Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Speak Straight
The voice of the official echoed among the golden dragon pillars, deafening.
Ahya knelt beside Xie Yu, bowed her head slightly, and poured herself a glass of wine, looking at herself with a comfortable appearance, as if the person was not targeting her.
"Chase?"
Xie Wei savored these two words between his lips and teeth for a moment, his eyes were slightly dull, and he couldn't see joy or anger.
"That is to say, you want Your Majesty to kick me out."
Ahya yawned, crossed her fingertips over the table, hooked Xie Ji's fingers in full view of everyone, and kindly explained to the speaker.
Her voice is very delicate, and the tail note is slightly raised, like the tip of a cat's cocked tail, scratching people's hearts.
"Your Majesty's palace, Your Majesty's banquet, it's the turn of a ......" She was halfway through her provocative words, suddenly paused, frowned slightly, pulled Xie Ji, and asked in a low voice, "How many products are wearing this clothes?" β
Xie Yu was almost amused by her, coughed, suppressed the smile on the corner of his lips, and also learned from her, and replied in a low voice: "Liupin." β
ββ¦β¦ It was the turn of a six-grade petty official to point fingers! β
Ahya raised her voice and raised her eyebrows.
The official's face changed almost instantly, a burst of blue and a burst of purple, for a while, he kowtowed suddenly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice from above.
"Young and arrogant, Aiqing should not worry about her." Xie Wei sipped the wine leisurely, and waited for her to finish scolding before she spoke slowly, with a warning in her eyes.
"What's more, she doesn't have a point." He lowered his eyes, staring at the reflection in the wine glass, but the sense of oppression between his words did not decrease at all, "After all, this Daxu is my Daxu, just a position, who sits ...... I still have the final say. β
The meaning of these words is a little deeper.
Is he talking about the small case that was suddenly added at today's New Year's banquet, or is it the phoenix position that is high up and coveted by all families?
Concubine De buried her head to cover up her unwillingness, and her long nails pinched the flesh of the palace people around her, making her tremble, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
He Xiang's face didn't have too much emotion, he just didn't care about himself, and he sandwiched a chopstick dish.
Ahya hooked the corners of her lips, and the corners of her eyes captured the reactions of everyone in the hall.
This treacherous scene with each mind, she really can't get tired of watching it for 10,000 years.
"Ahem!"
He Xiang coughed suddenly, as if he was choking on the drink.
"I wish to die, I hope Your Majesty will think twice!"
At the same moment, the body of the speaker lying on the ground trembled, and shouted with grief and indignation.
"Your Majesty is the king of the eternal saints, how can there be such praise and self-esteem on his side! Enchanting and calamity to the country, Your Majesty! β
Ahya raised her eyebrows slightly, pursed her lips, and suddenly felt a little bored.
Daxu's officialdom is really dangerous, and they have to lose their lives at every turn, and I don't know how much money Xie Yu gave them, whether it is enough for the coffin.
"If you celebrate the New Year, you will only increase bad luck." She let out a low srunt.
"Praise the likes of yourself." She raised her voice and spoke lazily, as if she was careless, but what she said was a heart-wrenching word, "In your heart, is Your Majesty the Holy Lord Mingjun or the King of You?" β
The Yanguan's face suddenly turned pale, and he subconsciously raised his head, facing Xie Ji's dark gaze, and suddenly trembled with fright.
"The minister has no such intention!"
He immediately cleared up the relationship: "The minister said that His Majesty's side should be a virtuous concubine......"
"Oh, Concubine De." Ahya answered, pretending to be confused and nodded, "Concubine De, it turns out that you want to sit in this position?" β
She smiled and spoke, but it was like a knife, which made Concubine De suddenly sit still: "I said why did Fang just pull me, and he wanted to drive me out and ...... It turned out to be for this. β
Concubine De's face was white, and when she saw Xie Yu's gaze towards her, she immediately explained tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is not!" β
"Your Majesty."
He Xiang suddenly spoke out and interrupted them.
He raised his sleeves and slowly knelt down, his voice calm and calm.
"There is a lack of the back position, and the officials are suspicious, although there is a transgression, it is also reasonable."
He kowtowed, and his tone was full of seriousness: "This matter is not in accordance with the rules, please Your Majesty set up another banquet to entertain this girl." β
As soon as he moved, most of the ministers in the hall suddenly moved, knelt down in unison, and shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty, please set up another small banquet!"
Ahya's fingertips paused and narrowed slightly.
He Xiangke really loves his daughter like life. For the sake of Concubine De, is this not hesitating to tear her face?
The righteous and awe-inspiring words of partiality make it impossible to find fault with it.
She was just the fuse of Xie Ji, but she was not prepared to let herself really get involved in the court dispute in Daxu, and no matter how many thoughts turned in her heart at this time, she only pursed her lips on her face, looking unhappy.
Xie Yu looked at the black pressed human heads kneeling together, his knuckles knocked on the table, and suddenly pulled out a smile.
"Is He Xiang really unable to understand, or is it pretending to be incomprehensible?"
His eyes were gloomy, and his tone was light, as if what he was saying was just a trivial matter.
"Or does Aiqing already have a candidate for my vacant position?"
"I don't dare." He Xiang lowered his head slightly and replied respectfully, "After Your Majesty is established, he should be a person with noble status and both virtue and virtue. β
The chopsticks in Ahya's hand froze, and then she raised her head consciously.
Is this a point for her?
Noble status - although she is a princess, she is from the enemy country of Beirong, and she must not be exposed, and can only claim that she has fled, that is, her origin is unknown.
Virtuous and virtuous...... Just now, she was still teasing their king in public.
What he said seemed to be a self-effacing prevarication, but he directly excluded Ahya from the latter candidate.
Do you really treat her like a soft persimmon?
Ahya pursed her lips, pulling La Xie Ji's sleeve, and her tone was innocent.
"Isn't He Xiang the father of Concubine De? Does he have a grudge against Concubine De? β
"What are you talking nonsense!"
Before Xie Jian could speak, Concubine De couldn't hold her breath and reprimanded angrily.
"Then why did he say these weird things?" Ah Hya looked at Concubine De, her eyes were full of pity, "Your title is virtue, and you are not really virtuous and virtuous, this is not a shame on you...... Oops, I said the wrong thing. β
The boy and woman born to He Xiang's family are not very well raised.
She watched Concubine De's face become more and more ugly, deliberately covered her mouth, sighed, looked at Xie Ji again, and saw that the corners of his lips were hooked into a smile, and she was not dissatisfied, so she continued to ask.
"He Xiang, how is your son-in-law now? I came back and looked up the law, and I was asked to rebuke him with twenty rodsβcan he get out of bed now? β
Seeing that He Xiang's face was gradually not right, she hurriedly stopped, looked at this, looked at that, and waved her hand innocently.
"Am I saying the wrong thing again? I'm sorry, I'm just concerned, maybe I'm talking straighter, don't mind. β