Chapter 7: Drunken Breeze (2)

The crowd outside was still bustling, and the first time I saw it, I lowered my head, avoiding Qi Qi's occasional projected gaze. She thought she should say hello, but he didn't seem to bother with her, and she pretended not to know her.

After sitting for a while, the rich boy finally closed his voice, and left the inn under the welcome of the two little guys, when passing the counter, one of the little guys threw a broken silver on the counter, and left the inn behind the master proudly, walked to the front of the line, and actually pushed away the candidate who was registering his name, and said a few words to the examiner, the examiner didn't know what he took from the little guy, and let the rich boy enter the cardinal with a smile on his face.

In the inn, everyone noticed that scene, and each thoughtfully withdrew their gaze, drinking tea and saying nothing.

"You are in charge of the examination this year, how can there be such a thing as bribery?" Qi Zhen asked the man beside him in a low voice, his tone was puzzled, not a question.

The man smiled coldly and replied, "The pool is big, and there are all kinds of fish." ”

Chu Jian looked at the man, his square jaw was extravagant, and his whole body was surrounded by a majestic momentum similar to Qi Zhen's, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Jian, Chu Jian was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him again.

Cui Ziyin noticed the strangeness of the first sight, frowned suspiciously, turned his head to look over, first met a pair of sharp and elite eyes, and then saw Qi Zhen who was expressionless and looked at the first time.

Cui Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Chu Jian, "You already know that the prince is behind you?" ”

When I first saw that Qi Zhen's face was a little hot, and when I heard Cui Ziyin ask like this, I nodded vaguely, and turned to Lingyu, "Go and see if it's our turn?" ”

Lingyu departed in response.

"Pounds, pounds?" Qi Qi whispered to the man beside him, it turned out that this person was none other than the crown prince of Qi Ningguo, Qi Pound.

Qi Pound was shocked, came back to his senses, and still shook the stunning face just now in his mind, and looked at Qi Quan in a trance, "What's the matter?" ”

Qi Zhen paused for a moment before he said, "Who is the chief examiner of this examination?" ”

Qi Pound glanced at them for the first time, coughed lightly, and put his mind on the conversation with Qi Zhen, "Don't worry, the examiner this time is Zuo Xiang, he is upright, he accepts bribes, I am afraid that someone underground will do it, he will definitely choose really talented people to serve the country fairly and strictly." ”

Hearing this, Qi Zhen smiled faintly.

"Today's good day, good scenery, good mood, what trivial matters to talk about in the DPRK and China, it is better to drink a sip of breeze and get drunk." The shopkeeper behind the counter suddenly walked to Qi Zhen's table with two pots of wine, and sat on the chair opposite Qi Zhen with a big grin, his handsome face and bright smile.

Qi Zhen took the wine jug in his hand, his thin lips hooked slightly, "It's really strange that you don't sleep in the middle of the day." ”

"This son doesn't just sleep and eat, but also has a lot of talents that you don't know." The shopkeeper who was called by Qi Zhen as Fengtian grinned, drank the wine with his mouth to the mouth of the wine jug, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Then when will you pay back the hundred taels of silver you owe me?" Qi Qi glanced at Feng Tian and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Feng Tian laughed a few times, "Today's wind and sunshine are fine, and the weather is fine, let's talk about the scenery of silver and silver, why don't we talk about it next time when we are in the mood and atmosphere?" ”

"You said the same thing three years ago." Qi Qi took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, Qi Pound and Li Weicheng next to him both held back a smile at the corner of their mouths.

"Oh, you're still a prince, how can you care about such a little money with a broken innkeeper who has a meal and no meal, you have a shi identity, you have a shi identity!"

The wind was loud and loud, and his words fell word for word in the ears of the first sight, and the first sight couldn't help but chuckle, Cui Ziyin also raised his eyebrows, and felt that this shopkeeper was really funny.

Hearing the laughter of the first meeting, Qi Zhen and the others turned their heads to look at her at the same time, their faces were slightly red at the first sight, and they were a little embarrassed, she smiled at Qi Zhen and nodded as a greeting.

Qi Zhen's dark eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes shimmered at his first face.

"The girl also thinks that what the shopkeeper said is reasonable, Qi Zhen, you see, the little girls think you are stingy." Feng Tian smiled and waved his hand at Hatsumi, turned his elbow and shouted with eyebrows.

"You know them?" Qi Qi squinted at Qi Qi and asked.

"Huh?" Feng Tian let out a long cry and glared at Qi Pound, "Prince, although you are the prince who is admired by tens of thousands of people, you can't see other people's girls being beautiful and think that Qi Qi must know him." ”

"You still know the identity of this prince, I forgot it." Qi Pang snorted, his attitude towards Feng Tian seemed to have long been strange, he and Qi Zhen are cousins, they grew up together since childhood, and the two naturally get along in private with a lot less cumbersome rules, but for Feng Tian, an ordinary man in the market, even if he is holding a shelf, this Feng Tian has not reassured him, and over time, he will get used to it, anyway, he is tired of those who flatter him.

Feng Tian smiled, "Aren't you wearing civilian clothes, Prince?" Even if you wear civilian clothes, you can travel in micro-clothes, how can I be so ignorant of your identity, right, prince? ”

Who is this stormy day? Knowing that one of the two people is the prince and the other is the prince, but they are still open-mouthed, and their attitude is not humble at all, the shopkeeper of a small inn has such a puzzling relationship with the powerful people in the DPRK and China, which is really weird.

It's just that where did she hear the sound of Fengtian? It felt familiar.

The thought flashed, and when I first saw her, I saw Qi Qi get up and come to her.

She was stunned, but she still stood up and looked up at Qi Zhen.

"What's up with your face?" Qi Zhen lowered his head, his eyes shining and coldly looking at his cheeks at the first sight.

When he first saw his hands covering his face, his eyesight was too good, and he could even see that he was "not ...... much"

Qi Zhen glared, "It's all red, it's okay?" ”

Hatsumi sneered, "It's really fine, it's just ...... I just accidentally bumped into it. ”

Couldn't she see that the faint red was a slap print? Qi Zhen was slightly angry, clenched his fists, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, so that he could guess who did it without asking him.

"Why don't you rest at home, is your foot injury better?" Suppressing the urge to *** her cheeks, Qi Qi asked in a quack voice.

"Well, the swelling has subsided, but it doesn't hurt anymore." When she first saw the sound as thin as a mosquito, she could feel that the eyes of the entire inn fell on her, "Today is to send Cui Ziyin to the cardinal, and he will also participate in the examination." ”

Cui Ziyin stood up and saluted, "Lord Wang"

Qi Zhen replied almost inaudibly, his eyes shining and still looking at the first meeting.

"That...... It's Cui Ziyin's turn to register, and we will say goodbye first. When they first saw Qi Qi, they saluted, and their eyes motioned for Cui Ziyin to leave quickly.

Qi Zhen frowned, staring at her and leaving the inn with a slight turn, and the anger in his heart was even stronger.

No one noticed that looking at their backs when they first saw them drifting away, Qi Qi's eyes became deep, and the waves under his eyes were surging.

At that time, how could I have thought that this irrelevant man would plunge her into a catastrophe from which she will never recover.