Crown Jewels

Chapter 245

The breeze blew through the window, blowing the files on the table into a mess, Qi Yuan leaned on the bank, his eyes fell on the books without blinking, his brows were slightly frowned under the focused expression, the skylight outside the window was dazzling, the man finally let go of his brows and eyes book, got up and went to the window.

The files thrown on the table were messed up by the wind, and the words in the sun were upside down.

The holiday has not yet arrived, and the government before the Mid-Autumn Festival is constantly digesting the daily backlog.

The fair and majestic Xiezhi, a stone carving outside the government office, finally ushered in the night and dusk. Qi Yuan wrote the last word of the dossier on the rice paper, and finally put away the ink pen, and hurriedly ordered the Dian Book to use the documents for the court trial. Put it away, simply changed his clothes and rushed towards the agreed restaurant in the twilight.

In Pingkang Fang's box where Jun came again, familiar old friends are already seated.

After removing the armor, Song Yan's face became more angular, his eyes fell on the familiar beauty's tip on his forehead, and Qi Yuan's eyes flickered slightly.

After the palace banquet, this was the first reunion of the three of them. The rehearsal in the trenches of the officialdom changed their mutual temperaments, but the pure friendship they once had when they were young is always missed by people.

Qi Yuan patted Song Yan on the shoulder and held his arm with unspeakable excitement.

"Congratulations--"

"In the future, besides General Song, he will be Marquis of Zhenbei!"

"Master Zhai, don't praise him too much, this guy's tail is almost up to the sky these days."

This familiar tone made Qi Yuan a little helpless, he turned his head to congratulate Fu Sinian as well.

"In the future, he will also be a general of martial arts—"

Since the Jiang Party was cleared, many nobles have emerged in the court, and the three of them now have their own seats.

Fu Sinian raised the wine jar and poured wine for the two of them. Hearing his friend's jokes, he shook his head helplessly. The lingering gloom in his eyes after being in the palace all the year round could only be removed in front of the two of them. I briefly recalled that young man who was still wanton and free.

Just at this time, there was a furry touch from his feet, and the sound of panting under the hot weather, Qi Yuan was slightly surprised.

"dedicated--"

His voice sank under the cover of his breath, his tail tune was slightly sharp, and in an instant, Qi Yuan saw a maned wolfhound with a bell hanging from his neck, snorted his fangs, and rushed towards Fu Sinian with a fierce face. The hair of the brown-haired wolfdog, nestled in his arms and howled fiercely, Geng Geng, with his two front paws nestled in his master's arms, looked extraordinarily docile.

Simply picking a bone with meat, Fu Sinian quickly calmed down the brown-haired wolf dog, hanging on the bone, looked at Qi Yuan and Song Yan vigilantly, and quickly fled to the corner to amuse himself with the bone.

The wine was poured into the wine bottle, Qi Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw Fu Sinian raised his hand first, holding the luxurious wine bottle decorated with gold decorations under the sun first, pushing the glass to change, didn't the three of them talk about the recent years in the court? Changes, occasionally when Song Yan talked about the dangers of the battlefield, it also made Qi Yuan and Fu Sinian excited and thrilled.

The golden bottle and the jade cup are gorgeous, Fu Sinian is holding the wine bottle with an obsessed look in his eyes, most of his back is leaning on the seat behind him, his eyebrows and eyes are covered by bursts of incense, his expression is full of relaxation and leisure, his eyes that are usually full of shadows, now there are more There is a bit of the shadow of the grinning boy back then.

"I said, Song Yan, when you enlisted in the army, sister Leyi entered the deep palace. Although she is already a palace official Shangyi, she has reached her age."

Fu Sinian took a sip of his wine, raised his eyebrows and said to Song Yan.

"As a brother, you should... take some responsibility."

"This morning, that boy Zhao Ran was waiting in the palace, so he obviously has some interest in Sister Lemei?"

The wine was scorching, and alcohol could easily numb the senses. When Zhao Ran said that, Fu Sinian couldn't help hissing softly.

It was about Song Leyi, Song Yan couldn't help frowning, and Zhao Ran, who was at the banquet and entertainment, flashed in his mind, and his expression became serious.

The gold bottle in Qi Yuan's hand tightened, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, Song Yan's voice of disapproval came from beside his ears, the atmosphere of the turbid wine and the breeze was just right, his back unconsciously relaxed, and he couldn't help but relax after swallowing the wine in his throat tone.

As if thinking of something, Song Yan's throat was swollen and he let out a cold snort, he raised his eyelids and pressed his left cheek with the tip of his tongue, and his tone was a bit arrogant.

"That kid Zhao Ran has a good family background, but he is not good enough for that brat!"

"Look again, after all, I'm not in a hurry to hand her over to others. If she doesn't get married, my Song family will take care of her."

Hearing the words of Song Yan, a calf protector, Fu Sinian pulled his lips amusedly, and the wine entered his throat, and he let out a chuckle, that smile instantly seemed to see through that layer of reluctant thoughts, Song Yan was inexplicably a little bit Annoyed, he actually talked about his standards seriously.

"What are you laughing at, just tell the truth!"

"That girl looks just like me, she's not ugly! She's smart and capable. She's a palace official in the palace. Even without my protection, she can settle down in this world and live a good life. Why bother to find those stunned youths to annoy her?" by."

"If you don't know how to cherish it at that time, won't you come back and suffer with me?"

Of course Song Yan said it neatly, the corners of his lips could not be concealed between his raised eyebrows, the turbid wine was strong, and his throat was a bit hot, but it also made him a little bit more conscious Reluctant to base himself on reality, but his demeanor couldn't hide his reluctance.

"If you really want to get married, you will naturally have to choose from thousands of options to find the one you like."

"You have to have a sense of responsibility and be able to take care of things and hurt people! Don't be those dumb-headed young people who know how to fight with anger. How can you be comfortable these days?"

Qi Yuan's peach blossom pupils flickered slightly, and he sat beside him listening in a muffled voice.

"and--"

Song Yan's tone became more serious, and when it came to Xingtou, he began to emphasize it.

"In the end, I can be more comfortable without my parents-in-law. Then when I get married in the future, I can support that girl to continue to work in the palace."

Talking about the piecemeal request, Song Yan, who is usually stern, seemed a little tangled.

Thinking about Song Yan's request, Qi Yuan's eyebrows twitched, his tone was extremely steady, as if he was casually guiding and probing.

"If you have a sense of responsibility and love others, you need some experience to do it. If so, you must not be the same age as your childhood sweetheart?"

Song Yan lowered his eyelids, thinking that in the future that kid would marry an irresponsible bastard, it would be better to be an old girl.

"Age is immaterial, and a good match depends on ability and character! So what if you are older?" Song Yan said, shaking his head helplessly.

"In the end, I can be more comfortable without my parents-in-law. Then when I get married in the future, I can support that girl to continue to work in the palace."

Talking about the piecemeal request, Song Yan, who is usually stern, seemed a little tangled.

Thinking about Song Yan's request, Qi Yuan's eyebrows twitched, his tone was extremely steady, as if he was casually guiding and probing.

"If you have a sense of responsibility and love others, you need some experience to do it. If so, you must not be the same age as your childhood sweetheart?"

(End of this chapter)