Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 334 Chapter 373 Shameless
Chu Yuanheng smiled, and stopped asking for an interview, turned around and pulled Yan Qingcheng to leave.

Seeing the people leave, the little boy continued to carelessly clean the fallen leaves in front of the court.

Yan Qingcheng frowned, it seemed a little out of Chu Yuanheng's style to give up so easily.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Qingcheng suddenly saw that Biyou brought a few shadow guards, and quickly set up a shelf, set up a tent, and put up tables and chairs on the central corridor not far from the gate of Lingxiao Palace. The couch is set up, and the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea are displayed.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the small world in front of him in surprise, and asked Chu Yuanheng:
"Aren't we going back?"

Chu Yuanheng smiled and led Yan Qingcheng into the tent, saying:

"The mountains here are good, the water is good, and the scenery is good. Would you like to stay here for a few more days in Cheng'er to enjoy the beauty of the morning sun and the sunset?"

The curtains on all four sides of the tent are drawn up, and you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the mountain. It is really an excellent viewing location.

"Okay, it just so happened that I was also locked up by my father, and I was about to grow moldy. It would be great to breathe the fresh air of nature and wash my internal organs."

As Yan Qingcheng spoke, he fell joyfully on the couch, stretching his waist in a nondescript way.

The little boy just turned around and lowered his head. A huge tent appeared on the corridor in the middle of the gate. The two people who had just begged to see the palace lord not only did not go down the mountain, but drank tea in the tent leisurely.

However, the Palace Master said that a small indifference can lead to a big conspiracy. Regardless of these two people, maybe they will give up after less than two days. You know, although it is summer, this Ling Xiaofeng is not a plain, and the weather is day and night. It is very clear, the climate is similar to that of the plains during the day, and at night, the mountains are foggy and misty, the dew is deeper, the wind is blustery, it is cold and frightening, these two people look like the children of a wealthy family in the imperial capital, how have they experienced such a harsh environment.

So the little boy seemed to have foreseen the pitiful appearance of the two of them, he shook his head helplessly, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves carelessly.

However, the little boy was wrong. Chu Yuanheng and Yan Qingcheng played piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and tea during the day, and warmed the stove at night, laughing and drinking. They were so happy that they stayed here for four days.

On the fifth day, the little boy finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You two, the Palace Master doesn't see any guests, nor accepts disciples, how long are you going to hang around here?"

Chu Yuanheng sat there drinking tea calmly, raised his eyebrows, looked at the little boy and asked:
"Is this the land of Lingxiao Palace?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"This is naturally the land of the Qi State." Lingxiao Palace only bought the yard behind it, not including the land in front of it. What's more, Chu Yuanheng used the land, not the title deed. You must know that the only person who really owns the land is the royal family. If he dared to say that this was the land of the High Heaven Palace, wouldn't it be that the High Heaven Palace was accused of treason.

"That's it. As Qi people, it's always right to drink tea and enjoy the scenery on our own land."

The little boy frowned.

"That's right, that's right..."

"That's right." Chu Yuanheng waved his hand, not intending to continue to pay attention to the little boy, he lowered his head and held the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Yan Qingcheng who was sitting across from him, who had been suppressing his laughter. "Cheng'er, let's continue drinking tea."

The little boy blushed from Chu Yuanheng's choking, but he was speechless, turned around and went back to Lingxiao Palace angrily.

After the little boy left, Yan Qingcheng pointed at Chu Yuanheng and laughed loudly:

"I didn't expect our King Qi An to act like a rascal, so thick-skinned and shameless."

(End of this chapter)