After accidentally having a cub with the prince of the enemy country

In the gazebo, the three of them sat facing each other in an eerie silence.

Ji An tremblingly stood aside, looking at the two uninvited guests, especially the stern-faced Mr. Zuo Xiang who was serious and unfriendly to the visitors.

Jiang Yun got up and personally poured a cup of tea for them each.

Luo Fengjun has a straight-forward temperament, and he broke the silence first, looked at Jiang Yun and said, "I would like to ask you to play "Phoenix Qiuhuang" again."

Jiang Yun's hand holding the teapot lightly paused, and after putting it down, he smiled slightly and said, "It's not because I didn't give Luo Shizi face, but because I injured my finger yesterday, and I haven't been able to play any music for a while."

These words are inexplicably familiar.

But Luo Fengjun is usually obsessed with music and rarely cares about external things, so he can't remember where he heard it.

Luo Fengjun just glanced at Jiang Yun's hand subconsciously. It was as clear as jade, slender and beautiful, and no scars could be seen on the surface, but hand injuries may not all show on the surface, such as joint problems.

Luo Fengjun was not sure whether Jiang Yun was deliberately dodging or was really injured, so he said, "Like you and me who practice music, hand injuries are common. If you neglect to practice because of a little injury, wouldn't you be too squeamish? Too lazy?"

This made Ji An feel a little uncomfortable.

I think Luo Shizi is a little crazy.

Jiang Yun's eyes were calm, and he was about to speak when Jimo Qingyu coughed suddenly.

After sitting with a straight face for nearly a moment, the Zuoxiang lord said, "Luo Shizi's words are wrong. Diligence is precious, but you have to do what you can. Knowing that your hands are hurt, but you don't know how to love yourself, you force yourself to pluck the strings." Le, what are you going to do, do you want to use up the bullet?"

Ji An looked at Jimo Qingyu in surprise.

Luo Fengjun said proudly, "If you don't endure hardships, how can you be a master. If you want to achieve something in the way of music, you have to endure hardships that ordinary people can't bear."

Jiang Yun could only say gently, "Luo Shizi may have misunderstood. I play the piano and play music. I just have nothing to do and play casually. I don't have the ideal of becoming a music master, and I don't want to achieve anything in music."

Luo Fengjun frowned, and immediately looked at Jiang Yun with a look of hatred.

Casually playing around, he could play the world-renowned songs like "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" at will, and he almost suspected that the other party was showing off.But Jiang Yun has an unparalleled calm and elegant temperament, and he doesn't seem to be a combative person.

"Today, Luo Shizi will be disappointed."

Jiang Yun said again.

The other party obviously refused to play, and he couldn't force it in front of other guests. Luo Fengjun simply couldn't understand, how could there be such... people who don't know how to make progress in the world.If he can learn "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", he must bathe and burn incense, find an elegant place, and play it for three days and three nights before he can enjoy himself.

"I will come again."

Luo Fengjun picked up Qin, left a cold sentence, and left with his servants.

The atmosphere in the gazebo was more serious and quiet.

Jiang Yun looked at Jimo Qingyu, and asked, "I don't know if Prime Minister Zuo condescends to visit, what advice do you have?"

Jimo Qingyu looked at Jiang Yun, and after a while, asked kindly, "What books have you read recently?"

Ji An "..."

Zhao Yan "..."

Zhao Yan felt that the master was too ignorant, and he began to care about his studies before he was accepted into the sect.

Jiang Yun said, "I'm afraid that Prime Minister Zuo will be disappointed too. I've always been sleepy recently and haven't read any books."

Jimo Qingyu immediately frowned.

"Sleepy?"

"How can you be so lazy?"

"Your hand is injured, not your eyes, so you shouldn't delay your studies, right?"

Zhao Yan "..."

Zhao Yan couldn't help smoothing things over, "Master, sometimes trauma can stimulate the nerves and cause sleepiness..."

"It's nonsense. The old man accidentally broke his leg last year. He lay on the bed for more than half a month, and he didn't feel sleepy. He insisted on checking the papers every day without any books. You're just lazy, don't bring others down!"

Zhao Yan could only shut up aggrieved.

Jimo Qingyu's eyes fell on Jiang Yun again, and he continued to look forward to asking, "I didn't read the book, but did I copy the article?"

Jiang Yun was ashamed and said no.

Jimo Qingyu frowned again.

"Although you are young now, there are many people who are the same age as you and work harder than you. They always don't know how to make progress, and sooner or later they will fall behind others. Haven't you heard the story of 'you may not be good when you are young'" Well, now is the best age for you to study and learn, you are so lazy, do you plan to be trapped in this other courtyard for the rest of your life..."

Jimo Qingyu is very dissatisfied with Sui Heng's demeanor of a golden house. In his opinion, this is robbery, ruining people's children, and burying talents. If such a piece of beautiful jade is favored by the creator, if it is carefully polished , how glorious it should be!

Having said all this, Jimo Qingyu went on, "There just happened to be a talk meeting in the capital of Sui recently. The old man will bring his disciples to participate. Are you willing to join..."

Before he finished speaking, a sneer suddenly came from behind.

"What? Zuo Xiang came to covet the orphan again?"

Jimo Qingyu frowned.

Turning his head to look, he saw Sui Heng wearing black armor and striding in with his hands behind his back, his brows were as cold as ice.

Jimo Qingyu was displeased, got up to greet him, and hummed, "Your Highness's words are wrong, I just can't bear to see good people being ruined by some people."

Sui Heng clicked his tongue.

"How does Gu feel that Prime Minister Zuo has evil intentions?"

"The old man is upright, why do you have evil intentions?"

"Since I don't have any evil intentions, why do you choose to come when Gu is not in the mansion. Prime Minister Zuo can't be coveting the beauty of Gu's concubine, so he wants to do the thing of stealing wives and concubines while Gu is away, right?"

"Who wants to—"

Jimo Qingyu was so angry that his beard trembled and his face turned red.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Sui Heng is too good at irritating people. "Whether it's a lonesome nonsense, or Zuoxiang has a bad style and a ulterior motive, I'm afraid only Zuoxiang himself knows."

After saying that, Sui Heng directly hugged Jiang Yun from the seat, raised his eyebrows and said, "Without Gu's permission, who would allow you to meet a foreigner in private? Is it because the Gu's law is not strict enough?"

Jiang Yun buried himself in his neck without saying a word.

Jimo Qingyu turned his head without looking, and already had a dirty expression on his face.

But if he left directly, it seemed that Sui Heng's words had been confirmed. Jimo Qingyu tried his best to restrain himself, and said, "The truth is not as dirty as some people's. You can judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. The truth is to see You have good aptitude. I think... I want to accept you as a closed disciple. As long as you enter the sect of Truth Xiang, Truth will teach you the knowledge and homework with all your heart. With your aptitude, you will be able to achieve great success in the future. It is no better than staying in this other courtyard. Time-consuming? You don’t have to be afraid of certain people’s power, as long as you agree, the truth will definitely try to get His Majesty to grant you a decree to allow you to study under the old man’s school.”

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the gazebo was shocked.

Including Zhao Yan who knew the inside story in advance, he only knew that the master intended to accept him as a junior disciple, but he didn't expect that he was a closed disciple.How important is the importance of a closed door disciple, and how much the master loves this Chu Yan, so that he can cherish his talent to this extent.

Jiang Yun didn't expect that Jimo Qingyu had such an idea.

Such an opportunity is very attractive to any student, even dreamed of.How many students worked hard at the spring banquet just to get the favor of left minister Jimo Qingyu.

However, he is not an ordinary scholar, he is the prince of an enemy country.

Moreover, Jiang Yun glanced at Sui Heng who was still holding him domineeringly.

Jimo Qingyu didn't understand this wolf too well, how could he give up his prey to others.

Sui Heng frowned rarely.

He didn't refute immediately, but was also waiting for Jiang Yun's answer.

He suddenly wanted to know what the little lover was thinking in his heart. He has rare beauty and talent, Jimo Qingyu said a good word, he is really willing to be trapped in this courtyard for the rest of his life, and be his concubine Or outside?

Sui Heng was suddenly a little nervous.

His arms couldn't help but tightened a bit.

In the silence, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and slowly put his arms around his neck, then said with clear eyes, apologetic and Jimo Qingyu, "I am very grateful for the appreciation from Prime Minister Zuo, but I am too lazy to handle it. I don't intend to study with Prime Minister Zuo, I'm afraid I'll be ashamed to show my love to Prime Minister Zuo."

Zhao Yan opened his eyes in disbelief.

I can't imagine that there are people in this world who dare to refuse Master's invitation face to face.

One must know that this was the first time that the master visited the door in person and took the initiative to accept someone as a disciple.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would be so happy that I couldn't sleep for three days and three nights, but this Chu Yan refused directly!

Jimo Qingyu naturally looked livid.

He snorted heavily and walked away.

Zhao Yan hurriedly followed behind.

Ji An took the palace servants to see off the guests.

The evening breeze was blowing, only Jiang Yun and Sui Heng were left in the gazebo.

Jiang Yun lowered his head, and met Sui Heng's bright, fiery eyes.

Jiang Yun tilted his head, "Is your Highness satisfied with this answer?"