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The next day, the news about Huo Qishao's private seizure of stolen money spread throughout the capital, and people in the streets and alleys were talking about this matter, and the more it spread, the more exaggerated it was, saying that King Qin had a treasure, and after Huo Qishao found out about it, , quietly into the bag.

The more people spread the word, the happier they were. They were all guessing how big the treasure was. Some people said that owning the treasure would make the country rich, and Huo Qishao gave all the money to the third prince.

When Yin Xu heard these rumors, he almost spit out his tea, and asked Teng Yu, "What are they trying to spread these rumors about?"

What kind of treasure that is incomparably rich, although he did take a lot, but it was only fifteen carts, okay?However, the combined assets of him and Teng Yu have already made the country rich.

Teng Yu is also thinking about the purpose of doing this. If it is just to slander Yin Xu's reputation, it seems a bit simple, and there must be another trick in the future.

"Wait a little longer, the fox's tail will always show." Teng Yu didn't ask people to stop the rumors from spreading, but just asked people to pay close attention to the Yun family and the First Prince.

Apart from them, he couldn't think of anyone else who would target Yin Xu.

Yin Xu didn't care about his reputation at all, and Teng Yu let him wait for him and ignored him. Occasionally, he would go to the teahouse to secretly listen to how they slandered him, just like listening to a play.

Three days later, Huo Yiming came to the door in person, saying that he wanted to take the seventh brother home, and was summoned by the Marshal.

Huo Zhengquan has been back for a while, but Yin Xu never took the initiative to go back, and the other party seems to have temporarily forgotten about this son, not as tough as before, insisting on tying him back from the third prince.

"Is he busy?" Yin Xu received the nominal elder brother in the yard.

Huo Yiwu sized up Yin Xu. After not seeing him for more than half a year, he found that the seventh younger brother had grown a lot taller, his face had grown wider, his temperament was much restrained than before, and he didn't look so much like their father.

"Hey, long time no see, how is seventh brother?"

Yin Xu rolled his eyes, "I'm okay, haven't you seen it all?"

"Hehe, I heard about the matter of the seventh brother in the Southwest. You have done a good job. My father probably wanted to ask you about the Southwest when he asked you to go back."

The Huo family is very interested in the formation that can shake the city wall. If this formation, which is more powerful than any siege weapon, can be spread to the Huo family army, it will undoubtedly improve the quality of the Huo family army by a large margin.

"Then what's the point of asking, there's a lot of buzz outside, you just ask him to go outside and inquire about it."

"Most of the rumors are groundless. My brother doesn't believe the rumors outside, and I believe my father won't either." Huo Yiming said seriously.

Yin Xu really wanted to say, believe it or not, it's none of my business? "If you have any questions, let him pass them on clearly. I will answer as soon as I can, and I won't pass it."

The corner of Huo Yiming's mouth twitched, "Seventh brother, why is this so? After all, we are a family. You haven't visited my father for so long. It's not good for your reputation."

Daliang still pays great attention to filial piety. The matter of Yin Xu and the third prince is well known. Everyone is guessing when he will be kicked out of the house. Whether or not filial piety is not the focus of people's attention.

"I don't care about these things." Yin Xu waved his hand, telling him to stop preaching.

Huo Yiming was silent for a while, "You are always from the Huo family." He really loves and hates this seventh brother, if it wasn't for the fact that he has suffered so much since he was a child, Huo Yiming felt ashamed. Can pamper him like this.

Neither of them could convince the other, and they remained in a stalemate until Teng Yu's arrival.

Wearing a black brocade robe and a jade crown on his head, Teng Yu floated over gracefully and asked, "Why didn't anyone inform the hall when Master Huo came?"

Huo Yiming greeted him, told his reason for coming, and asked holding his breath: "Your Highness, do you still remember what I said at the mansion back then?"

"Oh? Which sentence are you referring to?"

"At the beginning, I said that unless the emperor ordered the marriage, I would never agree to the matter between you and the seventh brother, right?"

"This, indeed, His Highness is working hard."

Huo Yiming never knew how thick-skinned the Third Highness was, "The emperor has given marriage to the seventh younger brother, and His Highness's efforts seem to be fruitless."

If he guessed correctly, the main reason for his father to ask him to find his seventh brother this time was for his marriage, but he didn't dare to tell Yin Xu the reason.

"Could it be that the Huo family really intends to marry Prime Minister Zuo?" Teng Yu pulled Yin Xu up from his chair, and patted him on the back: "Go and change your clothes, and visit Marshal Huo with this hall."

Yin Xu looked at him in surprise, "Are you going to see him? What's the matter?"

Teng Yu smiled mysteriously, "Of course it's a very important event, hurry up!"

Yin Xu curled his lips, and finally had no objection to going back to Huo's house. As soon as he walked away, the two people present stared at each other, and no one spoke again.

Half an hour later, a carriage stopped outside the marshal's mansion. Huo Yiming jumped off the horse and watched Teng Yu pull Yin Xu out of the carriage. Their intimate movements made the accompanying guards look away uncomfortably.

Huo Yiming really couldn't understand, obviously he, the seventh younger brother, was tall, long-legged, excellent in martial arts, a proper big man, and he liked to ride in a carriage whenever he went out, he looked like a woman.

After leading them into the mansion, Huo Yiming took them directly to the study room, and left by himself after sending them in.

In the study, Huo Zhengquan was reading a book seriously. It had been more than half a year since he had seen him. The sharp aura on his body seemed to be getting stronger. His whole body was like a blood-stained gun, sharp and heavy.

Seeing that Teng Yu had also come, Huo Zhengquan didn't show any surprise, and asked Yin Xu, "It's been so many days since I came back for my father, why don't I see you coming? Don't you even understand the most basic filial piety?"

"Filial piety? What is that?" Yin Xu looked at him innocently. No one taught him this in two lifetimes, so he naturally ignored it.

"If you don't understand, please ask someone to teach you as a father!"

"No, that's fine."

Teng Yu was not in a hurry to be forgotten. He waited for the father and son to quarrel peacefully before he said, "I came today to discuss something with the marshal."

"It just so happens that I have something to discuss with His Highness." Huo Zhengquan preemptively said, "It was already last year that Your Majesty bestowed a marriage. At that time, Huo Tian was still young, so I let him do whatever he wanted, but now he should be at the age of starting a family. What do you think, Your Highness?"

The corner of Teng Yu's mouth raised slightly, and he asked back with a half-smile: "Marshal is asking for the opinion of the hall? That's naturally very bad!"

"No, it's not a solicitation, but a notification. From today on, it's better for His Highness to keep a distance from my son."

Yin Xu and Teng Yu looked at each other, and they said in unison: "Impossible!"

Yin Xu drank his tea unhurriedly, "I said at the beginning that it has nothing to do with whoever takes the order to marry that woman."

"A joke! Is this what you decide?" Huo Zhengquan had never been betrayed by his son Wu, even if Huo Yidao insisted on following the text, he had never spoken to him in this tone.

"Of course I have the final say on who I want to marry! Can you still force me to go to court with someone else, force me to have a bridal chamber with someone else?" Yin Xu threw away his teacup, got up and patted the hem of his clothes, "Since there is nothing else, let's do it that way." .”

Teng Yu pressed his shoulder, "Don't worry, I haven't explained why I came here yet."

Yin Xu looked sideways and asked curiously, "What can you do with him?"

Teng Yu smiled but did not answer, and turned to kneeling in front of Huo Zhengquan with his hem raised, "Father-in-law, please accept my son-in-law's respect."

"..." The Huo family father and son showed a rare similar expression as if struck by lightning.

Yin Xu kicked him behind his back, "Hey, are you crazy?" What's the matter?

"Your Highness, please be careful!" Huo Zhengquan stood up and glared angrily.

Teng Yu stood up after paying homage, "To be honest, this hall and Huo Tian are in love with each other, and the love is stronger than gold. No matter who it is, it can't be separated, whether it's you or the father, if you really do something to embarrass us If we make a decision, we may also do things that embarrass the elders."

"Are you threatening me?"

"How dare you?" Teng Yu smiled gently, "My Highness is just telling the truth."

"The fact is that the emperor issued an imperial edict, and my Huo family must obey it!" Huo Zhengquan looked at him seriously, and his words were never stricter than before, "I don't care what your Highness wants to do as a prince, but Huo Tian is my son." , what he does is not up to you."

"No, you are wrong. He decides what he should do. I can't control it, and neither can you!" No one knows Yin Xu better than Teng Yu. Although Yin Xu listens to him most of the time, he I know, but whatever Yin Xu wants to do, no one can stop him.

"This hall has something to say first, which woman dares to marry him, I dare to kill her!"

"Even if he is dead, he must marry Prime Minister Zuo's granddaughter. I don't mind letting him pay homage to the memorial tablet."

The momentum of the two rose sharply, and no one would let the other go. The study room was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.