In this way, it was another three days, and the city of Xuanhua was as good as it had been for more than three months on the surface. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Due to the arrival of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xuanhua City, which was shrouded in famine, added a layer of extremely sad scenery.

There is a festival that cannot be passed, which is the saddest thing in the world.

What's more, this festival is also a festival of reunion.

is different from ordinary people in Xuanhua City. The few people who borrowed from Uncle Ho's house were like the owners of this house, with some background and ability. I wasn't hungry, and I wasn't too infected by the bleak scenery that enveloped the city.

In fact, as early as half a month ago, He Bo had already begun to prepare for the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival.

Three days ago, I heard Ling Feng say that the third prince was going to receive guests in his house on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. He didn't dare to slack off, and he redoubled his efforts to prepare this festival supplies.

Fortunately, several borrowers in the family are also doing their best to prepare for the arrival of the festival, and the elderly He Bo is not dizzy for this.

In this way, in the busyness of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the three-day period passed quickly.

On this day, autumn is crisp. The rare, autumn wind blowing from the north is not too cold.

This weather is perfect for viewing the moon at night.

At this time, the sky is still bright, and the sun has just reached the middle of the sky and swam to the west. In the small courtyard of Uncle He's house, everything has been prepared for the moon viewing at night.

Watching the sun gradually set, the red glow gradually filled the western sky, and the red flames gathered little by little.

Han Qihai came to Uncle He's house alone in this full scenery.

Except for Ling Feng, no one knew when Han Qihai arrived, because by the time they found this honorable Han San Gongzi, he was already sitting in the front hall, holding a cup of tea and drinking it lightly.

Suddenly seeing Han Qihai appear, although Ling Xue and the others were very surprised, they knew that he was here to wait for others, so they didn't want to ask too much. After saluting and greetings, they went to their own convenience.

In the sky, the sun slowly slid down the western horizon, and the fiery red glow deepened into a leaden red.

Just when there was only the last bit of red light left in the western sky, the door of Uncle He's house was gently knocked from outside.

Han Qihai, who was sitting in the hall drinking tea, was the first to hear this knock, he smiled lightly and did not call anyone, put down the tea in his hand lightly, and then got up and walked out of the front hall to bypass the shadow wall and open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Feng Shiyi standing in front of the door with a solemn expression, and a pair of copper bells stared straight into the door.

Seeing that it was Han Qihai who came to open the door in person, Feng Shiyi was slightly stunned, and then clasped his hands into fists again, and politely greeted Han Qihai.

Han Qihai nodded to Feng Eleven and saluted back, but a pair of starry eyes kept looking behind Feng Eleven.

I saw that behind Feng Shiyi, there was a person standing slightly, a young man who could not hide the elegance and nobility exuded from his heart even if he was dressed in ordinary and extremely shabby poor clothes.

Seeing Han Qihai, this sick young man, he just smiled slightly and remained silent.

The corners of Han Qihai's mouth were lightly raised, and he took the first step, bowed deeply to the sick young man, and then said respectfully: "Your Highness came to our office in person, Han San has lost his welcome, it is rude!"

The young man smiled lightly and returned the salute to Han Qi with full courtesy, and there was no expression on his delicate and pale face except for a polite smile.

"Brother Tianming is polite, I want to be a homeless person, and I am no longer His Highness. The young man said calmly, his voice low and his breath weak, obviously his sick constitution had penetrated inside and out.

Han Qihai raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man carefully, and said with a serious expression: "Your Highness doesn't have to despoil yourself, although people in the world don't know Your Highness, it doesn't mean that Your Highness has lost his identity." ”

The young man smiled faintly, shook his head lightly, and did not reply.

Han Qihai bowed again, said no more, took a step back, beckoned the young man and Feng Eleven to enter the door, and went to the living room.

When Han Qihai went to open the door, Ling Feng and the others also heard the sound, and came to the front yard one after another, standing side by side on both sides of the gate, greeting the visitors.

Because they stood the farthest, Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang couldn't fully hear what Han Qihai and the guests said, but Han Qihai's address to the visitor, the word 'Your Highness', unambiguously drifted into the ears of the two children, especially the boys.

When Liu Shuangli heard this title, he was extremely surprised, and couldn't help but look at the door. Qin Siyang listened, more than surprised, but more of a kind of horror gushing out from the bottom of his heart, the panic that could not be suppressed and all the doubts that arose from it.

What kind of person can make the three princes of the Yongding Marquis Mansion all be honored as His Royal Highness? And this young man who is respected as His Royal Highness, although he has a very noble bearing, he looks very strange, and he should have never seen him.

But in this world, can the people who can be respected as His Royal Highness, apart from the children of the royal family surnamed Qin, be there anyone else?

In the blink of an eye, Qin Siyang found that although this person's face was too pale and bloodless due to his sick and weak body, there was a very familiar outline on his five views.

Who could be this person who was honored as His Highness? Even if he had never seen it, Qin Siyang was sure that it must have something to do with him.

Qin Siyang was still frightened and frightened here, and the young man over there had already stepped into the front hall first, and then Han Qihai and Feng Eleven followed.

The host and guest sat down in the hall, and the weak young man was invited by Han Qihai to the main seat. And Han Qihai himself sat on the left, and on his right was Feng Eleven. Ling Feng, Li Chaoxiong, Ling Xue, and Qu Qing were servants, and they could only stand on the left and right to serve.

Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang, the two children, did not follow the hall from the front door, but were guided by Ling Feng and went around the corner door to behind the screen to avoid eavesdropping on the conversation in the hall.

As soon as the host and guest in the hall sat down, Ling Xue and Qu Qing immediately bowed forward and served the tea that had already been brewed one by one.

As soon as the tea was on Qin, Han Qihai greeted respectfully: "Your Highness, please, Brother Feng, please." This is the new Longjing tea that the General Military Mansion only entered a few days ago, and it is extremely precious. Han San asked Mr. Zhao for a small bag today, but asked His Highness and Brother Feng to have tea together. ”

The weak young man thanked him softly, and before he could get the teacup, he heard Feng Eleven scold: "In April, the people had no food to eat, and I don't know how many people died of starvation. Damn, those people in the General Military Mansion are still in the mood to buy tea for fun, it's really not a thing. Han Tianming, when did you get involved with them? The hypocrisy is disgusting. ”

Feng Shiyi scolded like this, but Han Qihai just smiled indifferently: "Brother Feng's words are wrong. If you want to know that tea is the good of a gentleman, how can you use the common saying 'to make fun' to describe it? Just imagine that all the people in the world and the people of the world do not envy a gentleman? Enjoying tea and tea is the way of a gentleman, so why is it the reason why Brother Feng's words are not things? Brother Feng's words are too unreasonable, which makes Han San sigh. Moreover, today, His Royal Highness stepped into the cold house, and Han San invited His Highness to have a cup of tea, which was a gift. This gift is the best, how did it come to Brother Feng's mouth, but it became the way of a gangster, it's really evil!"