who marked me

After a trip out of the palace, Zhu Qingyu had a rare leisure time.

Su Yinhan needs to revise and sort out the first draft of intellectual property rights given by Zhu Qingyu within one month.Hui Xiyuan was watching from the sidelines, and had to go to several big families every day to report the latest progress and discuss how to write new laws so that the families could achieve the greatest benefits.

The friction in the north began to escalate. Han Wufeng was familiar with the battlefield, and every day he had to analyze the military reports sent by Bing He, count the supplies, and make first-hand preparations.

Zero didn't know what he was busy with. He no longer stayed by his side except for rest like before, but he still had four hours a day to keep an eye on him, for fear that he would come into contact with the beautiful men in the harem.

But with the incident where the prison caught fire, Zero would tell him every time before leaving.Sometimes they would bring him something from outside the palace.

Zhu Qingyu took advantage of this time to sneak out of the palace and meet the three people he had chosen before.

After the meeting, they all felt good. Zhu Qingyu just chatted for a while, and then helped them improve their lives in the form of funding. Zhu Qingyu didn't say anything else.

This is the way out for myself, it is not a strategy to seek the court and usurp the throne, but it is still based on character and friendship.

If he sat securely in this position, he might not need the help of these three people in the future.

Zhu Qingyu is not demanding.He has system support, no lack of knowledge, no lack of money, what he lacks is a place to hide him, someone to help him with chores, and someone to deliver news.

Therefore, it is enough for these three people to live their lives well and help him when necessary.

As for whether it can develop and become a chain enterprise in every corner, it has to be considered in the long run.Zhu Qingyu will not rush to arrange all these things before everyone is familiar with them.

It is not an easy task to cultivate one's own power under the supervision of the five major families, Su Yinhan and Baolong's secret guards, so one must not be impatient.

In fact, Li Qiquan who stood up to question him that day was also a rare talent, but it was a pity that Li Qiquan had already been seen by Miao Liren and others.Everyone wants to compete for talents, and I believe Su Yinhan will also contact Li Qiquan.

Zhu Qingyu is a king without real power, even if he wins over him, he can't protect him, so it's better to let him go.

Yi Fanzhi is a conscientious prince, and after apologizing, he didn't stop here. Instead, he joined the reconstruction work of the refugee camp and helped the refugees build it together.

Even if Yi Fanzhi appeared as an apology now, no one would beat him up.

It was Ren Yiyu who finally found a reason to leave the palace, ran out of the palace in the name of monitoring Yi Fanzhi, and was so happy that he jumped around like a silly roe deer every day.

If Zhu Qingyu hadn't seen the fat money bag that Ren Yiyu accidentally dropped out, Zhu Qingyu would have been happier.

I just don't know whether Ren Yiyu's money was gambling or stolen.

Han Shurong would look for Zhu Qingyu from time to time, and then take Zhu Qingyu's words as wise words.If Zhu Qingyu came up with any good opinions, within seven days Han Shurong would come over with a book in his arms, saying that it was compiled based on Zhu Qingyu's remarks.

Seeing that Han Shurong was happy, Zhu Qingyu wrote Han Shurong.

A simple and lovely Dikun like Han Shurong is indeed worthy of being loved by others.It would be better if the eyes can be restrained.

As Dikun, another Dikun is admired, and the Dikun who admires him is excellent in all aspects, which makes Zhu Qingyu's heart ache.

This is probably the pain of taking off your pants but without the tools of crime.

Han Wufeng would occasionally stare at him, but Han Wufeng was really busy, and most of the time he was not in the harem at all, and like Situ Xun, he was a homeless career man.

Nangong Yili left, and the mahjong quartet naturally broke up.

However, Wu Chi, Zhong Tianqing, Wen Yinchen, and Yun Yiyi re-formed the talent group of four.Yun Yiyi danced to the sound of Wen Yinchen's piano.Wu Chi will also move with the sound, change the direction of the sword technique, and create new moves of his own.Zhong Tianqing paints paintings, sometimes he paints the beautiful scenery of the imperial garden, and sometimes he paints some ink paintings that outsiders cannot understand.

Zhu Qingyu said that he didn't understand abstract art, and he couldn't tell what Zhong Tianqing was painting after many times.

Zhong Tianqing smiled and said nothing, and he didn't mean to explain to Zhu Qingyu, but just said lightly: "Your Majesty, the red luan star has been moving recently, so be careful of the bloody disaster."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

This Red Luan star moved outrageously, and even caused a bloody disaster.

But Zhong Tianqing's words reminded Zhu Qingyu that he always felt that something was missing around him recently.

It seems to be an unreliable thing that has often slipped away before.

Of course Zhu Qingyu couldn't see the system, the system has been busy recently.

It gets up early every day, turns into the appearance of Xiao Feijiu, flies to the backyard of the Jing family, and looks for Jing Chenxiang, the son-in-law of the Jing family.

Jing Chenxiang gets up very early in the morning. He likes to bathe in the mist that is just dawning in the morning, swinging his sword in the bamboo forest to his heart's content, sweating profusely.

Although impeccable in major matters, Jing Chenxiang is a machismo. He knows that he has to sweat every day, but he never wants to wear a handkerchief. .

This day was a little different.

After Jing Chen Xiang practiced his sword, he saw a chubby bird flying by.The bird dropped a clean handkerchief.The word "Yu" was embroidered on the handkerchief.

The name of the king needs to avoid suspicion. Only Zhu Qingyu can use the word "Yu" in this whole country.

Jing Chenxiang thought it was a bird prank at first, and after taking away Zhu Qingyu's handkerchief, he accidentally flew to him.So Jing Chenxiang wiped his sweat with the handkerchief indifferently, threw it in the grass, destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces, treating it as Zhu Qingyu's handkerchief that he had never seen before.It's just a handkerchief, he doesn't think it's going to make a big deal out of it.

However, the next day, the bird delivered the handkerchief again.

On the third day, the bird sent another one.

Fourth day.

Day [-].

……

After a long time, Jing Chenxiang finally came to his senses.Zhu Qingyu wanted to show his love to him in this way, right?

He sent people to search for information about Zhu Qingyu, and accidentally discovered that the bird that gave handkerchiefs every day was actually raised by Zhu Qingyu.Contact Zhu Qingyu again to accept the male concubine Han Wufeng, and Su Yinhan, who are obviously heavenly concubines.

Jing Chenxiang looked at the handkerchief with the word "Yu" in his hand, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When the sun rises, the system turns into a little white fox and rushes to Hua's house, urging Hua Yunzhe to get up.

Hua Yunzhe is the youngest son, with a somewhat loose personality.Although he clearly stated the position of the Wuxin family, the son of the Hua family is an ordinary male with a certain talent for business but not heavenly. The head of the Hua family is hesitant and has not yet decided on an heir.

Unlike Jing Chenxiang, Hua Yunzhe was very happy to see the little white fox when he woke up.

He hugged the little white fox with a smile, and took off the small package from the little white fox's back, "You gave me something for your master again?"

The little white fox nodded.

When Hua Yunzhe saw the mung bean cake in the package, his face was full of smiles.Although he is talented, he is young after all, and he likes the feeling of being pursued very much.

"Thank your master for me. I like the breakfast she sent me very much." Hua Yunzhe hugged the little white fox, kissed the little white fox on the forehead, and couldn't help but said, "If it is possible, I would like to thank you personally, I don't know the girl Do you want to."

The little white fox waved his hands and shook his head.

Hua Yunzhe was disappointed, "Is she not willing?"

The little white fox waved his hands again, as if he wanted to express something, but couldn't speak.

"Is he not a girl?" Hua Yunzhe also thought about this possibility.After all, women are reserved, and few people pursue another man so wildly.

This time the little white fox nodded.

Hua Yunzhe was a little disappointed, but seeing the mung bean cake brought by the little white fox, his heart still beat faster.

He struggled a bit, and finally said firmly: "It doesn't matter if it's not a woman. If there is a chance, I still want to thank him in person."

At noon, the system transformed into a little black cat to accompany the sick young master of the Xi family on a lunch break.

In the afternoon, the system slipped to Xiang's house to send Zhu Qingyu's essay opinion to the young master.

In the evening, the system delivered a good nourishing soup to Young Master Mo Er.

At night, the system turns into a little white fox enjoying the moon with the young master of the Bai family.

During the period, the system also found time to find the young owner of Baiyu Villa that Zhu Qingyu had taken a fancy to, and also picked up a few good-looking men in order of distance, which Zhu Qingyu should like.

The system's wheels are spinning.

But it believes that when Zhu Qingyu reaps the fruits, he will be extremely happy.

Zhu Qingyu thought that the peaceful days would last for a long time, but he didn't expect to receive an invitation from Hua's family after only one month of winter.

Or plum feast.

This is a banquet specially for unmarried men and women to meet each other.

Looking at the invitation letter, Zhu Qingyu couldn't help but think of what Zhong Tianqing said about the star-moving red luan and the bloody disaster.

After all, it was the invitation letter sent to him by the Hua family, so Zhu Qingyu naturally wanted to show face to the veteran.

But this time it was a private visit in a micro-service, Zhu Qingyu Qiaozhuang went there quietly, without disturbing anyone, and without putting on the emperor's airs.

Zhu Qingyu changed her clothes and made a simple disguise.This disguise was to the extent that he could recognize Zhu Qingyu and was a little bit different.I believe that people in the court will hesitate when they see his face, and then recognize him as the king of the Qian Kingdom, and give him a certain degree of respect.

Just before leaving for the plum feast, the system flapped its wings and returned to Qian'an Palace.

Seeing Xiaoshoujiu who had lost a lot of weight, Zhu Qingyu almost didn't recognize him, thinking that the system had changed his skin.

Although Xiao Shoujiu had lost a lot of weight, he said to Zhu Qingyu with great joy: "I have already arranged it. They have already fallen in love with you, so you can rest assured to love today."

"Falling in love with me? Who is in love with me?" Facing this nonsensical sentence, Zhu Qingyu really couldn't understand it.

But Little Skinny Chirp was so tired, he passed out on the small pillow without saying anything more, and even snored to indicate that he was asleep.

Zhu Qingyu once again remembered what Zhong Tianqing said, "The red luan star moves, the bloody disaster".There was a trace of worry in my heart.

But after all, this was the first time that the Veteran's faction had invited him. Seeing the post in his hand, Zhu Qingyu still felt that he should go.

Wealth is in danger.

Ling went out again today, but the twenty or so hidden guards of Baolong and the ten guards on the bright side are not missing at all, fully guaranteeing his safety.

He went out of the palace in a carriage, and arrived at Hua's house after half an hour of staggering.

When Zhu Qingyu got off the carriage, two girls happened to get off from the carriage next to him.

The two girls are different in appearance, but they are like sisters, and they came here in the same carriage.

Seeing Zhu Qingyu's handsome face, the two girls blushed slightly.The girl in the goose-yellow dress even covered her face with a round fan, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. After looking away, she couldn't help sneaking a peek at Zhu Qingyu, but Zhu Qingyu caught her right.

Zhu Qingyu was also very excited.

As a handsome young man, it is an instinctive pleasure to be admired.

When submitting the invitation, Zhu Qingyu noticed that the concierge looked at him several times.

Zhu Qingyu asked the concierge why he was looking at him, but the concierge excused him by saying that Zhu Qingyu was good-looking, so he couldn't help but look at him more.Zhu Qingyu was a little proud, but when he left, he heard the porter say to a servant: "It's the man who is here, please inform the young master."

Zhu Qingyu frowned, and for a moment he wanted to run away from the door, away from the right and wrong.

But Zhu Qingyu, who was eager to deal with several big family relationships, still didn't believe in self-consciousness, and chose to move on.

When he arrived in Meiyuan, Zhu Qingyu was almost so fascinated by the beauty that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Because it was a blind date banquet, there were only young boys and girls in the plum garden.The men recite poems, the women draw pictures, and occasionally they will meet each other and play the game of throwing pots.Laughing and laughing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a beautiful scenery.

It was rare for Zhu Qingyu to see such a friendly scene, and he felt more and more heavy in court.

The princes and brothers didn't go to the court, and they didn't have much contact with Zhu Qingyu. Naturally, they didn't know his true identity when they saw Zhu Qingyu who was slightly changed.They just thought they were ordinary sons of aristocratic families, and warmly invited Zhu Qingyu to recite poems together.

It is rare for Zhu Qingyu to come to have fun, and also compose a few poems to have fun with everyone, but he is determined not to drink.

The stomach is about four months old, probably because Zhu Qingyu is male, the stomach is smaller than the average pregnant woman, and if she wears a little thicker clothes in winter, she will be no different from ordinary people.When the rest of the people saw it, they only thought that Zhu Qingyu was afraid of the cold, and they didn't realize that Zhu Qingyu was a pregnant Dikun.

When it came to the poem-tasting session, Zhu Qingyu's poems were well received by everyone, and at the same time, they got the attention of many women.

When Zhu Qingyu saw the men and women who clearly had a crush on him, his smile gradually froze.

Zhong Tianqing said: "The red luan's star is moving, and there is a bloody disaster."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

Just when Zhu Qingyu was about to leave early, a servant walked up to Zhu Qingyu and said that the young master of the Hua family wanted to see Zhu Qingyu.

Isn't the young master of the Hua family the Hua Yunzhe he saw the day he left the palace?

Zhu Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little worried, but the Hua family was the one that invited him over, and if they didn't even see their young master, it didn't seem very friendly.

The meeting place was in a pavilion deep in the plum garden.

Hua Yunzhe prepared delicious food early, just waiting for Zhu Qingyu's arrival.

Zhu Qingyu saw Hua Yunzhe in the pavilion from a distance.

Hua Yunzhe didn't look at Zhu Qingyu, but admired the rice paper in his hand.That piece of rice paper was a little familiar, and when he got closer, Zhu Qingyu realized that it was a poem he had written just now when he was having fun.

It's just that Hua Yunzhe's poems from the front yard ended up in Hua Yunzhe's hands for some reason.

Until Zhu Qingyu stepped into the gazebo, Hua Yunzhe didn't even look at him, with shy arrogance.

"Master Hua." Zhu Qingyu greeted first and nodded slightly, expressing his politeness.

Hua Yunzhe didn't put down the poem in his hand, but read softly: "The snow is three feet deep, the plum fragrance is three miles deep, the soil is moist and silent, and it is the beginning of all things."

Zhu Qingyu was a little ashamed.This poem was the worst one he thought he had written, but he didn't want Hua Yunzhe to hold on to this piece of paper.

Hua Yunzhe finally put down the poem in his hand, and looked at Zhu Qingyu, with obvious affection in his black and white eyes, "I didn't expect that you are quite concerned about the country and the people."

When Zhu Qingyu saw those eyes, he felt that something was wrong.

But I can't tell exactly what's wrong.

This young master of the Hua family will not fall in love with him just because he wrote a few random poems, will he?

is it possible?

Zhu Qingyu was puzzled in his heart, but his face remained normal, "Naturally, the responsibility lies."

He is a king, he doesn't worry about the country or the people, who else can worry about it.

"You, are you an official of the imperial court?" Hua Yunzhe was slightly surprised, and then felt embarrassed, "You are so busy, and you still buy me breakfast every day, which is too much trouble for you."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

Wait, what to buy early?

Zhu Qingyu seemed to have heard something strange.

Just when Zhu Qingyu was about to speak to reveal his identity, a voice came from outside the pavilion.

There was a little anger in the man's voice, "Young Master Hua, don't be fooled. This is not an imperial order."

Hua Yunzhe was a little surprised when he saw the person coming, "Master Jing, you are not in the front yard, why are you here?"

"I just wanted to see someone who gave me a handkerchief every day." Jing Chenxiang snorted coldly, "I just didn't expect that some people pretended to be affectionate, but they turned out to be just big carrots."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

Give handkerchiefs every day?This must not be him, right?

But besides him, there is only Hua Yunzhe here.But he stayed in the palace every day, so he didn't have time to give handkerchiefs or buy breakfast.

"Send a handkerchief?" Hua Yunzhe immediately stared at Zhu Qingyu when he heard Jing Chenxiang's words, those eyes were obviously looking at a big scumbag.

"I... I don't have one." Zhu Qingyu was at a loss.

He goes up and down every day, and has never even been out of the palace.

Jing Chenxiang knew that Zhu Qingyu would definitely deny it.He took a few steps forward, shook off the handkerchief, and showed it to Zhu Qingyu, "Isn't this your handkerchief?"

Zhu Qingyu's eyes widened when he saw the familiar handkerchief, "It's mine."

He took the handkerchief and confirmed it again, "I lost many handkerchiefs a while ago, why is my handkerchief here with you?"

"Just pretend." Jing Chenxiang didn't believe Zhu Qingyu's nonsense.He thought that Zhu Qingyu would lie about throwing the handkerchief because of Hua Yunzhe's presence.

"Yu?" When Hua Yunzhe saw the words on the handkerchief, he was puzzled.

Jing Chenxiang deliberately let Hua Yunzhe see this handkerchief, and coldly broke Hua Yunzhe's fantasy, "Yes. This good lover who gives you breakfast every day is our king of Qianguo."

Hua Yunzhe sat back on the stone bench in fright, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhu Qingyu originally wanted to confess his identity, so he didn't feel any discomfort about it.

"It seems that the king is really free. He not only sent handkerchiefs and breakfast, but even had time to give me that nourishing soup." Second Young Master Mo walked out from behind the plum blossom tree and looked coldly at Zhu Qingyu, a heartless scumbag.

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

"Your Majesty, you still don't forget to ask Xiao Chong to accompany me to watch the moon at night." The young master of the Bai family also came out.

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

Young Master Xiang Jia: "Your Majesty's essays and insights are indeed brilliant, but I am deeply ashamed of His Majesty's character."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

The young master of Baiyu Mountain Villa: "Your Majesty's gift of the sword, Cao Minxiao, is unbearable. It is said that His Majesty's little pet accompanies Master Xi's lunch break every day, so I'm afraid that little pet is with Master Xi?"

Zhu Qingyu: "!!!"

Depend on!The system is a big pit! ! ! ! !

Surrounded by so many beautiful men, Zhu Qingyu couldn't help shaking for the first time.

Don't let him go back to the palace, he will kill the bird as soon as he returns to the palace.

Zhu Qingyu tried his best to calm himself down, and said to everyone with a smile: "Everyone, I really don't know about this matter, please listen to my explanation."

"Explain? This handkerchief doesn't belong to you?" Jing Chenxiang patted the handkerchief on the stone table, and asked: "It's understandable to lose one or two handkerchiefs. It took more than half a month to lose more than ten handkerchiefs. Your Majesty, are you serious?" Don't even know this?"

"I..." Zhu Qingyu was at a loss for words.

He knew a little bit that the system asked him to make some new ones after they ran out of his handkerchiefs, saying that these handkerchiefs had important uses.But Zhu Qingyu didn't know that the system was cheating him like this, and actually threw the handkerchief to Jing Chenxiang.

Zhu Qingyu bit the bullet and said: "I have more handkerchiefs."

"Then how do you explain this essay?" Young Master Xiang took out nearly 20 sheets of paper, "Your Majesty even commented on my minister's martial arts, every sentence is reasonable, don't say it was just taken by Xiao Chong at will."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

Well, the system can even cure diseases, so how can this little martial arts review stump the system.

But he can't talk about it.

"Your Majesty, haven't you reached the point of perfunctory us?" Hua Yunzhe's tone also cooled down, staring at Zhu Qingyu, a heartless man.

"Your Majesty, are you enjoying playing with us like this?" Young Master Mo Er asked.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you are not taboo about meat and vegetables, do you want us to be included in the palace?" the young master of the Bai family asked.

"Your Majesty likes it, and we should obey it. It's just that your small body, Your Majesty, can't withstand the tossing and tossing we have these days." Jing Chenxiang's voice was dangerously ambiguous.His eyes were complicated, especially after finding out that Zhu Qingyu might be Di Kun, the feeling became more and more out of control.

Zhu Qingyu just wanted to shout for help, whoever came to save him would be fine.

At such a time, a familiar figure appeared and fell behind everyone.

Zero made a simple disguise on his face.

Seeing zero, Zhu Qingyu seemed to see a savior and hope.

However, before Zhu Qingyu's smile came to his face, he heard Ling say: "Your Majesty, is it because the minister failed to satisfy His Majesty? That's why His Majesty has time to find so many young masters for entertainment."

Zhu Qingyu: "..."

When Jing Chenxiang saw the unfamiliar Ling, he thought it was Zhu Qingyu's love debt again.

But unlike other people who kept a distance, Ling San approached Zhu Qingyu in two steps, and under the gaze of everyone, pressed Zhu Qingyu against the pillar.

The lips were kissed fiercely, and Zhu Qingyu's eyes widened in shock.