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This young man is exactly Xie Zheng.

Walking on the road suddenly stopped the horse, An Fu was so frightened behind him, thinking that there was another assassination, half of the sword on the horse's back was pulled out, only to reflect that the nearby Qijie Temple was Qiqiao Festival.

Before he let go of his breath, he saw Xie Zheng's face darkened.

Follow his line of sight to look over.

Oh, wish girl? Who is the guy opposite? It doesn’t look like I wish family...

No wonder……

An Fu only glanced briefly, then turned back and wanted to speak. He paused when he saw Xie Zheng's black face, and immediately changed his words and asked, "Master, do you want to go over and say hello?"

Xie Zheng regained his senses, squeezed the reins, and said coldly: "A little girl, why bother to say hello."

With a whip, the court BMW galloped out instantly.

An Fu was stunned, and hurriedly followed.

Today is a regular meeting of senior officials from Zhuangzi. Xie Zheng left the palace early in the morning. After the meeting was over, there was nothing else to do. The return journey would naturally take a long time.

Who knows, I ran into Zhu Yuan...

Anfu's horse is a good horse, but it is still a lot worse than Xie Zheng's. It is the same type as the horses of other guards.

Xie Zheng galloped all the way, and they desperately chased with their whip behind.

Finally, there were too many people and cars near the gate, and Xie Zheng slowed down.

The cold and solemn anger in that body made An Fu and the others silent.

At the palace gate, Xie Zheng threw the rein and strode in.

The guards couldn't enter the palace, so they stopped when they watched him enter the palace, and the leader wanted to ask An Fu about the situation.

Where can Anfu take care of them.

Seeing that the master was almost gone, he didn't even have time to wait for the horse to stop. He slid and fell to the ground with a "bang". He got up and chased the horse violently. Anyway, the people in Anping would handle the horse properly, and he had to take care of the master.

Xie Zheng's legs are long and he walks fast. He chased him all the way, and almost didn't lose his breath when he entered the courtyard of the Three Princes.

Hearing the salute in the courtyard, An Rui, who was directing the people to clean the house, walked out, and when he saw Xie Zheng, he immediately knelt down with a smile and said, "Master, you return—"

Xie Zheng blew past like a gust of wind.

"Change clothes!"

An Rui was stunned and chased into the inner room.

Xie Zheng, who had already opened his arms, gave him a cold look.

An Rui excitedly stepped forward to help undress.

"Change military uniform."

"Yes." There was no need for An Rui to order, and An Qing who came in afterwards was too busy to turn around to get the martial suit.

Soon, Xie Zheng changed his clothes. Without stopping for a while, went straight to the martial arts field.

It's noon, it's summer again, there are not many people in the martial arts field, let alone the prince. This martial arts arena is specially prepared for the princes. It is full of horse racing and archery. In addition to instructing the princes to practice martial arts and archery, the guards on duty are also responsible for fighting with the princes.

Xie Zheng came in coldly, clicked on a guard, and started the fight.

After all, he is the prince, and these guards usually keep them one by one. Usually, the team leader Zhao who knows him accompanies him to practice, so that he can play more fun.

Today he was in a bad mood and forgot to ask for leader Zhao. These guards shrank, and he became more and more angry.

Fist fist generates wind, remembering the meat, knocking down a few times.

"next!"

"No meal?"

"next!"

The guard coach who was training with him was severely beaten, his anger was also beaten out, and he began to use real skills to fight him.

In the martial arts arena, the only thing you can hear is the "banging" on the stage here.

An Fu Anrui, who was waiting next to him, narrowed her neck when she saw it.

An Fu wanted to persuade him to say a few words. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a guard punched Xie Zheng's face with a fist, and immediately exclaimed: "Why?"

An Rui covered his mouth and whispered: "Are you stupid? The master is angry, let him enjoy the fight first."

An Fu pushed away his hand and pointed to the field and yelled, "Have you not seen that they have all started at the master?"

"Then leave it alone."

An Fu's head was sweaty with anxiety: "Just look at it like this?"

An Rui nodded, and then quietly asked him: "What's wrong with the master? There was a fire a few days ago, and after several days of cold expression, why are you here again today?"

An Fu curled his lips and complained: "It's not that Zhu's girl—"

"Shhh, did you call the girl?"

This is good, and Anfu’s fire is directly stirred up: "What are you talking about? Isn’t it just the girl from the county magistrate of the Seventh-Rank? If the master likes it, just accept it back, why are you still haggling? Looking forward and backward?"

"Hurt, these love affairs, how can people like us who have broken roots understand? Besides, the master has his own considerations, and you don't care about so much!"

"Then look at the master's mood every day--"

"An Fu!" An Rui curled his eyebrows and reminded him, "Don't forget the board two years ago."

An Fu gave a shock.

"We are the servants, we should solve problems for the master, not for the master." An Rui solemnly said, "You have exceeded the rules."

An Fu was shocked in a cold sweat.

With a "bang", there was a commotion on the station, and the two of them hurriedly followed their reputation.

It was the exhausted Xie Zheng who was thrown onto the stage by the guard coach.

The two were shocked and rushed over.

The guard coach was also taken aback, and immediately knelt down to apologize.

Xie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands to the two Anfu, got up by himself, and said, "Yes, continue next time."

The guard coach was stunned.

Xie Zheng has led An Fu An Rui away.

***

On the other side, Zhu Yuan was still blocked by Qiu Zhiyun, completely unaware of a team of cavalry on the road.

"...I ran into each other, shall we return to the city together later?"

Zhu Yuan smiled slightly: "No, I still have a sister by my side, so I can go back by myself."

Qiu Zhiyun persevered: "Today I beg for coincidence, all the way is chaotic, and I and my servants are all martial arts. I can take care of one or two in case of any situation—"

"No need." Zhu Yuan interrupted him slightly by raising her voice, "Thank Master Qiu for his kindness."

Qiu Zhiyun was a little disappointed: "...well."

"If nothing else, we will leave." Xu Ye, with Zhang Jingshu's influence, always felt that Qiu Zhiyun was not pleasing to her eyes.

After saying this, she will lead the two of Xia Zhi to leave.

Qiu Zhiyun stretched out his hand subconsciously: "I wish girl..."

Zhu Yuan is really upset now. Not to mention that men and women are incompatible in this era. She stood under the sun for so long, and she was wearing a lot of clothes, and she was going to die...Why is this person still boring?

When she felt unhappy, she was honest and polite, and asked directly, "What else can you do with Master Qiu?"

She didn't know that her face was flushed with frowning eyebrows at the moment, just like the little girl who is full of love in the love story book.

With a bang, the young and energetic Qiu Zhiyun blushed all over, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't say a word.

Not to mention Zhu Yuan, even Xia Zhi and Zhang's wife could see that something was wrong.

Zhu Yuan immediately became cold and turned away.

Qiu Zhiyun was still not aware of it, and caught up in two steps: "Wait—"

"Hey!" a majestic scolding came from their side, "I have seen you for a long time, I wonder if this is a place for begging for cleverness, do men stop? What are you doing with people and girls?"

Zhu Yuan paused, and found that it was the Mochikura guard who was in charge of the inspection. He blessed him and left quickly.

Qiu Zhiyun was also a little panicked: "Ah...I, I know her--" Turning his head to look, he found that Zhu Yuan had already gone far.

"Walk around, no matter whether you know us or not, no one is allowed to come in!"

"……Yes."

Zhu Yuan, who led the two of Xia Solstice back to the girl's pile, let out a long sigh of relief.

Because of Qiu Zhiyun's appearance, Zhu Yuan, who was not in a high mood, didn't want to play other projects, wandering around, and finally found Zhu Ying at the cutting spot.

Then I just concentrate on playing with her.

In the near future, Zhu Yue, who were hungry and hungry, found the two, and the four reluctantly left.

Back at Zhu's Mansion, the sisters got together and chatted to have a late lunch before returning to each hospital.

Zhu Yuan went directly to the main courtyard to find Zhang Jingshu, and told her about Qiu Zhiyun.

Zhang Jingshu thought for a while, and said, "Listening to the dialogue, there is nothing wrong with it. It is that I stopped it twice in a row and listened to it incorrectly."

Zhu Yuan hesitated, and added in a low voice: "The expression in her eyes is also not quite right."

Zhang Jingshu immediately frowned: "You little girl can feel that something is wrong, then it is definitely wrong." She sighed, "Looking back, I will find a reason to reject his house..."

"Yeah." Zhu Yuan nodded.

"Oh...so I said, this suddenly rich family just won't work. So I still have to talk about those ones." Zhang Jingshu patted her head, "Since I know that you are not obsessed with martial arts, then leave it to your mother. Up."

"it is good."

***

Xie Zheng finally calmed down after a hearty fight and a hot soup.

He relaxed and leaned against the tub.

"Anfu."

"in."

"Check who it is."

He didn't say who "that" was, but An Fu instantly understood God: "Yes!"

That night, Xie Zheng got all the materials of Qiu Zhiyun.

Qiu Zhiyun, his father is the head of the Wufang Escort, and his uncle is Qiu Yuecheng, the commander of soldiers and horses of the Five Cities, and his mother is the daughter of a merchant.

Qiu Zhiyun is sixteen years old, has a hearty personality, a moderate knowledge, and a good elder Mucang... the eldest son, who is a martial artist, has no concubines, does not drink flowers and wine, and there is only one uncle with official positions...

Xie Zheng instantly became cold.

Throwing the information in his hand: "What information is this? Check again."

An Fu opened his mouth and retracted it to his mouth, and answered "Yes".

He closed the door and immediately fell down.

Turn around and look for An Rui who is busy in the house.

The latter was helpless: "What's wrong?"

An Fu glanced in the direction of the study, dragged him to the corner, whispered and said the matter, and said with a bitter expression: "It's all like this, how can I find it?"

An Rui looked sympathetic: "Who asked you to control the lines in the capital? Check it out. Anyway, it's okay recently, so you just picked up the relationship between the 18th generation of their ancestors." Pat him on the shoulder, "Watch you ~"

Anfu:...

***

the next morning.

Zhu Yuan is still practising calligraphy, what she copied today is "Female Ring".

Recently, I have been eating alcohol and seeing each other too often, and I have torn my face with the dog eggs. She was very upset.

Simply turn out "Female Ring" and let yourself be more influenced by ancient ethics——

【...If the husband is not good, then there is no mistress; if the wife is not good, there is no help to the husband——】

Vigorous and vigorous ink characters suddenly appeared: [You actually copied "The Female Commandment"? 】

Zhu Yuan paused, and watched the ink characters appear and fade away. After a while, he realized that he was immediately unhappy: [What's the matter with Qian Qing? 】

The opposite Xie Zheng ignored her and continued: [If I remember correctly, you only said a few days ago that you were jealous and vicious. Why did you suddenly start copying "The Female Commandment"? 】

[Copy I want to copy]

[Is it for the kid named Qiu? 】

Zhu Yuan:? ? ?

Who? Which kid is Qiu?

Without waiting for her to write, the other side wrote again: [Talking and laughing with men in broad daylight, no waves! 】

What the hell? !

Zhu Yuan was scolded inexplicably, and she came up with an irritation, and she scolded: [If you have a brain disease, quickly treat it, if you don't want it, you can donate it to others, who will take care of you! 】