The most powerful minister in the world

The three of them talked late into the night, but there was still no intention of stopping. During this period, Feng Zhuoyi also proposed to live in the backyard, and Lian'er went to clean up the house early.

Jingxi knocked on the table and looked at the silver needle wrapped in a handkerchief, lost in thought.

Feng Zhuoyi stretched out and asked, "Second Young Master, are you wondering who will come to the rescue?"

"Except for Li Dongyang, everyone around me has followed Mu Sheng to Huainan. There are no masters lurking around. Today..."

Feng Zhuoyi raised his head and sighed: "I think today is shocking, but I do admire the second young master."

"Everyone in the world says that the second young master is arrogant, domineering and arrogant. Oh, just for his courage and courage today, the person who said this should really cut out his tongue to apologize."

Jingxi pouted and said, "I can't tell whether you are praising me or scolding me."

"Hey~ My admiration for the second young master is like an endless stream of water."

"Okay, put your frivolous fart away. We're talking about business, and you're rambling on."

Feng Zhuoyi patted his mouth and smiled and said: "I blame you, but why bother yourself, Second Young Master? As the saying goes, auspicious people are always in harmony with each other. When things come to the surface, they will naturally become clear."

"Ha~" Gu Chengxiao yawned, "It's time, I have to practice my homework."

"What kind of homework?" Jing Xi asked in confusion.

Before Gu Chengxiao could answer, the two sword boys behind him said in unison: "Second Young Master, don't ask any more questions."

"Don't make any mistakes in front of the Second Young Master~" Gu Chengxiao said calmly, but the two sword boys bowed respectfully and said nothing.

After that, Gu Chengxiao bowed and exchanged a few words and then headed straight to the backyard with a paper umbrella. Inside the house, Jingxi banged his finger on the table and was speechless for a long time.

Feng Zhuoyi touched his chainmail and said earnestly: "Second Young Master, don't think too much. The Gu family was already a noble family before the Southern Kingdom, and its heritage cannot be summed up by human words."

Ever since he met Gu Chengxiao, Jing Xi sent a letter to the Imperial College asking about the Gu family.

Yan Sheng only wrote this sentence in his reply: "With one anger, the world is in turmoil; with one breath, the world is divided into four parts."

Faced with such comments, Jingxi now only feels that they are exaggerated. According to what the old man said, four parts of the world today are all created by the Gu family?

How can the glory and disgrace of a country be determined by a single family?

Several years later, in the purple bamboo forest in the East China Sea, Jingxi finally understood the words in Yan Sheng's letter.

Let’s not mention it for the moment. After our young man sent Feng Zhuoyi to the backyard, he stood idle under the eaves of his room and watched the fish.

The candles in the south room were still on. It had been two or three days since Li San moved in, and Jing Xi hadn't seen her leave the house yet.

On the other hand, Lian'er came in and out of the south room a lot. She had to go there every night and didn't come out until very late to chat.

Every time I asked Lian'er what they were talking about, Lian'er would just shake his head and say, "How can the young master ask about what was discussed in the boudoir?"

Just when Jingxi shook his head helplessly, the wooden window in the south room opened, and the gentle candlelight shone from inside to outside.

The non-stop drizzle has been covered with a layer of light, and then look at the peerless beauty sitting alone by the window, wearing a dark blue gauze dress, with three thousand blue silk tied with a silk ribbon.

I saw her holding her cheek with one hand, and stretching out the window to catch the rain with the other hand. Her white wrists seemed to glow with a faint fluorescence under the washing of the rain.

The courtyard was huge, and there was half a hundred distance between the two of them. The drizzle and mist obscured some of the view. Taking this opportunity, Jing Xi could enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world with peace of mind.

Perhaps because Jing Xi's gaze was too intense, Li San also looked over.

Now, the two of them looked at each other across the misty rain, and the rain lines gathered from the bulging green tiles at the four corners were flowing down from the gaps everywhere.

The unique charm of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is infinitely magnified in the misty night.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The thunder seemed to be beating on the hearts of the two of them. After an unknown amount of time, the wooden window closed and the candlelight in the room was extinguished.

Early the next morning, five government officials stood neatly in the yard with lunch boxes.

In the central hall, everyone was sitting at the table eating breakfast. Gu Chengxiao kept stuffing burritos into his mouth and muttered: "It's delicious. I guess it was made by Miss Li Min."

Jingxi was drinking the lotus seed and pear blossom porridge steadily while he was drinking. He suddenly froze there. Feng Zhuoyi and Gu Chengxiao saw this and looked at him.

Yan'er walked in with Li San on his arm, and Feng Zhuoyi pretended not to notice and continued eating.

Gu Chengxiao held the burrito in his mouth and blinked: "Who is this?"

Lian'er smiled and said, "This is the young master's cousin from the capital."

Fortunately, Jingxi had already told Gu Chengxiao to hide his identity, so he just stood up and bowed before continuing to eat.

Li San sat down on the side of the curtain seat, holding the porridge and drinking it with a calm expression. Li Min's cooking skills could be fully understood from the sparkle in her eyes.

Jingxi roared and stretched his head at Lan'er, who made a face and said nothing.

Jingxi gritted his teeth and continued to drink the porridge. Gu Chengxiao picked up the roasted pig skin and put it in his bowl: "Two...Ahem, you can try this."

Jing Xi said loudly: "You eat your own food, and I'll pick it up myself."

After dinner, Feng Zhuoyi and Gu Chengxiao left arm in arm. Jingxi was eating fruit on a chair in the middle hall, watching Li Sanduan sitting there talking to Laner.

He really didn't expect that Li San would come out to eat with them. Didn't she hate eating with "two lackeys of the governor"?

Jingxi also deliberately took a look to see if the sun was rising in the west and setting in the east today.

"Ahem." Jingxi coughed twice, trying to attract their attention.

This trick did work. Lian'er pushed Li San and Li San slashed her.

She stood up, her skirt fluttered, and walked up to Jing Xi, squatting down and bowing.

Jingxi was so frightened that he jumped on the chair. If he wasn't leaning on the high platform, he would probably fall back.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Laner walked over and helped Jingxi upright and said, "Oh, sir, what are you doing? Third sister wants to thank you for saving her a few days ago."

"No, no, no," Jingxi waved his hands quickly, "Don't be like this, I'm scared."

The central hall is furnished with antique and elegant furniture made of ebony wood. The cabinet walls are all hollowed out by our carpentry. The lotus flowers on the table are in distinctive red.

Li San looked directly at Jing Xi and said, "Lian'er and I talked for several days, which made me put aside my prejudice against you. You and I can start over again."

Jingxi didn't answer, but instead pulled the curtain and whispered softly: "You girl, do you know that I was almost stabbed to death by her with a knife several times? She is uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today. Is there some big conspiracy?"

Laner furrowed her eyebrows and pursed her lips and scolded: "Humph~ Master, how can you think so? Third sister is a very nice person. Laner thinks third sister can even be compared with sister Mei."

Hearing this, Jingxi tightened his chin, leaned back, kept clicking his tongue, and touched Lian'er's forehead: "You girl, why do you have such a high fever? What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you admire your sister the most?" ?"

"Hmph~ Young Master doesn't understand Third Sister at all!"