"Brother Anqing, is this plan feasible?"

In an ordinary garden about 300 meters diagonally opposite Huazhang Palace, there are two middle-aged people sitting opposite each other in the square pavilion of the high platform of the corner gate, and there is a chessboard between the two.

There are a lot of black and white chess pieces scattered on it.

Among them, the middle-aged bearded man holding white chess looked at the man holding black chess, and said in a voice.

"Is it feasible, will we find out later?"

As he spoke, the person holding the black chess, that is, Brother An Qing in the other person's mouth, raised his eyes and inadvertently glanced at Huazhang Palace.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, it seemed that something small had rushed out of Huazhang Palace, but it quickly disappeared from sight.

Before he could get up and observe, he saw Princess Huazhang driving out of the gate.

The man ignored the little thing that had just been lost.

Seeing this, the corners of An Qing's lips hooked slightly: "Brother Qiming, look, our Princess Huazhang is out." ”

The man holding the white chess turned his head when he heard the greeting, and happened to see the convoy of His Royal Highness Hua Zhang coming out and heading into the distance through the gate.

The two of them didn't have the heart to play chess, and they really wanted to go over to see what kind of accident would happen to Princess Huazhang's driving.

But reason made them not act, but patiently sipping tea and waiting for something.

After about a pillar of incense, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near, and he stopped outside the square pavilion and saluted: "Two gentlemen, the little one has something to report." ”

"Enter."

An Qing's voice came out, and soon, a young man dressed as a small maid came in with a cold body and opened the grass curtain.

"I've seen two gentlemen."

The little guy came in and greeted the two of them as soon as possible.

"How?"

Anqing was not polite to the little guy and asked directly.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't care about today's affairs, but it's impossible for him to come to the scene to see the situation in person.

That's why we will arrange for the little guy to wait for the result on the delay.

"Mr. Yu Anqing, the driver was in the middle of Xuanhe Street, and suddenly fell into the snow, and a person rolled out of the car while the driver shook and buried directly in the snowdrift on the side of the road."

Fear flashed in the little girl's eyes, "Before the little one came back, those people were digging in the snowdrift." ”

"In order to avoid trouble, the little one will come back first to report the situation to the two gentlemen."

"Well, that's good."

An Qing bowed, "Go down and receive the reward, and tell the account office that I said that I will reward you with a gold grain (the big family in the Qin period specially made it out to reward the people with a gold grain the size of a mung bean). ”

"Thank you, sir, for the reward, and the little one will retire."

The little guy was so happy that he hurriedly retired, exited the four-corner pavilion, and soon disappeared.

"Brother Anqing is really clever, so easily ruined the legendary witty and intelligent Princess Huazhang."

Qiming congratulated, "Congratulations to Brother An Qing for entering the master's eyes since then, and I hope to bring my little brother more in the future." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

An Qing smiled proudly and held his beard and said, "Don't worry, you and I are brothers, and we are developed for brothers, and we will not be virtuous brothers." ”

A moment ago, they respected each other's brothers, but at this moment, they were divided into superiors and descendants, and they were directly called brothers.

This is society, and the reality is helpless.

……

"Why is it covered in snow?"

Xu Yan skied to Zhangtai Palace alone, took off the skis on her feet, and then entered the palace to see her father.

Ying Zheng saw her slightly embarrassed appearance at the moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to observe her: "My hair is wet, what's the matter?" ”

"Is it the unwillingness of the waiter?"

In the end, Zu Long's tone unconsciously carried a killing aura, "Hmph, who gave them the courage to dare to snub my Huazhang like this?" ”

"Father, don't be angry, I'll talk to you about this matter in detail after the court meeting."

Xu Yan hurriedly comforted, "Let someone send some warm water first, and I will wash and freshen up and accompany you to the court meeting." ”

Ying Zheng: "......" is still in charge of the court meeting at this time.