Chasing King

Yan Sikong came home so early, but he looked different. He alerted Ali and asked him what was wrong.

Yan Sikong sat in the chair for a while, calmed down, and then said, "ah Li, Huakui Yeli of Ting LAN Pavilion is not an ordinary woman. She may know how to find someone to find out about her." When he finished, he took the refreshment box on the table. There was another dark grid under the partition. Opening the dark grid, there was a row of white silver ingots. He took out a silver ingot and threw it to Ali.

A Li reaches out his hand and catches it, but he doesn't move. He still looks at Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong also looked at him: "what's the matter?"

Ali asked him if something was wrong.

Yan Sikong said, "it's OK. After drinking some wine, my stomach is cold. Make me a pot of tea."

Ali nodded and turned away.

Yan Sikong leaned back in his chair, looked at the wall with empty eyes, and recalled what happened today.

After calming down, think carefully, Feng Ye today this one, can be to test him? But what can you test him for?

In a word, he would not believe that Feng Ye was moved by his childhood friendship and his contacts. When ordinary men see a beautiful woman, it's no doubt that they can move their heart. Fengye is just the age of blood. It's not surprising that he has such a habit of breaking his sleeves. It's different from Zhou miaixing and others. It's just that the object is not a woman.

Yan Sikong was a little annoyed, not only because he was offended, but also because Fengye might be bad for him. Whether it was emotional or lustful, he tried his best to avoid it. The intersection with Fengye was completely out of his expectation, which made him unable to grasp the reins for a moment.

He calmed down and warned himself that he should not make a fuss about these extraneous things. When he needed stability, he should not move like a mountain.

He got up, went to his study, prepared the paper and ink, and began to paint.

A few days later, it will be the emperor's birthday. Because he was promoted to the prince, he was also invited to attend the birthday banquet. Naturally, he had to prepare gifts.

For a small official like him, it's OK to give a proper gift. The emperor has a boundless land. Even if he has a lot of money, he may not be able to give something to get in and out of the dragon's eyes. Moreover, with his salary, he shouldn't have given any precious things.

As a result, many civil servants, like him, who came from poor families, would present poems, calligraphy and paintings.

It's hard for him to sleep tonight. Let's prepare for the birthday gift.

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the next morning, Yan Sikong was awakened by Ali.

Last night when he finished painting, he was sleepy, so he went back to his room to have a rest. When he was awakened by Ali, he was too tired to open his eyes.

"I don't need breakfast because I'm sick at night." Yan Sikong murmured in a low voice and turned over to go on sleeping.

But Ali shook his shoulder persistently, and his mouth moved with babbling.

Yan Si idled over: "what's the matter?" Looking at a Li's gestures, he could not open his eyes, but suddenly widened, "is the coachman of Fengfu here again?"

Ah Li nodded, and his expression was reluctant.

"Send him away." Yan Sikong buries his face in the quilt impatiently, but he is already sleepless.

Ali walked a few steps by the bed before he stepped back.

Yan Sikong hesitated for a moment, sighed heavily, got out of bed, put on his coat and went out.

Go to the gate, see a Li is with the coachman small six difficult communication.

Xiao Liu stands in the door persistently. Ali has planned to close the door rudely. When he sees Yan Sikong, Xiao Liu immediately says respectfully, "Mr. Yan, my son invites you to get together."

Yan Sikong was black: "do you know what time it is? What do you get together in the morning? " Thinking of the conversation he had with Feng Ye in the carriage last night, the man in front of him could hear it clearly, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Shizi said that he would take Lord Yan to ride a horse."

Yan Sikong is patient: "I was drunk last night. I felt a little unwell. Maybe another day."

If Xiaoyan came to my family, he would invite liushimen to stay

For a moment, Yan Sikong felt that there was a tendon on his brain. He took a deep breath: "you wait."

"Yes."

Yan Sikong turns and goes back to the room to wash.

He imagined countless kinds of obstacles and troubles that he would encounter in Beijing officialdom, but he didn't expect that they would be related to Fengyue. It was really embarrassing.

But he just can't offend Fengye. He can't find out the bottom line of Fengye now. This man's wild nature is hard to tame. If he gets angry and gets bitten, it's not worth it.

After washing, he got on Xiao Liu's carriage and went to Jingyuan palace. They lived not far away from each other. Sitting on the carriage, they could see the Grand Palace before long.

As king Jingyuan has been Garrisoning the border all the year round, most of his family members have moved to Datong. Two years ago, his mother, Princess pei'an, passed away, and he was not allowed to return to Beijing. Now, in addition to the fief, there are only a few unimportant cousins and relatives. No wonder he has to call the fief back to Beijing as hostages.In this courtyard, with strange relatives and servants I have never seen since I was a child, Fengye should be very lonely.

Yan Sikong sneers, but loneliness is not an excuse to trouble others.

After getting out of the carriage, Xue Bo had already been waiting at the door and looked at him with a smile: "good day, Mr. Yan. Please come in."

Yan Si empty not guest way: "your family seal soul his highness tie good?"

Xue Bo said with a smile, "Your Highness fenghun is not in the mansion." He led Yan Sikong to go inside. "In fact, it doesn't need to be tied."

Yan Sikong was relieved: "where have you been?"

"My son took it to Jingshan." Xue Bo said with a smile, "Shizi is going to take you to Jingshan."

Yan Sikong frowned and looked at him: "I'm busy with business. I don't have time to play."

"This I've heard that the compilation of history is over. Should Lord Yan have a few days to rest? "

Yan Sikong is about to say something. Feng Ye comes out of the house. When he sees Yan Sikong, his eyes light up without any disguise: "look at your eyes. Are you not sleeping well?"

Yan Si arched his hand and said coldly, "it rained a lot last night, and the wind was very strong. It was very disturbing. It was really hard to sleep."

Everyone knows that the recent sunny, where the rain, Yan Sikong obviously satirized Feng Ye's "trouble", he did not care: "have breakfast?"

"Yes."

Feng Ye looked at him carefully: "I don't think you've eaten. You don't have the strength to speak." He led people to the house, "come here, have a bowl of porridge."

Yan Sikong was really hungry, so he didn't refuse.

Feng Ye ordered the man to have breakfast again, and then sat by and looked at Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong took two bites and asked, "Xue Bo said you are going to take me to Jingshan?"

"Well, there is a beautiful scenery and a grassland for horse racing. Today's weather is just right for an outing."

Yan Sikong said quietly, "if I don't want to go."

Feng Ye said with a smile, "I can't help you."

"It's not a gentleman's job to make a man so difficult."

"I'm not a gentleman. I'm just a martial arts man." Feng no said lazily, "I said, call my name. If you call me wrong again, I will punish you."

Yan Sikong pursed her lips: "you rely on your power to do anything you want. You are not just a" non gentleman. "

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes: "if you think so, you don't know what power is."

Yan think empty eyebrow light Cu, although is not willing, in the heart is to agree with what Feng Ye said.

Power can act arbitrarily. How much power there is, how much arbitrary will there be.

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong's worried expression and laughed: "look at you, you look like a good woman who was bullied by a bully. I'm not an apprentice. If you don't want to, can I rape you? But I want you by my side

Yan Sikong's chest trembled. For a moment, he seemed to touch something in Fengye's heart, but it was just a flash of thought. Without leaving his tail, it disappeared.

-

after dinner, they got into the carriage.

Feng Ye didn't know where to take out an extremely exquisite carving object. It was about a long tube with a thick and long forearm. He put it into Yan Si's empty hand: "you look in from this end."

Yan Sikong looked at the thing suspiciously. He had never seen it before. What he held in his hand must be covered with copper.

"Look at it." Feng Ye excitedly urges a way.

Yan Sikong looked in from the plug, and there were several copper mirrors in a circle, with various kinds of gems scattered in the middle. Through the reflection between the copper mirrors, the valuable gems would form layers of gorgeous patterns, such as flowers and brocade clusters. A little shaking, they immediately changed a pattern, which was very exquisite.

"This is..."

"It's called a kaleidoscope." Fengye said, "yesterday, I went to the palace to send greetings to Xianfei. What she gave me was a gift from the emperor."

Feng Jianping's sister, Feng Ye's aunt, had a princess for the emperor.

Yan Sikong praised: "it's ingenious and unique. I don't know which craftsman has such talent."

"She didn't say that. I just think it's good-looking and fun." Feng Ye said, "here you are."

Yan Sikong said, "this is a gift from the emperor. I can't accept it." Then he returned it.

Feng Ye pushed over again: "I said I'll send you as soon as I send you. There are so many gadgets in your family. I can give you whatever you like."

Yan Sikong had no choice but to accept it: "the world If you still want to leave me some thin noodles, just this one. "

Feng Ye looked at him with a smile, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable Innocence: "I said, I will treat you."