Bai Yueguang of the whole week, he likes me

Wen Xingyuan didn't realize it for a while, this man wanted to say something.

On the contrary, it was Gu Jinzhi who blushed suddenly after blurting out the last sentence.

He actually thought that Wen Rugui was good-looking, and even coveted his beauty!

Pooh!If you let the other party know about it, that's fine.Wen Rugui is currently engaged in a marriage contract, and his behavior will definitely make the other party hate him.

On the day when the guarantee is not complete, Wen Rugui will ruthlessly break off friendship with him.At that time, if the two of them looked up and looked down in Yingdu, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Gu Jinzhi cleared his throat, and said loudly: "I didn't mean that just now. Aren't you three going to see Fengshan tomorrow? How about I go with you?"

Although Wen Xingyuan hadn't figured out what the other party meant just now, but since the conversation got down to business, he didn't hesitate to have an extra helper.

She cupped her hands and returned to him: "Then tomorrow I will have to thank you, my lord."

The two of them seldom use honorifics, and when they get along, they mostly address each other as peers, but now that Wen Xingyuan suddenly called him "Prince", Gu Jin stopped for a moment.

However, Wen Xingyuan didn't seem to notice his pause, he quickly stopped his movements, turned around and walked towards his small courtyard.

He gave up his plan to ask Fang Qiong a moment ago.Now that the situation in Qingzhou is unclear, he still needs to think about many things by himself.

Although Fang Qiong is an old acquaintance of His Majesty, he will definitely not do anything to endanger Da Zhou.But if he relied too much on the other party, he might have left Qingzhou in vain.

Now Qingzhou is relatively safe, the people were threatened by Liao Ming and comforted by them, so there should be no major incidents for the time being.

On the contrary, it was Gu Jinzhi who was ambushed by others when he first entered Qingzhou. The target of the other party might not only be Qingzhou, but also Gu Jinzhi.

See Feng Shan and his party tomorrow, and bring Gu Jinzhi with him. If the other party makes a move, maybe they can catch a few fish.

In the courtyard, the robes of the young master in white fluttered, and his gentle eyes were full of spirits that were different from before.

The spirit of young people is like this sometimes, it comes like a fleeting shadow, and goes away without a trace.

On the contrary, it was Gu Jinzhi who stood outside the courtyard for a long while, half of his expression hidden under the moonlight, not very clear.

After a while, he chuckled with unknown meaning.I don't know who I am laughing at.

Is it yourself, or someone else?Only he himself knows.

In the early morning of the next day, familiar voices sounded outside Wen Xingyuan's courtyard.

"A Yuan, don't miss the hour!" Gu Jinzhi shouted out the title of his youth when he was no one else around, not caring how the hearts of others were turbulent.

The Jiang Ning and the others behind him were already familiar with the strangeness, and tacitly moved their eyes to the side, pretending that they couldn't hear what the master was shouting.

Although the master and Mr. Wen have been inseparable for many years, it is a well-known anecdote in Yingdu.

But now in Qingzhou Mansion, even He Yong, who has already trained a steel face, is a little uncomfortable.But he had to listen to the master's louder and louder shouts over and over again.

"It's already high in the sun, A Yuan!" "A Yuan, are you still going to see Fengshan?" "A Yuan!"...

He yelled for a long time, but Wen Xingyuan didn't answer.Thinking that he had annoyed the other party early in the morning, he was about to go in and knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, before stepping in, he was stopped by Zhao Hanshen who was sleepy and blurred outside the courtyard.

The second-best guy didn't see the panic when he just found out Gu Jin's identity yesterday, yawned unsteadily, and said intermittently: "Master Wen woke up at [-]:[-] o'clock today, and invited Master Shen to the Yueting Pavilion. I don't know what's going on."

"My lord, if you are looking for Mr. Wen, you should go to Duiyue Pavilion to have a look. Mr. Wen should still be here."

When Gu Jin heard that Wen Rugui had invited Shen Qiusheng alone, he wondered, what do these two people have to avoid others?

Can't you say it on the way to Jianfengshan?

Thinking to no avail, he decided to listen to what the two were talking about.

Sleepy-eyed Zhao Hanshen looked at Prince Jin's leaving back, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect these three people to be so related.

He had heard from his father in Yuzhou before that the relationship between Yingdu and Yingdu was complicated, and often a single pull would affect the whole body.He didn't understand it before, but now he seems to understand it vaguely.

It is so.

As expected, he still had to be more cautious when doing things in Yingdu in the future.

The second-best man who consciously saw everything rubbed his eyes, and finally broke out of the bewildered state.He headed towards the carriage that had already been prepared outside the mansion, intending to get some snacks in the carriage first.

Life is alive, how can you not wrong yourself.

"However beautiful the day is, who's home is the place to enjoy the pleasure..." He hummed the well-known "Peony Pavilion", and his footsteps were not easy: "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, like this, they endow the broken wells and ruins—"

But the moment the curtain was pulled open, the sound suddenly broke.

Because Prince Jin, who was just talking about going to find Mr. Wen, sat upright in the carriage, leisurely squeezed a piece of pear blossom cake and delivered it to his mouth.

Seeing him coming, he waved to him without any notice, and said in his mouth: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, you are here. Come up and sit down!"

Zhao Han twitched deeply, and opened his mouth to refuse, but found that he really had no excuses to fool him, so he had no choice but to board the carriage.

The space inside the car is quite spacious, even if the two of them sit face to face, there is still a lot of room.

But he felt terrified all over, and there was no other reason, it was because the sight of the other person in the carriage was too obvious.

"Master Zhao, should we wait for A Yuan and the others?" Gu Jinzhi specially emphasized the address, and stared at Zhao Hanshen in front of him with a smile, like a smiling tiger.

"My lord, why did you say that?" Zhao Hanshen was very puzzled, and asked him: "If you don't wait for Lord Wen and Lord Shen, and only you and the lower officials, how can you make this trip?"

Seeing that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, Gu Jinzhi suddenly smiled heartily and said, "It's just you and me, why not? After all, Mr. Zhao is not worried about this at all."

Zhao Hanshen's expression remained the same, and he said awkwardly: "After all, there are still brothers Wen and Brother Shen. No matter how bad it is, there will be you, my lord. No matter what, it won't be impossible to solve this matter, hahaha..."

There was a smile on Gu Jinzhi's lips, his expression calmed down, and he looked at him with dim eyes: "I thought Master Zhao had already known the truth of this matter, so he didn't take it to heart."

"After all, looking at your appearance just now, it is really very different from yesterday."

Zhao Hanshen kept his face unchanged, but his heart was shocked, and he said hastily: "Where is it, the official is just worried. But I am used to showing people with this face on weekdays, and it made the prince think so, it is true, it is true yes……"

He sighed twice, and the expression on his face was really worried, as if he was really worried about the people of Qingzhou.

Gu Jinzhi calmed down, and said slowly: "That's good. I thought Mr. Zhao didn't care about the lives of the people in Qingzhou. After all, as an official, it is his heart to love the people like his son. If Mr. Zhao forgets this This king originally thought about going back to Yingdu this time, so he told the emperor brother. Unexpectedly, this king was thinking about it, Mr. Zhao is a model of worrying about the country and the people, and should be seen by those adults in Yingdu who are eating vegetarian food. Look at Mr. Zhao, who is full of innocence..."

Every time he said a word, Zhao Hanshen's expression turned pale.In the end, his face was already pale and pale.

He tremblingly cupped his hands, his expression was a bit terrified, and he couldn't make a sentence: "My lord, my lord, I treat the court with a pure heart, and treat the people of Qingzhou as my own children, and I will never be as unbearable as the lord said , and ask the prince to observe clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down trembling and bent over to salute.

The look on Gu Jinzhi's face could be called gentle, and the words he said were also very kind: "Master Zhao, what are you doing? This king never said that you really acted like that. Isn't this king thinking about it? Why do you have to?"

Zhao Hanshen in the carriage got up immediately upon hearing the words, his expression was terrified, and he said, "It's because I don't know what's good and what's wrong, so please forgive me, my lord."

Hearing what he said, Gu Jinzhi slowly took the tea set from the hidden compartment of the carriage, and slowly brewed half a pot of tea for himself.After a while, the smell of tea filled the carriage.

Zhao Hanshen in the car didn't dare to move, his body was straight, but the hands in front of him couldn't stop shaking.

It wasn't until this moment that he seemed to realize that in front of him was His Majesty's younger brother who was under Da Zhou and above ten thousand.Even though he was kind to others on weekdays, the royal blood was still flowing in his bones.

As for the royal society, he was proficient in it as early as his youth.Even if he didn't learn in the royal family, he has learned a lot in these years.

Even if he didn't go to learn it, and stayed in the palace for more than ten years, he should have learned it long ago.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, but he didn't notice it, he just felt cold all over.

Staring closely at the low rosewood table in front of him, thinking about how to break the situation now, a slender hand suddenly appeared in his sight.

The other party was holding tea that had just been brewed, and he knew it was a good tea after smelling the aroma, but at this moment, Zhao Hanshen looked at a cup of tea as if he was looking at a talisman.

"Master Zhao, please." Gu Jinzhi's voice sounded in front of him, a little puzzled, as if he was wondering why he didn't answer.

Zhao Hanshen took the teacup with one hand, and the jade teacup was warm and moist in his hands, but he was scalded several times and almost knocked over the tea in the cup, splashing a little green stains.

Gu Jinzhi picked up the teacup and blew gently on his mouth a few times, took two sips, then looked up at the person opposite: "Master Zhao, don't be afraid. This king will not harm you, it's just a cup of tea That's all."

After speaking, he drank two more mouthfuls of tea as if to prove it, and looked up at him.

Zhao Han gritted his teeth deeply, held his breath and drank the tea in the cup in one breath, but he was almost scalded and spit it out.

"How can you drink tea so well?" Gu Jinzhi said, "This is the tribute tea that the king brought from Yingdu. You drink so well, but it's wasted."

He raised his hand, as if he wanted to pour him a cup of tea, but was stopped by the sudden opening of the car curtain.

The sunlight outside the carriage shone directly on the side of his face, and the voice outside the door was a bit teasing: "My lord, how can you bully Mr. Zhao to be honest while I and Mr. Shen are away."

Looking at the two people outside the car, Zhao Hanshen breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly let go of his left hand that was between his legs.

Fortunately.

The author has something to say:

Every time I write a plot line: what am I writing?That's it?That's it?That's it?For this plot, readers can guess [-] times a second.

Forget it, I'd better write a relationship line, and get my son out of widowhood as soon as possible.

Write a love line: Gan!What the hell is the son talking about?

Forget it, let the son continue to be widowed.

But the good news is that I was able to code a thousand words in 45 minutes.

There are still three chapters short of the list requirements. Next, you will see me who will update [-] words today and tomorrow.

This is the end of the pigeons in the early stage - crazy replenishment in the later stage.