When the capital just came out of the excitement of the crown prince's crown ceremony, Yu Liangqian's farewell banquet was officially put on the agenda.

Xiao Zaiyang and He Qianwei still rode in the same carriage, pinched a little low-key out of the palace gate, and drove towards Yufu.

As soon as he arrived near Yu's house, there was a commotion on the street, He Qianwei opened the curtain and looked out, and retracted his gaze funny: "Yu Liangqian wanted to leave without moving, but unfortunately no one in the Xungui family agreed."

"After all, even if he has an older brother above him and can't sit in the position of a general, he won't be a person who does nothing." Xiao Zaiyang's face was indifferent, but there was also a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

Yu family - this is a family whose ancestors have conquered the country with Emperor Taizu, and who have prospered for hundreds of years with heavy troops.

There are so many high-ranking officials and magnates in the capital, I'm afraid few can wrestle with the Yu family.

The two glanced at each other, smiled tacitly, and rode through the street in a carriage all the way to the gate of Yu's mansion.

The Yu family has been a military general for generations, even if the woman has lived in the frontier for a long time, the mansion in Beijing is just a decoration, and it is cold and deserted on weekdays, and it is only lively today.

At the main gate, people came and went, and Yu Liangqian, who was not used to seeing each other, talked and laughed with the children of the family, congratulating and Daoxi and rushing out, in exchange for the humility of the parties "There are still many deficiencies".

This time, there was no emblem on the carriage that left the palace, and for a time it was only regarded as a guest who also came to the banquet, and others hurriedly glanced at it

It was put aside.

There are a lot of big people, but they don't have the extra heart to pay attention to other people.

As the second largest person in the capital, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince low-key ordered the carriage to turn to the side door again, and then he took the lead in getting out of the car, and then turned back to help He Qianwei fall to the ground.

"Actually, I can come down by myself......

He Qianwei, who went to the house to uncover the tiles when she was a child, tried to fight for something.

"Hmm." Xiao Zaiyang nodded casually: "I'm not worried about this, so I have to support you personally."

What else could it be for?

He Qianwei's reaction was half a beat slower, and she was about to ask, but her palms were suddenly scratched, and even the tips of her heart trembled.

As the saying goes, she can only understand the unspeakable, she instantly understood the unfinished words of His Royal Highness the Prince, and honestly closed her mouth.

So both of them forgot to let go of their hands, until Xiao Zaiyang led He Qianwei all the way through the corridor of Yufu's hand-copying, and walked to a small pavilion familiarly.

Qiu Yu leaned against the fence boredly, the first to see them, and his gaze flickered between the two of them, and finally turned into a loud whistle.

Xie Zhiyuan, who was concentrating on reading in the pavilion, raised his head in response, and his eyes fell on the hands of the little couple with the same precision.

He lifted his lips into a subtle smile that was meaningful. Why do you suddenly feel hairy in your heart?

He Qianwei took half a step back uncomfortably, but she didn't remember that she could actually take the initiative to let go of her hand.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so peaceful, he didn't raise his eyelids, and even changed to a ten-finger interlocking grip, and walked over with He Qianwei unhurriedly.

As soon as the distance between the two sides was shortened to the point where he could hear the words clearly, Qiu Yukuo waved his hand with a big grin: "When will the holy decree of canonizing the crown princess be seen, Your Highness?"

Xie Zhiyuan's movements froze, and he suddenly hesitated whether to put down the book he was reading energetically, or pretend to be unfinished and put it off for a while.

At least wait until we see how His Highness reacts.

Xie Zhiyuan thought to himself.

He is a weak scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, and he can play tricks and kung fu, but he is not sensitive to the others-as the so-called dead friends are not dead and poor, Qiu Yukuo's own mouth is not dead, so let him suffer himself.

After making up his mind, Xie Zhiyuan lowered his head on the ground and continued to read the book, silently remembering the number in his heart.

One, two, three......

"It won't be long before the news spreads throughout the capital, so if General Xiao Qiu searches around from now on, he will be able to give gifts just in time."

Well?

As a result, Xie Zhiyuan didn't wait for his friend's heart-rending screams, but listened to His Royal Highness the Prince's answer that couldn't hide his joy, and immediately threw down the scroll in his hand in shock, and raised his head in shock.

Your Highness, what's the matter with you, you usually don't want to listen to others making fun of private matters!

Xie Gongzi, who was full of poetry and books, was amazed, but Qiu Yukuo, who had a big heart and a rough nerve, responded without any hesitation.

He even counted his private property with his fingers in a hurry, and finally said with a solemn face: "If the gift given is not valuable enough, will Ji Xiu throw it out of the East Palace?"

"Not really." Xiao Zaiyang said, "A person like Ji Xiu, who has thoroughly understood the rules and etiquette, will probably only praise General Xiao Qiu's ingenuity, and then describe in detail what Gu likes about it." jj.br>

"Finally, I shoved it into the treasury of the East Palace, and I don't remember anything."

Father-in-law Ji can indeed do this kind of thing......

Xie Zhiyuan, who is outside the world, deeply agrees.

Not long after he met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Xie Zhiyuan was fortunate to see the scene when Ji Xiu handled the minister's festival rites with ease:

No matter how the other party said the lotus, Ji Xiu was unmoved, and after prevaricating a compliment without changing his face, he slowly withdrew himself.

It can only be said that elegance never goes out of style.

It is difficult to say that Mr. Xie's current style of acting has not been influenced by it.

When Xie Daoyuan was messy and thinking about this, Qiu Yukuo and Xiao Zaiyang talked and laughed for I don't know how many rounds, and He Qianwei finally found an opportunity to let go.

He Qianwei took three steps and made two steps, leaving the two people far behind, and he got into the small pavilion first, and the first thing he saw was Xie Zhiyuan, who was holding a book in his hand.

Seeing that Gongzi Xie didn't speak for a long time, He Qianwei curiously raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Gongzi Xie, Gongzi Xie? What are you thinking here?"

「…… It's nothing. It's me who gets distracted."

Xie Zhiyuan finally came back to his senses.

"It's rare, Gongzi Xie, you will also be distracted?" He Qianwei sat down on the bench in the pavilion, raised her hand and waved at Xiao Zaiyang, who was walking over after the end of the discussion, and teased, "Mrs. Shen uses you and His Highness as an example every day to teach us those who slip away halfway through the lecture."

"At least I didn't go through the lecture during class." Xie Zhiyuan said earnestly, "Usually I still be in a daze from time to time."

When Xiao Zaiyang came over, he listened to half of the conversation between the two, and interjected into the topic by the way: "Daoyuan is also serious in class, and at other times, he often wanders out of the world, and he has to call it several times in a row before he can agree."

Qiu Yukuo, who followed closely, didn't understand the cause and effect at all, but when he heard His Royal Highness the Prince's words, he immediately spoke in the spirit of harming others and himself: "Don't look at him outside with the good name of Gongzi Xie, and he is praised by countless ladies, in fact, he can hit a tree even if he walks well behind his back——"

Xie Zhiyuan quickly smashed the scroll on his side, and by the way, he covered Qiu Yukuo's mouth that couldn't say wishful words, and smiled warmly at He Qianwei: "Qiu Yukuo, this guy just can't control his mouth, he talks nonsense all day long, and he laughs."

He Qianwei coughed, and finally held back the smile back into her stomach, nodded with a stiff face, and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of revealing her true mood.

The difference between her and Xie Zhiyuan's personalities is 108,000 miles, because even if they are in the same small circle and have a good relationship, they don't communicate and get along much with other people, and they really don't know what the other party looks like in private.

If this was known to Mrs. Shen, how interesting would it be......

He Qianwei's expression was clear at first glance, but in order to take care of the mood of the parties, she kept silent, and she was not convincing.

Xie Zhiyuan sighed faintly when he saw it, mourning silently in his heart for his image of never returning, and then talked to Qiu Yukuo in a serious voice: "Uncle also wrote a few days ago to ask me how someone is doing, I originally thought that more things are better than less things, so I helped to tell a few lies, but today I regret it a little."

"Later, I will immediately grind the reply letter and introduce a few famous contemporary teachers to my uncle."

It was not easy to pass the assessment and no longer need to read the sage book, but Qiu Yukuo, who plunged into the military book, changed his face greatly, and raised his hand to beg for mercy without hesitation.

Xie Zhiyuan was unmoved.

Xiao Zaiyang and He Qianwei watched from the wall, and they almost knocked the melon seeds - oh, wait, He Qianwei reached out to the fruit plate.

Preserved fruits can also be made to make do with knocks.

And at the gate, Yu Liangqian, who had been playing Tai Chi with the guests for a long time, finally got out, and it was long overdue.

This is also a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and as he walked, he glanced curiously at the two friends who were entangled, and when he entered the small pavilion, he also sat down silently next to the two dutiful audiences, and didn't even ask what was going on.

He Qianwei pushed the fruit plate in the direction of Yu Liangqian.

Yu Liangqian grabbed a handful of preserved fruits and thanked him in his mouth, and then finally remembered the importance of eating melons and eating them all, and asked in a low voice what happened.

"Gongzi Xie was exposed, and he was angry." He Qianwei said.

Yu Liangqian suddenly realized, and took advantage of Xie Zhiyuan's lack of time to take care of himself, and intervened with great interest: "Xie Gongzi's shortcomings? Then I know a lot, and it's okay to say that I don't repeat it for three days and three nights! Do you want to listen?"

"Listen!" He Qianwei was in good spirits and responded without hesitation, but suddenly felt that her sleeves were being pulled.

She turned her head in confusion and lowered her eyes to see that His Royal Highness the Prince's bony five fingers were gently grasping her, and his own gaze was ......

is staring at the fruit plate in front of Yu Liangqian.

Oh, this fruit bowl is from the hand of Your Highness.

He Qianwei supported her forehead, moved the fruit plate back in her unclear gaze, and patted Xiao Zaiyang comfortingly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stopped with satisfaction.

Yu Liangqian, who witnessed everything, moved to the side silently, always feeling that he might be cut when he had the opportunity.

And He Qianwei has already picked up the previous topic: "Don't you talk about Gongzi Xie's gossip?"

"What gossip?"

But it was Xie Gongzi himself, who didn't know when he reached a consensus with Qiu Yukuo.

He Qianwei and Yu Liangqian denied it without hesitation, and pulled out the son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who had been touching flowers and grass all day long, and could meet no less than three enemies on the street, to block the gun.

Xie Zhiyuan didn't know whether he believed it or not, but in short, he didn't ask and changed the topic lightly.

"At the beginning of spring, a few of us were racing horses together." Gongzi Xie said leisurely, "As a result, it's only been a summer, and some people are going to leave their hometowns."

"How do you say that like how miserable I am." Yu Liangqian muttered a few times, "The capital is not my hometown in the first place...... This is clearly high-spirited and has a bright future!"

Xie Zhiyuan glared at him, "Do you know what to say and what not to say?"

Yu Liangqian obediently closed his mouth.

I didn't ask about my feelings just now, but now I deliberately found fault when I found an opportunity.

He Qianwei, who escaped the catastrophe, her eyes drifted, pretending that she didn't understand anything.

A few people chatted for a while, and then asked the next person to bring fruit wine for a drink.

He Qianwei couldn't drink well, and although she was specially taken care of, she still lay on the table in a daze, pulled His Royal Highness the Prince's arm over as a pillow, and listened to a few conscious people talking nonsense.

In the end, Xie Zhiyuan and Qiu Yukuo left the scene one after another, leaving only Yu Liangqian, who was going back to entertain the guests.

Yu Liang's shallow amount of alcohol followed his father, and he didn't suffer any impact after half a day, and said goodbye to Xiao Zaiyang in high spirits: "I returned to Wancheng, and I will have a few more drinks with His Highness!"

Next time, next time, what's going on with Guan Wancheng...... His Royal Highness is the crown prince and can't leave the capital.

He Qianwei was dazed.

And His Royal Highness the Prince, who was also not drunk, did not change his complexion and responded directly, which was equal to Liang Qian's shallow figure being so far away that he couldn't see it, and the people who were waiting around him also left together, so he raised his hand and scraped the tip of He Qianwei's nose, and his voice was helpless: "Go back?"

He Qianwei made a few breath sounds in an uncertain manner, rolled into the other party's arms, and nodded his head heavily.

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