Chapter 777
After entering the palace, Song Xieyu and Xing Xiuyun were separated, their husband's family had different official positions, so naturally they could not stand together.

And Si Jinyu was standing beside King An, with a serious expression on his face. King An was bowing his head and talking to him, his expression could be called kind and kind, while Xie Cheng beside King An seemed to be thinking about it.

Even if he suppressed his emotions and forced a smile on his face, it could be seen that he was dissatisfied with King An.

Song Xieyu lowered her eyes, and quickly understood in her heart where Xie Cheng's resentment and dissatisfaction came from.

Xie Cheng and Xie Yunran have depended on each other since they were young. Compared with Xie Cheng, the brother, An Wang, the father, is really not qualified.

Si Jinyu was caught by King An, and Gu Anning could only hold Mo Bei and stand beside him. The five of them stood together, which really attracted a lot of attention. strange.

You must know that there is no shortage of good people in Beijing. Since a long time ago, after learning that King An was going back to Beijing, someone made a bet on whether King An would vent his anger on Princess Kangping.

The point is that the stakes are not small.

Unexpectedly, King An did not take the usual path at all, and even recruited Si Jinyu under his command and won him over.

Looking at it this way, it is worthy of being a vassal king who was guarded by the late emperor everywhere. His tolerance and long-sightedness cannot but be admired.

When the deposed prince Xie Yang and the second prince Xie An, who is now King Qi, tried to win over Si Jinyu when they fought bloody battles, but they couldn't do it. Si Jinyu didn't stand for either side. remain neutral.

But now that King An made a move, and even if Si Jinyu didn't want to stand by him anymore, there was nothing he could do. In the eyes of outsiders like them, they were already related.

Otherwise, the ginger is still old and spicy.

Song Xieyu stood beside Xie Chu, and could hear a little bit of what other people were talking about, and was even more upset for a while, so he simply looked away, not seeing what he saw.

As soon as she shifted her gaze, she saw King Qi Xie An who was standing below her. Compared with King An's big battle, King Qi was much more low-key, he was like a man with his tail between his legs. When did he enter the capital? How many people know.

Xie Chu noticed Song Xieyu's wandering gaze, and said in a low voice, "But are you tired?"

Song Xieyu put his eyes on Xie Chu, seeing his serious face, he ground his teeth for a while: "Not tired!"

After all, compared to being tossed by him until midnight last night, standing on this hall for less than half an hour now, isn't it a little trick?How can it be worthy of the word tired?
Seeing someone lose their temper, Xie Chu knew he was wrong, and some dark eyes flashed in his eyes.

It was true that Meng Lang was a bit too aggressive last night, but the emotion was so strong that it was really hard to restrain.

"If you're tired, go to Yanqing Palace to hide and be clean. I'll take care of it here."

Hearing Xie Chu's words, Song Xieyu's face became dull, and he sighed for a while, if he was brave, Dayu's husband was the second, and no one would dare to be the first.

This is the first emperor's memorial day, who would dare to treat the full house of royal family and nobles slowly?That is why Xie Chu is not afraid of accidents, so he can say the words to let her go to hide.

He has the guts, but she doesn't...

Song Xieyu sighed, and had a deep understanding of the gap between her and Xie Chu.

It was her courage that held back Prince Yong's Mansion...

Xie Chu's gaze was still on her eagerly, Song Xieyu smiled shyly, afraid that he would execute it directly.

After all, there is nothing His Royal Highness Yong dare not do.

"No need... Mobei can stand up, and I'm not that delicate."

Xie Chu followed her words and looked at Mo Bei who was obediently standing next to Gu Anning. There were not many children brought here from this hall, but it was true that there were none, but those children started crying after standing for a while, and were hugged by the wet nurse. The remaining few are all princes who are five or six years older than Mobei and have the stature of an adult man.

Therefore, Mo Bei standing beside Gu An Ning is like standing out from the crowd, attracting extra attention.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xie Chu lowered his brows and eyes, and after a while he made a serious conclusion: "Indeed."

Song Xieyu glared at Xie Chu reproachfully, fortunately he could figure it out, none of Mobei's children complained, she was so many years older than Mobei, if she just slipped away like this, wouldn't she be laughed out of her teeth?

Seeing Xie An at the side from the corner of the eye, Song Xieyu sneered, and complained in a low voice: "It's kind of like that."

Xie Chu also glanced at Xie An, he was frowning, his eyes were dark and his hair was even more decadent, he really looked affectionate.

This attitude is indeed in line with the appearance of a bereaved father, but it is well known that he was plotted against by Xie Yang back then.

Looking at his current appearance again, I feel extremely mocking.

But in the end, Xie Chu didn't say anything, turned his gaze away, and stood quietly.

Not long after, Xie Ling and Empress Dowager Tao came over. Xie Ling personally offered incense to the late emperor, and then Zhu Cheng read a long and heavy eulogy.

After Zhu Cheng finished reading, Xie Ling summoned King An out of nowhere and asked King An to offer incense to the late emperor.

Wang An's face was heavy, and he really pretended to be devastated. Song Xieyu looked on and found it very interesting.

Everyone in the royal family is good at acting, King Qi is, King An is, and His Majesty is even more so.

If the first emperor could see this drama, he might be so angry that he would lift off the coffin and jump out.

When King An came down, Xie Ling continued to call out King Qi in a nonchalant manner, with a gesture of rain and dew.

By this time, except for some old ministers who followed the late emperor from the beginning and were promoted by the late emperor, the rest of them began to lose their energy, put their hands in their hands, and dozed off with their eyes downcast.

Suddenly, a wailing was heard, and many people were so frightened that they almost fell down.

This time they looked at King Qi with some dissatisfaction. King Qi's appearance almost made them lose their composure in front of the imperial court. This is no fun.

However, King Qi didn't seem to notice it at all, and stood in front of the late emperor's tablet and cried so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, the pain on his face was truly earth-shattering.

Different from Wang An's regular offering of incense just now, King Qi was holding the three incense sticks in his hand, and his hands were shaking from crying. Song Xieyu was worried that the incense would be shaken out, and it would be impossible to end the scene.

Simply because the quality of the royal items was good, King Qi's hands were shaking like a goat, and the scent was still there.

Song Xieyu looked in the direction of King An intentionally, with the intention of slowly watching the excitement in his eyes.

Sure enough, Wang An, who was kind-hearted and kind-hearted just now, now has an ugly face, glaring at King Qi, his lips trembling.

King Qi made such a move, which made him unable to get off the stage. What's the difference between putting him on the stage?
(End of this chapter)

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