"Which one do you prefer?" After speaking, the corners of Xie Wuyi's mouth twitched, and he asked what he was doing with this!

Xie Changye showed a thoughtful expression, "If you really want to say that you like it, the younger brother still prefers Prime Minister Duan's kind, the gentleman is gentle and gentle, and it is very eye-catching to look at." ”

"You're dreaming!" Xie Wuyi's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was often angry that he didn't count, and now he still wanted to get involved with his own important minister, did Xie Changye not want it!

Xie Changye said with a look of surprise: "Hey, Brother Huang, how do you know that your brother has dreamed of Prime Minister Duan?" ”

Xie Wuyi: "......"

He swore that he really wanted to give the order to Xie Changyeban now.

However, looking at the smile and teasing hidden in Xie Changye's peach blossom eyes, Xie Wuyi gradually calmed down.

"Hmph, you think I'll believe what you say, it's ridiculous to recommend a pillow seat."

Mo Ze has always been a deep person, and Xie Changye obviously deliberately wanted to choke himself before making up these words.

"Brother Huang is wise." Xie Changye opened his mouth with a smile.

I thought that Xie Changye would explain and refute, but he didn't expect that when the imperial brother was wise, Xie Wuyi felt that he was choked again.

"Xie Changye, you...... Is it really good to break the sleeves? ”

When the rumors first came out, he naturally didn't believe it. But if Xie Changye is really not good at breaking his sleeves, shouldn't he be very annoyed by the rumors now?

But looking at Xie Changye's appearance now, it seems that not only is he not angry, but he is faintly ...... Joy?

Xie Changye frowned and said, "Brother Huang, it's okay if others talk nonsense, how can you not trust your brother!" The younger brother can swear that if my orientation is not normal, then let ......"

"If you swear by the words that you can't marry a lady in your life, I will reward you with twenty boards." Xie Wuyi interrupted Xie Changye's words.

Xie Changye's expression froze, and the next moment he silently swallowed the words that he was about to blurt out, and changed his words: "Brother Chen's promise that Brother Chen's orientation is absolutely normal!" ”

After all, it's normal for her to like men.

Seeing that Xie Changye didn't look like lying, Xie Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Changye is the seventh prince, if he is really a good man, I am afraid that it will affect the royal face at that time.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Duan has arrived." Outside the door, Chen Fu's voice sounded.

"Huh?" Xie Changye's eyes lit up, "Is Prime Minister Duan here?" ”

Although he believed that Xie Changye was not a man, but now looking at her look, Xie Wuyi still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"You stand down first."

Xie Changye said with a smile: "Brother Huang, Prime Minister Duan is here, don't you leave your brother to talk a few more words?" ”

"Stand down!" Xie Wuyi's face sank again.

"Okay, okay, just step down." Xie Changye waved his hand, "Brother Chen's retirement." ”

After speaking, Xie Changye turned around and walked out of the imperial study.

At the door of the imperial study, Duan Mufeng was still like jade, and when he saw Xie Changye, he nodded with a smile, "Lord Wang." ”

is not like other courtiers, who avoided Xie Changye because of gossip.

"Prime Minister Duan." Xie Changye also responded with a smile.

Although he said those words just now, he was just deliberately choking Xie Wuyi, but now that he saw Duan Mufeng immediately, Xie Changye suddenly felt a little weak.

"What, today's weather is very good, has Prime Minister Duan eaten?"

"Wechen ......"

As soon as Duan Mufeng spoke, Xie Wuyi's voice suddenly came from the imperial study.

"Xie Changye, you step back immediately!"

Duan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xie Changye's eyes with a little doubt.

What did the seventh prince say to the emperor just now, is the emperor angry?

Xie Changye was also taken aback by this voice, but soon smiled and waved his hand at Duan Jingze.

"This king went first."

"Congratulations to the prince." Duan Mufeng arched his hand, and after seeing Xie Changye leave, he withdrew his gaze and walked into the imperial study.

In the imperial study, Xie Wuyi's face was ugly, if he hadn't spoken by himself just now, Xie Changye was planning to chat with Duan Mufeng and the two of them at the door of the imperial study?

"Wechen has seen the emperor." Duan Mufeng walked up to Xie Wuyi and bowed.

Looking at Duan Mufeng, Xie Wuyi took a deep breath, eased his face, and said, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Duan Mufeng stood up straight and looked at Xie Wuyi, "The emperor doesn't seem to be in a good mood?" ”

Xie Wuyi was silent for a moment, he naturally couldn't tell Duan Mufeng what he and Xie Changye had said in the imperial study just now.

After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "What do you think of the relationship between Mo Ze and Xie Changye?" ”

When he was in the early dynasty today, Duan Mufeng was naturally there, and now when he heard Xie Wuyi ask this, he only thought that he was annoyed by the whispering between Xie Changye and Mo Ze in the early dynasty.

After thinking about it, he said: "Back to the emperor, Wei Chen feels that there should be no personal relationship between the Seventh Prince and General Mo. ”

"How so?" Xie Wuyi had calmed down at the moment, although he thought so in his heart, he still wanted to hear Duan Mufeng's reason.

Duan Mufeng was silent for a while, "Actually, there is no special reason, it's just that Wei Chen feels that the Seventh Prince has a free and casual temperament, and he doesn't seem to be a scheming person." ”

"Free?" Xie Wuyi snorted coldly, "With such a convulsive temperament, only you are willing to say a word freely." ”

Duan Mufeng smiled and didn't speak.

Xie Wuyi didn't continue the topic, but asked, "Why did the prime minister enter the palace at this time?" ”

Duan Mufeng's expression became a little more serious, and he said, "Your Majesty, the minister just received a report that there is a suspected plague in a village and town not far from the imperial city. Therefore, the minister specially came to ask the emperor how to deal with it. ”

Pestilence? Xie Wuyi frowned, "How many people are infected?" ”

"As things stand, there aren't a lot of people who get it. However, after all, it was close to the imperial city, so the local officials did not dare to be sloppy and immediately reported it. ”

Xie Wuyi nodded, "Send doctors and officers and soldiers immediately, in addition to treating the people, we must determine whether it is really a plague." Also, try to avoid contact with other people until you are identified, so as to prevent contagion. ”

Plague is never a trivial matter, and even if it is only suspected, it must be carefully guarded against.

Duan Mufeng responded, "Yes, the minister obeys the order." ”

On the other side, above the palace road.

Xie Changye walked slowly, thinking about his current situation.

After contacting her during this time, she also discovered that although Xie Wuyi often had a very disgusted expression, he was still a bright gentleman. Even if he occasionally went out of line, he didn't really hit himself or cut off his head.

That's a pretty good situation!

Thinking of this, Xie Changye's mood became a little happier, and he was just about to speed up his pace to leave the palace, but he heard a familiar voice next to the rockery behind him.

"The Seventh Prince is really miserable!"