big master, big liar

When Song Xuan heard this, he was shocked at first, and then frowned deeply.

Fang Qiutang also stayed in the capital for a while, and he was very familiar with Ji Yunxi's methods. Since he brought Song Xuan back, he would definitely let Song Xuan sit in the position of the national teacher cleanly.

In this way, he didn't care about the life and death of those powerful officials, he just picked up the appetizers and ate casually, but Song Xuan suddenly held down the chopsticks.

"What?" Fang Qiutang asked.

Song Xuan frowned slightly: "Tell me about the state teacher's situation now."

Fang Qiutang was slightly taken aback: "Song Xuan, don't you want to get involved?"

Song Xuan didn't speak, he wanted to help Ji Yunxi, but he didn't know if he had the ability: "I just ask casually."

Fang Qiutang knew Song Xuan's character well, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just sighed: "Then I'll just say it casually, and you'll get over it after listening. I don't expect you to fall into this."

He was in Shengjing, well-informed, and extremely sensitive to the situation in the court.Speaking of it now, it is true.

Back then, Ji Huijiu didn't care about political affairs, and everything was handled by the cabinet. The cabinet was powerful, and two parties gradually formed.

One party is a descendant of a family of powerful ministers, headed by Bai Xiang Baiheng, and the other party is an examiner who came from the imperial examination, headed by Lu Xiang Lu Qishang.

These two factions have been fighting tit for tat for many years, and it was only recently that the new king succeeded to the throne, which made the two factions calm down a bit and focused on checking and balancing Ji Yunxi.

Speaking of this, Song Xuan asked: "Among them is a fan of Chi Danyi?"

"Fans? Chi Danyi is just their puppet." Fang Qiutang peeled a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth. "The Chidan clothes were launched by Prime Minister Bai. Lu Qishang's party didn't like picking up the star pavilion. When Ji Hui was there, he scolded them all day long for their strange powers and deceitful words to confuse the public. Now it is only because of the situation that they reluctantly stand in line." .”

"Just to check and balance Ah Xi?" Song Xuan asked.

Fang Qiutang laughed: "Who is willing to hand over the rights that have been obtained a long time ago? Not even the emperor's old man."

"Furthermore, Song Xuan, you have also heard about the good deeds Ji Yunxi has done over the years, so I have to touch your conscience and say, if you are one of these courtiers, with such a new king on your side, don't you have to pay more for yourself? The way back?"

Song Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he couldn't help but wanted to go back and pull Ji Yunxi's ear, and ask him what he had done all these years to make everyone treat him like a scourge.

"Then what they mean now is..."

"The position of the national teacher must not be done by Ji Yunxi's puppet," Fang Qiutang stretched out a finger, and tapped Song Xuan from the air. "According to your family's Axi's usual practice, it will only come from Yin and hard."

Song Xuan's expression became solemn: "...what do you mean?"

"You don't know, your Axi has a group of secret guards who catch people and do dirty things for him, and there is also a cruel official." Fang Qiutang's smile was faintly chilled. "I don't know where he found him. He looks like a ghost. I'm afraid that after dozens of tortures, they will not be able to survive or die under his hands."

It never occurred to Song Xuan that Ji Yunxi had assembled all the configurations of tyrants in the past and present after only a few years of separation, and he suddenly had a severe headache.

"That's why I said, you don't have to worry about him getting hurt." Fang Qiutang put the wine glass away. "You should only worry, after he ascends the throne, this Dayao will not be disturbed."

When Fang Qiutang said this, there was no trace of a joke on his face.

Over the years, besides Zhu Yang, he and Ji Ni were the closest people to Ji Yunxi.

Zhu Yang was heartless, he wouldn't take it to heart even if the landslides and ground cracked, Ji Ni's view of right and wrong was even more distorted, but Fang Qiutang's heart was like a mirror.

He originally thought that Ji Yunxi was just clever and ruthless.After all, it is also said in the book that those who achieve great things do not care about small things, but he is not too harsh.How many of the leaders throughout the ages are truly merciful saints?

But these years he watched coldly, but Ji Yunxi became more and more surly and indifferent, acting without the slightest empathy, let alone the slightest human and worldly scruples, just like a logic of acting that those who follow me prosper and those who go against me perish.

He has kept a low profile for many years, and now the officials in the court don't understand his nature, but when he ascends the throne, he will really have no scruples.

This made Fang Qiutang feel a little apprehensive.

Fang Qiutang loves money and power, but he doesn't love so much that he can't tell right from wrong, right from wrong. If Ji Yunxi is allowed to go his own way like this, who knows what the consequences will be?

Now that Song Xuan was back, Fang Qiutang couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy for a while.

He was worried that Song Xuan would be affected by this muddy water, but he also had a vague hope - he hoped that Song Xuan could restrain Ji Yunxi a little bit.

If Ji Yunxi had any scruples about anything in this world, it could only be Song Xuan.

Fang Qiutang didn't say these words to Song Xuan, Song Xuan still deduced some truth from the few words, and returned to Zhaixing Pavilion with a heavy heart.

The Zhaixing Pavilion has long since returned to its grand occasion when Ji Hui was there. At that time, incense was lingering, strange people gathered here, almost every floor lived with several strange people, which made Song Xuan dazzled.

Now, Sister Fuluan no longer lives here, and all the celestial masters are walking away and scattered, even Chi Danyi has been "invited" out of the Zhaixing Pavilion, leaving only a few sporadic celestial masters who don't know who they are The nail eyeliner still has a weak sense of existence, and it is still at the bottom, but it can't escape.

As a result, Zhaixing Pavilion became more and more cold and mysterious.

Song Xuan was placed on the highest floor of the Zhaixing Pavilion. When he opened the window, he could only see the vast sky. Leaning against the dangerous railing, he felt as if he was in the embrace of the sea of ​​stars.

This once again evoked Song Xuan's inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if even the stars all over the sky seemed familiar.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Ji Yunxi went upstairs, she saw Song Xuanzheng standing in front of the railing and looking into the distance. "Night stargazing?"

"Yes," Song Xuan muttered. "Pin Dao watched the stars at night, and learned that there must be a distinguished guest today, as expected."

"So I'm just an honored guest." Ji Yunxi's eyes seemed to be filled with displeasure.

Song Xuan laughed out loud: "That's my mistake, it's my good brother who shares weal and woe."

Ji Yunxi's eyes flickered, but he still didn't refute after all, walked to Song Xuan's side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Song Xuanruo asked nonchalantly: "You came here earlier today, have you finished everything?"

"It's still a bit worse," Ji Yunxi didn't hide it in front of Song Xuan. "What we're dealing with now are trivial matters that have been accumulated for a long time. As for the matter of the national teacher and offering sacrifices to heaven, it will take some time to wrong my brother. I need a few days."

Song Xuan asked him: "I guess someone is unwilling?"

"What Fang Qiutang said?" A cold light flashed in Ji Yunxi's eyes. He knew that Song Xuan went to see Fang Qiutang today.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Ji Yunxi turned her head to the side, the smile on her face was clean and bright, and it reflected the Yinpu in the sky, which one was more dazzling. "People say that good brothers have to share difficulties. On the day I ascend the throne, I can't let you be alone."

Song Xuan thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Ah Xi, can this matter...can you postpone it?"

Ji Yunxi's smile faded a little, and the hand that was resting on the wooden railing also tightened slightly: "Why, brother repented?"

"No," Song Xuan put his hand on the back of Ji Yunxi's hand, the building was tall and windy, and even Ji Yunxi's hand was cold. "I want to try it myself."

Ji Yunxi looked at Song Xuan, as if waiting for an explanation.

"Axi, you don't want me to be a national teacher in name only, do you?" Song Xuan raised his eyebrows. "If even a few adults can't solve it, and just let you stand in front, wouldn't I really be a puppet?"

Ji Yunxi didn't expect Song Xuan to be so straightforward, he hesitated for a moment, but raised the corners of his lips: "Song Xuan, are you asking me for power?"

Song Xuan turned around and lazily leaned his back on the railing: "Yes, give me a word, will you?"

That way, it really looks like a street rogue collecting protection money.

"Here." Ji Yunxi smiled softly. "What will my brother want, will I not give it?"

If Song Xuan wanted his life, he would give it with both hands.

Song Xuan stretched out his hand to rub his hair, now that Ji Yunxi was taller, he couldn't rub it smoothly, but he still enjoyed it.

"Go back, it's windy here, don't catch a cold." Song Xuan said, then turned around and pulled him downstairs. "It's time for you to go back to the palace, I'll take you down."

Ji Yunxi suddenly asked, "What does brother want power to do?"

"Take care of you," Song Xuan said slowly, "Your boy is about to go to the house to expose the tiles. If I don't have anything in my hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to control you anymore."

The smile on the corner of Ji Yunxi's mouth widened and spread from the edge of his lips to the tip of his heart, even his eyes were full of indescribable sweetness.

Song Xuan saw that he didn't move at all, so he turned his head and asked, "How do you say, I don't care if you accept it or not?"

But seeing that kid Ji Yunxi smiling so brightly, it almost made this spring night lose its luster.

"Clothes."

Song Xuan's heart skipped a beat when he was attracted by that smile, he couldn't help but hit him, and turned his back to him.

"What are you smirking about?" He complained in a low voice, as if this could cover up his frantic heartbeat.