The little man is born to make money

The two left the Princess Mansion and went straight to Prince An's Mansion.Along the way, Xie Jinyu and Qi Lin didn't speak, they held each other's hands tightly, as if they could walk like this for a lifetime.

"Mr. Su, how long are you going to follow us?" Xie Jinyu couldn't help it first. Originally, he and Qi Lin were both eye-catching, and they always attracted curious eyes from passers-by when they walked on the road.

Not to mention that the two of them were holding hands, followed by a handsome young man in extraordinary clothes!

Xie Jinyu turned to look at Su Qing, his body was interestingly vigilant, he wanted to see what Su Qing was going to do.

Su Qing was taken aback, stopped immediately, rubbed her hands in embarrassment, and said to Xie Jinyu embarrassedly, "That... I just told you all the time, I don't have any thoughts about Shi Ziye! Really, what I said from the bottom of my heart , is more real than real gold and silver!"

Su Qing might feel that Xie Jinyu couldn't be convinced by his loyal appearance, so he quickly puffed up his chest and said solemnly, "To tell you the truth, although the elder son looks good, I don't think he is manly enough! I like that kind of Only a man with eight-pack abs, tall and strong, and as strong as a cow can give me a sense of security!

I think, General Zhang is the man of my dreams, so I am pursuing him now, and I will never compete with you for the son!Although the Holy Spirit is interested, I will definitely tell my father what I think, and let my father beg for mercy. "

Although Su Qing knew that Xie Jinyu would marry Qi Lin in the end, he didn't know what happened in it.Forgive him for not being good at history. In this dynasty, apart from knowing what kind of opportunities such big celebrities as Qi Lin and Xie Jinyu will have in the future, like himself and his father, he doesn't know what will happen in the future.

So, taking advantage of Xie Jinyu's lack of feelings for him now, quickly get rid of himself!

"Oh, I see." Xie Jinyu chuckled, for some reason, he always felt that Su Qing seemed to have an inexplicable fear of him, and he was cautious in speaking and doing things to please him.

He is the son of a merchant, but the other party is the legitimate son of the Duke of the State, why is his attitude towards him so strange?

Qi Lin pulled Xie Jinyu, only glanced at Su Qing indifferently, nodded, and took Xie Jinyu away.

He didn't like Su Qing, and he never expressed his willingness to accept that Emperor Qi Yuan wanted to marry Su Qing to him. Since Su Qing also had no intention of this marriage, it would be easier to handle.

The two returned to the palace, and Qi Lin arranged for Xie Jinyu to live in the courtyard next to him.

"Will this be bad?" Xie Jinyu felt a little uneasy. His identity is sensitive, and at this critical moment, even though Qi Lin told him that everything was arranged by him, he was still worried that he would be caught by others. attack him.

"Don't worry, if you continue to live in the inn, you will distract me." Qi Lin smiled indifferently, asked the small kitchen to cook several of the most popular snacks in the capital, and said with a light smile, "Why are you here suddenly?"

Xie Jinyu's face turned red. He was impulsive at the time, always thinking about the relationship between the two, and Qi Lin couldn't always maintain it alone, so he asked Lin Qi to bring him to the capital.

But when he arrived in the capital, he regretted a little. He was afraid that he would mess up Qi Lin's plan, and he felt that he was too impulsive and didn't think about anything. In front of Qi Lin, he didn't know how to talk to Qi Lin, or how to answer his questions.

You can't just say stupidly, "I miss you! I don't want you to marry someone else!" Even just thinking about it, Xie Jinyu felt that she was so jealous, how could she get angry and jealous so easily!

"I..." Xie Jinyu fidgeted, biting her lower lip and whispered, "Guan Qian said that the rich and powerful in the capital also love celadon very much, and intend to expand the market in the capital. I think I can't blindly start business in the capital, so Come and see for yourself.”

The more Xie Jinyu spoke, the more natural it became. In the end, even she believed it. She sat up straight unconsciously, making her words sound more reliable.

"Really?" Qi Lin didn't poke him, but nodded solemnly, "What you said makes sense. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Xie Jinyu shook her head quickly, if Qi Lin intervened, it would be a secret!

"I may not be able to accompany you during this period of time, but I have already ordered you to go down here in the palace. Lin Qi knows what's in his mind. If you want to go out to play or whatever, you can go to Lin Qi. Don't be afraid if you encounter something. , I’m responsible for everything. If you really can’t handle it, just tell the housekeeper, he knows how to contact me.”

While peeling a chestnut for Xie Jinyu, Qi Lin slowly told him about his arrangement.Prince An's Mansion is the mansion designated by Emperor Qiyuan when he canonized Prince An. It is much more luxurious than the Prince's Mansion in Jiangning City.

When Qi Lin returned to Beijing, he didn't bring many people with him, so the people in the palace were basically arranged by Emperor Qi Yuan and Concubine Hui to serve him, except for a few confidants, who basically lived under the emperor's nose.But Qi Lin didn't feel the slightest awkwardness, on the contrary, he generously put his daily life and what he was doing during this period of time under the eyes of Emperor Qi Yuan.

Now that Xie Jinyu appeared, he didn't intend to hide it from Emperor Qi Yuan, and it wouldn't be a bad thing for Emperor Qi Yuan to know Xie Jinyu's existence.The conversation with Emperor Qi Yuan that day made Qi Lin suddenly realize one thing, that is, the emperor who has been in power for decades really thinks differently from ordinary people.

In Qi Lin's view, the precious feelings are not worth mentioning to Emperor Qi Yuan, but the issue of offspring that Qi Lin doesn't care about is the most important thing to Emperor Qi Yuan.So, so what if Xie Jinyu had a bad background?As long as the child can be born, it will be even better if the child is also bright and innocent.

Although this conclusion was hurtful, it was weird, but Qi Lin was inexplicably relieved, and even secretly pleased.Because compared with other conditions and difficulties, Emperor Qi Yuan valued his heirs, which would instead become an opportunity to promote himself and Xie Jinyu to be together successfully.

"You don't have to worry about me, I can take care of myself." Xie Jinyu nodded. While Qi Lin's preference made him feel happy, he didn't want Qi Lin to be too distracted.

Even if he was outside the situation, he could still feel the tense atmosphere in the capital during this time, and the strong hostility of the Eighth Princess and others towards Qi Lin.Although there is no shortage of open and secret fights and tricks in the mall, but compared to politics, it is still too weak.

What Qi Lin is doing now, if you don't pay attention, you will end up with nothing left.

He was afraid, but he didn't stop him, and silently supported him. Not holding Qi Lin back is the greatest help!

Early the next morning, while Xie Jinyu was still sleeping soundly, Qi Lin was summoned into the palace by Emperor Qi Yuan.

Prince An has always used the excuse of missing Concubine Hui to stay with the original prince, so he has been staying in the palace. Only Qi Lin has been living in Prince An's mansion these days.But Emperor Qiyuan called Qi Lin to him every two or three days, and didn't say anything else, just chatting and playing chess, just getting along with the grandparents and grandchildren of ordinary people, very natural.

It was the same today, when Qi Lin entered the palace, first the imperial dining room in the palace cooked him a bowl of dragon beard noodles, served with beef sauce, and brought a plate of crystal dumplings, about seven or eight, Qi Lin ate After being full for seven minutes, he rested for a while, then sat quietly in the side hall reading a book, waiting for Emperor Qiyuan to finish his morning court.

As soon as Emperor Qiyuan came to court in the morning, he saw Qi Lin's regular appearance, and couldn't help but smile a little on his face, "Will you go to greet Concubine Hui?"

Qi Lin closed the book, and after saluting to Emperor Qi Yuan, he sat beside Emperor Qi Yuan very naturally, and poured him a cup of ginseng tea, "I went after breakfast, but my mother was still sleeping soundly , sent me away. Aunt Fang, who was serving, also said that the eldest father is not young, but he has been idle in the palace all day long, and he is not as active as my son in asking for peace, so that the empress can clean up the father today!

Before leaving, Aunt Fang also made me a cup of coconut milk, saying that my father drank a lot of this stuff when I was a child, so that I could grow so tall, so I drank it every day.But I think that stuff tastes weird, and I don't want to drink it after a few sips. "

Qi Lin frowned, with a trace of childish dislike on his face.

"Hahaha, in fact, I don't think it tastes good, it smells fishy!" Emperor Qiyuan laughed, patted Qi Lin on the shoulder, and said with a bit of gloating in his tone, "But since your concubine Hui said it's good for your health , then you have to drink it every day.”

Emperor Qi Yuan held back his laughter, it was rare for Qi Lin to show such a youthful side in front of him, and the dissatisfaction with the ministers that Zao Chaoshang thought had disappeared, he only felt that he looked like a young man.

Qi Lin's eyes widened, with a look like your grandfather, and then angrily picked up a piece of pastry and took two bites.

"Why, didn't you have enough for breakfast?" Emperor Qi Yuan chuckled.His love for Qi Lin is worse than that of King An back then. They say that he is not much different from the next generation of relatives, not to mention that this child is sensible and pleasing, and his every move is attached to his heart , so it is inevitable that he is partial, and this is enough to make the maids and eunuchs in the palace serve him like an ancestor.

It is naturally impossible to say that he is hungry, the only possibility is that this kid is a picky eater, and his breakfast does not suit his appetite.

"No." Qi Lin shook his head, "Breakfast is [-]% full, but after I went out for a walk and punched a few more times, I was a little hungry." It is young and strong enough to eat a cow At that time, it is normal to be hungry quickly if you are [-]% full for breakfast and then toss around like this.

It's just that Emperor Qi Yuan was a little surprised, his eyes fell on Qi Lin, and he said casually, "Since you know that you are full but not hungry, why don't you eat more?"

Emperor Qiyuan paid attention to health preservation, and had always been self-disciplined, stipulating that the princes should only eat until they are seventy percent full for breakfast, and there should be no big fish or meat. This is a pain for the princes who are growing up.

In the past, the princes in the palace were seven percent full but not hungry. They would steal something to fill their stomachs in private, and then eat breakfast, creating an appearance that they were only seven percent full, but in fact they had already eaten The belly is round, and I thought he didn't know.

Seriously speaking, among all the princes, only the second prince and the fourth prince can do this. The second is because he is a prince, and everyone is an example, so he cannot take the lead in breaking the rules set by him. It was the rules set by his father, even if he was not allowed to eat breakfast, he would seriously abide by it.

It's just that I didn't expect that Qi Lin could bear it?

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Song Shiqing transmigrated into a book, and became the fiancé of the hero in an ancient gossip novel, a classic cannon fodder.

In the book, he has a face like a delicate flower and a sickness like a Xizi. He is a well-known beauty in the capital, but it's a pity that he has something to do with the protagonist Gong.

The protagonist Gong is still far away in the southwest at this time, haha ​​bitterly in front of the little vassal who is despised by the emperor, and cannon fodder Shou is thus looked down upon, ridiculed and bullied by everyone.

But Song Shiqing knew that in a few years, the protagonist Gong would sweep the barbarians, rule the world, and become the Li Wang that everyone feared.

But at that time, Song Shiqing had already died of illness, and became the white moonlight in the hero's heart, the cinnabar mole in his eyes, the perfect tool for the protagonist who abused his body and heart.

Song Shiqing Xianyu thought: People are inherently mortal, and since this is the case, it is not in vain to be reborn if they should eat and drink.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up one day, there were chants everywhere in the capital, the victory in the Southwest War, King Li drove straight to capture King Khan, and unified the south!

Song Shiqing's face turned pale in panic: "The protagonist Gong, why did you develop ahead of time?"

In Feng Jue's life, he was the only little girl who regretted her engagement back then.Who would have thought that once he opened his eyes, he would be back at the age of 20, in trouble both at home and abroad.

Feng Jue raised the big knife beside the bed with his backhand, and led an army of 20 to the capital to pick up his petite husband.

However, the little husband seems to be a little different from what he imagined?

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Song Shiqing was pale and boneless, eating the freshest tangerine in his mouth, and lazily looking at the notebook in his hand.

Feng Zi walked up from outside the door, holding a bowl of soup and medicine in a serious manner, and handed it to Song Shiqing.

Song Shiqing frowned, "It's too bitter."

Feng Jue quickly took out a piece of candied fruit from his pocket and put it in his palm.

Song Shiqing pouted, dissatisfied, "It's too hot!"

Feng Jue was ordered, like leading an army in a battle, with internal energy surging up, a bowl of medicine was immediately neither cold nor hot, just right.

Song Shiqing sighed, and looked at him eagerly, with clear blue waves, "I don't want to drink anymore..."

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Feng Jue choked out a mouthful, lifted his chin and fed it himself.

Very good, man, you have successfully provoked this king's anger!

The ancient scumbag was reborn and favored, the author loves this tune, the scumbag is not scumbag! ! !