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After Yidan ran away for a few days, Zhao Yan only knew about it.After receiving the secret report, he was so angry that he dropped the memorial on the spot.

"What is he going to do?! As soon as he's released, he's going to commit suicide, so I'm not willing to let him be locked up!" Zhao Yanzhi was filled with anger, shock, and an untimely sweetness, "It's so unruly! He dares to make his own opinion on such a big matter, if I don’t punish him well this time, he will forget the laws of heaven, the three cardinal guides and the five constant principles!”

It's just that the fierce word "punishment" sounded soft and ambiguous for some reason.

Zhao Yan's heart was in a mess at the moment.He naturally understands Xie Qing's purpose for doing this, which is probably the origin of that trace of sweetness; but he can't stand the fear of others, this matter is too sensitive, and once someone finds out, it may not be so easy to deal with the aftermath.He pondered for a while, then ordered in a deep voice: "This matter will end here, don't let a single word out!"

After a great war in the autumn and winter of the second year of Xihe, the Xiongnu fell into a slump and were unable to invade south for decades.The prestige and strength of King Cangli and the High Priest reached their peak almost at the same time, and the conflict between the two unequaled tribes intensified, finally tearing apart their faces two years later, and split the entire Xiongnu into two factions. There were endless disputes over this; as for Yidan Shanyu, who was helped by Xie Qing, he survived the harsh winter with a little grain and fodder, and finally made a comeback when the conflict between King Cangli and the high priest was the most intense.At this point, the Xiongnu finally formed a three-legged confrontation, fighting endlessly, and had no time to care about others.

After returning to the imperial court, almost everyone in the army was rewarded.Xie Qing was granted the title of Da Sima, who was more powerful than the three princes, and benefited six thousand households; Du Zheng was granted the title of Marquis of Pingling, Sima Tong was granted the title of Marquis of Jianyang, Wei Zhi was granted the title of Marquis of Qujiang, with three thousand households each; as for Su Anshi and Shen Buyi. , the two declined the reward, saying that they were old and wanted to go home and enjoy family happiness for a few days, Zhao Yan only agreed, and instead rewarded the servants and servants of the beautiful house in Liangtian with countless gold.

At the celebration banquet, Xie Qing, as the hottest person at the moment, was so drunk by his colleagues that he became drunk in no time.Zhao Yan only winked at Wang Chun, and Wang Chun understood, quickly led a few small yellow gates, and brought Xie Qing back to the emperor's bedroom.

Xie Qing was soundly asleep in the long-lost familiar atmosphere, when he was suddenly violently shaken awake.Xie Qing struggled to open his eyes a little, and what he saw was Zhao Yanzhi with an angry face.

So Xie Qing muttered, "Your Majesty will be happy forever", and closed his eyes again.

In a trance, Xie Qing felt that something was pressing on his body, a pair of hot big hands reached into the skirt of his clothes, walked around and kneaded his body.Xie Qing didn't reject this action, and fell asleep drowsily, letting the man be frivolous.

But the weight on his body became more and more heavy like a boulder, and he couldn't breathe, especially in his stomach, which was extremely sad.So when Zhao Yanzhi was emotionally impatient and ready to go, Xie Qing suddenly pushed him off his body with force, and then fell down on the side of the couch and vomited.

After vomiting, Xie Qing regained consciousness a lot; but when he turned his head to see Zhao Yanzhi, he found that his expression could no longer be described by the word "ugly".

"I'm disrespectful." Xie Qing confessed his guilt listlessly.

When the maid was cleaning the bedroom, Zhao Yan only asked someone to prepare a bucket of hot water in the side hall.He picked up Xie Qing, who had made himself filthy, and threw him into the bathtub, stripped off his clothes in two or three times, and threw him into a ball far away.Then he stripped himself naked again and again, and stepped into the bathtub with his long legs.

No matter how huge the bathtub is, it is still a bit cramped for two grown men to squeeze in. Even if they do not move, they will inevitably touch each other's body.Xie Qing's ears turned red from the heat, and he never dared to look up at Zhao Yanzhi.But Zhao Yan was only in a fit of anger, and he was really not in the mood to do anything, otherwise he would find that the atmosphere was actually pretty good.

Zhao Yan finished washing Xie Qing with a cold face, and then washed himself casually, without saying a word during the period.Still with a cold face, Zhao Yan just threw Xie Qing out of the tub and dried him quickly.Seeing that Xie Qing was still walking steadily, Zhao Yan just rolled his eyes and carried him back to the bedroom.

Xie Qing was wrapped into a cocoon and thrown on one side of the couch, Zhao Yan didn't even look at him, and lay down on the other side, then turned over and pointed the back of his head at Xie Qing.

Xie Qing knew that Zhao Yan was losing his temper.So he stretched out an arm from the cocoon, tugged on the sleeve of Zhao Yan's obscene clothes, and said to him with some embarrassment: "Well, A Yuan, I didn't mean to vomit just now."

Zhao Yan just turned over suddenly, the movement was so big that Xie Qing was directly pressed under him.He lowered his voice and said angrily: "Who cares about this with you!"

"Secretly indulging the Xiongnu Shanyu, Da Sima is so courageous!" Zhao Yan didn't feel how ambiguous this gesture was, and directly questioned Xingshi.

Speaking of this, Xie Qing felt a little embarrassed.Subconsciously, he wanted to free his hand to touch his nose, but found that Zhao Yan was pressing him tightly, so he had to give up.Zhao Yan only noticed his strange movement, as if he was about to break free, so he pressed Xie Qing even tighter, and warned: "What do you want to do?!"

"Your Majesty, what do we want the head of the Xiongnu Chanyu? Put him back, and let them bite the dog." Xie Qing felt that he was so oppressed that it was difficult to even speak, so he had to talk to Zhao Yan in a serious manner. Make sense.

"I know!" Zhao Yan became even more irritable after hearing this, "But if you don't send food and fodder to Yidan, will he not be able to make a comeback? If someone pokes it out, you will never be able to argue with it!"

"Xie Qing, how can I protect you when you call me?"

Zhao Yan only vented a lot, calmed down a lot, and his body gradually softened.He buried his head in Xie Qing's neck, rubbing it sullenly.Xie Qing finally stretched out an arm with difficulty, patted Zhao Yanzhi's back lightly, and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's okay?!" Unexpectedly, it's good that Xie Qing didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, Zhao Yan just blew his hair: "You say that every time, but every time you end up making yourself extremely dangerous! You only brought Fifty people dare to put up empty plans; you dare to brave the heavy rain to climb the Yellow River embankment if you can't even climb the rockery by the edge of Cangchi; you dare to challenge the 5000 elite soldiers of Itami with only [-] people around you; Yu still dared to give him eighty carts of food and fodder, and he was not afraid of being recognized at all! I held you in my hand for fear of bumping you a little, so I was terrified every day, but you played with your life like nothing. Xie Qing , sometimes I really want to ask you, what is your heart made of!"

Xie Qing probably has never heard such extremely cruel but lingering love words in his life, so that he, who has always been eloquent, suddenly couldn't even utter a word.

But I am afraid that Yidan Shanyu will not be able to survive the severe winter in Mobei; I am afraid that the seven tribes of the Huns will dominate.It makes no difference if the Huns change to Shanyu, let them fight endlessly to keep your frontier stable.There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is necessary to sacrifice blood to be worthy of the delicate and beautiful color.

"A Yuan, don't think too much, I didn't..." After a long time, Xie Qing awkwardly opened his mouth to explain, but for the first time he found that the language was so pale, it seemed that it couldn't match Zhao Yanzhi's deep affection.So Xie Qing stopped talking, racked his brains again, and said something that he thought seemed to be worthy of him.

"You treat me like a gentleman of the country, and I will repay you as a gentleman of the country. Qing is a worthless person, repaying the family, the country, and the world, and also repaying the king's confidant. I think it is a steady profit."

After hearing this, Zhao Yan calmed down, his eyes shone with a strange light, and with his fingers, he stroked Xie Qing's exile-like face heavily. "Huaifang, since you want to reward me with your life, you should keep it well until I come to get it, and don't take it away on your own."

Xie Qing smiled softly.He jokingly said: "That's good. But when the time comes, Ah Yuan shouldn't break his promise, he has to come and pick it up in person."

Zhao Yan only lost his temper once, and got such an upright confession, he was very satisfied.He hugged Xie Qing in his arms, kissed his forehead and hair, and soon, Xie Qing fell asleep.

At that time, Zhao Yan only thought in his heart that it was just a private indulgence of Shan Yu, so it was no big deal.As long as I keep it a little tighter, the sky knows, the earth knows, the king knows, and I know.

The two years of Xihe's stumbling life finally passed.Zhao Yan only prayed silently during the New Year's sacrifice to heaven. In the coming three years of Xihe, he must be happy.Don't have endless disputes, don't have internal and external troubles, and don't get together with Huaifang less and leave more.

On the third day of the new year, the charcoal fire in the emperor's dormitory was burning warmly. Zhao Yan and Xie Qing lay on the ground, playing with the unfinished map of mountains and rivers.

Zhao Yan only held the pen eagerly, wanting to paint all the shadowy mountains and vast seas of the Huns.

Xie Qing snatched the pen in his hand with some amusement, and said softly: "Don't be greedy."

Zhao Yan was only deprived of his pointing pen, so he simply refused to ask for it.He rubbed against Xie Qing's neck, sniffing around like a big dog, and murmured while sniffing: "Huaifang, you smell really good."

This was probably a blatant molestation, Xie Qing's face turned red all of a sudden.

Zhao Yan was only very satisfied with his own results, and his lust was instantly ignited.He hugged Xie Qing tightly and kissed him enthusiastically.

At first, Xie Qing tried his best to refuse, but unfortunately he exhausted himself later.So Zhao Yan just hugged his lover contentedly, ate and wiped it off, and forcibly proclaimed the good day, until he tossed it into a red candle illuminating the spring tent.