Prince Consort

When Mrs. Xie returned to Xie's mansion, she found that the mansion was unexpectedly peaceful.

Mrs. Xie hesitated for a moment before returning to the room to look for Xie Hui.

Xie Hui knew at a glance that Mrs. Xie's trip was fruitless.

Xie Hui asked her the whole story of the conversation with Zhao Ying in detail, and then repeated what Xie Ze'an said to Mrs. Xie.

Mrs. Xie shook her hands, and finally understood why Zhao Ying sent Xie Ze'an to Xie's house in the first place.Her "grandson" has abilities and luck similar to "Linjun".

Mrs. Xie said, "No wonder..."

Xie Hui asked, "No wonder what?"

Mrs. Xie said, "No wonder Zhao Ying said he looks like Linjun."

Xie Hui thought of Xie Zean's off-the-cuff and relaxed smile, shook his head and said, "It's different."

Mrs. Xie raised her head: "Different?"

Xie Hui said: "Saburo in our family is different from Linjun. Linjun cares about the world and never pays attention to his own affairs. Saburo is different. He is not someone who will make himself wronged."

Xie Hui walked to the window and looked at the fine snow falling from the sky: "Think about it, where was he more than three months ago? What was the situation of the three of them, mother and child, at that time?"

Mrs. Xie was taken aback.

In just a few months, he caught the eyes of Zhao Ying and the others, and in just a few months, he easily gained a foothold in the capital...

Xie Hui said: "But the child is still not close to the Xie family in his heart."

Mrs. Xie was silent.

Xie Hui said: "He understands everything very well, so he agreed without embarrassing us. This understanding is not because he regards us as a real family in his heart, but because he always treats us as 'outsiders'. We stood up for him, and he was happy, but he didn't expect us to fight for him to the end."

Mrs. Xie said: "Sanlang is indeed a man with ideas."

Xie Hui said: "The bad thing is, how could someone as thoughtful as him write those few notes for Yan Ning?"

It was the "evidence" presented by Zhao Ying that made the truth go to Zhao Ying.

No wonder Zhao Ying dared to invent the purpose.

Mrs. Xie asked, "What did Brother Liang say?"

Xie Hui said, "It's more difficult for him than us."

Liang Jian was indeed in a difficult situation.

When Xie Ze'an finished saying "That's not bad", Liang Jian entered the palace alone and stood quietly on the roof of Princess Yan Ning, with fine snow falling all over his shoulders.

Nothing moved in the room.

Liang picked up the pestle for more than half an hour before returning to Xie Ze'an's courtyard.

Xie Ze'an is practicing sword, he is not good at foundation, but his moves are good, he knows how to use dexterity.

Those who study literature say that writing is like a person, and in Liang Jian's view, those who wield swords are also like people.

Xie Dalang is similar to Xie Hui, his moves are open and closed, and he has a kind of open-mindedness.What he practiced was not beautiful moves, but deadly moves, and his moves were all sharp.

Xie Ze'an's tricks were taught by Xie Dalang, but it changed completely in his hands.

Liang picked up a branch of plum, jumped off the courtyard wall and attacked Xie Ze'an from behind.

Xie Ze'an felt a chill behind his back, turned over, rolled twice in the snow, a carp jumped up, raised the tip of his sword, and deftly cut the plum branch in Liang Jian's hand into two.

Not only did Liang Jian not back away, but he stretched out his hand sideways and strangled Xie Zean's wrist.

Xie Zean felt a pain in his wrist, and let go of the hand holding the sword.

The sword hit the snow with a muffled sound.

Liang Jian said, "Are you feeling wronged?"

Xie Ze'an clutched his wrist with a painful expression on his face: "I am wronged! Of course I am wronged! Grandpa, you are too ruthless, I am green here."

Liang Jian sat on the stone chair and looked up at Xie Ze'an: "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

Xie Ze'an said, "It's not about this, what else?"

Liang Jian stretched out his foot to hook, and Xie Ze'an's sword was already in his hands.He looked at himself reflected in the eye sword, raised his eyes and said to Xie Ze'an: "You look obedient and peaceful, but you are actually a wild wolf cub, and you are cruel in your heart."

Xie Zean closed his mouth.

Liang Jian said: "You really have nothing to wrong about this matter. If you don't want to be a son-in-law, why do you write so many letters to Yan Ning? Don't think that I don't know. Apart from normal correspondence, you also wrote to Yan Ning. Other things. Also, if you don't want to be a son-in-law, the crown prince asked you to teach Yan Ning too, why didn't you refuse?"

Xie Zean was speechless.

Liang Jian said: "Let's not talk about the distance, you entered the palace on Yan Ning's birthday, right? You were smart this time, and didn't send anything to Yan Ning by yourself. But what's the difference between letting the prince give it to you and yourself?" The difference? There was such a commotion that the whole capital knew about it. If you take out that novel thing to coax Yan Ning, His Majesty will know whose idea it is at a glance!"

Xie Ze'an: "..."

When Liang Jian said that, he seemed to be really wrong.

Xie Zean said in a muffled voice, "Didn't I see that His Highness only treats her as a younger sister when she is seven or eight years old?"

Liang Jian said, "Could Yan Ning be your little sister?"

Xie Ze'an said, "Is it okay if I'm wrong..."

Liang Jian looked up at the sky: "Sanlang, I watched Yan Ning grow up."

Xie Ze'an let out a "hmm" and didn't speak any more.

Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, you have to accept it joyfully no matter how unwilling you are.If he refused to accept this decree, Mrs. Xie was in a dilemma, Xie Hui was in a dilemma, Liang Jian was in a dilemma, Xie Jiyu and Li Shi were also in a dilemma.

Xie Ze'an doesn't like to embarrass people.

He was used to being alone and never thought he had the right to cause trouble to others.

After seeing clearly that there is no room for maneuver, he will not embarrass others.

Xie Ze'an didn't know if there would be a day when he would meet someone who could make him do nothing for the other party, and the other party could do the same for him.Judging from his two lives as a human being, the possibility of meeting such a person is very small, because before he appears, everyone usually already has something that they cherish and place in their hearts.

In this case, it doesn't matter who you marry.

Xie Ze'an snatched back the sword in Liang Jian's hand, and ran back to the room: "I'm going to sleep well first!"

Liang Jian watched Xie Zean go back to his room, turned around and looked at Mei Cong behind him: "Da Lang, how long are you going to stand there?"

Xie Dalang stood quietly where he was, without moving.

Liang Jian also felt very uncomfortable, so he turned and left without saying a word.

Xie Dalang looked at the footprints on the ground with a somewhat gloomy gaze.

He thought about Xie Zean's brief silence just now, and Xie Zean's expression when he was silent.For a moment, the person sitting there seemed to be no longer the usual well-behaved or clever and cheerful "brother". There was only a clump of plum blossoms between them, but the strangeness made him feel like they were separated by two lifetimes. so far away.

Xie Dalang was still young, so he couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart. He stood in the snow in a daze, staring at Xie Zean's closed door motionlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, he slapped off the fine snow on his shoulders and the top of his head, walked forward quickly and pushed the door open.

Xie Ze'an was about to go to bed, when he saw Xie Dalang, he was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Dalang bowed his head and wrote a few words: "I want to sleep with you."

Xie Ze'an smiled and said, "Okay!"

Xie Dalang took off his clothes and went to bed, and hugged Xie Ze'an who followed him into bed.With a small stature, a soft body, and a warm breath, this is indeed his younger brother, a younger brother with a lot of ideas.No one knows how many interesting ideas are packed in his head, every day with him is very happy...

Xie Ze'an turned over, raised his head to meet Xie Dalang's gaze staring at him, and asked, "Dalang, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Dalang pursed his lips.

Where is Saburo?Is Saburo happy?

No matter when you see it, Saburo looks happy, but what about when you can't see it?

Saburo would not look for them when he was unhappy, for example, just now Sanlang was practicing sword alone...

Xie Dalang tightened his arms slightly, and hugged Xie Zean into his arms.

Xie Ze'an immediately understood what Xie Dalang meant, and he said, "Dalang, I don't feel wronged."

Xie Dalang closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but did not let go of his hands.

Xie Ze'an didn't bother to break free, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Unexpectedly, before falling asleep, the door was knocked again.

Xie Dalang turned over and got out of bed, walked over to open the door.

The person outside the door is Xie Jiyu.

Xie Jiyu was also slightly surprised when he saw Xie Dalang.

Xie Jiyu smiled and said, "Da Lang, are you sleeping here?"

Xie Dalang nodded.

Xie Ze'an also got up, and called out doubtfully, "Father?"

Xie Jiyu said: "It just so happens that Da Lang is here, the three of us, father and son, have a drink."

Xie Ze'an: "..."

Do you understand the reason why minors cannot drink alcohol?

In the end, Xie Jiyu moved the low table on the couch to the bed, put wine on it, and the father and son sat cross-legged on either side of the low table, nestled under the quilt in an inconspicuous way, and drank together.

Xie Dalang didn't drink much, he lowered his head and sipped it, then sipped it again, and smashed it carefully, as if trying to figure out what it tasted like.

Xie Ze'an looked interesting, and followed Xie Dalang to taste the wine seriously.

Xie Jiyu could only speak first: "Sanlang, your grandfather and the others are all here during the day, so I don't have a chance to speak."

Xie Ze'an said, "I know."

Xie Jiyu said: "I came here to ask you what you think. If you are not happy, we can think of a way."

Xie Zean blinked his eyes: "What way?"

Xie Jiyu said, "Run."

Xie Ze'an: "..."

Xie Jiyu said: "You go to play with your Brother Yan for a while, and I will take care of it here in the capital. Mr. Yang's words are not humane, but it is not impossible to solve it. If you are not in the capital, His Majesty will naturally want to say goodbye. way."

Xie Ze'an said: "In this way, I will not be able to become a high official in the future."

This is tantamount to hitting Zhao Ying in the face directly. It's no wonder that Zhao Ying will reuse him in the future.

Xie Jiyu said: "Not necessarily... Your Majesty is not young anymore."

Xie Ze'an stared at Xie Jiyu.

Xie Jiyu said: "His Royal Highness is not easy to deal with. After all, you have already told him that you want to marry the princess. But you are so good with him, it shouldn't be a problem."

Xie Ze'an said: "This is the 'uncertainty' place. If I leave the capital, His Royal Highness will soon forget about me."

Xie Jiyu knew that what Xie Ze'an said was the most likely thing to happen. Zhao Chongzhao was in the position of prince, and there were not many people around him who flattered him. How could there be such friendship between them now.

The "friendship" with the superior has always been the most untrustworthy and unreliable.

Xie Jiyu sighed and said, "Sanlang, don't see things too clearly, otherwise life will be very hard."

Xie Ze'an said: "I don't work hard at all."

After Liang Jian woke up a little bit, Xie Ze'an understood that some of his practices were contrary to the "rules" of this era.

He still has a lot to learn.

Xie Ze'an smiled and said, "The son-in-law of the emperor's old son and the prince's son-in-law are so rare. This family has no semicolon. It should not be too easy to make money. I have to see who laughs at our family these days. Go back to their house When you come to borrow money from us, we will never borrow it!"

Xie Jiyu: "..."

Are you a poor household in the capital?How can I borrow money from you!

The father and son didn't talk anymore, you drank one cup after another, and finally fell asleep on the bed in a mess.

At dawn, Xie Ze'an got up energetically and ran into the palace by himself to beg to see Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying hadn't had breakfast yet, seeing Xie Ze'an coming, she walked outside and asked, "Why are you here, kid?"

Xie Ze'an rubbed his hands and shouted, "Father, I just have a small matter to discuss with you..."

Zhao Ying staggered.

He turned to look at Xie Ze'an: "What are you calling me?"

Xie Zhe'an said: "Father! My son-in-law is going to marry Ning'er soon, shouldn't I follow Ning'er and shout like that?" He looked shy, "Oh, it's a bit embarrassing to change your mouth so quickly, Father, you If you don't like it, I'll change it back right away."

Zhao Ying: "..."

Where does he look embarrassed?

Zhao Ying tried her best to maintain her expression: "Say something directly."

Xie Ze'an said: "Father, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I was thinking about one thing over and over again! Father, where will we live after we get married? Ning'er and I are still young, do we really want to go out and start a house? No As for the mansion, should I live in the palace, or Ning'er will live in my house?"

Xie Ze'an called "Father Emperor" and "Ning'er" one after another, making Zhao Ying's brows twitch when he shouted.

This shameless little bastard!

Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Ning will definitely not be able to go to the Xie Mansion for a while, but you still have to furnish the new house first." Thinking of Zhao Chongzhao's voluntary invitation, he added, "First, Chongzhao will replace Yan Ning and You go to the church and get married, and other things will be discussed after Yan Ning recovers!"

Xie Zhe'an said: "Father, you are more thoughtful. The son-in-law is going to His Highness to listen to Mr. Xu's lecture!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't treat himself as an outsider, and disappeared before Zhao Ying's eyes without waiting for Zhao Ying to speak.

It is said that the daughter was his father's little lover in his previous life, but his "son-in-law" abducted Zhao Ying's "little lover".

It was really refreshing to see Zhao Ying's aggrieved face early in the morning!

It's like three bowls of rice!