Yan Xi staggered away from Mei Yun's hand, looked back, and saw Song Beiming was still standing under the throne, but he didn't even leave.

It's just that don't know why Song Yuexiao and Fang Xun left first, leaving Song Beiming alone, unable to move, looking at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi walked over with a knowing smile.

Halfway through the walk, he caught a glimpse of Pei Qingshi coming out of Fengtian Hall from the corner of his eye and standing behind the pillar.

Yan Xi and his senior brother looked at each other, and then turned their eyes back without seeing them. Pei Qingshi's face turned pale instantly, and he dared not look at him with lowered eyes.

Yan Xi tut lightly: This is really - everyone is here.

Yan Xi stopped in front of Song Beiming and looked down at him from a high position.

After enjoying it for a while, Song Beiming could only look up at him eating the turtle, and then smiled lightly and looked at Song Beiming at the same level.

He seemed to have just seen the bandage on Song Beiming's hand, stroked the bloody surface with his slender white fingers, and asked lovingly, "Is it hurt, does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Song Beiming had never heard Yan Xi's tone so fake, and his ears couldn't help shaking, and he said in a rascal tone, "Governor Xuan, hurry up and coax this king, and it won't hurt anymore..”

"So I'm ignoring me today, and I'm waiting for the governor to coax you." Yan Xi suddenly realized, and approached and said, "The governor is coaxing you, so please stop making trouble, okay?"

Song Beiming grabbed Yan Xi's hand that had been lingering on his blood-soaked bandage, knowing that Yan Xi was greedy for his ass, so he refused to let Yan Xi touch it, and said, "Can Governor Xuan lie to people?"

"Yes." Yan Xi wanted to withdraw his hand, and looked at him, "How many words are needed to coax people? Is it more difficult than writing articles?"

"I almost forgot that Governor Xuan is the number one scholar, with outstanding literary talents." Song Beiming especially liked Yan Xi's arrogant appearance of holding the winning ticket and looking at others. He held Yan Xi's hand and said, "Master Xuan just doesn't bother to coax others. Like this kingCan such an idiot be coaxed by a feudal official like you?"

"It's coming again, isn't it?" Yan Xi stopped competing with Song Beiming, let go of his strength, let him play, and blew on Song Beiming's wrist and said, "It won't hurt if I blow to you.OK, okay?"

Song Beiming said: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yan Xi raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you done coaxing?"

"Okay." Song Beiming said, "A man can bend and stretch, how can he make bed partners feel awkward all the time. Isn't it me who feels distressed in the end? Let's go back together?"

"Okay." Yan Xi walked around behind Song Beiming's wheelchair and pushed the person forward.

The two flirted as if no one was around, as if they had just noticed that there was someone else in the same hall, they gave Mei Yun and Pei Qingshi a perfunctory look, as if they had finished greeting each other.

Mei Yun's face was livid.

Pei Qingshi was thoughtful.

When passing by Mei Yun, Yan Xi and Song Beiming looked at each other tacitly, and Yan Xi asked softly, "Eldest sister, go first?"

elder sister?

Song Beiming was so choked by Yan Xi's natural tone that he almost coughed out. He gasped for a moment, figured out what Yan Xi meant, and said in a funny way: "Elder Sister has something to do, let's go first. She said that she will hold a banquet for you in the mansion today.Congratulations, it's time for you to return home earlier."

"That's really—" Yan Xi seemed flattered, "I'm so thankful, elder sister."

Song Beiming petted and said: "Thank you? Sooner or later we will be a family."

They just walked over and stepped out of the palace gate.

Yan Xi's complexion was about to return to normal when she heard Mei Yun chasing her out.

Yan Xi turned cold.

In order to save some readers' minds, and not to make Bai Yueguang, who had been chasing most of the book, too ugly, Yan Xi originally wanted to show Mei Yun some face.

Mei Yun stopped a few steps behind Yan Xi, Yan Xi took a long breath, stepped on the brake of Song Beiming's wheelchair, turned around and said, "Ling Han."

Mei Yun hadn't heard Yan Xi call him that for a long time, and with just two words, he froze for an instant.

Yan Xi didn't give Mei Yun a chance to speak, and said directly: "Don't be persistent anymore."

Mei Yun's already pale face turned blue in an instant.

"You have the ambition to rise to the top of the clouds, you have always been self-sufficient, and you have not stopped doing asceticism. Although you and I have not seen each other for many years, in my heart, you are still like a snowy plum, with your own pride and unyielding spirit." Yan Xi said slowly, "LittleYour lord is right, I have never told you about my identity in the past five years, with your intelligence, it shouldn't be difficult to guess that my insistence on breaking up with you is not a whim."

Mei Yun's face became more and more ugly, and Zhilan Yushu's temperament quickly became sluggish: "I didn't dislike you back then, I just—"

"To me, what you think is not important." Yan Xi didn't want to listen to the so-called explanation at all, he sighed, "The important thing is that what you said and did made me feel uncomfortable. I have already leftIn the same place, Ling Han, you don't have to stand still."

They are all decent people, and it makes sense to say that.To put it bluntly, it would be ugly.

Mei Yun heard Yan Xi's decisiveness, and also understood that Yan Xi was trying to restrain herself and maintain a minimum of decency.

Mei Yun was still in the same place, his eyes lowered, he realized that without that relationship, if his eyes fell on Yan Xi, it would be a blasphemy to Yan Xi.

He restrained his voice and didn't go any further.

Yan Xi finally said: "You are not a stubborn person, we have known each other since we were young, let's make it clear, let's leave some room for meeting each other."

Mei Yun's face changed ungainly, he stood upright with a straight spine.

It was as if Yan Xi had drawn a frame for him, and she was only willing to communicate with him in the frame. Mei Yun was so transparent, she knew that if she became what Yan Xi didn't want to see, it would only be annoying.

So Mei Yun didn't say another word.

He just watched Yan Xi push Song Beiming away, standing in the empty hall for a long time.

Pei Qingshi, who was in the corner, witnessed the audience, quietly retreated from the back hall.

He smiled wryly, with Mei Yun's lessons learned, he already knew how he would get along with his only junior in the future.

Yan Xi finally left the Fengtian Hall with clean ears.

Song Beiming didn't make a sound the whole time.

"Meng Ze." After going down the steps, Yan Xi asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Beiming said not very enthusiastically: "I was thinking, even if you are great scholars, you will be able to break up well."

From Yan Xi's cold heart and indifference towards Mei Yun, Song Beiming tasted some sadness of the death of a rabbit.

Yan Xi was extremely obsessed with Mei Yun when he was young, it was quite a hit, everyone knew it, and Song Beiming naturally knew it too.

But for such a childhood sweetheart and obsessively admiring lover, Yan Xi loses it as soon as he says it.

Song Beiming turned to think of Wei Yu who had been thinking about going home over and over again last night, and never called his name at the peak of the tide.

Yan Xi was so perceptive that he could hear the meaning behind Song Beiming's words.

Yan Xi was not completely unconscious last night, he heard Song Beiming calling him all the time.In the bloody nightmare, he was gently pulled out by Song Beiming. He had to snuggle into Song Beiming's arms so that he would not be overheated by "Rong". They slept together all night, skin like the closest loverblind date.

Having gotten along so far, it has become not so easy to leave without touching anyone.

Yan Xi wanted to be as stubborn as a rock, but in the end her conscience was uneasy, and after thinking for a while, she said softly: "Meng Ze, I am not a good match, if you have long-term intentions, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to the end."

"What are you talking about?" Song Beiming was taken aback for a moment. He fell silent for a while, then clicked his tongue and said, "I'm not a good person either. Let's take what we need."

Yan Xi will believe this before she puts it aside.

But Song Beiming fed him blood last night, and took care of him meticulously when he climbed to the top.That's no longer a simple matter of what each needs.

Yan Xi opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Song Beiming didn't make him feel embarrassed, but said to himself, "Wei Yu, you just coaxed me, was it real or fake?"

Yan Xi originally wanted to tell the truth that it was a lie.

If it wasn't for acting for Mei Yun, he wouldn't even wait for Song Beiming today.

Every time he and Song Beiming met, he actually had his last thoughts in mind.

The thread that binds the relationship between the two seems to be in his hands, but in fact he has never held the thread tightly on his end.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to endure the torment of "Rong" alone on those nights when he wanted to find Song Beiming.As long as he sleeps in Song Beiming's arms, he will be free from hotness, pain, dreams all night long and forget to go home for a while.

Obviously, as long as he hooked his fingers, Song Beiming would come to hug him, but Yan Xi still tried his best to endure for many nights.

People are always greedy, and the patience after eating the marrow and knowing the taste becomes more painful than ever before.

If Song Beiming didn't come to him, he wouldn't go to Song Beiming.

He thought that if he didn't provoke Song Beiming less, he would feel less guilty.However, when he saw Song Beiming who was angry and ignored him this morning, he found that the opposite of the matter was still guilt.

It seemed wrong for him not to provoke Song Beiming.

At this moment, Yan Xi understood Song Beiming's deliberate desires under his appearance, and his truth was too cruel, so he turned to say, "Is it necessary to distinguish between true and false between us?"

"That's right, I've rolled on the couch a few times," Song Beiming sneered, "I can't tell you from me."

Such close contact on the bed, wishing to blend into one.Get out of bed, but have to be indifferent to each other.

They fell into a kind of silence.

And right behind them, at the corner outside Fengtian Hall, was Shang Baiheng who came back and forth to look for his own student.

Shang Baiheng waited silently for Mei Yun and Pei Qingshi to leave, and then looked at the figures of the two people in front of him. He saw that the group of people in the distance had arrived, and knew that today's affairs had been arranged.

He smiled bitterly in relief, turned around and reported to the Inner Pavilion.

Yan Xi and Song Beiming went down to Fengtian Hall with their own thoughts, walked along the long white marble road, and passed through Fengtian Gate.

When looked up, saw a group of well-dressed men and horses coming in from the Meridian Gate carrying two small sedan chairs with phoenix patterns.

Most of the women are family members, and most of them enter the palace only through the East and West Gates.

The only women in Da Jing who can enter the palace through the Meridian Gate are the Empress Dowager and Empress.

Yan Xi and Song Beiming stopped by the Tongzi River in astonishment.

On the other side, the officials on duty did not need to line up to leave the Fengtian Temple. This group of officials stopped and went, discussing something for some reason. After a long delay, many of them gathered near the Meridian Gate.

The officials also felt strange when they saw the two phoenix sedan chairs, so they all stopped and watched.

The sedan chair team was going to Xihe Gate, but when they saw Yan Xi, they chose the white marble bridge closest to Yan Xi.

The car curtain at the front was opened, revealing a dignified and bright face.

Chunyu Nanyan kindly called to stop.

The bearers just stopped the sedan chair on the bridge.

Chunyu Nanyan wore a formal red palace attire today, and a pair of phoenix-patterned golden steps on her head.Caressed by the river wind, the jewels swayed gently, she stood on the bridge and saluted Yan Xi gracefully.

Princess!

The appearance of Chunyu Nanyan made the courtiers who originally just wanted to see the clues and left visibly excited.

Their eyes flowed between the prince and the princess, and they exchanged glances in a very tacit understanding.

They have a clear division of labor. People standing in the front row pretend to continue talking about political affairs in a dignified way; those in the back row quietly retreat to call the officials who have not gone far.

Yan Xi, Song Beiming and Chunyu Nanyan are all masters, so they naturally noticed.

Yan Xi had always respected Chunyu Nanyan, and he couldn't let her lose face in front of others, so after Chunyu Nanyan saluted, he left Song Beiming in a wheelchair on the flat ground, and walked slowly onto the bridge.

"I have met Governor Xuan." Chunyu Nanyan explained generously, "Because the crown prince is registered today, according to the rules, I, as the crown princess, should enter the palace to speak. And because the four surnames have happened one after another, and your majesty's concubineThey all come from four families, and all the concubines have been sent away. Now the harem is empty, there is no concubine, and there is no empress dowager in this dynasty, so no one is in charge of the harem affairs. Therefore, your majesty ordered this palace to move to live in the Compassionate Ning PalaceNext, help coordinate the affairs of the Six Palaces, and take care of the East Palace together."

Yan Xi doesn't care about the affairs of the harem.

But Chunyu Nanyan explained the reasons in detail.

Based on Yan Xi's understanding of Chunyu Nanyan, the other party's preparations are definitely not limited to this, so Yan Xi said: "Nanyan might as well say it clearly."

Chunyu Nanyan looked around, and saw eager and probing eyes all around.

She smiled and said: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from my lord. Nanyan has a selfish intention, and I specially meet you here today."

Yan Xi's face changed slightly, and he didn't speak. Once he didn't speak, the staff were very scared and nervous.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

They are male, talented and female, a pair of Bi people, standing on the bridge and talking softly, this is the love of a concubine in the eyes of outsiders.

Seeing that they couldn't finish talking for a while, the palace people exchanged glances and retreated far away to the bridge.

Only the two of them were left on the bridge.

"Your Highness." Chunyu Nanyan changed her words, her heart skipped a beat, she knew that Yan Xi was not happy, but she had to get things done today, her expression was still calm, and she explained gracefully: "Your Highness is currently wearing twoIn name, the crown prince is the crown prince of a country, and Xuan Yin is an extremely personable minister, both of whom are of great importance. Although the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are well aware of it, they have not passed the clear road after all. Looking at it now, His Majesty will definitelyAt the right moment, the decree was issued to rectify the name of 'Xuan Yin'. And this matter is entirely your Majesty's responsibility. With unpredictable circumstances and sudden changes in the situation, if 'Xuan Yin' returns to the court, no one can make the decision to let His Highness return to the throne in name, it is ZhuThe basket and the water are all in vain. The night is long and the dream is full. What we plan is like walking on thin ice, and there is no room for mistakes. Nanyan is bold and is here today to break the game."

More and more officials gathered around, they saw Yan Xi and Chunyu Nanyan standing together, talking for some reason.But seeing the two respect each other as guests from a distance has already made the officials flush.

The minister surnamed Zhang said: "I just said what the official said! You still don't believe me! What are you doing all the time! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes men, and it was just a whim.It is the duty of God to run the family as a fan, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince attaches great importance to both virtue and ability, how could he not know it!"

Immediately, a minister surnamed Li answered: "This official is also supporting Mr. Zhang! Moreover, this official also said that the crown princess has been appointed, Chunyu's family is upright, and the crown prince's concubine is beautiful and has a noble character. How could His Royal HighnessDon't you like it?! Let's see how good their appearance is, after the wedding, they must be singing together!"

Sun Chang, the old minister of the Ministry of Rites, is over sixty years old.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he waved his hands to calm everyone down.

The old Shangshu said: "The crown prince has been established, but the East Palace has not returned, and the ministers and workers feel uneasy. Xuan Yin is His Royal Highness the crown prince. This matter is not safe enough for you to know. You have to be upright and confirm with a salute. One is afraid of Yue Dong.That dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the other is afraid of long nights and dreams. According to this old man, it's better to use the name of the crown princess to recognize the identity of His Highness!"

The left servant of the Ministry of Rites hesitated: "But His Majesty didn't say clearly in the court that we waited like this, I'm afraid it's against the wishes..."

"You are confused!" Old Shangshu said while blowing his beard, "If His Majesty wants to give the Western Region to His Highness, he can only use the name of Xuan Yin as the governor. Otherwise, the prince will not be able to hold an official position. How will His Highness get the Western Region and how can he experience it?"?! Your Majesty has a lot of good intentions, so he can only do things so cheaply. We eat your salary and share your worries. If it is inconvenient for Your Majesty to do it, we will do it for Your Majesty!"

The old ministers beside him also agreed.

The left servant was trained to bow his head.

Another official surnamed Wang asked: "But we couldn't hear the conversation between His Highness and the Crown Princess, how did we recognize His Highness in the name of the Crown Princess?"

The old Shangshu lamented that he could not argue, and took the wat board and knocked on it: "Since we have decided to do this, we don't need to care whether the princess concubine confirms His Highness's words and deeds. Just find a time when they are close and rush over to pay respects."That's it! The two Highnesses can't deny it in front of so many people?!"

"What if they really deny the identity of His Highness the Crown Prince?" Some officials hesitated, "I can't force them to submit!"

The old Shangshu was so angry that he slapped the wat board again, staring and said: "If they deny it, they will trap the princess concubine for misbehavior. This is against women's honor, and they will definitely not take this risk!"

The officials sighed in their hearts: Ginger is still old and spicy!

The old Shangshu sighed: "Your Highness's examination paper was recommended by the old man! Do you know how happy the old man was when he saw that article! He has outstanding literary talent and excellent strategy. With such talents, Da Jing is expected! God bless Dajing, such a champion is still the crown prince! I, Sun Chang, have been an official for the first time, and this incident is enough to comfort Jiuquan! For the sake of Dajing, the East Palace must be restored!"

Everyone was told by the old Shangshu that they were full of fighting spirit.

After all, no one dared to act rashly.If this is done, it will be clear that the future monarch and mother will be calculated, and the low-ranking courtiers will be drumming in their hearts.

The officials looked forward to seeing through the autumn water, hoping that His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess would be unable to restrain themselves and make some intimate gestures.

on the bridge.

Yan Xi and Chunyu Nanyan heard the voice in the wind.

Yan Xi's complexion changed, she really had nothing to say.

Chunyu Nanyan smiled and said, "Nanyan thinks it's better to let them go."

Yan Xi stood still.

Under the bridge, Song Beiming's martial arts were even higher, and he listened to everything that was said at both ends.

With a gloomy face and bitterness in his heart, he stared at Yan Xi—the princess concubine is the perfect match for a serious prince.He was laughing at Mei Yun just now, but in front of the Crown Princess, what is he?

But he couldn't just stop there, he was already thinking in his heart, if Yan Xi really did something outrageous, would he use his knife to kill someone?

Chunyu Nanyan's eyes flicked between Yan Xi and Song Beiming, and she smiled knowingly: "Nanyan knew what His Highness and the little prince are worried about, so she called the princess today."

As she spoke, she called out to the sedan chair behind: "Your Highness, Princess."

Yan Ling'er poked her head out from the sedan chair curtain, her appearance became more and more beautiful, her face which resembled Yan Xi's three parts, when she smiled, it was like peaches and plums, making it hard to move your eyes.

Although Chunyu Nanyan looked at it every day, she still couldn't help being stunned every time Yan Ling'er smiled like this.

Yan Ling'er opened the curtain with bright eyes, trotted over happily, shouted "Brother Huang!", and plunged into Yan Xi's arms.

Who else can make Princess Ling'er call the emperor brother!

Not to mention sibling brothers, even half-brothers are the only one!

The officials who had disagreements just now were all over the place.

Those hesitant young officials ran faster than the old officials, and the official robes mainly of the fourth rank and above were flying, and rushed to the bottom of the bridge. Everyone knelt together in unison.Shouted: "Welcome -"

Tears welled up in the eyes of all the officials, and some people wept unceasingly, and shouted in unison: "Welcome Your Highness the Crown Prince, return to the court! Your Highness the Crown Prince, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"