cannon fodder attack

Seeing that the face of the famous regent had begun to darken, the princes standing beside him made excuses to take a step forward with stiff smiles, leaving Xi Ye alone in place.

When Xi Chengxu came to power, they were the most threatening.

At that time, everyone was eyeing the throne, and even if the second prince, Xi Chengxu, was favored by the late emperor, he had no mother clan and no influence, so how could he have the right to compete with them.

But who would have thought that the regent, who was deeply trusted by the late emperor, would choose the second prince who had no chance of winning.

It can be said that Yan Ling used iron and blood methods to put Xi Chengxu on the throne.

Fortunately, Yan Ling was not so cruel that he slaughtered them all, but their mother clan was not so lucky, and was severely suppressed.

Don't they hate Yan Ling?

Of course hate.

But it's more about fear.

Xi Ye subconsciously wanted to go with them, but was stopped by Yan Ling.

The man's lips were extremely colored, as if he had applied a layer of rouge.

He said with a half-smile: "Prince Duan wanted to leave when he saw me. Didn't he throw himself into my arms a few days ago?"

Xi Ye glanced at each other up and down: "Could the regent be out of his mind? If you are sick, the Tai Hospital is not far from here. I think the emperor will understand."

Yan Ling originally intended to deliberately humiliate the other party in order to achieve the purpose of probing, but he did not expect to be ridiculed directly.

The smile on his face restrained a lot: "I didn't know that the prince is so eloquent."

Normally, I wish I could be a transparent person, but at this time, I show my teeth and claws without any scruples.

Xi Ye ignored the coldness of the other party's tone, and instead waved his hands with a smile: "Mo Kua Mo Kua, I don't want to become such a self-indulgent sentimental person like the Regent."

"..." The veins on Yan Ling's forehead seemed to be twitching.

With a sullen face, he turned and left.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and they all looked at Xi Ye with sympathy.

Although I don't know why the Prince Regent has his eye on His Highness Duan Wang who is like a cloud of air in the capital, but as long as he bears a grudge, the Prince Duan is afraid that disaster will be imminent.

Xi Ye didn't care much about the hidden eyes of others.

After going around with the protagonist, he was dozed off and ran away.

Following the ministers into the hall, he walked slowly to his place and stood still.

The original owner had always been taciturn, and because of Yan Ling's actions just now, no one came to talk to him at this time, but no matter what, Xi Ye was happy to relax.

"My lord, pay homage to my emperor, long live long live long live long live!"

"All Aiqings calm down."

Hearing the clear voice from above, Xi Ye raised his eyes, and glanced at the emperor sitting on top, the scumbag of the world, Xi Chengxu.

A bright yellow court dress, with black silk thread embroidered with exquisite five-clawed dragons, makes the opponent look majestic and extraordinary. His handsome appearance is slightly stiff at this time, making people want to see how graceful he will be when he smiles .

Yo, it's really a good look, no wonder the protagonist fell in love at first sight.

Xi Ye squinted at Yan Ling again, and the other party looked at the person sitting on the throne without blinking.

Gee.

The task is arduous.

Xi Chengxu naturally noticed Yan Ling's burning eyes.

There was a burst of disgust in his heart, but on the surface he had to maintain his dignity as an emperor.

The eunuch next to him shouted in a high-pitched voice: "If there is something to do, we will play, and if there is nothing to do, we will retreat!"

Hearing this, a minister came out of the team.

With his back arched, he said in a clear voice: "Your Majesty, I have something to say!"

Xi Chengxu looked at him: "Oh? What's the matter?"

"There is only less than a month left for this year's hunting, and I think we should make plans early."

Every year in the Ming Dynasty, a royal hunt is held to show the emperor's military and civil skills and to shorten the relationship between the emperor and his ministers.

However, this year just experienced the death of the first emperor and the upheaval of the new emperor's ascension. Many people have forgotten this incident.

Now that a minister mentioned it, many people began to second it.

Xi Chengxu thought for a while, and appointed an official he was optimistic about to be in charge of this matter.

"and many more."

No one thought that the Prince Regent would suddenly speak out.

Xi Chengxu's expression froze for a moment, and he opened his mouth to ask, "I wonder if the regent has any objections?"

Yan Ling said slowly: "I think Mr. Zhang is more suitable to be in charge of this hunt."

Xi Chengxu's fingers holding the leading chair tightened instantly.

Xi Ye lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look of watching a play.

The person Xi Chengxu was referring to filled the job vacancy by relying on connections in private, and his own ability is really not very good.

Yan Ling didn't pay much attention to such a small person, so that Ping Angou has come to this day.

But Xi Chengxu didn't know.

He only thought that Yan Ling was deliberately antagonizing him in public, embarrassing him, and even picking people was just picking his own party.

That Mr. Zhang happened to be supported by Yan Ling.

One side is sincerely for the success of the hunt, while the other side treats the other party as a face-to-face provocation.

No wonder there was no conflict between the two.

Thinking of this, Xi Ye couldn't help but pause in his thoughts.

He remembered that the main character had to be stronger. The timing of the slag attack... seems to be tonight, right?

!

Huh.

Because of the hunting, Xi Chengxu's attitude toward Yan Ling became more and more indifferent, and Yan Ling's words completely angered Yan Ling. That night, Yan Ling wanted to ignore him and deal with him directly.

But Xi Chengxu resisted to the death, taking advantage of his slack and knocking Yan Ling unconscious with a jade pillow.

... Anyway, it didn't work out in the end.

So should he stop it in advance?

This is really a problem.

After this encounter, the protagonist Shou's obsession with Slag Gong should have deepened, right?

Xi Ye fidgeted with the jade pendant on his waist back and forth with his fingertips.

In the end, Xi Chengxu agreed to Yan Ling's proposal.

There is no way, Yan Ling is basically a talker in the court, as long as it is what he says, no one dares to refute it boldly.

Now that he has recommended candidates, the rest of them can only agree with them even if they have ideas.

Xi Chengxu looked at the cowering heads below, his eyes turned black with anger, but the only thing he could do was hold back his overwhelming anger.

He couldn't resist Yan Ling for the time being.

During the next court, Xi Chengxu flung his sleeves and left quickly. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Xi Ye turned around and followed the people out of the palace gate.

Yan Ling frowned and looked at Xi Chengxu's back, and followed after a while.

Inside the imperial study.

Delu looked at the gloom between his master's brows, and carefully poured a cup of tea for him: "Your Majesty, let's drink a cup of tea to reduce the fire."

Xi Chengxu knocked over the teacup in his hand, and said angrily, "Can this fire be extinguished with a cup of tea?"

Delu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, knocked his head on the ground, and dared not move.

Yan Ling happened to see this scene when he opened the door and came in.

Seeing him, Xi Chengxu's face became a little colder: "Is the imperial study of the regent Wang Dangzhen a place where you can enter whenever you want?"

A courtier, how dare to be presumptuous to such an extent!

Yan Ling said quietly to the kneeling human: "You go out first."

Delu hesitated for a moment. He quietly raised his head and glanced at the person sitting beside him. Seeing that the person did not make a sound to stop him, he got up and walked out with his waist down.

With only the two of them left in the room, Xi Chengxu clenched his fists tightly.

Yan Ling sat across from him, and casually asked, "What are you angry about?"

"I'm angry that some people don't know the duty of being a courtier!"

……

Delu was standing at the door and guarding the door. He couldn't hear what was being said inside. He was guessing when he saw the door opened unexpectedly.

Yan Ling's complexion was extremely bad, he left without even looking at De Lu.

Delu hurried in, Xi Chengxu glanced at him, didn't say anything, but there was a gleam of pleasure in his eyes.

Although he was a little too impulsive just now, as long as he can make the other party angry, he will be happy.

The night was thick, like a black mist wrapped around him.

Yan Ling thought about the conversation during the day, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he strode to the door of Xi Chengxu's bedroom.

The two young eunuchs guarding the gate were trembling with fear from his expression.

As soon as one of them wanted to report, Yan Ling scolded him: "This king will go in by himself."

Xi Chengxu was sitting in front of the desk reading a book, when he heard the movement outside, his expression changed.

When he saw Yan Ling's figure, disgust flashed in his eyes.

"What is the regent doing in my bedroom without sleeping at night?"

Yan Ling pulled his lips, and smiled softly: "Didn't your Majesty say that I have no duty to be a courtier? It's deserted in the middle of the night, and I'm afraid that His Majesty will be too lonely, so I came here to accompany His Majesty. It's my duty."

He tilted his head slightly, and said to the door: "Everyone back down."

The two young eunuchs usually listened to Xi Chengxu. Even if they were afraid of Yan Ling, they didn't dare to move at this time, but they couldn't help them. The guards brought by Yan Ling put the knife on their necks and forced them to retreat. down.

Someone closed the door respectfully, but within a short time, there was no movement outside the door.

Xi Chengxu was initially shaken by Yan Ling's inexplicable smile.Hearing those words the next moment, and seeing this smooth action again, he was surprised and angry because of something he couldn't think of.

He staggered to his feet and stepped back: "You, what are you doing!"

While taking off his cloak, Yan Ling walked slowly towards him.

"Doesn't Your Majesty know what I think about Your Majesty?"

Xi Chengxu's face turned pale, and he said sharply: "Do you want to commit the following crimes! If you go out now, I will pretend that all this has never happened, and I will not punish you!"

Yan Ling laughed mockingly: "Your Majesty knows how to be afraid now? Don't you have enough confidence during the day, why don't you keep calling me vulgar?"

He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, after coaxing people carefully for so long, his patience was almost running out.

Yan Ling stepped forward, hugged the man and walked to the bed, put the man down and fell on top of him.

Xi Chengxu's force was no match for Yan Ling who had fought on the battlefield. No matter how hard he struggled, he was still firmly imprisoned.

He was panicked and had no choice but to reprimand loudly, and he couldn't help but despair.

Seeing the person below him clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness to be humiliated, his face blushing from too much force, and looking a little embarrassed, Yan Ling's eyes darkened, his heart softened, and his voice was involuntarily gentle. some.

"Hey, I'll take it easy."

Just as he was about to kiss him, the door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

Seeing this charming scene, Xi Ye slightly raised his eyebrows: "Yo, it seems that my brother came at an inappropriate time, disturbing the elegance of the emperor and the regent."