Although Yang Qian knew that nothing would happen to Xie Yuanheng, he was still a little panicked.This worry does not come from anxiety about what is about to happen to you, but from an instinctive panic about the person's possible displeasure.

As soon as Xie Yuanheng made a sound, the uneasiness in Yang Qian's heart that he had gone through so many twists and turns was finally stretched into a thin thread, tied to his heart, Yang Qian almost held his breath and concentrated, and hung his head without making a sound.

Xie Yuanheng sighed softly, "I'm not forcing you either. It's just the matter between us, and I still don't want to hear it from outsiders. Are you so sincere that you didn't even listen to what Liu Qingxi said, or are you just pretending to be stupid?" Trying to prevaricate me?"

"Vice General Yang, he has already hinted at me clearly, just wait for me to ask you what you are hiding from me in front of others so that people can talk about it to me. You still have to keep silent to me and never mention it. ?"

Yang Qian raised his head and looked at his back quietly, his voice was very soft, but there was no extra emotion, "What does the prince want to hear?"

Xie Yuanheng closed his eyes and thought in his heart, how many things he couldn't tell, so he still had to ask what he wanted to hear.

"Just tell me what Liu Qingxi knows, and what I don't."

Yang Qian nodded lightly, "I am a member of the Four Kings, what happened in May last year. I don't like the prince, and I don't want to flirt with him, and I don't want to see him ascend to the throne, so I chose the Four Kings." .”

"Liu Qingxi belongs to the Four Kings."

"He doesn't get along with me, or I don't like him, so he doesn't have a good attitude towards me, so he will target me on some things that he thinks are unimportant. This person is very bad. Think about it, he is clearly a guest of the crown prince, this time I am the crown prince's trouble."

"This is what Liu Qingxi knows. There are also things Liu Qingxi doesn't know. I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that the relationship between you and me is hot and cold. I haven't found a chance to say it. "

Xie Yuanheng nodded lightly. What Yang Qian said was similar to what he guessed. This person was very frank with him, which relieved the subtle boredom in his heart.

"What he doesn't know, let's talk about it one by one. I asked for the imperial decree of marriage, and I also wanted to marry you on purpose. On the day of Lanfang Pavilion, I was the one sent by the prince to beat me up." Throw it back, I provoked what happened later, and I told them to stop you." Yang Qian lowered his head, with a pitiful expression between innocence and admitting his mistake, "The reason why I had a bad relationship with the prince was because I refused at the beginning. He accepted his invitation, and beat Xie Shangshu's eldest son, Xie Yuan, who belongs to the prince."

Xie Yuanheng was slightly surprised, he thought it was good enough for this person to answer every question, but he didn't expect him to reveal other things after answering.It's just that Xie Yuanheng still couldn't help his eyelids twitch when he heard the last sentence. He couldn't digest the amount of information in that last sentence. He never knew when his uncle in his previous life was in cahoots with the prince.

Xie Yuanheng kept this matter in his heart calmly, with an indifferent expression on his face, and turned around quickly in his heart, going through the information before and after.

Yang Qian couldn't see his expression, nor could he guess what his mood was now, so he could only continue tentatively, "Actually, I didn't hide many things from you, some of them just didn't know how to say them, and some of them didn't know what to say from now on." Where did it start?"

Xie Yuanheng's heart moved, and he turned around to look at him, his eyes were a little helpless and complicated, he didn't know how to answer the words, so he could only ask emphatically, "Does the prince know that you are from the Four Kings?"

Yang Qian shook his head, "The crown prince can't understand me just because I rejected his invitation at the beginning."

Xie Yuanheng nodded his head slightly, thinking about it.

Looking at his expression, Yang Qian suddenly realized something, his face turned pale, and he blurted out, "You can't."

Xie Yuanheng's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to look at him nonchalantly with a sullen expression, "Why not?"

Yang Qian looked anxious, "You can't vote for the crown prince."

Xie Yuanheng's eyelids twitched, and he cursed helplessly in his heart, how did this little bastard learn such skills, he really looks like a roundworm in a person's stomach.

Yang Qian saw that he was indifferent, and immediately became more anxious, "Don't be perfunctory, I can see that you just nodded with that expression, obviously you want to vote for the prince."

Xie Yuanheng was speechless, not knowing how to tell this.

Yang Qian persuasively persuaded softly, "My son, you can't."

Seeing the obvious anxiety on his face, Xie Yuanheng was at a loss.

What is he worried about?Worried about making the wrong bet?Or are you worried that you're on a different path from him?Maybe not, what if you are insignificant at all?Then is he worried that the four kings he chose will have one more resistance?

But he is just an empty shell general with no real power in his hands, and the crown prince's desire to woo him is probably just because Yang Qian has no way to start, so he thought about attacking in a curved line.Now that the Four Kings have Yang Qian, I am afraid that I am an empty shell, and I am afraid that it is really not worth mentioning.

Xie Yuanheng felt bored and uncomfortable, so what was the reason?

But no matter what the reason is, the matter has come to this point, is there any other way for him to go?

The prince's intentions were clearly revealed, and he could no longer refuse again with his back as he did in his previous life.

He was alone in the previous life, and now in this life, no matter whether it is right or wrong, true or false, layers of restraints have already wrapped him up.

The threat of the crown prince in the hunting ground was clearly in front of his eyes, not to mention that Yang Qian had actually become the fourth king.If he doesn't agree, what will happen to the prince?Step by step, continue to fight against Yang Qian, and then find out his true position?

When the prince at that time faced such a threat, would he still hold back against Yang Qian?

In his previous life, he disdained to be with others, and forcibly turned the Weiyuan Camp into a solitary army, with no friends, no party, no support, and what did he leave to Yang Qian?

It was a hot potato, a thorn in the side of the high-ranking man, and a thorn in the flesh of courtiers with their own thoughts.

To this day, with a sword piercing his heart and wearing a strange skin, Xie Yuanheng still has no choice but to find out.No matter how much he told himself that he was no longer the long-dead General Weiyuan, nor the one who single-handedly brought up this child, let alone have compassion for this man who would avenge his kindness; he was powerless to find that he could easily Putting the enmity of life and death behind, the most instinctive memory engraved in the soul is still the concern and worry about this person that cannot be let go.

The corners of Xie Yuanheng's mouth were bitter, and he blinked lightly, blinking away the overly heavy thoughts that had separated him from life and death, and tried to make his tone sound flat, "Why not, if I can't choose the crown prince, why are you Helping the four kings? When there is a prince in the dynasty, but you vote under the command of another king, is your name justified?"

Yang Qian lowered his eyes, but his voice was not soft, "The prince is not benevolent, why can't I help the four kings?"

Xie Yuanheng said calmly, "The prince is the eldest son, the heir apparent."

"So what about the son-in-law, he is unkind and unrighteous, he framed the good and the good, and death is not a pity." Yang Qian raised his eyes and stared at Xie Yuanheng, Xie Yuanheng was in a daze for a moment, and felt that he could see the deep pain in his eyes.

Xie Yuanheng blinked, mocking himself for being dazzled, even if Yang Qian really voted for the Four Kings, how could he have any deep hatred with the prince?

"Since ancient times, the order of the elders and the younger has been orderly. There are differences between the concubine and the concubine. The prince is the son of the empress, and the empress is the emperor's official wife. In this world, he has only one wife. I'm also a concubine." Xie Yuanheng withdrew his emotions, and said in a flat tone, "I ask you, if you are a woman, how do you feel if I dote on my concubine and establish a concubine? Where will I put my wife when I welcome a concubine?"

Yang Qian did not evade, and there was a bit of stubbornness in his tone, "Love your wife and son, you should teach it. If you love your son and don't teach it, it is the father's fault. If you love your wife and indulge your son, it is the husband's loss. If you still insist on spoiling your son As before, entrusting the ninety-five-year position is to be the king. The son of the world, the king, the establishment of a son is not entrusted with a family and a business, but a country, and the people. The family who entrusts his wife loves his wife to the bone, even if he loses his family fortune If you don’t regret it, how can those who trust the country put thousands of people in the water and fire?”

Xie Yuanheng was startled, and looked at him in a daze. It seemed that at this moment, he really realized that Yang Qian was no longer a milk doll, not a child, not a teenager, but a real man who had grown up to be himself. A person who can distinguish right from wrong and be independent.That point of pity and care for little Yang Qian faded away suddenly after a time lapse; the subtle thoughts that had been covered under this layer of care, which sprouted inadvertently as the young man grew up, came to light, out of control The ground became hotter.

Xie Yuanheng's heart was sore and numb from this overly strong and menacing emotion, and he didn't want to devote any more energy to argue with him.

Yang Qian seemed to be relentless about this question, and seeing that he was going to drive him away, he said stubbornly, "My son, you can't vote for the crown prince."

Xie Yuanheng didn't want to argue with him any more, so he followed his lead and asked, "Why?"

Yang Qian choked, his eager expression froze, but he didn't say anything, he just repeated in a low voice, "You can't."

Xie Yuanheng took a deep look at him, didn't refute anymore, and closed his eyes a little tiredly, "Forget it, it's getting late, you can go back."

"You..." Yang Qian didn't seem to be very relieved, but he also saw Xie Yuanheng's sudden fatigue, and felt that if he continued to be so persistent, it would indeed be a bit too annoying, so he could only bow his head in frustration, He replied in a muffled voice, "Oh."

Yang Qian looked at Xie Yuanheng's leaving back, suddenly felt a strong sense of helplessness without warning, his heart was beating up and down in his chest, but he felt that he was separated from this person by thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by an invisible barrier , He couldn't get over it, and the man hesitated and didn't want to stretch out his hand.

But they obviously even crossed life and death, and found a rare reunion in this impermanent world. What else can't be crossed?

The author has something to say: The Hanhan author actually forgot to update it, and only remembered it after six o'clock, and quickly climbed up.

Thank you for the little cutie who gave me a favorite yesterday [Bow]

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