Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 880 Ji Xuan
There was a hint of anxiety in the little eunuch's voice, he did not answer Yan Qinghe's question first, but hurriedly stated the emperor's will.

Probably because he felt that these words came suddenly, he raised his hand and raised the whisk, and explained again: "Your Majesty did not say it clearly, but he ordered the servants to bring Master Yan into the palace as soon as possible."

The little eunuch walked quickly to the carriage parked in front of him, opened the curtain, looked back at Yan Qinghe, and motioned him to come up quickly.

"My lord." Chen Ci called out worriedly, "I'll go with you."

"I'm fine, just go back to Yan's mansion and wait for the news. Remember, tell Su Ming what I told you, so that he won't pursue it any further." Yan Qinghe met the little eunuch's urging eyes, turned his head and told Chen Ci road.

Chen Ci's strides paused, and he took a step back, saying yes.

Only then did Yan Qinghe walk towards the carriage to pick him up from the palace, and with one step of his long legs, he bent over and sat in.

The little eunuch stretched out his hands to straighten the undulating car curtain tassels, looked up at the groom: "Go back to the palace."

The driver's skills are very good, and there are not too many bumps along the way. It is worthy of the carriage in the palace. It is extraordinarily spacious and atmospheric. There are teapots and cups on the table.

Yan Qinghe hadn't had a sip of water from the edge of the cliff to the Imperial Academy. Seeing the little eunuch wiping his sweat while looking forward, he raised his hand to try the teapot, and it was still warm.

"There is still a long way to go to the palace. Eunuch, why not drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat." Yan Qinghe picked up the teapot and poured two cups of hot tea, one of which was pushed in front of the little eunuch.

The little eunuch was finally ordered by the emperor to do something, but he didn't expect that the first thing would be so delayed, and he didn't know if he would anger the emperor.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Yan Qinghe's words, he looked back, and the other person raised his chin, beckoning him to have a drink.

Calm and calm as if nothing had happened, he calmed down inexplicably. The little eunuch subconsciously raised the teacup in front of him and took a sip. The warm tea slowly flowed into his mouth, letting his parched throat feel refreshed. A little moist.

The little eunuch put down his cup: "Thank you, Lord Yan."

Yan Qinghe smiled indifferently, sipping the tea in his hand silently.

To be honest, this tea is not as fragrant as the tea in the house, and even has a hint of bitterness.

But when he was thinking, he was used to drinking tea slowly to clear his mind. In the current situation, he didn't care so much about the quality of the tea.

Time refers to the sand that slips from time to time, inadvertently, it is fleeting.

The horse's hooves raised, splashing a cloud of dust.

The coachman let out a sigh, and the carriage stopped firmly at the gate of the palace. Yan Qinghe had to come down and walk the rest of the way.

The little eunuch got up first, helped him get out of the car, and led him in front. Yan Qinghe found that the road was shorter than he usually walked.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and when they reached the gate of the hall, the little eunuch glanced at him hesitantly, remembering the cup of tea he handed over, and finally opened his mouth to remind him: "Lord Yan, Your Majesty seems to have something to say recently. What's bothering you, you can talk about it after careful consideration..."

Yan Qinghe nodded slightly, straightened his clothes that were wrinkled because of his sitting posture, and walked towards the hall.

"See Your Majesty." Yan Qinghe glanced at the emperor who was pacing back and forth without any trace, and slightly increased the sound of his footsteps.

The emperor stopped when he heard a familiar voice, and looked at him.

The bright candlelight shone on the emperor's pupils, causing a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Yan Aiqing, you are here." The emperor stretched out his hand to signal him to excuse him.

Yan Qinghe's expression was calm, and his cold voice was unhurried: "The case of the eldest princess earlier, I have already got some clues. It turned out that a child accidentally bumped into the eldest princess. It was probably contaminated with pollen, which caused the eldest princess to fall ill. , this child’s family is poor and his grandmother is sick, in order to earn money to see a doctor for his grandmother, he went to the mountain to collect medicine and exchange it for a pharmacy.

"Since he is filial and poor, the punishment is fine." Hearing what Yan Qinghe said, the emperor stopped thinking about punishment.

This child is already in such a miserable situation, if he punishes him again, it will appear that he is inhumane and unpopular, but fortunately Anping is doing well now, that's all.

Yan Qinghe consciously swallowed the words before he could say them. Since the emperor didn't want to pursue the responsibility, he didn't need to tell the news of the death of the child's family, but it moved the emperor.

However, if the emperor wanted to know the details of the case, there was no need to call him into the palace in such a hurry, he would come to report sooner or later.

Yan Qinghe didn't show it on the surface, but when he was thinking secretly in his heart, he saw that the emperor ordered the chief eunuch to send back the maids and eunuchs.

When only the two of them were left in the hall, Yan Qinghe glanced at the emperor calmly: "I don't know what orders your majesty has?"

"Speaking of which, I really need you to do something." The emperor pondered for a moment, then looked at him with burning eyes, "Do you know Xuanji Pavilion?"

Yan Qinghe shook his head, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "I don't know."

"It's been more than 20 years, and it's normal if you don't know." The emperor sighed, "In those days, the Xuanji Pavilion was the most prestigious. It is even more different from everyone, and was once listed as a crooked way by the righteous way."

"This person is both good and evil. He started his business by listening to news. A piece of news can be sold for a hundred taels, and then changed hands many times. Unless someone is willing to pay a high price, the news will be bought out. Therefore, Xuanji Pavilion can be said to be rich as an enemy. Take out anything, and everyone will scramble to snatch it..." Speaking of this, the emperor was also impressed by the other party's business acumen.

"Unfortunately, this person suddenly disappeared one day, and the Xuanji Pavilion was also empty, without a trace."

Yan Qinghe stroked the purse on his waist repeatedly, and became interested in this Ji Xuan who had never met before.

He knew that what the emperor said was just to let him know about this person.

"Your Majesty wants me to find Ji Xuan?" Yan Qinghe pretended to be listening.

Seeing that Yan Qinghe was still calm after hearing this, the emperor felt more at ease about his arrangements.

"I want you to look for it, but not for someone, but for the underground treasure left by Ji Xuan. According to legend, whoever gets it will own the world..." The emperor glanced at him and paused, "Of course, it's not Let you find a needle in a haystack. I have received news that the Xuanji Pavilion will officially open in Huaicheng on the first day of next month. At that time, invitations will be sent out to people all over the world. Whoever wins the intelligence competition they hold this time will get A key left by Ji Xuan to open the underground treasure..."

The emperor expressed his plan: "I... want you to participate in the competition and win!"

He has observed Yan Qinghe for a long time, and with his heart and means, he must have a high chance of winning.

Yan Qinghe's pupils shrank slightly, never expecting this to happen.

If he wants to participate in this competition, he will definitely have to leave Yun Yiyi for a long time. Recently, he has a faint feeling that someone is spying behind him. If he leaves the capital and leaves Yun Yiyi here alone, he is really worried.

If something unexpected happens, it won't help if he comes back. The last time Yun Yiyi was captured, he was already terrified, and he really didn't want to leave her for Huaicheng.

But he couldn't tell the emperor bluntly about these things. If he could, he didn't want to find any treasure at all!
"I have little knowledge, I'm afraid I won't be able to take on this important task..." Yan Qinghe cupped his hands.

Seeing his evasion, the emperor thought that he was being modest and afraid of taking the blame if he failed, so he said euphemistically: "Qinghe, I might as well tell you that this matter needs to be done in secret, and you must do it. I don't believe anyone else, so you can go ahead and fight. Regardless of success or failure, you can finally get the key.

Yan Qinghe's eyes blinked suddenly, and his words were secretly saying that he could use extraordinary means...

Even if he loses the game, whether it is stealing or robbing, as long as he gets the key later, it will be fine.

It seems that the emperor is very determined about the treasure under this Lao Shizi, if he refuses again, he will not know what is good or bad.

"I implore Your Majesty to allow me to take Jiannei to Huai City together, so that it will be convenient to deceive others..." Yan Qinghe bowed.

After the emperor was stunned, he laughed loudly: "I can't see that you, Yan Qinghe, are still a seed of infatuation, anyway, with Mrs. Yan's intelligence, maybe you can still help you, I'm sure!"

Yan Qinghe did not explain the reason to the emperor, and leaned down to thank the emperor again.

The emperor kept him for a while, told him something about Ji Xuan, and told him that the key must never fall into the hands of others, so he let him go.

Yan Qinghe has always maintained a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, which makes the emperor very satisfied.

Before leaving, he asked the little eunuch to send him to the gate of the palace.

Yan House.

Yun Yiyi was lying on the imperial concubine chair, listening to Chen Ci's talk about Yan Qinghe being picked up by the eunuch, she was afraid that something had happened, like ants on a hot pot.

Recently eating melon seeds got a little angry, Yun Yiyi took a piece of watermelon handed over by the maid, and ate it slowly, the sweet and greasy taste made her squint her eyes: "Don't worry, Qinghe will take care of it."

Seeing Yun Yiyi's calm and composed appearance, Chen Ci didn't know what to say. It seemed that he was not in a hurry for the emperor, but the eunuch was in a hurry.

Back then, my father was also taken into the palace without any warning, and when he came out again...

Thinking of this, Chen Ci frowned, planning to persuade Yun Yiyi again.

Before he could say anything, the concierge came over to report Yan Qinghe's arrival.

"Look, let me tell you, he will definitely save the day!" Yun Yiyi smiled at the worried Chen Ci.

"That's what the lady said."

Chen Ci let out a sigh of relief happily.

Seeing that Yan Qinghe went straight here as soon as he came back, he knew that the two of them had something to talk about, so after saluting, he signaled the servant girl with his eyes to back out.

"What are you talking about? Could it be that Chen Ci is speaking ill of me?" Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows.

Yun Yiyi gave him a sideways look: "It's not that you were suddenly taken away by the people in the palace. Chen Ci was worried about you, so he came over and talked to me."

"Chen Ci is so worried about me, Yiyi, are you not nervous about me?" Yan Qinghe looked at her with heavy eyes, as if waiting for an answer.

Yun Yiyi chuckled, and put down the watermelon in her hand: "Do you want me to throw myself into your arms crying like an ordinary woman?"

"It's not impossible."

"But Qinghe, I believe in you. I believe that you will not let me down. I believe that you will protect yourself. Even if you encounter danger, you can save yourself from danger. Tell me, you can do it, right?"

Yun Yiyi put away her smile and looked at him seriously.

Yan Qinghe was silent for a moment.

"I will protect myself, so, Yiyi, you have to go to Huai City with me."

(End of this chapter)