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The next day, Xie Chong bid farewell to Xie Chong as soon as his beloved wife's birthday passed Qinghe. Xie Chong knew that Qinghe didn't want to cause him trouble, so he gave him a few instructions and sent someone to send him back.

When Qinghe went back, Mo Fang was sitting by the wall gnawing a big pancake with a look of hopelessness.

"Disciple, I really want to die as a teacher!"

"Aren't the cakes delicious?"

"It's okay, but it's a little hard. Why did you come back so soon?"

"The princess is celebrating her birthday, and senior brother is busy."

"Oh." Mo Fang saw that Qinghe was still carrying something in his hand, "What is this? Open it and let me see!"

Hearing this, Qinghe unbuttoned the button: "The clothes from senior brother."

"What is this wrapped in cloth? A sword? Xie Chong even gave you a sword?" Mo Fang untied the cloth wrapped around the sword while complaining, "Stupid? You don't know how to use it. Let me Look at what kind of good sword this is?... Feishuang!!!"

Mo Fang was shocked when he saw the exposed hilt.

"Xie Chong gave it to you?! Where did he get it?!"

It was the first time Qinghe saw Mo Fang showing such a panicked expression, and he felt that the origin of this thing must be extraordinary. If he had known that he would not want anything, he was not without struggle. Before he left, he took the The one who took the sword wanted to give it back to the girl.Qinghe felt that although you ate my tofu, I also ate yours, and we owed nothing to each other.Of course he didn't say that, but Mingfei gave him a big roll of his eyes, "I haven't seen anyone return the things I sent out!" He stomped away.

Qinghe talked to Mo Fang in detail, and Mo Fang held his mustache in silence for a while, then returned to his usual appearance.

"Master, is this sword very expensive?" I felt that I couldn't have it, and giving me a sword sounded like a curse.

"It's not expensive... but the heart of a girl is very precious." Mo Fang squeezed the back of Qinghe's hand maliciously.

"..." Qinghe is not stupid, how could he not see the disappointment and nostalgia in Mingfei's eyes when he said he was leaving?At this moment, I just feel that Feishuang is very eye-catching.

"Or the princess?" Mo Fang smacked his lips while wrapping the sword, "Oh, the princess's vision is not very good either."

Mo Fang raised his eyes and saw the worry on Qing He's brows: "Don't be pressured, the princess has never seen anyone before, and I will forget about you in a few days."

Qing He imitated Ming Fei and gave Mo Fang a supercilious look. After collecting the things and going back to the house, when he took Feishuang from Mo Fang's hand, Mo Fang hid behind him: "I'll take another look."

Mo Fang saw Qinghe enter the house, sighed quietly, stared at Feishuang in his hand in a daze.

I really didn't expect that Feishuang was found by going around and going around and hiding his name. Did Feishuang come for me, or for Qinghe?

"Hi..." Mo Fang smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to caress the tightly wrapped Feishuang sword, his eyes were full of love and compassion.

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Standing outside the door, Xie Chong looked at the dark blue figure walking up from the mountain step by step, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"In a blink of an eye, Qinghe has grown so big, I always feel like I was still holding him and talking to him yesterday..."

"Yeah... It seems like I was peeing on the kang last night." Mo Fang also sighed sincerely.

"Did my master wet the kang yesterday?" Xie Tianen asked sincerely.

. . .

Men in Pingguo have a unique custom when they are adults, that is, they want to climb high, implying that they will rise steadily. Therefore, when men in Pingguo perform crown ceremonies, everyone will go wherever they think is taller.Although Crescent Mountain is a small hill, it is not too short. Mo Fang said that Crescent Mountain, Crescent Crescent, is there anything taller than this?OK, save yourself the trouble of looking again.

Qinghe saw Xie Tianen covered his mouth by Xie Chong from a distance, Xu Shi said some nonsense again, lowered his head and smiled, his eyes fell on his toes.

For 20 years in a hurry on the mountain, people came and went. He has a good memory. He remembered that when the nanny left, he cried for a long time. No matter how noisy he was, the nanny still didn't come back.A few years later, an old gentleman with a white beard came to teach him how to read, and told him about Jiang Taigong fishing and Efang Palace in flames. ． ．Within two years, the old man disappeared.When he grew up, he sneaked into the city to inquire about it. He was told that the old man was seriously ill and passed away not long ago. After hearing this, he lowered his head and quietly looked at his toes.He also found the place where the nanny lived, and saw the nanny sitting under the door, holding the soles of her shoes, with a little girl who was about his age snuggled up next to him learning how to thread a needle. Dare to go forward and have a good word with the nanny.

But fortunately, he still has his master and senior brother who have been with him all the time, and then came the noisy Xie Tianen and Xie Miao.

The scorching sun behind him roasted his back, and the breeze in the mountains brushed the broken hair on his forehead, shaking it in front of his eyes. Qinghe lost his mind for a moment, and only heard Xie Tianen call him crisply, "Master! Master!".

Qinghe looked up and saw Xie Tianen standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile.

Qinghe smiled and took two quick steps, letting Xie Tianen pull his sleeves and walk up.

"God! Don't be rude!"

"Hey~ Don't be so scary on the big day!" Mo Fang stretched out his hand to Xie Chongshun.

Qinghe gently moved Xie Tianen's hand holding his sleeve away, shook his robe, and knelt forward on the cushion.

Xie Miao walked to Qinghe with a red-bottomed tray, on which was the Haoran Crown.

"Master, come on." Xie Chong gave way to Mo Fang.

Mo Fang hurriedly pushed Xie Chong forward; "No, no, my conduct was not very good when I was young."

Xie Chong thought so, so he took the Haoran crown and put it on for Qinghe.

Qinghe felt his head sinking, there was no movement for a long time, when he looked up, his senior brother Xie Chong had tears in his eyes.

"Brother, shouldn't I wish Qinghe a safe and happy life at this time, and everything goes well?" Qinghe looked at Xie Chong with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Xie Chong raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes.

Qinghe's heart is warm, his senior brother is good at everything, but his heart is too soft.

. . .

After Qinghe finished the coronation ceremony, Xie Chong took him to the Tianshen Temple to worship incense. When he came out of the temple, Qinghe saw another carriage parked under the tree with a lotus-colored veil hanging down.

"Your sister-in-law has to come to join in the fun, and even chartered a painting boat, saying that she will take you around the moat tonight. I think she just wants to have fun, but you don't care about her." Xie Chong raised his eyebrows "Threat" Qinghe.

Xie Tianen poked his head out from the veil with an excited face: "Master! My mother said that we are going to visit the moat!"

Xie Chong and his beloved wife also lifted the curtain and poked their heads out: "Qinghe, come up quickly!"

Qinghe responded, went down the steps, and turned around to see Xie Chong standing where he was.

"Senior brother is not going?"

"The family servant just passed on a message to me, saying that the right minister was sent to the emperor's brother for a book, saying that he embezzled military rations and withheld military supplies."

Qinghe frowned when he heard that, his senior brother was in charge of the military supply department together with Prime Minister Right, if Prime Minister Right withheld military supplies, how could his senior brother not know?

Xie Chong patted Qinghe Qinghe on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry.

"A few days ago, I had already asked the emperor to resign from the post in the military supply department. If I was announced to enter the palace tonight, it would probably be just a formality."

Qinghe felt relieved when he heard the words: "Brother, I'm sorry...Qinghe is leaving first."

"Go."

When Qinghe came in with a bow, he immediately saw Mingfei who was sitting aside and staring at Xiaoji with an awkward expression.

"Princess Jin An."

"Mingfei will return to Lidu in the future, and today I will bring her out to play with her."

"Qinghe wishes the princess a smooth journey in advance."

"...Thank you."

Xie Chong's beloved wife could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with these two people, Qinghe's face was the same as usual, but why is Mingfei so awkward?These days, Mingfei seems to be in a lack of interest in everything he does. This morning he told her that he would take her to visit the moat with Qinghe, and only then did he have a smile on his face. He thought he was holding back at the mansion, but just now he heard that Qinghe was outside. Talking, the little girl rubbed her sleeves with her hands vigorously, now Xie Chong and his beloved wife understood, just as a smile came to his lips, he encountered difficulties again.

What does this make her do?To match or not to match?They don't pay attention to it, but what does Qinghe think?It's better to find out Qinghe's tone first, and then go back and discuss it with Xie Chong.

. . .

"Qinghe, today's wine is not plum wine, you have to take it easy." Xie Chong's beloved wife raised the wine cup and touched Qinghe lightly, "Sister-in-law wishes Qinghe all the best and good health in all seasons!"

"Tian En wishes Master...uh..." Xie Tian En was stunned for a while holding the small teacup, "Everything goes well!"

With a sound of "ding", Qinghe touched Xie Tianen's teacup with the wine cup: "My son will grow up as soon as possible, then everything will be really good for me."

The wine table was suddenly terribly quiet, and Xie Chong's beloved wife watched Ming Fei slowly raise the wine cup, sweating secretly.

Qinghe keenly grasped the spreading embarrassing atmosphere, quickly reached out to touch Mingfei's glass lightly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Qinghe thanked his sister-in-law, thanked his son, and thanked the princess."

After drinking for three rounds, Qinghe felt a little dizzy. Seeing Xie Chong and his beloved wife jokingly joking with Ming Fei and Xie Tianen, he got up and went to the bow with the jug and wine cup.

"Give."

Xie Miao was sitting on the bow of the boat bored, when a big hand holding a wine cup suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Won't Ah Miao give me a drink?" Qing He sat cross-legged beside Xie Miao.

Xie Miao took the wine cup with a smile, and when Qinghe sat still, the two clinked glasses.

"Congratulations on joining our ranks of grown men."

"Please take care of me."

"You will come down the mountain more often in the future. There are so many interesting places in this city. The girls are also so beautiful."

"I heard the son said that you are going to get married."

"Well, do you have any memory of a person named Tweet in the mansion? You probably don't even remember it after staying for two days."

I remember. ． ．Praise my feet as jade feet.

"Hey!" Xie Miao slapped Qinghe's forearm, "Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

What?

I have not decided yet.

Xie Chong mentioned to him that he wanted to arrange an errand for him in the city, such as a guard or something, but Qinghe declined.

He didn't think that the official was too small, nor did he think that the salary was low. He was used to idleness, and if he entered the military camp, he would definitely feel uncomfortable in various ways.

Mo Fang told him that he could be a carpenter now.Do you really want to be a carpenter?It's quite interesting. ． ．But Xie Chong definitely disagrees, ah. ． ．Real life is always a headache.

Qinghe was blowing the breeze on the river, staring at the reflections of the red lanterns hanging on the painting boat in a daze, not even knowing that the people around him had changed.

"Qinghe."

Ming Fei's voice almost scared Qinghe into the water.

"Princess?" Qinghe quickly controlled himself, stood up abruptly, drank again, his feet were weak, and he took two steps back to support a pillar on one side.

Ming Fei was also taken aback by Qing He who stood up suddenly, seeing that he was not standing still and kept retreating to the side of the boat, he suddenly grabbed Qing He's palm.

"..."

"..." Well, I stand firm, you can let go.

Why don't you let go?

My tofu is delicious or what?

"...Thank you Princess." Qinghe wanted to withdraw his hand.

Ke Mingfei seemed to have made up his mind, and he clenched a little tighter to prevent Qinghe from breaking free.

"..."

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Qinghe wishes the princess a smooth journey in advance." Huh?I seem to have said this sentence once.

"You have already wished!"

"Then..." After thinking about it, what else should I wish you?

"I'm leaving and I won't be coming back!"

"..."Wish you happy everyday?

"We'll never see each other again!"

"..."Um?etc. ． ．etc. ． ．etc!What's going on with this direction?

Qinghe only felt that the heat in the palm of his hand was a bit scorching.

If I shake my hand away now, will she cry in anger?

Would it be too hypocritical if I said that Qinghe would always remember the princess?

So what should I say now?

Said that I already have a sweetheart?

right!Just say it!

Just as Qinghe was about to open his mouth, he felt his hands loosen and his waist tighten, and Mingfei's cheek was pressed tightly against his chest.

The little girl's muffled voice came from her chest.

"I know you don't like me, but I'm fine. You'll never meet someone better than me again. If you figure it out, come to me and I'll wait for you."

Kind of cute.

Qinghe has always regarded Mingfei as a naughty child like Xie Tianen, and Qinghe can clearly see the awkward appearance in the car just now, but this time, he can no longer pretend that he doesn't know.

"Princess." Qing He thought for a while and opened his mouth softly, "If someone else jumped into the water with you that day, would you still like Qing He?"

Mingfei raised his face from Qinghe's chest and was about to argue, but Qinghe didn't give her this chance.

"Although there are thousands of possibilities, it was indeed Qinghe who rescued the princess from the water that day and brought her back to her room. The princess was terrified, but she only remembered Qinghe. To put it bluntly, the princess only remembered Qinghe's steadfastness and peace of mind. , did Qinghe say something wrong?"

Although Qinghe gave a question, his eyes were indeed very determined.

Mingfei looked at the little mole on the tip of Qinghe's chin and didn't know what to say. Perhaps he was still young and couldn't tell right from wrong. At this moment, he just felt that Qinghe was just like her father. There is a half-point rebuttal.

Qinghe saw clearly the hesitation in Mingfei's eyes, and gently took Mingfei out of his arms.

"I only hope that the princess can find a lover, and don't give Qinghe his sincerity by mistake."