Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Since Su Danchen got the dagger, he finally stopped being "Uncle Yin" long and "Uncle Yin" short, and stayed obediently in the prime minister's mansion all day long, studying the golden dagger.

This is naturally a situation that Lan Ziqing is happy to see.

Therefore, in the past few days, the most common scene in the prime minister's mansion is that Lan Ziqing is reading a book in his study, and Su Danchen is sitting at the other end of the red sandalwood desk, using that exquisite dagger to sharpen all kinds of Toy, try to see if it really cuts iron like mud like the legend.

When the "corpses" of sachets, iron blocks, jade and other things were displayed on the desk, Su Danchen's enthusiasm gradually faded. He put down the dagger, got up and went to the other end of the desk, and hugged Lan Ziqing from behind. waist, rubbing his white and beautiful neck, "Ziqing, I want to see Uncle Yin."

Every time he mentioned it before, he was either taken lightly by Lan Ziqing, or kissed until he couldn't breathe. The more times he mentioned it, the more he had to shut up.

This time he mentioned it again with a fluke mentality, and the result is self-evident. Lan Ziqing glanced at him lightly, and gently turned his right hand wrapped in thick white gauze. Su Danchen really felt guilty immediately, I dare not mention the matter of going to see Uncle Yin again.

At night, after the two of them finished washing and changing their obscene clothes and went to bed, Su Danchen didn't fall asleep early as usual, and tossed and turned on the bed with a preoccupied appearance.

Lan Ziqing was so disturbed that he couldn't fall asleep, sighed softly, turned over and pressed his shoulder, "Your Highness wants to see General Yin Ting that much?"

Su Danchen looked at the face painted by the moonlight above, and nodded, "I promised Uncle Yin, I will buy him a drink." Then, thinking of something, his voice lowered, "Ziqing doesn't like it. If so, it’s okay if I don’t go.”

Lan Ziqing bent her lips, planted a kiss on the plump lips of the person under her, and kissed along the cheek all the way to the ear, and whispered softly in his ear: "I will accompany your Highness to the General's Mansion tomorrow. How are you?"

"Ziqing, do you agree?"

Su Danchen's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

After Lan Ziqing nodded, she wrapped her arms around his waist excitedly, turned over with the man in her arms, pressed him under her body, and fell densely with grateful kisses.

Lan Ziqing enjoyed the person on her body kissing herself passionately like a big dog, her eyes were as tender as water, and there was a smile on her lips.

On the second day, Lan Ziqing kept his promise. After breakfast, he and Su Danchen, who was holding a pot of green bamboo leaves, got into the carriage and headed for the General's Mansion.

The General's Mansion was bestowed by Emperor Yangdi. It is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Xunyang. The outside of the mansion is resplendent with carved beams and painted buildings.

Such a mansion is enough to show that Emperor Yang attached great importance to General Yin Ting.

Su Danchen finished knocking on the door, and after waiting for a while, there was a "squeak", the door opened a gap, and then the gap opened wider and wider, and a young man with a handsome face in a white robe came out from inside.

"Military division, why are you here to open the door?"

Su Danchen was slightly surprised that Luo Mingxuan would open the door unexpectedly.

After Luo Mingxuan saw the person who knocked on the door, a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"I have seen the Third Highness."

But his gaze passed Su Danchen, and landed on the elegant and dusty man in Tsing Yi behind him, who had a half-smile.

The shadow in Mo Mou is heavier.

"Prime Minister."

Lan Ziqing nodded.

"I don't know what you two are doing in the general's mansion."

Luo Mingxuan looked at the two of them, and said indifferently.

Lan Ziqing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the master's tone, but she didn't speak.

After all, Su Danchen was pure in heart, didn't hear the "thorn" in his words, only thought that he was really asked "what's the matter", so he blinked a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, raised the wine in his hand The altar, said: "This king is here to drink with General Yin Ting...Uncle Yin, I am here..." The voice behind was visibly excited.

Yin Ting, dressed in military uniform, came from the mansion with a smile, glanced at the wine in his hand, and patted Su Danchen on the shoulder, "My good boy, you can make uncle and I wait for this jar of wine."

Su Danchen's shoulder was slapped hot by this hearty palm

He was in pain, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that Yin Ting would say that he was not manly, "Uncle Yin has been waiting for ten years, so it's not too late."

His facial features were wrinkled in pain, but he managed to pull out a smile.

Yin Ting laughed "haha", said "Today we must not get drunk with Xiaochen and never go home", put his shoulders on his shoulders, and walked into the mansion.

Behind him were two equally cold and gloomy gazes.

Yin Ting seemed to feel it. After walking about ten steps, he turned around and said to Luo Mingxuan, "Ah Xuan, treat the prime minister well for me."

Su Danchen then said, "Ziqing, I'll come to see you after I finish drinking with Uncle Yin."

After finishing speaking, the two straightforward and handsome men put their shoulders on each other, talking and laughing as they walked inside.

Lan Ziqing watched Yin Ting hugging his person in front of him, his heart was filled with rage, his brows and eyelashes were icy cold, and he was about to explode, but when he saw Luo Mingxuan's gloomy face clearly, his anger dissipated. There was an unpredictable smile on his lips.

"Wouldn't the military adviser invite the truth to sit in the mansion?"

Hearing the voice, Luo Mingxuan's face changed, and the cloud became calm in an instant, and he could not see the gloomy look just now.

With such self-control, Lan Ziqing couldn't help but admire him while watching him.

"Please, Prime Minister."

Luo Mingxuan led Lan Ziqing to a pavilion with a quiet environment. The pavilion was built against a bamboo forest. Under the pavilion was a crystal-clear lake. At first glance, it looked as elegant as a fairyland.

Lan Ziqing was in it, and couldn't help but praise: "I never thought that there is such an elegant and secluded place in the General's Mansion."

Luo Mingxuan put down the tea in his hand, looked at the person with picturesque eyes in front of him, and said mockingly: "There are so many strange things in the world, how can the Prime Minister know all of them."

Regarding his "contradictory" answer, Lan Ziqing didn't care about it, and kept an elegant posture, drinking tea unhurriedly.

Looking at his leisurely and calm appearance, Luo Mingxuan shrank his black pupils as if they were being pricked by a needle, and said coldly again, "What do you think the prime minister thinks about this tea?"

Lan Ziqing raised her eyes from the smoky tea, said with a faint smile, "The tea leaves are green, but unfortunately the brewed tea is sparse and tasteless."

'"The name of this tea is 'Dongyang', which is a kind of wild tea. Because it grows near the famous tea 'Biluo', it borrowed the name of 'Biluo' and was mistakenly listed in the list of famous teas by the world. Luo Mingxuan looked at the leisurely-looking person in front of him, and his tone became mocking, "It's a pity that wild tea is wild tea. Even if you borrow a spring breeze, you can't change your taste of indifference. Even if you enter the famous tea list , it’s just a name.”

Lan Ziqing heard the sarcasm in his words, and inadvertently raised her eyebrows.

Luo Mingxuan thought that Lan Ziqing would be furious if he revealed the truth, but he didn't expect him to still drink tea leisurely, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

There is even more sarcasm in the eyes.

After a while, there was a sound like water in the air.

voiceless.

"Dare to ask the military adviser, how is 'Biluo' ranked in the famous tea list, and how is 'Dongyang' ranked."

"'Biluo' ranks in the top eight, and 'Dongyang' ranks in the top six."

Only then did Lan Ziqing put down the teacup in his hand, looked up at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Since 'Dongyang' is ranked in the top six and 'Biluo' is ranked in the top eight, why is it that 'Dongyang' borrows from 'Biluo'?" 'The name said."

Luo Mingxuan's face turned cold, "If there is no 'Biluo', how would the world know about 'Dongyang'? If it weren't for being confused by the gorgeous appearance of 'Dongyang', how could it be included in the famous tea list, how could it be ranked in the top six."

"So, 'Dongyang' is just a name and a show?"

Lan Ziqing still looked leisurely.

"good."

Lan Ziqing laughed slowly, and the sigh in that laughter made Luo Mingxuan's face turn even colder.

"The list of famous teas is changed every year, and the selection rules are even more complex and cumbersome. First, thousands of people will make the first evaluation, then a hundred people will re-evaluate, and finally a dozen or so senior tea ceremony masters will make the final evaluation. 'Dongyang' has been on the list for three consecutive years. , and this year it has changed from the top six to the top five."

Lan Ziqing looked at the ugly man in front of him with a smile, and replied: "This kind of tasteless tea has been able to defeat 'Biluo' for three whole years. If it is just a temporary confusion, I am afraid it will not be convincing."

"Military masters despise 'Dongyang' camellia for its gorgeousness and showiness. But they don't know that 'Dongyang' camellia has the effect of warding off cold, and the tea root has the ability to repel insects and ants. Ordinary people often keep this flower in their homes."

After a pause, he said with a smile, "Tea with so many uses is not like what the military adviser said. It has an appearance and a name."

Luo Mingxuan was so choked that his face turned pale, but he couldn't say a word to refute. After a while, he said coldly: "Unexpectedly, the prime minister knows a lot about tea, and I will be taught by you."

After this "discussion on tea", Luo Mingxuan became much more obedient, and only drank tea quietly by the side, without saying a word.

Lan Ziqing is not a talkative person, Luo Mingxuan has nothing to say, so naturally he has nothing to say.

The two of them sat in the pavilion next to the bamboo forest, drinking tea quietly while listening to the trickle of the lake under the pavilion.

After doing this for a while, Luo Mingxuan couldn't sit still, and asked someone to bring a chess set, and then asked Lan Ziqing if he was interested in elegance.

Lan Ziqing readily agreed.

After the chess pieces are placed on the stone table in the pavilion, Luo Mingxuan will handle the white chess pieces, and Lan Ziqing will handle the black chess pieces.

The ancients said that the chess field is like a battlefield, and these two are strategists who are familiar with military books and are proficient in strategy, so a game of chess is full of dangers and thrilling.

Often it is Luo Mingxuan who initiates an attack on his own initiative, and the white chessmen divide and kill the black chess pieces in three ways. It seems that there are many murderous intentions, but in fact, only one way is a killing move, and the other two ways are feints. opportunity.

By the time Luo Mingxuan's eyes flashed brightly, the white chess had already cornered the black chess.

"Lan Xiang, you lost."

Lan Ziqing looked up at the white-robed young man with a proud face in front of him, and said "Oh", "I'm afraid it might not be."

As soon as the words fell, the originally docile black chess suddenly became fierce, and the chess moves became even more unpredictable. In the end, I didn't know what kind of tricks were used, but the scattered and harmless black chess pieces on the board were connected in series. There was a black cloud full of murderous intentions, and the black cloud just surrounded and killed the white chess that was originally a sure winner.

In half a cup of tea, black's defeat has been reversed, but white's situation is over.

Luo Mingxuan frowned and stared at the chessboard for a while, dropped the chess pieces, and cupped his hands to Lan Ziqing, saying: "The prime minister's brilliant move, I'm sincerely convinced."

Lan Ziqing held the chess and tapped the board lightly, said with a light smile, "You didn't lose to the truth, you lost to yourself."

"I don't know, please let the prime minister show me."

Lan Ziqing picked up the tea that was cooling down on the side, took a sip slowly, maintained the posture of drinking tea, and said indifferently: "If you weren't too murderous and eager to win, with your talents, how could you not be aware of the hidden mysteries around you? , How could it expose the flaws of the emptiness of the rear defense."

Glancing at him again, he continued: "If a military adviser is only acting on his own will, how can he become a counselor who can calculate the world with his mind."

Luo Mingxuan was stunned when he heard that, the dark light in his eyes fluctuated, and after a while, he finally said unwillingly: "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your advice."

"polite."

Lan Ziqing's expression was calm, no emotion could be seen on his face, and he just sipped tea leisurely at the side.

After this chess game was played, the sky had already descended, and a mist rose from the lake, making the drinkers in the bamboo forest pavilion seem to be in a fairyland.

After a while, a boy with a lantern came up and said that the general and the third highness were drunk.

Lan Ziqing and Luo Mingxuan looked at each other, then got up and went out

Go.

Followed the boy who came to report all the way to a courtyard full of pear blossoms, and sure enough, he saw two people face to face, lying drunk on the stone table, it seemed that they were both quite drunk.

"Your Highness."

When Su Danchen heard someone calling him, he answered in a daze, and then he seemed to be lifted up by someone, and he heard the sound of farewell in his ear.

"Xiaochen... hiccup... Uncle sent you off..."

Yin Ting staggered to his feet and patted Su Danchen on the shoulder.

Luo Mingxuan hurriedly stopped him, "The general is very drunk, why don't you ask your subordinates to do it for you."

Yin Ting didn't know if he heard it or not. After hiccupping, he touched the stone table and fell asleep by himself.

Luo Mingxuan smiled helplessly, turned to Lan Ziqing who was coaxing Su Danchen, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, and quickly suppressed the doubt, saying: "Mr. Lan, please."

Lan Ziqing finally calmed down the drunk and noisy man, looked up at Luo Mingxuan, and said with a smile: "Don't bother the military commander, just send someone to see you off."

Luo Mingxuan pursed his lips, and said: "Since I have agreed to the general, I will obey my orders." He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Lan Ziqing also stopped talking, helped Su Danchen, and followed him to the outside of the residence.

After leaving the General's Mansion, a large and elegant carriage was quietly parked amidst the shadows of the night and the lights.

After Lan Ziqing said goodbye to Luo Ming, he helped Su Danchen to the side of the carriage. When getting into the carriage, Su Danchen, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly became fussy, clutching his stomach and retching for a long time. It took a lot of effort to get him into the carriage.

The carriage carried the two of them away.

When the carriage could no longer be seen, Luo Mingxuanfang walked out step by step against the moonlight, and stopped at the place where the carriage stopped just now.

Under the cold moonlight, something on the ground gleamed.

This is an extremely exquisite dagger, the dagger scabbard is forged from gold, and seven blue gemstones are inlaid on the scabbard.

Luo Mingxuan slowly bent down and picked it up.

The last time he saw this dagger was at the celebration banquet in the palace. His Majesty rewarded Prime Minister Lan Ziqing with this dagger.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that the dagger fell from the third prince Su Danchen's body.

These two...

Luo Mingxuan played with the golden dagger, looked at the direction the carriage was leaving, and a sneer appeared on his lips.