After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

The backyard of Dingguo Mansion.

After Xie Heng discussed with Xie Zhiyao and reached a preliminary East Palace talent introduction plan, there was a light rain in the sky.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who didn't know the way very well, and the boy in disguise, who also didn't know the way very well, looked at each other, turned their feet, and quickly turned to the small pavilion not far away with the same goal.

Under the gazebo shrouded in the rustling autumn rain, there were already people standing.

That person was at most seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty handsome face, but there was a strong air of rebellion on his face. He was wearing a light blue brocade robe with a round collar and white jade around his waist, obviously his status was not low.

Xie Heng looked at the man, but he couldn't see the identity of the man, so he just pretended to leave the palace, and he didn't want to chat with the man casually at this time, he was hesitating, when he saw the man turned sideways with a smile, and challenged him eyebrow.

"Are you also brought by the princess princess to show the father-in-law?"

Look at each other? ?

Xie Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, confused by the amount of information in a short sentence from the person in front of him.

Princess Mingxuan came to visit his son, but he even brought a little son on a blind date?

No, Gu has already issued a letter of appointment to Marquis Wu Ning, and he is going to pay three letters and six ceremonies!

How did this come about to snatch a kiss?

Xie Heng didn't speak, and Xie Zhiyao next to him couldn't bear it anymore.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you want to see? What is your identity? Don't talk about my young master!"

Xie Zhiyao didn't have any respect for the prince at first, but just now the prince had promised to try to rescue his father, the weight of the prince in his heart was different immediately.

Now that there is no one around His Royal Highness who is serving you, and someone who is inexplicably looking for trouble, isn't it a great opportunity to impress the Prince?

Xie Zhiyao scolded unreasonably, but Wen Shu was stunned.

He is the second son of Marquis Chongxiang, who has been favored since he was a child, and Marquis Chongxiang is a confidant of King Huai, and he is highly valued. He was named Marquis because of his military achievements ten years ago, and he has a lot of prestige in the army.

In the land of Tangjing, smashing a door panel can hit a few fifth grades, but if you say that the Chongxianghou Mansion can't do it, it can't.

No one ever pointed to his nose and asked him "what is your identity".

After a while, Wen Shu came to his senses, snorted coldly, and reported his family name: "Father, Marquis Chongxiang, I do two words at home, one word and one word."

He thought that if he reported his family, he would be able to shock the ignorant young man in front of him, but he saw Xie Zhiyao rolled his eyes to the sky: "I haven't heard of it."

No matter how poor his family was, he still held the title of the last county king, Chongxiang Hou's Mansion, but he really didn't care much.

Wen Shu asked angrily: "Who are you? I see that you are wearing the clothes of a servant of Dingguo's mansion. Since you are a servant of Dingguo's mansion, you are busy fighting for other people. You are not afraid of me. The lord will tell you that you will be punished for the crime of eating inside and outside!"

Xie Zhiyao refused to give an inch: "Speak to the father-in-law? It's up to you? You won't be the princess who said to bring you to see him for a while, so you put on the airs of Dingguo Gonggong? Don't you?" Mirror, do you deserve it?"

……

Xie Heng stood there, just watching the two of them quarrel without grace.

As early as when Wen Shu reported his family name, his heart was alerted. After a while, all the information about the person in front of him flashed through his mind one by one.

Wen Shu is the leader of a faction under the main character Xie Zhiyao in the original book, the leader of the nobles of Tang Jing.

In the book, Xie Zhiyao's father, the King of Lushan County, was punished for some crime and exiled by rebellion. Xie Zhiyao was also implicated.

It was a chance encounter with Wen Shu, and after seeing him like old friends, Xie Zhiyao gradually got out of embarrassment with the help of Wen Shu, and only then did he become an emperor in the future.

But now, in Qin Ye's mansion, these two people were arguing like a little boy standing upright.

There is no such thing as old friends at first sight, and since he promised to save Xie Zhiyao's father, there must be no more getting out of embarrassment.

So it’s okay to dig another corner, right?

Seeing the sound of the rain fading outside the gazebo, Xie Heng waved his hand to stop Xie Zhiyao, and Chao Wenshu showed a smile that captivated all living beings.

Zhiweitang.

"He's gone?" Princess Mingxuan looked at the maid who hurriedly came to report, with a shocked tone.

The maid lowered her head in fear, and said, "Mr. Wen was still waiting in the backyard before a stick of incense. Later, it may have rained, so he didn't see anyone. I asked the servants along the way, and they said they saw Mr. Wen." I used to shelter from the rain in the gazebo, but now I searched everywhere, but found no one."

Qin Ye lay on the bed, couldn't help coughing lightly, and smiled lowly.

He was thinking just now, the prince must have not left the mansion, if they were together in the backyard, wouldn't they be able to meet?

If they meet, they know that the second son of the Marquis of Chongxiang is here to "see" him, so they don't know how to deal with it.

Looking at the current situation, is this taking people away?

I don't know whether to persuade him with kind words or just knocked him out and put him in a sack...

Princess Mingxuan looked at Qin Ye with suspicion, "You sent Wen Shu away?"

Qin Ye was amused in his heart, but he only said lightly: "My son has been staying on the couch, but he has no time to send someone out to chase him away."

Princess Mingxuan became more and more certain when he saw this, and said angrily: "This is Dingguo's mansion! Who doesn't know that this needle can't get in the capital and the water can't get in? If you don't nod, it's Wen Shu who wants to leave. He can Can you fly out with wings? Why do you want to tie yourself to the prince's boat so much that you don't want to discuss marriage? "

Qin Ye saw that she was getting more and more entangled, let alone tell Xie Heng, so he had to tell the truth: "Mother, you know that His Majesty wants to replace me as the governor of Southern Xinjiang, and even wants to replace me with the governor of the northern border if given the opportunity." Gu Mingxuan is replaced, who is the promising replacement?"

Princess Mingxuan is also a person who often stays in Gyeonggi and is well versed in court affairs. Although he was dissatisfied with Qin Ye's avoidance of important matters, he still replied: "The left is just those two, His Majesty's adopted son, Song Qian, who is now the commander in chief of the palace, and Song Qian. Princess Wanshou's son-in-law, Zuo Miao, the right general of the Divine Guard."

"The Manqi Dynasty has enough seniority and military merits, and is not deeply involved with the crown prince and King Jin, and can still gain His Majesty's trust. These two are the only ones left."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, and said concisely: "I can't trust these two people."

Before Mingxuan Princess could ask a question, he continued: "Song Qian and Zuo Miao are deeply trusted by His Majesty, but both of them are people who flatter their superiors and bully their subordinates, and because of their extreme behavior, they are not at odds with the Prince Jin Wang. Mu. It’s fine for such a person to be raised in the capital, but it’s not a good thing to have military power in the frontier.”

"Even... there will be a mutiny, so that the people will live in dire straits."

In just a few words, it can be called earth-shattering.

If Xie Heng was here, I'm afraid that Qin Ye would be more valued in his heart.

Without him, Qin Ye's eyes on people are really vicious. In the book, the rebels are these two.

Princess Mingxuan shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not. In His Majesty's heart, the two of them are much more reliable than you and Gu Mingxuan."

Princess Mingxuan quickly came to his senses, and said with some doubts: "Do you want to...?"

Change someone who doesn't trust Song Qian and Zuo Miao to be the emperor?

This thought was so terrifying that it was suppressed almost as soon as it came up. There was no one in the room, but Princess Mingxuan still stood up, looked around and lowered his voice: "You are crazy! Yu Zai, although he has no virtuous name, he has plenty of means. Have you forgotten how the first prince died in southern Xinjiang, and how the first empress died in depression?"

"What's more, you dare to make such a thought because of the so-called speculation that you don't even know? What guarantee do you have that the prince can do better than the current majesty?"

Qin Ye just lowered his eyelids and said, "I didn't think about it at first. But..."

He said carefully, "The prince is different."

Aside from the unexpectedness of being uncoordinated, Qin Ye can always see the essence of that person clearly through the fog.

Qin Ye was silent for a moment. He didn't know whether to start with the prince's help to him who was in a coma, or start with the sentence "Lonely heart and joy" in Wuninghou's mansion, or start with the day-to-day relationship in the East Palace for more than ten days. He came to his conclusion about the prince - he is a sincere gentleman with a heart, but he is a bit stupid.

Princess Mingxuan stood up with a dazed expression on her face, and put a well-maintained white and delicate hand on Qin Ye's forehead, checking the temperature.

But only touched a burst of cold.

After a long while, Princess Mingxuan withdrew his hand, tried it on his forehead again, and said with some hesitation: "Did the crown prince make a cup for you?"