Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Jing'er was small but had a loud voice, and she yelled very loudly.He was stared at by the three adults and smiled happily with his head held high, his eyes bright as if he was waiting for a compliment.

Dare to feel that what I said is right.

Taifu Qi's face changed, and the movement of stroking his beard suddenly became more violent.There was some light of anticipation in Fu Yichen's eyes, and seeing Taifu Qi's reluctance, he suppressed it again.

Qi Wenyao was a person who couldn't hide his emotions, so he quickly covered Jing'er's mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about. That's my father, what does it have to do with Yichen."

Jing'er was aggrieved, and even muffled her words, "I'm not talking nonsense."

"It's related." Fu Yichen helped round the field, but also took the opportunity to get closer, "But it's really abrupt to call that. Jing'er is young, so I hope Uncle Qi won't be offended."

An ordinary and down-to-earth uncle, not the best, but it also solved the current embarrassment.

Mrs. Qi felt that it was much more pleasing to the ear than "Father", and walked down the steps, "Well, don't stand here and talk, please come inside."

Qi Wenyao was smart enough to stay by Jing'er's side so that this little brat would not say anything surprising.

Jing'er didn't know anything wrong, and liked the feeling of being held by hands.It wasn't enough that Qi Wenyao held his left hand, so he reached for Fu Yichen with his right hand in small patter steps.

Fu Yichen smiled and took advantage of the situation.They stayed by Jing'er's side, one left and one right, feeling a little bit like a family of their own.

Ahead was a high threshold, and Jing Er jumped up mischievously.The two of them pulled hard at the same time, and Jing Er just "flyed" over.

"Wow!" Jing'er was very happy, and the sound of laughing resounded all over the courtyard of Qi Mansion.

It's been a long time since Qi Mansion had such lively children's voices.Grand Tutor Qi turned his head, looked at Jing Er's childish appearance, and thought that the second young master Qi was also ten years old. With a thought, he opened his mouth and said, "Slow down, don't get hurt."

As soon as Qi Wenyao heard it, he knew that the apprenticeship could be accomplished.

They entered the back room, and Fu Yichen asked Jing Er to introduce the back room they brought.Jing Er is very clever, and she will also bring a small commentary with the gift. The level of understanding of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is far beyond what an ordinary child can do. When it comes to the authentic works given away, he can also talk about why they are precious from the perspective of appreciating paintings. .

Such a clever opening made Mrs. Qi very happy.

"Jing Er knows a lot." Mrs. Qi was satisfied, "Which painter do you like the most?"

Jing'er's eyes widened, and her little arm ready to move was about to point at Qi Wenyao.

Mrs. Qi predicted it in advance, "Don't talk about Yao'er and me, talk about others."

Jing Er thought for a while before saying, "I like Master Shanhuan. His paintings are great rivers and mountains, which have not been damaged by natural disasters. Jing Er hopes to study hard and help reproduce such prosperity."

The answer was so good that Grand Tutor Qi felt a little puzzled, and looked at Qi Wenyao without saying a word.

"He said it himself." Qi Wenyao immediately dismissed it, "We never said anything."

Taifu Qi looked at Jing'er again, and wanted to ask a few questions to see if there were any flaws.When the words came to his lips, they were melted away by Jing Er's eyes that were as clear as water.The child's eyes were innocent, his tone was not flattering, and his eyes were as clean as a mirror, which made Mrs. Qi feel that he was too stingy for being suspicious and tempting.

"Well said." Grand Tutor Qi no longer doubted, and praised Jing'er with a smile.

Jing'er was so happy that she couldn't help jumping up and down twice, showing her child's nature.

Taifu Qi felt soft-hearted, and unconsciously protected her with both hands, "Don't jump, be careful of falling."

"Yeah!" Jing'er was acquainted, and found that Mrs. Qi was kind, so she considered herself a teacher, "Teacher is so kind."

Taifu Qi was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded in their expectant eyes, "It is my blessing to have such an intelligent disciple."

"Yeah." Qi Wenyao laughed, and subconsciously gave Jinger a thumbs up.

Fu Yichen was calmer and reminded, "Jing Er, serve tea to the teacher."

Jing Er took the teacup, moving slowly but steadily, "Teacher, please use tea."

Grand Tutor Qi saw it and understood that there was nothing wrong with Jing Er's body.He took it, drank it, smiled and patted Jing Er's head and praised "You're so good", and didn't stop Jing Er when he made a childish behavior of begging for hugs.

Qi Wenyao originally came here with the mentality of completing the task.As Taifu Qi said, there is more than one famous teacher. Jing Er can find other teachers, and Taifu Qi can accept other disciples. Fu Yichen is the happiest of them to become masters and apprentices.

The first emperor thought that Grand Tutor Qi had taught the prince badly?Fu Yichen didn't think so, and specially invited Grand Tutor Qi to teach Jing'er to slap Jing'er in the face. By the way, he pleased the old ministers: the old ministers fought for Grand Tutor Qi and were forcibly suppressed by the former emperor. Can't get rid of it, always thinking about rehabilitating Taifu Qi.Seeing such an arrangement, he must have a good impression of Fu Yichen.

Qi Wenyao really saw that Taifu Qi had accepted Jing Er as a student, only to realize that he was wrong.

Jing Er lacked the love of her father since she was a child, so she especially longed for love from men.Taifu Qi's lost second son happened to be ten years old, he felt a little sad when he saw Jing'er, and after feeling sad, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Other teachers will not be so loving, and other students will not be so caring.It is very suitable for Taifu Qi and Jing Er to be mentors and apprentices.

"Father." Qi Wenyao took the initiative to say, "Do you want to give the little apprentice a gift?"

He raised his mouth, deciding what to give is Taifu Qi's business.But he selfishly hoped that Grand Tutor Qi would take back the family heirloom books from him and give them to someone who was more thirsty for knowledge and could really understand them.

Taifu Qi understood what he meant, and hummed softly, "Here, return the book to me."

Qi Wenyao was overjoyed, "I'll get it now."

"A lot?" Fu Yichen asked, "Do you want to help?"

In fact, there are not many, but Qi Wenyao wants Fu Yichen to go with him, "It's a little hard to find, please help me."

Fu Yichen glanced at Grand Tutor Qi, thinking of giving up when he saw the displeasure of opposition.

Mrs. Qi just smiled, "I'm sorry."

The son has lived in the palace for so long, and relying on his status as the head of the country has made him half-deadly angry.Grand Tutor Qi had accepted the reality of the two of them together, and was melted by Jing Er's sweet voice, with a peaceful attitude.

Qi Wenyao took Fu Yichen to the room together.He remembered where he put the book, and went straight to the desk, Fu Yichen followed unhurriedly, after entering the door, he kept looking at it, and he was a little cautious.

Qi Wenyao wanted to laugh, "I've been here so many times, what are you pretending to be?"

Fu Yichen snorted, "I've never seen such a clean look."

If Qi Wenyao lived there, there must be a mess somewhere.Either the desk or the bedside, even if these two places are well organized, there will still be messy details such as melon seed shells, small paper balls, and tablecloths stained with ink and paint.

Qi Wenyao knew his virtue but was unwilling to be teased, "Do you think I'm dirty? Then I won't live with you."

Fu Yichen came over immediately, squatted beside him and helped to look through the drawer, "I was wrong."

"Admitting mistakes is getting smoother." Qi Wenyao also hummed, teasing back, "Then make the mistake next time."

Fu Yichen acquiesced to his statement and helped sort out the books.

The booklet was pressed under a pile of drawings.By the way, Qi Wenyao wanted to tidy up the manuscripts, check the finished ones to see if they are satisfied, pick out the good ones and frame them, and see if they want to continue with the unfinished ones, take them away if they think about it, and don't put them here to collect dust.

Fu Yichen just saw the portrait of ghosts, beasts and devils, "What is it painted?"

"You." Qi Wenyao unfolded the crumpled paper and compared it to Fu Yichen's face, "It looks so similar! Do you want to compare it with a mirror?"

Fu Yichen didn't get angry, took it over and looked at it carefully, "Is this the time when I was pretending to be a beggar?"

Qi Wenyao became curious, "How do you know it belongs to a beggar?"

"The brush and ink are thick and wanton, with a taste of gods and ghosts."

"Almost, the painting is about you who has six beauties."

Fu Yichen took the trouble to say it again, "I didn't touch them, and I sent them away quickly."

"I didn't know at the time. I drew it when I heard the news. This is the end of excessive lust. Take it back, frame it and hang it up, so as not to save you..."

Fu Yichen immediately said, "I won't make such a mistake."

The answer is straightforward, with a sincere expression.Qi Wenyao looked him up and down, feeling happy because of Fu Yichen's ingratiating smile, and the voice of his answer unconsciously tinged with joy, "Let's talk~"

Fu Yichen knew that he had passed the test, so he moved to get closer.

"Hey." Qi Wenyao mentioned his long-held plan by the way, "You should find a shop soon. I think...you can buy a house nearby by the way."

Fu Yichen suddenly became vigilant, and asked him softly, "Is the palace uncomfortable?"

"No matter how comfortable it is, I will get tired of it. I want to live in another place. I have always wanted to have my own house. I used to be afraid of my father being sad. Now I have the idea of ​​​​opening a shop, and I can find a similar house."

Fu Yichen frowned, looking at the ghost animal portrait on the desk without saying a word.

No matter how you look at the portrait, it will mean that gods hate ghosts, but compared with the wronged Fu Yichen at this time, it is a bit sad.Qi Wenyao looked at the portrait and then at Fu Yichen, inexplicably feeling that he was the bad guy who drove Fu Yichen crazy.

"It's not that I don't live in the palace anymore. It's interesting that we change places occasionally..."

"Yeah." Fu Yichen was happy when he heard "we", "I'll accompany you."

"Of course you are willing to accompany me, that is my father... I want to talk about this matter while he is happy to accept apprentices."

"Come on, dad should be reasonable."

"Yeah...hey, why did you start calling dad?"

Fu Yichen didn't speak but smiled, and put down the things in his hands to hug him.

"Go, go, scream in front of my father if you have the ability." Qi Wenyao avoided, "But you are really right. He is so happy now, he should be able to accept my buying another house and settling down."

Fu Yichen sighed, "If I call you Daddy, he won't be happy."

"Take your time. Let's go to see the house together in a few days?"

Fu Yichen raised his head all of a sudden, and readily agreed, "Okay."

With gifts from the Four Treasures of the Study to curry favor, and accompanied by a sweet-mouthed and cute little apprentice, Mrs. Qi just had a good time to talk, and didn't care about Qi Wenyao buying an extra house to be the head of the family.

"It's okay, I can see you when you enter the palace." Mrs. Qi said with a smile, "Is the money enough?"

"That's enough, don't give it to me. Dad, I will be busy opening a store and moving, so I won't be able to accompany you often."

Mrs. Qi was still kind, "It's okay. I have my own business to do. Let me know when the store is open, and I'll introduce customers to you."

Everything went well, Qi Wenyao returned to the palace happily.After returning to the palace, Fu Yichen went to discuss with the ministers about political affairs, while Qi Wenyao was still in a state of beating chicken blood, and asked someone to send a letter to Yu Shaoning saying that he would visit tomorrow.

Yu Shaoning wrote back and said: "I have found a suitable shop, please go and have a look with Brother Shan."

"I didn't say the address, so I don't know if it's far away." Qi Wenyao pondered.

Fu Yichen looked at Yu Shaoning's strong characters and frowned, "It's really a little ink."

"Of course, they are in the cultural business." Qi Wenyao cast a sideways glance.

Fu Yichen turned back to the topic, "What if he kidnapped you?"

"I'm not stupid, where can I get it?"

Fu Yichen didn't speak, and repeatedly looked at the letter in his hand.

Qi Wenyao felt that Fu Yichen's eyes were like scanning, wishing he could analyze the poison and tell him to throw it away immediately.

He folded the reply letter, put it back in the envelope and joked, "I'm stupid, why did I just stay with you?"

"I can't regret it anymore." Fu Yichen helped him throw the envelope to a distant desk.It was powerful, but well aimed, and landed firmly on the table.

Qi Wenyao ignored his petty temper and asked about business, "Can you go tomorrow?"

"No." Fu Yichen lowered his voice, "Another day?"

"When will it be changed?" "After half a month."

Qi Wenyao became angry, "Half a month! The good place has been taken by someone long ago, and it's our turn?"

"Then...you go first." Fu Yichen backed down, "I'll be there later."

"Too tired. I'll go first tomorrow, and we'll be together next time."

Fu Yichen hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"I'm surrounded by hidden guards, it's fine." Qi Wenyao leaned over and deliberately whispered into his ear, "Here's my heart."

It was enough for Fu Yichen to coax him, a smile crept up his eyes and brows, "Okay, come back early."

Qi Wenyao cleared his throat, "If it's too late...won't you come back?"

"You didn't want to come back, did you?"

"No, I don't want to be stared at."

Qi Wenyao also felt that it was difficult for him.

There will be twice as many guards patrolling at night, and identity checks will be much stricter.Qi Wenyao is well known to everyone, and it is easy to brush his face, but his words and deeds are watched by the people in the palace.It doesn't matter if the people in the palace finish reading it, they will report to the courtiers.

Reporting is not for gossip, but for analyzing the situation.The courtiers found out that Qi Wenyao was Fu Yichen's sweetheart, and if something happened to Qi Wenyao, Fu Yichen would not have a good face.

One day when the crown prince was in charge of the country, Qi Wenyao was addicted to painting and didn't pay much attention to Fu Yichen.Fu Yichen didn't bother, he suffocated in his heart, when he went to court, he would not get angry but he was very strict.All the courtiers wondered if they did something wrong. Only General Cen and Chen Laoying, starting with Qi Wenyao, understood the cause and effect.

Therefore, the ministers in court uniform had an extra day in the solemn hall: discussing Mr. Qi, and analyzing the pros and cons.

"Young Master Qi ignores His Highness... Then, the colleague surnamed Qi should stop talking?"

"Well, let others talk about something serious."

"Let's talk about Cangsong Academy's bribery for profit later. Xu Linxi knows Mr. Qi."

"Alright, it's not important anyway."

What is it like to discuss yourself and your partner while looking at serious faces?

Qi Wenyao felt his scalp tingling, so keep a low profile if you can, and keep the quarrel overnight so that Fu Yichen's face will turn pale and scare people.

He talked about the difficulties, and Fu Yichen could understand, "You want to live with Yu Shaoning for one night?"

"How is that possible!" Qi Wenyao's eyes widened, "Of course I'm going back to my home."

"Yeah." Fu Yichen answered simply, but his slightly smiling face was like a sunny day after the rain.

Qi Wenyao smiled, and went to pick Fu Yichen's chin, "I'll try my best to hurry back, lest the beauties wait in vain."

He felt he was right.Fu Yichen looks heroic but good-looking, so he must be considered a beauty.

But Fu Yichen didn't want him to be teased, so he leaned over and tidied up.

Qi Wenyao was very wronged, and he made up his mind: he will not come back after finishing it early tomorrow!seriously!And absolutely don't think about what Fu Yichen is doing!

He made up his mind, and found himself with a bite mark on the back of his neck while disguised the next day.There is no problem from a distance, but it is not difficult to find it from a close look, and it is the nape of his neck that is half covered by his collar, which has a charming taste of secret love.

Qi Wenyao immediately broke his oath, gritted his teeth, "What the hell is Fu Yichen doing!"

When he thought about it, he saw the corresponding picture in his mind.

One was a room before dawn. After getting up, Fu Yichen stared at him for a while, then lay down again, hugged him in his arms and kissed the back of his neck with an undisturbed gentle force, suddenly bit his mouth hard, and felt it clearly. Quickly caressed his temper.He who is about to wake up is most familiar with and loves this kind of comfort, and sleeps peacefully again, not knowing that there are scars on his body.

One is the main hall in the morning. Fu Yichen was in a good mood, listening to the performances by the courtiers with a smile on his face.The courtier thought he was right, so he boldly stated the solution he had come up with, but Fu Yichen vetoed it with a smile.

The others were in a good mood, and Qi Wenyao was alone.

"Kiss him on the face next time, and see if he dares to go up to court."

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!