Yang Qianjun held a stack of case files and walked in the noisy Wei State Mansion.

"Lord Yang, you're here." Yuan Qu limped forward and saluted. "The third master is in the study."

Yang Qianjun glanced at his legs and asked, "Was beaten by Grandpa Guo?" ”

Yuan Qu bowed his head: "It's because we didn't take care of the third master." ”

Twisting his brows, Yang Qianjun stepped into the study, raised his eyes and looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The rumors about Xu San spread outside in the dark, and he didn't believe it—how could such a proud young man look down on the people in the Fengyue Field? At least it has to be a character like Lian Baitang to get into his eyes!

But this stigma is splashed all over Xu San, can he bear it?

Before Yang Qianjun came, he imagined the shape of Fan Xu San, either angry or depressed. Unexpectedly, Xu San was in good spirits, called "Master Yang" with a smile, and handed him a stack of papers with high spirits: "There is nothing to do at home, and I have drawn up a copy of the honor guard specifications for the prince's accession to the throne according to the law." Do you think it's okay? ”

Hell rage and depression! Yang Qianjun sat down with a strange face and took a closer look. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said: "The draft is good, no matter how picky an adult is, he can't find anything wrong." ”

Xu San cracked his mouth and smiled: "I haven't been to the Casting and Printing Bureau for the past few days, there is nothing to do in the Bureau, right?" Did you guys talk about me? ”

Yang Qianjun thought of the surging waves in the Casting and Printing Bureau, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "The Casting and Printing Bureau is the same as you, on the cusp of the storm. ”

Xu Sanha laughed and scolded: "As for it! ”

Yang Qianjun subconsciously folded the paper in his hand, looked at him fixedly, and said, "Qiu An." The friendship between men has the boldness of righteousness, the tacit understanding of sympathy, and the heroism of the death of a man who is a confidant. You're young and don't know anything—"

Xu San tilted his head and interrupted him with a smile: "Master Yang and Lord Qin, are they considered sympathetic?" ”

Yang Qianjun was stunned, although he never admitted it, he had already regarded Qin Xuan as a confidant in his heart. So he nodded and said, "It's self-calculated." ”

An evil smile slipped in Xu San's eyes: "Has Master Yang ever thought about eating and wiping away his sympathetic confidant?" ”

Yang Qianjun was stunned, and then Jun's face turned red, and he said angrily: "How dare you speak in front of me?!" ”

Xu San waved his hand and sighed sadly: "But I want to!" ”

Yang Qianjun, who was furious, suddenly became dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "You, you are really-"

Xu San nodded nonchalantly: "Really." ”

Yang Qianjun felt that there was no way to talk about this! Damn stinky boy, why do you admit it so bluntly! Can't you deceive him and coax him?!

The two were silent for a long time, and he asked two words in a hoarse voice: "Who is it?" ”

Xu San covered his face with a book, and there was no squeak.

Yang Qianjun took a breath and asked tentatively, "It's the one from Songzhu Zhai, right?" ”

Xu San's muscles tensed in an instant, and he glared at him fiercely and defensively.

Yang Qianjun looked at his nervous appearance and knew that he guessed correctly. I have to say that this kid has a good eye! Even if he chooses a man, he also chooses Chu Qiao among men! But why practice white begonia? Joan will hurt him!

Pressing his patience, he patiently persuaded: "I can guess, and others want to get it." If you do it to him, what is your conscience? ”

Xu San's eyes were bulging, and he asked in a muffled voice, "Is it really that obvious?" Without waiting for Yang Qianjun to nod, he slapped the table and said loudly, "You can see it, why didn't he react?" ”

"You-" Lord Yang was angry, "while he doesn't know your dirty mind, it's not too late to hurry up and stop the horse." ”

Xu San crossed his legs and pretended to be esoteric: "The word "precipice" is up for discussion. Master Yang, think about it, there must be at least two conditions for reining in the precipice, right? One is that the horse must be good, it must be able to hold its hooves. The second is that the rider is good and can rein in the horse before danger. The question is, how can a truly intelligent, well-ridden cavalry put themselves in danger, so I think—"

"Less crap!" Yang Qianjun said angrily, "What do you want to say?!" ”

Xu San pressed his chest: "-I can't hold it." Even if he tried to tighten the reins, his horse had already led him to the cliff without hesitation. What's more, he didn't flinch at all in the dictionary! Since you can't stop it, then just rush back!

Yang Qianjun can't wait to smoke him to death!

"I know that I am going to break my head and bleed, but I still want to rush forward? Xu Qiu'an, when did you become so stupid? ”

Xu San shook his head, pulled down his arm and asked, "How is this stupid?" Master, let me ask you, if on the other side of the cliff is Qin Xuan, Lord Qin's life and death are hanging by a thread, will you rush over to save him? ”

Yang Qianjun said with a straight face: "I will naturally save him." As long as there is a glimmer of life, I will not give up. ”

"Righteous anger! Enough friends. Joan clapped his hands. Me too! Rush over, Lian Baitang is mine. If you don't rush, I can't live and have nothing to love! ”

Yang Qianjun couldn't stop sneering: "There is still a possibility, you will fall off the cliff and die directly." ”

Xu San smiled: "Master Yang underestimated me too much." "If he makes a move, he will never let Bai Tang have a chance to escape!

Yang Qianjun roared urgently: "You will hurt him!" ”

Xu Sandhu said firmly: "No." ”

"Can your brother let him go? Can Your Majesty let him go? "How could Yang Qianjun bear to watch Bai Tang fall?

"I have my own way." Xu San smiled proudly. He has been locked up in the house for so many days, but he has figured out a lot of things. What I thought about the most was how to prevent my brother and the emperor from taking revenge on Bai Tang, and not hurt Bai Tang's reputation.

Lord Yang, who was full of despair, said in his ears: "Master Yang, bring me a letter to Bai Tang!" Qiu An smiled wildly and uninhibitedly, "Tell him, I have a crush on him!" He has to obey, if he doesn't follow, the master will rob the people! ”

Yang Qianjun was dumbfounded!

Xu Qiu'an: Is this - crazy?!

I don't know what's going on, it's clear that Xu San is still grounded, and the news that he wants to rob the people to practice Baitang spreads all over the streets and alleys with lightning speed!

Su Shi has been nagging a lot in recent days: I'm afraid! There's no royal law under this imperial city? No matter how powerful Xu Sanye is, he can't really snatch Bai Tang, right?

Do you want to let Bai Tang go out to avoid the limelight?

Dream! Can the Demon King of the Mixed World let Bai Tang leave? Poor Baitang, I originally wanted to be a matchmaker for my niece!

Su was upset by their quarrel. There is a sentence that I really can't say: Xu San fell in love with Bai Tang - snatched it away! She immediately married her daughter with red makeup!

If you want to say that Xu San, this kid, has a good vision! Su couldn't help but smile a little. It's better to let your daughter follow!

Bai Tang had already heard Xu San's clamor from Quan Hong. An unsteady stumbling in a chair!

Quan Hong frowned and said, "I didn't expect Xu Sanye to be a bad person!" Host, why don't you go to Beijing with us to take refuge? ”

Bai Tang was silent, and said in a low voice for a moment: "He would rather ...... his reputation"

It shows that his ambition is not small!

Bai Tang suddenly had the illusion of being caught in a net.

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