In response to him, it was Le Xiao's silence and the sound of Lin Qing's fingertips tapping on the table, which was like a ripple in a circle, rippling.

The past is gradually becoming clearer.

"Of course, it's because, I'm going to ask Grandpa Le for an explanation."

I died once in vain, and I lived again in a daze.

He has suffered more than he has suffered more than Joy and filial piety.

The grinning grin, the tears flowing down his cheeks entered his mouth, and he sipped slightly, it was really bitter, it turned out that the old blind man did not deceive people.

Yes, how could the old man have lied to him?

Only the self-proclaimed loyal Father-in-law Le in front of him deceived him and took his life.

"Leshan, what's wrong with Feng Ce?"

Lin Qingfu suddenly interrupted their memories, which reminded the two of them that there was an ancestor who was not easy to mess with, Le Xiao suddenly restrained his thoughts, and then looked at Le Shanshi, his eyes were cold, and there was no emotion that he shouldn't have.

Le Shan slowly turned over the window, ignored Le Xiao who was standing aside, and said to Lin Qingfu in a proper manner: "It is Gongzi Mu's hand, the world-famous Baili Highness is not virtuous to buy drunk, Gongzi Mu chased after him, and saw that Feng Gongzi was in the same room with His Royal Highness Baili, his clothes were scattered, and he directly beat Feng Gongzi away." ”

"So, Feng Ce can't attend the Jingzhao State Banquet?"

After a few words, it has been explained.

Lin Qingfu is not interested in His Royal Highness Baili now, and he is also not interested in Gongzi Mu, what he cares about is the state banquet, the Jingzhao state banquet.

No one knew what he was thinking.

In the past, this ancestor was not involved in political affairs at all, but indulged in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, boasted of elegance, liked to use sweets with wine, and had a strange temperament, but there were often traces to follow.

And now, he is moody, unusual, and concerned about the Jingzhao State Banquet.

"The slave will be the queen of the Ming Dynasty, select the right person, and attend the Jingzhao State Banquet."

Le Xiao wanted to use his brain, but he must not be able to figure it out, it was better to throw this problem to the queen, both horizontal and vertical were her sons, what to do He was a slave and it was not easy to intervene.

Le Xiao is not afraid that their mother and son will turn their faces.

Because although the mother and son are a little like fire and water on their faces, the mother and son are connected, and the relationship is not as bad as it seems to outsiders, on the contrary, the two are extremely close.

Lin Qingfu laughed shallowly, the laughter was a little cramped, as if with some contempt and disdain, "Le Xiao, are you dead to me?" ”

"Don't dare."

Le Xiao was horrified in his heart, and the secret way was not good, could this ancestor not take a fancy to the position of the ambassador of this state banquet?

But in the rest of the matter, this ancestor was not involved at all, so how did he know what to do.

No, now it seems that even if Lin Qingfu knew the plan, he would definitely not act according to the plan.

Thinking about it like this, Le Xiao's face can be described as colorful, Lin Qingfu looked at it in his eyes, knowing why Le Xiao was entangled, but he never said it, "Yes, if you want to go, who dares to stop you?" ”

If you want to go, who dares to stop you.

Lin Qingfu is the prince, and he can't use the self-title of the prince, but looking at the entire Lin family, he is the only one who deserves to use the word 'lonely', not to mention, he also got the tacit approval of Emperor Songbei.

Le Xiao was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he just hated that he couldn't put on his wings and leave.

What kind of ancestor is he on?

However, Le Shan seemed to be used to seeing Lin Qingfu like this, and he didn't have any timidity, "Childe, where is the Jingzhao State Banquet comparable to His Highness Baili."

Even Gongzi Qing sacrificed his life to protect each other, that's interesting. ”

When Lin Qingfu heard this familiar name, he felt sorry in his heart, and a faint sadness appeared between his eyebrows, but through the hat, Le Shan and Le Xiao didn't see it.

However, although he didn't see it, it invisibly diluted his hideous momentum.

Calculated carefully, Qingluo can also be regarded as his father-in-law.

If it weren't for Qingluo, he would have been the one who came to Jingzhao to be a proton, and he was naturally the one who died.

His literary and martial arts are not as good as Qingluo, and his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not as good as Qingluo, and the only one who can win Qingluo is afraid that there is only a pair of stinky skins.

"The clouds dispersed him, and he was defeated by love after all."

Yun San, the word of Qingluo, his father gave it, only five years old Qingluo was given a small character, in the Song Dynasty can be described as a big thing, since ancient times men and crowns to take words, women and Lu to take words, but the emperor because of love, broke this rule.

Love starts because of the people in the heart, and the robbery enters the world with love.

The clouds are scattered, and the scenery is in vain.

Therefore, love is the most useless thing in this world. It is not uncommon for him Lin Qingfu to help him, but Qingluo is such a genius who is planted in love words.

"Gongziqing is not a defeat, but a loss."

Defeated, he was the one who lost.

And if you lose, you will lose all the games.

Le Shan's eyes flashed with a sparkling smile, and he looked at Le Xiao with a deep meaning.