Zhou Boyan's words are too shocking, shocking not only the argument of getting married, but also the words that ruined your reputation, these words are really too imaginative.

When Su's mother and the others were stunned, Qing Shu casually picked up the chopping wood under his feet and smashed it directly on Zhou Boyan's body, adding a sentence, "Take your people, get out of my house." ”

Zhou Boyan looked down at the brocade clothes that were scratched by the chopping wood, and did not speak.

The tears on Qing Shu's face were still there, and he stomped his feet, "Hurry up, don't think about not leaving." ”

Zhou Boyan's hand that was about to stretch out retracted, "It's a big deal, no matter what, you have to hand over the things to me." Don't take matters into your own hands, you will be killed. Seeing that Qing Shu was about to jump again, he sighed, "Don't be willful." Then he took out a royal blue brocade with something wrapped in something from his body, saw Qing Shu glaring at him with a resentful face, turned around, and handed it to Qing Yang, who was stunned, "This is a token of engagement from my brother to your sister, you have to keep it." ”

Qingyang stepped back and retreated behind Qingshu. He didn't think that his current sister would be happy to accept this token.

Qing Shu felt that his younger brother had given him too much face, and his heart finally calmed down a little, so he pulled Qingyang into the house and closed the door with a bang.

Zhou Boyan looked at the Jinpa in his hand that was not sent out in a daze, and there was a moment of swaying.

Su's mother jumped suddenly in her heart, and took Xiaoyu and Xiaojuan to stand outside Qingshu's door, hoping to see Gu Qiang immediately and tell Gu Qiang what had just happened. Because of the rumors, what she is most worried about now is the marriage of the young lady. Then coldly, the son of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War said that he wanted to marry Miss, and she felt that God had finally opened her eyes, and no one would use rumors to slander Miss again.

After seeing the lively Gu Ruixing coughing, Zhou Boyan, who was shaking his head, immediately came back to his senses, put away the Jinpa wrapped with a certain object with an expressionless face, and walked out of Qingshu's courtyard.

Gu Ruixing was now very interested in what was in the Jinpa, and while walking, he observed Zhou Boyan's expression, and asked tentatively: "Hey, I said brother, what do you have in that handkerchief?" In the eyes of brothers, what this woman likes is nothing more than beautiful ornaments, such as hairpins, bracelets, jade pendants, and so on. What do you have in store? ”

Zhou Boyan's gaze sank, "Is it lively and beautiful?" ”

Gu Ruixing immediately realized that it was not good, and directed his brother's attention elsewhere, "What does the third prince mean by suddenly coming to such a hand?" Is he not afraid to be your enemy? ”

Zhou Boyan remembered the appearance of Qing Shu holding on to the door frame weakly, and his steps became larger.

In the post house, Zhu Jiu has come back to resume his life.

The third prince not only threw the teacup, but also kicked over the chair, glaring at the old eunuch who was waiting on the side with a grim face.

This eunuch is very thin and old, and the folds on his face make people feel very ugly. Seeing that the third prince was angry, the old eunuch knelt on the ground with a puff and kowtowed, "Please spare your life, please spare your life, how dare the slave break the master's arrangement, the slave took the letter, and did not dare to delay for a moment, and secretly followed the people who came out of the ancient mansion to buy all the way, and according to Lord Zhu's instructions, found the beggar in the back alley of the butcher's shop and handed it to the beggar." These people, who have been arranged by their masters before and after, are all staring at the slaves, and even if the slaves have different intentions, they can't find a chance to exchange letters. Please be aware of it. ”

The ruthless color in the eyes of the third prince was fully revealed, and Zhu Jiu's back was cold. Zhu Jiu also knelt on the ground, "Please be aware of the master, the people sent by the slave said that they did not find any abnormal behavior of Lord Tan, and the slave suspected that the problem was the beggar who sent the letter, so the slave went over to interrogate him personally." ”

This so-called Lord Tan refers to this old eunuch.

didn't wait for the third prince to express his position, but he saw a "report" outside the door.

Zhu Jiu saw the third prince nodding, and hurriedly opened the door, "What's the matter?" ”

The man whispered to Zhu Jiu with a panicked expression.

Zhu Jiu's face changed greatly, he scolded a word of waste, and quickly closed the door and entered the house and knelt down to reply, "Master, the beggar who was imprisoned in the people's back house died, and he was killed by an arrow." The subordinates are incompetent and fail to catch people, so please punish the master. ”

The eunuch surnamed Tan, who was kneeling on the ground humbly, raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, but no one saw it.

The third prince flew up and kicked Zhu Jiu directly in the chest. Zhu Jiu's body was crooked, and he immediately knelt down again.

At this moment, there was the sound of the guards blocking and colliding outside, and the third prince just shouted a bold word, and when he touched, the door was kicked open from the outside. When the third prince's murderous gaze met the person at the door, he immediately became gentle, and his face also had a bit of flattery, "Young Master Yan, when did you come to Kangxi Town?" What a coincidence. ”

Zhou Boyan stepped inside with a calm face, walked in front of the three princes without paying attention to Zhu Jiu and the old lady who were kneeling on the ground, and looked the three princes up and down a few times, "You, very good!" ”

The third prince didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he could only deal with it with haha, "What Yan Gongzi said is that the third child has been very good recently, eating and sleeping, and he is very energetic. ”

Zhou Boyan said "very good", punched him in the stomach, he snorted in pain, and looked up at Zhou Boyan with a look of disbelief while holding his stomach. Zhou Boyan's second punch immediately beckoned over and hit him heavily in the chest, causing him to bend down, unable to stand, shake a few times, and finally be held up by Zhu Jiuyi.

Zhu Jiu stubbornly said to Zhou Boyan, who was expressionless above, "Young Master Yan, even if you are favored by the Holy Lord, you can't do anything to the prince, you are disrespectful to the royal family." ”

The old eunuch surnamed Tan knelt and crawled to the feet of the third prince, and said in a sharp voice: "Presumptuous, beating the prince is a capital crime, Yan Gongzi, are you guilty?" ”

Zhou Boyan's face is still the appearance of Gujing Wubo, which makes people unable to see the emotion, and it is impossible to guess the joy and anger. He didn't speak, first kicked away the old eunuch, then kicked Zhu Jiu away, pulled the collar of the third prince and punched him again.

The pain and shame made the third prince take off his disguise, and the cruel color on his face appeared, "Zhou Boyan, this prince swears here, one day, this prince will make your Zhou family a river of blood and a mountain of bones." ”

Zhou Boyan didn't reply, and asked lightly, "Can you hear clearly?" ”

More than 20 officials, including Shaoqing of Sinong Temple and Governor Chen, who were standing in a row outside the door, changed their complexions when they heard this, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Zhou Boyan flicked the brocade clothes on his body and pulled the collar of the third prince again.

The third prince was taken aback, "Zhou Boyan, you are so bold." Then he shouted to the crowd outside the door, "A bunch of waste, not escorted." ”

The eunuch surnamed Tan and Zhu Jiu wanted to step forward, but Zhou Boyan glanced at it lightly, and the two of them felt a chill down their spines for no reason, and they froze in place.

Zhou Boyan pulled the three princes who could only shout boldly to enter the inner room, closed the door of the inner room with a bang, and said to the three princes in a low voice: "Zhou is not talented, and he is appreciated by the saint, and the saint will point to the imperial history of inspecting various places and supervising the words and deeds of the children of the royal family, not the ordinary imperial history as the outside world thinks." The third prince, today, Zhou can only say that he can't help it. ”

The third prince's face turned pale, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "What? What did you say? ”

Zhou Boyan's face was neither happy nor angry, "I am not the imperial history you think, I am the imperial historian." ”

What kind of official is the Governor? In the Da'an Dynasty, the imperial history is a special case in the imperial history, although it is called the imperial history, but it does not belong to the imperial history, but by the emperor himself, the imperial history led by the emperor alone, is the imperial history of the emperor alone.

The Imperial Historical Observatory of the Da'an Dynasty was a completely independent supervisory body, which was divided into three courts.

First, the Taiwan Yuan, the Taiwan Yuan serves the imperial history, responsible for correcting and impeaching the hundred officials of the imperial court.

Second, the palace, the palace serves the imperial history, and holds various ceremonies in the palace.

Third, the Supervision Yuan, the scope of inspectors who supervise the imperial history is very extensive, inspecting all places. Although the superintendent of the imperial history is only an eight-rank petty official, he holds the Tianxian in his hand and has great courage.

The supervision of the imperial history has both the power to supervise the imperial history and the power to supervise the words and deeds of the children of the imperial family. The post of Governor of the Imperial History, which was specially set up during the reign of the first emperor, was specially named as the Governor of the Imperial History, and after the death of Su Summa, the post of Governor of the Imperial History was put on hold. Many years later, the current saint has another governor of the imperial history. This is the second imperial history in the history of the Da'an Dynasty.

At the request of Zhou Boyan, the emperor announced in the court that the Da'an Dynasty now has a second governor of the imperial history, but did not announce the name of this governor of the imperial history. A few days later, there was one more inspector in the Supervision Yuan of the Imperial History Tower, who was the son of the Mansion of Lord Zhou, Zhou Boyan. Therefore, the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government only knew the name of the newly added Imperial History Supervision Yuan of the Imperial Historical Observatory, but they did not know who the Imperial Governor was, which attracted all kinds of speculation for a while, which made the children of the imperial family very uneasy.

Now, when Zhou Boyan admitted that he was the governor of the imperial history, the third prince only felt five thunders on the top, and his face was paralyzed to the ground without blood.

Zhou Boyan saw the appearance of the third prince, there was no joy on his face, only pity, "You are very powerful, you really provoked me." Do you know who Gu Qingshu is? She's the woman I have my eye on. ”

The third prince is not so easy to defeat, "What about the Imperial History?" Even if the prince makes a mistake, you have no right to beat the prince, let alone the prince who has not made a mistake at all. "He's confident he doesn't have anything left behind. There is no evidence, even if Zhou Boyan is the governor of the imperial history. Besides, no one has the right to do anything to the prince except the emperor himself.

The pity in Zhou Boyan's eyes was even stronger, "It's strange, it's strange, you moved the wrong person and provoked me." I would like to send you a word of advice, from now on, be honestly a prince who keeps to himself, and you still have a life. Otherwise, you won't live to be twenty. With that, he kicked the third prince to the ground, flicked his clothes, pushed open the door and came out, seeing the old eunuch and Zhu Jiu kneeling on the ground trembling, and went out without saying a word.

The Shaoqing and other officials of Sinong Temple lowered their heads and stood silently.

Zhou Boyan walked by without stopping, and the brocade-clothed guards who controlled the prince's escort team collected their knives and followed him.

When they returned to the ancient mansion, everyone saw the four guards who stayed on the ancient mansion, each holding four or five bags in their hands, standing outside the closed gate of the ancient mansion with an embarrassed face.

Gu Ruixing was surprised, "What are you ......?"

One of the guards whispered, "Miss Gu kicked us out. ”

Gu Ruixing twitched the corners of his mouth, "So, what's the matter with these burdens?" "It's all dirty.

Another guard replied in a low voice, "Miss Gu let people throw it." ”

Gu Ruixing burst out laughing, but, after laughing twice, he suddenly thought of today's extremely abnormal person, who was not afraid of death and flattened the third prince, forced himself to laugh, and retreated to take refuge.

Zhou Boyan rubbed his eyebrows, "Knock on the door, and say that you want to go in and pack your things." ”

The guards knocked on the door and explained that Childe had returned and that they were going in to pack their things.

After a long time, Cai Tieniu's voice came from inside the door, "Young man, Miss confesses, I can't let you in the door." Also, your belongings are being packed, please wait a moment and send them out immediately. ”

Gu Ruixing hid at the back of the escort, squatting on the ground and secretly having fun. He felt that today was the most alive day of his life.

At this time, the sound of wheels was heard from not far away, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves and the footsteps of many people. Gu Ruixing turned his face sideways to look while playing, and when the distance was shortened, and the appearance of the carriage and the people accompanying the carriage and horse became clear, he was stunned, "Hey, isn't this the carriage on Old Man Luo's mansion?" After he muttered, he immediately thought of something, stood up as soon as he stood up, pulled away the guard in front of him, and soon came to Zhou Boyan's side, "Brother, you are saved, someone from Luofu is here." ”

Not long after, in the reception hall of the ancient mansion. Luo Jiumao, the second son of Luo Shangshu, the second master of Luofu, took his youngest son Luo Xiaorong to sit in the guest seat, accompanied by Qingshu and Qingyang. Mr. Lu is an important player, and naturally he cannot be missing. And Zhou Boyan, uninvited, sat on the side and talked to Luo Jiumao.

Luo Xiaorong is six years old, and he is still the little boy with red lips and white teeth, and he is still very shy like the one he saw last year. He seemed to remember Qingyang, and smiled shyly and shyly at Qingyang from time to time.

Qingyang seemed to like Luo Xiaorong very much, and with Qingshu's approval, he moved to sit next to Luo Xiaorong and talked to Luo Xiaorong in a low voice.

Luo Xiaorong is the youngest child born to Luo Jiumao and his wife Guo. When Guo was pregnant with Luo Xiaorong, something happened to Luo Jiumao, Guo was too worried, collapsed his body, and the fetus in his womb was also affected, and he was born prematurely for more than half a month. The newborn Luo Xiaorong was very small, his crying voice was very weak, and he ate half and vomited half when he was breastfeeding, which made the whole Luo Mansion worry that he would not be able to support him, so he burned incense every day to pray for God's blessing, and took care of him wholeheartedly, and finally gave him a feed.

Since childhood, he has been sick and troubled, his body is very weak, his temperament is also very quiet, he is very shy, and often hides behind the elders in the family and does not play with his peers in other mansions. Last year, Luo Shangshu took him to the ancient mansion to play, and he was very happy, often thinking about Brother Qingyang who was holding his hand and running all over the yard. Last winter, he fell ill again, which was very dangerous, and the doctors shook their heads and said that it was difficult to say whether they could survive the end of the year.

At this time, Mrs. Ye went to the temple to ask for a hexagram, so she asked a respected master to explain the hexagram. The master looked at the hexagram and said that if he didn't want Luo Xiaorong to die young, he wanted Luo Xiaorong to recognize a pair of blessed sisters and brothers as sisters and brothers, and this pair of sisters and brothers must be brothers and sisters, and the age difference is exactly seven years old, and the woman must be an unmarried little girl.

Luo Fu began to look for such a pair of blessed sisters and brothers all over the capital, but he never found a suitable one, at this time, Gu Ruixing heard about the good thing, and while arguing with Luo Shangshu, he said that Gu Qingyang's sister and brother were seven years apart. Luo Shangshu's heart moved, and when he returned to the house to discuss with his sons, he wrote to Qingshu, explaining the reason, hoping that Gu Qingshu's sister and brother would recognize his little grandson as his younger brother.

Qingshu didn't believe in this kind of thing, but thought that the relationship between Luofu and Gufu was not bad when he was in the capital, so he made up a peace knot and wrote a letter, asking someone to bring the peace knot and the letter back to Luofu in the capital. Qingshu expressed her attitude, if Luo Fu didn't dislike it, she and Qingyang were naturally willing to recognize this younger brother, and the peace knot was a blessing given by their sister and brother to Luo Xiaorong's younger brother. Of course, she said that their sister and brother are not necessarily the blessed sisters and brothers that Luofu is looking for, and hopes that Luofu will continue to find suitable candidates.

It's strange to say, although they are separated from each other and the way of recognizing relatives is also very vague, Luo Xiaorong hangs the peace knot next to the bed, and whispers to the peace knot every day Sister Shu and Brother Qingyang. However, in a few days, Luo Xiaorong, who had been bedridden for more than two months, had a rosy face and could still sit up, and even the doctor was amazed. At this time, there was a burst of joy in Luofu, and they decided that the Qingshu sisters and brothers were the nobles in Luo Xiaorong's life, and they were the ones who borrowed blessings from Luo Xiaorong.

Luo Xiaorong's illness was cured, and Luo Shangshu heard from Gu Ruixing that Lu Xuanfang was teaching Gu Qingyang to read in the ancient mansion of Huizhou, so he moved his mind and wanted to send this frail and sick grandson to the ancient mansion, hoping that the little grandson could grow up healthy is one thing, and hoping that the little grandson can worship under Mr. Lu is the second.

Luo Xiaorong's mother, Guo Shi, was reluctant, but thinking that her son had survived by borrowing the blessings of Gu Qingshu's sister and brother, maybe he would be closer to the person who borrowed the blessings, and his health would be better, so he reluctantly agreed. In this way, the whole mansion reached an agreement, and Luo Jiumao, who was his father, sent Luo Xiaorong all the way to the ancient mansion.

When Luo Jiumao was talking to Zhou Boyan, he was still distracted and looked to the side from time to time, and he was very happy to see his son whispering Qingyang's brother from time to time with a happy face, and Qingyang was very loving to accompany his son to talk.

This is the way it is, even if parents are pure atheists at first, in the face of their children's illness, they can let go of any insistence, they can believe in things they never believed in before, just for one wish, to keep their children away from illness. Luo Jiumao was very disgusted with this kind of thing at first, but his son's illness could not be cured by the imperial doctor, and the doctors shook their heads unanimously and said that it was difficult for his son to spend the New Year. Seeing his son's increasingly weak and painful appearance, he almost turned his head white. Later, after his son recognized his sister and brother, his condition began to improve inexplicably, and he began to be willing to believe in ghosts and gods, and he was more willing to send his son to the ancient mansion, hoping that his son could grow up healthy and healthy.

There are guests, and the ancient mansion is busy for a while, settling the guests.

Luo Xiaorong was very clingy to Qingyang, and whispered to his father that he wanted to sleep with Qingyang's brother at night.

Luo Jiumao felt embarrassed, but his youngest son rarely made requests, so he cheekily asked Qingyang for his son. Qingyang felt fresh and immediately agreed, and only after agreeing did he remember that he didn't ask his sister. At this time, Chen Qiaojiang, a good thing, also intervened, shouting that he also wanted to sleep with Qingyang at night.

Qing Shu felt that it didn't matter, so he took the maid to personally lay out the futon for the three boys, and told Guan Mutou and Yuan Bao to call her if there was anything wrong.

It was late at night, after Qingshu washed up, and was about to fall asleep, Xiaojuan came in to report, saying that Guan Mutou came to report, the three of them were crazy and refused to sleep, and the three scholars in the house couldn't persuade them together, so they had to alarm Qingshu.

Qingshu's clothes were half taken off, so she could only wear them back again, and asked Xiaojuan to carry the lantern and go to Qingyang's residence. When the three of them got together, it was really noisy, and they could be heard shouting excitedly from afar.

Seeing Qing Shu come in, the three who were jumping on the kang in their underwear stopped.

Chen Qiaojiang's kid clenched his chest and fiercely warned Qing Shu not to look at it. Qing Shu's forehead immediately slid down three black lines.

Qingyang pounced happily, and the frightened Qingshu hurriedly rushed to the side of the kang to hug him, and smiled and counted him not to be so scary again.

Luo Xiaorong stepped back timidly, very quiet.

Qing Shu looked at the messy futon on the kang, shook his head, beckoned Qingyang for help, quickly sorted it out, and then called people one by one, "Chen Qiaojiang, you lie here." "It's a bit of a fierce tone." Qingyang, you lie here. "It's a gentle tone." Brother Xiaorong, come, lie here, my sister will tell you a story. The tone was very gentle.

Seeing Qingyang and Luo Xiaorong lying down obediently, Chen Qiaojiang felt bored and also lay down.

Qing Shu covered them one by one, ordered them to close their eyes, and then told a story about Ma Liang. After the story was told, not only did the three not sleep, but their eyes opened and asked to tell again.

Qing Shu suddenly realized that she seemed to have caused herself a big problem. What if I don't sleep every night and listen to her deliberately? Facing the three pairs of shining and expectant eyes, Qing Shu waved his hand very heroically, "Sleep, whoever sleeps obediently every night and doesn't cause trouble during the day, I will tell a short story to whoever you have a day." In fact, she was crying in her heart, she was incompetent with fairy tales, she boasted of such a big sea, what can she do in the future! No matter, no matter, anyway, let's fool around this night first. Tomorrow, she was going to separate the three, but she couldn't get the three of them together again. She found out that when this boy gets together, no matter how honest he is, he can transform into a big naughty bag.

Chen Qiaojiang shouted loudly: "If you want to talk and talk, don't play tricks, this young master will sleep." Then he closed his eyes tightly.

Qingshu that sweat. turned his face to the side and saw Qingyang and the lovely Luo Xiaorong looking up at him, the itch in his heart, so he couldn't help it, leaned over and kissed Qingyang on the face, and said goodnight softly. Qingyang was very happy, but seeing Luo Xiaorong staring at his face in a daze, he squirmed and lay down. Qing Shu felt funny, leaned over and quickly kissed Luo Xiaorong's tender little face, and also whispered good night. Luo Xiaorong's face turned red and quickly got into the quilt.

Qing Shu pursed his lips and smiled, withdrew, and instructed the scholars of the three mansions guarding the outer room, "You can turn off the lights, and you guys should go to bed early." ”

On the way back, Xiao Juan, who was carrying a lantern, suddenly stopped and quickly protected Qing Shu behind her, "Who is over there?" Come out. ”

In the dark, the man cleared his throat, "You don't sleep at night, where have you gone?" ”

Xiaojuan patted her chest, "It turned out to be Yan Gongzi, this black light is blinding, how did you get here?" Weird and scary. ”

Qing Shu pulled Xiaojuan and left, without looking back.

Zhou Boyan's outstretched hand was put down helplessly.