Fang Yanqin wanted to discuss philosophy with Chen Ci, but Chen Ci was not in such a good mood.

After all, because the scandals of King Taki have spread to most of Dagan, just as they expected, the head of the Zhao family, where 'Zhao Yan''s biological father was, also rushed over with a few clansmen after hearing the news.

——Although the Zhao family is not a high-ranking family, they are also a family of farming and education. In addition, this scandal has been spread so widely. For the sake of face, they dare not be afraid of the powerful.

So Mrs. Chen was taken away by them afterwards. It is said that Mrs. Chen died of 'sickness' before arriving in Fujian. They also bought a straw mat and buried her body on the spot.

Then, the Song family, who heard about this incident, directly returned all the things that Zhao Yan had given to Miss Song's family before, and all they had to do was point at Zhao Yan's nose and call him the son of a slut, who was not worthy of it. He is the daughter of the Song family.

Because of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help being moody in recent days, and even Chen Ci was often looked down upon by Zhao Yan.

And the culprit of all this is not dialect Qin.

——Although so far, there is no clear evidence pointing to dialect Qin, but Chen Ci has an intuition that dialect Qin is behind all this.

So when he saw a big bay red horse outside the gate of his house, most of the smile on his face... barely disappeared.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the dialect Qin who was wearing a big red robe, lying on his rocking chair and basking in the sun, and was more eye-catching than the Zhuangyuan Lang who was parading around the street with horses.

Chen Ci, Chen Ci couldn't help but take another look.

But he reacted quickly, and then said with a deep breath: "My son."

Fang Yanqin sat up immediately, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Xiuzhi, you are back."

Chen Ci: "..."

Just, it's even more eye-catching!

But Chen Ci remained unmoved in the end.

Because he knew that Fang Yanqin must have dressed up like this on purpose.

As for his purpose, it is self-evident.

So Chen Ci didn't look sideways, and stared straight at Fang Yanqin: "I don't know what you can do when your son visits."

Fang Yanqin also looked at him: "Didn't I say before that I wanted to talk to Xiuzhi at night, but I never found a chance. I thought that Xiuzhi would soon go out with the army, so I came here to have a look."

The nerves on Chen Ci's forehead collapsed: "Did the prince forget that the princess just killed my lord's biological mother a few days ago."

Now that the two sides have fallen out, there is no need for him to compliment Fang Yanqin: "In this case, please come back, my son. After all, if other people see it, it will be bad if unnecessary misunderstandings arise. .”

After hearing this, Fang Yanqin said meaningfully: "I hope to be seen by other people..."

Chen Ci: "..."

If Chen Ci doesn't understand this, then he is not worthy of being a counselor.

So he instantly pursed the corners of his lips, and said sharply, "My lord, please respect yourself!"

Fang Yanqin smiled: "This son is not self-respecting."

Chen Ci choked.

How could he say those words!

Then he was even more annoyed, because what was the difference between Fang Yanqin's behavior and molesting him.

But before he could organize his words, Fang Yanqin sighed softly and said, "Since Xiuzhi has already sensed my intentions, then I will simply tell the truth."

"Xiuzhi thinks I'm not good enough for you?"

Chen Ci never thought that Fang Yanqin would directly expose this matter.

He frowned, and quickly organized his words: "The prince is joking, you are the son of the vassal king, the future king, what kind of lady in the world is not worthy of you?"

"And if you let the world know that you are a broken sleeve, I'm afraid it will affect the reputation of Prince Taki's mansion, and even the painstaking planning of the princess before will be in vain."

After all, which big family would be willing to pass on the family business to a Duanxiu.

At the end, Chen Ci's heart relaxed, ignoring the inexplicable emotions in his heart, he felt that these words would definitely convince Fang Yanqin.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yanqin ignored what he said later, the curvature of his lips became more and more obvious, and even his eyes were full of smiles: "That is to say, Xiuzhi also thinks that I am worthy of you. "

Chen Ci: "..."

Chen Ci's ears turned red in an instant, half of it was from anger, and the other half...it didn't matter.

You, your reading comprehension is so good, does your mother know?

He could only sullenly say, "Your Majesty is joking, Mr. Chen is just a poor scholar with no money left, how can he be worthy of being His Majesty!"

Fang Yanqin frowned slightly: "Xiuzhi is just joking. After all, you are the third son of the Chen family in the south of the Yangtze River. How can you be a poor scholar with no money?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was no less than shocking.

Chen Ci raised his head suddenly, and his pupils constricted at the same time.

How did Fang Yanqin know his true identity?

Fang Yanqin actually knew his true identity!

Chen Ci panicked for a moment.

But he calmed down quickly, and then got more annoyed.

Because he thought of one thing, that is, the imperial court is still looking for him. Since Fang Yanqin didn't hand him over, he obviously had some conspiracy.

As for what he was plotting, needless to say!

But Chen Ci is not afraid of him.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Chen family is gone, but the loyal servants of the Chen family are still there, and the Chen family's in-laws are still there.

So if he really wanted to fight, Fang Yanqin might not be his opponent yet.

But Chen Ci didn't want to fall out with Fang Yanqin, because that would mean all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Thinking of this, Chen Ci only gritted his teeth and said: "Since the prince knows that I am from the Chen family, he should also know that I am the only one left in the Chen family. If I marry you..."

The smile in Fang Yanqin's eyes was even bigger.

That's why I want to marry him.

Chen Ci who noticed Fang Yanqin's expression: "..."

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have said something wrong, so his ears turned redder instantly.

Then he quickly wanted to change his words, but before he could say anything, Fang Yanqin's voice sounded: "I can marry you!"

Chen Ci: "..."

Chen Ci: "..."

Chen Ci: "..."

Chen Ci's ears couldn't help shaking.

But he reacted quickly.

So what if the dialect Qin enters his family, as if the two of them can have a child, their family will not be extinct.

At this time, Fang Yanqin said again: "As for the descendants, don't you have many married women in your family, just adopt a few children from their families."

After all, this was the era of 'water poured out by married daughters', so even if Emperor Taiping wanted to destroy the Chen family, he couldn't deal with these married women, so most of the married women of the Chen family survived.

Chen Ci: "..."

what happened?

He was a little moved.

But he reacted quickly.

How could he have such an idea?

You must know that Fang Yanqin is the son of Prince Taki, a member of the royal family, and has a feud with him to exterminate the clan. Even if he really broke his sleeves, he should never be with Fang Yanqin.

What's more, his family feud has not been avenged, so what right does he have to talk about love.

Thinking of this, his face immediately turned cold: "Your Majesty is joking, even if you really want to marry, the princess can't possibly agree."

"So please, my son, don't go down for entertainment anymore."

Fang Yanqin was a little disappointed.

It's not because Chen Ci rejected him, but because Chen Ci in this world is not as easy to deceive as before.

So he can only take a step back: "Okay then."

"I'm really taking the liberty of this matter, please don't take it to heart."

"Since that's the case, then I won't bother Xiuzhi, and I will leave."

After speaking, he turned and left Chen Ci's mansion.

Chen Ci: "..."

Looking at Fang Yanqin's back, Chen Ci was stunned.

Although it was true that he hoped that Fang Yanqin would stop thinking of him, he never thought that Fang Yanqin would turn around and leave without hesitation, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​saving him.

So is this the sincerity of dialect Qin?

——Although he knew that he was obviously not qualified to say that as a rejecter, Chen Ci couldn't help but tighten his lips

Even the mood is even worse.

This emotion lasted until the next morning. After tossing and turning all night, he went to the yamen with two faint dark circles under his eyes.

Looking at the busy scene in the yamen, Chen Ci forced all those messy thoughts to the back of his mind.

Still the same sentence, he has no right to talk about love now that he has not revenged

What he didn't expect was that in less than three hours, he was slapped in the face.

Because it was lunch time at that time, he habitually put down his pen, and his colleagues also habitually brought their own meals to share meals with him.

As a result, a quarter of an hour passed, and a quarter of an hour passed... The young man who usually came to deliver his meals on time did not appear.

It was only then that Chen Ci remembered that the young man who had been bringing him meals was from Fang Yanqin.

He rejected Fang Yanqin yesterday, and of course Fang Yanqin's people will not bring him food today.

Although this is a perfectly normal thing, Chen Ci's nose still couldn't help but feel sore

His colleagues also reacted one after another.

And immediately asked quickly: "Brother Chen, did my sister-in-law quarrel with you?"

Chen Ci also reacted, he took a deep breath in his heart: "What kind of wife is there? They all said that those meals were made by my cook. Maybe she is not feeling well today, so she didn't cook for me."

Everyone listened and couldn't help but roll their eyes

Which family's cook is so courageous, she is sick and can't cook, and she doesn't ask someone to tell the master, so that the master will starve.

Looking at Chen Ci's face again, 'I'm wronged' is clearly written on the left, and the words 'How could he do this' are also emblazoned on the right.

But they were not stupid, knowing that Chen Ci was in a bad mood, they went to expose him.

So they immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Since the servant didn't bring you food, let's share some with you. After all, there are still a lot of things to do in the afternoon."

……

Chen Ci could only pull himself together: "Then thank you all."

It's just that when the food arrived in his mouth, he still couldn't taste what it was like.

So in the end, he barely ate half a bowl of rice even though his stomach was already empty.

Fortunately, in the next period of time, the yamen became more and more busy, and he had less and less time to think about these things.

Or it could be said that he was deliberately immersed in his busy business, so that he had no time to think about those things.

Four days later, King Qin's army set out, and Chen Ci, as Zhao Yan's counselor, was naturally among the entourage.

It's just that as soon as the army left Shandong, it encountered heavy rain. The heavy rain continued and the road became more and more muddy, making it difficult to move food and grass in the rear.

Xu Shi was accidentally drenched in the rain, and he was too worried. It didn't take long for Chen Ci, who was in charge of logistics, to fall ill.

This

One night, he had a high fever, his body was hot and cold, and he felt very uncomfortable.

However, the servants he brought were also in a mess, and when feeding the medicine, they almost poured the medicine directly into his nose.

As a result, Chen Ci's nose became even more sour.

Just when he was lying on the bed in a daze, wishing that he would die in the tragedy of the Chen family back then, which would be better than suffering now, a sigh suddenly came from his ear.

Then a pair of big hands passed through his armpit and hugged him.

Smelling the familiar aura of that person, Chen Ci was stunned for a moment, followed by sore eyes.

But for the first time, he didn't say anything, let the man lay him flat on the bed, then called his servant, made a new bowl of medicine, and fed him to eat.

Finally, the man climbed into his bed again and held him in his arms.

Until his feet were bound by the opponent's feet, Chen Ci's heart suddenly became quiet.

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