Male God No. 17: Remembrance (13)

The days naturally passed very quickly, and it didn't take long for the young masters of the various palaces who came out of the draft to enter the palace one by one and receive rewards according to their identities.

Xia Mu didn't pay much attention to the people in his memory, except for the few people in his memory.

Prime Minister Xia has not been idle recently, and the entire Xia family quickly organized and made a move towards the Qin family.

Prime Minister Xia Cheng can still rise to prominence under the suspicion of the emperor, so he naturally still has his own way and calculations.

Talent is an indispensable part of this.

Therefore, in recent years, although Zuoqiu Wenle has been very jealous of the Xia family, except for Xia Mu, although the Xia family's descendants have been suppressed, their lives are indeed unscathed.

is nothing more than that Prime Minister Xia is good at calculation and meritocracy.

This time, too, since Xia Mu left the palace without permission, the entire Xia family has been sick, hiding all the limelight, and the sense of existence is much lower.

Recently, an uninvited guest came to the palace - Master Sikong.

Master Sikong is a high-ranking monk in the royal temple, and no one who seeks fate from him returns empty-handed.

Even when Zuoqiu Wenle was young, he also got a lot of guidance from him, and he walked out of the man-eating harem step by step and ascended to the supreme position.

Although Zuoqiu Wenle is good at calculation and vicious, he has unparalleled trust in Master Sikong.

Now that the master took the initiative to go, it caused all parties to argue.

Zuoqiu Wenle's eyes lit up when he saw Master Sikong, and the two of them cleared everyone and conspired for a long time, but no one knew what they were discussing.

I only knew that the master was respectfully sent out by Zuoqiu Wenle, and his expression did not change.

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Qin Ye, the eldest son of the Qin family, was born in the military camp, and was also training in martial arts at this time.

The emperor's decree was like earth-shattering thunder, giving him countless loud slaps in the face.

He was directly stunned on the training ground, and on the surface he obediently accepted the holy decree, but secretly dropped a lot of antique porcelain.

It's really the same problem as Concubine Xian, and she doesn't understand the truth of running a family at all.

What's the use of antique porcelain that can be dropped a lot? The imperial power is above, and he doesn't even dare to say a word "no".

"Master, why don't we just come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary?" When the little guy next to him saw Qin Ye's cannibalistic expression, he was a little anxious and made a mouth-killing action.

Originally, the Xia family and the Wang family had a marriage contract before, but the holy decree only mentioned the edict of the first emperor and granted marriage at the same time.

Over the years, it is clear that the Qin family and the Wang family have tacitly agreed that they have not mentioned the marriage contract again, and even want the emperor to forget about it.

But at the juncture of the Qin family's internal and external troubles, someone gave eye medicine for no reason, and Shengsheng hooked the two families together.

Qin Ye took a sip of tea, frowned, and slammed the cup on the table for a long time before sneering twice.

"I don't know which adult my Qin family is in the way, even Master Sikong has been dispatched, but it has given us such a big surprise."

The marriage contract, which had been silent for twenty years, was suddenly put on the agenda, and if no one participated, Qin Ye would not believe it.

Qin Ye did have the intention of wooing the Wang family before, but the Wang family has always been lukewarm.

No matter how the Qin family showed goodwill, they didn't react at all, but it made Qin Ye a little helpless.

Otherwise, how could Qin Ye hide and be willing to surrender to such a major event as ordering the army.

Qin Ye now wants to retreat to the second, as long as he can control the military power of the army, it is not impossible to marry the daughter of the adjutant.

But who knew that his years of planning were immediately in vain, and all his hard work was in vain, and at this juncture, the marriage contract of the two families was brought up again, and even Zuoqiu Wenle directly determined the wedding date.

The sixth day of the next month.

And now, the wedding date is only ten days away.

Such a hasty marriage has a kind of intention to firmly bind the Qin family and the Wang family.

On the one hand, it is deterrence and temptation. If the Qin family obeys the order, it will be fine, but it is still an obedient dog of his Zuoqiu family, waiting for the owner's caress at any time.

On the other hand, if the two act rashly, no matter what, the Qin family's military power in the army is afraid to be unstable.

Zuoqiu Wenle couldn't wait to find the Qin family's fault immediately, so that he could insert his cronies.

Now that the arrival of this Miss Su family, it is difficult to say whether it will become a threat.

Thinking of this, Qin Ye's gaze turned cold.

"Let's check, who can make Master Sikong make a move?"

Now that this marriage has changed suddenly, the only possibility is to meet Master Sikong of Zuoqiu Wenle privately.

Qin Ye secretly hated in his heart, Master Sikong, a monk, it must not be a simple chance to invite him.

As long as he finds the key to this core, he can take the initiative.

But everything is destined to come to no avail, and it is all in vain.

Sure enough, within three days, the marriage between the Qin family and the Wang family was in an uproar, and even if Xia Mu didn't inquire carefully, he knew everything clearly.

Xia Mu squinted his eyes and sighed with satisfaction, everything was developing in a good place.

Today happens to be the day of the newcomers in the palace, and I think tomorrow will be very lively, Xia Mu pursed his lips and smiled a little expectantly.

"Master, will it take a quarter of an hour early tomorrow?" Chu Xue asked while helping Xia Mu rub her shoulders.

After all, he wanted to say goodbye to the Queen Mother, and if it was too late, Chu Xue was also worried that he would get into unnecessary trouble.

"No, just come at the time of day on weekdays, they can't jump from the palace, why should the palace be boring and listen to their intrigue and chat?"

"Yes, the slave does."

"Forget it, forget it, it's better to be a quarter of an hour earlier, after all, such a good thing will not be visible in a few days."

Xia Mu now occupies the title of favorite concubine, and often calls her sick, and the whole person is becoming more and more lazy.

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Xia Mu stopped and stopped all the way, rested many times, and arrived at Cining Palace at the hour, never thinking that there would be someone who arrived later than her.

It seems that this calculation has not yet begun in bedtime.

As soon as Xia Mu stepped into the gate of Cining Palace, all the concubines came over to greet him one by one.

Xia Mu waved his hand indifferently and raised a light smile, "Get up, this is also lively." ”

After that, he didn't say much, and lay lazily in his position, casually observing.

Some of them pouted to themselves, looking sarcastic.

But he is full of yearning for that high position, after all, who doesn't want to stand straight and wait for someone to salute, it's not a joke for one person to be below and above ten thousand people.

The apparent calm was also broken with Wang Jieyu's opening.

"This new Qin Baolin doesn't look much like Concubine Xian, and my sister thought that I would be lucky enough to meet the younger version of Sister Xianfei, but now it seems that my wish has been disappointed." Wang Jieyu held a handkerchief, covered her lips lightly, and giggled, quite childlike.

On the surface, it looked like it was provocative, but inside and outside the words, he stood on the same line with Concubine Xian, deliberately suppressing Qin Rou's existence. That provocation is too obvious.