For his imperial brother Zhao Yuan, Zhao Qi has always hid as far as he can.

It's not that he's afraid of Zhao Yuan, it's that he and that person are really not all the way.

Zhao Yuan is not in good health, he can't practice martial arts, and he studies with several old ministers ordered by his father on weekdays.

I read a lot of books, and I read people pedantic, and the big truths are on my lips one by one.

Zhao Qi couldn't listen to that.

In particular, he knew that Zhao Yuan was right.

This made him unable to refute it, so he simply hid.

Zhao Yuan not only talked about him, but also often admonished the emperor, quoted scriptures, and listened to the emperor's annoyance.

But Zhao Qi no longer likes Zhao Yuan's character, and on the matter of Deng Guoshi, the two brothers have the same opinion.

Pointing his fingers on the desktop, Zhao Qiyou was not very happy, and scolded again: "That's not a thing!" ”

The second prince of Weng smiled and said: "Your Highness, the national teacher is also dedicated to his mother. ”

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows and looked wanton: "Otherwise, I will give that dog a good look?" ”

Dogs, just give the bones.

He didn't care how much ecstasy soup Deng Guoshi poured into his father, as long as he didn't bite him and his mother.

Wolves are different, they can't be raised, and they don't know when they will bite them.

Therefore, Zhao Qi looked down on Deng Guoshi, but he was annoyed by Lin Fan.

Weng Sangongzi pondered Zhao Qi's thoughts, sighed deliberately, and said, "Dingguo Gong and Deng Guoshi, why didn't they bite it?" ”

Zhao Qi snorted: "Maybe we will bite it one day, we just want to watch a good show." ”

"Thinking about Lin Fan, no matter how capable he is, he can't compare to the national teacher," said humanely, "The emperor trusts the national teacher the most." ”

"My grandfather said that the one in the tree was not good if he had to laugh."

"The first prince of Dingguo is so gentle and elegant, and he advances and retreats properly, how can he raise a son who is so strange?"

Zhao Qiyu said: "Raise a fart!" Lin Xuan has been dead for so many years, how can he have a father? ”

"Your Highness is right, if it weren't for the seniority and merits of his grandfather and his father, he would have been able to get the title at such a young age? We are all the same age, and we are each a head below him. ”

Those who can be here are all clear about Zhao Qi's temperament, and know what he likes to listen to and what he doesn't like to hear.

They can't say that the emperor, Concubine Shun, His Royal Highness and the national teacher are great, but what is there to be afraid of scolding the one on the tree.

For a while, the private room was full of verbal criticism of Lin Fan.

Zhao Qi's eyebrows fluttered when he heard this, and the depression in his heart dispersed.

It's just that the partition wall has ears.

The windows of this private room do not face the street, but are adjacent to the building next to it, and between the two is a narrow alley through which only one person passes.

There are also eaves to obstruct it, except for the sun passing directly above, the rest of the time, it is dark and lightless.

In this way, there will be some clutter, and no one will go from here.

The private room has a half-open window to let in the air, and the sound inside is also penetrated through the window of the building next door that is slightly open for a long time.

The room was furnished for the study.

The four treasures of Bogu shelf, bookcase, and study are readily available.

In addition, a small round table and a few chairs were placed under the window to accommodate the host.

The owner here, named Huang Yi, is the grandson of Huang Taishi.

Huang Yi took a sip of the teacup, looked the guests up and down, and nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed, smiling is more dangerous than not smiling, and when you look at it, it gives people a sense of scrutiny." ”

His guest is Lin Fan.

Hearing this, Lin Fan half-bent his lips and stared at him.

"That's right, that's it," Huang Yi said with a smile, "People don't talk much, and they don't talk much and are so annoying, it's worthy of you." ”

Lin Fan snorted and laughed: "It's almost there." ”

"Listen to this tone," Huang Yile was in it, "carelessly, with provocations, whoever listens to him is angry, and he will not choose to say anything in a fit of anger, it is full of loopholes and handles." How's that, that's a good summary, right? ”

Lin Fan was noncommittal, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, and he said directly: "Talk about business." ”

Huang Yi spread his hands.

He and Lin Fan have been friends since childhood.

As the grandson of the Taishi, Huang Yi is regarded as a scholar, but he couldn't be idle when he was a child, and he loved martial arts more than studying.

This dynasty is still martial, of course his grandfather did not stop him, he invited a master for him, and he practiced it.

And he undoubtedly became Lin Fan's subordinate.

When Dingguo Gong carried Lin Fan to the door to apologize, his grandfather smiled, wishing that Lin Fan could beat him three times a day, which was more accurate than rice.

If you fight too much, the relationship will be closer.

Huang Yi saw in Lin Fan what it is to be a person.

The book was memorized quickly, and the fight was also fierce, and the ghost ideas were so many and refreshing that he wanted to run with Lin Fan unconsciously.

The king of children, it is lively everywhere you play.

Later, his father passed away, and Lin Fan changed.

It became......

Huang Yi looked at Lin Fan, pretending to sigh, and became like this.

Lin Fan didn't cooperate, and Huang Yi couldn't play alone, so he simply collected his mind and talked to him about business.

"As you can see," Huang Yi said, "the alley is narrow and close, and they are on the third floor and we are on the second floor, as long as we don't stick our heads out, we can open some windows, and no one can see anyone, but they can hear the talk." ”

This was discovered by Huang Yi by accident.

This is his grandmother's family's property, and the bottom is a medicinal herb business, and the study on the second floor is the bookkeeper's bookkeeper.

The steward was used to smelling medicine, but Huang Yi couldn't do it, so he had to open the window.

As soon as the window opened, I realized that it was so close to the private room of Guixianglou.

Guixianglou has a good business, full every day, and in that private room, the guests are different.

Huang Yi comes occasionally, and he doesn't deliberately listen to others.

didn't think about it, but once in a while, I heard the voice of the second prince.

"They often sit in that room, never close the window, maybe they don't feel like they are facing the street, they don't pay attention to their speech, as long as they have good ears, they can hear everything," Huang Yi said, "I've heard it a few times." ”

Lin Fan knew it in his heart.

Last time, Huang Yi said a private matter of His Second Highness.

Huang Yi's words were conclusive, and Lin Fan was skeptical.

Since he promised to give Qin Luan an an accurate word, Lin Fanshao had no choice but to determine the source.

After listening to it for a while today, Lin Fan has a bottom.

If the information in the previous round can be used properly, Qin Luan's withdrawal from his relatives should be a no-brainer.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan asked, "Aside from the Second Highness, what else have you heard?" ”

"It's a brother, don't come to my words, someone is unlucky when I turn around, I don't want to go," After speaking, seeing that Lin Fan was not salty and did not ignore him, Huang Yi sighed and admitted defeat, "I think about it, there is, it has something to do with the eldest girl of the Yongning Houfu that they just said." ”

Lin Fan motioned for Huang Yi to continue.

"That day, the second master of their mansion missed the appointment for no reason, and they all guessed that it was because of the sudden return of Miss Qin to Beijing, which made the Hou mansion, especially Mrs. Hou, not very satisfied." Huang Yidao.

Lin Fan held the hand of the tea cup and slowly placed it on the table.

Mrs. Hou is not satisfied?

If you are not satisfied, you will let Qin Feng tie up someone for her sister, if you are satisfied, the gate of Zhongyi Bo's Mansion will be demolished, right?

Rumors, not enough to believe.