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Shen Mi came out from Zhao Xu's side in a daze, and went to Qinggaitang again.

Even though he understood what Zhao Xu meant just now, he was still a bit confused—Princess Su seemed to be in favor of reconciling and leaving, but she didn't want to remove the window paper by herself, and still wanted the prince to show an attitude.

Zhao Xu seems to have a gentle temperament, but in fact he is resolute and resolute. It is really uncharacteristic for him to be so sloppy in the matter of reconciliation.

As for King Su... King Su was originally an exuberant character, and he was depressed for a while after the late emperor left. Fortunately, he trained soldiers all the year round, and with the help of the princess, he became a magnanimous and cheerful man again.

Concubine Su kept silent, maybe she could get a letter of approval from King Su, so as to calm people's hearts.

"My minister, see Your Highness." Shen Mi saluted after King Su finished his discussion and all the people in the tent retreated one after another.

Xuanyuan Hui raised his eyebrows, "Why is Chang Shi so out of touch today? Just come in, there is no need to pay attention to these many etiquettes between you and me."

Shen Mi smiled, sat down next to him, and said carefully: "To tell you the truth, there is an incident that has caused a lot of discussion in Suzhou recently. For the sake of the overall situation, please come out with a charter as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that people will be distracted. Something bad happened."

"The hearts of the people are scattered? How many thunderstorms and storms have passed through Suzhou so far, but they still remain unmoved. I don't know what else can make everyone in Suzhou scattered."

"Yesterday, the two sons of the Zheng family in Xingyang came to vote, and I heard that the third son of the Pei family will arrive in a few days. Have you thought about their positions?"

Xuanyuan Hui took a sip of tea, "What does the princess say? Since you are a nobleman, don't be below, he just follows the rules."

Shen Mi wondered: "These people are fine, but..."

"Ok?"

"How should the concubine seal herself, please show me the prince." Shen Mi got up, so respectful that she couldn't find any mistakes.

Xuanyuan Hui was taken aback for a moment, "How can the concubine be sealed..."

Suddenly his blue eyes froze, "Did you ask yourself, or did someone ask you to ask?"

Shen Mi's scalp was numb, "Everyone in Suzhou wants to know."

Xuanyuan Hui frowned, "Where is the princess? What does he mean?"

"Just now I have asked the princess for instructions, and the princess said that it is up to the prince to decide."

Xuanyuan Hui nodded, "Go out first, I have my own opinion."

Shen Mi hesitated for a moment, seeing that Xuanyuan Hui's expression was normal, his heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly quit.

After his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Xuanyuan Hui suddenly overturned all the things on the table, and walked slowly to the window, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

The bodhi on the wrist was rubbed brightly, and the luminous pearl Zhao Xu gave in the middle was even more shining. Xuanyuan Hui turned the rosary, not only failed to calm down, but the turmoil in his heart became more and more turbulent.

The things that he deliberately avoided these days were finally laid out bloody in front of him, forcing him to deal with them.

He was used to having Zhao Xu fighting by his side, after a long time, he forgot that Zhao Xu and him were not fellow travelers.

Zhao Xu's surname is not Xuanyuan after all.

In the middle of the moon, seeing that Xuanyuan Hui hadn't returned to Lilou to rest, Zhao Xu sent Shouning to ask.

Shouning reported truthfully, "Since Mr. Shen asked for an audience, the prince never left his study."

Zhao Xu frowned, "Can the prince have dinner?"

"I sent it in, but I don't know the prince..."

Zhao Xu sighed, "Forget it, let him go."

The next day just after Mao Shi, including Zhao Xu, all officials in Suzhou who could speak up received an order from King Su to immediately go to Qinggai Hall to discuss matters.

They didn't dare to delay, and they rode their horses one after another, and those in chariots rode in chariots. In less than three quarters of the Mao hour, they arrived at seven or seven or eight.

King Su and his wife have not yet arrived, Shen Mi and Mu Ran stand at the front, the rest of the people are lined up in civil and military lines, looking at each other two by two, feeling apprehensive in their hearts.

After half a stick of incense, Zhao Xu walked out from the backyard dressed in a crown, Bai Su moved Zhang Pingji and placed it on the lower half of Su's throne, Zhao Xu was not polite, just sat down and closed his eyes repose.

After he came, the whole hall was dead silent, and a needle could be heard. Everyone wanted to see his expression, but they were worried about presumptuousness, so they had to hold their breath and stood there like clay sculptures. The scene was a bit funny.

So Zhao Xu laughed out loud, and the clear laughter hit the silence, and it also hit everyone's heart forcefully.

Everyone knows that maybe after today, the sky in Suzhou will change.

"I heard his voice without seeing him, what's the fun, why don't you make me smile too?"

Xuanyuan Hui strode in, the black cloak dragging on the dark bricks, condensed and gloomy.

"See you, my lord." Zhao Xu got up first to salute, and the others followed suit as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Xuanyuan Hui walked past Zhao Xu, lightly tapped his shoulder with his fingers, "Don't be polite."

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, looking from Xuanyuan's dark direction, they couldn't see their faces at all, only hats of various colors and black or gray hair buns could be seen.

Xuanyuan Hui glanced at Shouning, Shouning took the order, and chanted loudly: "Zhao Xu from Yingchuan, Daoguan and hairpin tassels, seeks to cooperate with you, and special advancement..."

Xuanyuan Hui kept his gaze on Zhao Xu, he didn't look at his expression, but looked at his hands, Zhao Xu was a person who showed no signs of emotion, but since he was a human being, there must be some habitual details that he didn't pay attention to. .For example, at this moment, Zhao Xu's palm was lightly pressed against the armrest, seemingly casually, but every inch of his texture was extremely stiff.

"Teijin is Situ, in charge of people's livelihood, government and military affairs."

This is almost like a prime minister. At a time when Suzhou is undergoing ups and downs, Xuanyuan Hui only confers real posts and does not confer false titles. Situ and Shen Mi have the same long history, and they are already the highest positions that King Su can obtain.

Zhao Xu pressed his hand on the armrest, his blue veins bulged slightly, and Xuanyuan's dark blue eyes shrank slightly, signaling Shouning to continue issuing the second decree.

"Concubine Su Zhao Xu..."

Before the words fell, everyone's spirits were lifted, and they thought that Zhao Shijiu had been struggling for so many years, and finally got the will of liberation!

Zhao Xu got up slowly, knelt down on the ground, waiting for these two orders.

"It is from Gao Hong, Yong Su is good, humble, rewards a pair of Hetian jade dragon and phoenix bowls, a pair of emerald concentric buckles, a volume of pictures of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, praise is not famous, entering the court is not obsessed, and the sword is on the hall, Seeing that the king does not worship..."

If it was just now that the drop of a needle could be heard, now the breeze is blowing, it is deafening.

"It's been said not to be famous, not to follow, not to worship, what are you doing?"

Zhao Xu was still stunned on the ground, Xuanyuan Hui's voice had reached his ears, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a smile on his face, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

"Being husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection. Princess, do you think this is the case?"

The author has something to say: Don’t ask the prince why he doesn’t want to get a divorce, because they are divorced, how can I continue writing...

It's not considered he in the traditional sense, don't be too happy