The Prime Minister is a spy [Rebirth]

King Qi Min didn't have much hope for those first-time diplomatic missions, they could return safely, get in touch with each other, and establish a trade channel, which is a success.

As for the excuses of Yan and Donghu, they can't solve it. One is that the official position is not enough, and the other is that the reputation and ability are not enough.

"Please, Mr. Su Qin." King Qi Min naturally ordered the guards around him when he could figure out who was available by counting his fingers.

When the guards arrived, Mr. Su Qin was sitting in the study, arguing with the scout friend who came over about sending back the Huatian land deed and being sent back.

"Sir, Mr. Qi has complicated his thinking. Maybe he really just wants to pick a flower." The man in Tsing Yi analyzed with a bit of dumbfounding.

"Flower field, it's more appropriate to give it to his queen. Qin is a man, so don't worry about it." Su Qin clinked glasses with him, raised his head, and said goodbye.

"Sir, you've drunk too much. Look, the person who came to ask you to do business is here. This drunk, what should I do?" The man in Tsing Yi smiled and pointed to the palace guard who was walking over.

Su Qin stood up, looked at the guards who were saluting, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, my lord, help me drive the carriage."

Seeing Mr. Su Qin staggering into the hall, the guard shrank his neck and sent a drunk to meet the king. I don't know if it was right or wrong.

King Qi Min stared blankly at Mr. Su Qin, who had a face like a peach blossom, swaying into the hall, with eyes like fog, rain, and wind, looking over with sparkling water.

[This little king, why is he wearing a bright red dress? Is this the bridegroom's official?Why didn't I see Miss Bai, ah, Queen Bai. 】

For the first time, King Qi Min felt that no matter what he did, in the eyes of Mr. Su Qin, there would be another explanation. How did he know that he wanted to make Miss Baifeng his queen?

This guess without looking at the face is getting more and more inaccurate.

"Come here, serve the hangover soup for sir." King Qi Min stepped forward and helped Su Qin to sit down.

"Your Majesty, why did you send back the title deed of Huatian to the minister? You are injustice!" Su Qin put his hand on the king's arm, turned his head, looked at the side face of King Qi Min, and asked softly road.

The breath of the drunken person is unsteady, and the voice undulates like the light waves of the lake, together with the heat sprayed on the neck, it is like the sun at noon in spring, warm and warm, accompanied by the murmur of Chun Yan, rushing toward the face.

King Qi Min turned his head away slightly, and after helping him to the seat, he gently pushed him down, supported his shoulders with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "I will never take back the things that I send out. If you like it, sir Keep it, if you don't like it, you can pass it on to others, even if you give it to King Yan, I don't care."

"Why does your majesty think that I want to give it to King Yan? Why do I want to give a field of flowers to a man?" Su Qin tilted his head and leaned closer, his tone full of provocation.

The little waiter who served the hangover soup was stunned in the middle of the hall, looking at the two people who were almost embracing each other in front of him, he didn't know whether to move forward or retreat quietly.

On the first day of duty, why did you encounter such a difficult choice?

Hearing the sound of porcelain cups colliding due to trembling hands behind him, King Qi Min let go of his hands, stood up, waved to the little servant who was about to retreat, and motioned him to pass the soup to Su Qin.

But the hand of the little servant who went up was still shaking, and the cup continued to ring, because Mr. Su Qin didn't answer at all. superior.

King Qi Min stretched out his hand, took the cup of hangover soup, raised his chin outwards, and signaled him to go out, while he himself held the porcelain cup, bent down, and lifted the chin of the man who was so drunk that his eyes were closed.

"Sir, should I drink it by myself, or feed you alone, huh?"

Su Qin struggled to open his eyes, stretched out his hand, and wanted to take it, but the shaking hand did not make any other movements except knocking off the lid of the porcelain cup.

King Qi Min stretched out an arm, put it around his head, stretched out the porcelain cup to his mouth, and pressed it on the moist lips.

Su Qin opened his mouth unconsciously, drank the hangover soup unconsciously, and was laid down on the wooden couch unconsciously, covered with a thick blanket of white fox fur.

King Qi Min was sitting on the king's couch, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, but he didn't read a word. He kept thinking about why Su Qin gave a flower field to a man.

It wasn't until the night was dim that Su Qin sat up slowly, looked at it dreamily, and quickly lowered his head. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head again, sat up, and bowed to the king.

"Qin was drunk and lost his manners, and asked the king to come down."

King Qi Min slapped down the bamboo slips, raised his hand to signal that he doesn't need to be polite, and beckoned for the waiter to bring the sweet soup.

"Why did you get so drunk, Mister?" King Qi Min made a fuss before getting to the point.

Su Qin lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "An old friend I met when I was traveling around the world came. I was happy for a while and drank a few more glasses. It's because Qin's drinking capacity is too light, and the king laughed at him."

In the Qi Ming Dynasty, he showed a very manly smile, expressing that thirst and drunkenness are trivial matters here, and there is no problem of gaffes.

"Lu Haijun's shipyard is in short supply of raw materials. If he wants to cut wood from the forest east of Donghu, he needs to go through Donghu and Yan, and he has to trouble Mr. to go to the two countries to coordinate."

Su Qin nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite. This is a matter of the minister's duty. Taking this opportunity, Qin also wants to follow him to see if there is a more convenient way."

"Winter is coming, here is a long white fox fur coat, I gave it to my husband to keep him warm, thank you for your hard work." King Qi Min took out a silk bundle from behind, stood up, walked to Su Qin, and handed it to him.

"Your Majesty, this long coat is made of 99 pieces of fur from the neck of a fox. It is the only one in the whole world. Qin absolutely dare not accept it." Su Qin took the burden, glanced at it, and then quickly raised his head. , looking at King Qi Min in surprise.

"Gu is a young man with great firepower, so he can't use it in this palace. Sir, he is afraid of the cold, and the place he is going to is extremely cold. Take it with you. Make the best use of everything to show its value." King Qi Min stretched out his hand and held it Su Qin firmly pushed back the burden that was handed back, and turned to walk towards Wang's case.

[I heard that queens and beauties from all over the world can't be obtained after spending thousands of dollars, but I am a big man, but I got it. This little king is young after all, and the things he gives are not light or heavy. 】

Hearing Su Qin's voice, King Qi Min was brought to the question again, why gave a flower field to one man, but now there are two.

Why send flowers and clothes, to a man.

"Because your sleeve is broken, it's great that you didn't send yourself out." Seeing Su Qin leave, the little flower and bird leaned against the door of the space, and sneered at the confused King Qi Min.

"Who has broken sleeves and thinks that everyone else is just as fancy as you? This is just my way to win over talents, don't talk nonsense." King Qi Min was inexplicably a little bit annoyed.

He stood up abruptly and walked towards the inner palace to visit the Empress Dowager Zhong.

When he walked to the gate of the Queen Mother's courtyard, King Qi Min thought he had gone to the wrong place. This is not a royal palace, it is simply an embroidery house, okay?

A slender figure in light-yellow jacket shuttled among the looms, bent down from time to time to point out the embroidery techniques of the maids, and when he saw the dazed king standing at the door, he showed joy and walked up quickly to greet him.

King Qi Min looked at this clear-looking woman and thought for a long time before he remembered that this was the little orphan he brought back from the border town of South Korea. The one who was clamoring to warm his bed was given the surname Tian by his mother. , now called Tianxiu.

"Oh, Tianxiu, what is this for? If you need embroidery, tell Li Si and let them buy it. Why do you still weave it yourself?" King Qi Min raised his hand and strode towards the courtyard.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager said that the embroidery for your wedding must be embroidered by yourself." Tian Xiu lowered her head and replied, her face full of shyness.

King Qi Min glanced at her suspiciously, wondering why the little girl was ashamed when the king got married.

Empress Dowager Zhong made a big noise with her straightforward manner, and immediately gave an explanation. For the big marriage, not only do you want to marry a queen, but you also need to accept Tian Xiu as a beauty.

The woman who can use 99 pieces of fur under the fox's neck to sew an ingenious long fur is the most ingenious person in Daqi.

"Who does the queen mother want to make queen?" King Qi Min asked sullenly, he was not interested in getting married at all, and a person who didn't even understand why he would send flower fields and clothes to a man, how could he have the time to deal with it? Women are interested.

However, at the current age of more than 20, there seems to be no reason to procrastinate. The king of Qin, the king of Han, the king of Wei, the king of Chu, and the children are all running around. It is the 14-year-old little Zhao Wang who was in the hands of Tian Sha last month. A picture of a lucky girl came.

"Who doesn't know in Daqi that you want to make Bai Siyao the queen, my lord, what's the matter, are you still shy?" The Queen Mother Zhong treated this pure and filial son with good intentions.

She knew the existence of the beautiful woman She Tiansha, but she just felt that that kind of profligate woman was not worthy of her prince.As for Tian Xiu, although she is beautiful and delicate, she has been very knowledgeable about advances and retreats under her own training/teaching in the past few years.

Glancing at Wang'er who lowered his head, Empress Dowager Zhong smiled dotingly, this temper is much more innocent than his father's.Although I have an unsalted appearance, I am still a woman, and I hate the perennially cold harem. Therefore, this little prince, under his own education, has always set the standard for women with virtue over appearance.

Seeing how he rejected the beautiful woman She Tiansha several times, it can be seen that he has super strong concentration on women's sex. You know, he is a character who smiles all the time and laughs at the Qingcheng Kingdom. There is no one in this world The man is like his own prince, a man who has been missed since he was 16 years old, but has never fallen headlong into it.

The news of King Qi's big wedding was mixed in the cold old north wind and quickly spread throughout the world.

When Su Qin heard the news, he was riding a horse and struggling on the mountain path to Yan.