Chapter 398: Visitor
Late at night, Shen Qianqiu sent the visiting guests outside the gate, and after the other party walked away, he said to the dark position on the side:
"Don't hide, come out."
As soon as the words fell, a figure poked his head out, and when he realized that there was no one else around, he cautiously walked out.
"Brother, how do you know I'm here?"
Li Mizhen asked herself that she had hidden enough seamlessly, but in the eyes of Shen Qianqiu, who had never lost since she was a child, she was still full of flaws, and the man said while closing the door:
"Your trick hasn't changed since you were a child, if you really want not to be discovered by me, you should hide in another place."
"I'm not afraid you won't find me." The woman muttered in a low voice, and then continued to ask, "What were you two talking about in the study just now?" ”
"Didn't you just hear it all and come and ask me?"
"Hey, hey."
Li Mizhen was not embarrassed to be broken, he let out a smirk and wanted to fool the past, Shen Qianqiu didn't plan to pursue it, looked at the direction of the study and sighed: "In a few days, Ru'an City will change the sky." ”
After that, he turned his head to look at Li Mizhen, "You go outside and hide first." ”
"Don't, brother, don't you have the prince's token by your side, are you afraid of what they will do?" The woman didn't care.
Shen Qianqiu's face was helpless, he really regretted telling this sister about the token now, before leaving Beijing, the prince did order someone to send a token, but he didn't want to use it until he had to, after all, the purpose of this trip was to make some political achievements, if he still borrowed the power of others, it would be meaningless.
Seeing that the woman on the side was wandering in the sky, Shen Qianqiu straightened the other party's messy hair and said with a smile: "I'm hungry." ”
The woman's face flushed, "I'll cook noodles for you." ”
With that, he quickly turned around and left.
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Since the last time he ate deflated in Fengyue Tower, Wang Quanquan has stopped for a long time, stayed in the palace and didn't go anywhere, and took the baby in a daze all day long.
As the princess, Yan Rongrong's belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, which makes Wang Quanquan's depressed heart can't help but relax a little.
This time he is taking Wang Qianying to play on the swing, the child grows up fast, almost every day, the swing at home seems a little short unconsciously, so the king simply ordered someone to re-heighten, and now the height has reached the eaves.
The father and son had a normal time at first, one pushed and one laughed, and after pushing three or five times, the swing had unconsciously swung to the height of the roof, and Wang Qianying, who had swung to the highest place, was not afraid, and the servants below were all worried first.
This will look at the prince again, still like no one, pushing the swing in a daze, and the people have no courage to dissuade them, so they can only look nervously at the little young master in the air, and always be ready to protect the master.
I don't know if it's because of his age, every time Wang Quanquan sees Wang Qianying, he can think of the four princes and the red apricots back then, and the same is true for the red face and the blue face, I don't know whether to say that they are ruthless, or whether to say that this child has a hard life.
Fortunately, a few days ago, just out of the New Year, Nian Nu came to the capital to visit his nephew, although the little guy behaved a little rusty, but he still remembered this aunt, the two went out for a whole day, and finally pulled back a whole car to eat and play.
At the time of parting, the hard-working woman shed tears again, and Wang Qianying was also like the beginning, wiping the tears of the other party, while saying "Auntie doesn't cry", that scene even Wang Quanquan, the old man, felt a sour nose.
Just as he was thinking, a slightly angry voice suddenly came from not far away:
"Wang Quanquan, is this how you take care of children?"
Wang Quanquan was startled, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a little, and then he saw the swing wrapped around Wang Qianying and swing directly across the height of the roof, and the little guy was interrupted by this sudden change, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he fell head-down.
Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim, but Wang Quanquan still didn't change his face, his hands grabbed lightly in the air, and just grabbed the ankle of the falling child, and Wang Qianying stopped in mid-air with his head down.
"Qianying, isn't the thorn exciting?" Wang Quanquan put down his son and said with a hippie smile.
"One more time, one more time." How did the child know the danger just now, clapping his hands and saying.
Wang Quanquan glanced at the princess's unkind eyes, and said, "Next time, my father has something to do." ”
The little guy drooped his head when he heard this, and Yan Rongrong stepped forward at this time and said softly:
"Qianying, you go to play with Qianyue first, and after you finish talking to your father, let your father take you to the street to buy delicious food."
When the child who was still bored on his front feet heard that there was something delicious, he immediately cheered up again and jumped to find Zhang Qianyue.
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Yan Rongrong, who was still smiling at the child a moment ago, had already lowered his face when he looked at Wang Quanquan, and the latter looked at his mother with a smile, waiting for him to speak.
Stretching out her hand and not hitting the smiling person, even if Yan Rongrong has a belly of fire, she has no way to start in the face of a ball of cotton at the moment, so she simply doesn't get angry, and said impatiently:
"Someone is looking for you outside."
"Who?"
"Who else can find flowers with you and ask Liu's friend."
"Lady, you misunderstood me, I really don't ...... with him"
Before the king finished speaking, the other party had already turned his head and left, Yan Rongrong, as the biggest gentleman in the capital, how could he not have heard of the name of Nanmen Huo Xin, the eldest son of the Nanmen family who was ten years older than her, but the famous sleeping flower and willow, the reputation is not inferior to that of the Shangshu prince who has the name of "Zhu Hualiu".
The king's authority was not bored, and walked towards the outside of the mansion in ashes.
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Outside the door, Huo Xin of the South Gate has been waiting for a quarter of an hour, and the porter who went to report is like a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no news, just when he is pacing anxiously, he hears the sound of footsteps in the house, Huo Xin of the South Gate cheers up, looks up at the steps of the high gate, and sees Wang Quanquan walking unhurriedly towards this side.
Huo Xin of the south gate took three steps and made two steps, walked up the steps quickly, and the king was also a person on the scene, so he arched his hand from afar:
"Why did Brother Nanmen see so much, and what else did he report here? Straight in. ”
Nanmen Huo Xin smiled and returned the salute:
"There are still rules, and I have something to ask the prince for coming this time."
"Oh? Come in and talk slowly. ”
Wang Quanquan made a gesture of "please", but the other party shook his head, "I won't go in." ”
After speaking, he didn't forget to take a look in the palace, Nanmen Huo Xin was still a little self-aware, knowing that he was notorious, and he would definitely dislike the princess, plus the eighth prince was a well-known fear of guilt in the capital, and he was even more embarrassed to embarrass the other party at this moment.
The king's authority did not force it, and said directly:
"Brother Nanmen, if you have anything, just tell me and listen to it."
Nanmen Huo Xin hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"I want to borrow some silver from the prince."
"Brother Nanmen, but what difficulties have you encountered? According to this king's knowledge, the head of the Nanmen family is not strict with the younger generations, especially you, Brother Nanmen, who have a few hundred taels of silver per month pocket money, which is much more generous than when I was at the beginning. ”
Nanmen Huo Xin's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he hesitated for a while, and then said truthfully:
"It's Sanniang, I help her redeem herself, but you also know that my father gives that little money every month, and he has always been lavish in spending money, if he wants to redeem an Oiran, he is really powerless.
And if the family knew that I spent so much money to marry an Oiran, they would definitely not agree, and there was really no way to do it, so I asked the prince for help. ”
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