Ji Zhengqing couldn't understand what he said for a while, so he looked at Yunhe in silence for a while.This person smelled of alcohol all over his body, and his eyes were not clear at all. Ji Zhengqing even suspected that this person was in a daze.

Someone was disturbing him outside, so he went out for a while, and when he came back, Yunhe had fallen asleep with his head down.

He approached slightly, pulled Yunhe's eyelids, and patted his hot cheek, Yunhe didn't move, it seemed that he was really drunk.

The words of a drunk person should not count, right?

Ji Zhengqing pulled out the rope hanging on Yunhe's wrist, helped him up and laid him down on the low couch.This man drank too much, he was full of random thoughts, this is at the foot of the emperor of the Daqi Kingdom, privately kidnapping the prince is a serious crime, wouldn't he be desperate for a week.

Yun He seemed to be drunk and crazy, sleeping deeply, his face was flushed, and his lips were bright red.

Ji Zhengqing patted his face, thinking that this person is really the most heartless person in the world.

He walked out, and the cool wind on the lake blew on his cheeks. His appearance was so good that the surrounding women in the capital turned their heads to look at him.

Ji Zhengqing leaned on the railing of the boat with his head half down, looking at the blackened lake in thought.

When he came to Daqi, in addition to solving the friendship between the two countries, he also discussed with the Emperor Daqi about the trade and exchanges between the two countries.Unfortunately, on his first day in Beijing, the Li family collapsed.

His father, Ji Chang, and the head of the Li family, Li Zhengye, were rivals on the battlefield. Since childhood, Ji Zhengqing had heard his father's evaluation of the strategizing and loyal Duke of Yuanzhen, and he had also heard the gossip of the young son of the Li family.

Li Chongzhao, the youngest son of the Li family, was born with a bright red plum petal imprint on his left breast. He has a special constitution and can conceive as a man.Ji Zhengqing used to think that this was just a rumor, that the founding emperor of Daqi had a male empress, and the children born were smart and bright, and the offspring were much better than ordinary people.

In addition, Ji Zhengqing heard that this young master had ambiguous ties with the Chief Envoy of the Nine Dragon Guards, and even lived in the opposite door and had all sorts of romantic stories.

But the love and hatred between the princes and nobles of Daqi has nothing to do with him, but Ji Zhengqing feels that this matter needs to be clarified secretly.

However, before he had time to inquire and investigate, a major event broke out in the capital.

……

As the saying goes, one autumn rain and one cold, after two days of autumn rain, the weather suddenly dropped, and the Dali Temple was illuminated again, and the cold wind blowing over made the whole body shiver.

He returned home in a sedan chair, and explained to Yi Ning: "It's cold, ask Wang Zizhen and Yunhe if there is anything they need. Thick quilts and a stove have to be prepared, and these must not be left behind."

Yi Ning nodded, and asked again: "The same goes for Haitang, this little girl has lived in the mansion for several days."

Yi Ning said: "It's been three days. She said that Dr. Lin hadn't been back home for half a month, and his subordinates had delivered meals to Dr. Lin. The manpower at the Tai Hospital was tight, and they were looking through classics all day long to find treatments for heart diseases. If you don’t use the method, the pressure of the gloomy cloud is also great.”

Chongzhao looked worried, Yi Ning lifted the curtain, he knew what Chongzhao was worried about, but the emperor had ordered to search for capable people and strangers everywhere in Daqi, but there was no good news yet.There was a lot of wind in the palace, no one dared to gossip, so the outside world didn't know what the little prince's condition was.

Since the emperor went to Jing'an Temple to pray for the little prince, Yun Cong's illness did not improve quickly.

After returning to his own room, the little maids closed the windows that let in the cold wind, brought hot water and tea, and left the room consciously.

Re-photographing does not allow people to come close, except for Chief Manager Yi Ning, all the servants of Zhaohou Mansion know.

And everyone found out that the master of the Xu Mansion at the opposite door, the chief envoy of the Nine Dragon Guards, has been coming to stay overnight.It's just because there are so many things to do, Xu Changyan only comes back after dark, and when he arrives, he locks the door of Zhaohou's mansion and doesn't go back to his mansion.

Repeated photos are also commonplace.When Xu Changyan came here today, the roadsides were as quiet as usual, there were no relatives in Zhaohou's mansion, and the servants all went to rest, it was very quiet.

Xu Changyan came in and took off his coat and hung it on the shelf, and Chong Zhao was sitting in front of the desk and writing something.

Chongzhao's handwriting was not very attractive, he was concentrating on copying the copybook to practice handwriting, Xu Changyan looked at it, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have not practiced handwriting in vain for decades."

Chongzhao saw him coming, and asked him daily: "Is there anything important in the palace?"

Xu Changyan said: "Not recently."

Chong Zhao nodded, he had finished writing, packed up his things and said, "Go, rub my legs."

Xu Changyan said, "Go to bed, it's too cold down here."

Chongzhao frowned slightly, did not refuse, and obediently walked to the bed and lay down.

Xu Changyan rubbed the soles of his feet first, and then his calves.I walked too much to Jing'an Temple that day, and I felt pain in the soles of my feet and calves when I came back from the new photo. Later, I took a sedan chair on the road to Dali Temple, and the situation improved a lot.

Chongzhao was half leaning on the pillow to read the book of war, and suddenly felt that Xu Changyan lifted his leg up, climbed onto the bed by himself, put his calf on his thigh and tapped it lightly.

Xu Changyan looked at him, "Is this more comfortable?"

Chong Zhao looked into his slightly bright eyes, and nodded.

However, knocking and knocking, the dignified skin of the chief envoy of the Nine Dragon Guards could no longer cover it, revealing his daring side underneath.

Chongzhao couldn't bear it anymore and put down the book of war, stood up and pressed his hand, "Master Xu, why are you so dishonest with your hand? It even touched my thigh?"

Zhongzhao lay alive and defenseless, and it was not easy for the first one to make the adults restrain and forbear.He turned over and held him down and gave him a deep kiss, bit his lips and said, "Young Master, you let me go to bed by default, and I'll rub your legs, how can I get some favors?"

Xu Changyan raised his mouth | smiled, but his subordinates were concerned about this person's feelings, and didn't dare to feel wronged at all.Re-photographing the jade hairpin that tied his hair, the long black hair fell all over his shoulders, and the beauty under the light is equally fascinating.

The atmosphere was very harmonious, and the love was so deep that the two naturally rolled into a ball.When Chongzhao came to his senses, he was already skinned like a hedgehog on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered. Chongzhao slapped Mr. Xu on the forehead who oppressed him too much: "I want to be on top!"

The movements in Xu Changyan's hands paused, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was dark and hoarse: "Are you sure?"

Zhongzhao felt that his general spirit could not be defeated on the bed, and he could not go back on what he said as a man, so he said affirmatively: "I'm sure, let me be on top!"

As the night deepened, the entire Zhaohou Mansion fell silent, and the voices of the watchmen floated far away, other than that, there was no sound at all.

In the main house of Zhaohou Mansion, there was a candle with a dim yellow light, and the curtains on the bed were lowered.When the calming incense, which was so faint that it was almost inaudible, was almost burned out, the candles were also burned out, and the room became dark, but there were crying voices from the curtain from time to time, and it took a while to subside.

At that time, Chongzhao was too tired to open his eyes. He didn't want to discuss the dignity of a man at all, and he didn't want to care about Xu Changyan who held him in his arms. He just wanted to sleep.

Xu Changyan looked at the peaceful and docile sleeping face of the person in his arms, kissed the reddish eye corners, and contentedly hugged him and fell asleep.

He didn't sleep for a long time, suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door outside the room, the person in his arms moved, Chong Zhao was awakened, and said in a hoarse voice with some annoyance: "Someone..."

Xu Changyan was extremely sleepy, he yawned, and soon realized that something serious must have happened.He told Yi Ning Jiulongwei to come to the door if something happened, and if the matter was inconvenient, wait for him to deal with it early in the morning, and he would not knock on the door of Chong Zhao's house easily.

Xu Changyan lowered his head and kissed Chongzhao's forehead, "It's okay, you go to sleep first."

Chongzhao felt that the people around him got out of bed at some point, and he was tired and exhausted, so he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

……

In Choushi, the deputy envoy of Nine Dragon Guards suddenly went to Zhaohou Mansion, and went to find Yi Ning. After receiving the news, Yi Ning went to knock on the door of Chongzhao's room.

Xu Changyan went out to hear the news, his expression changed drastically, and he turned to Yi Ning and said, "Young master is tired, let him rest well, don't mention it to him yet. Prepare some light for breakfast tomorrow, let him rest at the mansion, Don't go to Dali Temple."

After Xu Changyan finished explaining, he hurriedly washed his cold face and put on his official uniform, got on his horse and hurried into the palace.

At Yinshi, the ministers wrapped their outer robes tightly and stood in the cold wind in front of the Jinluan Hall, but they couldn't wait for Emperor Heng who was in the early court.

At that time, an explosive news came out from the East Palace.

In the late autumn of the seventh year of Jiaxing, the crown prince of Daqi passed away, and the country of Daqi mourned, and the whole country mourned.Above and below the walls of the capital, white mourning banners were hung.

……

The autumn was postponed again, and the memorials submitted by various places were piled up into hills. The Dazhou Mission lived in the Honglu Temple, and the Emperor Daqi could not be found even in the palace.

After the news was confirmed, the empress fainted directly, Emperor Heng stared wide-eyed, spit out blood on the spot, and fell ill.

At Sishi, the prime minister came out from the emperor's bedroom and began to deal with government affairs. The difference was that he brought the envoy of Nine Dragon Guards with him.

Han Yongfeng of the Privy Council asked: "How can the Nine Dragon Guards interfere in internal affairs?"

The Prime Minister's face remained calm, with a firm attitude, and he replied lightly: "Master Xu is now the Minister of Dali Temple, and has the right to assist the Prime Minister in handling internal affairs. Master Han, if you have nothing to do, you can go back."

Xu Changyan, who was following the prime minister, was also very puzzled in his heart, pretending to be calm on the surface.

The prime minister deliberately took a detour, took him to change into the third-rank official uniform of Dali Temple Minister, and asked him to sit next to him to help with the affairs.During his illness, the emperor told the prime minister to take charge of Daqi Yiying's affairs, but the prime minister brought Xu Changyan by his side.

Xu Changyan saw the memorials to the emperor in front of him, and stood up from his seat in panic: "Master Prime Minister, this is not allowed, I just..."

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen." The Prime Minister looked at him deeply, "But since it has happened, we must decisively make the choice that is most beneficial to us."

Xu Changyan was stunned, "What?"

The prime minister's voice was very soft, but it seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, "Did you notice the internal and external troubles of Daqi? The Dazhou Mission was eyeing, and the prince of our country suddenly passed away. I was ordered by the late emperor to devote myself to Daqi in this life. When necessary, I will also make the most suitable choice."

Xu Changyan has lived two lifetimes, at this moment he looks at him like an ignorant child,

"For me, His Majesty's heirs are withered, and there is no good heir to inherit the country. For you, once Prince Tang ascends to the throne, can you still protect the Zhaohou Mansion in the capital by yourself?"

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