"Brother Qi's heart is too impetuous, don't get carried away and go to the point of no return." Qin Zixiao held it down with one hand, and he was about to make a ruthless move to block him.

"Do you know the purpose of this king's visit?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

Qin Qiyang's heart is known all over the plate.

The son has not fallen, the person has not regretted, what is the point of no return, and he has other ways to go now? In this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it is better to respect the fourth brother as the new emperor.

When his father was in power, he was the most unfavored one, and the third brother succeeded to the throne, and he was the neglected one, or he was willing to degenerate and be a merry prince, but now that the woman he really likes is about to be happy under others, what else can he care about?

Since childhood, only the eighth brother has befriended him, because Qin Zixiao is no different from him, although his mother is the first beauty in the world, and she is fortunate to enter the palace to have a son, but for some reason not long after he was born, he suddenly saw through the red dust and never returned to practice, since then he has lived the life of an orphan, raised by his mother, surrounded by little palace maids who look like water, they are afraid of him and protect him and let him call and drink, but in fact he is not happy.

Both of their childhoods were unhappy, Qin Zixiao chose forbearance, and he chose to release his nature, in his heart, women are ruthless, they can only be enjoyed, not tempted.

And when he witnessed the two side concubines giving birth so difficult, he had a little experience, this is how his mother brought herself into this world, and she may not be easy.

"Seventh brother, life is like chess, rein in your anger and profit, don't, don't go astray, Xiao wants to restrain himself." He let go of his hand on the moving circle and the heavens and the earth, and watched him hesitantly put the piece back into the chess jar beside Jing Mu.

How could he not know the purpose of Qin Qiyang's coming, the last time the fourth brother left Beijing with the intention of joining the outside world, this time the third brother left Beijing is an excellent opportunity in his opinion, but how can he know that their third brother is the current emperor, I am afraid that he has already looked at the overall situation, if he is not mistaken, this is a dangerous move, but also a living move, put himself to death and then live!

"And the profits?" As if he was dead, he had no military power, no political power, nothing to say.

"It's better to wait and see what happens, and rush to achieve results, but it will backfire." Calmly. In other words, let it be, everything is the best arrangement, whether it is the third brother or the fourth brother being the emperor, what is the difference, they are all outsiders.

Qin Qiyang understood, and sat silently for a long time. Now he has no heart to fight for power, and what he wants most now is nothing more than a seven-colored, if he impulsively provokes a civil war, the turmoil of the country, once he fails, it is difficult to recover, he will no longer have room for maneuver, and then he will become a merry prince who has passed away.

Capital

In the golden autumn of October, the bustling streets, the traffic is busy, people come and go, and it is the same as ever.

Mu Fandi walked on the street, beside her was the husband of the war king, who was the only one in her eyes, and she was accompanied by a shadow, but she felt empty in her heart, and she didn't know what she had lost.

Passing by the dust tea shop, the familiar furnishings in it evoked endless memories of her past, and she couldn't help but say, "I want to drink a cup of caramel hot milk tea." ”

"Okay." Gentle response, she likes the way he gets along with each other.

Qin Zhao was thinking, maybe it was okay to be so respectful in this life, but what he never expected was that even if her expectations were so low, she would not fulfill him, and all this was a later story.

Obediently entered Jiuge's milk tea shop for her and bought a cup of milk tea with a bitter taste of eight points full of seven points, looking at the table, she was still holding it and falling into deep thought.

He didn't take a sip until the tea was cold and cold, and raised his eyebrows to look at the crescent moon behind the counter, why hasn't he left Beijing in late autumn now?

Sensing the gaze, he lowered his eyebrows and blinked his eyelids lightly, continuing to move his hands, flipping through the account book.

Retracting his gaze, "I'm hungry, let's go." The voice is soft and subtle.

"Okay." Just like I did just now. In fact, the two of them have already seen their respective movements.

Out of the store, Qin Zhao took the initiative to say: "This king will take you to a different place for lunch." ”

Blinked, why? She's really hungry, and it's a mouthful of incense across the street, isn't it?

"It's not good here." Nodding his head and asking, he hadn't eaten here since the last time he left here, and it always felt weird, her words entered his heart, and he felt that eating things here would have a feeling of eating soil.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. Mu Fandi asked in a flat tone.

"This king is not a picky eater, but he doesn't want you to be tired."

The conversation between the two on the street was like no one, and Qin Zhao could not hide his long-awaited joy at this time. In the eyes of passers-by, this is still the cold-faced war king who was scared and cried when the child saw it?

Isn't it rumored that he has a habit of breaking sleeves? Didn't you say that you spoil your concubine and kill your wife? Oh, by the way, that's already a matter of Chen Sesame Rotten Grain.

What's more, I'm afraid that there are four concubines with their own merits in the War King's Mansion, and Mu Fandi didn't delve into these, she even forgot why she suddenly wanted to get those four people into the mansion at that time, but inexplicably four people who fit her needs appeared, and she was afraid that Qin Zhao would chase back and obstruct it, so it would end hastily.

Later, before I knew it, I couldn't see any of them, and now she was the only woman left in the War King's Mansion, "It's okay, make some household meals, the body of the War King... It's a good thing to try. ”

In fact, when does Qin Zhao like to eat what delicacies from the mountains and seas, anchovy and sea cucumbers, and so on and so on. Not to mention that these are just empty names, tasteless food, and it is a pity to discard them to be rare and expensive, even his taste buds are not interested. "This king has been eating wild food since he was a child, and the wine is fragrant, and he is used to eating."

Also, someone once said that Qin Zhao's birth was ominous, and the only kindness he had was to allow him to use the word 'zhao' given to him by her mother. "Then let's go grocery shopping and go home to cook."

The two of them went to the forked street where the main vegetables were sold like a normal couple, even if Qin Zhao didn't say a word, his posture was there, attracting countless eyes, and anyone who had seen the war king could recognize it at a glance.

In order not to miss the meal and not treat her stomach badly, she bought a water fish, a handful of tender leeks, and hurriedly walked back, and the person behind her was carrying a water fish paddling in the air, wondering if she really wanted to eat this for herself? It's hard to swallow no matter how you look at it!

The person walking in front of him, holding a green tender leek in his arms, turned to look at the person who was watching Wang Basi's legs, and shouted, "Let's go." ”

Qin Zhao had no choice but to follow, Fang had already said that he was not a picky eater, at this time, even if this thing with a shell looked stupid and hard, he had to eat it.