Chapter 120: He Wants to Touch Me

"Cheng Engong is a meritorious hero, you are not afraid that Yushitai will impeach you, General Xiaocai doesn't want it, and the Divine Guard Guard Barracks doesn't want to go, right?"

"I recognize him as a father," Qi Yanhuai's face was full of disapproval, and he was still arrogant, "What else does Yushitai want?" Can you manage someone else's father, but can't you teach your son? โ€

Emperor Nanxing is simply ridiculous, this impeachment excerpt is really not easy to write, you can't pinch the head and remove the tail, isn't it endless and unknown?

It's a new level.

Emperor Nanxing couldn't cry or laugh, and the green tendons on his forehead couldn't stop jumping: "Then why are you still slamming people to the ground, can't you beat them lightly and save him some face?" โ€

"He is a man who has conquered the Northern Dynasty, but if I make a light move, it is disrespectful to him," Qi Yanhuai Zhenzhen said, "The crooked reason is more reasonable than the right reason, "it is a blasphemy against him."

Emperor Nanxing's head was big: "Beat people to vomit blood, is it reasonable?" I sent the Imperial Doctor, and the Imperial Physician said that he had suffered an internal injury and would need to recover for a while. โ€

"This is impossible," Qi Yanhuai's eyes widened with an innocent expression, "Your Majesty, I have reason to suspect that he wants to touch me." โ€

The famous Cheng Engong was seriously injured by an eighteen-year-old hairy boy, and Cheng Engong didn't want to make a noise about it!

"He must know that His Majesty is going to arrange a good errand for me," Qi Yanhuai Zhenzhen said, "deliberately touch me, let Yushitai impeach me."

The logic is really seamless, and it's kind of like that, if he didn't know that he started it, he would almost believe it.

Why can Qi Yanhuai be so muddy that everyone doesn't dare to mess with it?

That's because he is not only muddy, but also muddy without a lower limit, with logic, he has to recognize a father before beating someone, so he asks who can do this?

"You," Emperor Nanxing's brain was dizzy, and his fingers pointing at him were shaking, "You just say, what should happen to this!" โ€

"Your Majesty, you are angry," Qi Yanhuai hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down, and diligently poured a cup of tea and handed it forward, "What a big deal, see that he has been my father for a while, and he has instructed me once, I will turn around, I will definitely prepare a generous gift, and personally come to the door to thank you and condolences, I will not make you embarrassed." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Emperor Nanxing didn't have time to swallow a sip of tea, and when he heard him say that he was going to come to the door [thank you], he sprayed Qi Yanhuai in the face.

This stinky boy, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Whether this is angry or angry, he suspects that Qi Yanhuai will come to the door, and it is up to the eye whether Cheng Engong can survive until this winter.

"Stinky boy, you treat me honestly," Emperor Nanxing glared at him angrily, paced back and forth in Nan's study, pondered and meditated, and had no choice but to say, "Turn back, I ordered Zhang Dequan to prepare a generous gift, you and Zhang Dequan go to visit Chengengong together, remember, you must apologize to Chengengong, otherwise I will let General Qi break your dog's legs." โ€

Zhang Dequan's eyelids jumped heavily, saying that he didn't want to go to the Chengen Mansion with the third son of Qi at all.

"Okay." Qi Yanhuai didn't care.

"If you don't settle this matter, don't want to be a cavalry general, and don't want to enter the Divine Guard Barracks." Emperor Nanxing was worried that he would mess around, so he warned again.

"Got it, got it." Qi Yanhuai waved his hand.

Seeing his perfunctory attitude, Emperor Nanxing's blood rushed to his head one after another, and he was about to have a seizure, when he heard Xiao Dezi coming from outside to pass the news: "Your Majesty, King Rongjun brought Prince Ge Lisi to come and visit." โ€

Thanks to this is not his son, if it is, if it is, one beat will not be killed, and two beatings will be killed, Emperor Nanxing took a deep breath and eased his anger: "Get out!" โ€

But in addition to the fact that there is no succession to the throne, what is the difference between this calf protector and his own son?

Qi Yanhuai walked out of the noon gate slowly, and saw Jiang Fuguang waiting outside the noon gate.

"Brother," Jiang Fuguang looked up at him, his dark eyes seemed to be full of light, "Let's go out of the palace together." โ€

Qi Yanhuai frowned and strode over: "The sun is so big, what do I do, my face is red." โ€

Jiang Fuguang shook his head: "I'm not hot." โ€

The brother and sister stood side by side, talking and laughing, and when they arrived at the carriage, when they raised their eyes, they saw a person standing next to the carriage.

It's Ji Ruxuan!

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but pause, after enjoying the Spring Festival, he hadn't seen him for many days.

Qi Yanhuai tilted his head to look at her: "What's wrong?" โ€

Jiang Fuguang was about to speak.

"Eldest Princess." Ji Ruxuan stepped forward quickly, and the jade pendant on his waist swayed, and it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

Qi Yanhuai heard the voice, raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes, and saw at first glance that this person was wearing a jade pendant on his waist, and he ordered someone to bring it to Ayan from the southwest.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Fuguang glanced at the jade pendant on his waist.

The jade on the man's waist is a symbol of status, and it also reflects the bearing and cultivation, reminding the gentleman to be gentle and calm, walking too fast, the jade pendant shakes too much, and makes a sound, which is not in line with etiquette.

"Oh, I'm waiting for King Rongjun." I definitely can't say that I came to you on purpose, Ji Ruxuan smiled sincerely, "No, the prince of Yun China came to congratulate him, and King Rongjun was in charge of the reception, so he pulled me along, planning to hold a polo club in the Sifang Pavilion." โ€

The reasons are ready-made.

"Uncle Rongjun brought Prince Ge Lisi into the palace, and he won't come out after a while." Jiang Fuguang didn't doubt it, and Ge Lisi was not at ease when he looked at it, and pulled Ji Ruxuan, the proton of the Northern Dynasty, out, and did not mean to admonish, warn, and deter Ge Lisi.

Moreover, since the Spring Festival, Uncle Rongjun and Ji Ruxuan have suddenly become New Year's friends, one loves to play, the other loves crazy, it is simply sympathetic.

"In this way, then I'll go back to the Sifang Pavilion first," Ji Ruxuan's smile was gentle and harmless, "just on the way with the eldest princess." โ€

Jiang Fuguang didn't have time to speak, Qi Yanhuai took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Ah Yan, who is this son, why have I never seen it?" โ€

Eight achievements are in the mouth of the long history, and the proton Ji Ruxuan of the Northern Dynasty who is good friends with the eldest princess.

He gave Tianzhu incense and anointing oil to relieve his grandfather's illness.

He cured his aunt's illness.

He looks like a human and a dog.

Ji Ruxuan's smile retracted, and unconsciously stood up straight and straightened her back.

"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce it," Jiang Fuguang's voice was soft, and he didn't feel coquettish, "Brother, this is Ji Ruxuan, who has helped me a lot during this time." โ€

mentioned Ji Ruxuan, the tone was gentle and natural, obviously the relationship was good, and the word proton was not mentioned, obviously he didn't take this identity to heart.

"Ji Gongzi, fortunately." I've never seen Ah Yan so close to a man, Qi Yanhuai smiled playfully, "Thank you for helping my sister." โ€

"General Anxi is polite," Ji Ruxuan said that he was humble and polite, "It is Xuan's honor to help the eldest princess." โ€

Qi Yanhuai pretended to inadvertently see the jade pendant on his waist, and hooked the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Ji Gongzi's jade pendant is quite chic." โ€

(End of chapter)