Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

After returning from Ganlu Temple, Xinghui left the capital.

Yinzhen had nothing to do, so he wandered around the capital. He sat in a restaurant and listened to a storyteller, who was talking about how Xinghui and Rouze, a brother and sister, helped the poor.

Yinzhen frowned slightly as he listened, feeling that he was in a dilemma.

Suddenly, a pointed hidden weapon accompanied by the sound of wind came from behind his ear.

Turning around, Yinzhen grabbed the hidden weapon and his left hand touched the dagger hidden close to his body.

Could it be that someone dared to assassinate the prince in the capital?

When I opened my palm, I saw that there was a watermelon seed in the palm of my hand.

The shell was slightly open, and the kernel inside was gone. It turned out to be a watermelon seed that had been eaten by someone!

"come out!"

Yinzhen scolded in a low voice, saying that it was obvious who did such childish behavior.

"It's just a joke, Lord Beile, don't be angry."

A figure holding a folding fan walked out from behind the screen, and a familiar face peeked out from behind the fan. It was Li Rongbao.

Yinzhen rolled his eyes at him, stood up and walked into the private room reserved by Li Rongbao.

"You just spend your days hanging out in the restaurant. Why would you want to go back to the Fucha family? You might as well just make this place your home."

Yinzhen shook his clothes.

"Oh, you're right. This private room is reserved by me. It can only accommodate me as a distinguished guest. If I'm not here, it can't accommodate anyone else."

Yinzhen originally wanted to flatter Li Rongbao, but he didn't expect that Li Rongbao would actually take charge of this restaurant. He looked up and sized Li Rongbao up.

"Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Li Rongbao was a little dissatisfied: "You are sitting on my territory now, please show some basic respect to the master?!"

"Hey, please don't look at me like a dandy boy. I'm just here to listen to books, drink wine, and live a carefree life."

Li Rongbao couldn't stand Yinzhen's gaze anymore, so he simply reached out and closed his eyes.

Yinzhen turned his head slightly to look at Li Rongbao and said, "I heard that your elder brother has repeatedly ordered you not to go to Jiangnan again after the New Year. Why don't you make trouble for him in front of him in the capital?"

Yinzhen really blamed Li Rongbao.

They grew up together, so he naturally knew that this person was extremely talented, both in literary and military strategy. He was clearly absent in class and played around after class.

The master's homework was not completed, but when he checked the homework, it was not the first time.

Later, he heard that it was Li Rongbao's eldest brother who thought Li Rongbao was too outstanding. Although he was a companion to the elder brothers, he always stole the limelight from them. That's why Li Rongbao deliberately lagged behind others.

If such a person only hangs out in brothels, wouldn't it be a waste of his talent?

Of course, Yinzhen also had selfish motives.

If Li Rongbao could pay more attention to the court, wouldn't he, the prince who is his brother, also be able to pay more attention to it?

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"Well, come and try the tea I asked someone to bring back from Jiangnan. Has our prince never been to Jiangnan?"

Li Rongbao brought two cups of tea and handed one to Yinzhen.

He knew that Yinzhen was upset recently, so he didn't bother to argue with him for this verbal advantage.

He took the tea from Li Rongbao, drank it in one gulp, and then lay back on the couch.

Li Rongbao was also lying next to him.

After a while, Yinzhen said, "I haven't been lying down so relaxed for a long time. Even in my own house, I am always thinking about who to appease, who to ignore, and who to control. It's really tiring."

Li Rongbao looked sideways at Yinzhen. He felt that Yinzhen had changed a lot from the Fourth Prince in his memory, and not just in his facial features.

In fact, these people have been pampered since childhood, and even in their twenties, it is difficult to see any signs of aging on their faces. Perhaps it is because of their temperament.

"You have all become complicated. My eldest brother is, you are, and the other princes are too."

Li Rongbao turned around, rested his head on his hands and said, "But I just want to live an easy life, even if I have to be a useless person who knows nothing, I don't want my former classmates to turn against me one day."

"But if one day you really find yourself in a difficult situation, I promise to stand behind you." Li Rongbao thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I will support you on behalf of the Fucha family. After the Chinese New Year, my eldest brother came to talk to me and revealed his intention to pass on the Fucha family's hereditary title to me. I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to live a carefree life in the future."

The Fucha family has many brothers, and except Li Rongbao, all of them hold official positions in the court.

Feeling the pressure from the young man next to him, Yinzhen swallowed his words three times and couldn't help asking, "No offense, but I still want to ask, why do you want to pass it on to you?"

Li Rongbao curled his lips: "Because my eldest brother said that he is also confident that others can rely on themselves, and they don't need the family's title..."

"You are the only one who is the least ambitious. I need to use the title to spur you on. Hahaha." Yinzhen laughed so hard that he clapped his legs. It was rare for him to see Li Rongbao being humiliated, and the haze in his heart for days was also swept away.

Li Rongbao stretched out his foot and kicked Yinzhen's leg: "Stop laughing, what are you laughing at? My elder brother is still urging people to help me find a marriage this time. It's so annoying."

"What's wrong? Doesn't our General Fucha want to get married?" Yinzhen asked.

"What's good about getting married? With our backgrounds, whether we are men or women, we always have to consider everything for our family. I would rather marry a country girl whom I really like than to be like you and have to think about every step when I return home."

"Well, it will also prevent some girl from rejecting me and canceling the engagement." Yinzhen said coldly. If it weren't for Li Rongbao, who was so disappointing, how could Rouze, such a big trouble, marry him.

"Okay, let's hurt each other, right?" Li Rongbao turned over and rode on Yinzhen: "Do you want to fight, huh?"

With a turn of his fingertips, he had already locked Yinzhen's upper body with his backhand.

Even though he had been a playboy for many years, Li Rongbao's martial arts skills improved year by year, which Yinzhen found strange.

Actively stretching his neck, Yinzhen asked, "Is General Fucha going to murder the prince in the street?"

There was a bang.

A set of teacups fell to the ground.

The couch in the private room of the hotel was not very big, and there was a small table on it. When the two of them moved around, the teacup on it fell down.

The waiter outside heard the noise, and for a moment he didn't know what the two were doing inside, so he could only test from a distance through the screen: "Two... two guests, are you okay?"

"Ah... It's okay, it's okay. I accidentally broke the teacup. Please come in and clean it up." Yinzhen glared at Li Rongbao and called for someone to come in and clean it up. He also pulled the man up. He still had to pay attention to his image in front of outsiders.

The two teenagers were fighting and neither of them noticed that the waiter who came in had an obvious scar on his face, and he was not from the restaurant.

As for the scar, it was more likely to cover up the tattoo that was inked on the face by the yamen runners when he was exiled.