After being reborn, being alone as a queen

When he regained consciousness again, he didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know when it was.

Sensing that someone was wiping his back with a warm handkerchief, Song Huaian turned his head with difficulty and slightly opened his eyelids

A boy with a handsome face and dressed as a book boy was sitting in front of the bed, with fair skin and slightly narrowed eyebrows, focusing on wiping his body.

"Who are you...?" His throat hurt violently, and his voice was so hoarse that he was unfamiliar

After saying these three words, it seems that you can feel the smell of rust coming out of your throat.

"Second Master, you... don't know your slave anymore?" The young man looked at him in amazement.

"Cough cough!" Song Huaian couldn't help covering his lips and coughing twice before he could speak again.

When he took the hand away, a touch of bright red fell on his pale palm, the red was dazzling.

At this time, the boy didn't care about his question just now, and he was frightened when he saw the blood stains on his palm.

"Second master?! The slave will go get the doctor right away!"

Teng stood up and knocked over the copper basin filled with warm water with his hands.

He was shocked, and immediately fell to his knees: "Second Lord, spare me! Slave...slave is stupid!"

Song Huaian waved his hands weakly, holding back the sweetness in his throat: "You... get up, and get another basin of water, I want to clean my hands."

The young man first glanced at Song Huai'an with a look of horror, then hurriedly got up, packed up the copper basin and handkerchief on the ground and ran out quickly.

After he left, Song Huaian lay back on the bed, thinking quietly.

Why didn't he die?If this is not the palace, where is it?And...why does everyone call him Second Lord?

He looked sideways at where he was now

This is a bedroom, the color is mainly golden yellow, the layout and decoration are not in the palace, but the difference is not too big, the furnishings are luxurious, and the open door is the vermilion corridor and yard.

The eaves beasts on the ridge of the roof squatted quietly, and a corner of the clear sky stained with red clouds appeared behind it, probably at dusk.

Soon, a file of maidservants came in and crawled to clean the water stains on the ground.

Song Huaian stared at the corner of the sky exposed outside the corridor, with an unpredictable expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until the beautiful maid who was closest to Song Huai'an before the collapse stared at him for the third time

He couldn't pretend to pretend he didn't notice.

But he is quite used to being a prime minister, and he has always shown his emotions and anger to the outside world. The people called him a smiling tiger who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones.

When this remark reached his ears, Song Huai'an was very pleased. He felt that this group of fools had finally cleared their minds. This evaluation was very pertinent.

Very lonely.

So he smiled and said, "Girl, what's the matter with you?"

The servant girl blushed when he smiled like this, stared blankly at him and stuttered: "Second...Second master, slave...last time we met you praised that you are...a lovely person...I don't know if you have any... ...Is there any chance to stay by your side and serve you?"

Song Huaian's mind went blank, is there such a thing?

When he was the prime minister, all the men in the mansion, from the personal guards down to the fire cooks, were all male. There would not even be a female ant around the place where he was, let alone catch a maid and praise her for her beauty. How could it be possible? It was the work of the notorious Prime Minister Song

Take a closer look at that maid, she has crescent eyebrows and a small face. Although she is not beautiful, she is considered to be the most beautiful among these maids. In addition, she has a good figure, plump where it should be plump, and thin where it should be thin.

The servant girl saw that he didn't speak for a long time, just staring at herself, her expression was inexplicable, and she panicked: "Second Master...?"

She's afraid he'll regret it

A maidservant who has been enslaved can only be a slave in the mansion of a major family in this life, climbing up to the second master, this is the only chance to fly to the branch and become a phoenix

The beautiful maid's eyes moved slightly, thinking about it.

She took two steps forward again, as if she didn't see the footrest in front of the bed, she knocked on it

In the next moment, he would fall on the bed and lie down with Song Huaian.

The hostility in Song Huaian's eyes flashed past, and the brows were furrowed, but because of the serious injury, he couldn't move at all.

He could only let her fall down, and she was about to fall beside him.

close call

'Whoosh' A black shadow came through the air with a shocking internal force

Hitting the servant girl's knee, she was caught off guard and knelt on the footrest on the spot.

Then, a slightly cold voice sounded at the door

"Second brother, do you still want to mess around while recuperating?"

The butler scolded him from the side: "Bold and slavish! How dare you have such nasty thoughts about the second master! It is not a pity for such a lowly bastard to die! Someone, drag it down and sell it!"

Immediately, two burly men dressed as domestic servants stood up. They first cupped their hands at the man standing at the door, and after the latter nodded, they quickly turned around and walked towards the trembling servant girl with a calm expression.

"Second master... help me!"

"Second Master, you can't treat this slave like this! Woo...!"

The beautiful maid was dragged away by those two men who mercilessly covered her mouth while struggling and yelling frantically

If Song Huaian still had the strength, the maid's neck would have been broken the moment she got close to him. What's more, it is a serious crime in the Southern Chu law for a servant to collude with a master, which is enough to be punished with capital punishment, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

He just stared blankly at the man at the door.

The evening clouds gradually receded from the sky, and the man walked into the room against the light, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy light from the dusk behind him, and the silhouette of a noble young man was cleverly outlined on the ground on one side.

His black hair was gathered on the top of his head and tied with a silver crown. He was wearing a dark black satin robe with a jade belt around his waist. Large silver auspicious cloud patterns were embroidered on the skirt and hem of the clothes.

A pair of ecstatic peach blossom eyes with slightly raised tails, but the eyes are full of coldness, looking at Song Huaian quietly, with no expression on his face.

These peach blossom eyes are so alluring, but they grow on a person with a cold temperament, it seems a bit violent.

It's just this face... a little familiar

It seems to have seen it somewhere.

The rest of the cleaning maids saw the person coming, and they knelt down on the ground one after another: "Your maidservant has seen the eldest son."

In the blink of an eye, Song Huai'an's mind flashed an immature face that was [-]% similar to the face of the eldest son

He remembered!This is the youngest son of the Zhongyonghou Mansion, named Xie Chi.

Zhongyong Hou Xie Rongshan was originally just an ordinary soldier in the army. He fought to the death in the last headwind battle that drove the enemy out of the border more than ten years ago. Song Huai'an and Mu Xiu, who personally fought in the battlefield, were excavated.

In addition, he did make great contributions to Nan Chu in that battle.

Later, he was bestowed a hereditary title by the emperor—Marquis of Zhongyong.

The word "loyalty and courage" is prefixed to alert the courtiers at all times, and also to remind him how he got his current status.

He was the eldest son when he was old, and the single name was late, and he forgot to return the name.

Lao Xie is a martial artist and has no great education. This word was negotiated with Song Huai'an Muxiu in the Yushufang

Of course, this discussion was actually for Mu Xiu and Song Huai'an to consider, Xie Rongshan listened.

When he met this little prince, he was still very young.

Song Huaian once walked leisurely through the imperial garden after going to court, and happened to bump into the violent old Hou Ye of Zhongyong Mansion who was training his son. People are trembling.

The kid who was only as tall as his waist had a cold face that looked like a grandson when he was scolded, but his face was frighteningly calm, as if a mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his expression.

I don't know if it's because of admiration for the child's calmness, or because the child is really beautiful, but it turns out that Song Huaian didn't make trouble.

Instead, he went up to have a meal with Xie Rongshan and had nothing to say to divert his attention, and relieved the child.

Song Huaian still remembers that after he spoke, Xie Rongshan was shocked and angry, and his face was purple with constipation.

Because the first sentence Song Huaian said at the time was: "It's early in the morning, the sun is shining, the moon is shining brightly, why is Zhongyong Hou so angry?"

Xie Rongshan's scolding stopped abruptly, he followed the reputation, saw that it was him, and didn't speak again.

Because he quickly realized Song Huaian's confusing greeting, he frowned in disgust.

How many officials of the imperial court hate this person so much that their teeth itch, but there is nothing they can do about it.

You said that he was not well-born and uneducated, he is the prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand, and the head of all officials.

You can say that he is educated, but he can even say a simple greeting so confusingly, even if you put aside everything else, he was a student of His Royal Highness when he was young, and he swayed under the eyes of the Tai Tuo every day, and he should learn from it. Not a lot.

This person is deliberately trying to scare people!He quickly came to a conclusion

But the identity of the other party is here, even if Xie Rongshan is 1 reluctant, he still has to return the gift with courtesy, and then said with a smile: "Master Prime Minister, where is the moon shining in this blue sky and white day? And with all due respect... …it’s going to rain soon”

Song Huaian smiled and raised his head to glance at the dark cloud-covered sky, and said unconsciously, "Really?"

It's about to rain.

He looked down at the expressionless young man in front of Xie Rongshan: "Is this the young man?"

Before Xie Rongshan could reply, he lifted his robe and Shi Shiran squatted down in front of Xiao Shizi.

Putting his elbow on the knee of one leg, he gently pinched the cheek of the young man who looked like a little adult with his fingers: "What's your name? Did you forget the name? Or did I take it for you? What do you want, Shizi?" How about thanking the prime minister?"

Xiao Shizi was not annoyed when he pinched his face, he looked at him blankly for a while, then folded his hands and bowed slightly to him: "I have seen Mr. Prime Minister, my son's single name is Chi."

Song Huai'an looked at his serious face, and remembered the past between himself and the emperor when they were young

I like to move, but His Highness likes to be quiet, and conflicts often arise.

All kinds of horrible tricks, His Majesty was somewhat similar to this child when he was young

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

This was the first time for Xie Chi's young son to meet this world-renowned prime minister—Prime Minister Song Liyuan.

Young Master Xie's first impression was that this person was really good-looking, and then he didn't seem to be a bad person. He originally thought that this kind of person who had both positive and negative reviews was probably not a good person, even if he wasn't a bad person, but At this moment, all previous speculations about this man were shattered.

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