A Thousand Gold Order: Inheritance

Chapter 158 Delicate (Part [-])
A group of people turned back like lightning, blocking his way.

Qi Wenyan raised his eyes to look.

The girl on the horse frowned slightly, but her expression was rather rebellious and impatient.

In such a rainy day, like the guards around her, she didn't even wear a coir raincoat.

The rain wet the armor and soaked the clothes.

The ponytail was raised up high, and some of the hair was tucked into the collar in a mess. Looking at it like that, it looked awkward and scribbled.

Only--

But it can't conceal the high-spirited aura of the military personnel.

Qi Wenyan recognized her immediately because the scar on her face was so recognizable.

But he looked sleepy, and then he looked away, ready to take a detour.

Princess Zhaoyang didn't recognize him when she passed by him at first, but in broad daylight, a man wearing a high-ranking official uniform was walking down the street like a lost soul...

This is really unsightly and damages the court's face.

After she rode her horse past, she couldn't help but look back twice.

Originally, she was not a very warm-hearted person, and she was not willing to meddle in anyone's business, but she just recognized that this was an innocent person who had been hurt by her own bad words a few days ago.

Last time, she was so angry that the emperor arranged for her a prince-in-law without saying hello, and it was purely a coincidence that he lashed out at Qi Wenyan.

She was originally the only honorable princess who was favored by the empress, and she had a somewhat unruly and arrogant temper, so she just took Qi Wenyan to vent her anger.

Then I calmed down and thought about it, but——

She wasn't approachable enough to keep thinking about apologizing.

It was a coincidence that I met at this moment...

This man has such a miserable ghost look.

"Hey!" She was condescending and called out to the other party.

Qi Wenyan wasn't in the mood for her at all.

Although he had guessed the girl's identity for the first time, since she had never revealed it to her face, there was no need to treat her like a princess.

Qi Wenyan walked around them without looking sideways, and continued walking.

Then I heard the little princess on the horse say decisively: "I was rude last time, so I apologize to you. At that time, I was angry with my family, not against you, so don't take it to heart? "

Hearing this, Qi Wenyan stopped again and turned to look at her.

There was no expression on his face, and under the cloudy rain, his eyes looked extraordinarily dark, depressed and lifeless.

Princess Zhaoyang felt that everyone met by chance, and she didn't want to meddle in his business.

But this man looked at her straight, which was annoying.

"Hey!" The next moment, she grabbed a wine bag from the horse, threw it over with her hands, and muttered cursingly in her mouth, "Life is alive, what is there to overcome? Self-harm, that's what cowards do."

Qi Wenyan's reaction had the instinctive sensitivity of a martial arts practitioner, and he subconsciously raised his hand to take it.

He stared at the girl on the horseback looking at him with disgust.

Seeing that he took the wine bag, the girl raised her chin at him again: "Is there any serious matter that I can't go home to think about, take a sip to warm my body, and then hurry up and find a carriage to go back."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the reins neatly, turned the horse's head, and rode away with a group of people.

Qi Wenyan was holding the wine bag in his hand.

heavy.

She is a little girl, and she actually carries this with her?

There is only half a bag of wine left in it at the moment, but it still weighs three to four catties in my hand.

At such a young age, he was actually an alcoholic!
The man sneered, pulled out the cork, and there was a bitter smell of strong wine blowing towards his face.

The rain eased down a little bit now, but the wind picked up, and the raindrops slammed on the body, which only made people feel cold all over.

Qi Wenyan didn't leave at all, and sat on the steps next to the grocery store, drinking one after another.

He actually knows that he is a bit hypocritical now, Qi Zhengyu is his heart knot, there is a kind of hatred rooted in his blood that tortures him every moment, but he can't live for such a well-dressed beast in his life, right? ?

Qi Wenjing and Yang Shi, at least they all treated him sincerely.

He also often tries to persuade himself not to be too demanding, but——

He just couldn't see, and couldn't even think of Qi Zhengyu, as soon as this person appeared, he would immediately become manic and irritable, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

Sitting on the street right now, drinking the spirits offered by others one after another, the blood in his body was boiling, and he soon warmed up, but he still felt like he was trapped in a dead-end alley, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Then, the sound of horseshoes that had gone away went back again.

The girl on the horseback still showed some impatient pity in her expression.

Qi Wenyan drank her wine, but this time he was willing to pay attention to others, and took the initiative to twitch the corner of his mouth: "Why are you back again?"

The girl got off her horse.

Her stature is actually not that tall and slender, and she is majestic and majestic on a tall horse, and the movement of jumping down at this time is even more neat and skillful.

She walked forward in two or three steps, snatched the wine bag back from Qi Wenyan's hand, and said angrily: "This wine is too strong, I'm afraid you will die of drunkenness, and I will take an extra life on my body."

But fortunately, he already knew to find a place to squat under the eaves.

Qi Wenyan is an arrogant person, and he has never been subdued in front of anyone since he was a child.

Although he was in a decadent mood at the moment, a big man squatted in front of a petite little girl...

The majestic Master Shaoqing of Dali Temple couldn't hold back his face, so he got up again.

Princess Zhaoyang Xu saw his high-spirited and proud appearance last time, but now she can't understand his unlucky appearance very much.

Anyway, there is nothing important at the moment, she said: "A good person will do it to the end, I will send you back."

Turning around suspiciously, he asked the guard behind him: "Is there any carriages and horses around here?"

The guards didn't move around the capital often, so they couldn't help but hesitate.

Qi Wenyan said: "Just lend me a horse."

The guards around Princess Zhaoyang include subordinates in the military camp, and some are the inner palace guards specially arranged for her by the emperor who is worried about her walking outside.

Those people treated her as if they were their ancestors, taking care of her in every way.

Hearing this, without waiting for her order, someone let his mount out immediately.

Qi Wenyan is a person who knows how to forbear and hide his clumsiness. He usually travels in a sedan chair, and Princess Zhaoyang also thinks that he is a weak and vulnerable civil servant.

However, he seemed to be quite skilled in riding skills, and his movements of getting on his horse were not inferior to those of the ranks who ran around the battlefield all year round.

But what-

It is also very popular among the children of aristocratic families in the capital to learn the art of riding and archery, so that's okay.

The little princess didn't think much of it, and climbed onto the horse's back again.

Two guards were ordered to accompany them, and the others sent them out of the city and back to the barracks to stand by.

Qi Wenyan was very interested in seeing her look like she was slamming Fang Qiu's command at such a young age, but it was rare that she watched quietly from the side with interest.

Princess Zhaoyang arranged for her subordinates before she turned around and asked him, "Where do you live?"

In the time she spent going back and forth just now, she weighed the weight of the wine bag. This man drank at least half a catty of her spirits. Now his riding is equivalent to drunk driving. The little princess is very worried that he will fall headlong at any time. Still want to add a life to yourself.

Qi Wenyan's eyes are clear and his mind is even clearer.

Only--

For a moment, he suddenly didn't want to go back to Dali Temple.

He always thought that he didn't care much about the family in the Marquis of Changning, but maybe——

The thing "home" is the most elusive thing in his heart.

Just because I can't get it, I care so much, so much so that I can't bear it.

Then, by a strange coincidence, he reported the address of the house given to him by the emperor.

Perhaps it was because she had mixed up in the military camp early on. The golden and precious Princess Zhaoyang was easy to talk to, so the four of them braved the rain all the way to find her.

Everyone is unfamiliar with each other, and there is nothing to talk about.

Princess Zhaoyang kept a close eye on this rookie official who got drunk on the roadside, lest he would fall off his horse at any time.

Qi Wenyan's house was not difficult to find, but when they got there, they discovered that this unlucky ghost didn't even have the key to the gate.

Two people stood in front of the gate.

Because of his low mood, Qi Wenyan suddenly felt a little depressed again.

Princess Zhaoyang is actually a very delicate girl.

She saw the man's most subtle emotions in her eyes, and immediately unambiguously, she untied the sword from the horse, smashed the lock with a sword, and pried open the door for him.

Bypassing the screen wall, you will be facing a lotus pond.

The house, which has been idle for several years, has been left unattended, and weeds are overgrown in the gaps between the roof and the walls. The pond is full of lush greenery under the rain, and there are pieces of green lotus leaves that are dotted from time to time. With the swaying lotus of resentment.

It is obviously a very delicate color, but it also seems to show its strength of character stubbornly under the heavy rain.

Princess Zhaoyang turned to look at the man beside her: "Can you live here?"

She even suspected that this man was playing tricks, tricking her into picking the lock of someone else's house.

Qi Wenyan smiled wryly: "It should be... that I can't live there."

A room that has not been taken care of or lived in for three years, I can imagine what it will be like inside, especially in such wet and rainy weather.

However, after coming to this house, he felt inexplicably better.

The little princess next to her looked at the original ecology overgrown with weeds, but her expression was somewhat resentful.

Qi Wenyan stared at her expression twice, then turned around as if nothing had happened: "Forget it, I'd better go back to the yamen, and ask someone to clean it up before moving."

It was at this time that Princess Zhaoyang reacted a little belatedly——

This man seemed to be just aimlessly telling himself to wander around with him to relax.

However, she really had nothing to do today, plus she felt sorry for him before, thinking about his bad mood, she didn't care about it.

The two walked around the screen wall and returned to the gate.

Princess Zhaoyang's patience was limited to this: "If you have nothing to do, then I'll leave?"

Qi Wenyan had already recovered his usual calm demeanor at this moment, he nodded slightly: "Okay."

Zhaoyang pointed to the horse outside again: "I lent you that horse, and you can just return it to the Duke of Pingguo's mansion later."

With a riding whip in her hand, she walked out all wet.

Qi Wenyan stood in the door without moving, but suddenly called her to stop.

"What should you call it?" He said, "I went to Pingguo Duke's Mansion, who should I return it to?"

The girl stopped and turned her head, showing a smile: "Gu Xuanxuan, they will know what you told me."

Her smile washed away a little of her arrogance and frivolity, revealing two small canine teeth.

Qi Wenyan took two steps forward and asked again, "How do you write it?"

Zhaoyang glanced around, but couldn't find anything in his hand, so he just ran his finger on the wet clothes, and then wrote a word on the pillar at the door with the moisture of his fingertips——

暄！
Her handwriting is not very beautiful, and it is not as elegant as a woman's calligraphy. There is a bit of heroism in the scribbles that only a man can have.

The pillars have not been used for a long time, and there is a layer of dust on them.

The handwriting was clearly visible, but she rubbed a layer of dust on her fingertips.

Then, she grabbed the hem of the clothes casually and wiped them off.

Princess Zhaoyang, her boudoir name is Yuncheng, which complements the crown prince's "Zhan". The boudoir name of the princess is probably just the empress' best wish for her daughter.

Qi Wenyan understood that this was her alias for walking outside the palace.

And the word Xuan means the warmth of the sun.

This word doesn't match the arrogant little princess at all, but today, at this moment...

It seems that the name has been just right for the occasion.

"Okay." Qi Wenyan nodded again, "I've made a note."

He is not a person who is good at expressing kindness to others, so he obviously hesitated for a while, and then said word by word: "Thank you very much for today."

Zhaoyang saw that he finally looked like a normal person now, so his attitude became more relaxed.

She shrugged without humility.

Turned around to leave, but after thinking about it, he stopped and turned around to teach the man: "Although I don't know what happened to you, but life is alive, who can always be smooth and smooth?" Some people went to the battlefield and lost their lives. Some people survived by luck but injured their eyes. Find three meals a day to satisfy your hunger. After all, you are still a respectable court official, what's the big deal..."

After a pause, his face was finally full of disdain: "It's just you who are educated, the children of the pampered aristocratic family are the most hypocritical!"

After finishing speaking, she was really dissatisfied with Qi Wenyan for wasting her time, so she went out and mounted her horse without looking back, and left with her guards.

Qi Wenyan was standing inside the door, occasionally a few wisps of rain were blown under the eaves by the wind and splashed on his face.

He was such a big man who had been in the officialdom for several years, and he was mercilessly reprimanded by a girl who was almost ten years younger than him...

For the majestic Master Shaoqing of Dali Temple, this is obviously not a glorious thing.

Fortunately, no one was around.

After she left, Qi Wenyan closed the door and walked out.

The moment he walked out of the house, he suddenly had an idea for the first time——

Or he really shouldn't think about that Qi family any more, he should go back and repair this house, he should seriously settle down and have a decent home.

　Miss Qi: [Proud face] My third uncle is definitely a rough guy, as strong as an ox, the kind who fights like a gangster!

　　Her Royal Highness: [Pure Face] Huh?But I always treat him like a little Jiaojiao...but I think I'm rough!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)