Wen Xiangyanyu

On the second day, the monarch of the small southwestern country really came to the door, came to greet Ling Qi with a banquet, and brought many good things. Ling Qiyan seemed to appreciate this person very much, and went outside to play with others all day. Come back happily.

Wen Ying came over to greet Ling Qiyan after finishing his studies. Seeing that Ling Qiyan was in high spirits, he asked him in a low voice, "Where did Your Highness go to play today? Why are you so happy?"

Ling Qiyan drank tea and said casually: "The small southwestern country paid tribute to a few elephants and arranged an elephant dance. It will be performed in front of the emperor on the day of the Longevity Banquet. Let me watch it in advance."

"looks good?"

Ling Qiyan smiled: "The beautiful girls dancing on the elephant are all enchanting and charming, so they are naturally beautiful."

"Does Your Highness look at people or elephants?"

The smile on the corner of Ling Qiyan's mouth froze, and he raised his eyes to Wen Ying: "This king looks at people or elephants, do I need to explain to you?"

Looking at each other, Wen Ying saw Ling Qiyan's eyes gradually turning cold, and lowered his head: "It's the students who talk too much."

Ling Qiyan kicked him: "Remember your own identity, don't worry about it."

Wen Ying remained silent and did not answer any more.

Ling Qiyan waved his hand in annoyance, telling him to go away. Wen Ying is fine with everything else, but sometimes his behavior is really over the top. Ling Qiyan thought that he should be taught a lesson or two when the time is right, otherwise this kid I really want to kick my nose on my face.

Before dinner, the porter came in and reported that someone from outside had come to ask for an audience, and he claimed to be an envoy from the Mobei Cilie Department, and he came to pay a visit to His Royal Highness King Yu.

Ling Qiyan let someone in. It was the little prince named Jiang Rong. After seeing the ceremony, he made it clear that he was here, and presented the things he specially sent. They were two times the size of the ones that were sent to Ling Qiyan the day before yesterday. More than night pearls.

"I heard that His Highness likes to collect these things, and specially sent them to His Highness. It's a small thing, not a respect, and I hope His Highness will accept it."

Presumably he heard what the official who came to Prince Yu's Mansion to report that day said. Ling Qiyan turned his gaze around the two luminous pearls and asked him: "Aren't you going to pay tribute to His Majesty and send it to the East Palace? Sent to this king?"

"The list of tributes has not been submitted yet. I crossed this out and added other things. I originally planned to pay tribute to His Majesty, and never said that I would send it to the East Palace. Since His Highness likes it, I don't think it will make these two jewels dusty. Give it to Your Highness."

Although Jiang Rong's words were intended to flatter Ling Qiyan, he did not put flattery on his face like the other envoys, because that handsome face was good-looking, so it was not annoying.

Ling Qiyan picked up a bead and looked at it carefully, curled up the corners of his lips, this man said he didn't want to send the thing to the East Palace, he didn't believe it, although he didn't know why the little prince changed his mind and gave all the beads to himself Here it is, anyway, don't want it for nothing, he just accepts it.

"How dare I accept such a valuable thing?"

"These are small gadgets, not worth mentioning. If Your Highness wants anything else, as long as I have it, I am willing to give it to Your Highness." Jiang Rong looked at Ling Qiyan, and his words were extremely sincere and earnest.

Ling Qiyan didn't seem to hear it, she was fully focused on the two beads, holding one in each hand, and staring at the lamp.

Wen Ying, who stood aside and listened to the whole process, glanced at Jiang Rong lightly, and the other party was also looking at him, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes, Wen Ying turned his eyes away again, and did not meet his gaze.

Ling Qiyan looked at the two beads with great interest for a while, and was very happy. Seeing him smile, Jiang Rong asked him, "Has your highness ever drank the wine from my Ciliebu? The taste of the wine is different from that of other places in Mobei. If your highness likes to drink, you will definitely like it. I asked someone to bring a few jars and put them outside. Your highness can taste it. I will send some more to Your Highness in the next day."

Hearing that there was wine, Ling Qiyan was even more happy, clapping his hands together: "Good!"

The other party looked at him with burning eyes, and asked again: "I will stay in this capital for the next month. I wonder if I would be honored to invite His Highness to have a banquet together?"

Ling Qiyan laughed and said, "As long as I'm free, I can do anything."

After they left, Ling Qiyan was still looking at the two luminous pearls, amazed, Wen Ying asked him in a low voice: "Your Highness likes this so much?"

Ling Qiyan snorted and laughed: "Such a big, bright and pure night pearl is very rare. You poor scholar has never seen it, so naturally you don't know how good it is."

"No matter how good it is, it's just two beads."

Ling Qiyan heard the disdain in his words, frowned, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Look at how other people please me, and you are the only one who can't say a good word. .”

"Your Highness likes others to please you so much?" Wen Ying asked him calmly.

Ling Qiyan was not in a good mood: "It's natural to be flattered and flattered by others. Who would want to face a coffin like you every day?"

Wen Ying lowered his eyes, not letting Ling Qiyan see the gloomy light in his eyes. After a long time, he whispered: "...the student really has nothing."

He didn't go on talking, just squeezed Ling Qiyan's hand lightly: "Students, serve Your Highness for dinner."

For the next few days, Ling Qiyan went out early and returned late every day, taking turns to attend the invitations of foreign envoys. Now those who live in the same hall know what kind of temper His Royal Highness Prince Yu is, and they all have tricks. She tried every means to please him.

In particular, the monarch from the southwest had the temper of Ling Qiyan, and he went out with him all day long, and several times when Ling Qiyan came back drunk at night, Wen Ying could smell the strong fragrance of powder on his body.

Two days later, in the evening, Wen Ying was studying, when someone came from the main courtyard and passed him over.

Wen Ying went, but what he saw was not Ling Qiyan, but Crown Prince Ling Qiyu, who was looking at a painting hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ling Qiyu turned around and looked coldly at Wen Ying who was in front of him. Wen Ying bowed to him in a respectful manner and could not find a single mistake: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Ling Qiyu sat down on the Eight Immortals chair, did not let Wen Ying get up, and sized him up from head to toe, his eyes were full of condescending disdain: "Are you the little Sanyuan from Jizhou?"

"Student Wen Ying."

"How long have you been in Prince Yu's mansion?"

"Come here in May."

What Ling Qiyu asked and what Wen Ying answered, they didn't say much.

"It's been more than three months." Ling Qiyu had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, "Is that big brother Gu treating you well?"

"Students are His Highness King Yu's followers, His Highness is naturally kind to students."

"It's good that you recognize your identity," Ling Qiyu said in a deep voice, "Some people shouldn't be thought of by you, you'd better put your mind to it as soon as possible, otherwise it's a small thing to lose your life, I'm afraid there will be no place to bury your life, And hurt the family."

Hearing the meaning of warning in Ling Qiyu's words, Wen Ying raised his eyes calmly, and met the murderous gaze of the arrogant Crown Prince in front of him, his thoughts turned, and suddenly he seemed to understand something. He didn't show it, but his attitude towards Ling Qiyu was more respectful: "Students don't dare,...the students just want to find a backer. The students come from a poor background. If there is no one to support them, even if they become an official in the future, they will have to suffer. In time, His Royal Highness Prince Yu gave the students the opportunity, and the students will be very grateful."

As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "If His Royal Highness is willing to appreciate and guide the students, the students are also willing to be His Royal Highness' pawns."

Ling Qiyu laughed again when he heard the words: "Really? You think so?"

He thought he was so noble, but he turned out to be just a stalker, and he didn't look down on such a person.

But with a smile on his mouth, he said: "How can I rob someone with Gu's big brother."

Wen Ying had a low-browed and pleasing attitude: "If people go to high places, if His Royal Highness is willing to use students, students will willingly follow His Highness."

Ling Qiyu's voice was even softer: "Let's talk about these things in the future. It depends on what grades you can get in the exam. You are just a scholar, and it is worthless to Gu."

"The student knows that the student will not disappoint His Highness's expectations."

Ling Qiyu smiled contemptuously, and there was more to say. Ling Qiyan's chilly voice came from outside the door: "This seems to be my king's Yuwang Mansion, right? When is it time for His Royal Highness to show off his power here and teach my people a lesson?"

Ling Qiyan stepped into the door and looked at Ling Qiyu very badly: "Who allowed you to come here uninvited? What do you think of this place?"

Ling Qiyu got up calmly: "Brother, don't get angry. I finally went out of the palace. I just happened to hit your house, so I wanted to come in to ask for a cup of tea. I never thought that you were not in the house, so I spent a lot of time with you. After saying a few words, since big brother doesn't welcome Gu, it's fine for Gu to leave."

Ling Qiyan didn't even bother to put on a show of keeping someone, so he just raised his chin and signaled him to get out.

Ling Qiyu glanced at him, seeing that Ling Qiyan really had no intention of keeping him, so he endured it and finally left.

After sending off the God of Plague, Ling Qiyan turned to Wen Ying with cold eyes: "What did he tell you?"

Wen Ying didn't explain much: "It's just a few lessons for the students."

"Don't pay attention to him from now on," Ling Qiyan said angrily, "If he comes here again, I will ask someone to stop him from coming in, and if he invites you to see him, then ignore him, I will help you. "

It would be fine if he didn't know that Ling Qiyu was still playing with Xiao Langjun before, but now that he knows, Ling Qiyan has to be on his guard. Who knows if that beast is also eyeing Wen Ying, he hasn't gotten rid of him yet If you get it, why did you take advantage of that bastard?

Wen Ying didn't say any more about it, and smelled the smell of wine mixed with rouge and gouache on Ling Qiyan's body, and asked him, "Did Your Highness go to see people dance again?"

"The king is willing." Even if he rolls around in the pile of makeup all day long, no one can control him.

Ling Qiyan asked Wen Ying to wait for him to change clothes, his eyes flickered, and fell on Wen Ying's face, looked at him for a moment, and said nonsense: "You look better than those beauties, it would be great if you were a girl, my king I will definitely give you a concubine."

Wen Ying didn't answer, and silently helped him change into a normal suit.