Fox Song Xingshu

Step, who will pull me away. .

Chapter 13 Xiao Qingling

Xue Zhong had no appetite at all, and a few strands of blond hair hung down to almost cover his uncertain face, and he kept sending vegetables to his mouth, but not much of them fell out.Han Tang was sitting next to him, not daring to come over to talk to him, the old man knew about this evil man's past, he was very difficult to deal with when he got angry.

The people during the banquet were almost full, and many people ran outside the courtyard to chat with each other while hugging their shoulders, and the room became quiet.

"Mr. Xue," the crown prince shouted aloofly when he saw that there were fewer people. Xiao Pin squeezed his shoulders behind him, "Why are you angry?"

As soon as he made a sound, Xue Zhong immediately ended his gloomy state of bowing his head in contemplation, and raised his head to look at the dark-skinned boy.Han Tang felt a little relieved, you, one big and one small, are connected with each other.

"I'm not angry."

"That's weird," the prince leaned over, black hair cascading down his ears, and faced Xue Zhong face to face, "You can lie to others, but I can tell what you're thinking at a glance."

Xue Zhong raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Oh? What am I thinking?"

"I don't let you sit with Xue Yin, you are upset because of it, and I let that fox demon..." The prince lowered his voice when talking about the fox demon. He felt that Xue Zhong was obsessed with the love of children, especially when he fell in love with young people. It is a very shameful and incompetent thing, "I asked him to toast me, you are jealous of me."

"wrong."

"What's wrong?" the prince smiled at him.

"I'm not worried about these two things." Xue Zhong reached out and touched his head, as if a loving father was caressing his son, "Qingling, you should also think about big things."

The prince sat back in his chair dissatisfied, and snorted.

"You'd better be thinking about something big." He said, "If you want me to take care of Lin Yu, Xue Luo and others, I will take care of them. In terms of seniority, there are differences between top and bottom, and they are well organized. I will never bring those around me anymore You are not demons, but royal brothers who are well-educated, you have no reason to be angry with me."

I listen to you in everything!Mr. Xue. . .

Han Tang's old voice called Xue Zhong's words: "Xue Jishi, you have a deep friendship with the prince, I am very envious of you, and you are very relieved. If one day I die, I will rest in peace."

"What are you talking about? It's too unlucky." Old man Wang Xin said aside.

Wang Xin, Xue Zhong, the crown prince and Han Tang were all there. .It's been a long time since we sat together and talked. A few years ago, the four of them, together with Han Jing and Gu Tong, were hunted down by the national teacher, and they crossed the south of the Yangtze River in a state of embarrassment. He didn't dare to light a fire, for fear that the smoke would reveal his whereabouts.

They didn't dare to go to sleep, for fear of changes at night, so the six people sat around together, the prince snuggled into Xue Zhong's arms, and the six people chatted to pass the loneliness, talking about their own backgrounds, their love journeys, and the past years of the late emperor's death. Experience, talk about everything.

Especially Gu Tong, he talked endlessly about his love with women, Wang Xin and Han Tang covered their ears and refused to listen, but Gu Tong continued to talk stubbornly with a smile, Han Jing was still an immature woman at that time Young man, full of longing eyes.

All night they sat and talked dryly.At that time, the six people really depended on each other, very bleak but warm in heart. Later, they were stationed in the mountains, gained power, and had friends in the court, central and local areas. They were getting closer and closer to the ideal of restoration, and the few of them gradually became estranged.

I don't know who said what, Han Tang laughed boldly, his voice was like a bell, and everyone in the yard looked into it curiously.

"Collect knowledge," Wang Xin asked Xue Zhong, "Jiang Sheng..."

Hearing this name, Xue Zhong raised his hand, and a transparent barrier stood up, enveloping several people in it, and outsiders could no longer hear the voice inside.

But Xiao Pin was still behind the prince, he could hear Xue Zhong frowning.

"I can trust Xiao Pin." The prince knew Xue Zhong's concerns.

"Jiang Sheng, are you ready?" Wang Xin asked.

Jiang Sheng, an important minister in the court, used the name of the emperor to issue many imperial decrees when the national teacher usurped the country. Everyone knew that it was the meaning of the national teacher, and they were unwilling to obey. Only Jiang Sheng followed the so-called "edict of the emperor" and helped the national teacher to do There are many things, so he is considered by the outside world to be a lackey of the national teacher.

But in recent years, Xue Zhong learned through his contacts that Jiang Sheng intends to support Huang Quanhui.

"He has made an alliance with Yugong." Xue Zhong said.

Yu Xun is also a minister of the court and a staunch supporter of the Huangquanhui. He is old, and has made friends with Xue Zhong, and has attracted many powerful nobles for the Huangquanhui.

"If Jiang Sheng was on our side, among the thirteen important ministers, only two would not listen to us." Wang Dao said.

Xue Zhong nodded.

"In that case..." Wang Xin pondered.

"Since this is the case, His Majesty the Prince will actually replace the national teacher and become the person who actually controls thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Southern Dynasty. There will be no military battles, and there will be no major changes. It is only a few days ago that Yuxun and Jiang Sheng had a banquet to discuss. The world has changed hands." Han Tang said exaggeratedly, and the prince laughed at what he said.

"It all depends on Mr. Xue!" the prince said.

The increasingly fierce war, famine, and poverty in the past ten years have made people hate the teacher of the state and dissociate themselves from each other. At first, the nobles, ministers, and common people all told the story of the former emperor's prince, saying that the prince Yin was powerful, wise and virtuous, and that hell would appear Afterwards, many people secretly came to meet the prince, just to see the demeanor of the legendary man, and there were many princes and nobles among the visitors. It was precisely because of this that Huang Quanhui was targeted by the national teacher a few years ago and defeated.

After that, the legend of the prince came true. Many people from the royal family came to search for and follow the anonymous prince, and joined the fleeing Huangquanhui. Among the ministers, there was an organization of the Huangquanhui. The son must worship the prince before marriage.

Therefore, Han Tang called the prince the uncrowned king.

Now that the power of the Chaozhong Huangquan Association has grown, and it is one step closer to finally mastering the big position, the old man grinned from ear to ear, toasted the crown prince with a glass of wine, and drank a whole pot by himself. The atmosphere of the few people was relaxed, chatting and laughing.Xiao Pin tried his best to speak nice words, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs beside the prince, there was some weird intimacy between him and the prince, Xue Zhong could see it, and he noticed it before eating.

When Xiao Qingling looked at himself, he was still nostalgic, which made him very happy, but when he looked at Xiao Pin, his eyes were closer.

My own child has grown up and been ruined by the bad boy, no matter how many happy things happen, it can't offset Xue Zhong's sadness caused by it.

Chapter 14

"You haven't left yet?"

Han Jing and Qu Xingshu were speechless in the guest room. Qu Xingshu lay on his lap and cried silently for a while, but now he is silent. In the dark room, Han Jing wondered if the boy fell asleep, bored He wrapped Qu Xingshu's hair with his hands.

He heard the voices in the lobby dwindle and parting words were heard everywhere, and after a while Xue Zhong stood in front of the guest room.

"Who will accompany him when I leave?" Han Jing replied.

Xue Zhong rubbed his face listlessly, his tired expression was drowsy.

"He's asleep, you can go."

Han Jing sneered and ignored him.This Taoist is really cruel, he probably lost his heart and soul, he doesn't care about anyone except himself, no, he still cares about his dark godson Xiao Qingling.

He cares about power.

"What are you laughing at?" Xue Zhong asked.

"I laugh at you. I don't want to kowtow. No matter what the prince asks you, you don't kowtow, but his legs are bleeding, but you don't want to say a word. You are afraid that you will spoil the face of the prince. He is not as good as a fart in your heart." It's worth money," Han Jing smiled gratifiedly, he saw through this person and this group of people completely, "He's just a little fox demon with no skills, you're just playing around, am I right?"

"You must be a little too nosy."

"I've always been like this, Mr. Xue, you and I have known each other for several years, why don't you know my temper? I know you very well, you are not interested in the affairs of the past and the moon, and you think that the love of children is childish and ridiculous, I said That's right? Xiao Qingling is a good student you taught, he is still unmarried in his weak years, his mind is full of world affairs, and he turns a blind eye to his own life."

Xue Zhong didn't speak, just listened to him.

"It's too far," Han Jing scratched his head, his legs were numb from Qu Xingshu's pillow, and he couldn't get up to move. "Anyway, it's all up to you, don't let there be another poor person in this world."

Xue Zhong sighed, and walked into the room, Han Jing didn't move, afraid of waking up Qu Xingshu, but Xue Zhong was not afraid, he hugged the boy horizontally, Qu Xingshu muttered dissatisfiedly, but didn't wake up.

"Then I'll take my leave." Han Jing whispered.

Xue Zhong ignored him.

The child in his arms was heavy to hold. When he first came to Furongyuan, Xue Zhong didn't realize that he was serious, timid, and shy. It was so much fun at that time, jumping around and energetic to the point of being annoying. .At that time, Xue Zhong only wanted him to be quiet.

Now the more I understand Qu Xingshu, the more I feel sorry for him, and the relationship between the two has gradually become heavy.

When Lei Yu Ye Qu Xingshu told his own story, Xue Zhong didn’t know what to say. He was born in a rich family, and his life was smooth when he was young. Qu Xingshu’s story is just like cockroaches using food scraps to live strong.

He looked at the boy's blond hair, which was the same color as his own, and couldn't help touching it twice.

On the National Teacher's Mansion, there are bamboo forests, flowers, ponds, mountains and rocks.

There is a house at the end of the bamboo grove, called Da Huan Dian.There is a man sitting on the throne in the hall, with white boots and a golden crane cloak, about 50 to [-] years old, with a distilled nose, small eyes, and a very black beard, not too long.He looked like a very strong old man, no different from ordinary old peasants. He didn't look like a nobleman with a good life, but his eyes were full of self-confidence.

He was holding a folding fan in his hand, which was opened wide enough to cover half of the old man's body.