Rebirth of the Demon Queen

Chapter 64 Unable to

Xie Hui shook his head and said in an old tone: "Yanqing, don't be impatient. My father is about to connect with my second brother. I heard that it is the Weiyuan Hou family again. No matter how capable Weiyuan Hou is, we will still rely on him in the future. At this time, we cannot reveal flaws and make him sick."

Xie Yan said angrily: "You always pretend to be a master, but you won't be anxious. If you have a long-term plan, your throne will be gone."

"If you lose it, you will be gone. This throne belongs to my second brother. I will be lucky if I get it, but if I lose it, I will be lucky."

Xie Hui said this, but his face showed a determined smile: "I want me to tell you that the second brother is really lucky. As soon as Miss Fang left, his father wanted to give him another Miss Fang. Qin Yajun came just the same age as Miss Fang, and he was quite talented and had a suitable identity. I hope she could catch the second brother's eyes. Hehe, the father would handle political affairs with peace of mind."

Xie Hui thought that the birthday banquet was a good opportunity. Qin Yajun thought so on the way back with the little eunuch.

It was a real surprise when she heard Xie Hui promised to go to the birthday party. She had never thought that she had such a good opportunity, so she felt that she had a step further away from her plan.

She must prepare carefully for this birthday party and become famous in front of the whole world.

But what is the purpose of this third prince allowing himself to go to the birthday party so easily?

Xie Yao and Xie Hui, which one should I choose?

Qin Yajun came back at the luncheon with all his thoughts. The banquet was halfway through. Because there was no greeting from Luo Ying, the princess, the girls at the table were all sitting dull, and occasionally a few girls whispered a few words.

Unlike the dullness here, there was a lot of laughter and joy on the men's mat, which was separated by the female mat by the wall. Qi Yuan improvised a song and sang it on the spot, which attracted several teenagers to speak out.

As Xie Xi said, he lifted the curtain on the side of the female mat and looked at it casually. His eyes stayed on Lin Zisu for a moment, then lowered the curtain and said, "Xie Yan, it's just a poetry meeting. I have invited so many girls. Could it be that you are also learning from Fuhua's aunt to be the matchmaker who connects the red thread?"

"I heard that the third brother has also come to the mansion. After moving out of the palace, I haven't seen him for a long time. I rarely meet him today. Brothers must have a few drinks. The third brother is not in this room, right?"

Xie Yan said with no fear to Xie Xi, "That's why I misunderstood it. If King Dun talks about poetry, it will naturally be ineligible. Since he is here to drink, it's easy to say that there is nothing else in the Wei Mansion, but there is a lot of fine wine hidden."

Xie Xi brought five or six people to the trip. They were all frivolous children who played with each other on weekdays. Naturally, Liang Mingtai, the eldest son of the Duke of Changguo Mansion, was indispensable.

While playing, Xie Yan also returned to the meal, and then someone poured him wine, and the atmosphere became even more lively.

Hearing Xie Yan's laughter, Luo Yue's anger became more and more intense. Her sister was worried and angry, but her brother-in-law was still here to spend time and drink. Thinking of this, Luo Yue's eyes turned red. She suddenly stood up and said to Liang Wanyi and Lin Zisu: "You guys wait here, I'll go and see my sister."

Xie Xi nodded and said with satisfaction: "It's easy to say if you have wine. I'm here for your fine wine."

Xie Xi responded, suddenly raised his voice and said loudly: "This poetry meeting in the Prince of Wei's Mansion is really unreasonable! Miss Luo San is so anxious that she has no one to greet her. I don't know how the host family entertains guests?"

Luo Yue, the most joyful little girl in normal times, has become a lady sitting upright today. She was sitting obediently beside Liang Wanyi without saying a word.

Xie Yan got the servant's notice and came down from the banquet in a drunken state. As soon as he got closer, he heard a few people talking about his long and short stories. Seeing Luo Yue standing by, he glared at her in disgust, and then sneered: "Your Highness Dun is a rare guest. How could he think of coming to our King Wei Mansion? I remember that your highness did not invite you to the poetry meeting today. I wonder what advice does your Highness have?"

Xie Xi said with a smile: "I have a bad temper. I may not go if someone invites me. If someone doesn't welcome me, I will definitely get involved. What's more, we are a family. There is a banquet in the emperor's mansion, so I will naturally come and join in the fun."

Liang Mingtai coaxed him together, and the rest of them suddenly felt like they were ordered. Following Liang Mingtai's words, he made the Prince Wei's Mansion useless.

Then Xie Xi's voice turned cold, and although his face was filled with a smile, he was full of chill: "What? I, the prince, aren't qualified to drink a sip of wine in your house?"

When walking on the streets on weekdays, he always thinks of making trouble. Today, when Xie Xi’s hint, everyone knows it. As soon as Xie Xi finished speaking, Liang Mingtai cheered and said, “Yes, where is the master’s family? His Highness Dun arrived, don’t even have a welcome person?”

The aunt of Fuhua mentioned by Xie Xi is Princess Fuhua, the youngest daughter of the late emperor. She is doing nothing all day long and is most keen to involve the red line for the children of Guanxun in the capital.

Luo Yue looked closely and knew this person, and saw that he had a smile on his lips and a peach blossom on his face, and he was indescribable frivolity. She felt a little bored, but she had to take into account the other party's identity and bowed to the other party in a hurry, saying, "I have met His Highness Dun."

Luo Yue ran out hurriedly. As soon as he opened the door, he ran into someone head-on. Luo Yue had something to do in his mind, and had no time to care about who the person was. He separated the man's body and wanted to continue moving forward, but he heard the man say, "Isn't this the third lady in Luo Shangshu's mansion? Where are you going?"

When Xie Yan heard Xie Xi compare himself with Princess Fuhua, he was very dissatisfied and said, "The people who come to my poetry are all literati and scholars. How could you, a person who has no brains, speak nonsense!"

Xie Xi glanced at Xie Yan and asked, "Is that true? I heard that your poetry meeting has made a lot of marriages in recent years, right? Even your princess, didn't you ask your father to marry because of the brilliant performance of your poetry meeting? Also, you and your incompetent brother Xie Jing have taken several lateral rooms through the poetry meeting in the past two years?"

Xie Yan was suddenly a little panicked, with a little pain on his face, and he roared in a low voice: "Xie Xi, don't you swear by people here! What's wrong with the side room? Don't you have a lot of concubines in your own mansion?"

Xie Xi said coldly: "I am not married yet. Where can I have any concubines in my mansion? Those in my mansion are just toys given to me by others. No one cares whether they are dead or alive. You are all recorded by the Ministry of Rites. If I remember correctly, two lives have been killed in the mansion in the past few years, right?"

(End of this chapter)