Marquis Pingliang's old face was turning purple. He, a concubine who had always been peaceful, kept saying that he would go to the palace with him to seek justice for Ye Qingyun. Who would have thought that he would have a heart-to-heart talk with Yan Xiu in public.
Does your Majesty really not care about the life and death of his ministers?
But facing Yan Xiu as his master, Marquis Pingliang could only swallow his anger and turn his attention to Zhu Sijia who was standing aside.
Zhu Sijia smiled awkwardly, put her little hand behind Yan Xiu's waist, and tightened his belt.
Yan Xiu looked at her suspiciously: "What's the matter?"
Zhu Sijia: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."
The light in Marquis Pingliang's eyes came out from the small slits in his eyes, and he looked at Zhu Sijia expectantly.
Zhu Sijia: "I know who hurt the Prince of Pingliang."
Yan Xiu: "Who is it?"
I wish Scarlett: "Broken jade."
Yan Xiu: "...So, the woman the Prince of Pingliang teased in the West Market."
Zhu Scarlett: "Just as your Majesty thought."
No wonder the Ye family searched Xijing City three times and couldn't find the pair of master and servant, a man and a woman mentioned by Ye Qingyun. It turned out that Ye Qingyun's pig-headed man had actually set his sights on Zhu Sijia!
Yan Xiu suppressed his rage, and his voice was so cold that it was intimidating: "Pingliang Marquis, do you know what crime the prince has committed?"
The Marquis of Pingliang was puzzled: "This... is indeed Quanzi's rude words, but it won't hurt the master and servant like this! How will he carry a gun and hold a sword to serve His Majesty through life and death in the future?"
Yan Xiu: "Ye Qingyun is a low-class idiot. Even you, the Marquis of Pingliang, are old and ignorant? As a wealthy nobleman, he not only enjoys leisure and indolence, but also does nothing. He also regards women as playthings and openly touches women. I don't think he can do anything." It’s easy to heal the tendons in your hands and hamstrings!”
"The prince of Pingliang Marquis Mansion should also be replaced. In the future, Pingliang Marquis can only be Ye Canghai, do you understand?"
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On the way back to the Hou Mansion, the Marquis of Pingliang was puzzled. Why did he not only fail to seek justice for his legitimate son when he entered the palace, but also caused Ye Qingyun to lose his position as the heir apparent!
The Marquis of Pingliang directed all his anger at Ye Canghai: "I asked you why you were kind enough to go to the palace to intercede for your elder brother today. It turns out that your intention was to face the emperor."
Ye Canghai not only gained Yan Xiu's appreciation, but also gained a seventh-rank official position and the title of heir apparent.
Just as he was about to teach Ye Canghai a lesson, a bright imperial edict was about to hit his face. Ye Canghai said:
"His Majesty has just personally appointed his son as the new crown prince, and my father wants to teach his son a lesson. If someone with ulterior motives comes back to His Majesty's ears, does Father know what the consequences will be?"
Dissatisfaction with the emperor's orders was a serious crime worthy of beheading.
After calming down for a while, Pingliang Hou silently retracted his hand and strode forward angrily, throwing Ye Canghai far away.
Ye Canghai smiled sarcastically. Taking advantage of the darkness, he turned and walked into a dark alley. After a cup of tea, he arrived in front of an inconspicuous house.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice." Ye Canghai saluted the man in snow-clad clothes in front of him, "Without Your Majesty's help, I'm afraid I would not be able to get ahead in this life."
Yan Xingzheng was teasing the delicate bird in the cage leisurely: "Second Young Master Ye is already extremely talented. Although I have no connection with the temple, I can't bear to see such talented and knowledgeable people buried in the world, so I made this move."
"It's just a pity that this king's move has caused Mr. Ye to become a useless person. I'm really ashamed."
Ye Canghai said calmly: "Brother, he is full of fat and refuses to change his mind despite repeated admonitions. It is his own fault for offending Empress Zhaoyi. Your Majesty, you don't have to feel sorry."
Yan Xing discussed poetry with Ye Canghai again until the curfew time, when he personally sent Ye Canghai to the gate and strolled back to the house.
In his previous life, Ye Canghai was also one of the capable ministers of the Qin Dynasty that he single-handedly promoted. However, Ye Canghai was way past his forties when he became famous, and he wasted more than twenty years in the Hou Mansion.
As the concubine of the Marquis of Pingliang, he was not taken seriously because of his biological mother's low status. Also, because of his literary talent, he was resented and suppressed by his aunt and Ye Qingyun. He was so depressed that he even committed suicide.
It was not until Yan Xing came to power that he was reused, and he has been loyal to Yan Xing ever since.
And Yan Xiu is in urgent need of all kinds of talents. He refuses no one in the Taiji Palace, just to personally select the talents of Jingguo. This is the best time for Ye Canghai to stand out.
Similar situations gave Yan Xing a sympathy for talents. He is no longer the cautious Yan Xing he used to be. In this life, he doesn't mind being a behind-the-scenes pusher, pushing all the advisers and generals he knows into the court in advance. Use this to win over people's hearts.
It is also a good way to lay the foundation for his future.
Yan Xing only needed a few words to stir up Ye Canghai's ambitions. He only told Ye Canghai that Zhu Sijia would secretly leave the palace today, and the rest was entirely up to Ye Canghai's guidance.
And Ye Canghai did live up to his expectations, and even did it more ruthlessly than he imagined. It was also his fault that Ye Qingyun was unlucky and met the broken jade from Yanxue Tower - no, it should be said that it was the broken jade beside Zhu Zhaoyi now. Jade.
Yan Xing looked at the canary in the cage, his eyes moved slightly. Through the exquisite cage, he gently blew away the fine velvet on the bird: "What kind of bird should be suitable for what kind of cage. Brother Emperor, can you close it?" Live her."
It's up to him to shut it down.
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Tai Chi Palace.
After a long absence of intimacy, Zhu Sijia pressed her hand against Yan Xiu's heart and slowly counted the rhythm of his heartbeat.
The strange fragrance in his palace was really calming and calming. Zhu Scarlett liked it very much and asked him for it several times, but he could always refuse her with various reasons.
Isn’t it just delicious?
Until one time, Hu Shunhai mysteriously told her that the incense was made by an expert. He said that only those with the destiny of an emperor could suppress it. If others used it, they might be in disharmony in their lives, but they could smell it together. smell.
Zhu Sijia herself is a representative of strange powers and chaotic gods. After hearing Hu Shunhai's words, she dispelled all doubts. Her fate was not good to begin with, and now she couldn't ask Yan Xiu for the incense.
She took a deep breath of the cold incense, stood up and sat up straight, lowered her eyelashes and looked at Yan Xiu: "Your Majesty, I have something to confess."
When the two get along in private, if Zhu Sijia uses unfamiliar terms such as "Your Majesty" and "Concubine" to address each other, it must be because she is talking about business.
Yan Xiu was already feeling sleepy. Hearing this, he opened his deep eyes and looked at her: "Huh?"
Zhu Sijia's fingertips moved uneasily on his lower abdominal muscles: "I found the piece of jade you gave me before."
Yan Xiu: "It was lost and found again? Where did you find it?"
He was relieved that Scarlett had not thrown it away on purpose.
She slightly changed her story about the strange thing she encountered at the inn today. If she revealed the little envoy honestly, he might be embarrassed by Yan Xiu, so she just said that he was a little beggar with a painted face. Son.
During the day, she was still wondering who stole the jade, but when she returned to the palace, she suddenly realized that besides Yan Xing, who would make such boring tricks to scare her?
She is not afraid of being scared, but if she uses this in reverse——
Hearing this, Yan Xiu thought deeply for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, I will order someone to find out about this matter. It is always a good thing to find something lost. Don't waste your mind on this matter these days. Why don't you think about what will happen to your sister in the next few days?" And hairpin ceremony."
