Chapter 70: Tsk, this duplicity!
I don't know which tendon Zong Zhengyu is wrong, but what is certain is-
His suppression today can be regarded as a count in one fell swoop.
First, it hit Xiao Qian and asked Xiao Qian to pay attention to his identity, otherwise it would cause trouble to the Dingbei Hou Mansion;
second, disposed of Xiru, who chewed the root of his tongue, for Xi Yang Liwei;
In the end, it directly shocked the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, showing that Xi Yang was the person he covered, and others could not bully him!
The regent's deterrent power is so terrifying, he has not expressed his position before, so everyone doesn't know what his attitude towards Xi Yang is, only guess: he hated Xiyang so much in the past, and he already had a skin-to-skin relationship in the ice cave of Wufu Mountain, but he didn't even give him the title of a concubine, which seems to be annoying.
But who knows, if his regent doesn't make a sound, he will be amazing!
It is clear to all that -
The granddaughter of the Xi family is really going to fly on the branches as a phoenix!
And "Phoenix" herself is not very clear about what medicine is sold in Zong Zhengyu's gourd, and she has a bad premonition.
But how so?
What happened in front of her was indeed very good to her, and with the suppression of the big Buddha of Zong Zhengyu, these stinky rats would not always jump out to annoy her to do things.
That's a good thing.
It's just that relying on men to stand up for power can't go far after all.
Only if you can hold it down yourself, can you be really strong!
Forget it, since the road is here, let's take this step first.
As for the restβ
Let's see the move!
"Words...... "It's one thing to have a big heart, but there are some things that don't ask clearly, and her heart is always unsteady, she tentatively spoke: "Zong Zhengyu, you suddenly speak out to defend me in front of so many people, it will make them misunderstand." β
Actually, it doesn't matter if she misunderstands that she is Zong Zhengyu's woman.
She doesn't care about fame, on the contrary, if it is convenient to do things with the label of Zong Zhengyu, she doesn't mind hanging it.
Butβ
She doesn't want this to be Zong Zhengyu's sense of autonomy!
Love is precious, and life is more valuable. If it's free, you can throw both!
She is more or less afraid of marriage!
Zong Zhengyu glanced down at her and said, "If this king doesn't come, you plan to fight one by one?" And Xiao Qian, you just put it aside and don't deal with it, so that he keeps pestering you like this? β
Xi Yang privately thought: The regent, who doesn't talk much to others, talks a lot to her!
Judging from this man's indifferent and cold handsome face, when can you tell that he is still quite nagging?
In other words, the way of nagging people is more or less poisonous!
She pursed her lips and said, "I have already made it very clear, but Xiao Qian made a mistake, and I can't help it!" β
Zong Zhengyu asked leisurely: "If you want to reject a man, isn't the best way to not have a man?" β
Xi Yang: "......"
She doesn't have a man!
That sense of foreboding is getting stronger!
Just as he was about to ask a little more clearly, he was stopped by a voice: "The courtiers meet the regent!" β
Hearing that the regent was coming, Mrs. Xi, who hurried out, saw Zong Zhengyu and immediately knelt down.
She inevitably felt a little apprehensive in her heart.
The regent is holding her granddaughter who is most unpleasant?
What does he mean by that?
Zong Zhengyu glanced at her condescendingly, and said, "As the housewife, if the family is not strict, this position will be handed over as soon as possible." Good Prime Minister's Mansion, make it a miasma! β
For a person in a high position like him, it is a very big rebuke to deliberately take it out and accuse a courtier of not being strict with her family!
Old Madam Xi's old face turned red, but she didn't dare to refute it at all, and she didn't look arrogant in front of Xi Yang at all, but was humble and humble: "Thank you for the regent's teachings, the courtiers are at fault!" β
In this regard, Xi Yang was helpless.
Not to mention the ancient power society, even in modern times, such things are not uncommon.
Forced by life, how many people have been depressed and bent their backbones!
Zong Zhengyu didn't plan to say much to her, so he walked into the small hall with Xi Yang in his arms and put her on the Taishi chair.
He didn't sit down himself, stared down at her, and said, "While this king is coming, you don't have to run to the palace for a while." The acupuncture will be performed at the Prime Minister's Mansion. β
"I still want it." When it came to business, Xi Yang pulled his mind back and said: "Your poison is secret, I have to do many things myself, otherwise I don't worry." β
She was telling the truth.
First, her blood is a unique medicine, and she must do it herself; Second, probably because she has watched a lot of palace fighting dramas, she is indeed not worried about the people in the palace, and she always feels that whether it is Zong Zhengyu's identity or her, she is easy to be jealous, and she is simply a living target.
Be careful!
But when these words were heard in Zong Zhengyu's ears, they completely became another meaning: although she is hateful and angry, she is kind-hearted and doesn't care about him when she says it, but she should still care about it in her heart, right?
Otherwise, how can you explain that you confessed to him not long ago, and you didn't admit it after you slept?
Perhaps, it was because he didn't give her a name that she forcibly saved her dignity, so she repeatedly emphasized that she didn't care about him?
Thinking about it like this, his face softened a lot, and he said, "Just do as you say." Later in the meantime, this king will go and say a few words to Prime Minister Xi and leave. β
Xi Yang raised an eyebrow.
Meaning, he entered the palace with her in a while?
That's fine, it saves a lot of trouble.
Of course, if Xi Yang knew what Zong Zhengyu wanted to talk to Xi Daoqing about, she would be rude - good for your mother!
Xi Daoqing was awake at this time, and Xiwei had already told him that the regent was outside, and when he heard the movement, he struggled to get out of bed.
Xiwei, who is a grandson, naturally can't resist him, so he can only help him up.
"The minister has seen the regent!"
Zong Zhengyu returned to his noble and indifferent appearance on weekdays: "The prime minister is exempt from courtesy, and he lies down and talks before he is seriously ill." β
It's all majesty.
Xiwei helped Xi Daoqing back on the bed and raised his back.
The subordinates here also moved the chair over and asked Zong Zhengyu to sit down.
Subsequently, everyone went out, leaving only Zong Zhengyu and Xi Daoqing.
"How does the prime minister feel?"
Even if he is in a high position, Zong Zhengyu still has more respect for Xi Daoqing, the elder of the Three Dynasties.
In particular, Xi Daoqing is Xi Yang's grandfather.
Xi Daoqing responded: "Thanks to the blessing of the regent, although the minister feels weak, his spirit is already very clear. β
I actually understood the meaning of Zong Zhengyu at once!
Zong Zhengyu was very satisfied and asked: "So, is it a thief or a foreign enemy?" β
As a patriarch of the Three Dynasties, Xi Daoqing could have chosen neutrality between the regent and the little emperor.
But there is a natural reason why he still chooses to follow the regent instead of standing as the little emperor.
What I admire the most is the regent's unassuming, decisive, and neat style.
It gives people a brutal feeling to the outside, and actually does things in a relaxed and measured manner.
Therefore, Xi Daoqing once felt that it was a pity that if it was Zong Zhengyu who was on the throne at the beginning, not the first emperor, maybe the current Xuanzhou Dynasty could be stronger.
What Xi Yang was unwilling to say, in the face of Zong Zhengyu, Xi Daoqing did not hide it: "The family thief is one of them, and the foreign enemy is the second!" β
"Oh? In this way, who poisoned him, the prime minister knows in his heart. Zong Zhengyu asked suspiciously: "Why don't you talk to Ling's granddaughter?" β