Bo Zhaoxu rolled his eyes and said with a slight smile: "I'm afraid that the old lady won't have time to take care of you, so she will be busy counting the gifts she received." ”

What he said was too true for Nightshade to refute.

The biggest splash in the Hou Mansion should be the reward distributed by the monarch of the Western Xia, and the Qiu Ming family is also regarded as an old minister of several dynasties in the Western Xia, and it has long reached the point where there is no seal, except for gold, silver and jade, the monarch of the Western Xia really can't give anything on the side, just talk about it.

Qiu Ming was almost out of breath surrounded by the people of the capital, and the first thing he did after sneaking out of the crowd was to climb back into the courtyard from the back wall of his house.

But he forgot that there were now two people living in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Bo Zhaoxu and Xiang Yeqi, and before his feet touched the ground, dozens of silver bows flashing with arcs were aimed at his head.

Qiu Ming sat directly by the wall and refused to jump down: "Is the fourth prince mistaken, this is Benhou's home, are you setting up an ambush for Benhou here?" ”

Good fellow, if it gets a little darker, and if those Chinese guards can't see his face for various reasons, he'll become like a porcupine!

Bo Zhaoxu waved his hand to signal the guards on the side to put down the silver bow and said, "This king likes to be quiet. ”

"Master Hou, you don't let in the door of your house, what kind of wall are you going to climb?"

Xiang Yeqi really didn't understand how Qiu Ming thought about it, not to mention the middle of the night, even if it was a person who came in in the middle of the day, it was scary enough!

Qiu Ming rolled her eyes, very helpless: "Do you think that Ben Hou likes to go home over the wall like a thief?" It's not that there are too many people outside the door who want to ask Ben Hou out for a drink, and Ben Hou is too late to escape! Wait, Ben Hou still has something to tell you. ”

Qiu Ming jumped down from the edge of the wall and jumped to Xiang Ye's side in a few steps.

Just wanted to take advantage of the convenience of the autumn wind to tease Xiang Yeqi, but the man next to her pushed her face away, "Hou Ye's bloody smell, she doesn't like it." ”

He Bo Zhaoxu is even more special, he doesn't like Qiu Ming together with this person.

Qiu Ming boasted that he disdained to quarrel with Bo Zhaoxu, completely unaware that his eyebrows had become eighteen bends, and he couldn't wait to compete with Bo Zhaoxu again.

He took out a piece of imperial edict from his sleeve and said, "Ben Hou plans to survive the autumn hunt, so he will do something to the old thing." ”

"What's this thing you're holding?"

Looking at the night, it was similar to the old emperor's decree, except that the workmanship was more elaborate, and a row of gold-carved ginkgo biloba was used as an embellishment.

It smells of money from head to toe.

"Imperial Decree." Qiu Ming threw this object into Bo Zhaoxu's hands with great disdain, "The old thing likes autumn hunting, and he chose a day to go hunting in Tanglin, it's really hard for him to think about these things that torment people, how about it?" Do you plan to go with Ben Hou to see the excitement, or stay in the Hou Mansion for a few days? ”

Qiu Ming continued: "The old thing wants to meet the two of you, after all, he is not a thing, and he does have some friendship with your father, and he values you very much." But you don't need to have any burdens to go to, he doesn't have a few days to live, and he can't threaten you, and my father has never been involved in hunting, and you have a reason to stay in the Hou Mansion. ”

He is really thoughtful, he is not serious on weekdays, and he is reliable in doing things.

"It's okay to go, this king has no interest in coveting comfort." Bo Zhaoxu seemed to think of something, and seemed to smile, "I just happened to be able to try the skills of the old monarch, and this king is also a little prepared, so as not to miss when he gets it." ”

Qiu Ming: "This idea is good, you think it's appropriate, after all, Ben Hou is not interested in forcing you to accompany the old thing to fulfill his last wish." ”

Xiang Yeqi felt more than once that Qiu Ming's guy had a bit of the potential to talk about cross talk, but unfortunately there was no such thing as cross talk at this time, which was really condescending.

The day of the autumn hunt was then set by the monarch of the Western Xia, and before leaving, the Hou Mansion had to hold a small banquet, which was regarded as a celebration of the autumn and made an appearance.

Xiang Yeqi had a good conversation with Mrs. Hou a few days ago, and there was nothing else to do, so he greeted the guests with Mrs. Hou at the gate of the mansion.

When the Prime Minister's Mansion family walked in from the main entrance, Xiang Yeqijue's face seemed to change.

It's not disgusting, but it seems to have been a tie.

"What's wrong with you? Could it be that the cousin of the Prime Minister's Mansion is your previous blind date? Xiang Yeqi laughed and bumped Nanchen with his elbow.

From the beginning to the end of this matter, from the matter itself to the details of the matter, there is no place that is true, even if Nan Chen wants to explain, he doesn't know where to explain.

Nan Chen's expression was extremely gloomy, and he elaborated almost word for word: "The cousin of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the one who wanted to be a light prince at the beginning, and wanted to be a thin prince......"

Hearing this, Xiang Yeqi suddenly became a spirit.

At this moment, she seemed to experience the feeling of stepping on the electric door with her left foot and stepping on a mine with her right foot.

What a narrow road!

Xiang Yeqi immediately wanted to roll up his sleeves to reason with her, but after thinking about it, didn't this smash the reputation of the Hou Mansion? I had to put it on hold for the time being.

After welcoming most of the guests, Xiang Yeqi and Mrs. Hou returned to the atrium of the Hou Mansion together, leaving only some servants in the mansion to wait for the late guests at the gate of the mansion.

Bo Zhaoxu somehow was willing to sit in the same court with Qiu Ming today, and he didn't even pinch it. When he heard it closely, he found that the small courtyard in this pool was the "Victims' Federation".

Qiu Ming glanced at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was angry: "This Miss Cui Cheng's family doesn't know what is abnormal, she prefers the maverick one, not only the fourth prince and Benhou, but also many rookies in the court have been played by this girl with an unclear head." ”

Hey, Xiang Yeqi sighed in his heart - it turns out that this is still a habitual offender!

Xiang Yeqi swaggered up the stone steps, placed the precious lotus seeds distributed during the banquet on the table and distributed them to the two, and said with a smile: "I think I seem to be quite a maverick. ”

"You're different." Bo Zhaoxu squeezed Xiang Yeqi's wrist in his hand, "It's never wrong to have a good temperament, but if you go beyond politeness, it will only make people disgusted, she can only be regarded as vulgar and rude, and she just uses her straightforward temperament as an excuse, which is really ridiculous." ”

Xiang Ye's face did not change: "Lord Wang, you are a double standard." ”

She still remembers how she repeatedly jumped sideways on the edge of Bo Zhaoxu's bottom line.

Bo Zhaoxu rubbed the corners of his forehead with a deep headache, and scolded the night like a coquette: "That's why this king doesn't like children so much." ”

"What?"

"It's too much trouble for small children, it's enough to take care of you."

Xiang Yeqi suddenly recovered from his stunnedness, except for himself, Bo Zhaoxu really didn't condone anyone......

The reason why he has never touched Bo Zhaoxu's bottom line is because Bo Zhaoxu has never set limits on himself.

As for others, that's a different story.

And Qiu Ming, who witnessed the whole process, is still thinking about whether he will lose if he will be coquettish without Bo Zhaoxu, or - if he loses without Bo Zhaoxu, he will be coquettish?

Xiang Yeqi smiled and peeled a lotus seed and fed it to Bo Zhaoxu, and looked at the guests eating not far from the other side, and seemed to understand the reason why the two of them were sitting here.

Not only is it quiet, but you can also see the movement of the other side.

Xiang Yeqi looked at what seemed to be an event on the other side, and patted Bo Zhaoxu's shoulder curiously: "What are they playing?" ”

Qiu Ming hurriedly replied: "It's a poetry meeting." This Cui family's cousin doesn't look normal, but she really has some talents, and she can make poems on the spot - isn't she really a poetry maniac? ”

Xiang Yeqi frowned, could it be that this young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was really crazy because of her poetry, and she became a little unruly?

But just looking at the mouth shape of this Prime Minister's Mansion, she thought she was gossiping. Even if you are a genius who writes poetry, you can't write poetry so easily?

Xiang Yeqi peeled another lotus seed to herself: "What poem did she compose?" Let's hear it. ”

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns."

Bo Zhaoxu's face was similar to Xiang Yeqi's, and he was also suspicious: "This king listened to what she just wrote, and it is still a poem that is completely different from this style, and it is really rare for one person to be good at such a variety of poetic styles." There are too many literati buried in this world, and there are always a few poems that have not been passed down and have fallen into the hands of others. ”

Xiang Yeqi felt that Bo Zhaoxu was reasonable, but this young lady was clearly picking wool!

Write "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." "This poem, which is tragically buried, is not born in this era at all!

Qiu Ming: "What else did she do to win the hearts of one person, the white heads are not separated, what strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers, and there are several in a row, none of which are next to each other." ”

Dynasties are different, and it's strange to be next to each other.

Qiu Ming's face suddenly changed greatly, and he said in astonishment: "It's over!" My mother wants to give Ben Hou Pan a family affair again! This, it doesn't matter if someone else can get into her eyes, this Miss Cui Biao, what does she think! Do you want Ben Hou to go crazy directly? ”

It is really impossible to lack parents who urge marriage at any time, as if their children are not married this year, they will definitely be lonely and miserable in their old age.

Bo Zhaoxu's deep phoenix eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth raised a sense of banter: "This king remembers that Ling Ci prefers talented women, and Miss Cui Biao has only known people, so it is inevitable that Ling Ci will be in favor." ”

He is particularly interested in Qiu Ming's bad life, if it weren't for the fact that this matter is too unconscionable and easy to be punished by God, Bo Zhaoxu may have to go ashore to match.

Qiu Ming rarely agreed with what Bo Zhaoxu said, and her troubled headache was endless: "She is indeed like this, as soon as she sees a girl with some talent, she is afraid that she can't even walk, so she wants to let them live in Benhou and do less things outside." ”

Xiang Yeqi watched for a long time, and beckoned to Qiu Ming: "Master Hou, I have a way here that can allow you to escape the bitter sea of marrying Miss Cui Biao, are you interested?" ”

"Do you think Ben Hou will say a word to you?"

Qiu Ming sneered calmly, but in fact, he hoped to "teach him" to Yeqi.