Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qin Liuxi wanted to be a ruthless little bastard, but Mu Xi, a shameless little scoundrel, refused to allow it. She had just been shocked and refused to let him go until he made it clear. So, Qin Yuanshan came out of the tea shop Within half an hour, he was pulled in again.

I was invited by Marquis Chengen to have tea here.

The shopkeeper had watched a big show and had already come forward with a smile on his face. He personally led a few people to the yard with the best scenery in the tea shop.

Mu Xi walked beside Qin Liuxi and glanced at her breasts from time to time. Is this really a girl?

It doesn’t look like it!

"Look again, I'll let your eyes see something you can't usually see!" Qin Liuxi said sadly.

Mu Xi touched her nose: "Don't you look like a girl?"

"I don't think you look like a man either."

Come on, hurt each other, you rabbits!

Mu Xi: "!"

If it had been anyone else, he would have beaten him to death!

After passing a private room, Qin Liuxi paused and looked at the private room with the open window. There were several people talking and joking inside, and the subject of the joke...

She turned back and looked at Qin Yuanshan, who looked a little embarrassed.

So this person came to have tea together, was verbally criticized by his colleagues, and left in despair?

Chengenhou held his hands behind his back and half-squinted his eyes, watching Qin Liuxi's expression quietly.

I always felt that the young master's attitude towards her grandfather was a bit strange.

Qin Yuanshan was a little embarrassed and said softly: "Let's go!"

Someone in the house happened to come out to use the toilet. When they walked out of the door, they saw the Qin Yuanshan they were talking about. His face changed slightly. Before he could speak, he saw Chengenhou behind him. He was startled and took two steps forward: "See you, official." Pass Chengenhou."

The sound was so loud that the conversation in the room paused, and then the sound of tables and chairs being pushed against each other and the sound of footsteps were heard, and people walked out one after another.

Seeing Qin Liuxi's group, everyone had different expressions, but they all stepped forward to salute Chengenhou first.

"Master Qin, has something been left behind?" Several people were a little surprised when they saw Qin Yuanshan. Seeing him and Marquis Chengen together, they thought, is it a coincidence?

Those with quick minds can only feel their hearts tremble. Damn the coincidence. Qin Yuanshan, a fourth-grade official, could only wait for him to leave when he saw the abbot. This was obviously the same thing.

Qin Yuanshan smiled lightly: "No, it's just..."

"What are the official positions of these people?" Qin Liuxi pulled Mu Xi over: "I can't see Taishan. Can you introduce them to me?"

Mu Xi glanced at those few impatiently, curled her lips and said: "They are not high-ranking officials. How can I know them?"

The people opposite were a little embarrassed and their smiles were forced.

"Do you know Mr. Hou?"

Marquis Chengen curled his lips and said, "I still know Lord Niu, Minister of Honglu Temple, fourth rank. I'm not too familiar with the rest."

Those people blushed.

Naturally, they do not have the fourth grade, and some of them cannot even go to court. Because they are of low grade, how can the abbot recognize them?

Qin Liuxi laughed and said to Qin Yuanshan: "You are also a fourth-rank official conferred by a saint. Today I have opened my eyes. It turns out that a fourth-grade official conferred by a saint is not that big of a deal. Any cat or dog can be bullied by Bai Ding." , those of lower rank dare to talk nonsense behind your back. Those who know, don’t take you seriously, and those who don’t know, don’t take saints seriously. The people in Beijing are so arrogant and knowledgeable.”

Plop.

Several people trembled and knelt down, saying: "Master Marquis, I have no intention of despising the Holy Will."

Marquis Chengen smiled and said nothing, but tilted his head slightly. The steward nodded slightly and wrote it down.

Qin Liuxi continued to say to Qin Yuanshan: "The circles are different, so there is no need to force the integration. Don't be too old to see clearly. Lowering your worth may not necessarily mean that you can blend into an unsuitable circle. You should still be conferred by a saint. People of the fourth rank can play."

It’s heartbreaking to kill someone!

Who is this? This mouth has a knife, and the knife penetrates into the bone!

"Master Qin, I don't mean this!" They saw it, Qin Yuanshan hugged Jin's thigh, and then came to slap him in the face!

Qin Yuanshan: I'm not, I didn't, I was just carried away the whole time!

Mu Xi was annoyed, so she pulled Qin Liuxi and said, "Let's go and talk nonsense with them? Don't say that you are just a minor official with a low official position. If you don't know how to keep your mouth shut outside, you won't be able to do big things. Sooner or later you will be killed." Ga! Mr. Qin, you are indeed lame, and you are not afraid of being implicated when you are with such a careless person?"

Everyone's faces turned pale.

Qin Yuanshan cupped his hands and said: "What the young prince said is that the official's eyesight is not working properly!"

Damn it, Qin Yuanshan, you old man!

I just want to complain about you, but you can’t afford it!

But people ignored him and walked past him.

It's over.

Several people's faces were pale, but the person they bumped into was the head of the state. The sharp-tongued man accused them of contempt for the Holy Will, and the hats on their heads were probably about to fall off.

No, when did that old guy Qin Yuanshan embrace such a golden thigh?

Don't ask, even Qin Yuanshan himself is a little confused.

Sitting on the table, seeing Marquis Chengen pouring him a cup of tea, he hurriedly stood up to express his thanks and salute.

"Lord Qin, there is no need to be cautious. Young Master has been very kind to this bastard of mine. A cup of tea is not worth anything." Marquis Chengen said with a smile.

"You're welcome!" Qin Yushan held the tea like a hot potato.

When the abbot served me tea, I felt like I was dreaming!

As soon as he took a sip, he heard Mu Xi say: "Has that little pervert Ming Hui been looking for you yet? How did I hear that King Ming asked you to prescribe prescriptions to recuperate his body, saying he wants to have another baby? Is he really capable of it?"

Ahem.

Qin Yuanshan choked, and there was a handkerchief in front of his eyes. He took it and wiped it without thinking. When he saw who was handing the handkerchief, he panicked again: "Master Hou, I'm going to lower the official..."

"It doesn't matter!" Marquis Chengen saw that he was reserved and found him boring. He was not as good as his granddaughter, so he also looked at Qin Liuxi and asked, "Is Prince Ming really looking for you?"

Qin Liuxi blinked: "Has this spread everywhere?"

Mr. Yu shouldn't be so loud and spread these words, right?

Mu Xi said, "It's not true. I met Ming Hui and he shouted it himself."

Qin Liuxi smiled: "Didn't King Ming beat this unlucky grandson to death?"

"Is that true?"

"It depends on the destiny. The descendants all talk about fate."

Marquis Chengen's eyes flashed and he said, "Prince Ming is almost sixty. Even if he is properly nursed back to health, will he really be able to give birth?"

Qin Liuxi laughed: "As long as a man can lift, he can give birth to a child in his eighties, but women cannot."

Cough cough cough.

Qin Yuanshan was choked again and his life was at stake. What kind of tiger-wolf talk was this?

"If a woman is properly cared for, she should be fine in her early forties, right?" Marquis Chengen said in a low voice.

Qin Liuxi paused his hand, raised his eyes to look at him, and said: "Old clams can give birth to pearls, of course. But when you are old, you have to bear not only the pain of pregnancy, but also the big difficulty when giving birth. The gain outweighs the loss for two lives. If it is not done well and the family is harmed, it would be better not to live in this life."

Marquis Chengen narrowed his eyes. This young contemporary master was smarter than he thought!

Qin Yuanshan's face was full of shock, this, is he talking about the Queen, right?

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