Song Beiming agrees with what Yan Xi said - I am young and ignorant.

Yan Xi is too young, not to mention that she has never been in a romantic relationship, and she has never even been in a party.

Haven't learned how to handle desires freely.

So it was easy for Song Beiming to see the slight twinkle in Yan Xi's eyes, the restraint in his eyes, and the almost imperceptible rolling of his Adam's apple.

Song Beiming thought: It must be very hard to endure such jerky.

Song Beiming has no doubts, if he teases him again, Yan Xi will cry.

He wanted Yan Xi to cry, but also felt that it was cruel to have tears on such a beautiful face.

Song Beiming hadn't shown mercy to anyone in the past few years, but today he was interested in giving Yan Xi a high hand.

He knows that scholars always regard etiquette, justice, integrity and shame more than fate, and will not admit their desires frankly in front of others.

So he took the cup back and drank it himself.

There was another trail of his saliva on the rim of the cup.

Yan Xi turned his eyes away, and the tip of his ears turned red, he understood almost instantly that Song Beiming was pulling and teasing him.

In the moment when he tilted his head, he quickly adjusted his mood and was about to fight back, but Song Beiming changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't you accept the letter from the King of Hexi today?"

Yan Xi was a little surprised that Song Beiming once again let go of the opportunity to tease him.He took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what was written in that letter?"

Song Beiming's eyes paused for a moment.

From this angle, Nong Yan is the most provocative of Yan Xi's raised eyebrows.Yanxi naturally has the ability to make people want to agree to all his demands, and with this expression, Song Beiming can easily make Song Beiming want to curry favor with him.

Song Beiming didn't mind currying favor with an extremely beautiful woman, he said, "The King of Hexi begs you to blow my pillow wind?"

The word "Pillowside Wind" made Yan Xi frowned slightly, but when he talked about such details with Song Beiming, he would only get more and more biased. He endured a little and asked, "How do you say it?"

When Song Beiming talked about business, he was very solemn.

He was already handsome, but in the past few days he has become more energetic than before, he speaks freely, and is more dignified than those princes surnamed Yan.

Song Beiming said: "The King of Hexi has the most embarrassing position among the seven princes. In the past, it was good to have the Seventh Prince at the front. Once the Seventh Prince left, the King of Hexi has watched the scenery for the past five years.In the opening of Jingdu, it was rumored that the King of Hexi wanted to go to the Ministry of War for training. It’s a pity that it’s all a show. A son is more expensive than his mother. He lost his mother when he was born, and his mother is not favored. Even when he was pregnant, it was rare to see His Majesty.If it's just like this, it's okay, but her mother is still a pawn arranged by the Jiang family."

When Yan Xi heard about the Seventh Prince, he managed to hold back his breath and passed by, sipping his tea.

Song Beiming went on to say: "Your Majesty loathes and tolerates the Jiang family. It's not hard to see. Ever since Empress Jiang became pregnant with the third prince when she was young, His Majesty has never asked her to wait in bed, and even pretended to be in Kunning Palace.I haven't stayed all night. Your Majesty did not show mercy to Empress Jiang at all. The three women in the Jiang family's harem were treated like this, and the three princes she gave birth to were not pleased with His Majesty."

Yan Xi pondered and said: "You mean the first prince Yan Zhao, the second prince Yan Lie, and the third prince Yan Jiao? But among these three, two of them became kings. Your Majesty also made three princes kings in total.Isn't that considered a favor?"

Song Beiming said persuasively, "Wei Yu, you have to look deeper. Feng Yan Zhao is because he is the eldest son of the emperor, and Yan Jiao is because he is the first son. If these two are not sealed, let alone the Jiang family, civil servantsThe group will not agree, and the saliva of general etiquette will drown His Majesty. It is too difficult for His Majesty to fight against the two major forces, so His Majesty must be sealed."

These Yan Xi and Shang Baiheng had also analyzed before, and now he lowered his eyes and only listened carefully.

Song Beiming found that Yan Xi's obedient appearance was also very likable. Seeing that he was listening seriously, he couldn't help but teach him something, so he continued: "Although the power of heaven is unpredictable, people always have emotions and desires, and they want to live for a long time.It is difficult to conceal your preferences. In fact, His Majesty's preferences are not difficult to guess. Who he likes and who he doesn't like, remember clearly when he respects his affairs. Your Majesty is a man of temperament. He can compromise on some things, but it is especially difficult for love.compromise."

Yan Xi listened thoughtfully, and motioned Song Beiming to continue.

It was rare for Song Beiming to see Yan Xi's obedient appearance, and he was willing to continue this warmth: "Your Majesty loved the ex-imperial concubine for more than ten years. During those years, His Majesty rested in Chengqian Palace, and the empresses in other palaces never lived again.After that, the imperial concubine went to the harem for five years, and His Majesty has never been to the harem. Speaking of which, His Majesty is still in his prime, but he hasn't seen any heirs for more than ten years."

Yan Xi didn't ask about the matter in the harem after she left five years ago.

He was extremely impatient with those things, and he was annoyed when he heard them, and he never inquired about them once.At this time, he heard that Emperor Tianxi had never been to the harem, and he had some complicated and unspeakable emotions.

Yan Xi had long been able to control such emotions. He even poured himself a cup of tea steadily. When he was about to drink it, he thought of something and handed it to Song Beiming in retaliation.

Song Beiming was talking about being excited, and raised his hand to take the tea, and when he was about to drink, he showed a perceptive smile.

Seeing Yan Xi looking over from the corner of his eyes, he took a sip from the rim of the cup and drank the tea in one gulp.

Then, like a normal person, he went on to say: "Those women who are not favored can still occupy a seat in the harem because your majesty has to be patient. Patience and indulgence, these two emotions have been in a stalemate for many years.The delicate balance of power. The four surnames actually don’t care whether the women sent in are happy or not. What they value is the most practical things, such as the title of king and status. As long as these are in place, Your Majesty, both inside and outside the court will be able to live in peace.nothing."

Yan Xi watched his cup being used by Song Beiming, he pursed his lips after listening to this passage, felt a little thirsty, took a new cup, and poured tea by himself.

Song Beiming wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to think of, his face darkened.

He is no longer the impulsive young man he was five years ago. For the woman he is going to analyze next, he will not be blinded by hatred and lose his composure.She is a hero in the female middle school. The "one-day Lichu incident" five years ago can be regarded as a joke now, thanks to her begging to abolish the seventh prince. Otherwise, the seventh prince became the prince, and the four surnames would be different.Want his life; he is neither a heir nor an elder, and the civil servants will not agree. The long-standing balance between His Majesty and the court will be broken. His Majesty wants to give the country to the favored woman, which is to move all parties.Lifeblood, if you insist on going your own way, either Da Jing will be chaotic, or the seventh prince will die in the position of prince."

Listening to this passage, Yan Xi's heart felt as if it was lifted up heavily, and then fell down again, it almost forgot to beat again.

What Song Beiming said was almost the same as the original book, except that the original owner lived to ascend the throne, but the dragon chair was just a cage, and the original owner seemed to be dead since the day he ascended the throne.

Yan Xi has always regarded Emperor Tianxi as a lunatic, who has no rules about whom to love and how long to love.

After listening to Song Beiming's words today, Yan Xi discovered that Emperor Tianxi's various behaviors are actually traceable.

Tang Yaoxue is Emperor Tianxi's indulgence and vent, and also a bargaining chip for Emperor Tianxi to fight against the outer court.Emperor Tianxi has gained balance and tranquility for more than ten years in Tang Yaoxue's gentle hometown, and when Tang Yaoxue was dying, he grabbed Tang Yaoxue's child and pushed Tang Yaoxue's child into the center of the storm.

During the fifteen years that Tang Yaoxue was favored, she was secretly scolded by the whole country as a troublesome woman; during the five years when the original owner was the prince, she was regarded by all parties as a stab in the eyesore.

Emperor Tianxi used Tang Yaoxue's mother and son as chips and shields, and he gained satisfaction and peace behind him.

Is this love?

How selfish is this love.

Yan Xi is a cold-hearted person, falling in love with him may be the only thing he is not good at.

He is vengeful and cruel, and he can hate someone for a long time.

Ever since the day Yan Xi lost her mother and concubine, she has hated Emperor Tianxi.

No matter how much Emperor Tianxi secretly favored him, he didn't appreciate it.

He was grateful for his keenness, and he didn't foolishly thank him when he didn't want to understand the inside story.

In fact, Shang Baiheng had told him the truth behind this.Probably because he was afraid that he would be sad, so he didn't understand.In these years, Shang Baiheng never persuaded him to write a congratulatory letter to Emperor Tianxi, probably because of this intention.

Yan Xi figured this out, frowned slightly, and tightened his jaw, but he controlled it very well, and even had a fixed smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Little rain?" Song Beiming's voice was approaching, Yan Xi looked back and saw Song Beiming coming in a wheelchair.

Yan Xi's voice was dark: "What are you doing so close?"

"I see you are in a daze, is it because I said something wrong?" Song Beiming stopped at an arm's length away, "Listen to the wind beside the pillow, so it's natural to be closer. Do you want to save King Hexi? As long as I want to take care of it, I can make you happyof."

Yan Xi smelled the "dry" smell from such a distance, and he was relieved from the anger just now. While shocked by Song Beiming's keen observation, he smiled and said: "Really, little princeSuch a big deal?"

Song Beiming noticed that Yan Xi's mood had improved.

Just now Yan Xi concealed it very well, but Song Beiming knew that Yanxi's mood was in turmoil.

Because the smell of "Rong" suddenly became very strong.

So Song Beiming approached to appease Yan Xi's restlessness.

Once again experiencing his own unique usefulness, Song Beiming suddenly did not resent the pain that "dry" brought him.

This is very strange, for a unique person, his poison is like a treasure.

Song Beiming also smiled: "If I have no skills, a noble master like you can follow my plan and enter my bureau? Outside, with my favor, no one will embarrass you anymore, right? Shu TanIs it?"

Yan Xi smelled Song Beiming's scent, and her heartbeat slowed down quietly.

The dryness on his body has obviously subsided, and his mood has become more relaxed.

As a result, his smile became brighter, and his eyes were fixed on Song Beiming's body, but his body was leaning back.Such a gesture has the full meaning of refusal and welcome.

He said: "It's all over, and I'm at ease. The little prince holds the heavy soldiers of Beiyuan, and the Song family guards the gate of the country. They are Da Jing's heavy weapon. Who can not sell your face. This day is the most embarrassing since I entered the capital."One day."

Song Beiming also said with a smile: "Da Jing is not only the Song family's army, the Jiang family in the northwest, the Xiao family in the south also guard the gate, and there is a general soldier Lin in the east. With your ability, anyone is willing to follow you.How did you choose me?"

Yan Xi smiled and said: "Because you are a new rich man. I am picky and don't like the old ones. Except for the Jiang family and the Xiao family, the original four-surname dignitaries can still be seen, and the Han family and the Lu family will start to behave themselvesHow can it compare to you, Song Sanlang, who not only has soldiers, but is also rich?"

Song Beiming snorted and said, "Beiyuan is poor, how can you have money? But it's enough for you alone, so you can spend it as you like?"

Yan Xi didn't expect Song Beiming to recognize him at first, so he chuckled but didn't respond.

Song Beiming moved closer and asked him, "Speaking of which, is the wind still blowing around your pillow?"

Although Song Beiming was sitting in a wheelchair, his aura and physique were still hard to ignore. Yan Xi was surrounded by Song Beiming's aura.

When he smelled that smell, his body felt extremely comfortable, and his will wanted to give up the desire to resist the body.

He pitifully let Song Beiming's breath envelop him, and under Song Beiming's gaze, he said provocatively, "Is it useful for me to blow it?"

Song Beiming didn't expect that the other party would dare to tease him at such a close and dangerous distance.

This is tantamount to an invitation.

Song Beiming was tall, sitting in a wheelchair, and taller than Yan Xi who was sitting on the chair. He swooped over, breathed on Yan Xi's face, and said, "You'll know if you try it?"

Yan Xi raised his lips slightly, and he raised his hand against Song Beiming's chest that was pressing against him, and said in a begging tone: "Once you get involved in the prince's affairs, you will be stuck in the mud. I don't have the guts to do that."Big things, don't try."

Song Beiming held Yan Xi's wrist that was against his hand, and there was a sleeve on the wrist.Like a hunter staring at his prey, he locked Yanxi's sight, then twisted his thumb, and took off Yanxi's cuff.

Song Beiming finally touched Yan Xi's wrist.

It is smoother than mutton fat jade.

Song Beiming almost failed to hold it like an electric shock. In order to avoid slipping, he exerted great strength on his hand and rubbed it with his fingers a few times, which greatly comforted the "dryness" in his body.

His body, which had been dry and cold for many years, began to move around.

Song Beiming's voice was a little hoarse: "We coincidentally agree. And in the case of the First Prince, the person who needs to tie the bell is needed to untie the bell. If we outsiders forcefully wade into this muddy water, it will only make us feel bloody. The most important thing is that he is born with inadequacies.Not only being not favored by His Majesty, but also acting as a shield for Yan Jiao."

Yan Xi resists being approached.

However, he didn't resist Song Beiming's contact at all, and even his body went against his will, hoping that Song Beiming could take the initiative to break a certain deadlock.

Song Beiming had brushed his fingers over the teapot before, and the place where he touched was still hot.

Afterwards, Song Beiming drank his teacup, his lips were still hot to this day.

At this time, his wrist was held like this, and the surrounding was surrounded by Song Beiming's breath, and he couldn't help but want to let out a comfortable sigh in his throat.

But his will felt that it was too shameful.

He hummed lightly in a compromise, and the words he said were exceptionally soft: "Shield?"

When Song Beiming heard this sound, his eyes suddenly became hot.

He suddenly became full of enthusiasm, he clenched his hand even tighter, and rubbed Yanxi's skin vigorously with his fingers, he restrained his desire to swallow Yan Xi with a force of gnashing of teeth, his voice was hoarseIt's provocative: "As long as Yan Jiao is fine, Yan Zhao can live; if Yan Jiao is in trouble, Yan Zhao will be pushed out. And in this turmoil, the two of them were impeached together."

Yan Xi sensed danger, and he wanted to divert his attention, but fortunately, his thoughts were still fast enough to catch up with Song Beiming's analysis, and he said, "Then, tonight, Yan Zhao——"

Song Beiming's chest was pressed heavily, trapping Yan Xi in the handle of the chair.

He was no longer satisfied with only holding one of Yan Xi's wrists, he stroked Yan Xi's hair with the other hand, and said the conclusion of the situation in a posture that wanted to force Yan Xi: "Dangerous."