"I'm not going to do anything." Xie Eran smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's not that he didn't plan to do anything, it's just that he doesn't know how to do it.

It is not his wishful thinking to become an official in the court, and he is not very good at dealing with people's feelings. For example, Prime Minister Xie was worried about the rights of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and worried about the emperor's thoughts.

Xie Ran would never worry about this.

He only knew how refreshing it would be if there was evidence to avenge his parents.

But now? Xie Eran found that it seemed that truth and justice were not worth mentioning at all in the face of power.

Chen Zhiyi frowned and asked him, "Are you worried about something?" ”

Xie Enran was in no mood to eat anymore, he put down the spoon, "Grandpa said, my cousin will have countermeasures, will help me solve this matter, and will make Shaoqing of Dali Temple pay the price......"

Chen Zhiyan originally wanted to scold him for cowardice, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it - Chen Zhiyan felt that Xie Enran, like her, was not suitable for the treacherous and changeable capital.

"Zhiyu, I want to go and worship my father, you, will you go with me?" Xie Eran asked her.

Chen Zhiyi hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Xie Ran asked her to go to the hall to wait, and he asked the servant to prepare hot water and clothes.

When Xie Lenran came out of the room again, he was wearing dark green civilian clothes, with some dark blue embellishments on his clothes, and his hair was tied up with a crown, and he looked very energetic.

"Not decadent?" As soon as he went out, Xie Lenran was stopped by Prime Minister Xie.

Prime Minister Xie heard that the maid said that Xie Enran had eaten, and he was taking a shower and changing clothes to go out, so he hurried over and waited for Xie Enran here.

Xie Eran turned his head to look at Prime Minister Xie Laocheng, but now he didn't have the energy to quarrel with Prime Minister Xie Laocheng, so he just nodded, "Go to Jiaoshan to see my father and my mother." ”

Seeing that his eyes were not as empty as before, the heart that had been hanging was also put down, and he sighed, he said: "This matter has puzzled me for eighteen years, and I have hidden it for eighteen years, and now I tell you, it's really ......."

He couldn't go on.

Xie Ran was stunned for a while, and then smiled at the old prime minister Xie, "Grandpa, don't worry!" ”

Prime Minister Xie looked at him.

"Zhiyu is still waiting for me in the hall! I'll go first! Xie Eran smiled easily, waved his hand and ran away.

Old Prime Minister Xie shook his head helplessly.

He knew that Xie Eran still hadn't let go.

Because he has been like this since he was a child, the more things in his heart, the brighter he smiles. The expression on his face is nothing more than to not let others worry.

Perhaps, after Dali Shaoqing's case is concluded, Xie Enran will really laugh.

Prime Minister Xie thought and sighed again.

He didn't know how much he sighed for this.

Xie Enran and Chen Zhiyi bought paper and went to Jiaoshan.

Jiaoshan is east of the capital, not far away, and it didn't take long to arrive. Climb to the halfway up the mountain, bend around for a long time, only to see a tomb in front of you, after entering, it is written 'the tomb of the prime minister's son Xie Ya' and 'the tomb of Xie Ya's wife Zhang'.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has a special hall for the deceased, but Xie Eran feels that his parents are here, and he should come here.

After putting down the oil-paper umbrella, Chen Zhiyi and Xie Eran both knelt down, not worrying about the dirt staining their clothes.

Xie Enran burned the paper and incense, and then bowed, "Daddy, the unfilial son Xie Enran has come to see you." ”

Chen Zhiyi also bowed, "Uncle, aunt, I'm here too." ”

"Dad, mother, you left when I was four years old," Xie Eran smiled slightly, looking ahead, as if his parents were in front of him, "The child has always thought that you died for the country, but I am sad but proud for eighteen years." ”

Chen Zhiyan looked at the two tombs in front of him and listened quietly to Xie Eran.

"The child is not filial, and he doesn't even have the courage to avenge you. Grandpa is old, and the children quarrel with him every day and make him unhappy......" Xie Eran continued, just recalling the past, his voice a little choked.

"Daddy, the child is already working in the imperial court now, and the child is a fourth-grade bachelor. You can rest assured that the child will take care of himself, take care of his grandfather, and support the entire Xie family. Xie Eran cried.

He kept telling himself that he couldn't cry.

He thought that if he cried, Chen Zhiyi would laugh at him.

He thought that if he cried, his family, especially Prime Minister Xie, would worry about him.

He also thought that if he cried, not only would the matter not be resolved, but he would also make excuses for the next cry.

So since he can remember, Xie Eran really hasn't cried anymore.

Chen Zhiyi never saw him cry.

Xie Eran cried very quietly, he raised his head, bit his lip, and glared at his eyes, but the tears just flowed down unconsciously.

Chen Zhiyan hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Xie Enran, if you want to cry, just cry, I won't tell others and I won't laugh at you." Her tone was a little stiff.

She just didn't know what tone to use and what to say to comfort Xie Eran.

Xie Eran still endured it, but the more he endured it, the more tears he shed.

Chen Zhiyan moved his knee and moved closer to Xie Eran.

Xie Enran cried for a long time, and Chen Zhiyan was silent for a long time.

"Zhiyi, am I useless? I can't even take revenge on my father. Xie Lenran's face was covered with tears, his eyes were red, and his eyes were still moist.

Chen Zhiyi shook his head, "No, you are very useful." ”

Xie Eran lowered his head and went to look at Chen Zhiyi.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Chen Zhiyan blushed a little when he was stared at by Xie Enran, and hurriedly lowered his head and didn't look at him.

Xie Eran is so good-looking.

Chen Zhiyi thinks.

is like Murong Jin, who looks very ordinary and ordinary, but the cold temperament that exudes from the whole body is something that others can't imitate.

And Xie Eran is different. He is very good-looking, his eyebrows are like a very small sword, and his eyes are bright when he is bright, anyway, the whole face gives Chen Zhiyu the feeling that it is carved from jade, exquisite.

And Xie Enran is quite tall, a head taller than Chen Zhiyi, giving people a very warm feeling.

"Didn't do anything."

Chen Zhiyi raised his head again, "It's not early, let's go back!" ”

Xie Ran glanced at the sky, his eyes were not so red, "It's not early." When it's raining, you go back and change your clothes and drink some ginger soup. ”

Chen Zhiyan got up, and Xie Lenran also got up, "You have been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for more than ten days, and I haven't been able to find anyone to play with." My father went out to talk about business for more than ten days, and Brother Jin's injury was not good, and I didn't dare to fight with him......"

Xie Eran wiped his eyes, "I'll play with you in the future." ”

"You're not hiding from me?" Chen Zhiyu looked at him suspiciously.

"How dare I ......"

"Humph!"

Chen Zhiyan and Xie Eran went down the mountain.

The sun was setting, stretching the shadows of the two of them very long.

Xie Eran stretched out his hand to hold Chen Zhiyan, but his hand hung there for a long time and did not move again, and finally he clenched it into a fist and withdrew his hand.

When Chen Zhiyi returned to Chen's mansion, he really asked someone to boil ginger soup, took a bath and changed into a cyan lotus skirt, and ran to drink ginger soup without combing his hair.

Murong Jin was already able to get out of bed and walk around, and when he entered Chen Zhiyi's room, he was a little surprised to see that she was talking to ginger soup, "Zhiyi, you used to drink ginger soup when it rained." ”

With Chen Zhiyi's character, the rain is just a trivial matter, and it doesn't matter if she feels cold or not, but now, Murong Jin actually saw her drink ginger soup?

Of course, Chen Zhiyi wouldn't tell him that Xie Erran told her to drink.

The ginger soup was spicy and spicy, but Chen Zhiyi thought it tasted good, and he drank and ate the ginger in the soup.

Chen Zhiyi's expression changed, and he spit out the ginger again, "This ginger can't be eaten......

Murong Jin looked at her funny, walked over and sat down, and asked, "I've heard about Wanhuaxu, this is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival and the queen's birthday, and this happened suddenly, wouldn't it be so coincidental?" ”

Chen Zhiyi nodded, "It's really such a coincidence!" ”

Murong Jin chuckled.

He asked Chen Zhiyi what he could ask?

Murong Jin suspected that it was related to Xie Fanghua, and he wanted to know if Xie Fanghua was completely sure that he could protect himself when he did this.

"By the way, Brother Jin, it's about to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, are your injuries healed?" Chen Zhiyi asked.

Murong Jin thought for a moment and nodded, "My injuries are almost healed." However, I guess that after this Mid-Autumn Festival, if Xiyue does not withdraw its troops, I will have to go to the frontier again. ”

Chen Zhiyi sighed, put down the bowl in his hand in front of Murong Jin, "Your Majesty won't be so ruthless, right?" ”

Chen Zhiyi didn't know that for the sake of his own stability, the emperor would be so ruthless.

Murong Jin comforted her and said: "It's okay, Xiyue was hit hard by me, and now I am lucky to pick up a life, if I return to the battlefield, I will definitely be able to beat them so that they will not be able to send troops within three years." ”

Yes, Murong Jin has this confidence.

The biggest enemies of Western Yue were Murong Jin and Xia Lingsheng, while the biggest enemy of Southern Chongqing was only one.

Ruhan.

It's just that except for Xie Fanghua and Su Wuming, no one will know that Lu Han's internal force is decreasing day by day, even if Lu Han finds that sachet, the lost internal force will not come back so easily.

Chen Zhiyi smacked his lips and quickly looked at Murong Jin with worried eyes, "Brother Jin, this Mid-Autumn Festival is on the same day as the queen's birthday. Your Majesty will definitely entertain a lot of people at that time, and I think that as the granddaughter of the Prime Minister, I will also be invited. You said that it was good that I was not in the capital before, but this time in the capital, I must have to go to the palace for a banquet. ”

Chen Zhiyan was worried about causing trouble to Xie Fanghua and them.

Fu Siyi's banquet was a lesson.

But the situation is different, it's Fu Siyi who has nothing to do! If she really entered the palace for a banquet, she didn't dare to do anything if she wanted to come to Fu Siyi.

What's more, Fu Siyi is now copying Buddhist scriptures with Lin Jieyu in the palace's Shujing Pavilion!

"Don't worry, you will always follow Mrs. Chen at that time, don't go around." Murong Jin knew what Chen Zhiyi was worried about, so he comforted him.

Chen Zhiyi nodded, relieved.

That's right......

Sachets of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chen Zhiyi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that there was such a thing.