Let Qin Huan be sent away, Yan Qing walked alone on the street with three points of drunkenness, walked slowly back to the east of the city from the west of the city, and met Jingzhao Yin Shaoyin Xu Zizhou halfway.

Xu Zizhou rode on a horse, and saw clearly that the long figure at the end of the long street was Yan Qing, he waited for a while, waited until he approached, and shouted, "Yan Xiao Hou Ye!" ”

Yan Qing stopped and greeted lazily, "Xu Shaoyin, what a coincidence!" ”

Xu Zizhou smiled, "Unfortunately, the little marquis walked alone on the long street and waited for you for a while." ”

Yan Qing was puzzled, "Xu Shaoyin specially looked for me?" Is there something wrong? ”

Xu Zizhou said, "I'm afraid that it won't be peaceful in Beijing recently, so after feasting on the little marquis, try not to walk alone in the middle of the night, so as not to be dangerous." ”

Yan tilted his head and looked at Xu Zizhou, "What does Xu Shaoyin mean...... Someone is trying to harm me? ”

Xu Zizhou shook his head, "Recently, most of the three sects and nine streams have gathered in the capital, and it is easy to have accidents at night, so I just remind the little marquis to pay attention to safety." ”

Yan nodded lightly, "I see, that is, I can't go out to drink at night?" ”

Xu Zizhou said, "Bring more people, it's probably okay." ”

Yan looked at him lightly, "With Xu Shaoyin here, I don't think I need to worry about the security in Beijing, but since Xu Shaoyin is so kind to remind me, I still have to thank you." ”

Xu Zizhou smiled, "Thank you for your trust." ”

The two said goodbye, Yan Qing continued to walk forward, and after walking for a while, he glanced back and saw that Xu Zizhou had gone to patrol the city elsewhere.

Yan Qing returned to Duanjing Houfu, and the housekeeper saw that his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he was gratifying, "Little Marquis, you finally didn't drink too much today." ”

Yan patted the butler on the shoulder, "I didn't drink too much, and you're so happy?" ”

The housekeeper nodded again and again, "You have drunk too many times, the decanting soup is useless, and the old slave is also very worried." ”

Yan Qing spoke to him in a good mood, "Do you know why Xu Zizhou didn't marry a wife?" ”

The housekeeper was shocked, "Little Marquis, why do you still care about whether others marry or not?" Are you enlightened? Want to get married too? ”

"Phew!" Yan Qing let go of him, "I just met him on the street, just ask." ”

The housekeeper was a little disappointed, "The old slave doesn't know, it's about Xu Shaoyin's high vision, and the ladies in Beijing don't have the eyes of him, right?" Not only him, but also Shen Yi'an, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and Xu Shaoyin are on the same list as Enke, and they have not married a wife so far. ”

Yan nodded lightly and turned to leave.

The housekeeper looked at his background silently, and the little marquis really asked casually, and he didn't listen to the extra words at all.

He actually wanted to tell him that according to the internal information of the Xu family, Xu Shaoyin had a high vision, not because he looked down on anyone, but because the person in his heart was Miss Ling. Because Miss Ling's family is married, he can't go to the door to ask for marriage, so he is still unmarried.

Since the Queen Mother saw Ling Hua and listened to Xiao Zhen's words, she pondered whether she would call the banquet into the palace and then mention the marriage to him.

So, early the next morning, he sent someone to Duanjing Houfu to spread the word and asked the banquet to enter the palace.

As soon as Yan Qing heard that he was going to enter the palace, he immediately pretended to have a headache, and said to the little eunuch who came to pass the word, "It's all because of Cheng Chu's poetry collection, I have a headache after reading it, you go back and tell your aunt and grandmother, and then enter the palace to greet her when my head doesn't hurt." ”

The little eunuch looked at Yan Qing silently, "Little Marquis, do you really have a headache?" ”

It's no wonder that he questioned the lightness of the banquet, but every time the Queen Mother let him enter the palace, he had a headache eight times out of ten. The remaining two times, I still can't find anyone, and I don't know where to run.

Yan lightly rubbed his forehead and glared, "Of course I really have a headache, you hurry up, I see that your head hurts even more." ”

The little eunuch had no choice but to return to the palace.

When the Queen Mother heard this, she shook her head at Mama Sun, "This thing doesn't want to mourn at all, you look at him, send someone to invite, and he pretends to have a headache and can't enter the palace." Do you have to mourn the old arms and legs of the old family to run to the waiting house to see him, so that you can look at him? ”

Mama Sun smiled and said, "The little marquis may not be pretending this time, and the slave maid also heard that since Cheng Gongzi went to Qiyun Mountain to enjoy the begonias for three days, he made a collection of poems, and after being published by Sihai Books, he gave ten copies to the little marquis." After all, the little marquis, who has had a headache after reading the poems, has had a headache for many years, and even the doctor in the Tai Hospital can't help it. Now that Cheng Gongzi can publish a collection of poems, and the little marquis is also a little bit of a reason, the poetry collection is given to him, he always has to take a few looks, doesn't it give him a headache? ”

"Hey, he has such a problem, it's really ......" the Queen Mother sighed, "What kind of poetry collection?" Go get a copy and look at the mourning family. It is said that the sea of begonias in Qiyun Mountain is very beautiful, and the mourning family also tastes Cheng Chu's poems. ”

"As soon as Cheng Gongzi's poetry collection came out, it was sold out, and it was no longer available on the market, but you can send someone to Duanjing Houfu to ask for a copy of the little marquis, and now there is only a surplus in the little marquis's mansion." Grandma Sun said.

The Queen Mother nodded, "Then go to Duanjing Houfu to ask for a copy, and by the way, tell that little thing that the headache is good, let him enter the palace to see the mourning family." If he dares not to come, the mourning family will hand him over to Ling Hua to clean up, Ling Hua can deal with the prince, and probably there is a way to deal with this little bastard, the mourning family does not believe that there is no one who can cure him in this world. ”

Mama Sun was silent, "You just talk, if you are really willing, you will not be afraid that Miss Ling will trouble the little marquis yesterday, so she specially summoned her to the palace, and vaguely asked her to promise to reveal the matter of the Bafang Gambling House." ”

The Queen Mother laughed angrily, "Ling Hua's muscles and bones are not broken, he has scheming and scheming, and his means are also powerful." The mourning family didn't support that little thing, because they were afraid that she would really toss him to death, so they specially called her into the palace and mentioned one or two, making it clear that no matter what happened and how much trouble he had, the mourning family would protect him. But yesterday, when that little thing was mentioned, the mourning family found that Ling Hua had a good impression of him, in this case, why not take advantage of it? Today, the mourning family wants to see, whether he doesn't want to enter the palace to see the mourning family, or is he afraid of Ling Hua, if he really has a fear word, then the mourning family has to thank Ling Hua. ”

Mama Sun was speechless, not knowing whether to admire Ling Hua or sigh. If Miss Ling knew that her powerful reputation had made the Queen Mother think of using it to threaten the little marquis, I don't know how she would feel.