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Chapter 369 Master-Slave Contract

"Yeqi."

What?

Nan Si was stunned: "Why didn't I know that there is such a name on the Dark Pavilion?"

Rong Chuxiu looked depressed: "You don't know too much, and you need to tell you the same thing?"

"Rong Chuxiu." Nan Si smiled slightly, her smile was lazy and harmless, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the emperor was reviewing memorials in his original study at this time, and he might come over at any time. Even if the original minister doesn't complain, if he hears it, do you think your life will be better?"

cannot.

Rong Chuxiu sighed deeply.

His family leader has already been so fond of Nan Si that he is crazy. Don’t say that he is the left prime minister, even if his younger brother, King Li, still caught him in Qinzheng Hall and kneel all night?

He doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

"It's my fault." He put down the teacup, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. The people who knew the current affairs were heroes. "The secret guards who left the house two years ago were all from the Ye generation. She ranked seventh, so she was called Ye Qi."

Nan Si nodded: "Change your name."

"Change your name?" Rong Chuxiu raised his eyes and looked at her in confusion, "Why?"

This name probably didn't hit anyone, right?

"No," said Nan Si, "You can do whatever you want."

Rong Chuxiu was silent.

If the person in front of him was not Nan Si or the woman the emperor put in the tip of his heart, he would definitely let her know how many eyes Prince Ma had.

It is said that the left is the highest, the right is the next.

His left prime minister is clearly more powerful than the right prime minister and he is in charge of more affairs than the right prime minister. Why should he be low and small in front of the right prime minister?

With his eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, Rong Chuxiu was silent for a long time, thinking that the name Ye Qi was not a formal name, but was completely taken according to the level and ranking of the secret guards.

A very casual name, and it will be changed.

"What to change?"

Nan Si thought for a while: "…Fei?"

Rong Chuxiu frowned: "What?"

Nan Si didn't say anything, she seemed to have forgotten to ask the eldest princess what her daughter's surname is and who is the eldest princess' husband?

When I went to the Great Princess's mansion in the morning, except for the man playing the piano, she did not see any other man with the same identity as the head of the face. There were guards and housekeepers in the mansion, but there was no such extravagant and romantic as rumored.

Nan Si pondered for a moment, temporarily put aside these thoughts and said lightly: "Rong Chuxiu, do you know the identity of this woman?"

Rong Chuxiu shook his head slowly.

"Didn't you check?" Nan Si frowned, "Most of the people trained in the dark pavilion are men, and few girls have been sent in since childhood. Are you not curious about her identity at all?"

curious?

Rong Chuxiu laughed, why aren't he curious?

If he hadn't been afraid of the unknown secret of her identity, why would he have been conducting openly and secretly for two years?

But even if he investigates secretly, he cannot mobilize too much. Even if he is a humeral minister who is highly valued and trusted in front of the emperor, he cannot do many things as he wishes.

"Send this woman to my side." Nan Si said calmly, "I'll check it out."

Rong Chuxiu was stunned, and then refused without thinking: "No."

Nan Si's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and when she looked at Rong Chuxiu, there was finally a little more exploration: "No?"

Rong Chuxiu glanced at her, then closed his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and held the teacup silently.

"Why can't it?" Cang Hanyu walked through the corridor with calm and composed steps. The strong light outside the corridor hit his bright yellow robe, reflecting the noble color.

Rong Chuxiu raised his head, stood up and left his seat, and respectfully bowed and bowed: "I will meet the Lord."

Cang Hanyu raised his foot and walked into the flower hall. His eyes were calmly swept over Chu Xiu's head, and he sat down on the bench beside Nan Si, with a faint voice: "What's special about that secret guard to you?"

Rong Chuxiu seemed to have a hidden secret, and he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Nan Si couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

The Zuo Prime Minister, who has always been calm, can always maintain a graceful appearance no matter how hard he is, with a moderate approach and gentleness, and rarely sees him feeling sad about anything.

This was the first time I saw this rare reaction.

Cang Hanyu also felt strange and frowned slightly: "Can't you say it?"

Can't say it?

This is such a joke.

When the emperor asked, "I can't say it"?

Rong Chuxiu's expression was slightly condensed, he was silent for a moment, and slowly clenched his palms: "My memory... has committed the crime of deceiving the king."

As soon as this statement came out, Cang Hanyu and Nan Si were both surprised.

The crime of deceiving the monarch?

With his body leaning against the pillar, Cang Hanyu's expression was calm: "Say."

"Ye Qi... is the secret guard whom I took out of the Dark Pavilion. I and her..." Rong Chuxiu lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face, "I have made a contract for the master and slave."

After saying that, the hall suddenly fell into silence.

Cang Hanyu looked at him silently, but hadn't spoken for a long time, and could not tell what was in his heart.

Nan Si's expression at this time was a bit subtle.

Master-slave contract.

This was the first time she heard this statement, but she knew very well what these four words meant.

The secret cabinet organization belongs to the court and is only loyal to the emperor.

Because the left and right ministers were the most trusted people in front of the emperor, the emperor also gave them more personnel to dispatch to facilitate their actions in the court, so he selected masters and secret guards from the secret pavilions and divided them into two palaces, with sixteen people each.

The secret guards sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion only obey the orders of the masters in their respective mansions. His Majesty the Emperor will not send the secret guards who have been assigned, but one thing is that the real master of these secret guards is only the emperor.

The emperor gave you the sword, and you have the right to use it temporarily, but the emperor also has the right to take back the sword at any time.

If there is a situation, or if something unavoidable happens, these secret guards will only take the emperor's will as the primary priority - this is the rule that the secret guard has long been engraved in the bones.

If the secret guard makes a mistake, the left and right ministers have the right to deal with it, but they need to report it truthfully.

But I cannot just take the secret guards as my own without authorization.

Even the powerful left prime minister did not have the power to abide by the secret guards to recognize the master. To put it seriously, this is openly deceiving the emperor, and it is not an exaggeration to give him a charge of attempting to rebel.

However, Nan Si didn't say anything, but turned to look outside the flower hall. The sky was blue and vast in the distance, and the sky was vast. The bright sunlight reflected down, reflecting a golden light on the lake.

"Master-slave contract?" Cang Hanyu's voice was indifferent, "Explanation."

Rong Chuxiu didn't know how to explain it.

He knew better than anyone else that such behavior was wrong. He just took a lucky look and thought that no one would know about this matter, let alone the emperor would not know about it.

After all, it's just a secret guard.

Although the Dark Pavilion is the Dark Pavilion of the Emperor, the Lord trusts him and is not a suspicious person. He should not doubt what he did in private.

But I didn't expect...
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