Winning the Male Lead

The school field was scorching hot, and the sunlight shone fiercely, dyeing the young man's jade crown with a faint golden layer. Zong Yan held his breath and concentrated, his fingers moved slightly, and the arrow feather pierced through the air, hitting the bull's-eye.

"Okay!" Zhu Chuchu jumped up happily and clapped her hands.

Zong Yan gave her a sideways look, and said in an old way: "It's not proper."

In just three months, Zong Yan was completely reborn. Not only did he grow taller, his skin darkened, his eyes brightened, and his demeanor changed drastically. He was tall and full of vigor.

Zhu Chuchu pursed her lips and smiled, a pair of dimples twitched, stepped forward to wipe the sweat off his face with a handkerchief on tiptoe, and worshiped: "Your Majesty, you are truly a genius."

Zong Yan restrained the corners of his mouth from rising, and let out a soft "hum", "Do you need to say it?"

Han Qi looked at the two children from a distance, his stern face turned into a statue.

Behind him, Jin Yiwei took the note, and suddenly stepped forward and said, "Master Han, the matter of the private salt has been settled."

Han Qi took the brochure, browsed through it at a glance, and said calmly, "Does Nine Thousand Years know?"

"Master Chitose is recuperating and said he doesn't want to take care of it."

Lin Letian has been recuperating in the Xiaofo Temple outside the palace for more than a month. On the surface, he has completely withdrawn from the political situation of the Yong Dynasty and let Zong Yan let go. He didn't pay any attention to it, but gave some pointers on important matters such as private salt. Following his wishes, Han Qi had a breakthrough.

Breathing out a breath of gloom from his chest, Han Qi said coldly, "Pretentious."

Jin Yiwei didn't dare to show his aura behind him. The conflict between Jin Yiwei, the upstart Mr. Han, and Jiu Qiansui is no longer a secret in Dongchang, and there is no way to tell how the two are fighting openly and secretly.

It's just that Han Qi was single-handedly promoted by Lin Letian, and it's really cruel to turn his face and deny people immediately after gaining power. Now everyone in Jinyiwei is in danger, and they all think that if Han Qi's superior Lin Letian falls, then they will usher in a more severe one. up the peak.

Han Qi is now in power, and Lin Letian's delegating power is not all a lie, Jin Yiwei is almost entirely transferred by him, but Lin Letian must have left a dark side, if not, how he hid in Xiaofo Temple would also be a clue to the affairs of the government palm.

He can win a victory thousands of miles away without sitting in a temple. This man's city is really scary. Han Qi closed his book and went forward to salute Zong Yan, "Your Majesty, Dongchang has an important decision to make, and Rong Chen will retire first."

"Okay, let's go." Zong Yan set up his bow again, suddenly remembered something, put down the bow and arrow, and said worriedly to Han Qi, "How is Xiao Linzi?"

"Nine thousand years old is fine." Han Qi said indifferently.

Zong Yan nodded, "Tomorrow is his birthday, I want to visit him."

Zhu Chuchu twitched at the side, and said softly: "The servant wants to go too."

"Where will I go without taking you? Why are you arguing?" Zong Yan said impatiently.

Han Qi was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Nine thousand years old, I don't want to see anyone, please think twice, Your Majesty."

Of course Zong Yan knew that when Lin Letian left the palace, he didn't even come to say goodbye. He only left a letter to Zong Yan, which clearly stated that he was very tired and didn't want to take care of the affairs of the court. Let him clean.

Zong Yan lowered his hands, and his thinned face also had sharp edges and corners similar to Han Qi's. He pondered for a while, and then said: "Tell him, I don't go to see him as an emperor, but just to see him firsthand." Raise children."

The eunuch did not make a mistake in saying one sentence, the friendship between him and Zong Yan's monarch and ministers was incomparably deep, Han Qi felt awkward, and said softly: "The minister accepts the decree."

The green trees in Xiaofo Temple are towering to the sky, and the shade can block out the sun. It is not sultry in the hot summer. I am happy to sit by the stream in the backyard to enjoy the cool and eat melons.

Le Tian took a basket of Persian honeydew melons that came as a tribute, and soaked them in the well of Xiaofo Temple for half an hour. After cutting them open, with a sweet cool air, Le Tian happily ate a melon, and then vomited a lot of blood .

Le Tian looked at the dark red patch under his feet, and said to the system, "It looks like strawberry jam..."

This Lin Letian's physique is too evil, the blood he vomits has a faint strawberry aroma, the sweat he shed smells of strawberries, and the breath he exhales still smells of strawberries, as if strawberries have turned into essence.

System: ...that's disgusting.

Now Letian is recuperating alone in Xiaofo Temple, basically letting himself go. He donated a box of gold to Xiaofo Temple as incense money, and the abbot of Xiaofo Temple treated him as a living Bodhisattva.

Letian sighed, it was another day of greedy for his body, but it was a pity that Yongchao didn't grow strawberries, and didn't pay tribute.

When he sighed, the system reminded him: "Someone is coming."

Le Tian hurriedly threw the leftover melon rinds into the stream next to him. With a bang, the melon rinds disappeared down the river in the blink of an eye. Le Tian closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

It was a man from Jinyiwei who came in. He bowed in through the narrow round arch. Seeing Le Tian lying on the soft chair under the tree with his eyes closed and his expression tired, he couldn't help but lighten his steps. He tiptoed to Le Tian and said softly. Called: "Master Qiantose?"

He yelled three times, only to see Le Tian slowly opened his eyes, the eyes seemed a little loose, but the visitor's heart was still tight, and he quickly said what Han Qi asked him to say.

"No need, tell Your Majesty to let him stay in the palace with peace of mind. The friendship between me and Your Majesty cannot be separated by mountains and rivers. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

The visitor looked up at Lin Letian, only to see that he closed his eyes slowly after he finished speaking, and the mottled shadows of trees cast shadows on his cheeks. He was wearing a crimson gown, and he looked even thinner after taking off the mang suit. The whole portrait Turned into a shadow, only a thin piece, flowing like water on the soft chair, the man took a look and found Lin Letian's eyelashes flickering, seemed to open his eyes again, bowed his head and saluted, "Your subordinate will leave."

When he lowered his head, he saw a puddle of dark blood under Lin Letian's navy blue forged boots, his heart skipped a beat, and he backed away slowly.

Han Qiren also came, but he didn't know how to face Lin Letian, he was afraid that he would draw his sword to kill him or make himself so angry that he didn't know what to do, so he didn't see him at all, looking up at the Buddha statue in the hall, his mind was full of thoughts.

Suddenly a Buddha's cry came from behind, "Amitabha, the donor is so murderous."

Han Qi turned around and saw a monk with snow-white eyebrows and beard. He clasped his hands and performed a standard Buddhist ceremony, "Disturbing the Buddha, master, please don't blame him."

"Unexpectedly, the benefactor is also a person who worships the Buddha." The person who came was Wufang, the host of Xiaofo Temple.

Han Qi said lightly: "When I was down and down, I was helped by monks."

Wufang nodded, "Great kindness."

Han Qi: "I came in a hurry, I will send people to donate incense tomorrow."

Wufang nodded again, "Great kindness."

He looked Han Qi up and down, and said with a smile, "You came to see Benefactor Lin? He is probably in the backyard."

It's not surprising that Wufang guessed the Jinyiwei Feiyu suit that Han Qi was wearing. Han Qi was usually calm, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard about Lin Letian, and didn't answer.

Wu Fang smiled, "Is there any grudge?"

Han Qi thought for a moment, then said indifferently: "Yes."

"Benediction?"

"Death."

Wu Fang smiled and shook his head, "Not good."

Han Qi didn't say a word, just raised his head and looked at the Buddha again, the Buddha's face was solemn and seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but Han Qi felt that its expression seemed to be very similar to someone, so he turned his eyes away again, and moved his eyes to the ever-burning lamp in the hall .

Seeing Han Qi not saying a word, Wu Fang raised his hand and raised the lotus lantern, then switched on a long-burning lantern, twirled the beads and said softly: "Amitabha, bless Zongyi's benefactor, happiness and well-being."

Han Qi was startled, almost suspecting that his ears had misheard, he stared at Wu Fang with a sharp expression, "Master Cai just read Zong Yi?"

Wu Fang looked back, "Yes, the benefactor knows?"

Han Qi, that is Zong Yi... After a long silence, he said again: "However, old man, dare to ask Master, this lamp...?"

"It was enshrined by Donor Lin, and I have been praying for this benefactor for several years." Wu Fang sighed, turned the prayer beads and recited the Buddha's name again, "It's all murder."

Han Qi froze, and was about to ask again, but Jin Yiwei, who went to see Lin Letian, came back. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he flitted away without any convenience. Han Qi stared at the back of Wufang's leaving. However, the soul was out of the body, until he heard - "Nine thousand years old is vomiting blood again and again, I am afraid that time will not be long." Then he looked at the person, his eyes were so sharp that the person broke out in a cold sweat again, He swallowed the rest of the words.

Wu Fang strolled to the backyard, and saw Lin Letian lying on a chair playing with a leaf, stepped forward and said, "Benefactor Lin is a master of planning."

Lin Letian smiled, "Master Wufang, monks don't tell lies, thank you for your hard work."

Wufang squinted his eyes and smiled, with a fresh air, "Benefactor Lin donated so much incense money, the Buddha will forgive the poor monk's lies, not to mention that if it is true that a murder can be eliminated as the benefactor Lin said, it will be too much." What a merit."

An old money fan, Le Tian brushed off the fallen leaves from his body and got up lazily, "The true Buddha is the master who is transparent."

The two exchanged a few more commercial blows before saying goodbye. Le Tian walked into the yard while knocking on his legs. The system, which had been quiet all along, suddenly said, "You're making a bad idea." This time, its tone was firm and certain.

Le Tian said wrongly: "What are you talking about? Am I still not good? This task only needs to wait enough time to complete it properly."

But the system didn't fall for his tricks anymore, and said through gritted teeth, "You still don't give up on Han Qi."

Le Tian giggled, "Oh, I was seen through by you."

The system was extremely angry, "You, you, you will not succeed! Han Qi has already broken up with you, and he will never like you!"

"In that case, what are you worried about?" Letian shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant expression on his face.

The more calm he is, the more panicked the system will be, can't it, Han Qi is really so confused?Even if Lin Letian is not a traitor, but Lin Letian actually killed him once, if Han Qi is not out of his mind, even if Lin Letian is really beautiful, he will not lose his head!

It must be calm, and it must trust the judgment and willpower of the hero!

Han Qi was promoted to an official, the small courtyard was changed to a large one, and the cost of all the furniture also changed. Under the window of the bedroom, two small fish were swimming happily in a crystal jar.

The red scale fish was originally eaten as a tribute from Jinan, but now that it has been raised for a period of time, it is so round and plump that it is difficult to dance in the crystal tank.

After Han Qi came back from the temple, he kept staring at the two kissing fish, and suddenly said: "Come on, go and call the cook."