Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

It is said that King Jing asked Qi Wenyao to go there not to talk about business, but to set off fireworks to relieve boredom.

Mrs. Qi frowned after hearing the steward's report, "Is this true?"

"Really. King Jing sent people to buy a lot of firecrackers and fireworks," said the butler, "he specially waited until dark before calling the young master over."

Grand Tutor Qi shook his head, "I thought what they were talking about was serious. Sigh, Yao'er is weak, so I'm afraid he'll catch cold from the night wind. No, I don't know how long King Jing will pester him. I have to send him some clothes."

"Master, let me deliver..."

"No, I want to see Yao'er too."

Taifu Qi asked the housekeeper to pick out a thick coat, and walked slowly to the next yard.The surroundings were clean, he heard the sound of sparks crackling and burning, and frowned, worrying a little more about "Will Yao'er get burned".

When the fireworks took off, he just arrived at the gate of the yard and found his worried son.

The sky is full of brilliance, and the ground is two people standing side by side.

King Jing looked at the fireworks, and Qi Wenyao looked at King Jing.

Mrs. Qi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that those worries before were nothing.He suddenly didn't dare to face Qi Wenyao who was staring blankly at King Jing, turned his head, smiled dryly at Wei Quan's expressionless face, and gave out the coat in his hand, "Mr. Wei, please pass it on."

After finishing speaking, he went home and walked around for several times, but he couldn't suppress his irritability.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"No wonder Yao'er didn't leave. With King Jing in his heart, how could he go!" Mrs. Qi thought that Qi Wenyao didn't leave because he was used to King Jing, and it would be fine after a while. Today, seeing the two of them getting along, they realized something was wrong.

"Master, don't worry, it's nothing to be masculine, how many high-ranking officials and nobles are there in the imperial capital..."

"That's King Jing!" Taifu Qi interrupted the butler, "It's okay for Yao'er to like other men, but it's a dead end if you like King Jing!"

The housekeeper was surprised, "How do you say that?"

"Haven't you figured it out? King Jing's situation is exactly the same as that of the third prince back then! The emperor's eccentricity is not because he likes King Jing so much, but because he wants to fight against the prince and find a chess piece that can replace the third prince. King Jing is not as good as the third prince. I have no clear relationship with people in the Jianghu, and sooner or later something will happen."

The housekeeper didn't expect Mrs. Qi to say all the things that she didn't say on weekdays, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

Grand Tutor Qi calmed down a bit after walking around for a while, sat down to drink tea and thought about how to get Qi Wen away from King Jing.

"Yes." Grand Tutor Qi came up with a plan, "Let's go to the study."

Fu Yichen noticed that someone was staring at him, and looked at him in a blink of an eye.

"Uh." Qi Wenyao quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at the sky and said with a soulless emotion, "It's so beautiful."

He was afraid that his stupidity of staring at Fu Yichen would be discovered, so his voice trembled slightly.

"Is it cold?" Fu Yichen raised his hand to hug him.

Qi Wenyao took two steps back and hurriedly replied, "Not cold!"

It wasn't the first time he refused Fu Yichen's approach, but it was the first time he made such a fuss.For some reason, I couldn't stop when my heart was in a mess, and my mind was full of Fu Yichen's smile just now, as well as throbbing like being pulled by the apex of my heart.

"Oh." Fu Yichen was used to being dismissed by him, so he turned around, "Wei Quan."

Wei Quan came over, holding a thick coat in his hand, "It was sent by the Taifu."

"My father has been here?" Qi Wenyao was stunned when he realized that he was so dazed.

Fu Yichen was stupefied watching the fireworks, so he didn't notice.However, His Royal Highness Jing Wang, who is good at disguising, still has the ability to cover up. He nodded in front of Wei Quan, and took the coat to put on him.

Qi Wenyao was so anxious that he seemed to be on fire, and his voice broke, "I will wear it myself!"

Fu Yichen felt puzzled, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm in a hurry to go home." Qi Wenyao thought that he would have so many contacts with Fu Yichen if he stayed to set off the fireworks. Bar."

"Okay, I'll take it to you."

"No, I'll run back." Qi Wenyao couldn't stay for a moment, and rushed out after getting dressed.

Fu Yichen frowned, and asked Wei Quan, "What did Grand Tutor Qi say?"

"Ask me to hand it over." Wei Quan said, "It doesn't look very happy."

"What did he say to Wen Yao?" Fu Yichen originally didn't like Qi Taifu who went to face the saint without saying a word, and took his son's life to gamble. After hearing Wei Quan's words, he felt even more disgusted, "It's unreasonable."

"He is Mr. Qi's biological father after all. My lord, let your subordinates send you off next."

"What for?" Fu Yichen glanced at Qi Wenyao who was trying to run away, "He's home."

After arriving home, Qi Wenyao still didn't slow down to escape, he held his breath, gritted his teeth and rushed to his room.Close the door, change clothes, go to bed, don't bother to drink water to wash your face, and throw yourself into the bed like an ostrich.

He was breathing violently, his legs and feet were weak, and a chilly wind leaked in when he moved under the quilt.

Qi Wenyao shivered, and forgot all his troubles because of his discomfort.

"Tsk." He calmed his breath, covered himself tightly with the quilt, "I knew I wouldn't run away."

Qi Wenyao lay back, and after a while, he found that he smelled of cigarettes.The smell of smoke suddenly reminded him of the fireworks with Fu Yichen, and the smile on Fu Yichen's face.He was quite unhappy, anyway, he got up to wash before the bed was warmed.

He felt a little hot after running for a while, so he didn't bother to call the servants to wait for him to wipe it off with the cold water in the basin.

"Yao'er?"

Qi Wenyao was about to lie back when he heard this call that was smiling but meant trouble.He frowned, wanting to open the door to welcome people in the face of Mrs. Qi's hard work.

As soon as he opened the door, he regretted, "Father, what are you doing with the book?"

Grand Tutor Qi never came to him empty-handed, he used to bring food.Bring a book today.When Qi Wenyao just came here, he tried to read books of this era to relieve his boredom.Thread binding is not a problem, nor are traditional characters, but just looking at the dense vertical layout from right to left makes his scalp tingle, and he can't stand it no matter what.

"To relieve your boredom." Grand Tutor Qi still said the same thing, "This is a family heirloom..."

Mrs. Qi carefully placed old books that had been kept under the box for a long time and exuded an antiquated atmosphere on the table, really treating them like treasures.

Qi Wenyao saw it and refused.

Why press the bottom of the box?Isn't it because these books are family heirlooms, handed down from generation to generation, and read by those two sons who died unjustly.His wife and children were all dead, and Mrs. Qi was completely hopeless, so the housekeeper hid these books and sealed them in a box.

Mrs. Qi is willing to open the box to get books in order to relieve his new son's boredom, so he has to show some face.

"Come on." Qi Taifu said, "Read the history first. It contains biographies of princes and generals, and there are many thought-provoking stories. Especially the second chapter, Chang Wang was favored, but he was jealous. He died. , the whole palace was buried with him, and the servant who served him was the most miserable..."

Qi Wenyao listened with a smile. After laughing for a while, he found that Taifu Qi's face was not very good-looking.

"Yao'er, this is not funny."

"Oh." Qi Wenyao suppressed his smile, and found a reason to go around, "It's the first time I heard my father tell a story, and I couldn't help but be happy."

Grand Tutor Qi was taken aback for a moment, and when he opened his mouth, there was less solemnity and more tenderness, "I will tell you every day from now on."

"No, I'll read it myself." Qi Wenyao took another book, ""Gentleman"?"

"This book is better. It teaches you the principles of being a human being. You have suffered a lot since you were a child, and it is inevitable that you will be confused when you hear the people in the brothel talk about the lowly ways of serving others. The way of a gentleman is all in the book, and you will understand everything after reading it. Look, the first one is..."

Qi Wenyao's brain hurts after hearing some great truths.He didn't like the uncomfortable feeling of being pinned down to watch the Chicken Soup for the Soul. He went into his left ear and out of his right ear, and nodded from time to time as if he was listening, intending to fool Mrs. Qi.

Grand Tutor Qi was not so easy to deal with, "Let's read "Gentleman" first. Copy the first three chapters three times."

"Huh?" Qi Wenyao quit, "Why did you copy it?"

"You will know after copying it. What's the point of sleeping every day? Read more books."

"You can read it, but you don't have to copy it."

Mrs. Qi sternly said, "No, you tend to get sleepy while reading. How can you read it if you don't copy it? It's only three times. In the past, your elder brother silently silenced the whole book ten times, which benefited a lot. He won the first prize in the second year."

Taifu Qi couldn't straighten his back when he mentioned his dead son, and he lowered his head and sighed, which was quite rude.

"Okay." Qi Wenyao was afraid of him, "I'll try."

"That's good." Mrs. Qi smiled gratifiedly, tears were about to fall from her eyes.

"Father, you should go to bed early." Qi Wenyao couldn't see others crying, so he hurriedly gave it away, "I'll show it to you when I'm done copying."

"You asked the cook to stew the lotus seed soup..."

"Eat tomorrow."

"Okay, you go to bed early, too."

Qi Wenyao sent people to close the door, and when he looked back and saw the books on the table, he felt upset, so he simply ignored the bed and continued to sleep.

The next day, he slept until he woke up naturally, and he was still lying down with salted fish after eating.Lying down, he remembered Taifu Qi's way of constantly saying that the deceased was going to cry, got up irritatedly, took the book and planned to copy it over to deal with the matter.

"Qi Wenyao."

Suddenly someone called him outside the window.It sounds close, but there is only an empty yard in the past.

"Fu Yichen?" Qi Wenyao recognized it, and went to look around in the yard, "Where are you?"

"Outside the wall."

"Oh!" Qi Wenyao walked to the wall, "What's the matter?"

"I didn't climb over the wall." Fu Yichen said.

Qi Wenyao frowned, "Are you asking for compliments?"

Fu Yichen snorted softly.

"Yes, there is progress. What's the matter with you? It's okay, I'm leaving."

"What are you doing?"

"Copy the book." Qi Wenyao had a flash of inspiration, "Come in!"

Fu Yichen complied, and he didn't look embarrassed when he climbed over the wall, and he looked very chic with his clothes flying.

"Don't make a concave shape." Qi Wenyao complained in a low voice, and directly dragged Fu Yichen to the room, "Come on, do me a favor."

Fu Yichen let him go, and he understood when he walked to the desk, "You want me to help you?"

Qi Wenyao went over to close the door and window before saying, "Yes."

Fu Yichen hesitated for a moment, and used his left hand to write.

"Are you left-handed?" Qi Wenyao was stunned, "Can you shoot left and right?"

What Fu Yichen thought was that the handwriting on his right hand would be recognized by Mrs. Qi, but when he found that Qi Wenyao was making progress, he disgusted him, "I can't. Are you in such a hurry?"

"No, forget it, come here as you feel comfortable."

"Start from here?" Fu Yichen pointed to the piece of paper he had copied halfway.

"Hmm... hey, slow down, it's dirty!" Qi Wenyao hurriedly rescued the paper under his head.Stationery in this era is very expensive, and good rice paper is even more difficult to buy.Grand Tutor Qi has to give him something good, he doesn't like it and can't waste it.

Fu Yichen didn't take it seriously, "Tear it off."

"Tsk, you really..."

"I quit." Fu Yichen put down his pen.

Qi Wenyao immediately apologized with a smile, "I was wrong, you continue."

They were talking about copying books, but the people hiding on the roof listened to what they said but thought wrongly.

"It's really shameless to proclaim adultery in the daytime!"

In the room, Fu Yichen frowned, Qi Wenyao recognized Bai Yueguang's voice and immediately jumped up.

"It's Qin Luoxiao! Hurry up!"