Song Beiming studied Yanxi's expression, and felt that Yan Xi was talking about him from left to right.He didn't want to force Yanxi, so he replied: "It's not bitter. At that time, there was nothing but hatred. When people hate to the extreme, suffering and tiredness are nothing to worry about. I didn't understand the elder sister and the second sister in those years.Why do you still want to work for the imperial court? Your Majesty deliberately bypassed me in the deal with Beiyuan, he indulged my hatred and asked me to work tirelessly for five years."

When Yan Xi talked about Emperor Tianxi, his expression was extremely cold, and he said with a smile: "He indulges your hatred, and doesn't even mind using me as bait. He knew that you hated my mother, and he was still when I was fourteen years old. YouWhen I was angry, I sent you to the Wenhua Palace to become classmates with me. Although the arrow you shot at me didn’t hurt me, you could not escape from humiliating the prince. He didn’t even punish you severely.Lost face, acquiescing to the imperial confinement and courtiers to despise me. No matter how well-intentioned he is, I don’t like and don’t agree with this method of treating people like eagles.”

Yan Xi paused, with a lingering sense of boredom in his expression, he calmed down and said, "It looks like we were already placed on the chessboard back then."

"Your Majesty is sharpening the knife." Song Beiming brushed the top of Yan Xi's hair with his hand, and wrapped a strand of black hair in his palm, which felt as soft as it was five years ago.

He couldn't explain why he didn't pick up the black hair that was shot off that year. Thinking about it now, when he took his anger out on the innocent boy, what he did to Yan Xi at that time was the same as Emperor Tianxi.What is imposed upon him is no difference.

Song Beiming felt melancholy guilt and infinite love for a moment, and said lightly: "I didn't realize it until you brought down Si Xing. Your Majesty sharpened several knives in Da Jing. Any knife can kill Si Xing."One hit, and you're the fastest of them all."

"If I hadn't sharpened my blade in those five years." Yan Xi's eyes were cold, and he sat up straight and said, "Father will force you out. His so-called favoritism for the mother and me, in terms of power and countryIt’s not worth mentioning at all.”

"Your Majesty sits in the golden palace, and seems to be in control of everything. Be sure that Beiyuan will not turn against you." Song Beiming sniffed the fragrance of the hair, and then talked about the dark days. He was no longer crazy, and said calmly, "But your Majesty didn't."After all, I am not a foolish and loyal person. My elder sister and second brother cannot control my will, nor can the will of my father and mother.The death of the queen mother and concubine is blamed on Mang Rong, but I know that the knife in the back lies with the court. What I hate is the court, and His Majesty is not innocent in that position. Da Jing is so rotten that it is unbearable. Change the dayIt is imperative, and after five years, I finally got the situation-generating knife."

"If it wasn't for me to do it first." Yan Xiluo pointed at Song Beiming's browbones. He likes to trace these unruly eyebrows. He is not as tall as Song Beiming, and he can only look up when he sits flat. This makes him have toThe neck was exposed, and the Adam's apple slipped while he was speaking, "You will be reversed sooner or later."

"Yeah, you acted too fast, and I didn't even have time to react. The four surnames have been forced to the guillotine by you. The world has a new prince in a blink of an eye. The dragon rises from the east, and the four directions return.The knife on it also lost the name of the Qing emperor, and—" Song Beiming buried his head in the waterfall-like hair, put his hips up and hugged the person face to face in his arms, and said, "Wei Yu, I surrender to you. You are meDajing's glory is also Dajing's hope. With your knife, you can transform Da Jing faster and more gently. Compared with my knife, which wants to see blood, it is not worth mentioning. Your majesty and courtiers choose it.You're right."

"Is the little prince dizzy by love?" Yan Xi was lifted to a higher position than Song Beiming, his lips were pressed against Song Beiming's eyebrows, and his neck and collarbone were just at the position where Song Beiming could taste it casually.He was dampened by Song Beiming's exhalation, panting and said, "A beauty is fleeting, Yan Weiyu can't be good-looking forever, it's not worthwhile to give up the country for me."

"The beauties in the thirteen counties of Da Jing are not as handsome as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Song Beiming held the word "Ming" on his collarbone, grabbed Yan Xi's waist with both hands, and clasped her tightly to his body."Yan Weiyu is always the prettiest, and the magnificence of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is not as magnificent as Weiyu's smile."

Everyone loves to hear sweet talk, and it sounds even sweeter if you have a lover.Yan Xi started to laugh, and it stuck in his throat. He was forced to groan by the grip on his throat, and his slightly parted lips pressed against Song Beiming's brow.

The secret place that had been disturbed before was still wet, and in the closeness at this moment, heat surged up from bottom to top.Yan Xi sensed that the siege was imminent, so he stretched out his arms to wrap around Song Beiming, pushed up from the palm, and straightened his body under the strong grasp.

With the light of the candle lightly flickering, Song Beiming clasped His Highness the Crown Prince tightly in his arms. He peeled off the people layer by layer, savoring the most seductive delicacy of Da Jing.

Most of Mo Di's silver grains were shipped out in Gods can't know, ghosts can't see, and Heqing received a letter from Mo Di Wu's Grain Company on this day.

Shen Qian and Zhao Feng did not dare to delay, and immediately sent them to Zhuzhai.

Yan Xi pinched the post, threw it under the table, snorted softly and said: "Ask for help, you should act like you are asking for help, and write a post with an air of condescension, no see."

Shen Qian followed Yan Xi these days, and figured out what Yan Xi meant. Hearing this, he immediately felt refreshed, and let out a sigh of anger for begging for buyers these days.He was about to take orders, when Zhao Feng said in a low voice: "My lord, haven't we been waiting for the other party to come to find me recently? I see the timing is just right..."

Yan Xi looked at Zhao Feng gently.

Ever since Zhao Feng contradicted Yan Xi, he had always wanted to make a good face in front of Yan Xi, and now that Yan Xi was watching him, he dared not say anything for no reason.

He faltered and didn't know what to do, and was about to bite the bullet and speak when he was grabbed by Shen Qian next to him.

He immediately shut his mouth and lowered his head, seeing that Yan Xi had already withdrawn his gaze.

It's dangerous, Zhao Feng thought, he was eager for success and reckless.

After leaving the study, Shen Qian hurriedly led Zhao Feng to the business compound next door.

Zhao Feng wiped his sweat while walking, his face flushed with embarrassment, he rubbed his hands uneasily, and followed into a room.

Shen Qian closed the door and said: "My lord sees things very accurately and never makes mistakes. If you don't fully understand the situation, don't speak casually. Especially when the third master comes out of the lord's room, most of the things they have discussed and arranged.Let's just try our best to do it, and we will never make a mistake. The masters are very busy, and if we do things well, we will share the worries for the masters."

Zhao Feng was flustered in his heart, and said embarrassingly: "I think I'm smart, the Lord must hate me even more."

"It's okay." Shen Qian patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder generously, "I also made this mistake when I first came here. After following for a long time, I know that the master is a master who understands his subordinates. Our master, there is no plan left, just follow him,happy."

The more Zhao Feng heard it, the more he felt that his mistakes were outrageous, and he became even more frightened and said, "Then, didn't I make the Lord unhappy again today?"

"Just pay attention next time." Shen Qian comforted, thinking of Yan Xi's smile, he couldn't help but said happily, "I see the momentum of the lord, Wu's food business will be able to bear it."

Wu's Grain Company sent a few more posts in a row, but they were all rejected by Yan Xi, and it was the fifth post that Yan Xi reluctantly agreed to meet in the exchange market.

The Yue Xi military camp is not far from the mutual market, and it takes only half a stick of incense to reach the moon and clouds. Wei Chifeng and Zi Yuan are facing the enemy, the dark guards are fully armed, and Yan Xi is lightly armed.

Yan Xi was sitting in the same restaurant as last time, dressed in white, with his back against the open window and wearing a curtain on his head.

It was cloudy and windy today, he was sitting by the window, his plain clothes were whiter than the sky, so spotless that one couldn't bear to be soiled.

It was the beginning of winter, the cold wind was howling, the open windows were rustling, and the wind came in, shaking the white gauze of the curtain.

The veil swayed, and Yan Xi's chin was faintly visible, but he didn't care about it, just letting the wind pull it.

The restaurant has been emptied, and only one group of guests will be entertained today.

Wei Chifeng and Zi Yuan stood on the side, one on the left and the other on the right. The two had seen Di Xiao's presumptuousness and skill, so they simply didn't bother to be polite this time, and they both stood with knives.

This time Di Xiao brought Wu Sen.

After Wu Sen broke his four fingers, he hated Heqing to the bone. As soon as he stepped into the room, his eyes were red when he saw Zi Yuan, and he wanted to pounce on her.

Zi Yuan didn't even look at him directly, and glanced at his hand with the broken finger nonchalantly, the loose murderous look in her eyes made Wu Sen's severed finger feel the pain of being cut again.

This woman is too cruel, Wu Sen thought.

Di Xiao entered the wing room and sat down straight away. He only glanced at Wei Chifeng and Zi Yuan briefly, not paying attention to the two gleaming knives.His eyes were only on Yan Xi, and he said to Yan Xi from a distance of a table of eight immortals: "Heqing's boss is really hard to hire, even harder to find than Prince Da Jing."

"Oh?" The moment Yan Xi saw Di Xiao, he was filled with murderous intent. The white gauze covered his expression, and smiled softly behind the gauze, "Boss Wu has seen our Crown Prince?"

Hearing this voice, Di Xiao felt itchy, leaned forward, was only an arm's length away from Yan Xi across the table, could faintly smell the fragrance of bamboo leaves on Yan Xi's body, and said, "His Royal Highness is the Governor of the Western Region,Right now in Linbing Town, if I want to meet, who can stop me?"

"Boss Wu speaks loudly." Yan Xi sat upright, not retreating because of Di Xiao's approach.

He thought that Di Xiao really had spies in the western region. Di Xiao knew that Xuan Yin was the crown prince, and even knew that the crown prince was in the ice formation.It shows that there are collaborators in Da Jing officialdom.

Traitors are the most intolerable, Yan Xi felt strong disgust, thought for a while and said, "I didn't know that His Highness the Crown Prince is in the western region, Boss Wu is powerful, he has eyes and ears all over the sky."

"But I can't see who you are." Di Xiao leaned back in his chair and looked at Yan Xi presumptuously. He saw that the seemingly simple and plain white was actually made of high-quality silk, embroidered with elegant silver thread.The collar and cuffs of the inner shirt are made of expensive water silk material.This kind of dress is only for the rich and powerful, and they use plain colors in a low-key way.

Di Xiao knew that many concubines of noble people would dress like this for fear of being investigated for violating the rules. This further confirmed Di Xiao's guess that Yan Xi was just a big man's favorite, so he said wildly: "Young master, if you are willing to tellName taboo, I, Wu Xiao, will definitely come in and be your guest."

"That's really sorry." Yan Xi laughed casually, and refused mercilessly, "My lord does not welcome uninvited guests."