Chapter 67: Disturb Yaxing

The turquoise tea reflected a pale face, and the tea was already cold, but it was still full. A pot of Biluochun, a few plates of exquisite pastries, you can sit by the window on the second floor for a day, and the price is not more cost-effective.

"Is this Biluochun old tea?, why is it so unpalatable?" said a seven or eight-year-old child who spit out after taking a sip of tea, pretending to be an adult. The purple silk robe, with a jade pendant around his neck that looks extremely expensive, is obviously the young master of a dignitary's family.

The young man next to him picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to him, and said with a smile: "Come, open your mouth, and taste whether this snack is delicious." ”

"Don't eat it!" the child slapped the pastry off, his face full of displeasure, "I want to drink green tea!

The young man bent down and picked up the pastry and put it on the corner of the table, and said, "Little master, children can't drink green tea." ”

The child pouted, "I don't care!

The young man whispered, "Little master, your father's tea is not available here." ”

"Nonsense! This is the largest teahouse, how can there be none? I want to drink! If you don't buy it for me, I'll cry, and let my grandfather scold you!"

The young man's face changed, and he said continuously: "My little master, you can spare me." ”

The child shouted "Daddy" at the top of his throat and cried when he opened his mouth. The disturbed guest looked at them, didn't want to cause trouble, and turned back to ignore them.

"Don't cry, I'll throw you out if you cry again. A slightly irritated, not very bad voice rang out. Coming to the teahouse is to ask for a quiet, although it is not common for people to say this, it is also reasonable.

The child's crying stopped, and the provocative voice became louder.

The young man apologized repeatedly, but saw the handsome young man who spoke walking over with the teapot on his table, and without waiting for him to speak, he directly aimed the mouth of the teapot at the top of the child's head and poured it on his head. In addition to the cup that had been poured out, the cold pot of Biluochun was poured on the child, pouring him cold.

As soon as the young man recovered from his shock, the person in front of him spoke again: "I told you a long time ago, don't cry in front of me, I won't give your father face." He put the teapot on the table and walked back.

The child stayed for a while, and after listening to him, he was about to cry again.

"That's right. In the frightened gaze of the young man, the man turned back again, looked at the child whose cry was blocked in his throat, and his face was indifferent, "The pot on your table is hot, and my pot is cold." Next time, no matter how big or small you are, as long as you can't burn you, I'm definitely not welcome. ”

The young man finally had time to speak: "This son, my little master is ......"

Who thought that this person didn't plan to listen to him at all, so he directly made a threatening expression at the little young master of his family, and added fiercely: "Zhao Su, you dare to sue your father and mother, next time let's see who is scolded." ”

"Wow!" This time Zhao Su really cried, and his little face turned white with fright.

"Shu Xi, why did you make the little master cry?" A gentle voice sounded, but when the owner of the voice saw his precious son covered in tea and wet with tea, sitting pitifully and crying silently, he couldn't care about gentleness, "What's going on? What do you want to do?

How could Shu Xi dare to explain? He could only kneel on the ground and plead guilty.

"I got it, and I was afraid that he would get on fire, so I poured it on him. The young man, who had just walked back to his place and had not had time to sit down, admitted it very happily.

"You...... He...... I ......" Zhao Baiyi's face changed, and he didn't know what to say, "Yunmo, why do you always worry about him as an ignorant child?"

Zhao Qingyan drank the tea that had cooled down in the cup in one gulp: "That ignorant child's father, don't talk to me, I'm in a bad mood." ”

Hearing him say this, Zhao Baiyi was completely out of breath, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, my son asked someone to pour water, and I still didn't fall, who will judge me?"

Zhao Qingyan said: "I came out of your son's tea money, and I left." ”

Zhao Baiyi was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was probably really in a bad mood, so he stretched out his hand to stop him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Qingyan was stopped by him, reached out and took a handkerchief and put it on Zhao Su's head, and reluctantly coaxed: "It's not right to count the seventh uncle this time, but next time it's the same-of course, I won't be caught by your father again next time." He took a square handkerchief and wiped his tears: "Don't cry." ”

Zhao Baiyi was caught off guard by his apology, which was not an apology, and said for a long time: "Actually, I have been embarrassed by one thing. You say, should I help my son or my brother at this time?"

Zhao Qingyan said: "The son was born by himself, and the younger brother is the younger brother of someone else's family. ”

Zhao Su didn't know if he understood or not, and said in a low voice: "When you have a son, let my father bully me." ”

Zhao Qingyan was amused even if he was unhappy, squatted down to look at him, and wiped his hair for him: "Thank you for your blessings, I also hope that I can give birth to a son in the future." ”

Zhao Su said dumbfoundedly: "If you have a father and a mother, you can give birth." ”

Zhao Qingyan stroked his hair and asked, "Are you angry with Uncle Seven?"

Zhao Su nodded: "I know it's wrong for me to mess around and disturb others, but Uncle Seven shouldn't bully me." ”

Zhao Qing said: "It's good to know." Uncle Seven apologizes to you, Uncle Seven did something wrong today, and Uncle Seven shouldn't bully you. But don't disturb others to rest and drink tea next time, you know?"

Zhao Su hesitated for a moment and asked, "In that case, Uncle Seven won't bully me, right?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded and said, "Yes, if you are obedient, Uncle Seven will not bully you." And when Uncle Seventh goes back to the palace, he will bring you delicious and fun things. ”

Zhao Su's eyes were shining, and he asked, "What's fun?"

Zhao Qingyan said: "I will use wood to carve out all kinds of things, ponies, birds, rabbits, papier-mΓ’chΓ©, straw. If you don't like it, I can sew one for you with cloth, which looks much better than what is sold outside. Do you remember the carp that Uncle Seven made for you a few years ago? This time it is even more beautiful than the last time, and no one else will have it. Seeing his longing, he followed closely: "As long as you are obedient, Uncle Seven will do it for you, how about it?"

Zhao Su nodded heavily: "Well, I'm obedient, Uncle Seven will make me an eagle." It's so big!"

Zhao Qingyan smiled and said, "Okay, it's that big." In a word, Uncle Seven will send it to you next month, you have to be obedient, and you won't be able to make me angry. ”

Zhao Su shook his head again and again: "No, I won't make Uncle Seven angry anymore." ”

Zhao Qingyan rubbed his hair and got up with a smile: "Second brother, then I'll go back to the palace." ”

Zhao Baiyi asked, "Are you riding a horse or walking?" ”

Zhao Qingyan said: "Then let's go back together." He took out a stack of handkerchiefs from his arms and put them on the table, and said to Shu Xi: "You wipe the water on his body, don't really catch a cold." ”

Zhao Baiyi asked Shu Xi to take Zhao Su back, and then walked out side by side with Zhao Qingyan: "How do you know that I came on foot?"

Zhao Qingyan said casually: "There are many people on the road today, and you won't be able to ride a horse if there is no urgency." Clapped his hands to let his hooves follow him, and he didn't stretch out his hand to hold the reins, but turned his head to look at Zhao Baiyi: "How is it?

Zhao Baiyi said with a smile: "Angry? You can cure his nonsense and crying temperament, it's too late for me to be happy." At most, it hurts when I see him crying. ”

Zhao Qingyan smiled: "Uncle Jiu used to be in charge of you tightly, and the etiquette of the son of the world was on his lips, but now he can't hurt his grandson." ”

Zhao Baiyi spread his hands: "Blame us for not being angry, there is only such a boy for so many years." finally has roots and seedlings, and I can't complain about my father's pain. ”

Zhao Qingyan said with a smile: "I started to sigh at such a young age, and there will be opportunities in the future." ”

Zhao Baiyi said: "Don't talk about me, do you still want to drag it out and not marry?"

Zhao Qingyan was silent for a while: "If you don't delay, you can't delay." She should have a choice herself, if she still wants to marry me, just marry me. ”

Zhao Baiyi knew that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't continue the topic, and asked instead: "Why are you in a bad mood? Uncle Thirteen returned victoriously, but His Majesty specially held a banquet to celebrate, but you didn't come back. ”

Zhao Qingyan seemed to only remember now, and hurriedly asked, "How is my privy deputy envoy?"

When Zhao Baiyi heard him ask this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You really can't do it, don't you just want to show those officials? And my father is also true, and at that time he scolded me and told me not to say more. I thought something was wrong. ”

Zhao Qingyan knew that no one told him the truth of the matter, so naturally he wouldn't say much, pretending not to care, and said with a smile: "It's better to have more than one thing, we're afraid that we'll pull you into it for no reason, and it's not good." Who would have thought you would be scared like that?"

Zhao Baiyi snorted heavily: "Who would have thought, why wouldn't you be scared? You are crazy and spurting blood, and when I went back, the group of people were still talking about abolishing your prince." I went to ask Your Majesty again, and I asked my father again, and I almost quarreled with my father. If I really quarrel with my father, I will be harmed by you!"

Zhao Qingyan stopped and looked at him in a daze. has been a brother for twenty years, and he knows his cousin's character very well. Zhao Baiyi would say this, I'm afraid he really did it. Although it was only a few complaints, the concern revealed in it was genuine.

Zhao Baiyi saw him looking at himself like that, and knew that he had said too much, so he hurriedly said: "I just complained casually, don't take it to heart." I ......"

"Second brother. Zhao Qingyan interrupted him and bowed deeply to him, "I'm sorry." Two words, a big salute. It is common for people who grow up fighting and making trouble to hurt each other, but it is the first time to apologize with such an attitude. Not because of estrangement, but because of real guilt.

Zhao Baiyi hurriedly helped him up, and touched his nose quite embarrassedly: "Don't, I'm so embarrassed by what you made this time." You've had such a big incident, so I'm worried that you're right, right? You're so polite, what do I want you to help with in the future, where can I still open my mouth?"

Zhao Qingyan smiled bitterly: "One yard is one yard." ”

Zhao Baiyi said: "It's all the same. I've heard about those people in the Qilin Pavilion, and the group of people who want to talk to you on weekdays are also eager to get as far away from you as possible. People are like this, and they can't be separated from interests. But I'm your brother, how can I be alienated from you because of your mistake or right? What am I afraid of? I am afraid of being affected by you? What else can I do besides being scolded by my father for being reckless?"

Zhao Qingyan thought about the way King Xin scolded him for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "It makes sense." ”

Zhao Baiyi could figure out why he was laughing with his hair, and said angrily: "Look, I looked guilty just now, and I started to make fun of me in a blink of an eye." ”

Zhao Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Second brother misunderstood, I didn't make fun of it, just to live up to your kindness to make me happy." ”

Zhao Baiyi's face was disdainful: "I don't believe a word of what you say." ”

Zhao Qingyan looked at Zhao Baiyi's expression, and the unhappiness in his heart was completely put aside: "Did you come to me after seeing your father?"

Zhao Baiyi raised his chin: "If you leave me for dinner, I will go to great lengths to find you." ”

Zhao Qingyan smiled: "Then I'll let the kitchen bring your share." ”

Zhao Baiyi looked at the sky, nodded and said, "Then I'm welcome, there is one more hour until dinner time, which should be enough for me and Uncle Si to finish talking." ”

Zhao Qingyan didn't ask him what he was looking for his father, but just nodded and said that he knew: "I'm in the study, you come to me and I'll tell the kitchen to serve the food." Go back first, and the second brother will go to his father by himself. ”

Entering the door, Zhao Qingyan went in the direction of his study, and Zhao Baiyi went straight to the main hall. On weekdays, Zhao Baiyi enters and exits the Qi Palace, and the servants and guards in the palace naturally will not stop him.