After all, there were many people visiting Biyue Lake, and the news that Xie Changye and Shen Chiyuan were traveling together and wearing the same clothes quickly spread in the imperial city.

And after Wang Jiaojiao returned to the Wang family, she almost cried, made trouble and hanged herself, and insisted that Xie Changye was a broken sleeve and had to dissolve the marriage contract.

Wang Ping, the secretary of the Criminal Department, really had no choice but to go to Xie Wuyi and beg to dissolve the marriage contract.

In the end, the marriage contract was successfully dissolved, but the rumors that Xie Changye had a habit of breaking his sleeves became more and more serious in the imperial city.

In the early court, Xie Changye yawned and went to the Jinluan Palace, and when those courtiers saw Xie Changye, their faces were strange one by one, and they were like snakes and scorpions.

Especially the slightly younger officials, they kept their distance from Xie Changye, as if they were afraid that they would be taken by the other party if they were not careful, and in the end, their "innocence" would not be guaranteed.

Xie Changye didn't mind, he stood there with his eyes closed, wanting to cultivate the ability to stand and see Zhou Gong.

Anyway, with such a reputation for broken sleeves, at least for the time being, there should be no daughter's family willing to marry him.

In order to save her life, so as to better eat and wait for death, sacrificing a little reputation is nothing.

"The Seventh Prince." Beside him, a familiar voice sounded.

Xie Changye squinted his eyes and found that it was Mo Ze.

"Is there anything wrong with General Mo?"

Mo Ze looked at Xie Changye, the other party looked like he hadn't woken up, and he could be said to be extremely lazy. But for some reason, from the first time he met Xie Changye, he felt that the other party must not be so simple.

Since he openly rejected the talisman last time, he had always suspected that Xie Changye still had a backhand, but there had been no movement in the Seven Princes' Mansion since this time, and Xie Changye had never appeared in the military camp again. Today, he couldn't help it, and even began to doubt his initial conjecture.

"Seventh Prince, those soldiers in the barracks often mention the prince, and the prince doesn't plan to go to see them?"

Xie Changye squinted his eyes and shook his head, "If you don't go, how can the military camp be comfortable with the palace." ”

Mo Ze's narrow eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a low voice: "Does the prince really care about the power in the army?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Changye was happy!

opened his eyes and looked at Mo Ze, the other party has always felt that he still has a back hand, but he can't hold it back because he hasn't waited?

"General Mo, this king is not you."

Mo Ze raised his eyebrows, "What does the Seventh Lord mean?" ”

"Although General Mo was born in the Mo family's army, after all, he still has to rely on his merits in the army and climb up step by step. But this king was lucky, and relying on the affection of the Shen family, he became the seventh prince. So......" Xie Changye paused slightly, "If this king doesn't enjoy it well, relying on the identity of the prince to live diligently and diligently, how can he treat the sacrificed soldiers of the Shen family." ”

Moser: "......"

Did he hear it wrong? Can a chaotic life be described as diligent?

Even though he is the best at disguise on weekdays, and his mood is invisible, Mo Ze still can't help twitching the corners of his mouth at this moment.

"Is the Seventh Lord joking?"

"What this king has always said is true, but General Mo doesn't believe it."

Mo Ze looked at Xie Changye, the other party's eyes were clear and his expression was serious, could it be that he really thought too much?

"And ......" Xie Changye glanced at the eyes cast around him, "Hasn't General Mo heard those gossips recently, it's better not to get too close to this king." ”

Mo Ze took a deep breath and suppressed the waves in his heart that he felt that he had made a mistake in judgment for the first time.

"Lord Seven, General Ben has always felt that the rumors are not credible......"

Saying that, Mo Ze suddenly paused, he had always regarded Xie Changye as a hidden opponent before, so naturally he would not believe any rumors of broken sleeves, but now......

Moze felt a little uncertain.

"Does the Seventh Prince have a habit of breaking sleeves?"

"Nope." Xie Changye shook his head seriously, saw that the look on Mo Ze's face loosened a little, and added, "General Mo, don't worry, even if this king has a habit of breaking sleeves, your appearance is not the type that this king likes." ”

Although he is also very handsome, he is too gloomy, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, and it always looks uncomfortable.

Moze: "......" I thank you family!

Xie Changye said seriously, and Mo Ze was choked by Xie Changye's words, so neither of them noticed that Xie Wuyi had arrived and was looking at the two of them at the moment.

It wasn't until Chen Fu's early sentence began that Mo Ze turned his head, glanced at Xie Wuyi in the high position, his heart tightened, and then hurriedly returned to his position.

As soon as Xie Wuyi came in, he saw Mo Ze and Xie Changye whispering something, sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes swept over the two of them, and a trace of doubt slid through, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Until the end of the early dynasty, Xie Wuyi summoned Xie Changye into the imperial study.

"The courtier brother has seen the imperial brother." Xie Changye saluted in a proper manner.

Xie Wuyi looked at Xie Changye, and his doubts in the early dynasty were still gone.

However, he felt that if it was really said that Xie Changye and Mo Ze colluded in private, he would not believe it.

After being silent for a moment, he chose to speak directly: "What did you say to Mo Ze this morning?" ”

Xie Changye arched his hand, "Back to the imperial brother, it's nothing, it's just that Mo Ze asked the younger brother if he wanted to visit the soldiers in the barracks." ”

Xie Wuyi's phoenix eyes looked at Xie Changye, "Then what do you say?" ”

"The younger brother directly refused." Xie Changye raised his head, "How can the military camp be comfortable with the palace, so the younger brother will not go." ”

Xie Wuyi's heart was speechless for a while, but this was also in line with Xie Changye's style of eating and waiting for death.

"Nothing but that?"

"I said one more thing." Xie Changye hesitated for a moment and did not continue to speak.

"What's the matter?" Xie Wuyi asked.

"Is this ......" Xie Changye frowned and looked at Xie Wuyi, "Brother Huang, don't ask." ”

"Why, is there anything I can't know?" Xie Wuyi's tone was slightly cold, and he picked up the teacup on the side, the tea was so thick that his handsome face was blurred a little.

"The younger brother didn't dare, in fact, General Mo just asked the younger brother if he really had a habit of breaking his sleeves." Xie Changye paused for a moment, looked at Xie Wuyi, who was drinking tea, and said, "Brother Chen suspects that he wants to recommend himself for a pillow seat." ”

"Poof!" The tea in his mouth squirted, and Xie Wuyi choked and coughed.

Before the tea squirted out, Xie Changye had already flashed to the side with quick movements, and he didn't get a little tea.

Hmph, every day he looks like a threat, and he deserves to die.

"Xie Changye!" Xie Wuyi put down the teacup in his hand heavily, looked at Xie Changye, who was hiding far away, and seriously suspected that the other party was deliberate.

"Brother Huang, don't be angry, don't worry, the younger brother has seriously rejected General Mo." Xie Changye stepped forward again and added, "After all, his appearance is really not what his brother likes." ”