big master, big liar

"You want to go?" Fang Qiutang was a little surprised when he heard the news at first, and stared at Song Xuan. "Now?"

"Not now," Song Xuan knocked on the table with a calm expression. "I still have to pack my luggage, and there should be an explanation from the Holy Majesty."

"No, I mean, at this juncture, you want to leave?" Fang Qiutang's surprise was not unreasonable.

Since the last Longevity Banquet, Song Xuan has become very famous, and there are many rumors about him among the people in Shengjing, and now in Zhaixing Pavilion, everyone avoids him.Now many people have rumored that the Holy Majesty will punish Feng Wenzi, and Song Xuan will take the position of Great Celestial Master.

To put it bluntly, for any charlatan, this is a moment when he can reach the sky in one step and pick up the stars from the sky with his hand, but Song Xuan plans to leave immediately.

Song Xuan said: "It may not be a good thing for me to stay in Beijing."

"Prince, Axi, Your Majesty, the situation here is very complicated. I have no clue at all. If you want to stay in Beijing, you must be more careful."

Fang Qiutang pursed her lips, a little helpless and a little funny.

How complicated the current situation is, but anyone with a long brain will know it.None of the family surnamed Ji is fuel-efficient. Ji Yunxi who just returned to Beijing, Ji Yunyi who is ruthless and stern, and Ji Hui who can't figure out what's on his mind. Coupled with the unknown situation in the court, strange people gathered The Zhaixing Pavilion.

No one dares to say that they have seen through and sorted out the inextricable relationship, but they still continue to dig into it one after another?

Everyone flocks to him, but he can't avoid it, or how can I say he is a half-immortal, from this point of view, he really has the charm of a half-immortal.

But Banxian's words are not vulgar: "In this experience in the capital, although I don't talk about the wealth of the sky, but in the end, I still made money. If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I will be lucky to make money and die. It's not worth it."

Song Xuan still had his usual lazy smile on his face, like a street ruffian basking in the sun.

That's right, who is he? He is Song Xuan. Isn't it the same in Sifang City back then, when he clearly gained fame, he left as soon as he said it, without the slightest nostalgia.Now this Shengjing is just the same as Sifang City, the temptation has become even greater.

Fang Qiutang finally shook his head: "Just get out. It just so happens that you offended the crown prince. If you don't leave, he will definitely not be able to see you sit in the position of the great celestial master. Then he will lose all his brains." , that would be a big loss."

Song Xuan chuckled, stretched out his hand and tugged at Fang Qiutang's sleeve, pretending to be a philistine on purpose: "If Brother Fang becomes prosperous, don't forget about my impoverished brother."

"Fuck you, whose brother are you?" Fang Qiutang kicked him, still puzzled, and continued to scold: "Xiangrong is right, you are a heartless bastard."

Although he had figured it out, he was still reluctant, so he couldn't help but mutter a few words: "On weekdays, you treat Axi like a younger brother, but when you get here, you still throw it away. You are not afraid that he will become famous in the future, really. come to trouble you."

Hearing this, Song Xuan's smile dimmed, and even his eyes were filled with indescribable complexity: "Where can he go?"

"What do you think?" Fang Qiutang smiled half-smile, raised his chin, and gestured upwards. "Where do you think these sons and phoenixes can go? The emperor has only three sons. Choose one of the three. Do you think he has a chance?"

Song Xuan shook his head, but did not speak.

"Don't believe me," Fang Qiutang became interested, narrowing his eyes and staring at Song Xuandao. "Among the two of us, you really can't compare to me when it comes to seeing people. I said back then that Ji Ni, although he looked like a pug nodding and bowing at everyone, was ruthless. You see What about now? He even dares to ride on Lao Tzu's head."

"As for that kid Ji Yunxi, don't look at him as sickly, he's no worse than your second dog in real terms."

"Axi and Ergou, you really dare to compare." Song Xuan couldn't help wondering whether Fang Qiutang's mouth would cause trouble in Beijing.

"Honestly—" Fang Qiutang lowered her voice and winked. "Ji Yunxi is really not an easy kid. If he didn't come from a bad background, the crown prince might not have messed with him."

Song Xuan glared at him: "What is his background, you also go to inquire? Why haven't I seen you so troublesome before?"

Fang Qiutang knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and patted her head embarrassingly: "There is no one in Shengjing who doesn't know, and the prince often..."

Song Xuan still looked unhappy, and waved his hand, signaling him to shut up quickly.

It's not that Song Xuan doesn't know Ji Yunxi's intelligence and early wisdom, in fact, he knows Ji Yunxi's deep scheming better than anyone else.

But he also understands that there are too many things mixed in the wrestling of these people above, which has long been beyond the scope of Song Xuan's ability, and Ji Yunxi's intelligence may not be able to solve the problem.

If Ji Yunxi really wanted to take this path, he couldn't do it for him, and he had to face everything by himself.

Fang Qiutang hurriedly served tea and water for a while, and Song Xuan opened his mouth: "Even if he really has that ability, it can only show that he really doesn't need me by his side. I'll stay here. Whether to help him or add to the chaos, none of us can say for sure."

This was not the real answer Fang Qiutang was curious about, but he also knew that Song Xuan might not be willing to talk about some things, so he could only say bitterly: "Then you plan to tell him the news about your leaving?"

Song Xuan shook his head.

He couldn't say it.

Ji Yunxi's feelings for him were too intense, so he could only use this method to avoid it.

In fact, even he himself didn't know whether it was Ji Yunxi who was too obsessed with him, or the inexplicable wavering in his heart that he was running away from.

"I still have something to tell him," Song Xuan said. "When I write a letter and I leave, you will pass it on to him."

Fang Qiutang shrank his neck: "This kid must go crazy and strangle me to death."

"Then you can bring two more strong men," Song Xuan said with a smile. "Protect your life."

Fang Qiutang said: "Why don't you find me another task? I'll find someone to take you out of town?"

"It's no trouble to your boss," Song Xuan shook his head. "I've got to find someone else."

If he guessed right, Ji Yunxi must have had his eyeliner in Zhaixing Pavilion, so how could he let him leave so easily.

At that time, we will argue endlessly when we meet each other, and I am afraid it will be another trouble.

But Fang Qiutang said: "This Shengjing is unfamiliar, who else can you turn to?"

Song Xuan propped his chin and looked serious: "My lord."