The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

"Teacher, please stand up, I can't stand the teacher kneeling down on me."

Xuan Wo leaned over to grab Ji Xuemian's hand.

Ji Xuemian didn't refuse, just like Xuan Wo had held him by the hand countless times, acting coquettishly.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and I can vaguely see the wasp waist and monkey back under the dragon robe of the young emperor. Xuan Wo is frowning, looking worried.

"Teacher, is the life in southern Xinjiang bitter? I have been waiting in the palace for a long time. I hope the teacher will come back soon."

Hearing this, Ji Xuemian looked at the young man who was already about the same height as him, "Your Majesty is concerned, I am very grateful."

Tears welled up in the corners of Xuan Wo's eyes.

Ji Xuemian raised his sleeves and sighed softly, "How old is Your Majesty, yet you are still so capricious."

Duan Qichi pursed his lips and smiled, "Is it just a coincidence that the king came back and delayed Wo'er's court visit?"

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Qichi walked up the long steps.

Xuan Wo had no choice but to pinch Ji Xuemian's jaw, let him go, and followed Duan Qichi step by step.

Ji Xuemian stood on the spot and stood up straight.

After so many days, Ji Xuemian only heard Duan Qichi's voice.

Hoarse, low-pitched, and tired of restless nights, he is ready to express his arrogant attitude towards this whole palace, full of civil and military affairs, and it is difficult to control himself.

Xuan Wo said: "Uncle Huang, you deserve the credit for this beautiful victory. On behalf of the people in southern Xinjiang, I would like to thank Uncle Huang."

Duan Qi said slowly and logically: "Ji Shoufu also contributed a lot. Wo Er, don't treat the hero badly. In my opinion, it is better to let Ji Shoufu stay in the palace for a few days. He is ill and is not suitable to live alone in the palace."

Xuan Wo looked at the audience, his teacher stood upright, like a cedar tree, which would never fall down despite the wind and rain.

"I know that the teacher has always been sick, and the emperor didn't mention it, so I have exactly the same intention."

Xuan Wo glanced at Zhao Yu, the former imperial eunuch. Zhao Yu received a signal and announced, "Your Majesty heard that the Regent and the First Assistant Lord had returned to the capital, and specially asked the Imperial Dining Room to prepare a palace banquet. Three days later, we will cleanse the dust and entertain all the officials."

"Thanks Your Majesty Ron—"

After the court was over, Duan Qichi exchanged a few words with Xuan Wo, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Xuemian.

Xuan Wo noticed his move, and said bluntly: "Does the emperor have something to say to the teacher?"

Duan Xichi's eyes turned back, his noble eyebrows slightly curved, "I do have something to say, but it's not something you can listen to."

Ji Xuemian gritted her teeth, this damn bastard, lunatic, no matter where he is, he wants to take advantage of his words!Xuan Wo didn't know anything about those nasty things, if this was exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xuan Wo's expression suddenly became cloudy and uncertain, but returned to normal in just a moment, "I also have something to say to the teacher, I wonder if the emperor can avoid it?"

His eyes were burning, and he stared at Duan Qichi without any fear, even revealing a trace of cruelty.

Duan Qichi raised his eyebrows, seeing that the little boy didn't hide anymore, he simply smiled, "Okay, then I will go to see your mother and concubine first, and Master Ji will leave you here for the time being."

Xuan Wo frowned, as if he didn't quite understand.

"What do you mean by letting go?"

Ji Xuemian's head was about to explode, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Does Your Majesty have something to talk to this minister about?"

Upon hearing Ji Xuemian's voice, Xuan Wo restrained his emotions, and said with a normal expression: "Teacher, I got a genius doctor recently, and asked him to live in the palace and wait to see you. Zhao Yu, take the teacher back to the palace to rest first. "

After a pause, as if he was afraid that Ji Xuemian would reject him, Xuanwo blinked his eyes: "Teacher, I really miss you, so you can stay with me in the palace, okay?"

Ji Xuemian knew that Xuan Wo had been very close to him since he was a child, he beat him with the ruler no less than a thousand times, and he still loves to cling to him, this is not the first time he said this tone.

Ji Xuemian thought, let's just accompany him, anyway, he has to check his homework, and if he doesn't study well, he will have time to punish him.

"That minister is presumptuous."

As for Duan Qichi, he kept looking at him fixedly, his burning eyes almost pierced two blood holes for him.

But Ji Xuemian was thinking about how he had tortured her to death a few days ago, so she followed Zhao Yu without looking at him.

Duan Qichi looked at his back, his aura suddenly became a little depressed.

Because of the madness that day, Ji Xuemian was indeed sick for many days, and lost a lot of weight.

Duan Qichi has been regretting these few days, but there is no regret pill in the world, otherwise Duan Qichi would take a hundred pills first.

It was too late to say anything, Duan Qichi was dazzled by jealousy that day, seeing Ji Xuemian smiling so gently at Lingyin, obviously he had never smiled at himself like this before.

Angry in my heart, I went to learn the craft of weaving a hand rope, and finally finished it, and it was very ugly, and asked Lin Yuan to order many river lanterns and sky lanterns, and found that person as if offering a treasure, and when I saw his face , Uncontrollable jealousy welled up in my heart again.

He didn't look good, and Ji Xuemian didn't like him, the two of them got angry all of a sudden, and they couldn't control it, and in the end Duan Qichi just wanted to be tough on him.

Then he forced the lofty and snow-like Shoufu to practice "Happiness Zen", and it got out of hand.

For so many days, Duan Qichi only wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to him, but Ji Xuemian never saw him, and Duan Qichi couldn't even touch his face.

Today when he entered the city gate, he managed to look back at him, and saw that Ji Xuemian's attitude towards him was three points colder than Bingxue's.

Duan Qichi's whole body was filled with remorse.

Xuan Wo didn't know anything about it, and looked at his elusive uncle with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle Huang, teacher, he is in southern Xinjiang, is he in good health?"

Duan Qi slowly turned his head to look at him, and smiled suddenly.

"He is very ill, his bones are seriously ill, and I am afraid that his time is numbered."

Xuanwo's shoulders shook violently, but his face remained untroubled.

Duan Qichi looked at Xuanwo's expression playfully. He was only 16 years old, but he had become a bit of a climate.

He also learned to rob men with the emperor's uncle.

Duan Qichi patted the non-existing dust on his sleeves, left Xuanwo who was stunned, turned and left.

Zhao Yu brought Ji Xuemian to Xuanqing Palace.

The Xuanqing Palace is the closest to the Imperial Hospital. It used to be the residence of a certain concubine, and it has been abandoned for many years.

There is a lotus pond in the palace, a lotus root, and many wintersweet trees are planted in the yard, which have not yet bloomed.

As soon as Ji Xuemian stepped into the palace gate, he saw a completely new set of tables and chairs in front of him, and even the tea set looked like it was freshly baked.

It was obvious that Xuan Wo had prepared the Xuanqing Palace for him long ago. He tried his best to decorate the interior of the Palace to make it magnificent, graceful and elegant, just waiting for him to live in.

Ji Xuemian thought to himself, Xuan Wo is a child at heart, and he doesn't know that he doesn't like such trivial things as gorgeous mounting.

On the contrary, he likes the wild wintersweet trees and lotus ponds very much.

But there is another possibility, Xuan Wo doesn't care if he likes it or not.

Ji Xuemian thought it made sense, because the coquettish Xuan Wo also had an arrogant and unreasonable side, sometimes when his temper came up, he was exactly the same as his cheap emperor uncle.

Whenever Ji Xuemian thought of Duan Qichi, he felt a pain in his head, but now he was fine, and his stomach also hurt, and he didn't know what was going on.

Zhao Yu was carrying a gorgeous gold-cast birdcage, which contained a rare silver-threaded white sparrow from the Western Regions.

The aloof white sparrow didn't take a second look at the surrounding scenery, closed its eyes and curled up its neck to sleep.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Since Your Excellency left Beijing, His Majesty has raised this little sparrow, and told you to send it to you when you come back, to accompany you to relieve boredom."

Ji Xuemian took it and nodded coldly.

Seeing that Ji Xuemian didn't respond, Zhao Yu added another sentence mysteriously: "Your Majesty has become more irritable recently and always smashes things. Your Excellency is prepared."

Xuan Wo felt insecure since he was a child, not for a day or two. Ji Xuemian didn't take it seriously, so he hummed, and Zhao Yu was sensible, before he said: "Our family has one more matter..."

"Eunuch Zhao, is this Ji Shoufu whom Xuanwo's younger brother always talks about?"

The voice came from far and near. The young man who spoke had conspicuously long legs. He walked from the other side of the palace street in three steps and two steps. He was dressed in dark blue robes, tied his hair with a jade crown, and raised his eyebrows to his temples, with a serious expression on his face.

The young man's attire looks like a prince in Ji Xuemian's impression.

The former emperor had princes who were older than Xuanwo, one was the eldest prince who was a traitor and sinner who was sent to Ruolu Prison, the other was the second prince who was fostered in a Buddhist temple with suspicious blood, the third prince died young, and the fourth prince was stillborn.

Zhao Yu explained: "Master Ji, this is the second prince Xuan Yi who was left behind by the former emperor and concubine in the temple. The concubine died after sending him back to the palace. Therefore, it can be proved that the blood is pure."

Ji Xuemian narrowed his eyes, he only met the second prince once.

The second prince only returned to the palace after the late emperor passed away, which is not a good thing, it seems to be supported by caring people.

What's more, the second prince looks dignified, calm and reliable. Since he can return to the palace smoothly, he has a good chance of threatening Xuanwo.

But Ji Xuemian didn't show any sign of it, nor was she afraid.

No matter how many rebellious officials and thieves like Duan Qichi come, he will not allow them to pose the slightest threat to Xuanwo.

Ji Xuemian bowed his body, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

Zhao Yu laughed: "It just so happens that His Royal Highness the Second Prince is also here, so we will be lazy and report together. His Majesty will invite the Regent and Ji Shoufu to the Royal Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow. The Empress Dowager means that the Second Prince will also go together."

"This king doesn't want idlers to follow, Eunuch Zhao, please tell Xuanwo for me."

Duan Qichi came over, Ji Xuemian's eyebrows twitched slightly.

He glanced into the Xuanqing Palace, and clicked his tongue, "The emperor's nephew's taste is as exaggerated as ever. I don't know that his teacher likes austere style. Are you not interested in these yellow and white things?"

Zhao Yu showed embarrassment, "This..."

Xuan Yi said respectfully, "His Royal Highness the Regent."

Duan Qichi didn't want to talk to anyone at the moment.

He just wanted to pull Ji Xuemian into Xuanqing Palace and close the palace door, so that no one would bother him to apologize.

It's a pity that this is just an idea, Ji Xuemian will not take the initiative to give him this opportunity for a while.

Then I have no choice but to be sorry.

"Zhao Yu, Xuan Yi, you step down, this king has something to tell Master Ji."

Zhao Yu didn't dare to say anything, but Xuan Yi's eyes turned around the two of them several times. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "I also want to ask Ji Shoufu about the customs of southern Xinjiang. It's really a coincidence."

Duan Qichi paused, then suddenly laughed.

"It's really a coincidence, because Ji Shoufu made an appointment with the king first. Is your name Xuan Yi?"

Xuan Yi's appearance has a bit of a concubine, heroic, proud, and domineering. Although he is reticent, it can be seen that his wrists are fierce, and the people behind him are very strong.

I don't know which of the three generals in the capital supports the prince.

Or, the prince supported by the three general mansions?

When Duan Qichi was in southern Xinjiang, he had inquired about three old generals, and there were indeed rumors that they had recovered the second prince named Xuan Yi and planned to make him the new emperor.

Duan Qichi had a headache, scared the younger one away, and chased the older one. In his memory, Xuan Yi who fell into the water was once saved by Ji Xuemian.

Ji Xuemian was not feeling well at first, and felt even more depressed. She was about to close the palace gate, but no one was seen.

Duan Qichi observed it keenly, raised his hand lightly, and Lin Yuan, who flashed out from nowhere, immediately started to chase people away.

When Ji Xuemian saw Lin Yuan, he remembered that Lan Shen and Pang Ying didn't know where they took the Lingyin.

He had no choice but to order: "Lin Yuan, call Lan Shen and Ling Yin."

Ji Xuemian's tone of commanding Lin Yuan was very familiar, and he didn't realize it until Lin Yuan complied.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yu had different eyes, and they glanced at him in unison.

Lin Yuan touched his nose and dutifully drove the two of them away.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Ji Xuemian wanted to close the palace door, but Duan Qichi squeezed in without saying a word.

Ji Xuemian was upset: "The Prince Regent—"

"Don't call him the Regent, there is no outsider here, so call him what you want." Duan Qichi picked him up with his thick skin, hugged him tightly, and carried him into the second courtyard, passing by the stone screen wall, and bypassing Huali The main hall, went to the apse of the residence.

He hugged him too tightly, and Ji Xuemian didn't want to struggle anymore, "It's not called the regent, but a beast?"

"Brother Ah Chi?" Duan Qichi smiled.

"Dream." Ji Xuemian glared at him.

Duan Qichi, who was still majestic just now, could only sigh, put Ji Xuemian on the bed, knelt down, took off his shoes and socks, and rubbed his cold and pale ankles carefully.

"Si Ling, I was wrong."

Duan Qichi originally thought that Ji Xuemian would kick him away, then scold him as a beast with a cold face, and maybe even say something weird, what is the prince's fault?It's all the minister's fault.

Who knew that Ji Xuemian's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

He stomped on the back of Duan Qichi's hand heavily with his feet, his thin feet were as white as jade, with blue bones and muscles, very pretty.

Duan Qichi looked at his feet, which he had never seen before, no matter how many times he looked at them, his heart still jumped uncontrollably.

Looking up, Duan Xichi slammed into those red phoenix eyes filled with tears, feeling aggrieved.

"Where did you go wrong?"