Be Good Chapter 682: It’s too late to throw yourself into the arms
"I don't dare to be a husband."
Xie Ci slowly untied the skirt of his clothes that was being dragged by his wife, and said in a leisurely manner.
"If you still say you don't dare, there is nothing you dare not do. You obviously have a way, and you lied to me!" Yuan Changhuan looked at him with anger between his brows.
The thin lips parted lightly, and the tone was low, "The lady is too anxious. Before the husband finished speaking, she was so angry that she wanted to stand up for the husband. There is no chance for the husband to speak."
As he spoke, Xie Ci sighed softly.
When I heard the words of thanks.
Yuan Changhuan became even more angry.
"Thank you, I'm afraid you want to die."
Thank you with a smile, but still not in a hurry, "My lady is so worried about her husband's safety, it must be wrong."
"It's enough for a husband to know that his wife cares."
Patting the back of Yuan Changhuan's hand lightly, the other hand swept her forward from the back of her waist.
Yuan Changhuan didn't check for a while, and bumped into Xie Ci's arms.
He was embraced by Xie Ci.
Xie Ci looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "The lady threw herself into her arms again."
"Bah..."
Knowing that he will be fine, Yuan Changhuan is also relieved.
As everyone knows.
After Yuan Changhuan fell asleep, Xie Ci got up and walked to the study.
The study room has already gathered many people that Yuan Changhuan has never met.
They are all patrons of Xie Ci.
"This assassination was probably directed and acted by the emperor himself. The purpose is to let the son go to the southwest border."
"Fortunately, the son was alert, and he used the excuse of visiting the Northern Zhou Dynasty at the end of the year to stop the emperor from thinking about it."
"The southwestern border is a good place, but it's a pity that it's not suitable for the prince to go now. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. If something happens in Pingcheng, the prince is there, and it may be too late."
“…”
You speak to me.
Thank you and tap your finger on the table.
Tuk tuk tuk.
Make a low-pitched sound.
Like a bell and a drum, it strikes in everyone's heart.
"Is this son here to advise you, or to talk nonsense? Huh?"
The cold and indifferent voice resounded throughout the study.
The people who were still chattering, immediately dared not speak.
After a moment of silence, the leader said in a respectful voice, "My son's current plan is to take back the head of the cabinet. If I guess correctly, the old head of the cabinet may be left to Mr. Fu."
"Master Fu has profound knowledge and outstanding achievements, and he is also a royalist who the emperor plans to train. He should be the head of the cabinet."
Looking at the person who opened his mouth, he was a gentle and unassuming young man.
But this person was He Xiuzhi, the number one scholar who drowned ten years ago, and was later rescued by Xie Ci. Since then, he has been used by Xie Ci.
And the people in this room are full of talents, if anyone goes out, he will be a talent who can govern the country and the world.
However, they are all used for thank you.
Hiding in the dark, never seeing the light of day.
Seeing the thank you words, He Xiuzhi continued, "After this incident, the emperor is completely suspicious of his son's loyalty. We need to make a decision and help the new emperor take the throne."
"But, among these princes, who can be worthy of the throne?"
Another doorman asked worriedly.
He Xiuzhi smiled suddenly, "I must have someone in my heart."
The thanks gave He Xiuzhi an appreciative look.
It's rare for anyone to see what he's thinking.
He Xiuzhi is not bad.
Reusable.
"Very good, I will hand over the selection of candidates to Mr. He, and let Mo Chen take Mr. He to pick out some hidden guards and set off immediately."
Xie Ci gave his orders lightly.
"Yes."
…
After the people are gone.
It was only then that Mo He appeared secretly, "Master, what you asked your subordinates to do, your subordinates have already completed."