After the initial round of auctions, the guests on the first and second floors who had feasted their eyes today or bought something they wanted left the venue with a wink and a sense of humor. Eligibility to participate in the second round of treasure appraisal.

Xiao Jinghe was also led back to the wing where Yang Yanqing was by the maid at this time.

"Finished?"

Xiao Jinghe didn't see Qian Youcai when he came in, and the food and drinks on the table were also removed, only a few plates of tea and fruits and a pot of sake were placed on the table by the window.

"Well, I'm so scared. The Qian family has always been timid. It's not easy to shrink back." Yang Yanqing also poured a glass of wine for Xiao Jinghe, "Let's see if there is anything you are interested in."

Xiao Jinghe picked up the treasure booklet on the table, flipped through it casually, and then put it aside uninterestedly: "The Chen family and his wife are going to Zhou Guo tomorrow, what do you plan, sir?"

A gong sounded under the stage, and an old man with a rosy complexion and full hair replaced the previous young man and took over as the host of the second treasure appraisal meeting.

[Treasure Appreciation Meeting—Open——]

"Since you are a businessman, you should continue to do business." Yang Yan said flatly, "It's just that Chen Hui is bold in doing things, but he doesn't think about the consequences. If he doesn't do things well, there will be troubles later. At that time, he needs to be hammered, so that his mind is delicate. The gentle Mrs. Chen is watching from behind."

"Chen Hui is a mind that is naturally suitable for doing business. In Zhou Guo, where everything is lacking and everything can be sold, as long as there is enough supply of goods, and there is a wealthy family as a local snake, he can be in Zhou Guo's business district within half a year. Ribo has a place."

"Since meat swallows are so popular in the state of Zhou, the people of Zhou must have a high acceptance of Daqing's delicacies." When instructing the maidservants to buy meat swallows in the carriage, Yang Yanqing lifted the curtain of the car and let the crowd line up in front of the stall Seeing it in my eyes, "When the time comes, I will make up some jokes about eating and let the children sing them all over the ears, so as to make those eating famous."

"Eat?" Xiao Jinghe put the wine glass to his lips for a meal, and said in astonishment, "Why do you do this all of a sudden?"

Yang Yanqing sneered, and lightly hooked the back of Xiao Jinghe's hand with his fingers: "What's so difficult to understand? Human life is nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation. Zhou Guoshan is a warrior, and his attire is very different from that of Daqing, and it is difficult to change for a while. But it is very easy to make a fuss about eating."

Withdrawing his hand, he raised the wine cup and shook it. Seeing that the liquid in the glass had drawn across the wall of the glass, Yang Yanqing said in a low voice with an unpredictable look: "Maybe a businessman can't change the government and the inner court, and can't affect the force of the army, but Those businessmen who are involved in all aspects of people's lives are the ones who are most likely to affect people's living habits."

"Food and scriptures, once these two ordinary things invade people's lives and subtly change the eating habits and attitudes of Zhou people, it will not be so easy to change back to the past in the future."

Is this thinking of educating the people?

Looking at Xiao Jinghe's expression, Yang Yanqing knew what he wanted to say: "Whether it is a forceful attack or a gentle method, the final problem will be attributed to the education of the people. Daqing has a large land and a large population, and the system has lasted for a long time, so it is not easy to change. However, Zhou Guo is now In a time of political civil unrest, it's not hard to make a fuss."

Xiao Jinghe once again had a new understanding of Yang Yanqing's foresight, thought for a while and said: "It's all for eating, but the book is not something ordinary people would buy."

"It was originally sold to those women in the boudoir and the women in the backyard." Yang Yanqing replied naturally, "Conflicts between the common people and the noble families always exist, but the common people are naturally chasing after the food and clothing of the noble families. The paper is expensive, so the ordinary people can’t afford it, but the teahouse still has copper coins for a few stories told by Mr. Shu.”

"A story that one person hears will be known to everyone in the village in a few days. They may tell their wives, or use it to put their children to sleep... Their living habits will change unconsciously and subtly. If things go on like this, they will become Daqing people living in Zhou State."

Xiao Jinghe had to admit that, compared to fighting with real swords and guns, he felt more afraid of this kind of conspiracy, and couldn't help but want to be embarrassed: "The book is really not easy to write like this. "

Yang Yanqing listened to the old man below introducing the auction one by one of the collections that are not seen in a hundred years and have been handed down to future generations in the hands of various collectors. He looked quite interested. Hearing this, he finally gave alms to Xiao Jinghe, who had prickly eyes, and chuckled. Said: "Gu Wenyong and I wrote this kind of script more than ten years ago. It's just that it was just a boring bet at that time. I didn't expect that it would really come in handy one day."

Xiao Jinghe paused, because the precise and vivid picture of two foxes holding a brush in their paws while calculating in their minds was speechless for a long while, and couldn't hold back: "I really didn't expect that?"

Yang Yanqing blinked: "Of course, at that time I didn't think about becoming an official in the court. This was all prepared for Gu Wenyong."

The antique jade wares on the high platform have been photographed, and the next ones will be some ingenious gadgets and rare medicines.

Yang Yanqing has no interest in these things. The rare and rare products of the various medicines he has drank these years may be able to be queued to Qiongzhou from the entrance of the Lanyue Pavilion.

Suddenly remembered something, Yang Yanqing asked the man next to him who was not at the treasure appraisal meeting: "Why have you been here for so long? But did you find something good?"

Xiao Jinghe tasted the words "good things", and said solemnly: "It is true that I bought some good things, and I am still polishing them. In order to get them today, I also paid the shopkeeper's urgent silver taels, which cost me a lot. "

"It's rare to see things that you can look up to." Yang Yanqing was even more surprised when he heard the words. Seeing that there was nothing to see downstairs, he turned around and pinched a tea fruit and gnawed it carefully. "What object?"

Xiao Jinghe tilted his head, his expression was as usual: "I bought it as a gift for my husband, so I will naturally let him hold my eyes."

At this moment, Yang Yanqing stopped his movements with a clanging sound, and squinted his eyes to look at the newly brought up lot on the high platform.

"This lyre was made by Master Puyang, a master of temperament a hundred years ago. The whole body is carved with jade and looks like a natural one. It is the only one in the world!"

The old man took silver silk gloves from the tray next to him and put them on to pluck the strings. The strings are made of unknown material, after hundreds of years they haven't broken in the slightest, and the sound is still as clear as the whistling of cold springs.

"The starting price is 10 taels—" the old man looked around at the guests whose expressions were beyond words, and said in a deep voice, "Gold."

……

On the carriage back, Xiao Jinghe saw Yang Yanqing's hand on the jade qin so fondly that he couldn't put it down and ignored his appearance, he was a little bit apprehensive: "Where is that priceless qin, sir?"

He never saw that piano again in Heqi Mountain Villa, and Yang Yanqing changed the subject several times when he wanted to ask.

At that time, Yang Yanqing, who somehow left the Qin in the Jingbei Palace, paused, and said flatly, "I lost it."

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

If he remembered correctly, did Yang Yanqing once say how much gold that piano is worth...?

The annual tax revenue of the Daqing treasury is roughly estimated to be only tens of millions of taels of silver. Who would have thought that the emperor, who has always been poor and had to drink on credit, would change his identity and throw out 10 taels of gold casually without blinking an eye. ?

Xiao Jinghe closed his eyes and waved away the dangling Jin Yuanbao in front of him. Where did he have the confidence to say that he wanted to raise Yang Yanqing?

Suddenly, there was a clear and clear sound of plucking strings.

Xiao Jinghe's muscles tensed suddenly, and he turned his head subconsciously to avoid it. The sharp sword energy brushed Xiao Jinghe's cheek and hit the carriage wall, leaving a smooth, round and penetrating three-point mark.

This familiar aspect made Xiao Jinghe immediately think of the corpse of the man in black with an unknown murder weapon in the small forest on the outskirts of the capital a long time ago, and turned to look at Yang Yanqing.

Yang Yanqing held the piano in his arms at this time, and said with a leisurely smile: "My lord once said that my swordsmanship is mediocre, but my martial arts are not good?"

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Who would have thought that a person who would not touch the qin for ten days and a half a month would actually use the qin as an instrument and the sound blade as a sword?

No wonder the footwork is so exquisite. This kind of weapon is supplemented by the elusive agility, which is definitely an unpredictable attack method that is hard to guard against.

Xiao Jinghe couldn't help thinking of how lazy this person was on weekdays and didn't even want to move: "..."

***

On the head of the willow tree on the moon, Yang Yanqing managed to get his mind out of the newly acquired jade qin, and after coming out of the study, he walked a few steps towards the inner room, and suddenly remembered what Xiao Jinghe said in the afternoon, "The king wears it during the day, and the gentleman wears it at night." , Thinking about Xiao Jinghe's very abnormal disappearance today, Yang Yanqing rubbed his waist unconsciously and wanted to go to the guest room as soon as he turned around.

It's true that he likes to tease Xiao Jinghe, but there is a limit to everything. Ever since he recovered, a certain man has become more unscrupulous in eating in bed.

Sometimes Yang Yanqing can't figure it out, everyone reads the same book, how can that person come up with so many tricks in his mind and use them to torment himself?

Yang Yanqing hadn't walked two steps away before he was wrapped in the man's arms.

"Where are you going, sir?"

The man was still wearing the red dress he wore in the daytime. This kind of soft and charming color wore on the man's body not only did not have the slightest charm, but instead gave him a fiery beauty.

Xiao Jinghe's eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking, sharpness and beauty co-exist, temptation and danger coexist, and he smiles brightly in the dark night, that kind of thrilling beauty makes Yang Yanqing, who can't resist the temptation, dragged into the inner tent in a daze .

Yang Yanqing suddenly came back to his senses when his body was cold, grabbed the clothes on his body, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Wait..."

Xiao Jinghe was not in a hurry, he put on a coat casually, went to the door and inserted the latch, and then went to the shelf next to him to get a small box, it was bought in the Lanyue Hall during the day, and he wanted Yang Yanqing to help him handle it. The so-called good things in the eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Jinghe was wearing the black clothes he wore during the day, Yang Yanqing lowered his head and looked at Xiao Jinghe. The obscene clothes and underwear on his body disappeared at some point, and only a gorgeous red dress was left loosely. Hanging on the body, white snow and red plums are very beautiful.

Then look at the luminous pearl in the tent that was forcibly embedded into the wood. At this time, the bed tent was as bright as day, and Yang Yanqing's heart jumped for some reason, feeling a sense of shame that he had never felt before.

Xiao Jinghe sat sideways on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the hair from Yang Yanqing's cheek to the tip of the pink ear, hooked Yang Yanqing's soft earlobe with his fingers, pushed the box in front of Yang Yanqing, and whispered: "Mr. The jade bell has an extraordinary meaning, but it seems quieter because it has no heart. These days, the king has been thinking about how to make this heartless bell think of the king when it is not touched..."

"The lady you called my wife today gave me some inspiration." Seeing that Yang Yanqing didn't answer, Xiao Jinghe rolled over on the couch, picked him up by the waist with his arms and put him in his arms, and gently opened the box in front of him while holding Yang Yanqing's hand. The strings of jade beads lay quietly in the box. Xiao Jinghe lifted a string and shook it lightly. The beads made a jingling sound when they collided, which sounded extremely pleasant in the silent room, "No Wouldn't it be great to fill up this bell so that he can feel my king's presence all the time without ringing it?"

Yang Yanqing was pressed to sit in Xiao Jinghe's arms, holding the red clothes on her body coquettishly and showing weakness: "Let's not play today? My back hurts..."

Seeing that the man started to tie jade beads on his smooth wrist, Yang Yanqing leaned into Xiao Jinghe's arms and raised his head to kiss the man's chin, calling softly: "Xiao Jinghe~"

Xiao Jinghe took Yang Yanqing's wrist and branded a kiss on it, and said softly: "Mr. is the only one in your heart now?"

Yang Yanqing buried his face into Xiao Jinghe's neck and did not speak.

Xiao Jinghe lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes became deeper and darker, the deepest part of the black color rolled with strong possessiveness and madness, but he didn't exert any force in holding this person's hand, as if he was caring for the most precious jade.

The person in his arms seems free and easy now, but he always has too many thoughts and considerations in his heart, but it doesn't matter, he Xiao Jinghe has spent his whole life on the battlefield, and what he is best at is to endure and wait for the opportunity, one day...

……

Amid the melodious sound of the clinking beads in the room, the man's deep and hoarse voice sounded in the tent——

"Sir...that's how you can be called a wife..."

"Crying like this... Poor little girl, try wearing pink next time, okay?"

While in a daze, his fingers grabbed the other two beads on the side of the couch, and Yang Yanqing thought in a daze:

Why are there two...?

***

The first thing Yang Yan did when he woke up was to grind the beads in the box beside the couch into fine powder, remembering the address he was forced to call by that person at the end, what he said, Yang Yanqing was a scholar after all, For a while, his face was red and white, and he was so angry that he slapped the edge of the bed fiercely.

"Squeak-"

Xiao Jinghe came in with rice porridge and side dishes, glanced at the jade-white powder on the ground and the young man on the bed who was holding the quilt and glaring at him viciously, and said without changing his face: "Come, eat something to make you angry."

Remembering that the banknotes that this person bought those messy things were still given out from his hands, Yang Yanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't eat! Get out!"

Xiao Jinghe avoided the pillow that Yang Yanqing threw over, put down the tray and sat on the side of the bed, and coaxed people very skillfully: "It is boiled with pearl rice, and there are mushrooms and vegetables that my husband likes in it. It has been boiled slowly from the morning on low heat until now. Son, good boy, try it?"

Yang Yanqing was not so easy to be fooled this time, he snorted softly: "My lord is right now."

"How is it possible? It's obvious that I was held in the palm of my hand by my husband. I can knead and flatten any shape I like." Xiao Jinghe took the bowl and blew the rice porridge to Yang Yanqing who was still sulking. Xiao Jinghe became more and more proficient at smoothing his hair.

When Yang Yanqing was really angry, he wouldn't show it in the slightest. This kind of anger on the second day was mostly a blow from embarrassment.The current Xiao Jinghe is not as cold and angry as he used to be jealous of others talking about his appearance. He lowered his eyebrows and used beauty tricks to coax Yang Yanqing to eat so skillfully that it hurts Yang Yanqing's waist. His hair was almost smoothed out, and his anger almost disappeared.

... It's just that I still can't lift my legs.

"Squeeze." Yang Yanqing's stomach felt comfortable, but he was still a little angry. He turned over with difficulty and lay down on the bed, buried his face in the pillow, and said sullenly.

Xiao Jinghe's hands are familiar with every confusing depression and every beautiful bump on Yang Yanqing's body, and he is also more familiar with what kind of pinching Yang Yanqing needs.

"The little girl from the Zhou family came this morning."

Yang Yanqing covered his face in the pillow and closed his eyes to think. After a while, he raised his head, put his chin against the arm on the pillow, and said lazily, "A little girl... how to teach?"

"How did you teach Xiao Yun, sir?" Xiao Jinghe was actually very curious about how Yang Yanqing taught Xiao Yun, and what he went through to make these two people condense into such a complicated and mutually tolerant relationship.

"It's easy to teach a wolf cub. Let him get used to the smell and not bite, then give him some bloody meat and tell him that the people outside can't believe it or not, and then teach him to hunt while reminding him not to be completely cold-blooded and ruthless." ... Year after year, if others add something, won't they grow up?" Yang Yanqing said vaguely, "Besides, the inner court turmoil was a rare opportunity, cutting off the foundation of those who rely on blood to get to the top, abolished The identity of their descendants will not be able to make much trouble afterwards."

"But the state of Zhou is different. The emperor who justifiably succeeded to the throne is still alive sitting on the dragon chair, and the harem is even more related to the previous dynasty, which is intricate." Yang Yanqing frowned as he spoke, and said impatiently, "Tsk, it's so small In a big place, there are quite a few officials, out of the five killed by a horse-drawn carriage, four were high-ranking officials, and one was a relative of the emperor's concubine."

"Shen Xiangliu acted too hastily before. Since he wanted to attack Feng Jingwei, he shouldn't keep the Feng family. Now, all the princes and daughters born to the empress were sent to Daqing as hostages. , I can't figure out the context. I have to send a letter back, let Shen Xiangliu and Gu Wenyong find a way to force the nominal eldest son back to Zhou Kingdom, it is best to escape privately, so as to catch more fish..."

"That national teacher can be used, but there is still something missing on the chessboard..."

"Let me think about..."

Under Xiao Jinghe's kneading, the eyelids of Yang Yanqing, who had just woken up not long ago, began to fall again. At this moment when he was half asleep and half awake, the maid trotted over and hurriedly reported by the door:

"The owner, madam, the Lian family sent a matchmaker to meet the owner with a few boxes of gifts, and they are already waiting at the door."

"...What did you say?" Yang Yanqing's eyes slowly opened, turned to look at the maid by the door, and asked slowly, "Matchmaker? Nacai?"

"Yes." The maid by the door said cautiously, "Say yes... I'm here to hire Miss Lian."

Xiao Jinghe's expression was a bit strange.

"Lead to the front hall."

Swinging the maid back, Yang Yanqing felt the pinching movement behind him stop, cast a sidelong glance at Xiao Jinghe, lifted the quilt from the bed, walked to the closet under Xiao Jinghe's suddenly dark eyes, and walked slowly in front of the man. She carefully selected clothes and put them on one by one, and said with a sneer, "Let me see and see, which branch of red apricot in our yard is sticking over the wall to taste the sweetness of Lianjia."

Xiao Hongxing: "..."

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