The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 762

"Your Majesty, the late Emperor has passed away for a long time. Your Majesty's filial piety can be proved by heaven and earth, but now the harem is empty and the post is vacant. The minister is really worried and can't sleep at night!"

Xie Ling looked at Hong Weiqin who was kneeling at the bottom. When he was the prince, he never thought that Hong Weiqin would be so impassioned and fearless in the court hall.

Looking at the huge group of people kneeling down, led by Hong Weiqin, Xie Ling lost interest, and looked at Xie Chu whose head was still wrapped in gauze: "What does Uncle Wang think about this? "

When Xie Ling finished speaking, Hong Weiqin's expression turned ugly. His Majesty's respect for Xie Chu was obvious to all of them. When he came out of Empress Dowager Tao's palace that day, he searched for his colleagues everywhere and tried every means to persuade them to follow him. A petition in the court.

Xie Chu glanced at Hong Weiqin who was kneeling on the ground, then looked away, and walked out slowly, standing right next to Hong Weiqin.

Hong Wei Qin caught a glimpse of Xie Chu's shoe upper from the corner of his eye, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, his hands in the sleeves tightened a little bit, and the resentment in his eyes made him black.

This Xie Chu was just smashed in the head by the Queen Mother a few days ago, the two of them have settled, how could they still speak for the Queen Mother?

As soon as Xie Chu objected, if His Majesty resigned from the stage, he would only use a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain if he tried his best!

"Your Majesty, I feel that Master Hong's words are not inappropriate."

Hong Weiqin still couldn't believe his ears, he secretly raised his head, squinted at Xie Chu's expression, trying to see what he was thinking.

He actually echoed his words?
Confused, Xie Chu didn't play his cards according to the routine, and suddenly messed up his plan.

Sitting on the high platform, Xie Ling could clearly see the expressions of the people below. Even if Hong Weiqin lowered his head, he could still feel the turmoil in his wind.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more playful, Sherring paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "Then... then, according to Master Hong, arrange for a talent show."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ling saw that Hong Weiqin's body was shaking more and more violently, as if sifting chaff, it was quite interesting to watch.

This old guy, who is the leader of the shit stirrer, is very timid, like the eye of a needle.

After the court was over, Xie Ling went back to the imperial study and left Xie Chu alone again.

The ministers who had knelt behind Hong Weiqin before were all around him now.

"Lord Hong, what do you mean His Majesty left King Yong alone?"

Hong Weiqin looked at Xie Chu's back, and his heart was very confused. In the past, Xie Ling often asked Xie Chu to stay to help with political affairs. After all, only the Huaiyin Palace and Yong Palace could see the court, but Huaiyin Princess passed away, let alone Song Qingshan, even Song Hexuan, the Minister of Dali Temple, spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. The affairs of Dali Temple were basically handled by his subordinates, let alone coming to court every day.

With a wave of his sleeves, Hong Weiqin straightened his back a little, and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty is fighting the queen mother in the ring now, and today I asked Xie Chu to come out in the court, obviously to make him use himself as a target and sing against us, but Xie Chu is aware of current affairs and bowed his head to the Queen Mother, so he won't offend His Majesty?"

After being analyzed by Hong Weiqin, everyone agreed repeatedly and felt relieved.

Under the flattery of these people, Hong Weiqin immediately became elated, feeling more and more that his guess was quite right, and his face was even more complacent.

"Just wait and see, the higher you climb, the worse you will fall. Don't look at King Yong's power is in full swing, who knows if he will be the next Shen Xian?"

Wasn't Shen Xian the same as King Yong at the beginning, what happened in the end?What was the result?Not only did she lose her official status, but her only prostitute daughter went crazy.

Flowers are not popular for a hundred days, and people are not good for a thousand days. He waited to see how long Xie Chu could be proud.

At this time, in the imperial study room, Hong Weiqin and others thought that Xie Chu, who was being reprimanded by Xie Ling, was sitting safely on the chair of the Eight Immortals, with tea and cakes all available beside him, and good tea and water were being served.

Xie Ling held tea in his hand, and said in a playful tone, "Master Hong will go back, I'm afraid he will be frightened again and won't be able to sleep for several nights."

Xie Chu's expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't make a sound, drinking his tea in peace.

Zhu Cheng saw that no one was answering, so he chatted with the side with great winking: "Master Hong's courage has not changed after all these years, and he is too careful."

Xie Ling finished drinking the tea in his hand, then snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, his face turned cold: "Hong Weiqin is just my mother's running dog, unattractive."

Xie Chu raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Ling: "Your Majesty is preparing, which noble daughter is going to be the queen?"

Xie Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a three-point coldness that was invisible to outsiders, and his expression was completely different from usual: "The queen mother has worked hard, so I might as well let her get what she wants, so that she can rest for a few days and let me live. Stop the days."

Xie Chu took a deep look at him, but finally stood up without saying anything.

"Your Majesty can count on success, and drink the tea, and I will return now."

Xie Ling saw that Xie Chu really planned to leave the pick and leave, and was stunned for a moment: "Won't Uncle Wang discuss political matters with me?"

Xie Chu's eyelids are half closed, and his dark eyes are calm, like a cold pool: "If you have a family, it's not easy to spend the night outside, lest you have to wait for a long time."

Xie Ling: "..."

What happened to the sudden feeling of being stuffed with dog food?How do you feel that Uncle Wang deliberately showed his affection in front of him?
Waving his hand, Xie Ling hurried away angrily: "Isn't it just a family? Who doesn't seem to have one? I will have a litter in the future!"

Xie Chu: "..."

Zhu Cheng: "..."

A litter... Uh, there seems to be nothing wrong with saying this, three thousand in the harem in the future, isn't it just a litter?
This word is really accurate...

Xie Chu didn't delay any longer, and went straight out of the imperial study room, it was already dark, he walked on the palace road alone, and finally got out of the palace gate, Yang Jin was sitting in the carriage waiting for him, Xie Chu took two steps, when he looked up, he suddenly saw There is also a carriage parked in the corner not far from the side.

He looked at the carriage twice more, and the curtain of the carriage suddenly opened, revealing a man's face.

"His Royal Highness, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The man raised his voice and greeted him first.

Xie Chu glanced at him, and then said a name: "Why is Master Ji here?"

Ji Hongxin got out of the carriage and came towards Xie Chu. He was still wearing the court clothes of the day, and he knew that he had been waiting here since he came down from the court.

Facing Xie Chu's scrutinizing gaze, Ji Hongxin was calm and composed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his complexion was tense, and he looked as if something was wrong.

"I don't know if His Highness King Yong is free, but I want to occupy His Highness for a quarter of an hour."

Yang Jin was looking at this side, Xie Chu gave Yang Jin a look, and followed Ji Hongxin into his carriage.

"My lord, if you have something to do, you might as well speak up."

(End of this chapter)