The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 633

Xie Chu and Song Hexuan came out from the main hall and entered the study, Song Hexuan remained silent.

Yang Jin watched depressedly from the side, retreated quietly, and closed the door of the study by the way.

Within a day, Song Hexuan lost his eldest son. He heard that when the stillborn baby came out of the womb, it already had the rudiments of hands and feet, and it could be seen that it was a boy.

This blow, not to mention Song Hexuan, even a passer-by like him couldn't stand it.

Xie Chu patted Song Hexuan on the shoulder, and brought out a pot of Daoerbai from the side: "The tribute wine that just came from the palace, have a few sips with me."

Song Hexuan looked at the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it down, his eyes were instantly reddened by the heat, and he coughed violently.

Xie Chu raised his eyelids, and said softly, "This wine is a gift from a foreign country, and it has a lot of stamina. You didn't drink it like this."

Song Hexuan coughed for a long time before he stopped, his eyes were reddened, his face was ugly, after a long while, he suddenly took the wine directly, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing him blowing directly on the bottle, Xie Chu didn't stop him, he took the teapot and poured tea for himself, and sipped it beside him.

Xie Chu didn't talk much, Song Hexuan talked even less now, the room was silent, only the sound of water, swallowing, and Song Hexuan's coughing could be heard.

With a slap, Song Hexuan held the wine cup and supported the coffee table, his face turned gloomy, the wine stains wet the hair on his forehead, and he was a little more embarrassed.

Xie Chu finally said, "Is it better?"

Song Hexuan sneered, the self-deprecating sarcasm on his face couldn't be concealed: "I won't get better."

When Xing Xiuyun's stillborn baby was wrapped in black cloth and sent out, he just came back.

Looking at the lump, Song Hexuan still remembers shaking his hands to uncover the black cloth layer by layer, revealing the whitish and wrinkled light red rotten meat inside...

Looking up sharply, Song Hexuan slammed the wine cup in his hand on the table viciously: "The child is innocent! Xiu Yun is innocent! A Li is even more innocent!"

The knife in the wine cup was shaken by Song Hexuan so much that it spilled out, and the smell of wine lingered in the study.

Xie Chu held the teacup in his hand, motionless like a mountain: "Zi Ye, in this world, how many innocent people are not pitiful?"

The redness in Song Hexuan's eyes became heavier, his body stiffened, and he sneered for a while: "That's right, in this world, people have become ghosts, how many innocent people are not pitiful?"

Xie Chu put down the celadon teacup in his hand, and looked at Song Hexuan with serious eyes: "Zi Ye, I understand you, you will not let this matter go, let alone Huaiyin Palace."

Song Hexuan raised his eyes and finally sat up straight: "Your Highness King Yong, my father and I never wanted to hide this matter from you."

Song Qingshan has been Xie Chu's teacher for more than ten years, and Song Hexuan is also familiar with Xie Chu.

Even if he kept it secret, Xie Chu could guess it himself.

"Now that Xie Yang is only the crown prince, he has done this to Xiu Yun and Ah Li. If Xie Yang ascends to the throne in the future, it will only take a day or two for the Huaiyin palace to be destroyed."

The Huaiyin Palace and Xie Yang have been feuding for a long time, now it seems that Xie Yang is undeterred towards Yu'er, if Xie Yang is in power, even if the Huaiyin Palace has soldiers and mines, it is afraid that they will not have a stable life.

The Son of Heaven laid down millions of corpses in anger, Xie Yang's thoughts were vicious, and his methods were ruthless. If that time came, the whole government might not have a good life, just let it be slaughtered.

After Song Hexuan finished speaking, he thought Xie Chu would give some reaction, either to persuade him to be thoughtful, or to agree with him, but after he finished speaking, Xie Chu just drank tea calmly, without any reaction.

Infected by his attitude, Song Hexuan also calmed down three points, took the wine cup again, and poured himself a drink: "King Yong doesn't want to ask anything?"

Xie Chu raised his eyelids, looked at him fixedly, and stroked the teacup with his slender fingers: "Father-in-law and Ziye, do you want to abolish the crown prince?"

Song Hexuan nodded calmly, with more determination in his eyes: "The things that Xie Yang has done over the years are not one or two. I have collected a lot of criminal evidence in my hand. If you want to abolish the crown prince, plan one or two. The power of a fight may not be without the power of a fight."

Xie Chu thought twice: "If the prince is abolished, then the replacement prince..."

Now that the words have come to this point, Song Hexuan no longer conceals his secrets, and straight to the point, looking at Xie Chu with eyes as deep as a cold pool: "Father's favorite is the third prince Xie Ling."

Hearing the name Xie Ling, Xie Chu only had four words in his mind: As expected.

Xie Yang is the eldest son of the direct line, he is both the direct line and the eldest son, he is truly orthodox. Because of this, many old officials in the court firmly stand by Xie Yang's side no matter how kind and powerful the second prince Xie An is.

If Xie Yang was abolished, the second prince, Xie An, would have committed the crime of treason and would not be destined for the throne in this life, while the other princes would either be too young or too mediocre to have a bright future.

Only Xie Ling is deeply loved by the queen. If Xie Yang is abolished to support Xie Ling, the queen will not fight back desperately. resistance.

Song Hexuan spoke again: "Prince Yong is familiar with the third prince, and understands the behavior of the third prince. Compared with his elder brother Xie Yang, who has the same father and mother, Xie Ling is more suitable to be a wise monarch."

Regarding Song Hexuan's words, Xie Chu also agrees that Xie Yang is more than capable, but too radical, and may be shackled by veterans when he was young, but if he is completely in power, he may be worse than the old Emperor Jing'an, authoritarian and domineering .

Song Hexuan sealed the wine, and slowly sipped tea to sober up: "Father knew he couldn't hide it from you, so he asked me to come over and break this matter up. His Highness King Yong doesn't need to participate, just pretend he doesn't know it." it is good."

Xie Chu stared straight at Song Hexuan with cold eyes, frowned slightly, and asked quietly, "Stay out of it?"

Song Hexuan smiled sadly, his eyes lost three points of vigor and seven points of determination: "His Royal Highness, you and I both know that it is not easy to waste a prince. I'm afraid that the entire Huaiyin Palace will have to pay for it."

"If Xie Yang hadn't forced the Huaiyin Palace to this point, why would we have taken such a risk?"

After he finished speaking, there was a look of pleading in his eyes: "Father and I only want to ask King Yong for one thing. If something happens to the Huaiyin Palace, I hope His Highness King Yong can protect Yu'er and don't let her suffer." implicated."

Xie Chu and Song Hexuan looked at each other, their eyes were deep and ink-soaked, and it took a long time before they spoke: "What does Ziye mean, we have to keep this matter from Changle?"

Song Hexuan closed his eyes, and when he spoke again, his tone was cold and hard, his eyes lowered: "The married girl is from her husband's family, so she has nothing to do with her mother's family, so there's no need to let her know about these things. .”

"My mother knows about this matter, and my grandmother also agrees. I hope King Yong will put more thought into Yu'er's matter!"

(End of this chapter)