Ye Xuan stretched out her hand and grabbed the wine bowl full, and raised the wine bowl drunken and recited like a sutra: "Wine can dispel sorrow and also help fun." But after waking up drunk, they all feel the same, headache. The wine is full, and when it is full, it overflows, but who is the excess melancholy that overflows? I am once again full of my melancholy, and I drink all the latest troubles and recent unhappiness! In the eyes of others, I may be massive, or I may say that I drink very happily, but the bitterness in it is only measured by my own psychology. ”

At this time, the strength of Shuang'er's wine also began to attack, and she felt that she could barely support Ye Xuan's body, so she closed her eyes fiercely to relieve dizziness.

Listening to Ye Xuan's long list of words, she nodded as if she didn't understand, "Let's go!" Let's rest first, and then drink tomorrow. ”

It took a lot of effort for Shuang'er to finally help Ye Xuan to the bed, and after covering Ye Xuan with the quilt, she put out the candle and walked out.

At this time, she was already drunk, and her whole head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Ah, finally in bed."

Frost lay on the bed and fell asleep.

And Ye Xuan, who was lying on the bed, was dazed, and had a series of nightmares, like a movie.

The master and servant here were so drunk that they slept like pigs, and they couldn't wake up even when thunder.

Ye Xiaotian, who was on the other side, returned to the front yard and went directly to his room, his face was as black as an African, only the two stern and cold eyes flickered.

Ye Qing outside the door knew that Ye Xiaotian had come back from listening to Yuxuan, and he didn't dare to say much, just waiting for Ye Xiaotian to enter the house and gently close the door.

Before he could close the door, he heard Ye Xiaotian's voice suddenly sound, which really startled him.

"Qing'er, do you think I'm too harsh on the eldest lady? Am I really unworthy of being a father? Ye Xiaotian sat on the dark bed, his voice with a somewhat ashamed tone.

Ye Qing, who pulled the bolt, shook his hands, I don't know why Ye Xiaotian suddenly said this, he had never seen Ye Xiaotian who cared about Ye Xuan so much.

Actually!

Ye Qing felt that Ye Xuan was still very good, stupid was a little stupid, but she didn't have a bad heart, she was always so good to everyone, and she always had such a tolerant and kind heart to tolerate each other to people who were not good to her.

When hearing Ye Xiaotian ask such words, Ye Qing almost blurted out: "You are not only harsh, you are directly harsh, you are so ruthless and indifferent to her, you are really not worthy of being a father."

"Sir, rest early! Don't think too much about it, she will remember your kindness to the eldest lady. After that, Ye Qing didn't wait for Ye Xiaotian to speak again, so he directly closed the door and walked away.

Leaving Ye Xiaotian, who was like he had made a mistake, was alone in the dark, looking strange and pitiful.

This is the hatefulness of the wretched.

……

"Yesterday, General Qi sent good news, Nanban has been a little turbulent and ready to move recently, who do you think is more appropriate to send to Nanban?"

After all, who wants to go to war if they can make peace?

Emperor Rong sat on the golden dragon chair and looked majestically at the ministers below.

For a while, the ministers exchanged heads and whispered, and each had their own elected person.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks it is most appropriate to send King Qin to go, and he is one of the best candidates for this issue."

An old man with gray hair stepped forward and bowed to the emperor.

Before the old man's words fell, he was grabbed by another gray-haired old man: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the King of Nan'an is one of the best candidates, although the King of Qin is slightly better in leading troops to fight, but in terms of politics, he is far inferior to His Royal Highness the King of Nan'an. ”

These two old men are the left and right prime ministers of the Northern Underworld.

The left prime minister, Shangguanqin, is from the Qin king's party, and the right prime minister Yu Wenhuai is from the king of Nan'an and the princelings.

The crown prince and the king of Nan'an are both the sons of the queen, and the king of Nan'an has always been loyal to his brother the crown prince in the eyes of others.

In the court, the King of Qin, the King of Nan'an, and the crown prince never said a word, and each had his own thoughts.

Emperor Rong glanced at the indifferent and arrogant King Qin.

"King Qin, what do you think?" Emperor Rong didn't say a word.

Rong Hao bowed his hand to Emperor Rong and said, "The ministers are only on the orders of the emperor." ”

Since Rong Hao returned to the imperial city, he has basically not called Emperor Rong 'father', and he also calls himself a 'minister' rather than a 'son' in the court, and his tone has always been cold without a trace of temperature.

After so many years, Emperor Rong is also used to this kind of Rong Hao, and his eyes smiled indifferently, "Then you go!" Departure will begin in a few days. ”

"Yes, I obey."

Rong Hao said coldly.

"Is there anything else to do? If it's okay, just step down! ”

"Yes, the ministers are leaving." The ministers said in unison.

King Nan'an, who walked out of the Jinluan Palace, glanced at Rong Hao with displeasure, "I wish the fifth brother success." ”

"Thank you, King Nan'an." Rong Hao looked at Rong Qin with a cold face, and then turned to leave.

Rong Qin couldn't see Rong Hao's indebted appearance, as if everyone owed him, and his face was always so cold as an ice cube.

Although they are half-brothers, this guy has never called him 'Brother Huang', and he has never even had a smiling face.

Rong Qin had never taken Rong Hao to heart before, feeling that he could not have any ability, and he would not become a threat to him.

Now, he understands that compared with the crown prince, Rong Hao is his biggest stumbling block.

"Hmph, this king will see how long you can cross." Rong Qin's eyes shrank deeply, and his fists creaked.

The ministers rushed towards the palace gate.

Prince Rong Nan glanced at Rong Hao who was far away, and then at Rong Qin who was standing on the steps, and his mood was very complicated.

Although Rong Nan is a prince, he does not have the shelf of a prince, and he looks amiable to everyone.

He is not as scheming as Rong Qin, nor is he as brave and good at fighting, he only has a heart that loves the people and governs the country.

After Rong Hao returned to the imperial city, he was the first person among the princes to visit Rong Hao, and he was also the one who really regarded Rong Hao as a relative.

He knew very well that the emperor's family had no family affection to speak of, but he still hoped that they could be as harmonious as ordinary families.

Rong Hao would only chat with Rong Nan for a while.

Rong Nan feels very comfortable, without a trace of depression, even if he is a high prince.

Rong Hao, who returned to the Qin Palace, called Lin Feng to the study, and the two of them stayed for a few hours, and it was not until dusk that Lin Feng came out of it, with a slightly solemn expression on his face.