Double Birth: Lin's Marriage Letter

The grand master's mansion, which has always been clean, is full of people today. There is no other reason. Qi Hao, the only son of Grand Master Qi, was appointed the number one scholar by the Holy Master the day before yesterday.

Qi Hao's name is known to everyone in Beijing, he is a four-year-old child prodigy who can write poems.

His father was the grand master of the court, and his mother, Ning He, the princess, had attracted much attention since he was born. What's more, he was still such a young and talented man.

The number one scholar appointed by His Majesty has a splendid article that is praised all over the world. Once he enters the court and becomes an official, he will have a bright future, which is envied by many people.

At this time, this Mr. Qi, whom everyone envied, was standing in front of the mirror, carefully hiding a strand of hair on his forehead, and taking care of himself meticulously.Even a little wrinkle on the clothes has to be smoothed out.Because wait a minute, he will meet someone.

Today His Majesty has two princes, the eldest son Feng Tingyun is honest and honest, he has no ability to put it bluntly, the second son is polite and unruly, if he doesn't like to linger in the place of fireworks, he is the candidate for the crown prince that all officials unanimously respect.

Qi Hao's heart is happy and courteous, and it has started since he was eight years old.

The Qi family is a family of poems and books, with a rigorous family tradition, and inherited the post of Grand Master from generation to generation, and the cultivation of future generations is almost harsh. Qi Hao is talented and intelligent, and he has high hopes. The teacher taught him that until he was eight years old, he was trapped in a small space in the study of the Qi Mansion every day.

On my mother's birthday that year, my former boudoir best friend and now His Majesty's favorite concubine, Liu Guifei, brought the second son of the emperor, Feng Liran, to congratulate her. He shook his head and sighed, "You are only as old as me. Don't you feel that life is a bit boring after reading these things all day?"

Regardless of Qihao's willingness or not, he took the man's hand and ran all the way to the backyard, and climbed out from the courtyard wall.

Qi Hao had a very happy day.Of course, it would have been better if Feng Liran didn't take him to Hualou.

In the middle of the night, Feng Liran sent Mr. Qi Mansion back.What greeted him was his father's slap full of anger, but his mother's expression was full of worry but mournful resentment, and finally helped him up from the ground, looked up at his father, "It's not his fault what you hit the child for." .”

Eight-year-old Qi Hao was frightened, and Qi Hao still didn't understand why his father was so strict with him, but later when 20-year-old Qi Hao learned the truth, he was heartbroken, but he couldn't get it back.

Now, he.He went to meet Feng Liran with full of expectation and joy.He quietly handed Feng Liran a name card for the banquet specially organized for him by his father. Even though the position of the crown prince has not yet been decided, his actions seem to be standing in line.

He doesn't care, he has always stood upright, the eldest son of the emperor who is like a fool who only knows benevolence, justice and morality is good, he has no courage, if the throne is passed on to him, the better result will be complacency, and the worse result will be ruined Fenglin has hundreds of years of foundation.He made friends with Feng Liran, if someone said he was in line, then he would be in line, this was what he thought in his heart.

Qi Hao saw Feng Liran holding a white jade wine glass from afar, and now, in the gazebo, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, just a silhouette made him extremely fascinated, if the person talking to him hadn't always been at odds with him, now Feng Jin, the youngest son of Feng Shangshu's family who lost to him again, was even better.

With a jar of century-old vinegar in his heart, Qi Hao walked towards those two people, he felt that talking to such an idiot would really degrade Feng Liran's status too much.

Avoiding a group of guests and approaching the two along the path, Feng Jin saw him first, and even smiled at him with a hint of malice. It felt like he was watching a good show.Qi Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, what bad can he do with his idiot?

Speak ill of Feng Liran in front of him?It also depends on whether Feng Liran will believe it or not.Qi Hao stepped forward without any fear, he felt that once he stood in front of someone, how could Feng Jin catch his eyes!

"No, no, I'm tired of looking at beauties, but I want to see what Qi Hao, the most talented man in the capital, looks like in bed!"

After some distance, Qi Hao listened to the man's unserious tone.His face turned red, he stumbled back and ran back, and the idiot's insolent laughter from the wind could still be heard beside his ears, "His Royal Highness wants to see, it's not so easy to catch!"

Qi Hao covered his ears and ran farther and farther!When he was gone, Feng Jin gritted his teeth and looked jealous. He drank too much wine and could not stand still, Feng Liran said, "Your Highness is drunk, I will help you go to Zuixiang Pavilion to have a rest!"

Feng Liran waved his hand, "I've slept with all the girls in the pavilion, none of them are interesting, hugging them is better than cuddling a sow, don't go!" Then he swayed to the side of the stone platform and poured a glass of wine , this life is boring, wine is a good thing!

Seeing people like this, Feng Jin managed to pluck up the courage to step forward, "Then today, how about I accompany His Highness?"

Feng Liran turned his head and looked at the young man, and suddenly laughed, "You? You are far worse than Qi Hao, you idiot, I might as well look for him if I'm looking for you!"

Hearing this, Feng Jin clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles creaking, but he forced himself to smile, "Then I'll send His Highness to find Qi Hao, doesn't His Highness want to see how Qi Hao looks on the bed?"

"He will definitely be willing to accompany His Highness!" Feng Jin endured the overwhelming jealousy in his heart, and stepped forward to pull Feng Liran's sleeve, but was slapped to the ground with a backhand, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and was slapped by that person like a ghost. Staring at him, he snorted coldly, "You are worthy of talking to him!"

"I won't harm him! No!"

Feng Jin just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tried to get up, Feng Liran never showed mercy when speaking, he had already cultivated a heart of iron, tried not to let himself go to his heart, but he couldn't stop the pain in his heart Blood.

The palms of his hands were rubbed against the ground, and the pain was excruciating when he stood on the ground. He pretended not to care, but got up again, but was thrown down again by the tall figure in front of him.

The man was drunk, and if he was drunk, he might not even remember who he was, so he muttered to himself, "I won't harm him, I won't harm him!"

He gritted his teeth to bear this possession without warning, endured the shame of being discovered at any time, and was treated as a venting object in this open gazebo.But a morbid satisfaction surged up in my heart.

Today is Qi Hao's big day, his father specially held a banquet for him to win the number one prize, but on this day, his father had an affair with a noble concubine, and his sweetheart was having sex with him, he really wanted to see when Qi Hao knew all this Can Hao still act like this humble gentleman again!

He also likes Feng Liran, but he knows that Feng Liran has no heart, so he has always been content to entangle this person physically, but why, this person has clearly done a thousand things, but wants to say "don't harm him" in front of him Come on!

Why Qi Hao!