The crown prince is happy

, Yinfeng thought about it again, but he still wouldn't tell him the truth, so he kept misunderstood and felt guilty, and then he could do whatever he wanted...it's so beautiful.

Yinrong patted his face: "Smiling again? What obscene things are you thinking about?"

Yinti grabbed his hand and dragged him down, then pressed his whole body up: "Kiss one."

"Go away! Uh..."

Yinti pressed Yinreng's hand and kissed deeply again.

Anyway, His Highness agreed to kiss and touch casually, since this is the case, why should you be polite to him, it will be a big loss if you don't kiss or touch!

The author has something to say: Misunderstandings add up to misunderstandings, and the prince will believe it

☆, Entering the palace for the first time

At lunch time, Yinti and Yinti stayed in Yuqing Palace to have lunch with Yinfeng.

Yinti sipped the soup gracefully, and Yinti asked someone to bring him more light dishes for him to eat slowly from time to time, and Yinti accepted it with peace of mind, Yinti's eyes rolled back and forth, Curious enough to scratch my heart, it seems that the relationship between these two people seems to have developed by leaps and bounds after going out for a night...

After eating, Yinti yawned to show that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, Yinti glared at him and cursed "pigs have changed" and let him roll into his bedroom.

Yinti murmured, "Of course you are energetic. I was tossed by you all night and almost didn't close my eyes. Can I not be sleepy?" and entered the room. On the sofa in the living room, Yinfeng, who was adjusting the TV channel, was holding the remote control. His hands froze instantly, and the expression on his face became extremely awkward and unnatural. In Yinhu's eyes, it was really wonderful.

It must be said here that what Yinti said is actually the truth. Yinfeng doesn't sleep well all night, and he clings to him like an octopus all night. It's me who has been thinking about it for two lifetimes, but I still can't say anything. Under such circumstances, everyone knows that the one who can sleep is the real neurotic. Therefore, Yinti almost didn't get along all night. It's really not a lie.

It's just that Yinfeng's own understanding is wrong again.

"Second brother, you are not doing something to the eldest brother, are you?"

Yinti asked this question very hesitantly, and he himself thought it was too strange. If it was true, it could only be that Yinti deliberately let him go.

"Of course not! How is it possible!" And Yinreng jumped up like a cat whose foot had been stepped on sorely.

It was too obvious that he wanted to cover up, Yinti shook his head, and immediately felt that Yinti's image in his heart was much taller and taller, and he could be regarded as awe-inspiring.

After all, in order to trap the other party, he voluntarily sacrificed and lay down to be suppressed by others. If Yinhu was to do such a thing, he would definitely not be able to do it.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the drowsy Yinti was woken up. He was still somewhat resentful when he heard that the other two candidates for the crown princess had arrived and was talking to His Highness outside. He got up and was ready to go out Will be a rival in love and then be dragged down.

"Master Song, you should change your clothes first."

Yinti was still wearing Yinfeng's Pleasant goat pajamas.

And he looked in the mirror, smiled strangely, and said, "No change."

Why do you want to change, just go out in this dress to swear sovereignty, first give those two, of course, mainly Concubine Shi, a disgrace, Kong Wanrou who has already united the front with her can be ignored.

So 5 minutes later, Yinti appeared in the main hall wearing Yinreng's pajamas while yawning, and then squeezed affectionately to sit beside Yinreng, facing Concubine Shi and Kong Wanrou who were sitting solemnly on one left and one right.

There was some contempt in Kong Wanrou's eyes, she was really childish.

Concubine Shi turned her eyes around the pajamas on him and his hands on Yin Reng's waist, frowned and then smiled.

Yinreng patted Yinti's hand away, moved to the side, ignored him and continued to talk to Concubine Shi: "If there is something you are not used to living in, just tell the people in the palace hall, especially Director Jiang, don't be afraid Trouble her, she has to work when she gets paid, it's a matter of course, if someone dares to bully you, you must also remember to tell Gu, Gu will make the decision for you." The last sentence is particularly strong, and it means something.

Concubine Shi was a little moved: "Your Highness, you are so kind."

Yinti sighed: "I'm that kind of person, bullying a little girl..."

Yinfeng glanced at him coldly: "Did Gu ever say it was you? What are you rushing to substitute yourself for?"

Yinti turned his head, feeling resentful in his heart, you, a flirtatious person who loves the new and dislikes the old, and wants to change the old, you promised me to kiss and touch in the morning, how long has it been since you started yelling at the girl again, protecting outsiders from bullying me.

At this moment, Yinti seems to have forgotten that what happened last night was purely a misunderstanding, and Yinfeng didn't need to be responsible or promise anything to him at all. However, after telling the lie three times, he himself took it seriously.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I won't let anyone bully Concubine Shi's sister." Kong Wanrou who had been watching the show suddenly opened her mouth. Although she was talking to Yinfeng, her meaningful eyes did not move away from Concubine Shi. Pass.

The corners of Concubine Shi's mouth twitched slightly, but Yinreng didn't notice it, she just thought she was rushing to show it to him, and sneered at Kong Wanrou's words.

"Your Highness, don't worry, we will have the first class in a while and start learning palace rules. I will work hard, just like you said, for our future!"

Concubine Shi said a word, and the two of them turned dark, only Yinfeng nodded with a smile.

The awkward and delicate atmosphere between the four continued until the officer of the Crown Princess Affairs Bureau came to ask the three candidates to go to class.

Before leaving, Yinti suddenly turned around and put his hands on Yinreng's shoulders, solemnly said: "Your Highness, I will work hard." His eyes were never serious.

Yinreng's heart moved, and a feeling of soreness and numbness filled his chest instantly, but his face still had that dismissive expression: "It's not rare."

Yinti sighed helplessly, turned around and left with the others.

"As a crown princess, the most important thing is to have the demeanor that a crown princess should have, dignified, stable, generous, calm, fearless in the face of danger, calm in the face of changes, the perfect future mother of the country in front of people, and the little girl of His Royal Highness in the queen, uh... ...or a little man, you must abide by the traditional dogma of the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, center everything on His Highness, respect and love His Highness, live in harmony with His Highness, avoid disputes, and be courteous to Your Highness even if you disagree, and maintain His Highness's dignity as much as possible To save face, to..."

"If you beat me or scold you, I won't fight back," Yinti yawned lazily, interrupting the sermon with a serious face: "That's an exaggeration..."

Her Majesty's special assistant, Nanny Rong, director of the Crown Princess Affairs Bureau, was a little dissatisfied with Yinti's rudeness: "Master Song, did I say something wrong?"

"What age is this, and you still obey the three rules and the four virtues?"

"Master Song, even if your grandfather is a great general and your family is the richest man, but you have entered the royal family and become the daughter-in-law of the royal family, you have to learn this rule." Rong Rong said with a serious face and a serious face. The words that come out cannot be refused: "Also, it is a big taboo to interrupt others without reason, especially when facing Her Majesty and Her Highness in the future, you can't do it casually."

The two little girls laughed, and Yinti touched his nose, a little embarrassed, not because he wanted to interrupt, but An himself couldn't bear the three obediences and four virtues!

Mother Rong naturally wouldn't understand his grief and indignation, and continued to say sternly: "These are all candidates for the crown princess, regardless of their family background, appearance, and personality, but the crown princess is only one person after all. If there is one, fair competition is fine, but petty tricks behind the scenes are not, please don’t embarrass your family by doing things that don’t suit your identities.”

Yinti turned his head and curled his mouth, not using small tricks...how could it be possible, of course he would not be jealous with a few girls, he just had to try every means to coax the crown prince into a prison.

"Walking must be small steps, half a step behind His Highness, no matter what, you can't go ahead of him, stand gracefully, keep your back straight, chest up, look forward, smile, smile without showing your teeth, and speak in public. The number cannot be more than His Highness, you must agree with His Highness's words, and you must show an attitude of wholeheartedly supporting His Highness, and you must not sing against His Highness, and make a point of saying that the husband and wife are not compatible."

Nanny Rong was still talking on her own, Concubine Shi and Kong Wanrou's eyes were empty and they didn't know where they had drifted early in the morning, Yinti thought that it was okay that she followed behind him in the past anyway, although she followed him a lot It's fine for him to sing the opposite tune, but if the husband and wife disagree, I'm afraid that Yinfeng will be awkward and unilaterally carry out domestic cold violence...

Yinti felt a little resentful, and began to worry about being left out by her husband even before she got married.

"The crown princess must not only have a good family background and good looks, but also have special talents that can be praised by others. Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female red knitting, rhythm and dance, they must always be the same. What do you know?"

"piano."

"Ballet."

When it was Yinti's turn, he laughed dryly: "Does dancing with a spear and sword count?"

Nanny Rong frowned: "It's too rude."

Yinti gritted his teeth and sacrificed generously: "I will learn!"

Nanny Rong nodded: "You can decide what to learn from Young Master Song, but I hope you can show something when the results are displayed in three months' time."

"No problem~"

As for what to learn, that is naturally what the crown prince likes.

Accompanying the empress to come out after dinner in Qianqing Palace at night, Yinti stopped Yinti and wanted to go back to Yuqing Palace: "Take a step to talk."

"Since Brother Jiaren has something to say to His Highness, we will go back first."

Before Yinfeng could speak, Kong Wanrou interjected first, and then left with her arms around Concubine Shi's waist who was somewhat reluctant.

Yinreng looked at the backs of them leaving together, and frowned, always feeling indescribably awkward.

what is it?

He Yuzhu took the others away knowingly. Yinti snapped his fingers to attract Yinfeng's attention. Yinfeng was a little unhappy: "Are you finished? What nonsense is there?"

"It hurts..."

Yinti winked his eyebrows to point out something, Yinfeng wished he could kill him with a whip: "It's been a whole day and it still hurts?! Is it that exaggerated?!"

"If you let me try it, you will know whether it hurts or not. Do you want it? Do you want it?"

"roll!"

"Your Highness~~~" Yinti embraced Yinreng's waist with both hands, and rubbed against him coquettishly: "It really hurts, who told you that you are not gentle at all, so you just care about yourself, I beg you because of the pain." When you stop, you'll use even more force, it's really annoying..."

Yinti didn't even blink his eyes when he said the words of disgusting people, and leisurely observed Yinfeng's entangled and cold expression, and his heart hurt from laughing secretly.

"Okay, okay," Yinfeng didn't push away the person who was entangled with him like an octopus because of a guilty conscience, "tell me, what exactly do you want to say?"

Seeing that he was so obedient and in a good mood, Yinti leaned over and licked his lips, and then quickly asked before Yinfeng's face swelled up with anger: "Poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female red knitting, Temperament dance, what do you want me to learn?"

"Poems and songs, you have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all your life, and you are still a half-baked person. You can drag you down." Yinfeng despised him without giving any face.

"That's true, I don't have that talent." Yinti tilted his head, but he didn't feel ashamed.

"Rhythm dance... Gu sees you as a music idiot, right? Did Gu make a mistake?"

"You know all of this, you really know your brother." Yinti admitted with a smile, and was stepped on by Yinfeng.

"so what……"

"what?"

Yinfeng smiled and rolled his eyes: "Nvhong knits, it can only be this."

"It's not good..."

"what ever."

Yinfeng pushed him away as he spoke, put his hands together and pointed his index finger down, turned his head and strode away after contemptuously.

Yinti looked at his back as he was walking away, and scratched his hair helplessly, female red... His Highness likes it, so it's worth it, right?

The author has something to say: Eldest brother will do anything to become a princess~

I started V, I know that there will be fewer people watching it, thank you if you can continue to follow, I will try my best to update!

☆ between four and eight

"Send you flowers."

Yinti held a delicate red rose in his hand and dangled it in front of Yinreng's eyes. Yinreng curled his lips: "Send flowers for a wife?"

"Will Your Highness want to be my wife?"

Yinfeng glanced at him in disgust: "If you marry Gu, but Gu doesn't like you."

"You really have no interest at all, you won't lose a piece of meat if you cooperate." Yinti stuffed the rose into Yinreng's hand: "Take it."

"Where did you come from?"

"Of course it's not mine. It's the eighth princess's birthday. His fiancé sent someone to send it. I just borrowed flowers to present to Buddha and stole one for you to play with."

"It's too vulgar." Yinreng really couldn't agree with Yinzhen's taste.

"It doesn't matter what vulgarity is, it's enough if you want it."

"When did your relationship with Si'er become so good? I see you whispering all day long, saying! What kind of conspiracy is there?!" Yin Reng grabbed Yin Ti's clothes and pushed him against the balcony railing, bullying himself Pressed up.

"What kind of conspiracy can I have with him? We can't fight together, you know, all my thoughts are on you..." Yinti held Yinreng's waist with both hands, kneading and pinching the tofu.

"What exactly are you planning?"

"Be a princess."

"Are you bored?"

"Where is the boredom?"

"Have you been playing Gu as a monkey for fun?"

ah?

Yinti frowned, and finally sensed something was wrong, turned over while holding Yinrong, switched up and down positions, and pressed his two hands: "I think we need to have a good talk."

"Gu has nothing to talk to you about."

"Your Highness, can you change your name in the future? I am lonely all day long, I am not a lonely person, but I am also called a lonely person, at least don't say that in front of me, okay?" Yinti pressed down and kissed his lips, and the last sentence was lips to lips Spit out: "If you are like this, I will feel bad."

Yinreng's body froze, and the soreness and numbness came out again, until the whole heart was so sore that he couldn't stand it, and then he realized that he had been slighted again.

"You get up."

"I can't get up, I haven't finished talking yet," Yinti propped up his body, stared straight into Yinrong's eyes, and stroked his cheek with his fingers: "Baocheng, I like you, and I'm not just kidding with you."

"I don't believe it." Yinfeng looked away.

Sure enough, Yinti sighed, his character is really bad, and he really doesn't have any credibility in Yinfeng's eyes.

"Then how can you believe it?"

"You talk like fart."

It was the same in the past, I liked to fool myself for a while, and I just poured out my heart and lungs at him in a foolish way, and then what?Then there was stabbing in the back and stumbling. Although I was sad at first, I became numb after being sad a few times. Later, I learned to be good and completely ignored him. As a result, such a thing is posted again now, wanting to use old tricks reapplied.

The same trick, the second time is definitely a fool, how could the wise and mighty Crown Prince be a fool.

"Well, I let you overwhelm me, it's not enough to show my sincerity..."

"I said I won't bring up this matter again! Why are you here again!" This definitely hurt Yinrong's feet when he stepped on it, and it exploded immediately.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Anyway, it's the truth, so you can deceive yourself and others."

Once a person becomes shameless, he becomes invincible, and Yinti has already cultivated to the highest level.

"Your Highness, do you drink juice?"

Concubine Shi, holding two glasses of fruit juice, suddenly appeared on the balcony. When she saw Yinti and Yinrong leaning against the guardrail together, she was a little surprised, and then smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, it seems that I came at a bad time. You guys continue."

After Concubine Shi finished speaking, she turned around and left, but Yinreng immediately imagined that her reaction must have been misunderstood and jealous, and wanted to call her to stop loudly: "Hey! Don't go!"

"Stop shouting, already left." Yinti rubbed Yinrong's head: "Let's go, let's go down too, the eighth princess's birthday party is about to begin."

Yinreng was full of resentment, and was misunderstood again. Misunderstandings added to misunderstandings. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't clean up his relationship with this enemy.

Yinti patted his head, if you can't wash it well, don't wash it, anyway, sooner or later it's a family.

In the hall, Yinhu was sitting in front of the piano, her beautiful fingers fluttered on the keys, the sound of the piano echoed in the hall, and everyone in the hall was a little fascinated by it.

Yinzhen held the camera and pressed two pictures to take pictures of him from time to time. Seeing his obscene smile on his face, Yinzhen couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Giving roses and taking pictures, the intention is too obvious."

Yinti chuckled: "You don't understand, Si'er has spent a lot of thought on this day, I'm afraid that the eighth princess won't appreciate it."

Yinfeng disdainfully said: "Just because of his trick of chasing the eighth princess and giving the little girl the red rose she likes, I know that his EQ is not high..."

"Not necessarily."

At the end of the song, everyone in the hall applauded. Yinzhen smiled and handed the red rose in front of Yinhu: "Princess, please save face."

Hehehe, Yinhu turned his head, this was definitely intentional, it was true to deliberately embarrass himself.

This is really wronging Yinzhen. Sending roses is a task assigned by Her Royal Highness's Office. Simply put, it's just a show. He knows that he can't please him, and it's already very good not to be blindsided. He has to bite the bullet superior.

As for the gift he carefully prepared, of course it was enough to give Yinhu a big surprise.

After the birthday party was over and the guests left one after another, Yinzhen finally presented the treasure

Not only Yinhu's eyes lit up, but when Yinzhen took out the things, Yinreng was like a hungry wolf. He was the first to pounce on it and grabbed it in his hand: "Let Gu see first."

It was a forecast and analysis manual of stock market trends that Yinzhen hired top experts to do at a large price, and of course it also included his own hard work, which was what he called the sixth sense. After turning two pages, she was pulled back by the contemptuous Yinhu: "What are you looking at? It's not yours."

"It's stingy."

"If you have the ability, ask your man or woman to get it for you."

Yinzhen touched his chin, did he admit his legal status?

Yinfeng turned his head and glanced at his men and women.

Concubine Shi seemed to be heartbroken by his previous actions... This was also made up in his brain, leaning against the window to watch the scenery, he didn't pay attention to what happened in the hall at all.

Kong Wanrou picked up a bunch of food on the plate and went towards Concubine Shi, also not paying attention to him.

Only Yinti shook his head helplessly when his eyes moved over: "Is there any trend prediction or anything, do you want to write a check directly?"

roll!

If you starve to death, you will not eat the food that comes from you.

"The oil company of the elder brother's family is the best for analyzing the trend. It really belongs to the richest man's family..." Yinhu shook his head while flipping through the things in his hands.

"Eighth princess, are you jealous?"

"..." What I am most jealous of is not that I have not become tall, handsome and rich, but that you all have more than me.

Yinhu was ashamed to say this.

"Recently, the news has been broadcasting every day. A large new oil field has been discovered in the East China Sea, so..."

"The mining right hasn't been bid yet, and it's not yet confirmed that it will be owned by your company. These experts like to make noise." Yinfeng immediately discounted the credibility of the things in Yinhu's hands, and lost his initial interest.

"Your Highness said so." Yinti hurriedly agreed.

Yinzhen leaned into Yinhu's ear and reminded him in a low voice: "The reserves of the new oil field in the East China Sea are huge, and ordinary small companies simply cannot afford to monopolize them all. It is a sure thing that the oil company of the elder brother's family will win the mining rights. It will soar all the way, and if you don’t buy it, you will lose money.”

Yinhu secretly thought that this time he had to be sure before making a move. The last time he lost 80 yuan and lost everything, and he still owes Yinzhen a debt.

However, it seems, it seems, buying this should not be a loss...

Seeing Yinhu's troubled little face, Yinfeng knew that he was moved, and couldn't help mocking: "Eighth Princess, if you lose all this time, you can only sell yourself."

Yinhu gave him a cold look: "Anyway, I won't sell it to you."

"Cut, you don't know good people, so don't cry then."

Yinfeng said so, but in fact he was very itchy, no matter how he thought it was a profitable business, but as Yinhu said earlier, he was just acting on his emotions, and would rather ruin his own fortune than buy Yinti's house Otherwise, the lingering feeling of relying on him to make a fortune is so aggrieved, no matter how much you earn, you will not be happy.

Yinti already knew that Yinreng was awkward, especially when he got involved with his own affairs, this awkwardness was definitely brought to the fullest, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After the show ended, Yinti habitually teased Yinfeng before leaving: "His Royal Highness, can you take me to share the bed with you for one night and warm your quilt?"

These words were originally his daily catchphrase since he entered the palace, and it always ended with a roll of Yinfeng's eyes in return. Although he was used to it early in the morning, Yinfeng nodded uncharacteristically today. Then, with an ambiguous smile on her face, Yinti was dragged back to Yuqing Palace.

Yinti himself was also flattered, thinking all the way, but it was his sincere confession that made Yinreng finally put down his guard and decide to live together with him?

Of course not.

"solitary……"

"Ok?"

"Let me ask you, when did Si'er fall in love with the eighth princess, and they clearly hated each other before?"

After arguing for a long time, Yinfeng dragged him back for interrogation only because of his gossip mentality. Yinti was very resentful, because his attractiveness was not as good as the gossip between his younger brothers...

"say something!"

"Aren't you more familiar with him, don't you know you asked me?"

"Don't pretend, I know there is definitely something sneaky between the two of you! You'd better tell the truth!"

"Okay, okay, I said that's it."

Yinti sat down on the sofa, patted his thigh, and pulled Yinreng onto his lap to sit down. Yinreng was all focused on gossip, but he didn't resist at all.

Yinti wrapped his arms around his waist, feeling refreshed in his heart: "According to Si'er, he originally disliked the eighth princess, especially the arrogant attitude of the eighth princess who completely ignored him every time he saw him. Annoyed too."

"and after?"

"Later... you know Si'er, who looks like an iceberg on the outside, but is actually a sullen guy. Do you know what he likes to do when he's free?" Yinti couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

Yinfeng was a little puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Go online to various forums, read modern people's evaluation of Emperor Yongzheng, and then subdivide cosplayers and play several roles, pretending to be Yongzheng NC fans and fighting with others, to clear up for myself..."

Yinfeng was stunned for three seconds, and a black line slid down his forehead: "He...even told you this?"

"Of course it's impossible," Yinti said quite proudly: "He keeps his mouth shut no matter how much he asks, and he won't say anything. Later, I got him drunk and pried his mouth open."

"What does this have to do with his obscene thoughts about Hachiko?"

"Once, he was arguing with others about the story that had to be told between Yongzheng and Baye. In the end, someone sent him a link and said, 'You are out of date, this is the latest version of the story that Sibajian has to tell' I don’t even bother to fight him again, and then he clicks in, which opens another door in life.”

"what is that?"

"A story that I have to tell between April and Eighth." Yinti blinked, and stuck it to Yinrong's ear: "Past life and present life, love and hate are intertwined."

"Pfft..." Yinfeng was finally amused.

"Later, after watching a hundred and eighty different versions of the romantic relationship between him and the eighth princess, he took it seriously~~"

"that's it?"

Yinti nodded: "That's it. He said that he watched it for three days and three nights in a row, and finally fell asleep and fell asleep. The dream was full of all kinds of XXOO with the eighth princess. After waking up, he couldn't look directly at the eighth princess. Then it was like this. gone."

"..."

People who have been emperors are really different, and Yinfeng is really convinced.

"I've finished listening to the gossip, and now my brother is here to warm your bed."

As Yinti said, he carried Yinreng on his body, went into the bedroom and threw him on the bed, and then pressed him on top.

"What are you doing?! You are such a bed warmer?!"

"Your Highness," Yinti lowered his head and kissed his lips: "It's time to fulfill the promise, kiss and touch, you can't refuse."

How far do you roll to the lonely!

Beep - silence.

His Royal Highness the crown prince who led the wolf into the house once again fell into his own hands.

The author has something to say: It seems that many people have asked how fourth master fell in love with eighth master... ha ha

☆、Premonition of storm

When Yinti walked into the main hall of Yuqing Palace, Yinfeng was lying on the coffee table next to the sofa and pressing the calculator, with a pencil in his mouth, frowning thoughtfully.

Yinti walked over and sat down next to him, poked his head over to look, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Yinfeng turned his head: "Your bank, if I use the land deed of the palace as a mortgage, can you lend me more money?"

"..." Yinti thought he heard it wrong, and was so shocked that he didn't recover for a long time.

"As for it? Are you so surprised?" Yin Reng curled his lips, and took an apple to cover his open mouth.

Yinti threw the apple back, and still asked him in disbelief: "You want to use the palace for a loan?"

"Can't?"

"It's okay..."

The Imperial Palace is the only private property jointly owned by Her Majesty the Empress and the Crown Prince. The property certificate was originally in the hands of the Empress, and Yinfeng handed it over to him after he became an adult. Yinfeng found it by accident two days ago, and then moved it to use it as a mortgage idea.

"It's like this. Although it's true that the palace property certificate is in your hands, if you hold it as a mortgage, it will still be very troublesome if the palace hall and Prince Ruizhe know about it, and it will be difficult to explain to the public."

"Don't care about them, just don't tell them, otherwise why would I go to your bank." In Yinrong's view, the problem Yinti was worried about was not a problem at all.

"Well, how much do you want?"

"As much as you can borrow," Yinfeng said, glaring at Yinti, and emphasized: "Find a professional appraiser to evaluate, and give the highest price within the scope permitted by the bank's regulations. Don't secretly give it to me." Throw money, no need."

Yinti twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, how could he see through his thoughts at a glance...

"I said, it's no problem for the palace to have a mortgage of several hundred million, but what do you need so much money for? You don't want to use it all for stock trading, do you?"

"How is it possible, to do business."

"The world is so bad now, what kind of business do you want to do? And your business is not too inviting to gossip?"

The pencil in Yinreng's hand tapped his chin, and he smiled proudly: "Who said we want to do it in China? Do you remember the African native prince who came last time?"

"You still have contact with him?!"

"What's the matter? He wants to pursue my cousin through me, can he stop picking me up?"

"Well, as long as it's not chasing you, what does your business have to do with him?"

"Do you know what is the most profitable investment in Africa? Mining industry! That is equivalent to mining gold mines! I funded him to help me operate, and he took a [-]% commission of the money earned, which is mine, lol lol~"

Yinreng's eyes were shining brightly, as if the mountains of gold and silver were right in front of his eyes, Yinti shook his head, looking into Qianqian's eyes, there was no cure.

"We'll calculate this later, let's go."

"Where?"

"There are no mountains of gold and silver. Let me take you to see the iceberg."

An hour later, Yin Reng, who was wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, was sitting in the dimly lit cinema hall, biting popcorn.

The two little girls in the front row wiped their tears with tissue paper and choked up softly. A couple on the left hugged each other and kissed inextricably.

A few hours later, when Yin Teng tilted his head and fell asleep, the light in the hall finally turned on. Yin Teng patted his face: "Why are you so boring? You can sleep while watching a movie?"

Yinfeng picked up the coke at hand and poured the last ice cube into his mouth, stretched contentedly: "Young people only watch movies when they are in love. You should be laughing if I am willing to accompany you here."

"Don't you think this movie is very touching?"

Yinfeng looked at him with contempt: "I really can't see that you are such an innocent person."

"You don't know a lot. In fact, I want to ask His Highness to help you."

"What are you doing?" Yinfeng became alert instantly, his beautiful eyes were full of you and there was no conspiracy.

Yinti smiled and signaled him not to be nervous: "You know, in the final assessment, we have to have something to please you. Sister Kong and Sister Shi are both good at singing and dancing. I can't compare with them. so……"

"So you just give up."

"That won't work."

Yinfeng shrugged: "Didn't I tell you to embroider last time? You should learn that. I'll be happy to learn that."

"That's not okay, I can't learn it, but painting with a frame is fine."

"You pull it down, just your stinky level, don't make me laugh."

"It's true that traditional Chinese painting is not good, but the one in the movie just now is good. It just wants His Highness to give me a favor and be a model for me." Yinti said his purpose with a smile.

Yinfeng's eyeballs rolled around, and he leaned towards Yinti: "You want me to take off my clothes and lie on the sofa to draw for you?"

"If Your Highness doesn't mind..."

"roll!"

"Just kidding, just borrowing a few hours of your time, you can pose casually, the more natural the better, that's fine."

"can."

Yinfeng agreed very readily, and accompanied him to watch movies and acted as a model for him. Who told me to point to his bank to give a loan? It is necessary to condescend when the time is right.

Coming out of the movie theater, Yinfeng insisted on striking while the iron was hot, and now he was going to the bank to discuss loan matters, Yinti had no choice but to take him there.

But obviously, the two of them came at a very bad time today. The three floors outside Yinti's bank were surrounded by protesting people, some sat in and demonstrated, and some shouted with banners. The security guard confronted them with sweat profusely, each of them jumped up and down in anxiety.

"What's the matter?"

Yinti was bewildered: "I don't know either, I'll call and ask."

Five minutes later, Yinti pulled Yinfeng over and said, "Let's go, we can talk about the loan another day."

It's a pity that he said this too late, someone with sharp eyes had already spotted them, and shouted, "That's the young master and crown prince of the Song family!" Then in an instant, generous people from all around rushed up, and Yinti grabbed Yinti who hadn't reacted yet. Reng ran away.

"Hey! What the hell did your family do?!"

"Run, you!"

Two people ran in front, and a large group of people chased after them. The mighty and magnificent team ran for several streets. Finally, Yinti suddenly opened the door of the Crown Prince's special car that stopped at the street corner to meet them, and pushed Yinfeng into the car. After going and squeezing in himself, the driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away, finally getting out of the predicament.

Yin Reng slumped on the seat panting, stretched out his feet and kicked Yin Reng: "What happened?"

"Those people are here to protest," Yinti said while giving him a pat on the back: "It's the bidding for the new oil field. I don't know where the rumors came from, saying that my father and the others are planning to use the bank's money to invest in the oil field. "

"So what?"

"On the surface, they object to us using their money to invest in high-polluting industries, but in reality they are dissatisfied with the high oil price. Let's take this opportunity to vent..."

"Evil capitalism, why are you dragging me away?! They are looking for you but not me!"

Yinreng was almost pissed off by him, and after running for a few streets, he had the urge to vomit blood.

"Your Highness, you are my prospective husband-in-law and the crown prince, who else can I look for if I don't want you?"

"Don't come here to get close! What's the matter with you, the lonely princess?!"

"I knew you would say that..."

"Wait, will this matter affect your company's oil field bidding? Is it the trick of your competitors? It won't really fail?"

"Your Highness, haven't you always wanted to see a joke? Doesn't it suit you if you miss the shot?"

Yin Reng