Rebellious Minister Part 1

The stars are like broken silver, sprinkled all over the sky, all the gates of the imperial city are locked, the market is closed, and the night is quiet, occasionally a few dogs barking can be heard.

Only in the direction of the west city is the bright lights shining on the sky, and the people's voices are noisy, and the words are "spring flowers and autumn moon, singing and singing every night, happy and happy like a fairy!"

The brightly lit Anzhen Square is built along the river course of the ancient bridge, and the scenery is as beautiful as a picture scroll. It is a famous gathering place for prostitutes in the imperial city.

Many years ago, Huang Ye issued an order to seal up this place, causing the business to be sluggish. Until the past three years, Guotai Minan has flourished again.

As the saying goes, food, sex, sex.

High-ranking officials or foreign businessmen love to come here to look for flowers and willows. In Anzhenfang, there are not only three or four-storey Guanhe Towers, but also colorful boats with colorful lanterns and colorful flowers.

They are driving slowly on the mighty emerald river, and there are clear songs and zither music in the open-carved window lattices from time to time, and the lingering sound makes people feel as if they are in the moon palace in the sky and fascinated.

There is a boat called "Liuli" which is the most famous. It is three times the size of other painted boats, and it is three stories high.There are more than [-] bare-chested trackers pulling the "glass" forward on the river bank, with extraordinary momentum.

At every port, there are gorgeously dressed and wealthy guests boarding sampans to buy fun, often spending a lot of money and squandering.

Because here, not only can you choose women as companions, but also beautiful young men, those young men who have been trained and know how to please guests, can always squeeze the rich man's sack until there is not a single coin left, so that The old lady smiled blindly.

It is true that these teenagers lived a very nourishing life.Among them, the most beautiful oiran boy is the sixteen-year-old Yanhong. He can also choose his own guests, and those country gentry and local tyrants with full stomachs are completely out of his sight.

The guests he received were all distinguished nobles, or foreign envoys who could be received by the emperor.

At this moment, he was bored and sat leaning on the railing holding Zhu Hong, leaning his chin on it, looking at the sparkling water with the dappled lights reflected, but it was difficult to see the brilliance of the stars, which was a bit disappointing.

He yawned a lot, his mood was low, no wonder he didn't talk about his posture, because he was sitting on the third floor of the painting boat, and the rest of the teenagers were downstairs to meet the guests, and the first floor was the place for playing tea.

Dachawei means chatting with the first-time guests. During the period, drinking and punching, cuddling and cuddling are indispensable. There are also performances by singing girls. It is the most noisy place in the painting boat.

The second floor is a private room, with curtains that can only reveal people's shadows, and separated by carved wooden screens mounted with gold.

In the middle of the night, there would often be guests who smelled of alcohol, and went up to the second floor with the beautiful young lady in their arms.

However, this is commonplace in Zhenxiangfang, and no one will laugh at them.Before leaving the boat, there are servants to help them take care of it carefully, and the old lady will respectfully send the guests off the boat, and there will be no neglect from the beginning to the end.

Yanhong didn't need to go downstairs to accompany him, the entire third floor was his site, not only a luxurious bed carved from pear blossom wood, but also a magnificent big bronze mirror, luxurious jade tables, sandalwood cabinets, and a large paulownia bathtub.

Even the old lady has to act according to Yan Hong's face, because several of his benefactors are high officials in the court, and he really can't afford to offend.

Tonight, the appointed guests have not yet come, so Yan Hong can only listen to the excitement downstairs, but can't arouse any interest.

When he was about to fall asleep, suddenly, a black shadow flew across the river, he was startled, and immediately lost his sleepiness.

"Who is it?!" He widened his round almond eyes, and through the moonlight and lights, he saw that the man was not wearing night clothes, but a navy blue shirt, with a faint glint of jade around his waist.He was very good at lightness kungfu, he landed on the deck of the ship like a swallow, and there were a few heavy-backed thugs guarding there, but he didn't realize that there was someone standing behind him.

The man in Tsing Yi easily entered the cabin. You must know that the guests who come here must be introduced by acquaintances.

"Hehe, interesting." Yanhong smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and shook the bell on the jade table, the old lady came, smiling flatteringly, "Hong'er? What do you want?"

"I want to see a guest." Yanhong said, whispering a few words in the old lady's ear with a big gold ring.

"Is there such a guest? Why haven't I seen it before?" The old lady seemed puzzled.

"Yes! Go and get him quickly." Yanhong urged repeatedly, and the old lady had no choice but to agree.

Unexpectedly, when the old lady went downstairs, she saw the man that Yanhong described at a glance.He was tall and big, and he was a martial arts practitioner at a glance. He was dressed in a good quality silk dress, and most importantly, he was really handsome!

Poor brows and dark eyes, high nose bridge, bowed lips, especially sexy, even the old lady who is used to seeing handsome men immediately wrinkled her face into a smile, pushing away those prostitutes who tried to strike up a conversation with this young man in blue, The boys said enthusiastically, "Young master, this is your first time here? Which master brought you here?"

The man didn't speak, just looked around, as if looking for someone.

"It's the first time I'm here, so I'm afraid of strangers." The old lady was not afraid of his cold face, but became more active, "Your companion must have gone out to have fun by himself, so you don't need to look for him. I'm afraid you won't be able to get anything here. Your eyes, go, I'll take you to the room, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"Go to the room?" The man finally spoke, his voice sounded like water dripping from a stalactite, with a tick-tock sound, with a sense of incomparable agility.

"That's right! The place where our oiran lives." The old lady became more and more sure that the other party had a lot of background, but she was not sure about his identity. She said he was a noble young master. No, it's a little younger.

Just relying on his handsome and tall appearance, it is enough to pass unimpeded on this glazed painting boat, because Yanhong likes good-looking guests most, and this can please him.

The old lady thought about it, and brought the man in the blue shirt upstairs, but she didn't know that the man in the blue shirt was also muttering in her heart.

"Could it be that my identity was exposed?" Jing Tingrui boarded the ship to spy on information, and he was ordered to investigate an envoy of Jialan Kingdom.

It is said that he came to Dayan to discuss a temporary truce, but the emperor suspected that the truce was fake and that he came to spy on the inside story of the military situation, so he asked Jing Tingrui to investigate secretly.

There is a saying that a hero is sad about a beauty pass, and the envoy of Jialan is the same. I heard that he especially likes to go to Liulifang and spend a good night with the oiran, that's why Jing Tingrui came here.

It's just that he has never been to the place of fireworks and willow alley, let alone how to drink flower wine, talk to the oiran, and the mission is going to be done in secret, and he was thinking about how to get close to the oiran, when this old lady appeared in front of him with a wicked smile on her face .

Is it by chance?Or has the other party already discovered the clue?

Maybe he went to the tiger's den, if he was ambushed here, even Jing Tingrui would find it tricky.Because there are so many people here, his identity as the emperor's secret agent may be exposed, which will affect the progress of the mission.

When he was thinking about this, the sound of splashing water rushed into his eardrums first, he raised his head, and the old lady retreated knowingly, a slender young man with a very beautiful appearance was sitting in a large square bathtub, smiling flicking the water.

He seems to be playing around, but also seems to be dancing in the water. The water splashes fall from his immaculate arms. He is as beautiful as a lotus fairy, emerging from the mud without staining.

His eyelashes are long and dense, with drops of water hanging from them, making him look charming. He stretched out his hands, his nails were pink, and they were extremely rounded, not like a human being, but like a puppet carefully carved by a skilled craftsman.He hooked his fingers at Jing Tingrui, and then smiled sweetly.

Jing Tingrui went straight to the bathtub, the water was extremely clear, and there were some peach pink petals sprinkled there, but there were not many petals, so the boy's naked body could be seen clearly in the water.

Yan Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared affectionately at the man in green shirt standing by the bathtub with moist pupils. He is so tall and straight, heroic, and if he can spend the spring night with him, it may be a blessing from the tenth generation.

And Yan Hong is quite aware of how beautiful he is, even a man who likes women will salivate at him and bow down at his feet.

That's why Yan Hong deliberately displayed his charm. In the past, just a smile was enough to seduce the soul of the other party, not to mention that he is still naked and taking a bath now!

"You asked me to come to watch you take a bath?" However, although the words were low-key and pleasant, they seemed to be uninteresting, like a basin of ice water, completely stunned.

"Uh...no..." Yunhong, who is known for being playful, cute and articulate, is sometimes dumbfounded.

"You wash it, I'll wait for you here." The man turned and left calmly.

"Hello!" Yanhong hurriedly stood up, wanting to step out of the bathtub, but stepped on nothing!

"Ah?!" This is not a disguise, Yanhong closed his eyes tightly and was ready to kiss the floor intimately, but his shoulders landed on an unbelievably comfortable place, and his knees didn't touch the ground, instead they were suspended in the air .

"Huh?" Yanhong opened his eyes, only to find that the man was hugging him, and he was almost completely snuggled into the other's broad and warm chest!

For some reason, he felt hot on his face, and felt shyer than ever for his gaffe.

The man still stared at him with quite upright but seductive dark eyes, and asked without any emotion, "Can you stop?"

"Um, I seem to have sprained my ankle." Lu Hong, who just woke up from a dream, returned to his previous cute and delicate appearance, and played a little trick.

"Go and sit over there." The man picked him up without any doubts, and put him on the couch by the window—the place where Yan Hong lay on his stomach and watched the scenery before.

"Thank you, officer." Yan Hong said softly, smiling and showing his white teeth.

"Is there any medicine for traumatic injuries?" the man asked him.

"There's a love potion..." Yanhong muttered in a low voice, and then said with a bright smile, "There's still a bottle of Huoluo Oil, it's in the cabinet over there, please trouble the officials."

The man nodded, and walked over to open the exquisitely carved sandalwood chest.

There were a few brocade and satin clothes stuffed inside, as well as tulle-like women's clothing. The man didn't flip through them curiously, and opened a drawer that looked like medicine inside.

The man was taken aback for a moment, because there were pictures of erotic palaces drawn on porcelain inside.A naked boy is straddling a man's waist, and the man is fucking him vigorously. The details are drawn vividly, as if two big living people are performing a passionate scene in front of their eyes.

There are quite a few such pictures of erotic palaces, all of which are full of cilia, with different postures, and are all exquisitely decorated. Some are as big as palms and can be played with in the hands. They are probably flirtatious things here.

For Jing Tingrui, who is new to Fengyue, these things are really novel, but he is still not interested.

After searching for a bottle of Huoluo Oil, Jing Tingrui went back to Yunhong and handed it to him.

Yanhong didn't answer, but held his cheek in one hand, looked up at Jing Tingrui very cutely, and said in a charming voice, "Why, won't the officials wipe it for me? I'm injured."

"..." Jing Tingrui's right hand was still hanging in mid-air, that charmingly handsome but a little cold face seemed to have a little emotional change.

"If the officials want to do such a thing, it's okay." Yan Hong is a veteran in the field of love, how could he not notice it?So he teased the other party harder and greeted him with a smile.

"Something like that?"

"That's what the officials saw just now. It's a pretty good painting, but it's my favorite thing." Yanhong knew that there were erotic pictures there, so he deliberately asked Jing Tingrui to find Huoluoyou. He was not the real one. 's injured.

Yan Hong bent his right knee with a smile, deliberately revealing the hidden parts, which overlapped with the boy's posture in the erotic picture, Jing Tingrui looked at him without avoiding it, but his expression remained unchanged, very calm.

"Here." Jing Tingrui put the active oil in the young man's hand, "Your hand is not broken, so wipe it yourself."

"What?!" Yan Hong frowned, "Aren't you too unsympathetic?"

Jing Tingrui ignored him, turned around, and looked at the sparkling river outside the window.

"You still ignore me?!" Yanhong stood up angrily, threw away the medicine bottle, and said angrily, "Is it because I am not good-looking? I am not good enough for you?"

"You're beautiful, but I don't want to have sex with you." Jing Tingrui finally turned around and stared at Yan Hong who was about to cry.

"Huh?" This was the first time that a guest told him that he didn't want to sleep with him.The people who come here, whether they are well-dressed official lords or elegant noble sons, in the end, they all try their best to have sex with him, otherwise, what is the purpose of coming here to throw money?

"Is it because I'm a man...?" After being stunned for a while, Yan Hong asked regretfully.

"No." Jing Tingrui's deep eyes shone brightly, like lights by the river, extremely charming, "It has nothing to do with that."

"I see..." Yanhong looked surprised, "You don't lift..."

A vein popped up on Jing Tingrui's forehead, he gave Yanhong a look, and said in a deep voice, "I already have someone I like, so I won't touch you."

"Uh..." Yan Hong blinked his big watery eyes, and then collapsed in the seat with his belly full of laughter and laughed so hard that he couldn't hold back his breath, his face was flushed red!

"What do you mean?" Jing Tingrui waited until he finished laughing, and asked with displeasure.

"I didn't expect there to be such an innocent man these days!" Yanhong said while wiping away the tears from laughter, "Do you know that the people who come here don't have wives and concubines? They also love their wives, But this does not prevent them from coming out to play and have fun, men are like that. You——you are really a rare treasure in the world!"

"So what?" Jing Tingrui's expression was very ugly. Perhaps, he had never been teased like this before.

"Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore." Yanhong restrained his emotions a little, but still smiled and said to Jing Tingrui, "Then what are you doing here? You won't come to compose poems with me, right? Seeing how tall you are With a mighty figure, shouldn't he be a civil servant?"

"I'm not a scribe." Jing Tingrui acquiesced in his identity, but he didn't say why, "I just want to come here for a while."

Coming here to collect information about Jialan's envoys, Jing Tingrui naturally would not tell Yunhong about this kind of thing, nor did he want to involve him in it, he just wanted to complete his mission and report back to the emperor.

"You are very strange." Yanhong looked at Jing Tingrui again, then stood up and turned around like a dance, and said with a smile, "But I like you, as long as you come here, I will accompany you as long as you want."

Jing Tingrui glanced at Yan Hong calmly, and asked, "Is your foot okay?"

"Huh?" Yun Hong realized that he had long forgotten about the foot injury, so he smiled shyly.

But Jing Tingrui didn't do much, he just poured a cup of emerald green Maojian tea for him and himself, and sipped it slowly.It's been a long time since Yanhong was like this, he removed the smirk and flattery on his face, and expressed himself as he wished.

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School ended today as usual, and after a group of students sent Wen Chaoyang away respectfully, there was an uproar in the school.

Tianyu and Tianchen caught a big colorful butterfly from nowhere, tied it with a silk thread, wrapped one end around their fingers, and said with a smile that it was flying a "kite", which made the little eunuchs chasing after it.

The crown prince was writing, and the master was punishing him for copying again, because he missed class today, Yan was by Aiqing's side and helped him sharpen the ink.

Xiao Dezi picked up the rice paper that the prince wrote badly, rolled it up and tied it up, it was meant to be discarded, but was snatched by other Xiaoshizi, and he beat it like a stick, having a great time.

"It's so noisy!" Aiqing covered her ears with her hands, and looked at her companions who were running around between the tables and chairs, but it was more like looking at them with envious eyes than she disliked the noise.

He was the only one who was punished for copying, which was really unlucky, because a pigeon flew by outside, and he was caught by the master just by taking a look. find!

"You guys be quiet! His Royal Highness is working hard!" Yan really only protected Aiqing, he raised his head and yelled so that the little prince didn't dare to make trouble, but Tianyu didn't like this.

"Brother Dahuang is obviously punishing you for copying, how can you work hard." Tianyu was quite fearless.

"You hate it!" Aiqing threw the brush in her hand, of course she failed to throw Zhong Tianyu, but the ink threw him across the face.

When Tianchen saw it, he chuckled, "Haha, big tabby cat!"

"Okay, Brother Dahuang, just wait!" Tianyu looked like a gentleman who would not take revenge, pulled off the silk thread from his hand, grabbed the big butterfly close, and said in front of Aiqing, "You know what?" ? Butterflies are transformed from caterpillars!"

"What?" Aiqing was most afraid of caterpillars, and felt that its wriggling appearance was terrifying, and her face turned pale immediately.

"Don't bully Qing'er." Yan said, pulled Aiqing over, carefully guarding her behind, and warned, "Be careful father punishes you!"

"Father and you are too biased!" Tianyu said dissatisfiedly, "And that Jing Tingrui! We all help him."

It is true that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here, Jing Tingrui came to pick up the prince from school, and as soon as he stepped into the school, he saw this "swords on the verge of breaking out" posture.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please be respectful, Your Highnesses and young princes." Jing Tingrui saluted one by one very politely.

However, before he straightened up, Ai Qing jumped on him, hugged his neck and whimpered, "Ru Rui! There are caterpillars! Big caterpillars!"

"Where is it?" Jing Tingrui's big hands lovingly covered Aiqing's head, Yan looked at him very jealously.

"Over there!" Ai Qing didn't dare to look back at all, but just pointed behind her.

When Jing Tingrui saw Tianyu holding the butterfly in his hand, he immediately understood, but he didn't say anything, just flicked his index finger, and an invisible "vigor" shot out, cutting the silk thread silently, and the butterfly flapped. After a few wings, it flew out of the window.

"Ah?!" Tianyu jumped up and wanted to chase after him, but it was too late.

"Look, Your Highness, there's nothing over there." Jing Tingrui whispered softly.

"Huh?" Aiqing turned her head and found that the butterfly was really gone!

"Damn it!" Tianyu gritted his teeth. Of course, he didn't mean to scare Aiqing, but he couldn't be angry that everyone treated him so well.

"I'll draw a big butterfly for you." Aiqing said, he always healed his scars and forgot about the pain, and as soon as the crisis was over, he immediately thought of pleasing his younger brother.

"I want ten!" Tianyu folded his arms and said.

"I want ten too. Brother Huang, you can't be partial!" Tian Chen never forgot to add insult to injury.

"Okay, okay. I'll draw the exact same one for you." Aiqing nodded repeatedly, while Yan beside her was weakly holding her forehead.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, let's go back." Jing Tingrui said, holding Aiqing's hand.

"Yeah!" Aiqing nodded happily, but for some reason she was suddenly taken aback, she broke away from Jing Tingrui's hand, and went back to the table.

"I, I still want to copy, the master told me, you go back first." Aiqing's refusal attitude is unprecedented, every time Jing Tingrui comes, he is always happy like something, fart. Follow along.

"Your Highness...?" Jing Tingrui seemed a little confused, standing there with his hands down.

"I told you to go first, what are you still doing, Qing'er, I will send him back." Yan said with his head raised, like a rooster fighting for victory.

"Yes, Your Highness." Jing Tingrui could only cup his fists to accept the order, and retreated sadly.

"Did you quarrel with him?" Tianyu looked at him for a long time, extremely curious, and whispered to Aiqing, "It's really strange."

"No, we're fine." Without raising her head, Aiqing picked up another Xiangfei bamboo brush and continued to copy the Book of Songs.

"No, Brother Dahuang, the sun is really coming out from the west, and you actually chased Brother Jing away?" Tianchen was once rescued by Jing Tingrui. On that day, he climbed a tree on a whim to study the hive. There was a gust of wind and it was almost blown off.It was Jing Ting Ruifei who was passing by, and carried him down who was on the verge of falling.

This incident did not alarm the emperor and empress, so a fine was spared.Therefore, Wuchen is very polite to Jing Tingrui, or in other words, he admires Jing Tingrui very much.

"I didn't drive him away, isn't this the master's punishment for copying books?" Aiqing frowned!Stubbornly denied.

"What does he do?" Yan interjected, "It's just a bodyguard."

These words caused Aiqing to stare angrily, Yan immediately fanned Aiqing as if apologizing, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Aiqing said, but found that her younger brothers looked at him in unison, as if saying, you are just angry, angry at Jing Tingrui.

Who told Ai Qing not to hide the rather dissatisfied look on her face?

"Forget it, I'll go back first!" Unable to bear their stares, Ai Qing stood up abruptly and ordered Xiao Dezi to pack her things.

"Wait, Qing'er, I'll go with you." Yan also hurriedly ordered his accompanying eunuch to pack up the pen case and books.

"What happened?" Tianyu was puzzled, and finally raised his hands to give up. The two imperial brothers left together, and he returned to the palace with his younger brother Tianchen.

"Actually, you really like big emperor brother, don't you?" Sitting on the same brocade carriage, Tian Chen asked his elder brother who was very similar in appearance.

"Well, I like him." Tianyu didn't hide anything from his twin brother Tianchen, and he couldn't hide it either. The two of them always had the same heart.

They were not born in the palace. Ke Weiqing took them to live in a remote mountain village. It was not until they were five years old that their father found them and took them back to live in the palace.

From a hut in a remote village to a majestic palace, from a peasant woman who speaks the local dialect to a court lady with a perfect accent, this kind of change is fundamentally earth-shaking!

Even Tianyu, who thinks he is fearless and fearless when he comes to the palace, will be so shocked by all kinds of resplendent things that he can't shut his mouth from ear to ear.

Tianchen couldn't hide his shyness and pulled at the hem of his brother's clothes, and the two of them walked slowly, surrounded by the maids of honor.

They were going to the East Palace to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, their elder brother Chunyu Aiqing who was eight years old at the time.

I have never met him before, so I don't know what kind of person my brother is?Tianyu's heart was pounding, if the eldest brother was not easy to get along with and bullied them, then they would rather go back to their hometown.

However, a long way from the main entrance of the East Palace, a young man in a yellow robe rushed out.He ran as fast as a fawn, and his fine white forehead was covered with sweat, and his round face was flushed like a ripe fruit.

"It's Tianyu, Tianchen, right?" The young man hurriedly stopped, followed by a group of eunuchs who were chasing him out of breath. Although he was asking a question, his tone was very certain, and his eyes were full of expectation and joy. shine.

"Uh, it's us." Tianyu blinked his eyes, looking at this fair-skinned young man who was much taller than himself, although it was the first time we met him, he didn't feel strange at all.

Is it because he looks like his father?

"I'm my brother! Your big brother!" Aiqing smiled like a flower in March, hugged the two brothers, and rubbed her face vigorously, "Haha, so cute! My baby brother ! You want to kill me!"

Even Ke Weiqing never called them babies!

In this extremely passionate and warm embrace, Tianyu and Tianchen couldn't help but blushed, and the previous anxiety and fear of strangers disappeared.

"By the way, this is your second brother Yan." As if remembering something, Aiqing turned her head and looked at another young man in a fancy dress. He arrived later, his eyebrows, eyes and lips were very similar to "Mother". , that is, their father.

"Second Emperor Brother." Tianzi and Tianchen called out.

"Well, hello." Different from Aiqing's eagerness, Yan just nodded, but his eyes were still full of curiosity.

"His Royal Highness, it's very windy here, let's talk about it when we get back to the palace." A young man approached and said, his tall and straight figure cast a shadow.

Tianyu and Tianchen all looked at him with their mouths open, feeling that although he was wearing the clothes of a guard, his aura was completely different from the people behind him.

"This is Jing Tingrui, my personal bodyguard. If you have anything to do, you can also find him." Aiqing said with a smile, warmly took the hands of the two brothers, and went to the East Palace, "I will prepare for you A lot of delicious food."

Jing Tingrui naturally followed them, step by step, but he was not annoying at all. His existence was as natural as sunlight and air, yet indispensable.

Tianyu and Tianchen soon became friends with the two imperial brothers. Aiqing looked just like him in appearance, innocent and innocent, pure and cute as hell.What about inflammation?Although he occasionally shows a mature appearance, he is also mischievous and kind-hearted.

Once they got to know each other well, all the mischievous skills they learned in the countryside were displayed, and Ai Qing worried about them a lot.Whether it was climbing to the beams of the roof to dig out swallow eggs, or slipping out of the school in the clothes of a court lady, they made no less mistakes than Aiqing, but the two of them would cover each other and deny what they had done in unison.

In order to protect her younger brothers from punishment, Aiqing took the initiative to get involved several times and even took the blame for them.

Tianchen knew it, and felt sorry for this elder brother, but should it be said that he bullied him because he liked it, in order to attract his attention?Because Yan has been occupying Aiqing, besides that, there are Father Huang and Jing Tingrui.

——everyone regards him as a treasure.

Tianyu often played tricks on Aiqing, from throwing balls of paper behind his back in class, to catching caterpillars and putting them in Aiqing's pen case, causing him to pinch the soft insects, accidentally crushing them, and almost fainting from fright...

And Tianchen is the accomplice.

"We all like him." Tianchen said, looking at the autumn scenery outside the carriage.

"Chen'er, did I go too far?" Tianyu asked with his head downcast, a rare introspection.

"I don't think it's about the butterfly." Tianchen held his chin, thought for a while and said, "You saw it too, he is Brother Jingjing."

"Hmm..." Tianyu seemed even more depressed.Because how could Aiqing hate Jing Tingrui?This is simply impossible.

"Forget it, the fight at the head of the bed and the fight at the end of the bed, the two of them are definitely fine." Tian Chen smiled and hooked his brother's shoulders, "Let's not worry about it so much."

"What is 'fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed'? Chen'er, what book have you been reading recently?" Why do these words sound so weird?

"It means that it's normal for husband and wife to have a little conflict, and it won't last too long." Tianchen and Tianyu bit their ears, "Don't worry."

"That's not right! They're not husband and wife!" Tianyu understood, but shouted, such a statement really made him unhappy.

"That's right. Then it's 'the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge', it's pretty much the same anyway." Tian Chen didn't care much.

"Where there is no difference, there is a lot of difference, okay?" Tianyu said stubbornly, "One of them is a master, and the other is a slave. They are all wrong as husband and wife or bridgeheads!"

"You! Brother Jing is no ordinary slave. He will definitely achieve great things in the future and impress the world!" Tian Chen also yelled, thinking that he would definitely not misjudge anyone.

As a result, they didn't tell who was right and who was wrong until they returned to the palace.