Prince's Revenge

Chapter 5

"Hurry up and get out!" Si Jing lowered her voice and looked at the window anxiously.

He Yaodu deliberately raised his voice: "This king won't go out."

Si Jing stomped her feet anxiously, Zhang Zhizhen rushed up, shook her head slightly, and signaled him not to panic, and hurried into the room to report.

After the three of them sat down, He Yaodu stared at Zong Qixiu, and he hadn't looked away since he entered the living room. He had never seen such a man: the state of a jade tree facing the wind, the elegant and sassy temperament, mixed with indifferent indifference. The sadness that is not easy to detect, looks like a handsome man who walked out of the paintings and calligraphy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Zhang Zhizhen introduced: "This is the third prince today. He came here today to discuss something important."

Zong Qixiu took a look at Zhang Zhizhen, pondered for a while, and said in a clear voice: "If there is anything that can be of service to the lord, I will definitely do my best."

He Yaodu's excessive scrutiny is very impolite, Zhang Zhizhen glanced at Zong Qixiu worriedly, Zong Qixiu shook his head slightly to express that it's okay. Before the age of 17, he was already used to being stared at by everyone, but at that time he was a prince, and there were few people staring at him unabashedly like He Yaodu.If you want to see it, you will secretly take a look, for fear that he will get angry.

However, in five years, the dynasty has already changed. The former prince is now just a hostage, being scrutinized naked by the current authority.That look made him extremely uncomfortable, like being stared at by a poisonous snake, it made people sick.

The unwillingness in his heart was fleeting, and He Yaodu still had no intention of taking his eyes back, Zong Qixiu said with a smile: "If the prince has seen enough, let's talk about business, if not, I will let Si Jing hold the lamp, don't look bad eyes. "

It was already evening, it was cloudy and rainy, the weather was dark early, the living room was dark, and it was indeed time to light up the lights.Si Jing only heard the words "holding the lamp", and hurriedly lit the candles.

He Yaodu smiled to cover up his gaffe, and exclaimed in admiration: "My cousin is really handsome."

A trace of disgust flashed across Zong Qixiu's eyes, causing one corner of his mouth to twitch. Others only said that he was smiling, but in fact he was indeed smiling, but it was just a sneer: "Your Highness is joking."

He Yaodu hurriedly apologized: "Cousin, don't be angry, brother really comes from the bottom of my heart."

Zong Qixiu barely maintained his superficial calm, and said: "If the prince came here to praise me, then Zong Qixiu would know. Sijing, see off the guests." After speaking, he stood up and waved his sleeves to leave.

He Yaodu quickly stood up, blocked his way, and said: "This king is being rude. This time I came for Xia Liangxi." He Yaodu briefly told about Xia Liangxi, and observed Zong Qixiu while talking. Seeing that he had turned from the disgust just now to thinking, he was a little relieved, he was annoyed by the abnormality just now, wishing to turn back the time, he should not be abrupt, and leave a good impression on Zong Qixiu.

After hearing what he said, Zong Qixiu pondered for a moment, and said, "Thank you, my lord, for your frankness. In my capacity, I really shouldn't interfere with He Chao's affairs, but since the crown prince and lord don't mind my identity, why should I worry too much. I'll write a letter to Xia Liangxi right away." After finishing speaking, he strode to the study room, handed Zong Qixiu a piece of paper with a cup of tea, and wrote a line of wild cursive on it: Wang Xiagong takes the responsibility of the people of the world as his own duty!

He Yaodu didn't expect Zong Qixiu to cooperate so much, he didn't put on airs at all, he added another love to him, and praised him: "Thank you cousin, first I will thank cousin for the common people in the world."

Zong Qixiu seemed to have just heard his address, and said in surprise: "What did the lord call me!"

He Yaodu explained: "Your aunt is my father's imperial concubine, so you are naturally my cousin, and you Han people call her that."

Zong Qixiu's expression changed, he snorted coldly, and said, "Seeing off the guests!" After speaking, he turned and walked to the inner room without even looking at He Yaodu and Zhang Zhizhen.

Back in the study, he slammed the inkstone on the ground, and with a bang, a good inkstone was smashed to pieces. He was still not relieved, picked up the brush he had just used, and broke it in the middle.The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and there was no blood on his already pale face.He resisted the impulse just now, so he didn't kill He Yaodu, shame!What a shame!His great shame and humiliation!With his originally arrogant character, how could he swallow this breath!

Beautiful!cousin!These words deeply stimulated Zong Qixiu!His nails were tightly clasped on the palm of his hand, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth from the bite of his lower lip.His heart was covered with thick armor, and his face was covered with a thick mask. He waited for five years until he had enough willpower to face the He family, and then launched the first plan!

But the reality is so cruel, the He family is even more shameless than he imagined!He Yaodu looked at him with the eyes of a woman, and described him with words to describe a woman, what did he think of him!How dare you mention your aunt!

Thinking of his poor aunt, Zong Qixiu's heart ached to death. He didn't have much memory of his aunt. Not long after he was born, his aunt was married to the He family and married to the king of the He family at that time, who is now the emperor of the He dynasty. Emperor Chi is a concubine.He Dichi already had three wives and four sons back then. Her aunt married her and couldn't adapt to the food and climate of the desert. The delicate princess was weak and shed tears all day long.But because of the burden on his body, he just endured it by force.Not only did He Dichi not cherish Dazong's princess, but he also allowed his wives and concubines to bully his aunt.Hedi's wolf ambitions, finally when his wings were full, he marched into the army.The aunt couldn't bear to see the He tribe go to war with Dazong, and after urging He Di Chi to no avail, she finally committed suicide on the day He Di Chi sent troops.

He Yaodu is the son of Empress He Dichi, what does he have to do with his aunt, he is already a winner, why bother to humiliate him and his aunt again in title!

This anger came suddenly and went away even more quickly, when Si Jing came in with a straight face, Zong Qixiu had already returned to normal.

Si Jing asked cautiously: "Master, let's eat."

"Leave it alone, you go out first, and pay more attention these two days." Zong Qixiu's face was calm, and he explained in a calm tone that there are only two people in this house, those who followed him back then, have all gone Lingnan.He never worried about the safety of the house, He Chao's eyeliner was watching him outside the house, Zong Qixiu took the surveillance as protection.He believed that He Dichi would not let him have an accident in Dayong, and thought about it ten thousand steps back. He Dichi wanted to do something to him. Those servants were really not worth looking down on. On the contrary, it was not as good as now, only Sijing was alone, quiet and peaceful. It can dispel Hedi Chi's concerns.

"Master, are you alright?" Si Jing asked while tidying up the broken inkstone on the ground.

"It's okay." Zong Qixiu took the gauze and wiped the blood on his palm, "If someone comes in the future, don't stop him. We have been hiding for five years, and it's time to come out and meet people. He Yaodu came to see me today. I'm afraid the whole Dayong will know before tomorrow morning. The wind knife, frost sword, the one who should come can't hide."

The wind blew open the window, and the Xifu Begonias outside the window were blown upside down. The whistling wind was mixed with the sound of rushing rain. I don't know when the rain will stop.

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