Li Qinghuan

Chapter 132

The two hadn't talked so well for a long time, and they chatted all night, and they didn't fall asleep until dawn.

It's just that he was woken up before he slept for a while. The child woke up early, and Tuantuan woke up early in the morning. He heard that his father hadn't gone to court yet.He quietly ran to Ji Qing's room with his short legs, kicked off his shoes very skillfully and climbed onto the bed.

Seeing that He Li was there, he was even happier, and quietly got into the bed of the two of them.

He Li was awakened in a daze, and pulled the little guy to his side.

"Daddy!"

He Li still couldn't move one hand under Ji Qing's pillow, so he picked up the little guy with the other hand and threw it beside him.

"Keep your voice down, your father is still asleep."

Tuantuan blinked and nodded excitedly: "Shhh—"

"good."

He Li was holding his son in his left hand, and the beauty in his right hand, and suddenly felt that his life was complete.

The little guy looked at He Li excitedly, and whispered, "Daddy, why are you on father's bed?"

He Li chuckled: "Daddy should be on father's bed."

"What is daddy doing on father's bed? Doesn't daddy have his own bed?"

With a strong arm, He Li turned the little guy onto his body and lay on his stomach: "Let me tell you, Tuantuan, Daddy is on your father's bed, so that your father can give birth to a younger brother for you."

"Give birth to a younger brother?" The little guy is still young, and he still doesn't quite understand some words, "How to give birth?"

"Ah Li, don't teach the children badly." Ji Qing woke up at some point, and stopped He Li's topic of running away in time.

He Li tilted his head and smiled: "I'm awake."

Ji Qing turned over with difficulty, and looked at He Li with a smile: "I don't know what you can say if I don't wake up."

"What do you think of me?" He Li looked aggrieved, "He is still a child, what can I say?"

"Then I don't know about you." Ji Qing stared intently at He Li's profile, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

"Father! You're awake!" Tuantuan joyfully climbed onto Ji Qing again, "Daddy said you're going to give birth to a younger brother for me, is that true?"

He Li laughed out loud when he heard the words, and accidentally choked on his saliva and coughed, his whole face flushed from coughing.

Ji Qing looked at him helplessly and connivingly, and said to Tuantuan, "It's fake."

The little guy let out a sullen groan, and climbed down from Ji Qing's body.

It took He Li a long time to catch his breath, and he reached out and patted Tuantuan's buttocks: "My dear son, go find your uncle and get you something to eat. Daddy and father will sleep for a while."

"Okay, big slob!" Tuantuan shrugged and climbed out of the bed, put on his shoes and left the room.

He Li tilted his head, watching the little guy leave step by step until the door closed.

"Don't you dislike this brat? Why do you still raise him as your son?"

Ji Qing laughed, and replied: "I think you like him quite a lot, and I like you so much, so I have to like him too."

He Li suddenly remembered the phrase "Love the house and the crow" that Yuan Xi said that day in the corridor.

"What you said, isn't my son your son?"

Ji Qing smiled, and said helplessly: "Why are you dragging your family to blackmail me?"

"So what?" He Li smiled, changed the subject, and asked directly: "What conditions did you agree to His Majesty before he let you bring Tuantu back?"

Ji Qing was silent for a moment, but still said truthfully: "Stop the traitor for him. In my original plan, Song Duan was going to stay in Panlong Hall, but he was afraid of death, so he traded this with me."

"What!" He Li got angry, sat up and cursed: "Aren't you afraid that Qi Baisheng will jump over the wall and kill you?"

"Hiss——" Ji Qing wanted to sit up when he saw this, and for a moment he forgot that he still had a wound on his neck. This anxiety caused the wound to hurt so much that he gasped, "Don't be angry, Ah Li, I'm fine. ?"

Seeing Ji Qing's appearance, He Li couldn't bear to blame him, so he pressed him down: "Don't move!"

Ji Qing leaned back on the pillow, looked at He Li aggrievedly: "I know I was wrong."

He Li really couldn't get angry with Ji Qing like this, reached out and stroked his hair, took a few deep breaths, and finally suppressed the anger that couldn't come up or go down in his heart. He said lightly, "Forget it, it's good that you're fine."

Ji Qing let out an "um", closed his eyes, and looked a little tired.

"Go back to sleep."

Ji Qing didn't speak, opened his eyes and reached out to hold He Li's hand, "Pray for peace."

He Li was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that it was his own words, and he replied, "You are here, what's the matter?"

Ji Qing said again: "A Li."

He Li laughed, then fell down and leaned against him again.

Ji Qing stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, without saying a word.

He Li always felt that something was wrong with Ji Qing's appearance, so he asked, "He Ming, what's wrong with you?"

After waiting for a long time without a reply, He Li got up and saw that he was already asleep.

At noon, news came from the palace, saying that the emperor wanted to summon Ji Qing, and if He Li was there, he would enter the palace together. Ji Qing probably let go of the things in his heart and fell into a deep sleep. He Li called several times before calling When someone woke them up, the two hurriedly dressed and entered the palace.

Right now in the palace is nothing but Qi Baisheng's business, Song Kan has been shot to death in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony by He Li, Song Duan has the final say on what to do with the family, He Li and Ji Qing can't get involved of.

Sure enough, as soon as the two entered the Panlong Hall, they saw Qi Bosheng kneeling in the hall with disheveled hair, and Song Duan sitting on the dragon chair, looking at him leisurely.

But it looks like the interrogation is over, so there should be nothing wrong with the two of them.

The two passed by Qi Bosheng and walked to the front of the imperial court: "My minister sees Your Majesty."

"Stay flat." Song Duan raised his hand, "Take Qi Bosheng down and put him in death row."

Song Duan turned his gaze to Ji Qing: "Ji Heming."

Ji Qing cupped his hands: "The minister is here."

"Qi Bosheng collaborated with King Jing Song Kan to force the palace to rebel. It is a big treason and a crime that cannot be punished. The evidence is solid. You will succeed him as Prime Minister. Do you have any objections?"

Ji Qing was stunned when he heard the words, frowned and looked at Song Duan: "There is no such thing in the agreement between Wei Chen and His Majesty!"

Song Duan's expressionless face made people unable to see through happiness and anger, and said indifferently: "I don't have anyone available for the time being, so you will take the place first."

Ji Qing knelt heavily: "Your Majesty! Minister."

Song Duan: "I didn't discuss it with you."

Ji Qing looked at He Li with a bitter face, and said unwillingly, "I obey."

Song Duan nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at He Li: "He Qi'an."

"The minister is here."

"You have done a great job in saving me this time. I really can't think of what to reward you. What do you want? Just ask me."

He Li's eyes lit up, and he asked back, "Your Majesty is serious?"

Song Duan nodded: "Of course, you are not joking."

He Li was happy, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down and worshiped three times.

Song Duan: "what is this for?"

He Li restrained his unscrupulous expression, and said word by word: "My subject, He Li, dare to ask His Majesty for a reward today."

Song Duan was a little surprised to see his serious expression, thinking in his heart that He Li might want the remaining military power in his hands, he hesitated and said, "Come on, tell me?"

He Li lowered his eyes and said solemnly: "I would like to ask Your Majesty to give this minister a decree."

Song Duan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What purpose?"

"The person next to me once promised to marry me, but now he doesn't say a word. I'm afraid that he will go back on his word, so I want to ask His Majesty to grant me a marriage!"

Ji Qing was shocked, and suddenly turned his head to look at He Li.

The more He Li said, the more aggrieved he became, and he added more fuel and jealousy: "The purpose of this minister's battle at the border is to get rid of Donghu and get married, but this man almost died at the hands of the rebels yesterday, and this minister will almost be alone for the rest of his life! Your Majesty, please be the master of this humble minister! Give this humble minister an imperial decree, and if the imperial decree is in hand, this person will have to admit it!"

Rao Song Duan, a well-informed emperor, was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and he said after a while: "Are you kidding me?"

When He Li was still King Yu, he did a lot of deviant things, talking nonsense was common, but based on Song Duan's understanding of him, seeing his serious expression, he must be serious.

"In front of the emperor, how dare I open my mouth!"

There was another silence, He Li didn't speak because he was waiting for Song Duan to speak, and Song Duan didn't speak because he didn't know what to say.He Li lowered his eyes, quietly straightened his feet, and picked a comfortable kneeling position.Song Duan looked at him helplessly. They had been brothers for so many years, and he was very familiar with He Li's little tricks. Seeing this, he wanted to kneel until he agreed.

Song Duan can't stand his trick the most, in the past, and now.

"Forget it, get up."

He Li raised his head: "Your Majesty agrees?"

"What can I do if I don't agree? Are you going to kneel down in this Panlong Palace?"

He Li chuckled, and bowed again: "Thank you Lord Long En."

Song Duan sighed, picked up a piece of brocade silk and spread it out, and then picked up a wolf hair and dipped it in ink, still muttering in a low voice: "I've never seen such a thing, how can a man rush to force a marriage?" ?”

He Li tried his best to stretch his neck, trying to see what was written on the Song Duan silk paper, but Ji Qing quietly dragged him back.

Ji Qing also knelt down upright, and held He Li's hand tightly under the sleeve of his robe.He Li looked at him sideways, and said in a low voice, "Now you can't let it go."

Ji Qing responded softly: "I didn't think about relying on it."

Song Duan coughed lightly, and the two immediately restrained themselves.

"Okay." Song Duan put down his pen, waited for the silk paper to dry, picked up the seal and pressed heavily on the silk paper, "It will be your wedding date when you triumph, I will make an exception and let your wedding be recorded in official history. "

He Li quickly kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron."

Song Duan raised his hand and handed the imperial decree to Tian Yi, the eunuch standing beside him.

Tian Yi took it with both hands, looked at He Li's expression, and was happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "General He still doesn't accept the order?"

He Li hastily raised his hands, and took the imperial decree with great care, with an uncontrollable smile on his brows and eyes, and looking at Ji Qing, he had lost his usual poise, and the hands hidden under his sleeves trembled slightly with excitement.

He Li took the imperial decree and unfolded it to look at it, then raised his eyebrows triumphantly at Ji Qing.

"Okay." Song Duan's mood was really complicated, and he couldn't see their eyebrows flirting right now, "He Qi'an."

He Li restrained his smile: "The minister is here."

"Come from the north to report that the Donghu seems to be preparing for war. I order you to go north as soon as possible and lead the army to repel the Donghu."

"Yes! The minister will leave tomorrow!"

"Wait, don't be so anxious, you stay for two more days, help Qi Zheng copy Qi Bosheng's house first, and then it's not too late to leave."

"As ordered!"