Shang Yanbei obviously didn't have as many worries as Fei Bai. If he wanted to doubt Cen Chu, then tonight Cen Chu would not be lying on the couch, leisurely reading the book of war that he had annotated a lot, but a straw mat, Carried to the mass grave.

He believed in Cen Chu, it was as simple as that, Cen Chu would not be able to turn over any storms, not to mention that with Cen Chu by his side, he felt more at ease.

Fei Bai recounted his observations in the past few days: "Young Master's younger brother will appear in Yunying Building every day these days, and he seems to be quite famous among the group of people in the past few days. I am very convinced by his views.”

"In addition, the third prince seems to have strengthened his guard, but he did not restrict him from going out of the house. There are many more people around him. He also expressed a lot of views on the current policy system, and he derogated more than praised him. Those scholars are very Yes agree.

Young Master's younger brother, the image of the playboy in the rumors is quite different, more like hiding and clumsy, and it is only when he arrives at Yunying Tower that he shines. "

"Yunying Building," Shang Yanbei sneered, "The group of scholars will do nothing but gather together to mourn the spring and autumn. They don't do any practical things. Since they want to change, they should take the imperial examination and take the imperial examination. When you come up to be an official to change, you have time to play tricks, and you can only read three books."

Shang Yanbei inevitably became the target of Yunyinglou's verbal criticism. He could shut up the mouths of these people, but he couldn't shut up the mouths of the people in the world. As long as the remarks were not quite radical, he would ignore them.

He looked down on that group of people quite a bit, and he only talked, but never took actual actions. Those who really had ideas were all at home preparing for next year's Spring Festival.

Fei Baifu glanced at Cen Chu, Cen Chu was covering his face with a book, motionless, he seemed to be asleep, "Master's younger brother, should we bring him back?"

"No need." Shang Yanbei denied it without even raising his head. What are you doing when you bring him back? Cen Chu will not face him every day when you bring him back, so he doesn't want multiple people to fight for Cen Chu.

Cen Mo didn't have much influence on Shang Yanbei, even if he was different from the rumors, or even two completely different people, he didn't care.

The third prince has noticed Cen Mo, and if he dared to ask for someone, the third prince will definitely be suspicious. The fifth prince is obviously bad, but the third prince is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and will be bitten if he is not careful. up.

It is unwise to ask people now, the third prince will keep Cen Mo, Shang Yanbei does not have to worry about Cen Mo's safety.

Fei Bai went back to continue watching, Cen Chu took down the book, pushed it aside, turned over, and played with his baby-like bag boredly, without making any noise.

Shang Yanbei quickly finished the review, put down the pen in his hand, turned his sore wrist, got up and walked to sit next to Cen Chu, "Why is Jiaojiao so engrossed in playing?"

"Hair." Cen Chu gave him a look.

Shang Yanbei gave a "hmm" and then said, "Jiaojiao, do you miss your brother?"

Cen Chu didn't think about it: "Think, brother Yan, can you help me find my younger brother?"

Shang Yanbei's heart sank, pretending to be sad: "You don't like brother Yan, why are you looking for your brother?"

"Because I want to introduce my brother to you and tell him that I have someone I like." Cen Chu said happily.

Shang Yanbei: "..."

At that moment, Shang Yanbei's heart was full of joy, and his gloomy mood was swept away. Sincerity is always the ultimate skill.

"Then I'll help you find your younger brother." Shang Yanbei, who was thinking about whether to hide Cen Chu just now, dismissed the idea, wishing to tell the whole world that he had such a lovely baby as Cen Chu.

Cen Chu rubbed his hand stroking his face: "Okay, thank you brother Yan, I believe my brother will also like you very much."

Shang Yanbei snorted lightly, it doesn't matter if he likes it or not, as long as you like it.

"It's getting late, let's take a bath and rest earlier." Shang Yanbei said.

Now it was Cen Chu's turn to be speechless, he had just woken up and was going to sleep again, Zhuzhu couldn't sleep that well either.

In the past, they were all playing games at this time, but Shang Yanbei still regarded him as a little fool.

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