I heard that he will die soon

There is a bamboo forest in the backyard of Xuantian Temple, and there is a small pavilion deep in the bamboo forest, where Yan Qiu paints.

The bamboo grove is quiet and quiet. Occasionally, people will come here to drink tea and enjoy the scenery when they stay in Xuantian Temple for a short time. It is not a hidden place.

Because I sat with the host for a while, Yan Qiu was not surprised to see someone in the booth when he arrived.

It's just that when he approached and recognized that person as the fourth prince, Yan Qiu was still a little surprised.

The fourth prince was wearing dark green casual clothes, just looking at it like this, it was hard to see that he was injured.

There was no one guarding him, and he sat quietly in the pavilion alone, with a pot of cups in front of him, as if drinking tea alone.

Yan Qiu and his group approached, but he didn't seem to notice it, and he didn't even turn his head.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to be totally indifferent. The fourth prince's martial arts master was chosen by Yan Qiu. Yan Qiu still knows how this kid's martial arts are.

Seeing that he was not moving, Yan Qiu just raised his eyebrows, pressed his throat slightly, and said in a clear and gentle voice, a little low, "Sorry, but this man is here alone?"

The fourth prince ignored him.

Yan Qiu's heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself that's not how he taught this child.

However, considering what happened to him recently, it is normal to be in a bad mood.

Generally speaking, in this situation, the other person turns around and leaves.

Yan Qiu was not. He nodded to his subordinates and said, "Just put it here."

Sibao and the others moved when they heard the sound, set up tables and chairs, set up paper, ink, brushes and inkstones, and then quietly stood aside, leaving Sibao alone at the table to polish ink for Yan Qiu.

The fourth prince over there didn't seem to notice anything, and was still drinking tea quietly.

Yan Qiu smiled and started painting without talking to him.

Time passed slowly, Yan Qiu concentrated on painting without paying attention to the time.

When he was seriously painting, he didn't allow others to disturb him, so he had already arranged people at the door to keep everyone out.

It's just that someone came to disturb his quietness in the end. Hearing the voice from over there, Yan Qiu paused his pen and said flatly, "Noisy."

Liansheng heard the sound, turned around and walked out, and became quiet after a while.

But the matter was not over yet. After a while, there was another quarrel outside. Yan Qiu simply put down his pen and frowned, "Go and see, who is so uneducated."

Sibao put down the things in his hands and prepared to go there. Liansheng came back, walked to Yan Qiu's side, and said softly: "They said they were from the third prince's house, and said that the third prince invited the fourth prince to his house as a guest."

Fourth prince?

At this time, it would be too fake to pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know who the person behind him is.Yan Qiu looked back at the fourth prince who was still sitting quietly, as if nothing had happened, paused, walked around the table, and said in his mouth: "Take care of my things, my son will meet them."

"Yes."

When he got to the door, Yan Qiu watched a group of people yelling aggressively, but he couldn't really tell that the people around the prince seemed to be, but they looked a little like those local hooligans.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiu couldn't help but chuckled out loud - isn't he born as a hooligan today?If it wasn't for good luck... Tsk.

Hearing his laughter, the attention of the group of people was attracted. Seeing that Yan Qiu was dressed differently from those subordinates, they were taken aback for a moment.

One of them yelled: "Let me in! Where is your master! Is this how your master treats His Royal Highness the Third Prince!?"

Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Master? I am their master. You guys claim to be the disciples of the third prince, but I look at it, but you don't look like it at all. Could it be that you pretended to be the third prince and came to find me about this son?" ?”

"What do you mean!"

"That's what I mean." Yan Qiu said, with a serious look on his face, and he spoke harshly, "I just rejected the sixth prince's invitation, and you all act like this? Think you can bully me casually by pretending to be the third prince? Me? Still holding the name of the fourth prince, do you want to say that it was a misunderstanding? Do you really think that I, Li Yanqiu, are easy to bully?"

Yan Qiu's face-changing skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people, especially because he changed so quickly and with such a strong aura that he really scared the group of people.

After they realized what Yan Qiu meant, they were shocked, "What nonsense are you talking about, what do we have to do with the sixth prince?"

Yan Qiu sneered, "Oh, it's okay?"

"A-Lian, arrange the carriages and horses. I want to see today, whether the emperor's feet are the only place where they, the princes, live!"

Liansheng: "Yes!"

Crowd: ? ? ?

He watched Yan Qiu get into the carriage with a dazed expression, then ran away.

Those who remained looked at each other in blank dismay, and one of them asked, "Boss, what's going on?"

"No, I don't know? Didn't the fourth prince come to Xuantian Temple today?"

"Then what is this Li Yanqiu?"

"What did he go for?"

"Isn't it going to sue?"

"What can he sue..."

"Boss, Boss, are Li, Li Yanqiu the painter that the First Prince admires the most?"

"...It's not such a coincidence, is it?"

Everyone looked at each other, the leader gritted his teeth for the last time, and was about to enter the backyard, but was still blocked.

Sibao put on a cold face, "Why, you still want to come in and smash our young master's things? Any painting by our young master is worth thousands of gold. You can smash it, but pay the money first."

"..."

Yan Qiu got into the carriage, with that gentle and jade-like appearance again, rubbed his forehead lightly, and said, "The third prince is still the same as before."

Still as stupid as ever.

I don't know if the third prince's mother and concubine are really stupid or fake. Born in the royal family, I raise my own children like this. Just put them in your hands and love them. If you hold them in your hands, they will break and your mouth will melt. A fool who knows how to enjoy.

The emperor said he was pampering him like a son, but Yan Qiu looked at it as if he was pampering him for fun.To be favored is to be favored, only this favor is no different from poison.

Lian Sheng sat at the side and asked softly, "Is that how the young master went?"

"Ah."

"Isn't it too dangerous to start from this aspect?" Although Liansheng didn't know what Yan Qiu wanted to do, he still felt that it was not appropriate, "After all, they are the princes, and the sons of that one, if they really make trouble... "

"Do you think he cares?" Yan Qiu chuckled, "If he cared, these princes would not be what they are now."

"master……"

"I don't intend to take Li Yanqiu's identity anymore." Yan Qiu looked at the Buddhist beads on his hand indifferently, thinking that this thing has a good meaning, so I should give it to Jun Yan, "Some things are more important after death. It's worth money. If the eldest prince can make a move, it's not bad."

The more the eldest prince liked Li Yanqiu, the more he hated Yan Qiu, so Yan Qiu had no heart to use this prince.

Who made the eldest prince have trouble with him everywhere, and even pushed him into the lake in the middle of winter, he was so cold that he almost died of anger.If he doesn't report this revenge, it doesn't mean he doesn't remember it. If he remembers, there will always be time to report it.

So even if the eldest prince came to ask for a painting in person, Yan Qiu was dismissed by someone with the excuse of going out for a wandering, only saying that he had no chance.As for the other party spending a lot of money every year to buy it from others...

Heh, people are stupid and have a lot of money, so blame him?Who made the eldest prince not be able to lose face and dare not snatch it?

Yan Qiu: "The news spread out yesterday, how did the First Prince react?"

"Master just left the inn today, the eldest prince's people arrived, and said that he would like you to come over and sit down."

"Heh." Yan Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, a little evil for no reason, "That's just right, let someone tell him, let's go directly to the palace gate."

"Yes."

"Go faster, don't let people know that Li Yanqiu is timid."

"Yes."

Yan Qiu said he was going to the palace gate, but he was stopped as soon as he entered the city.

Opening the curtain, Yan Qiu looked at another carriage that was very close to them, and asked with a gentle attitude, "But where did it hit the road?" He didn't look like an angry person at all.

Seeing that the master's attitude was so easy to talk, the people blocking the carriage were stunned for a moment, and then said: "Young master misunderstood, it wasn't that the carriage crashed, it's just that my master was worried that you would do something stupid, so he asked his subordinates to come and stop you." point."

Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised naturally: "Your master?"

"My master..."

"it's me."

Yan Qiu raised his head and followed the prestige, and that person was indeed the eldest prince himself.He can remember this face clearly, and he will never admit it wrong.

Yan Qiu frowned slightly, his face full of doubts: "You know me?"

"Who doesn't know Li Yanqiu's name?" The eldest prince smiled, his manner was gentle and elegant, and he looked much more friendly than the fourth prince. "I'm just one of the many admirers of your Excellency. It's only natural that everyone in Li doesn't know me."

"Everyone can't be called that." Yan Qiu refused the title, but there was a clear smile on his face, "Do you like my paintings?"

The eldest prince nodded slightly.

"Thank you." Yan Qiu's smile became more obvious, with a hint of satisfaction from being recognized, "Then, what else do you need? I have something to do now..."

He automatically ignored what the subordinate said just now.

The eldest prince paused, and said: "Can I tell you, you..."

"Just call me by my name," Yan Qiu interrupted him, speaking softly, "I'm not much older than you, so I'm ashamed to always use these respectful titles."

"Okay, then I'll call you Yanqiu...Li Yanqiu."

A trace of dislike flashed in the other party's eyes just now, Yan Qiu was right to see it, but he just pretended not to see it.

Yan Qiu, Yan Qiu, the eldest prince must have thought of him.

If this person knew that the Li Yanqiu he liked was the same person as the ignorant Yan Qiu he hated, what would his expression be?

Unfortunately, Yan Qiu was not interested in telling the other party about this.

Yan Qiu: "Okay."

"Then, is there anything I can do to help?"

"No." Yan Qiu shook his head without hesitation, without mentioning what he was going to do, and smiled lightly: "I am already very happy that you can tell me this. As for my own affairs, I will do it myself Now, you and I are new friends, so I can't bother you so much."

"No trouble, in this capital, what I say is still useful."

Yan Qiu didn't ask him about his identity, but shook his head, "That's even worse, I know it's possible to do this... Anyway, let's do it like this."

After talking, she got into the car and made it clear that she didn't intend to continue talking with him.

Yan Qiu: "Let's go."

"Master?" Outside the car, the subordinate who stopped the car looked at the First Prince.

The First Prince looked at the expression on the coachman's face of "you can't go", and felt the disgust from outsiders for the first time, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.He looked at the carriage quietly, and said after a while, "If I say, I am the eldest son of the current emperor, would you be willing to talk to me?"

Yan Qiu sat in the car, rolled his eyes, and thought, "That's why I don't want to talk to you anymore, okay?"

But his mouth is full of dissatisfaction: "I think you are a scholar, so I have a few more words with you, but this does not mean that I will believe what you say. First, the sixth prince came and asked me to go." For poetry, it's the third prince again..."

Yan Qiu: "Could it be that you people in the capital like to pretend to be princes to deceive people?"

First Prince: "..."