Qi Huang

The sky was getting dark, and Lumingju lit up a few lights here and there.Xie Xuan, who was drunk, swayed out of the curtain and was carefully helped out of the car by the driver.

Tan Xia was already waiting.

In fact, she was very reluctant... In the middle of the night, instead of taking a good rest, she wanted to go out to drink with the wandering Patriarch of the Qin family, and then mobilized a large number of servants to wait here, teaching people to work hard .

Such a tossing person is worthy of being born in the Xie family.

With such a trace of dissatisfaction in her heart, Tan Xia stepped forward to meet her.

She personally sent the coachman away, and took care of many social matters, and was about to continue to serve the ancestor, when she looked back, she saw him standing quietly with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know where he was looking in the void.

The eyes are so clear, and there is no trace of drunkenness.

For some reason, when I met those eyes, the dissatisfaction in Tan Xia's heart disappeared: "Your Highness..."

"Go down and rest." Xie Xuan came back to his senses, his blue eyes were stained with an unknown tenderness due to the lights in the courtyard, "I don't need your service."

His expression is indifferent, so that people can't see happiness or anger, and he smells heavily of alcohol, which is quite different from his usual quiet and gentle appearance.

The door was closed in front of everyone, and the group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

As a servant girl, Tan Xia came out from the palace, so naturally she couldn't really ignore her.She waved the others to disperse, served the simmering lotus seed soup and knocked on the door to enter the hall.

A lamp was burning before the table in the hall.

Xie Xuan had already taken off her coat, and she could barely put it on her shoulders, with a pen in one hand and paper in the other, and she was writing something with her head bowed.

Tan Xia didn't dare to disturb, she just put the lotus seed soup aside, but with a casual glance, she saw the words on the paper.

The handwriting is beautiful but has a sharp edge, but anyone who knows some common sense of calligraphy can see that the former makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the latter is like changing the writer, revealing the sharp edge of the writer with every stroke.

Tan Xia couldn't help but take a second look, and felt guilty in his heart.

How can these two completely different writing styles appear in the pen of one person?

I saw what was written on the paper: "The Buddha was in the country of Sravasti, and only the tree was given to the Lonely Garden. The Buddha told the monks that there were nine generations and nine karma, and he died before his life was over..."

It is still Buddhist scriptures.

She stood aside for a long time, making it hard to ignore.

Xie Xuan suddenly asked abruptly: "Have you read it?"

Shocked, Tan Xia hurriedly looked away: "Ah, yes."

While helping Xie Xuan to serve the lotus seed soup, she asked casually, "Your Highness...not very happy today?"

"Yeah." Xie Xuan didn't look up, but readily agreed, "So copy the Buddhist scriptures and meditate."

In Tan Xia's eyes, Lumingju has not been peaceful in recent days.Although she doesn't understand the many turbulent undercurrents hidden in it, she has a very accurate grasp of Xie Xuan's emotions.

Since returning to the palace that day, when Xie Xuan locked herself in the palace to prevent anyone from approaching, it seemed that something had changed.

She raised her character to be bold and reckless in Concubine Xun's palace, but now she is by Xie Xuan's side, so she should be more cautious in her words and deeds.Xie Xuan didn't say anything, so she didn't ask.It's just that when I saw this little Highness come back and stand under the eaves today, I still couldn't hold back the lonely back no matter how you looked at it.

Xie Xuan seldom has such emotionally revealing moments, even at certain times, he will show a boyish innocence.

But right now, Xie Xuan is tired and lazy, even if he takes off his bloated robe, he is still tired.

Tan Xia handed over the lotus seed soup: "Your Highness, drink some to warm up your body."

"Let it go." Xie Xuan said, "I'll drink it later."

He moved the pen very quickly, holding the pen like a sword, and he copied a prologue of the Tripitaka Hinayana very quickly.Originally, I started with regular script, but in the end it turned into formless cursive, so scribbled that I could barely see the shape of the characters.

At the last stroke, the ink stopped, Xie Xuan raised his hand and threw the pen on the table, and threw himself into the back of the chair violently.

Then he let out a long sigh.

Tan Xia was fidgeting on the sidelines.It seems that today's Xie Xuan is not only unhappy, but very unhappy.

This little ancestor is very popular in front of the Queen Mother, who else would dare to provoke him to this point?Tan Xia couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Just as she was thinking about whether to leave the hall to let Xie Xuan calm down, so as not to be disturbed, Xie Xuan suddenly raised her head.

"Are you following me because you want to be my concubine?"

Tan Xia: "?!"

Tan Xia was almost choking on her own saliva, and waved her hands again and again, wishing to break up with Xie Xuan immediately: "No, no, no, Your Highness, this servant is only here to take care of your daily life, and the words of Concubine Rong cannot be true."

"Oh." Xie Xuan said lightly, "So you don't like me anymore?"

Tan Xia: "..."

She blushed with anxiety, as if she was very worried that even if Xie Xuan asked the Queen Mother to marry her, she didn't notice the banter in Xie Xuan's eyes at all.When she was mentally prepared, she tried to reason with Xie Xuan again, but she heard Xie Xuan change the subject again.

"That being the case, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Tan Xia came to her senses: "...What does Your Highness mean?"

"It's nothing." Xie Xuan supported his head, covered his face and yawned, "Tell me whatever you want."

Since Xie Xuan insisted on asking her to talk, Tan Xia was no longer shy.Anyway, Xie Xuan is not in a good mood today, he wants to tease someone when he catches someone, stretching his head with a knife and shrinking his head is a knife... Besides, for no reason, a subtle thought came to Tan Xia's mind - Xie Xuan and those high-ranking officials in the palace The nobles are not from the same group.

"It's... brother..." Tan Xia carefully chose the most outrageous title and said.

Xie Xuan smiled and said, "You are still so bold."

Tan Xia also laughed.

Seeing that Xie Xuan was not offended, Tan Xia continued to boldly say: "Although Your Highness is a prince, he is much younger than your servant, and after serving His Highness for so long, this servant has already regarded you as a younger brother who needs to be loved in his heart. "

The implication is - you are so much younger than me, don't worry about recruiting me into the back room!I don't want to marry a yellow-haired kid at all!

Xie Xuan snorted and laughed: "What if I really want to bring you into the back room?"

Tan Xia regarded death as home: "The servant has no choice but to go and kneel at Mr. Xiao's knees, and let the little highness take back his life."

Xie Xuanlang laughed out loud.

When he just entered the room, the boredom, hesitation, and fatigue that he carried on his body slowly dissipated like a thick fog blown away by the wind.

"Okay, you go down."

Xie Xuan laughed enough, and finally stopped teasing Tan Xia intentionally, leaned over to pick up the pen that he almost threw off the table just now, and continued copying scriptures.

This time, his wrist hovered, as steady as a rock.The characters are like a thousand-year-old pine, strong and straight, like standing on the top of a mountain and looking at the ink-colored mountains from a distance.

Tan Xia put the lotus seed soup on the small stove next to the table, and let the small fire warm it up slowly so as not to cool down.After thinking about it, I added half a teaspoon of sugar to make it easier to sleep.

After finishing everything, Tan Xia quietly left without disturbing her.

Just as she was going out, she stopped slowly, turned around and called, "Your Highness."

Xie Xuan raised his head.

"If your highness is not happy... why don't you go back to the palace to see your majesty." Tan Xia advised slowly and gently, "Perhaps this sentence is a bit out of line from the mouth of the servant girl, but the mother of the servant girl once said that the bird is tired and flies away. But Zhihui, His Highness is still young, you can stop when you are tired without asking why."

Xie Xuan understands that all the sources of goodwill in this world are not without evidence.

Xiao Ling is cold and indifferent, allying with him and detoxifying him is because of the kindness hidden in his heart; Li Zheng is rebellious, but he is willing to be short in front of him, one is because he really has some interest in him, and the other is for profit It is the same with Qin Ting.

And his tenth brother, who seems innocent and kind, with the heart of a child, is also unknowingly reversed and changed?

In this world where interests come and go, where is sincerity?

After living two lifetimes, with countless human lives in his hands, Xie Xuan thought that his heart was as hard as iron, but when he suddenly realized, in the happy moment when the wind was full of sleeves and the wine was full of sorrow, the person opposite was thinking about how to plot against him When I was there, I was still touched.

It was a waste of time.

Unknowingly, those violent factors buried in his bones gradually turned into a song of celibacy in the midst of all the turmoil in this world.

"Xinglan, what kind of god are you going?"

Xie Qingshan's gentle voice sounded beside his ears.

In the long pavilion of the imperial garden, Xie Qingshan dropped a son, within the nineteen squares, the white son moved gently, but he forced the black son to retreat, and returned in a big defeat.

Xie Xuan took out two sunspots and placed them on the chessboard: "My son lost."

"You are restless." Xie Qingshan stretched out his hand, and someone immediately stepped forward to wipe his fingertips, "You have been absent-minded since entering the house, what happened?"

Xie Xuan shook his head, and suddenly remembered something: "Father, I have the courage to ask, is there someone for the crown prince? A few days ago, the emperor's grandmother talked to Erchen, asking him to go to Yongzhou to supervise the digging of the canal one thing."

Xie Qingshan's face was calm, and he didn't fluctuate when he heard the word "Prince".Seeing the situation, the eunuch Dequan next to him called someone to remove the chessboard, and offered to pour another cup of tea for the two of them, taking advantage of the situation to block Xie Xuan's overly hot gaze.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, this cup of good tea dispelled the displeasure in Xie Qingshan's eyes.

"Your imperial grandmother has the full power of government affairs. I don't want to ask." Xie Qingshan said slowly, "If you have doubts in your heart, you can ask your imperial grandmother face to face."

Xie Xuan said: "I have asked, that day the imperial grandmother left her son and minister alone in Ziluan Hall..."

Xie Qingshan knocked the teacup on the table suddenly, and interrupted him in a low voice: "What day?"

"It's more than a month." Xie Xuan said, "In addition to the matter of the canal, there are also matters related to the prince, and I have discussed them with my son."

"Does your imperial grandmother have..." Xie Qingshan said halfway, but suddenly his face became serious, and he suddenly fell silent.

Dequan beside him glanced at the young emperor cautiously, and sighed invisibly.

Xie Xuan looked up at his father.

He came here today, originally he just wanted to meet Xie Qingshan as Tan Xia said.The emperor, who was not very full-fledged, also tried to hold up a sky for the princes who were still cubs, but unfortunately failed in the end.

The unfinished regret in the previous life, in this life, God seems to have miraculously placed it in front of Xie Xuan.

Holding emotions that he didn't understand, he walked into this flowery garden and walked to Xie Qingshan's side.

Xie Xuan stood up suddenly, and bowed to Xie Qingshan: "Father, I have something to say."

"speak."

"My son wants to do one thing, but this matter may offend my father, please forgive my son first."

Xie Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously turned his head and looked at Dequan, then said slowly and hesitantly: "It's nothing, I won't blame you."

So under the eyes of Dequan and Xie Qingshan, Xie Xuan came slowly, leaned over and approached Xie Qingshan.Then, before others could react, they plunged into Xie Qingshan's arms.

Xie Qingshan is wearing a black long robe today, his black hair is hidden in a golden crown, his figure is more and more unruly, his face is like white jade.Xie Xuan has inherited the advantages of Xie Qingshan's appearance very well, only one pair of eyes is different from it, if others look at it, they will only think that Xie Qingshan is sad and unhappy, while Xie Xuan is bright and lively.

But at this time, Xie Qingshan's usually plain eyes showed a trace of astonishment.

Xie Xuan wrapped her hands around Xie Qingshan's waist, and rubbed her cheek against his front in a coquettish manner: "Father, this is what I want to do."

There was a long silence overhead.

No one warned him that he should call himself a minister in front of the emperor instead of "I", and no one dragged him out at this time and ordered him not to be shameless.

Only a soft, feather-like stroking palm fell on the back of Xie Xuan's head.

"I know you are undecided." Xie Qingshan said softly, "No matter how firmly you said that day, if there is no one behind you, as time goes by, you will easily lose your way."

"Don't be afraid, Xing Lan."

"Standing on a high place, you should bear the silence that ordinary people can't bear. But you have to know that whatever you want, there will be what you want. I have never missed anyone."

The author says:

I hope you don't dislike my slow emotional line

Friendship and family are also emotional lines! (.

Chapter Xie Xiaoxuan is weak and weak, and when he is firm in his heart, he will kill him immediately!