Chapter 1102: Please
Yu Qingqing didn't understand a little, secrecy must be kept secret, why can't she tell her brother?
Could it be that Bai Song thought that his brother would betray him? How is this possible?
Bai Song continued to explain: "This matter is very important, and I don't want to have any complications. Yu Ji just heard that I was going to edit the history of the Tang Dynasty, so he thought about making a clear relationship with me, even if he would keep it a secret for me, it was hard to guarantee that he would not leak out of a momentary negligence, or be seen by others. β
Yu Qingqing nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, my brother is just a bad brain, a tendon, people have long said that you are not the kind of person who doesn't know things, he just doesn't believe it, and almost caused me to misunderstand you." Bai Song, don't be angry with me, okay? I know it's wrong......"
Yu Qingqing said that she admitted her mistake, but her words were full of happiness, and she was tired of being in Bai Song's arms and refused to leave.
Bai Song shook his head and tried to push her away, but this girl was covered in glue, and if you pushed her with your hand, she stuck to Bai Song's hand.
Helpless, I could only let her go, and then I secretly touched the pouting little ass with a vengeance.
It's quite soft.
After being tired of it for a while, Yu Qingqing raised her head and asked, "By the way, what are you looking for my brother for?" You say you don't want to tell him the truth, so what else is there to say? β
"You also know that now the literati in Chang'an regard me as a thorn in their side, and some people even make trouble outside the palace. It's not a way to go on like this, Yu Ji has a lot of say in the Chang'an literary world, I want him to stand up and help me say a few words, at least don't let people come to the palace to splash ink. β
Yu Qingqing thought for a while and said, "It's a trivial matter, but my brother has a deep prejudice against you, and you refuse to tell him the truth, how can he help you?" β
"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you let him see me alone, I naturally have a way to make him obedient."
Yu Qingqing was suspicious: "That...... Then I'll try it, and I don't know if I can tell my brother to see you. β
Yu Qingqing walked out of the living room, the previous concealment was swept away, and she was still bouncing, exactly the same as in Bai Song's memory.
When Yu Qingqing arrived at her brother's room, she didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door in.
Yu Ji was writing in the room at this time, and someone broke into the door directly, and his hand shook, and there was a large ball of ink on the paper.
Yu Ji frowned, and was about to get angry, but he was a little helpless after finding out that it was his sister.
"How old are they, and they are so reckless, they don't understand etiquette at all."
Yu Qingqing said with a smile: "There is no one else, why should you care about the number of courtesies." β
Yu Ji looked at his sister and was a little puzzled: "What?" I see you're in a good mood, I heard that Bai Song is here just now, aren't you quite depressed? β
"The ......"
Yu Qingqing lengthened her voice, and stopped talking.
Yu Ji reacted quickly, suddenly calmed his face, and asked, "Have you met with him?" β
Yu Qingqing lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you just see it?" β
"How many times have I said that you should not see him! He is a good man who can speak well, and he is the best at coaxing women, and you are so simple, he can deceive you as long as he says a few words! β
"Not really!"
"What do I say? How long has it been? You're going to help him talk? Why, you have to only care about the personal feelings of your children and ignore the righteousness of the world, our Yu family ......"
"Our Yu family has been virtuous for generations, and it is a representative of the Jianghuai area, representing the ambition of Jianghuai literati and students, and we can't abolish the public for personal reasons, and we can't let the family be ashamed."
Without waiting for Yu Ji to finish speaking, Yu Qingqing grabbed the words, and then rolled her eyes: "I can hear the cocoon in my ears, how can my brother nag more than grandpa." β
"If you listen to what I've said, then I won't nag. Now you stay honest, you are not allowed to meet Bai Song again, and if he comes again, you are not allowed to deal with him. β
"They haven't left yet."
"What? Didn't go? Yu Ji's eyes widened, "How did you do it?" Do you still put people in the house? β
"He has to see you, and he won't leave if he doesn't see you, and people can't help it, so ...... So I'll let people in first. β
"You! You hurry up and let people go, I won't see him. β
"Why didn't my brother see him?"
"I have nothing to say to him."
"My brother has nothing to say, but people have something to say. Why didn't my brother listen to it? β
"He can be eloquent, and if you don't pay attention, you will be deceived by him, so it's best not to listen."
"I think my brother is afraid, afraid that he will see his old friend ruthless, and he is afraid that he will not be reasonable, and his face will be dull when the time comes. Everyone is here, and they don't go to see each other, at least listen to their own ears, maybe their thoughts are different from my brother's conjecture? β
"Different? What difference could it make? Yu Ji was a little disdainful, "Can he still kill his relatives in righteousness?" He is the most afraid of death, and he will not dare to disobey the emperor's order if he is given a hundred dares. β
"Oh, you're going to see it, if you don't see it, he won't give up, even if he goes and sends people away."
Yu Ji also hesitated after hearing this, thinking about it, it was better to send people away, and he couldn't let people stay in the mansion all the time.
Yu Ji also knows Bai Song, everyone has already come in, and if he doesn't see it, maybe he will live directly, and that person's face is completely capable of doing such a thing.
Thinking about it, Yu Ji beckoned Yu Qingqing to lead the way.
Yu Qingqing immediately walked ahead, still bouncing and walking.
Looking at my sister's appearance, I really can't figure out what kind of ecstasy soup that person poured into my sister, this person's demagogic ability is really terrifying.
Yu Ji silently warned himself that no matter what rhetoric Bai Song had after that, he couldn't believe it.
After a while, Yu Ji arrived at the door of the living room and saw Bai Song Zhen concentrating on picking up the scraps in the teacup, very leisurely.
"Ahem!"
Yu Ji coughed.
Bai Song came back to his senses, and after seeing Yu Ji, he didn't get up, nor did he salute, but just smiled coldly.
Yu Ji didn't care, turned back to his sister and said, "You go out and close the door." β
After closing the door, Yu Ji sat opposite Bai Song, half-squinting his eyes and a cold expression: "Okay, if you have anything to say, say it quickly." β
Bai Song got up, walked to the door slowly, and then suddenly kicked the door, startling Yu Qingqing outside, and heard Yu Qingqing shouting outside: "I'm leaving, can't I go?" Cheapskate! β
Bai Song turned around and said: "Everyone Yu should know that there have been many literati who have been doing some graffiti in my house recently, and I would like to ask you to do a favor with such a naΓ―ve and ridiculous thing, and tell the literati in Chang'an that they are doing something similar." At least do a little high-level thing, a group of literati, like a child playing at home, what kind of system. β
"I'm sorry, those people have nothing to do with me, and they won't listen to what I say."
"It's their business that they don't listen, and it's everyone's business whether they say it or not."