The most unlucky crossing in history

Hearing Zhong Qiyun's words, Tan Yuanyong put on a smile and asked, "Oh? I don't know the name of the best person in the world? I wonder if Boss Zhong can talk to me?"

"This...it's hard to say right now..."

"What? Could it be that this person is already married? If so, even if I am the emperor, it is not easy for me to be the one who breaks up the couple."

Zhong Qiyun lowered his head and shook his head slowly, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I have never been married, and I am in love with each other. It is not easy to say it to the Holy One right now, but Xiaomin thinks that the family in my heart may not agree... .”

"Hahaha, with Boss Zhong's status now, is there anyone in this country who dares to look down on you? Even if there is, with my guardian, that family will naturally agree."

"What the Holy Majesty said is that it is a great joy to have you bestow a marriage. However, I have never mentioned this matter to his family, nor have I properly asked his parents to ask for the marriage by the imperial decree. All that is left to his relatives is shock and annoyance, so naturally I can't do such a disrespectful thing. Xiaomin is here, just wanting to ask His Majesty for a promise."

"what?"

"In the future, I will meet the family of the person in my heart, and after I get his approval, I will ask the Holy Spirit to give me a marriage order, so that people in the world will not dare to say anything more."

Tan Yuanyong looked at Zhong Qiyun in the hall with heavy eyes, and the smile on his face faded a little bit. After a long time, he replied as if sighing: "I will answer you."

After hearing this, Zhong Qiyun kowtowed and saluted, "Xiaomin, thank you for your kindness!"

It's not that he doesn't want to settle the marriage as soon as possible, but Zhong Qiyun also wants to be with Xie Wenyuan in a fair and honest manner as soon as possible. On the way back to Beijing, he thought of asking Tan Yuanyong for something.But after thinking for a long time, he didn't say at this time that what he wanted was Xie Wenyuan, and he just wanted to make a promise from Tan Yuanyong.

After all, in Dazhu, matters between men and men are not tolerated by the secular world, let alone getting married.

Although he doesn't care what other people think or think, with Xie Wenyuan and his current status, even if others have prejudices in their hearts, they dare not say it out loud, but he doesn't care, but he still needs to look at the occasion, Now is the time for the emperor to reward the Northwest Army on behalf of thousands of people in the country, and it is time for Tan Yuanyong to thank Xie Wenyuan and other soldiers for the people of the world.Fighting for the country and pleading for the people, Xie Wenyuan deserved to be the son of the emperor, the minister in the palace, and the king outside the palace.

The respect and gratitude of thousands of people who beat gongs and drums to celebrate the victory.

At this time, he will naturally not let this marriage blow up the world's pot and distract other people's minds. He wants the world to thank Xie Wenyuan properly.

Of course, there is another point, after all, it is a marriage between a man and a man, even if he doesn't care what other people think, there are still some things to take into account.

Marrying Xie Wenyuan and spending the rest of his life with Xie Wenyuan every day and night, this is what Zhong Qiyun has been looking forward to, but it does not mean that the Xie family will be happy to see this marriage.

After the reward ceremony, the civil and military officials temporarily returned to their respective mansions to change their court clothes, and then entered the palace at sunset to attend the reception banquet hosted by the emperor himself.

"So, if the old general doesn't agree, you won't marry me?"

In the prime minister's mansion, Xie Wenyuan changed his court clothes and it was only after noon, a few hours before he entered the palace. Putting on a thin robe, he asked Zhong Qiyun, who was looking at Zhong Qiyun, who was laying out lunch meals.

Asking the attendant to put the food on the table, Zhong Qiyun turned around and looked at Xie Wenyuan who had dressed happily and walked out of the screen, and replied: "That is naturally impossible."

While talking, he walked up to Xie Wenyuan, held Xie Wenyuan's hand, and said with a smile: "Whether old general Xie agrees or not, I will marry you, and you also agreed to my marriage, didn't you?" ?"

"Since that's the case, why did you say that in the hall?" Ren Zhongqiyun pulled him to the table and sat down together. Xie Wenyuan looked at Zhong Qiyun and asked slowly.

Adding a bowl of rice to Xie Wenyuan, and some of his favorite dishes, Zhong Qiyun said: "I really think so in the heart of what I said in the palace, I know that you respect the old general in your heart, respect He gave up his life for the country and respected him for the selflessness of the world. I love you in my heart, that's exactly the case, and I want to respect your family even more. Disrespect to you... and today is the day when the world celebrates the victory of the army, it is not appropriate to mention this matter."

Xie Wenyuan looked at Zhong Qiyun with a slight smile in his eyes, and a little warmth in his heart.

The reception banquet at night was arranged in the south garden of the palace, with the interlacing of cups, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the dance of beautiful girls. It is really a happy event for everyone to defeat the Uighurs and win a complete victory. There was no sense of tension between Prime Minister Xie, and Tan Yuanyong also naturally mentioned to Xie Wenyuan some major events in the country recently, and the rare harmony, all officials and officials at this banquet naturally had a good time drinking and talking have fun.

Zhong Qiyun and Xie Wenyuan were not together,

The seats were quite far away, but with the excuse of congratulating and toasting, he insisted on walking to Xie Wenyuan's place and "chatting" with Xie Wenyuan for half an hour, either responding to the adventures in the Northwest, or talking about it The vastness of the world, or the potential of maritime merchants in the future.... Many officials who wanted to toast and take the opportunity to chat have no chance.

And the Emperor Sheng Ning, who was sitting in a high position, occasionally heard a few words, looked very excited, and drank a lot of fine wine abnormally.

It's just that after an hour of the banquet, and the night was not too late, Emperor Sheng Ning's face was as white as paper. Seeing that he was exhausted, he seemed to faint. Xie Wenyuan was located closest to him, so he naturally saw something strange, and called for his servants The imperial physician was called to send Tan Yuanyong back to his bedroom.

The emperor's behavior naturally made the officials in the garden terrified, and the emperor fell down inexplicably. At this time, Xie Wenyuan, He Qinyan and other ministers couldn't leave, and they had to go with the servants.

Zhong Qiyun's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, he was afraid that there was a fraud in it, and he didn't care whether others saw it, so he grabbed Xie Wenyuan's hand.

Before he could speak, Xie Wenyuan understood the worry in his heart. He patted the back of Zhong Qiyun's hand lightly, and said in a low voice: "At present, many officials need to be dismissed from the palace, but as the prime minister, I can't leave here. , you go back and wait for me first, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Zhong Qiyun frowned, but he could only nod and let go: "I'll wait for you."

In the emperor's bedroom, several imperial physicians determined that the emperor's drinking had caused his old illness. After acupuncture and medicine poured all night, he added some elixir to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. It was only after midnight that the emperor looked better.

At that time, Xie Wenyuan, He Qinyan, Linghuze and other officials were guarding the outer hall of the bedroom, and it would be dawn when the emperor in the inner room could speak.

The palace was quiet, and Eunuch Zhang, who had been serving the saint, gently pushed the door and went to the outer hall to pass the message: "The emperor invites the prime minister to enter the hall to speak." He came out and said that the emperor let the prime minister enter the hall. "

Hearing this, Xie Wenyuan nodded and followed Eunuch Zhang into the inner room.

When he got to Yuta, Xie Wenyuan saw that Tan Yuanyong had sat up and was drinking the decoction. He wanted to bow down and salute, but Tan Yuanyong waved his hand.

After finishing the decoction, he said: "You all go down, I have something to talk to the Prime Minister alone."

Several imperial physicians in the palace looked at each other when they heard this, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they bowed and retreated: "Observe the order."

After only Xie Wenyuan and Tan Yuanyong were left in the hall, Tan Yuanyong slowly

Said: "I haven't had this heart disease for many years."

Xie Wenyuan bowed his head: "The emperor should take a good rest and take good care of the dragon's body."

Tan Yuanyong looked at Xie Wenyuan, and slowly said: "Speaking of which, the person Zhong Qiyun mentioned in the court this morning, Xie Wenyuan, do you know who it is?"

Xie Wenyuan nodded, and said without evasion: "It's the minister."

Tan Yuanyong frowned when he heard that, Xie Wenyuan said that he was acknowledging that he knew about the marriage, and the two may even have made a private promise for life......

"I never thought...you...I thought you were more heartless than me..."

Since ancient times, how many of those who can achieve success are bound by love affairs?Not to mention being so affectionate.

After Tan Yuanyong said this, he didn't continue. The room was astonishingly quiet for a moment, and it was also lonely. He raised his eyes and looked at the void, and said after a long time: "Back then you got those 'things' from Zhuo Feng. ', where did he go?"

"Eternal Bright City."

"Yongming? Huh, did you run so far?"

Xie Wenyuan glanced at Tan Yuanyong, but did not speak.

"I ran there, but I will come back..." Tan Yuanyong said in a low voice: "That day, he entered the palace with the token I gave him, and stood beside Zhuo Wanzhou. I thought he was coming to take my life, but..."

As if recalling the color of blood in his eyes that day, Tan Yuanyong's eyes were dimmed, and he said with a trembling smile: "He finally told me that he gave me back his life... If there is a next life , he doesn't want to see me again..."

More than ten years ago, Zhuo Feng should have died for Zhuo Wanzhou, but he mistakenly thought that he was the orphan of the sixth prince, and planned to save Zhuo Feng's life. , to die for him...

Leaving the palace, just after leaving the palace gate, the carriage from the mansion rushed over, Xie Wenyuan sighed slightly, and then stepped into the carriage.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, even if he said that yesterday, this person still wouldn't go back, he just waited for him to get into the car and draw down the curtain, and then hugged him into his arms.

"How?" Zhong Qiyun, who had been waiting all night, asked, "I'm afraid that Tan Yuanyong will leave without taking a breath, and then those people in the palace will treat you badly."

Although he knew in his heart that no one would move Xie Wenyuan anymore, he was still afraid.

Leaning in Zhong Qiyun's arms, Xie Wenyuan said with a smile: "It's all right, the emperor's old illness has relapsed, and he is much better now, don't worry, nothing will happen in the future."

Kissing Xie Wenyuan's cheek sideways, Zhong Qiyun nodded: "Then you didn't sleep all night yesterday? Did you just guard Tan Yuanyong?"

谢问

Yuan nodded: "The emperor's condition is not stable, which of the ministers dare to sleep?" Having said that, he looked at Zhong Qiyun and said, "You haven't slept either?"

Zhong Qiyun smiled: "My sweetheart is not here, how can I sleep?"

Xie Wenyuan shook his head and smiled, and was about to say something more, when the carriage stopped suddenly, and he estimated the time before he arrived at the prime minister's mansion, Xie Wenyuan heard the servant driving the carriage talking to someone, so he asked, "What's the matter? "

Hearing the question, the attendant quickly replied: "My lord, I happened to meet brother Xie Sheng from the General's residence, and he said he was sending you a letter for the old general."

"Then tell him to give me the letter directly."

"Yes."

Xie Sheng also heard Xie Wenyuan's voice, and before the attendants could say more, he quickly handed over the letter and delivered it to Xie Wenyuan.

Xie Wenyuan opened the letter and glanced at it, then put him on the low cabinet of the carriage.

Zhong Qiyun naturally hugged Xie Wenyuan into his arms, and asked, "What does the old general want from you?"

Xie Wenyuan nodded: "He ordered me to go to the General's Mansion later."

"Ah? Then I'm the only one eating dinner today?"

Xie Wenyuan looked at Zhong Qiyun, and said inexplicably: "Eat dinner by yourself? So, you don't want to go with me?"

Zhong Qiyun was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood what Xie Wenyuan meant, and said happily, "That's naturally what I thought!"

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