Outside the bead curtain.

Nan Jing said curiously: "The prince's favorite person is actually the beauty of Dayong? I wonder who his surname is?"

Chu Huaixiu did not answer.

A thin low breath came from the curtain.

After a long time, Chu Huaixiu said satisfied: "Clean hands."

The maids held the basin and respectfully knelt in front of the bed.

Another maid came in and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Prince Jing, please see me."

Before Chu Huaixiu could speak, Nan Jing's eyebrows were full of pride: "Xiao Yi asked for a meeting? He must have heard that Your Highness was named the crown prince, so he came to express his loyalty to Your Highness. Please come in, I want to see what he looked like when he was servile."

Chu Huaixiu sat beside the couch and cleaned his hands, smiling at Nan Jing's fox and tiger wielding power without saying a word.

Xiao Yi was brought into the inner room by the maid.

The bead curtain and curtain rolled up one after another.

The air was filled with the smell of musk.

After Xiao Yi came in, he did not salute, but just lifted his robe and sat down on the ring chair, and said lightly: "Come and ask for some medicine."

Nan Jing closed his wide sleeves and looked bad: "Xiao Yi, you are sitting in front of you, but the prince of the dynasty! Your attitude is so rebellious, but you still have the appearance of a minister? Why don't you kneel down quickly?!"

Chu Huaixiu brushed his sleeves and signaled him to shut up.

He smiled softly: "What medicine does the prince need?"

Xiao Yi bent his fingers and knocked on the flower table, and his face was serious: "Thousand-year-old wild ginseng."

The voice fell, and the inner room was silent.

Chu Huaixiu's hair was disheveled, his brocade robe was loosely draped on his shoulders, stepped on the floor barefoot, threw the incense slices into the incense burner, and a few wisps of white smoke curled out of the celadon flowered incense burner cover, which merged with the eroded musk smell in the room, making the room even more dull and heavy.

He lowered his eyes and his tone fell: "Xiao Qing, thousands of years of wild mountain ginseng, I really have it in my hand. But in the world, this is the only one that can last your life at critical moments. I give you wild mountain ginseng, what can you give me?"

"Your Highness!"

Nan Jing was shocked: "Are you confused?! He is Xiao Yi! He has a grudge against us, how can you give him thousand-year-old wild ginseng--"

Chu Huaixiu glanced at him coldly.

His eyes were bloodthirsty and sinister, which made Nan Jing hurriedly shut up.

Yes, it is him who has a grudge against Xiao Yi.

Not Chu Huaixiu...

Xiao Yi laughed a little and said casually: "Why not be straight to the point, what does the prince want?"

Chu Huaixiu leaned against the incense burner rack, playing with the slender golden spoon at his fingertips, and his face was serious: "The Prince Jing held military power in his hand and his achievements were great. I wanted you to be a minister for a lifetime. During the reign of Gu, he would not be allowed to usurp the throne or have any other intentions."

Xiao Yi laughed out loud.

He nodded: "Finish."

Chu Huaixiu said again: "The Prince Jing is full of tricks. In order to prevent you from being untrustworthy, I hope that you can swear with Nan Baoyi's life, never betray the orphan, and never think about the orphan's country."

Xiao Yi knocked on the flower table, and Danfeng's eyes were full of disdain.

Nanyue lived in the southwest, with only one million soldiers and only a few counties and counties in the mountains, rivers and territories. He never saw this small place.

He said lightly: "Not only can I swear, but I will never plan to usurp the throne during your reign. I can even help you send troops to defend the enemy and expand your territory. But if I want me to be loyal to you, I still have one condition."

“What conditions?”

Xiao Yi smiled and looked at Nan Jing: "I want this Bei Tanhua, and I will not be allowed to be an official for generations."

Nan Jing was shocked!

These two people discussed it well, why did they lead the war to him?

He knelt down on the ground quickly: "Your Highness, don't listen to Xiao Yi's sweet words! You have been named the crown prince. How many strategies have I made from it? Your Highness, you can't break the bridge across the river!"

Chu Huaixiu raised his eyebrows.

One is a powerful minister with military power, and the other is a useless aide.

He can tell which one is more important.

He smiled: "Then according to what Xiao Qing said."

He also ordered his maid: "Go and get the thousand-year-old wild ginseng."

After Xiao Yi left, Nan Jing collapsed and fell to the ground with regret.

If I had known that Xiao Yi was so difficult, he would not have jumped up and down just now!

Chu Huaixiu sat back on the couch and opened the portrait. Yu Guang glanced at him: "You are only good at tricks and tricks, not capable ministers in the world. Although you cannot be an official, you will marry you with the eldest princess because of your advice for the orphan. The prince-consort is not allowed to be an official, but he is also considered a royal relative. Nan Jing, you will be considered as having no worries about food and clothing in the second half of your life."

Nan Jing closed his eyes in pain.

What is the prince consort? It is a thing that is in name but not real!

He joined Chu Huaixiu's disciples and devoted himself to him, in order to follow the dragon's achievements, to make a comeback, and to be powerful!

But in the end, how could he become the prince consort?!

What is the difference between this and getting married!

However, he did not dare to disobey Chu Huaixiu, otherwise he would not even have to do the prince-consort.

He had no choice but to cry and bow his hand to thank him with a sigh of anger.

Just as he was about to withdraw from the maids, he was unwilling to accept it.

Unwilling to give up, I was suppressed by Xiao Yi for the rest of my life!

He suddenly said, "Your Highness, Xiao Yi's 400,000 military powers are all in Shu County. And his power in Shengjing City is named Yulouchun, and Your Highness must have heard of it."

"I heard that it is a theater in name, but it is actually a business of Bai Xiaosheng and murderous robbery."

"It is. Yulouchun has many masters, which is a wonderful place to find out the news. If Xiao Yi is sincerely loyal to His Highness, he should offer Yulouchun to you to show his loyalty. Do you think?"

Chu Huaixiu admired Wen Tong, who was dancing with her sleeves spread out on the scroll: "Continue."

"In order to completely control Xiao Yi, we can do this..."

When Nan Jing exited the inner room, his face was full of sternness.

So what if Xiao Yi is so arrogant? He can always find ways to seize power from him little by little!

When he lost Yulouchun and his military power, he was trampled under his feet by Nan Jing!

Interior room.

The breeze penetrates the window and the curtains fly.

Chu Huaixiu stared at the painting scroll, and his elegant and handsome face showed obsession.

He lifted his robe and belt, half-closed his eyes, and gasped again.

The sigh that was left in the inner room of the deep boudoir seemed to be regretful and crazy: "Sister Crown Princess."

...

Thousand-year-old wild ginseng was quickly boiled into soup and sent to the bedroom.

Xiao Yi sat under the loquat tree in the courtyard, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and cold as he had never seen before. He could not imagine how he would explain to the emperor's brother under the verge of death.

Nan Baoyi looked at him.

There were palace lanterns hanging on the tree, his black clothes and cloak were covered with dark clothes, and his side lines were deeper than ordinary people. He was clearly inhumane and cold, but what she read from his eyes was gentle and responsible.

He is a trustworthy man in his past and present lives.

She slowly stepped forward and sat down on his knees.

She pressed her little face against his knees, and tears quietly dyed his robe.

Xiao Yi gently stroked her hair and said in confusion: "Okay, why are you crying?"

Nan Baoyi shook her head vigorously.
Chapter completed!