"Huh?"

An eight-grade official at the Lushed glanced at Yu Qianzhi in surprise, but he didn't know him, and when he saw that he was not wearing an official uniform, he secretly thought: "Who is this person, such a gaffe? I'm afraid it's an old man who comes to eat and drink." ”

Someone muttered, confused: "Xie Zhenqing?"

The eight-pin official stroked his beard and said: "It's not surprising that you don't know, this son of the Zhen'an Bo Xie family is called Xie Zhenqing, I heard that he has always been weak and doesn't see many people, and he rarely comes out in the past few years." ”

"But Xie Fu is polite, but he has never changed the son, and he seems to be in good health recently, so he came out for a walk. ”

"I see!" everyone nodded when they heard this, and some people sighed: "Even if it is the mansion of the prince, once the prince has a problem, a lot of people will be cheap and climb up on their shoulders!"

"I didn't expect that although Zhen Anbo was born in martial arts, he could keep the etiquette, which is rare. ”

There have been such princes, many of them were weak when they were young, and many of them died young, and some of them were raised as daughters, so they were afraid that they would not be able to support them.

The reason why this Zhennan Boshizi still has some reputation in the small circle is because no matter how weak this person is, he has always worn the title of Zhennan Boshizi firmly, which makes many people envious.

Second, it is rumored that although this son of Zhennan is weak, he has an excellent appearance, and even if he is sick, he does not hide his beauty, which makes some people a little curious.

These people came to the palace this time, just to celebrate the crown of the prince of the country, but they didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet the legendary prince of Zhennan, so they were a little curious.

It was under the watchful eyes of everyone that a young man brought a young man over.

Su Ziji greeted the other party, looked at each other, and sighed in his heart: "The style is outstanding, and there is really no shortage of handsome sons in the capital." ”

The appearance of the person in front of him may not be first-class, but the combination of eyebrows, eyes and facial features is just right, which makes people feel kind when they look at it.

The skin is a little pale, and it is true that he has just recovered from a disease and is a little lacking in vitality, but his temperament is outstanding, and at the same time, it also gives this Zhennan Boshi some bonuses.

Xie Zhenqing smiled, congratulated him, and asked the young man holding the wooden box to step forward, and the young man was still opening the box, revealing his books.

"Knowing that the king likes a lone ancient book, I brought a copy as a gift, and I ask you to smile. ”

"Gongzi Xie is polite. When Xie Zhenqing's words fell, Su Ziji seemed to feel something, and his heart moved, so that he accepted the gift, and did not let him send it away, but picked up the book that had been opened and exposed, held it with both hands, and turned a few pages casually.

"Found the "Smoke Cave Sutra", did you learn it?"

The Smoke Cave Sutra?

Su Ziji hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

In an instant, there was a cool flow pouring down, and half of the rosewood disappeared as soon as it appeared, and at the same time, it jumped out of the experience of growth.

"[Jianggong True Seal Dan Method] +20500, Level 10 (75/10000)"

"Yes, to be able to still gain experience and level up now shows that this scripture is not ordinary. ”

At the second gate, Su Ziji was satisfied, his smile was more sincere, he remembered something, motioned to the housekeeper to take it to the courtyard, and smiled: "Gongzi Xie, although you and I met for the first time, we have already left, and I have been gifted books by Gongzi many times before. ”

"Don't dare, but the king has an invitation, and I will disturb from time to time. ”

The sun gradually rose, sprinkled with sunlight, twenty years of backlash, with photophobia, although it is better now, unconsciously there is still a heart disorder, unwilling to stay in the sun for a long time, Xie Zhenqing finished giving the gift, did not plan to continue the banquet, said a few words of greeting, turned around and left.

His eyes inadvertently swept over the reed shed, and he met Yu Qianzhi's gaze, and he didn't have any expression, just followed his own train of thought: "When I saw it today, it was a very pure royal spirit." ”

"It seems that my original guess may not be right, this person is really royal blood. Xie Zhenqing smiled dumbly, whispered weakly, his eyes swept the eight Daoists, smiled, and left.

The boy followed to his side, not squinting.

Such a master and servant, not with the name of Zhennan Bofu, will not attract the attention of others at all, seeing this reaction, Yu Qianzhi finally settled down.

"No, it's not him, it's not the right age. ”

"But it's so similar, is it a nephew?" Yu Qianzhi couldn't help but think in his heart—this must be checked.

Although he was able to rise from the favor of the people behind the scenes, he was naturally unwilling to be controlled by others when he reached his current status, and now he suddenly saw a similar person, and his heart suddenly came alive.

At this time, not far from the corridor, a middle-aged scribe was coming slowly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the two people hurrying by, especially Xie Zhenqing's face, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mr. Wen. "A servant passed by and saluted.

The man nodded faintly, but his eyes were still looking at the two figures that had walked away.

"Who is this? ”

The person who was called "Mr. Wen" was Wen Xunpeng, who was originally courteous to the king, the atmosphere in the house was not harsh, and he was in a good mood.

With his memory, he is either an ordinary person who has nothing to remember, and he doesn't know him when he sees it, or he has a deep memory and can remember it when he sees it, and now he has seen this person in recent years, and he looks familiar but can't remember it, which is rare.

"Do you know who this person is?" Wen Xunpeng then asked the servant who saluted him.

The servant looked in the direction Wen Xunpeng was looking at, and replied, "Are you talking about the son who just passed? That's the son of Zhennan Boshi." ”

"Zhennan Boshi Xie Zhenqing?" Wen Xunpeng was a little surprised, it turned out that because of his poor health, he had been recuperating from the weak world who didn't see outsiders much, this was the person?

Although it looks a little extravagant, there is nothing to doubt, Wen Xunpeng still feels that something is wrong.

Waving his hand for the servant to leave, he stood there in deep thought.

"Xie Zhenqing, I look familiar, is it someone I knew in the past? But he is only in his twenties, and he is not the same generation as me, if he really met many years ago, he was still a teenager at that time, how could he get acquainted with me?"

"Could it be that I am the descendant of someone I know, so it looks familiar?"

"But I've seen Uncle Zhennan, it's not like this, is it because of his mother?"

This may not be nothing, Wen Xunpeng stood in place, thinking for a long time, trying to find out what the last time he saw this face, suddenly, he thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a cold light.

"Could it be this person?"

"No, it's impossible, it's not the right age!"

"Could it be that there is a blood relationship with the people behind the scenes?" Wen Xunpeng was shocked in his heart, clenched his fists, and unconsciously, his nails cut into the flesh: "Do you want to report this to the king?"

"But I don't have much time to enter the house, and if it's not right, it's hard to raise my face again. ”