Rebirth: Raising an Emperor as a Wife

Xue Yao felt that his internal organs were caught and tied together, and he was indescribably uncomfortable.

He knew what he would hear next, but he had to keep a smile on his face, pretending to be calm.

"Master Su, please speak."

Su Lan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, adjusted his breathing, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"Right now, King Jing is about to be crowned as the crown prince, and soon he will be enthroned as emperor. To tell you the truth, Brother Xue, Min Yu and I have been observing for a while, and found that King Jing always has his own unique views on political affairs. Many ministers in the court admired King Jing very much. I believe that in time, King Jing will definitely be a rare Zhongxing Mingjun in my Shenji, and I have to say that Brother Xue's vision is really powerful."

Jing Yi was already very good, and Xue Yao never doubted it, but he was still very happy to hear others praise him.

Su Lan saw that the corner of his mouth was lightly raised, smiled and continued, "In the future, the country will prosper and the people will live in peace, and the time for sending troops to the north may be just around the corner. I remember that Brother Xue escaped from the rebel army in Beihu. The teacher's desire to go north is probably the strongest among us."

Xue Yao nodded, "That's natural. There is my hometown and my ancestral grave there. If one day the imperial court can send troops to the north, even if it is my life, Xue Yao, I will not refuse."

"However, if such a good emperor is found to be a broken sleeve, do you think his reputation will be damaged?"

Su Lan's words changed, and Xue Yao was speechless when he asked.

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just say that the former prince who died not long ago did such absurd things because he liked masculinity. Min Yu's son also died because of this. If you let him know that His Royal Highness King Jing also has such hobbies , What do you think Minyu will do? Minyu is a straight-hearted person. Since the incident with the prince, he has hated all masculine things. Recently, several incidents of child molestation by ministers were impeached, all of which were written by him. .”

Xue Yao held his wine glass and didn't know how to respond, maybe Su Lan didn't need his response either.

"Even if the ministers don't care, what name should Brother Xue stay with King Jing? Is it a male favorite, a general, a guard or something else?"

"The two have a deep relationship, and perhaps there is no room for a third party, so who will inherit the royal blood in the future?"

"Su believes that if brother Xue is a general, he must be a general on the iron-blooded battlefield. If he is an official, he must be a loyal and upright generation of Zhongliang. Is it really worthwhile to waste all your talents by guarding one person like this?"

"A man was born between heaven and earth, and he should serve the country and the people. You should let go of the love of your sons and daughters. Besides, you are against common sense. In Su's opinion, Mingjun and loyal ministers are the most worthy of history. Good name."

Xue Yao felt that a knife had been stabbed into his throat, and it hurt so badly that he couldn't speak a word. He grabbed the jug and poured himself a glass of wine, but after drinking it, it felt like burning pain.

He thought that he was nearly a hundred years old and could withstand any wind and rain, but in Su Lan's eyes, he still felt a little embarrassed, and he didn't know if he was smiling properly.But right now he couldn't seem to find any expression other than a smile.

"Xue Yao has memorized what Mr. Su said. What you said is very reasonable. Xue Yao will seriously consider it. There are still some miscellaneous matters in the palace right now, so Xue Yao will leave first."

Xue Yao thought that if he didn't leave, he might be defeated by Su Lan's sharp eyes, so he found an excuse and left.

He went out, out of the tavern, and stood for a moment in the doorway.

Although it was the end of February, the air still had a chilly chill, and when the cold wind blew, my head became clearer.

Xue Yao turned his head and went back into the room. Su Lan saw him in the door with a hint of surprise on his expression.

"Master Su, don't worry, Xue will definitely give you a satisfactory result."

Su Lan stared at him for a while, then bowed deeply,

"Su Mou thanked brother Xue on behalf of Jiangshan's father."

When Xue Yao returned to the palace, it was already dark. Jing Yi usually had to deal with memorials in the Palace of Qinzheng until very late. If it was too late, there was a possibility that he would stay in the Palace of Qinzheng. Let it out, and go back to your own Funing Palace to hide for leisure.

Little Six and the others also have their own residences, so Xue Yao seems to be the only one living in Jinghua Palace more often. If Jing Yi doesn't come back, it will be even more desolate and scary.

Xue Yao sat on the roof, calculated carefully, and found that Jing Yi didn't spend so many days in Jinghua Palace, and he was like a concubine waiting for the emperor's favor.

He was upset, and after spending the middle of the night alone, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, he stood up and walked forward without hesitation.

When they arrived at Qinzheng Hall, it was still brightly lit, and the two guards standing at the door were dozing against the door. Xue Yao was already familiar with this place, so he found a side door, and slipped in quietly.

In the hall, the little eunuch was leaning on the steps and sleeping, and behind the imperial case, sat an extremely bright young man.

Time flies so fast, the young man lost his childishness, his brows became more open, his back was straight, his hands were slender and fair holding the pen, his eyes fell on the paper, he was very focused, the whole hall seemed incomparable because of him The tranquility and beauty.

Xue Yao thought, just watching him quietly like this would be enough.

After a while, the boy put down his pen and sighed softly.

The little eunuch under the steps was very vigilant, and with just such a shallow sound, he woke up, his eyes wide open in bewilderment,

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

"It's okay, it's too late, you go down and rest first."

The little eunuch was also upright, "That's okay, you haven't rested, my lord, and Xiao Hezi dare not rest."

Jing Yi said with a cold face, "Go, I will call you if necessary, and if there is nothing else, you should not come here."

The little eunuch had been with King Jing for some time, and knowing King Jing's expression, he was afraid that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to disobey, so he retreated obediently.

Xue Yao shyly walked in from the corner of the door, obviously this person has no kung fu, even if he can easily find his existence, it is also very miraculous.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Without the presence of others, Jing Yi relaxed, leaning back on the chair, looking extremely tired.

"Your body is too cold, I noticed it as soon as I entered the palace."

Xue Yao, "..."

It seems to be true, I was blowing the wind in the middle of the night on the roof, and it is normal to feel cold on my body.

Jing Yi just sat there too lazy to move, then stretched out his hands to Xue Yao,

"Come here, give me a hug, and I'll help you get rid of the cold."

Xue Yao's legs stepped over obediently, and he didn't react until a head was attached to his chest.