Qingxi tomorrow morning

The first thing Lin Qingxi did when he returned to the palace was to greet his father, queen and queen.

I haven't seen my son for many years. Once I come back, I will naturally have endless things to say. Even if I hear that my three meals a day are porridge and steamed buns, or drink and eat meat, I feel full of joy. Lin Qingjin knows that her brother is here. It was just to dislike him, so he first asked An to retreat to the imperial study to deal with political affairs, and let Lin Qingxi go to the imperial study after he was free.

Two hours had passed since Lin Qingxi went from Fengning Palace to the imperial study room. When she opened the door, Lin Qingjin was lying on the imperial case and sleeping soundly, but under the seat under the imperial case, there was a girl with delicate eyebrows and eyes in light purple clothes. The man flipped through the pages of the book, looking as elegant as bamboo under the luxury of ambergris.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the man rubbed his eyes. After seeing who was coming, he put down the book and smiled softly, "Second Brother."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to pat Lin Qingjin awake, "...Your Majesty, the second brother is here."

"I haven't seen you in ten years, but Xiaoqing looks more like governing the country than Your Majesty." Lin Qingxi laughed.

Lin Qingqing said: "How can you talk nonsense about these words, Brother Erhuang, don't make fun of me, if someone listens to it, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Lin Qingjin yawned leisurely, and said: "Qingxi is right, wait a few more years..."

Lin Qingqing rolled up the book and tapped His Majesty's head on the emperor's head, "Brother, don't talk about those things. In a few years, I will be weak, and I will abdicate to travel around the mountains and rivers, and be a bastard of idle clouds and wild cranes. You are only twenty-one years old." , it’s still early, this man belongs to you, and you can’t escape.” Turning to Lin Qingxi again, he said, “Sister Huang wrote a letter a month ago, saying that it’s rare for the second brother to return to Beijing, and I will definitely come back, about tomorrow arrive."

Lin Xu and Bai Liuer had three sons and one daughter together. The eldest son was Lin Qingjin, the second son Lin Qingxi, and Lin Qingqing and Lin Qingqing were twin siblings. Lin Qingqing took the title of imperial sister according to the moment .

Although Lin Qingqing is a princess, she has loved martial arts since she was a child. Pingting sneaked out of the palace alone at an early age, wandering the rivers and lakes, frightening the people in the palace. Don't worry, let her go, so although Lin Qingqing hasn't returned for ten years like Lin Qingxi these years, she rarely comes back within a year except for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Qingjin was annoyed, "Well, none of you were too lazy to go back when I became the throne, but now you run faster than anyone else."

Lin Qingxi sneered, "If you want to be enthroned, I will naturally come back despite all kinds of difficulties. Seeing your reluctance, do you want me to gloat at your enthronement ceremony?"

Lin Qingjin didn't bother to refute, she picked up the teacup by herself, and the old god was there to drink the tea, the best Junshan Yinzhen.

"Your Majesty said that you are going to marry Mingchen as the princess, why?" Lin Qingqing looked puzzled.

Lin Qingjin choked her throat with a sip of tea, brother, you don't need to emphasize that it was you and me who said it.

Lin Qingxi was speechless, and said: "...a misunderstanding."

"Oh, let me just say, Mingchen is only seventeen like me, why would you want to marry him, but Mingchen is indeed very popular with women from aristocratic families."

What does it mean that tomorrow morning is only seventeen and I don't want to marry her. Is it that I am nineteen very old?Lin Qingxi thought to herself.

"It's not that you are old, it's just a matter of getting married. Mingchen is not a child of the royal family, and he is not yet weak, so there is no rush." ​​Lin Qingqing said.

Lin Qingxi wondered, Xiaoqing can read minds?

"Don't think about it, Xiaoqing looks at people's thoughts, and nine out of ten are accurate." Lin Qingjin explained.

Lin Qingxi understood that people who read a lot of books are presumably sharper than others, right? Even Xiaolu Chi, like Mingchen, was a smart and transparent person since he was a child.

The three of them were talking about their childhood memories, state affairs in the capital, and the mountains and rivers outside the frontiers in the imperial study room. The sky darkened in a blink of an eye, but they still couldn't get enough of it. It wasn't until Bai Liuer sent someone to summon them that they got up and went to the dust-cleaning banquet specially for Lin Qingxi.

In fact, if Lin Qingxi's temperament is too lazy to go to such a banquet, after returning to Beijing, he should be reunited with his family, lie on the roof at night, watch the geese fly south, and the stars are vast, and sleep with him for three days and three nights before he is satisfied. However, a prince is a prince after all, and besides, there will be tomorrow morning at the banquet, so it won't be too boring. Thinking of this, Lin Qingxi's lips burst into a smile. For some reason, he wanted to look at those clear eyes intently. Acting like his name is Xixi.

When the banquet started, Ye Mingchen had already sat in his seat for half an hour, bored, he didn't dare to move casually even if his ankle was sprained, and it was even more boring. After finally suppressing his drowsiness, he finally waited until the three Lin Qingxi brothers entered the venue, and then greeted him again. Empress, some customary courtesies and teasing.

Ye Mingchen, as the prince of the family, was sitting under the courtiers. It was getting dark, and although the lights were bright, he still couldn't see the appearance of people in the distance, such as Lin Qingxi, who felt more and more boring.

Ye Mingchen took two sips of wine, his head was a little dizzy, he heard the queen's roll call in a trance, he looked up in a daze, and after a moment of silence, he remembered to salute and answer.

Bai Liu'er really liked Ye Mingchen's gentle and elegant appearance, and she was a little worried when she heard about Ye Mingchen's injury, and seeing that he was a little absent-minded, she asked at the right time, "Mingchen was injured today, are you okay now?"

"Thank you, Empress, for your concern. There will be nothing wrong tomorrow morning."

Bai Liu'er glanced at Lin Qingxi lightly, with a sense of reproach, and said: "It's Qingxi who is reckless."

As soon as Ye Mingchen mentioned this, he thought of the stupid thing he did today, blushed and looked up in embarrassment, and didn't know how to respond, so he could only mutter "No...no."

Lin Qingxi looked at Ye Mingchen who didn't know how to answer the words. Although he thought it was cute, he didn't want others to see it, so he made fun of him and helped him: "Mother, look, Mingchen doesn't blame Erchen, you How about being angry with my son-in-law, how about I send my son back to the manor tomorrow morning in person tonight?"

"It should be like this." Bai Liuer smiled and let Ye Mingchen sit down again, and said to Lin Qingxi, "You and Mingchen were childhood playmates, so we should catch up on the past."

Sitting next to Bai Liuer, Lin Xu remembered what the eldest son told him about his second son marrying Mingchen as a princess, and seeing his beloved wife's appearance and what he said just now, he really felt that he was a matchmaker at this time. Dumbfoundingly shaking his head in his heart, what is it?Accustomed to hearing the eldest son's teasing words, he really was led astray.