"Brother saves ......" Zhan Qingfeng nodded slightly, and made a strange gesture to the butler who was cowering in the corner.

Bypassing the noisy flower hall of the guests, Zhan Lingxiao walked into the main hall by himself, looking at the rosewood Taishi chair on the main seat with a thick bright yellow feather cushion, a little cold, Zhan Lingxiao turned his head and glanced at Beiyan Liuyun a little weirdly, and squeezed out a smile on his slightly chapped lips.

"Beiyan, do you remember the first battle ten years ago, I fell from my horse and injured my tail vertebrae, you were only fifteen years old at that time, remember that you were just a pawn of the hussar general Situ Feng, right? Hehe...... Got a heart......"

"As a courtier, you should think about what Your Majesty thinks, Your Majesty praised it falsely......" hugged his fists, Beiyan Liuyun replied.

"Don't stand still, sit ......" Pulling off his bright yellow embroidered dark gold dragon pattern, Zhan Lingxiao sat on the main seat.

"What incense does Your Majesty like?" Seeing that the maid next to the incense burner was a little hesitant, Wen Si asked with a casual salute.

"Feel free, it's best to mix Yuelin incense with thirty percent of ambergris, without him, it's just that you're used to smelling it......"

waved her hand at the maid, and the delicate and delicate girl lit it according to Zhan Lingxiao's recipe, and after a while, the room was filled with the fresh fragrance of ambergris.

"Yun'er, you go sit too!" Glancing at Zhan Qingyun standing beside him, Zhan Lingxiao raised his eyebrows and said. This kid is good at everything, but he is too feminine, which is what Zhan Lingxiao, who was born in the army, does not like.

"Yes, Father ......" made a salute, and Zhan Qingyun sat on the chair under Zhan Lingxiao. He knew he didn't like himself, and he knew why. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, he didn't want to, and he didn't want to change. Without him, I just don't want to be as ruthless as him! The heavenly family is ruthless and has no relatives, and his heart remains the same, but he still has to hold the high position in the palm of his hand......

"Do you know why I'm here?" Looking down at Wen Sixian condescendingly, Zhan Lingxiao asked with a cold expression.

"Meet the family teacher......" raised his eyebrows, and Wen Sixian replied succinctly.

"You and my nephew Qingfeng have a close relationship?" Taking the fragrant tea in the maid's hand, he dusted off the tea leaves suspended on the water with the lid of the cup, Zhan Lingxiao raised his eyelids, his eyes showed a little sharpness, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and a sneer hung between his lips. Is the transcendent "Sage Village" and "the first floor of the world", which have hundreds of years of inheritance, also want to step on the WTO? You're good at disguise. But that day you still came out with your feet exposed. Are you an idiot?

"Sort of!" Touching the tip of his nose, Wen Si nodded with a casual smile. This is an old fox, and it is more reassuring for him to conceal it than to admit it. "But it's just a general acquaintance, you know that the Nine Kings love the 'way of black and white' and Si Xian is also a chess idiot, that's all......"

The eyes blurted out with the words, and they were a little confused. Wen Sixian sighed. He cares about the friendship with Zhan Qingfeng. But because of Mercy, will this love really not deteriorate? Perhaps...... Wen Si clenched his fists idly, at least he wouldn't change.

"Your Majesty......" Beiyan Liuyun stood up and as soon as he spoke, he was dragged back to the seat by Wen Sixian by grabbing the corner of his cloak. Brother-in-law. Sixian saves the stakes, you don't want to be the villain who bullies the monarch and doesn't say the right thing......" Smiling, Wen Sixian said to his brother who was a little nervous.

Glancing at the righteous brother with a breezy face, Beiyan Liuyun sighed, he is no longer the little thing he was a few years ago. But then he smiled, brother? As long as his heart hasn't changed, how can he care that his brother's talent is above him? Hehe...... Little one, don't worry about doing what you want, just remember that you're never alone!

"I have long heard that General Beiyan is a man who values love and righteousness, not bad......" Raising his eyes to look at Beiyan Liuyun, Zhan Lingxiao nodded and praised.

Zhan Lingxiao glanced at the three young people present, Beiyan Liuyun was wild and uninhibited, Wen Sixian was graceful, what about his son? In terms of temperament, he has to fall behind slightly, not to mention appearance, but in terms of eyebrows and eyes, Zhan Qingyun is slightly better than the two of them. But he seems to be missing something in his bones? For example, Feng Gu, maybe this has something to do with his royal background, and if he lacks a piece of grinding, he will eventually be a little worse than a down-to-earth person......

He has no objection to his competition for imperial power, but he is also his own son after all, so it is estimated that the eldest and second will eat all the bones and slag, and he needs help - it seems that the two in front of him are good! Rubbing the wrench on the thumb slightly, the king of beasts, tigers, lions? No, it's a wolf, a wolf who never fears to fight!

Zhan Lingxiao frowned, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the blade of the sword is sharpened" It's time to let him go out and practice!

"Yun'er will be close to General Beiyan and Gongzi Wen in the future! In this way, there are no major events in the capital recently, and you will return to the camp with General Beiyan in January, huh...... Think of it as his partial general! Zhan Lingxiao pondered for a moment and said.

Beiyan Liuyun frowned slightly, although it quickly disappeared, there were still traces of displeasure in his eyes. Suspicion? The Imperial Power Technique is really annoying! "Thank you, Your Majesty for trusting ......" I was unwilling, but Beiyan Liuyun still got up and thanked him.

"Master Wen, Qingyun is polite......" stood up, and Zhan Qingyun saluted Wen Si.

Arrogance, the royal people do not lack this. But this Wen Sixian is different, whether it is literary or because of the strong recommendation of Hua Wuxian, this Wen Sixian deserves his own courtesy.

"The third prince raised the ......" with a slight hand, and returned a salute to Zhan Qingyun. is not from a high background, has been in the army, and has been walking in the rivers and lakes all year round, Wencai is just a layer of skin put on him to cover up the killer, "the first talent"? I haven't walked in the darkness yet, and the pleasure of revenge has come. He will, but he doesn't want to keep it.

He is used to being debauched and coldly adding so much red tape, and he is a little unaccustomed to it...... But he must get used to it, and maybe from tomorrow he will forget that he is a killer, and then he will become famous as the "No. 1 Talent in Beijing" Wen Sixian and the No. 1 Talent? The corners of his mouth raised slightly, squeezing out a slightly bitter smile, in order to appear next to a woman justifiably, he could be regarded as having invested a lot of money. I hope God can have mercy on my efforts, right? After the bitterness is a touch of sweetness, for her, he has no regrets......

glanced at Zhan Qingyun, who was somewhat similar to Zhan Qingfeng between his eyebrows and eyes, and sighed, he thought of Zhan Qingfeng and women again? Neither he nor he is a vassal, and as such, no one will let go easily. Will they meet each other in arms? He didn't want to...... What about him? The star-like eyes dimmed for a moment, and he knew his choice, the moment he revealed his heart to him...... (To be continued......)