Except for the very beginning of Xie Jin's sleep, he dreamed that he fell into the pool, the water in the pool was icy cold, and the cold air crazily penetrated into the crevices of his bones.

After that, I slept very well, and I didn't even have a dream.

When he woke up, he found that he had arrived at the palace not far from the imperial mausoleum. He had been to this place before, but he had never lived there.

In the huge hall, the two thick vermilion doors were open, the ground in the courtyard was still wet, and water was still dripping from the eaves. It seemed that it had been raining all night.

There is no one serving in the room

He slowly got up from the bed, and the clothes on his body became a neat set of white underwear.

Xie Jin's pupils trembled, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his chest, terrified in his heart

A palace man's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master? You're inside. I'm probably still sleeping right now. Go in."

After a while, Yang Zihuo appeared at the entrance of the hall with a face full of anxiety.

"Second Master!"

Xie Jin put down his hands, turned his eyes and found a set of purple robes on one side of the screen, stretched out his hands and pulled them on his body: "What's wrong?"

Yang Zihuo originally wanted to howl at the door, but looking at the palace people in the corridor, his strong desire to survive made him swallow the words that were about to blurt out.

Hurrying into the hall, walked up to Xie Jin, covered his lips with his hands and said in a low voice, "Second Master! Why are you getting involved with the emperor again!"

Seeing that Xie Jin was still getting dressed, he hurried to help

Xie Jin glanced at him: "Coincidentally."

The corner of Yang Zihuo's mouth twitched, thinking, what a coincidence!It is simply a fate destined by God!

Xie Jin: "What expression do you have?"

Yang Zihuo grabbed the corner of his mouth, pulled out an extremely far-fetched smile and said: "This slave is very happy, very happy!"

I almost gritted my teeth in the second half of the sentence.

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows: "Okay, be happy if you're happy."

Yang Zihuo immediately put down his hands, and said: "I'm so happy, I won't return to the Marquis at night again! Madam is worried to death, and the master is so angry! Although the emperor sent someone to explain it at night, the Marquis became even more angry for some reason! Although the master tried his best to appease him, he was still scolded miserably by the master, and he didn't show it on the surface, but now my son is probably not too happy."

Xie Jin was buckling his belt, Yang Zihuo didn't know why Xie Rongshan was angry, but he knew.

Your Majesty has male favourites, and he has been handsome since he was a child. One of the few handsome men in the world, he has broken the hearts of countless women in the capital over the years.

And the original body likes Fengyue, and is a frequent visitor to the major brothels in the capital, changing women more often than clothes

It is not impossible for such a person who is full of problems all over his body to suddenly fall in love with a man on a whim

It's okay to look at a man, but to look at an emperor is to dig his own grave.

Moreover, he flew out of the Hou's mansion by himself yesterday, and the servants in the mansion saw it for all to see. His speed was no less than that of burning his ass.

This situation looks more like he is pestering His Majesty.

When I was still in the palace in my previous life, although His Highness had a male favorite, he never showed any intimacy, at least I never saw it.

Besides, how could the king have anything to do with the sons of his subjects?

But speaking of

Monarchs...

On that day in the West Garden of the East Palace, he suddenly thought of that punishing kiss that Mu Xiu passionately gave during the day...

In fact, when Mu Xiu kissed him, other than his brain was a little stuck, he didn't have the idea of ​​being disgusted and humiliated

He was even thinking at the time, what did Mu Xiu go through in those years to become so moody?What's wrong with biting people when you're angry?

That's right, he was gnawing at the time, so the brutal offensive is not a kiss at all

He's a real man!What happened, Your Highness?

Now that I think about it, it makes more sense...

but

Xie Jin smiled suddenly and shook his head.

Yang Zihuo was straightening his collar and wide sleeves for him, when he heard his smile he asked curiously, "Second Master, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Xie Jin said

Your majesty is extremely honorable, the majestic king of a country, the honor of ninety-five

No matter what he thought, he couldn't imagine that His Majesty would be the one who forbears and gave in that kind of relationship.

It is reckoned to be self-indulgent.

If His Majesty knew about it, he would still be so angry.

Not long after, the servant girl brought some things for washing: "Please, my little lord."

Xie Jin rinsed his mouth, cleaned his face and asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

The servant girl didn't dare to raise her head: "Returning to the young master, His Majesty went to the imperial mausoleum to visit the tomb early in the morning. Before leaving, I asked the people not to wake you up."

Xie Jin: "..." I always feel that there is something wrong with her words.

He glanced at the unmade bed when he got up, the mattress was a bit messy, Xie Jin coughed: "Your Majesty...where did you rest last night?"

Although the servant girl was a little surprised why he would ask such a question, could it be that no one knew if there was someone sleeping beside her?

But they are servants, if the master asks, he will answer

So she said: "Your Majesty rests here. It is said that the other palace rooms were once lived in by His Majesty the former Emperor and the wife of the Supreme Emperor. It is unlucky to live in a house where a dead person lived, so Eunuch Zhao chose it here. The location is a bit out of the way, need to walk a few more steps”

Xie Jin waved his hand: "Okay, I understand."

Yang Zihuo stood aside and pouted secretly, saying that he had nothing to do with the emperor.

The servant girl understood, got up and said: "Young Master, please help me make the bed."

Xie Jin acquiesced

Yang Zihuo looked at the sky, it started to rain outside again, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "Second Master, let's go back to the mansion first? Otherwise, if you don't make it in time to worship the ancestors today, the master will get angry again."

Xie Jin thought for a while, left a note in the room, and followed Yang Zihuo back to Beijing.

This time, no one is waiting for him at the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Xie Rongshan was sitting in the hall of the outer courtyard, angry, Madam Hou Fu wanted to go out to pick him up, but she couldn't go out because of Xie Rongshan's dragging

"If that bastard returns home, he will be tied up by this marquis! He still goes out to fool around in this kind of day! It's lawless! This time, this marquis will definitely beat him to death! I don't have the right to have this son!"

The butler felt a little headache after hearing his order. The last time the family law was enforced, the second master almost couldn't come back.

But the master who is so angry, even his wife dare not speak, and they have no choice as servants.

So he could only say: "Yes, sir."

At the entrance of the hall, Xie Chi's face was cold, and he stopped in front of the door, giving up his original plan to go in

Qingluan stood behind him and said, "Master, what do you think?"

Xie Chi was silent for a moment, and said, "Just ask."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the gate of the mansion

Here, Yang Zihuo is still tirelessly telling Xie Jin: "Second master! You must remember the lesson from last time. If the master is angry, you can let him scold a few words. When the fire subsides, you will be fine. , don't talk back!"

Xie Jin got down from the carriage: "Yang Zihuo, you are so young, how can you be as virtuous as the old mother in the house?"

Yang Zihuo held up an umbrella for him: "Second Master! Seriously, why don't you have some snacks!"

The two walked up the steps together, and became dumb again together.

The guards guarding the gate thought to themselves, the purple worn by the second young master today, and the blue worn by the eldest young master, are worlds apart, so they can't get it wrong this time.

Xie Chi looked at him coldly, even changed his clothes

"Zi Jian, come with me." He said

Xie Jin had no choice but to keep up with him. Yang Zihuo made a series behind him. God bless and bless the second master. The two brothers must not talk to each other. Talking back to the master may be beaten to death by the board , but if the conversation with Shizi fails, Shizi can use a sword!

Looking at Beijing, there are not many people whose swordsmanship is as good as Shi Ziye's

Once you get stabbed with a sword, you will basically pass away from the world.

Qingluan Xu also saw that the atmosphere between them was too tense, and said: "Looking at the weather, this year's Silkworm Flower Festival will probably be postponed."

The Silkworm Flower Festival is a Qingming folk activity that started in a small border town, and later spread to the capital due to its great influence. It is similar to a temple fair but different.

The only thing that is the same is that there are huge crowds of people on the day of the event, and it is very lively.

There are activities such as welcoming the silkworm god, shaking the fast boat, making trouble in the pavilion, worshiping incense benches, boxing, dragon lanterns, raising poles, and singing operas.

Even the Son of Heaven occasionally comes to participate in these folk activities on a whim, which are not available in small border towns, so the silkworm flowers in the capital will attract more attention from the world.

In previous years, Song Huai'an occasionally dressed plainly to participate in such folk activities.

after all he likes to join in the fun

Xie Chi quietly walked ahead

Xie Jin knew at a glance that Qingluan was trying to save her when she had nothing to say, so she answered absent-mindedly: "Yes."

The three of them walked to a relatively remote place in the inner courtyard, and Xie Chi turned around: "Zi Jian, you told the oiran in the woodshed a few days ago that you liked men, but yesterday you rushed out of the city regardless of the heavy rain, Is it for His Majesty? You have that kind of thought for His Majesty?"

Even if he is as indifferent as him, he still finds it a bit difficult to say.

Xie Jin was taken aback, what kind of thoughts?

Have it?no

But if not, why did he rush out of the city yesterday?

Xie Chi looked at him, frowning slightly

But when he grows up like him, even if he frowns, he doesn't have a style

Qingluan was leaning against the wall behind the veranda, holding the sword in his arms, he knew the prince's temper very well.

Regarding this younger brother, although he looked disappointed or even a little disgusted on the surface before, this was also a secret matter of the nobles in Beijing, but only Qingluan, who was close to him, knew that he actually cared about Xie Jin.

Otherwise, with the little three-legged kung fu of the second master, he has been domineering in the capital for many years, his eyes will always grow on the top of his head when he goes out, and he will snatch the women of other second generation ancestors if he doesn't agree with him.

Xie Jin took a deep breath: "Brother..."

Thank you for not saying anything

"That's it."

After Xie Jin finished speaking, he didn't even know where to look.

The usual calmness on Xie Chi's face was finally broken, his eyes slightly widened in shock

after a while

boom--

Qingluan stood up straight all of a sudden: "My son...?"

Xie Chi's hands were trembling: "Zi Jian, do you know what you are talking about right now? Do you know what is waiting for you after taking this step!"

Xie Jin wiped the corner of his mouth, this bastard, is there any kind of revenge?

But what he said, is he concerned about this body?

It seems that the relationship between the two brothers of the Hou family is not as incompatible as rumored by the outside world.

Xie Jin smiled bitterly: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Xie Jin should have had his life, but he died.

And now standing here is Song Liyuan, who has already decided to be Song Liyuan.

Song Liyuan's life, regardless of the lifetimes, belonged to His Royal Highness.

Life also admires Xiu, and death also admires Xiu.

Is this love in the eyes of the world?

If yes, then so be it.

Xie Jin knew what this meant to the Zhongyonghou Mansion, and also understood why Xie Chi was so angry.

But with his current status, he can only stay by His Majesty's side in this way.

Even if he is reprimanded by his family and cast aside by the world.

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