Prime Minister, he just refuses to usurp the throne

Xie Anshuang, who was in a less cheerful mood, lost the interest in drinking, and screened Xing Wenshu not long after, waiting for the evening banquet to start.

The main theme of the dinner was "Peep Up". It was not as grand as the banquet at the end of the hunt, and the overall atmosphere was lighter - at least on the surface.

In order to show the attitude of sharing the rain and the dew, when he picked up the lucky officials, he specially brought over a few people from various forces. Now they are sitting together at the banquet, looking at the harmony and joy, but there are dark waves behind them.

Xie Anshuang likes to watch these old foxes fight back and forth in a friendly manner, so that no one will bother him.

But he didn't expect that Xing Wenshu, who was always very calm and usually confronted with others at the banquet today, would still confront Gong Shilang.

Due to their status and relationship, Xing Wenshu and Gong Shilang sat closest to Xie Anshuang. The two happened to be face to face. Voice over.

Xie Anshuang really didn't know when Xing Wenshu and Gong Shilang had a grudge. According to his understanding of Xing Wenshu, he should be the type who rarely chooses to feud.

He sat on the main seat and glanced at Xing Wenshu's direction, seeing that he still responded calmly and indifferently to Gong Shilang's targeting, he simply didn't care, and ordered Fuyuan to call the dancers who performed.

With dancers singing and dancing to add to the fun, the officials who were still talking sincerely or pretending finally stopped talking temporarily and ate the food that was almost cold in front of them.

But at the end of the dance, Gong Shilang, who hadn't been resting for a long time, suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I heard that Prime Minister Xing is famous for being good at music in the capital. It's rare that the atmosphere is right today. I don't know if I'm lucky enough to hear a song by Prime Minister Xing." .”

Xie Anshuang frowned imperceptibly, and before no one noticed, he returned to his original state, and looked up at Xing Wenshu.

Bringing up this kind of thing at the end of the dancers' performance is obviously Gong Shilang's intention to devalue him and compare him with the dancers.

At this time, most of the rest of the officials also turned their attention to Xing Wenshu because of Gong Shilang's words, but he himself remained calm, and replied with a half-smile: "Master Gong is absurd, I only know a little bit, and I can barely hear it. And what I'm doing now The job is to be His Majesty's bodyguard, who belongs to His Majesty, what can and cannot be done, should be decided by His Majesty."

Xing Wenshu dismissed the implied meaning in Gong Shilang's words in a few words, and threw the topic on Xie Anshuang who originally only wanted to watch the show.

Seeing that Xing Wenshu and Gong Shilang were all looking at him, he couldn't continue to be a melon-eating bystander, coughed lightly and said: "Gu also heard that Xing Aiqing's music skills are outstanding, it just so happens that today's banquet is to encourage tomorrow's hunting But, why not let Xing Aiqing, who has just returned to the capital, take the lead to mobilize morale."

Hearing this, Xing Wenshu stood up from his seat, bowed his hands in the direction of Xie Anshuang, and said, "That minister is making a fool of himself. I wonder if Your Majesty has any musical instruments here?"

Xie Anshuang casually ordered Fuyuan to bring a flute to Xing Wenshu.

After Xing Wenshu got it, he thought about the piece for a while, and after a while, he calmly began to play it.

This time he chose an exciting piece of music, the loud and clear timbre of the flute suddenly rises, it seems like the snow-white waves of the turbulent rushing to the shore, it is bold and far away, it makes people's blood boil, as if they can jump on the horse in the next moment Even if you are galloping in the boundless wilderness.

Xie Anshuang sat on the main seat, watching the flute player dressed in white, standing proudly in front of all the officials.

And when the last loud tone pierced through the entire banquet hall, Xing Wenshu played the entire piece, raised his eyes to look in Xie Anshuang's direction, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, which was dazzling.Such publicity and self-confidence made him seem to see Xing Wenshu when the first emperor was still there.

Xing Wenshu is always proud and high-spirited.

Xie Anshuang was fascinated by it, and finally came back to his senses when applause and applause from the officials sounded behind Xing Wenshu, and praised: "Xing Aiqing really lives up to her reputation, everyone who listens to this song hopes that this is the time to hunt."

Xing Wenshu bowed his hands humbly: "Thanks to your majesty's love, I have made a fool of myself."

It seemed that because of his highly appealing piece of music, Xie Anshuang was in a good mood at the moment, and asked again: "With Xing Aiqing making such a good start, do you Aiqings still want to show one or two? It can be considered as tomorrow The hunting fort to add to the fun."

Also influenced by the music played by Xing Wenshu, a general came out and performed an equally wonderful sword dance using bamboo branches as swords.

More than half of the officials present were military generals, and they usually don't stick to trifles. With Xing Wenshu and the official's beginnings, they joined in the talent show.

Originally, it was just Gong Shilang's trick to embarrass Xing Wenshu, but it turned into a happy scene for all officials to enjoy together. Xie Anshuang only planned to continue the banquet for a short time without knowing it, and finally dispersed after an hour.

This is also a rare time that Xie Anshuang does not dislike the banquet where hundreds of officials gather together.

When he returned to his residence, Xie Anshuang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I can't tell, Xing Aiqing's melodic understanding is really superb."

Xing Wenshu still maintains a humble attitude: "Your Majesty praises it, but I was interested in it when I was young, and I played it more."

Xie Anshuang continued: "Then Xing Aiqing's hobbies are really wide-ranging. There are six skills for a gentleman and four good things for an elegant person. Is there anything else you don't know?"

Xing Wenshu really thought about it seriously, and replied: "It's true that there are no masters, but some of them are just dabbled in."

Xie Anshuang obviously didn't believe it: "For example, if you dabble in the rhythm a little and then you can make an amazing song?"

Xing Wenshu couldn't help laughing. In order to prevent him from getting into trouble with this matter, he changed the subject: "Besides, does His Majesty have any arrangements for tonight? Tomorrow is the day when the hunt starts. May Your Majesty rest early?"

"It's time to apply, and it's too early to rest." Xie Anshuang, who was in a good mood, couldn't bear to sleep at this time, and said, "Why don't Xing Aiqing come to drink with Gu, but Gu Ke hasn't had a good drink for a long time."

Xing Wenshu didn't know why he was so excited, but it was rare to see him so happy, and he didn't want to spoil his interest, so he said, "Then, would your majesty want to eat sugar-wrapped peanuts? It's a sweet snack, and the method is simple. If your majesty is interested, I can Make some for His Majesty's present."

Of course Xie Anshuang would not refuse at this time, and after Xing Wenshu retired to the dining room, he ordered the palace staff to prepare a few jars of good wine.

So when Xing Wenshu finished snacks and hangover soup, and finally found Xie Anshuang on the roof, he saw that there were several jars full of wine beside him, and one jar was even half gone.

...that's a little overexcited.

Xing Wenshu's expression became helpless, and he walked to Xie Anshuang's side with the food box, and said, "Your Majesty, there will be hunting tomorrow. This amount of wine is a bit exaggerated."

Xie Anshuang was still holding the half-empty jar of wine in his arms, and when he heard the voice, he looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly under the moonlight.

"Xing Wenshu, you are here."

Xie Anshuang's tone of voice was brisk, and it sounded much more lively than usual, and his address was different.

Xing Wenshu instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and bent down to get the other two wine jars at his feet, only to realize that although the lids of the two wine jars were well covered, they were already empty.

It seems that he is already drunk.How long has he been drinking here?

Xing Wenshu helped his forehead helplessly, put the food box aside, and reached out to take away the half of the jar of wine from Xie Anshuang's arms.

Xie Anshuang seemed to see his actions, hugged the wine jar even tighter, and looked at him with dissatisfaction: "This is mine, if you want to drink, you can take something else."

Behavior like a child.

Xing Wenshu coaxed him patiently: "I don't want to drink your majesty's, but your majesty has already drunk too much, and if you drink any more, you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Xie Anshuang snorted softly, and hugged him even tighter: "Then I won't get up, anyway, I'm too lazy to deal with those old foxes."

Not just a child, but a wayward child.

Xing Wenshu tried to coax him a few more words, but in the end he couldn't persuade him, so he couldn't help asking: "What happened to Your Majesty today? Suddenly want to drink so much?"

Xie Anshuang tilted his head, seemed to understand what he was asking after a while, and replied confidently: "I'm happy, you care about me?"

"Then why is Your Majesty so happy?" Xing Wenshu continued to ask patiently, and by the way quietly approached the wine jar in his arms when he was not paying attention.

But Xie Anshuang said at this time: "Because of the tune you played!"

Xing Wenshu paused for a moment, and the fingertips that were about to touch the wine jar also stopped in place: "Because of the song of the minister?"

"Yeah." Xie Anshuang lowered his head slightly, with a faint smile in his eyes that Xing Wenshu couldn't understand, "It's like being there, going to a vast battlefield."

Xing Wenshu heard his words, withdrew his hand, looked at his expression, and asked, "Your Majesty likes the battlefield?"

Xie Anshuang replied gently: "I like it. The thing I wanted to do the most was to join the army on the battlefield."

His voice was small, but it fell clearly in Xing Wenshu's heart.

"once".

That is, I no longer want to do it now, or... I can no longer do it.

The tune that Xing Wenshu played at the banquet was indeed the most commonly used to boost morale during the march, but he did not expect that Xie Anshuang's thoughts would be affected.

He said that he was happy, but in fact, there might be more sadness hidden in his heart, which is why he went to the roof and drank so much wine.

Xing Wenshu couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and in the end he didn't have the heart to confiscate his wine jar, sat beside him to accompany him, and asked again: "Then why does His Majesty like the battlefield? I remember that His Majesty seems to have never been in contact with it..."

"I have been in contact with it." Xie Anshuang interrupted him suddenly, his voice became firmer than before, "I went to find out when you were with the army."

Xing Wenshu was slightly taken aback: "When the minister went out with the army?"

In other words, was Xie Anshuang actually paying attention to him at that time?

Before he had time to think about it, Xie Anshuang seemed to feel a little uncomfortable after knowing it, and changed the subject abruptly: "By the way, didn't you say...to make sugar-coated flowers?"

"It's sugar-wrapped peanuts." Xing Wenshu corrected his words, took out a small plate of sugar-wrapped peanuts from the food box and handed it to him. By the way, he also took a jar of wine and poured out half a glass, thinking about what Xie An said just now. mean.

Xie Anshuang, who had snacks, didn't care what he was thinking, picked one up and tried it.

The groundnuts wrapped in icing sugar are full of sweetness at first, and they are crunchy and fragrant after biting, and the taste is very good.

Xie Anshuang had never eaten something with this kind of taste, so he fell in love with it immediately, and only after eating for half a day did he remember to share some of Xing Wenshu.

Holding the plate, he turned his head and wanted to call Xing Wenshu, but saw that he had just taken a sip of wine, looking at the glass in his hand as if he was concentrating on something.

Xie Anshuang blinked, without interrupting his thoughts, and quietly looked at him beside him.

Under the moonlight, Xing Wenshu seemed to be covered with a layer of frosty white tulle, half of his exquisite profile was hidden in the shadows, and his bright red lips in the daytime could not be seen clearly at this time, but it could be vaguely seen that they were still stained with wine slightly moist.

The sweetheart who is close at hand.

want to kiss.

At this moment, Xing Wenshu noticed the gaze of the person beside him, and turned to look at him with doubts in his eyes: "What's the matter? Does Your Majesty have anything to say?"

The gentle voice as always touched a tight string in Xie Anshuang's heart, and said bluntly, "I want to kiss you."

Xing Wenshu: "...?"

There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes, as if he suspected that he had heard something wrong.

However, before he could tell whether it was an auditory hallucination, Xie Anshuang had already moved up and kissed him lightly on the lips.

It was a fleeting kiss, Xie Anshuang got up and left after only a moment, only a faint scent of calming fragrance lingered in the nostrils.

At the end, Xie Anshuang licked her lower lip lightly, commenting: "Xing Aiqing's lips are also sweet!"

Then he happily continued to eat snacks, leaving Xing Wenshu in astonishment for a long while before finally regaining his senses.

It seemed that there was still a slightly warm temperature between the lips, soaked in the strong aroma of wine, Xing Wenshu couldn't tell whether it was drunk or the kiss just now.

He turned his head to look at Xie Anshuang who didn't realize it, and finally only a helpless and conniving smile remained.

His little majesty is also too foul.

The author has something to say:

Your majesty who is super frank and straightforward once drunk

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There are so many cuties who guessed that the prime minister kissed first hahaha

Our prime minister has the burden of being a gentleman, and he will not do such things that are too out of bounds before he fully expresses his intentions hh

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Thanks to [Qianzi Anying] for the grenade and [Xu Yanyi] for the mine mua!