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Hua Qianyu is obviously a member of Yushitai. Although he went around to investigate the case in the past two days, this is not a reason for ignoring the officers and discipline and not reporting to the Procuratorate on time. I don't mean to take care of him - is it because he doesn't want to be a person from Yushitai, or does he dare not take care of him?Or just to let Hua Qianyu investigate the case freely.

Now that the content of the southward search has been fully explained, the people who can be investigated, and the clues that can be found, Hua Qianyu has almost dealt with it within a few days. For the investigation of people and things outside the scope, An Qingxuan did not give him so much authority. The censor doctor Xiao Zheng was in charge, as a subordinate, he could not intervene unless he received an order, and he was free until the news from Su Cheng came back.

The property seized from the palace was not too much, and it would not take Li Hongyi a day to count it up. However, even if he only carefully checked the latest account book and only checked the first four books to confirm the facts, the workload still cannot be underestimated.Six people took turns to check the ledger, each of them recorded the results and then verified each other, so as to ensure the authenticity of the final result. The leisurely Hua Qianyu was the sixth person, so he was relieved to go through the ledger himself.

It didn't take much time to reconcile the accounts with his ability to read ten lines at a glance. After he recovered his leisure, he took the initiative to take the job again, which was often the case.Such a hard-working, capable and sweet-talking young man gained a lot of goodwill without making friends with others.

If she doesn't want to read files or books after work, Hua Qianyu will leave Yushitai directly, go home to practice kung fu, write and draw, or go out to find friends and other fun.

Yesterday when we met Ouyang Shuo again, Hua Qianyu found out that Ouyang Shuo's father, Ouyang Qing, had sent Sanniang away early, and the condition for bringing Sanniang back was that he marry Zhou Yiyuan, the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Ouyang Qing had been urging Ouyang Shuo to start a family and start a career. Hua Qianyu was not surprised by this extreme behavior. After all, for most people, concubines don't need to ask about their backgrounds, and their wives can get the right family.

"You really want to marry Mr. Zhou?" Hua Qianyu asked.

He is not curious about how and when Ouyang Qing discovered the secret of Ouyang Shuo and Sanniang.

Ouyang Shuo sighed: "Three Niang's whereabouts are unknown, and it's hard for Dad to tell... Father insisted on telling Sanniang about her whereabouts after Mr. Zhou and I got married... It's time for marriage in six days, and the invitations have been sent out."

Hua Qianyu got the invitation card from Ouyang's family to Hua's family from Hua Qianmo.

"Qianyu probably can't understand why I am obsessed with marrying Sanniang as my wife! Sanniang's character is inherently weak, and the concubine's status in the family is also lower than that of the regular wife... Just like my mother, even if the father treats her well At home, I will always be scolded by the mistress..." Unknowingly, Ouyang Shuo lowered his eyes and landed on the ground, "Besides, I don't love Zhou Yiyuan at all. Wouldn't marrying her be a harm to her?"

"What about her to you?"

Ouyang Shuo turned his face away, as if he was looking at someone: "We've only been together for a month, so maybe we'll be sincere?"

"Your parents' orders and your matchmaker's words, since you can't control your own marriage, for Mr. Zhou, it may be better to be married to an unknown husband with humiliation than to be divorced, and to be as good as Ah Shuo. The marriage of the man she thinks about is what she wants—it's a done deal," Hua Qianyu patted him on the shoulder, "You are not an uncle, and Mr. Zhou and Sanniang are also different from your aunts. The lives of the three of you will definitely be different. It's much more peaceful than you imagine."

Ouyang Shuo looked at him: "What about you?"

"Me?" Hua Qianyu chuckled, "It's easy to persuade others, but it falls on me—I am stubborn by nature, and I will probably go all the way to the dark."

Ouyang Shuo tasted his words, and then smiled wryly: "I really can't compare to you... Fortunately, your father is not a pedantic person, so he will not interfere with your decision." Hua Qianmo's wife was not from a wealthy family. Improper account is wrong.

Hua Qianyu shook his head, and looked up at the darkened sky: "The person I like is like the stars in the night, he is right in front of my eyes, it seems that I can reach him, but when I really reach out, I can't grasp it." It's just a pair of empty hands... He is too tall and too far away, obviously pure and distressing, but elusive... Such a dazzling star should not be coveted by me, and I should not be stigmatized... If others find out his splendor...will he slip from my night?"

"Ha," Hua Qianyu laughed at himself and lowered his head, "It's too far away."

Ouyang Shuo didn't understand what he was referring to, but he also heard his deep affection, and said with emotion: "Looks like she's a strange woman." I don't know when Hua Qianyu fell in love with this beautiful woman.

"That's right." Hua Qianyu looked at Ouyang Shuo, "Before I met him, I never thought that I would like a man."

Ouyang Shuo was almost choked to death by the air, he was stunned for a moment, stared at Hua Qianyu, and asked, "Could it be - me?"

Hua Qianyu took several steps back, his disgust was self-evident, and for a while, the two friends looked at each other with disgust.

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I sat in Huamanlou, where there were few visitors, and sat not far from the stage, listening to the girl sing Luo Jing's new song... After the song, the singing girl left the stage, perhaps because the audience was too small, and no new performers came on stage. .

Hua Qianyu and An Mingxi were relatively speechless, because the appointment was after the meal, and they didn't even have the heart to taste the snacks after they were full, but just seeing each other by their side gave them a sense of satisfaction in their hearts. The only shortcoming was—— You can only watch.

An Mingxi opened his mouth and was about to speak, but when he raised his eyes, he was unknowingly attracted by Hua Qianyu's too straightforward gaze, and forgot to speak.Hua Qianyu smiled at him, An Mingxi lowered his head and poured himself a glass of wine before saying: "The painting is very good." This naturally refers to the handwritten painting that Hua Qianyu sent someone to send to the palace with the letter. An Mingxi, but this time the brushwork is much more delicate. In the painting, An Mingxi is wearing a red dress, with one hand behind his back, turning around to look at the person outside the painting. The mountain wind blows his hair and red hair. Fluttering among the blue hair, the heroic figure - that red dress is just like what An Mingxi is wearing now.

Thinking that An Mingxi put on this outfit specially for him, Hua Qianyu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It's not as good as a real person."

Three nights ago, Hua Qianyu found the painting he had painted for An Mingxi from his bedroom. The clumsy work was sent away, so he put away the painting, and spent three days making another one to ensure perfection before he dared to send the painting.

"I... Ah Jiu said, the previous one is with you."

"Huh? What?" Hua Qianyu pretended to be ignorant.

An Mingxi probed: "If the painting is still there, can you...give it to me?" It's embarrassing to say, it was because of his temper that he lost the painting, but now he wants to come back.

Seeing An Mingxi's cautious appearance, Hua Qianyu stopped acting, and said directly: "Such a painting is not worthy of my fairy-like brother Xi."

He spoke sincerely, but An Mingxi thought he was blaming him, hesitated for a moment, and decided to apologize: "It's my fault, I shouldn't take my anger out on the painting."

Hua Qianyu hurriedly said: "Why is it Mingxi's fault? If Mingxi really wants it, I'll just pay you back. It's just that the writing skills are clumsy, Mingxi don't laugh at me."

An Mingxi smiled upon hearing this, and said, "No."

She was really happy to see him, Hua Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, and her desire to pull her lover to her side and kiss him hard was even stronger.

In the past, life was always boring, but now Hua Qianyu suddenly feels that such a life is not bad...

"The only person who can match red so well is Mingxi." Hua Qianyu suddenly sighed.

An Mingxi bowed his head to drink tea, his face was flushed with naked eyes - he was also helpless, this kind of praise had been heard by Hua Qianyu a lot, but this meeting still made his face hot, obviously if someone else praised him, he would Will not take it seriously.

An Mingxi's reaction made Hua Qianyu feel like he was drunk, and his behavior became reckless. He reached out to test the heat on An Mingxi's face.An Mingxi didn't dodge or dodge, even closed his eyes and let him touch.

Suddenly, a group of people stepped into the building and caught a glimpse of the face of the leader. Hua Qianyu immediately withdrew his restless hand and stopped An Mingxi who was about to turn his head to look at him——

"Don't look back, it's Prince Gong." As he spoke, Hua Qianyu pretended to be calm, filled An Mingxi's teacup, and prayed in his heart that An Qingfeng didn't notice the ambiguous behavior of the two of them—it wasn't the time yet.

Experience tells Hua Qianyu that men who also like men are more sensitive to Long Yang's affairs than ordinary people.

They pretended not to know that it was An Qingfeng who came, but An Qingfeng didn't seem to see them either, and asked the guards to stop by the door, An Qingfeng took a seat at will, and the rich man who came in with him glanced around and went back Going up to the second floor, I pushed open one door after another unreasonably, as if I was looking for someone.Seeing that the visitor was arrogant, but he didn't overdo it, Yu Hao directed the waiter and the girls to step aside, walked towards An Qingfeng, bowed to An Qingfeng, and asked, "May I ask you why you want to mobilize the crowd?"

"Find someone."

"Whoever you look for, I may be able to help you, Young Master."

"It's a young man whose name I don't know. It is said that he is a frequent visitor in the building. Do you have any impression?"

"Regular customer?"

Yu Hao frowned, he recognized the man who went upstairs, he was a wealthy businessman, and he was also a frequent visitor of Huamanlou - his intuition told him that the person he was looking for in front of him was Hua Qianshu.Just when Yu Hao was hesitating how to deal with this matter, Zhuge Xingyun stepped into the gate and found that his figure was similar to Hua Qianshu, so Yu Hao decided to divert the disaster for Hua Qianshu, and bent down to face An Qing who was sitting. Feng said: "Are you looking for that person?" He motioned An Qingfeng to look at Zhuge Xingyun with his eyes.

Seeing An Qingfeng, Zhuge Xingyun walked over to salute An Qingfeng: "My lord."

"It's Zhuge Siqing."

Hearing Zhuge Xingyun's greeting, Hua Qianyu and An Mingxi seemed to have noticed the others at this moment, and happened to meet An Qingfeng's gaze when they left their seats, so they also saluted, and said, "My lord ", one called "Uncle Emperor".An Qingfeng asked the three of them to sit with him. At this time, the man who had searched the wing room on the second floor came downstairs. Zhuge Xingyun, who was waiting for Hua Qianyu and An Mingxi to be seated first, was pointed out by An Qingfeng before he sat down. She asked the man, "Is that him?"

The man didn't notice Zhuge Xingyun at first, but when An Qingfeng said that, he became a little suspicious, frowned, and took a closer look: "It seems..."

Just as he was about to identify him, it happened that Hua Qianshu walked into the man's line of sight. He hurriedly changed the direction of his hand, and immediately turned to Hua Qianshu: "That's him!"

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for An Qingfeng's order, the guards guarding the door acted immediately, Zhuge Xingyun shouted anxiously: "Wait." But those guards would not listen to his orders, and surrounded Hua Qianshu in the blink of an eye. up.

Hua Qianshu didn't panic, and asked with a smile, "What did I do?"

An Qingfeng stood up, pressed Zhuge Xingyun's shoulder to warn him not to move, then walked towards Hua Qianshu: "You touched my concubine."

An Mingxi looked at Hua Qianyu and asked softly, "Are you all right?"

"Let's just wait and see what happens!" But... Princess?Who in the capital does not know that Prince Gong has no choice but to be masculine?Why did he switch sex and marry a concubine?

In the Ning Dynasty, masculinity was prevalent, but it was rare to hear the words of male wives. Even if a manly man had no interest in women, he would usually marry a woman to carry on the family line, so as not to become the laughing stock of others.

For most people, male pets are still not popular, they are just a strange plaything of nobles or rich people, and it is impossible to have a status.

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding." After Hua Qianshu finished speaking, the man pointed at him and shouted: "I could see clearly that day! It was in this building!" Seeing two big men kiss wantonly in the public, he I can't forget it even if I want to.

In the building?

He wouldn't lay hands on his own girl, not to mention when did a noble lady come to the building?If there is any entanglement... Hua Qianshu thought of Wei Lan—could it be a woman disguised as a man?But how can the body feel like a woman?What's more, didn't that man also order a girl to accompany him?

Just wondering, Zhuge Xingyun walked up to An Qingfeng, bowed to An Qingfeng, lowered his posture, and said: "This young master is Xingyun's friend - he has already married, Xingyun thinks he won't Doing things behind his lover's back, there must be a misunderstanding between him and the prince."

"Get married?" Hua Qianshu looked at Zhuge Xingyun's back, and said amusedly, "When did I become a family? When did I have a lover?" Without hesitation to puncture Zhuge Xingyun's words, it is obvious that he does not take the current situation as a serious matter. thing.

Hearing this, Zhuge Xingyun couldn't help straightening up and looking at Hua Qianshu, Hua Qianshu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said to him: "Don't come here, you're all right—Xiao Yun'er."

An Qingfeng waved his hand, and the guards scattered to both sides again, he said to Hua Qianshu: "Please come to the house as a guest, sir." He said he was inviting someone to be a guest, but his tone could not be refuted.

Hua Qianshu didn't answer and asked instead: "Is the princess a man?"

"Hmph," An Qingfeng raised the corner of his mouth, "It seems that it is indeed you."

"I'm seeing an old friend..." Hua Qianshu bowed slightly, "Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

Zhuge Xingyun pushed his hand: "Please let Xingyun accompany you."

Hua Qianshu rushed over before An Qingfeng, who had changed his expression, said, "My lord, please lead the way." It seemed that he ignored Zhuge Xingyun, but stood in front of Zhuge Xingyun.

An Qingfeng made a gesture of invitation, and was about to take Hua Qianshu to go together, when Hua Qianyu's voice came from behind them: "Brother's personality has always been indifferent, if there is any offense, I hope the prince will forgive me."

After stopping to listen, An Qingfeng did not respond, but said to Hua Qianshu: "Please."

They left, followed by the guards, and Huamanlou returned to calm.

Zhuge Xingyun stood there, looking at the man who had disappeared, and then took a step, and Hua Qianyu who walked behind him said: "He's fine, don't worry."

Zhuge Xingyun replied: "You are right, he has always been indifferent."

Hua Qianyu stepped forward and reached out to stop Zhuge Xingyun: "What if you offend the lord because of your interference? Brother probably came here to see you—Don't worry, Si Qing, he will definitely come to you when the matter is over Have a few drinks."

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