Chapter Forty-Seven: The Strange Scholar
Xue Lingjing was still silent, but his eyes were attracted to the past. He was also very curious about who this person dared to scold himself in broad daylight.
"Why don't you speak? Are you afraid of being smashed by your grandfather's fist? ”
The bearded man lifted the scholar up with one hand, and the people around him were stunned.
"This big brother, if you don't put him down, you're going to die."
Qin Zixin had the audacity to interject, Xue Lingjing on the side still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, Qin Zixin couldn't help but secretly say in his heart that this person was really stingy, didn't he just say a few bad things about him?
"What are you talking about, do you also think that our Xue Kingdom is not doing well today?"
The bearded man didn't mean to let go of the scholar, but instead roared in the direction of Qin Zixin.
"It's not, I admire your heroic spirit, big brother, if you make a mistake and kill someone, you can't do it. He's just a sour guy. ”
Qin Zixin grabbed the wine jug in front of Xue Lingjing, poured a full glass of wine, and brought it to the bearded man with a bright smile.
"Sour genius? Or you kid can speak, grandpa, I'll spare this sour genius today. The bearded man threw the scholar to the ground, took the wine glass in Qin Zixin's hand and drank it all.
"A group of fools, it's no wonder that Prime Minister Zuo will be in trouble." The scholar daxiao got up and staggered downstairs.
Qin Zixin looked at his back blankly, what did he say? Does he have anything to do with his father?
"Little brother, come and have a drink!" The bearded man grabbed Qin Zixin's hand and walked towards their table.
"Wait." Qin Zixin and Xue Lingjing spoke out together. The bearded man froze in place, looking at Qin Zixin and Xue Lingjing who stood up suspiciously.
"Big brother, the younger brother has some things that need to be dealt with urgently, we have time to come to this drunken immortal building again for a get-together, and when the time comes, the younger brother will accompany you to have a good drink, and we should compensate you!"
Qin Zixin said that, he broke free of his bearded palm and flew down the Drunken Immortal Tower. Xue Lingjing put an ingot of gold on the table and chased it out.
Qin Zixin searched around for such a gray figure, he knew that his father was wronged, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was wronged, so what else did he know?
"You zhanzhu." Qin Zixin shouted loudly as he ran, and the scholar was not in a hurry, and walked leisurely across a street towards the river.
"It's all said to make you zhanzhu, this son! You wait. ”
Qin Zixin, a person who had never passed the 800-meter grade, also rushed to the river with all his strength. The scholar seemed to know that Qin Zixin was chasing him, so he stopped and lay down on the grass.
"You, what happened to the Prime Minister's Mansion that you said just now?"
Qin Zixin stood next to the scholar and gasped, who knew that the scholar on the ground was actually pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and the bird was not Qin Zixin.
"This son, just tell me, it's really important to me."
Qin Zixin sat on the grass beside the scholar with a big grin, this person may be the key witness of Chen Qingzuo's Prime Minister's Mansion's grievances.
"How can Your Excellency have the leisure to discuss the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion with me, a sour genius, and not be afraid of being caught by the current emperor and punished again?"
Qin Zixin couldn't help crying and laughing when he heard this, it turned out that he was angry for what happened just now, and he was saving him.
"This son, just now it was just an expedient measure. There are many offenses below. ”
Qin Zixin stood up and clasped her fists and saluted. It's time to do it now, I thought this person was a weird, but I didn't think it would be really stingy.
"That's just my drinking, you don't have to worry too much."
After the scholar finished speaking, he turned his body to the side and continued to pretend to sleep, leaving Qin Zixin with a cold back, he definitely did it on purpose.
Perhaps, this is just a drunken talk for Childe to vent his dissatisfaction in his heart. However, it is the straw of hope for me, and the hope that the Prime Minister's Mansion will be relieved and see the light of day. ”
Qin Zixin habitually clenched her hands into fists, and her fingernails were embedded in her palms for a while. A breeze blew across the riverbank, and several butterflies danced around Qin Zixin's black hair, and there was a deathly silence around them.
The figure lying on the grass moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.
"Why are you so concerned about the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" The scholar sat up with his hands on the grass, his long inky hair fluttering in the wind.
"Because I am."
"So you're here!"
Qin Zixin was about to reveal his identity, but was accidentally interrupted by Xue Lingjing, who arrived just in time.
"Take care, Your Excellency, farewell." When the scholar saw Xue Lingjing coming over, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"This brother, can you listen to me?"
Xue Lingjing stepped forward and blocked the scholar, and the scholar had to pause, looking at Xue Lingjing with some embarrassment but a little disdain.
Qin Zixin looked at the inexplicable Xue Lingjing, it was rare for him to talk to a stranger so patiently, it could be seen that this person was by no means ordinary.