staring at the memorial for a moment, then stretched out his hand to tuck the small strands of hair scattered on the sideburns of the man in front of him behind his ears, and said softly; "Tianlu Pavilion still has I haven't finished my homework, so I went back first."

With the warmth of someone's fingertips still lingering behind his ears, Su Yanzhao silently watched Xie Qi's back gradually go away.

The palace road was long and long, and Yun Yi followed behind Xie Qi, who had no sadness or joy on his face, with trepidation, always paying attention to his master's face.

As someone who grew up with Xie Qi, Yun Yi knew Xie Qisu's temperament well, and of course he also knew what Xie Qi was thinking in his heart.

That day outside the city of Jinling personally sent the army out, His Majesty had personally told him that he wanted to form a pact with Su.

After regaining the throne, although I don't know why I didn't mention it anymore, but I guess... my mind shouldn't change too quickly.

While thinking about it, Yun Yi revealed all the things he found out; "If Your Majesty wants to get closer to Prime Minister Su, in half a month, it will be Prime Minister Su's birthday again, why don't you think of a novel way to make Prime Minister Su happy?"

Xie Qi, who had been walking with his head bowed, suddenly stopped, his eyes glowing a bit.

April 24 coincides with Su Yanzhao's [-]th birthday.

The current situation is turbulent, and even the throne has been changed repeatedly, but the Su family is as stable as Mount Tai, and the seat of Su Yanzhao's right minister is more stable than the throne, so there is no room for people not to be distracted.

He had no intention of extravagance, but the closer the day was, the more people would come and ask questions, and in the end he listened to Su Yanlian's advice and distributed invitations to hold a grand banquet, but he only declared in advance that he would not accept heavy gifts.

At night, there are small trees with lanterns hanging all over Chang'an Avenue, and fireworks are lit in the nearby places. The BMW carved cars are full of doors, and the doors are prestigious, which can be seen.

Xie Qi didn't take the car, just changed into light casual clothes, took Yun Yi and went to Xiang's mansion familiarly.

He picked the time late, and the banquet was already over half, but the guards in front of Xiangfu's gate still dutifully reached out to ask for the invitations, thanks to the fact that some of the guards at the gate knew him, Hongtu didn't die midway.

When Xie Qi walked all the way to Ling Zeju's gate, Min Shu was waiting for Su Yanzhao to change clothes.

It was so easy for her to look forward to the time when Xiao Che went out to do some errands, and it happened that Su Yanzhao had been drinking a lot, but he tried to show his gentleness and hospitality.

Su Yanzhao was so drunk that he felt a pair of frail and boneless hands move around his waist twice, and the complicated clothes worn on the banquet gradually faded away, replaced by a frivolous casual dress.

He was used to being served by people since he was a child, and he didn't feel anything wrong, he only used his fingertips to support the center of his eyebrows to conceal the drunkenness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Vaguely, I heard the sound of the wooden door opening and closing.

"What are you doing?" The very familiar voice of the young man, even when he was drunk and still awake, could hear a little coldness.

But not to him.

From Xie Qi's point of view, he happened to be able to see the person he was thinking of lying on the bed halfway up, with a snow-white lining inside and only a plain robe, with a blushing complexion and clear eyebrows, it was exactly the girl in his dream. look like.

He looked at the hand that was still around Su Yanzhao's waist, and there was a lot of hostility in his eyes.

Minshu frowned delicately.

The eyes of the people trained/taught in the deep house are not bad, let alone someone like her who was trained to serve the master's family?

The young man in front of him is not very old, but his appearance has already lost most of his appearance, and he also has a long-cultivated nobility on his body. At a glance, he can tell that he is an existence that she cannot afford to provoke.

What's more, even though she is from the Su family... To be honest, there may not be anyone to back her up.

Biting her lips unwillingly, she reluctantly withdrew her hand, Min Shu stood up straight, and said with a smile to Xie Qi: "Is the young master here to look for the prime minister? The servant girl will go to the kitchen to make a sober soup first, and I will ask the young master to take care of it." Two."

Without humility or utterance, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

Xie Qi's eyes followed her as she walked slowly out of Ling Zeju's gate, but her extraordinarily beautiful appearance was still in his mind.

When we met that day, Xie Xuan talked so much nonsense, but there was one sentence that hit the nail on the head.

He didn't even know Su Yanzhao's name.

In fact, apart from the government affairs, this Prime Minister Su's daily life and diet, and the situation in the mansion, he only heard briefly about the fact that his life was strict and his wife was favored and Xiao Che was favored, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

The heart that had been jumping for joy suddenly fell silent, Xie Qi touched the object on his waist, hesitant.

In this person's eyes, would he be either rape or steal?

While hesitating, Su Yanzhao finally managed to wake up, and spoke hoarsely; "Your Majesty came to the minister's study late at night just to send the maid away?"

The moment that Xie Qi procrastinated was enough for him to understand what happened just now, and he was a little dumbfounded.

He knew a lot about Minshu's thoughts, but after all, it was stuffed by his mother at the family banquet, so it was not easy to save face.

If she really can't think about it and wants to do something else, someone will come out secretly to stop her.

I didn't expect Xie Qi to come...Su Yanzhao's head hurts a little.

Xie Qicai didn't care whether Su Yanzhao had a headache or not, the words just now attracted all his attention.

The purpose of coming here in the middle of the night?

Touching the cold things around his waist again with his fingertips, he gritted his teeth and finally pulled out the jade flute.

The moonlight was like water, projecting into Ling Zeju, where only a few lights were lit, and the jade flute in Xie Qi's hand was reflected in a bright green light, making it even more beautiful.

Xie Qi didn't think about whether his actions were a little naive until this moment.

Half a month ago, Yun also told him that Su Yanzhao's birthday was approaching, so he just focused on pleasing that person, and brought the distance with that person closer.

If you want to give a gift, of course you have to match what you like in order to hit the right spot.

However, Xie Qi covered his forehead and thought for a long time in Yong'an Palace, but he couldn't think of what to give.

According to the usual gift-giving routine in the palace, of course it is to find out the other party's preferences, and then based on one's own financial resources, pick out the treasures of the inner palace to send.

But on the one hand, Su Manor's preference for their own prime minister is so secretive that they can't find out; secondly, Su Yanzhao has been in power for many years, what kind of rare treasures in the world have they never seen?

After rummaging in the inner palace for a long time, Xie Qi decided to give up the idea of ​​digging out a rare treasure that Su Xiang had never seen before, and instead took the path of being sincere and touching.

Therefore, on the basis of Yun Yi's strategizing and the destruction of countless musicians in the Yuefu, coupled with Xie Qi's hard practice in the past ten days, the current scene came into being.

Under Su Yanzhao's puzzled eyes, Xie Qi took a deep breath to calm down, and brought Yuxiao to his lips.

The smooth and melodious tune resounds in the room.

The author has something to say: Xie Qi: Prime Minister, I will play the flute for you.

Su Xiang: yes

Xie Qi [Tan Shou: I didn't bring it, so I borrowed the prime minister's flute.

Su Xiang: There are no musical instruments here.

Xie Qi hooked his lips and smiled; no, the prime minister has them.

Cover your face, the above is not written by me...it is another person [serious face

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