An Qi quietly waited for the members of the big family to say enough of their own words, and waited until Mrs. An finally mercifully told people to end the show, and then slowly walked out the door.

Just a few steps away, a boy's voice came from behind him, An Qi turned his head and looked - it was An Luoyun.

An Luoyun was wearing a blue brocade suit, he looked like a jade-faced gentleman, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.Seeing An Qi turn around, he glanced at him up and down, wondering: "Young master, your clothes are too plain, I think we are similar in figure, do you want to wear my clothes for you?"

An Qi is a filial piety for his nanny. The nanny has taken care of him for more than ten years in the countryside. He has no children to accompany him. He has no blood relationship with him, but the nanny treats him very well, and he can't help but understand her kindness.

Thinking of this, An Qi turned his attention to An Luoyun, and politely rejected him: "No need, I can't get high on Master Luoyun's clothes."

"You don't have to be embarrassed, anyway, you have helped the An family. By the way, do you know what the son of the prime minister's family looks like?" An Luoyun still smiled, looking past him to nowhere, "He's a handsome man, with you..." He paused, his eyes returned to An Qi's face, and he said two words: "It's a good match."

fraud.

Although An Qi has only been back to An Mansion for a month, and he doesn't know much about the rich and powerful in Chang'an City, he also heard the maids in the mansion secretly talking about him, saying that he is pitiful, and that he will be forced to marry a big fat man The youngest son of the prime minister's mansion.

It can be seen that the son of the prime minister's mansion is not a good man, and naturally he can't afford the word handsome.

An Qi chuckled lightly, his eyes were crooked when he smiled, he was obviously unadorned but unattractively beautiful, he said: "Since he is an excellent person, why didn't Master Luoyun tell the old lady that you want to marry him? You are also of marriageable age, don't you rush?"

"You—" An Luoyun looked at him jealously. Just as he was about to get angry, the servant beside him hurriedly stopped him. He calmed down a bit and didn't plan to say anything to him. He walked past him and pushed his shoulder away on purpose. When he was wrong, he quietly left a sentence, "The bastard just can't get on the stage."

An Qi was knocked back two steps, his body was weak, he couldn't eat well and no one could sleep well during the month he entered An Mansion, he almost fell to the ground after being bumped like this.When he stabilized his figure and saw the back of An Luoyun walking away, he looked up at the sky and finally sighed.

Anjia is a place that eats people.

In the early morning of the second day, the carriage was already waiting outside the door. Mrs. An was helped into the carriage, and several juniors also got into their respective carriages. An Qi stood calmly in place for a long time, and finally Being noticed, the old grandma who was talking invited him into a rough carriage at the end, and said: "Young master, please take care of me, the carriages in the house are all used by the gentlemen who go to court. This is the only one left, if you are really not used to it, why don't you come down and take two steps."

An Qi sat steadily, and before he could open his mouth, he heard laughter coming from the front. Looking up, it was two brothers, An Luoyun and An Jingyun. They were laughing heartily. An Qi knew that they were laughing at him, but But he ignored it, and only said to the old grandma in front of him: "No need, I'll just sit here." After saying that, he drew the curtain of the car.

"Yes." The old grandma replied indifferently, turned and left without looking back.

The motorcade was moving towards Nanshan Temple. An Qi felt a little uncomfortable being bumped by the carriage. His head was dizzy. When the movement finally stopped, he couldn't take it anymore. Only then grabbed the corner of the carriage to support himself feebly.

"Hey, I can't bear the one-hour drive? Those who don't know think you are some kind of golden branch and jade leaf, why are you pretending to be delicate here?"

An Qi's head was not clear, he only knew that someone was talking sarcasticly, but he couldn't tell who was talking, after a while, he stood up straight, looked left and right, and found that the person who just spoke had disappeared.

"Boom—boom—boom—" a bell sounded not far away, and the birds in the mountains and forests started up, fell to the sky, and flapped their wings across the sky.

Monks wear monk's robes, and put their hands together when they meet people coming and going. On the outermost Buddhist hall, pilgrims are paying homage. In the innermost Buddhist hall of Nanshan Temple, there is a person standing next to the futon under the Buddha. Tall, wearing black clothes, with a jade button on his waist, long hair standing up high, silver hairpin inserted into the hair crown, sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose bridge, slightly thin lips, engraved with a three-point coolness.

He glanced aside indifferently, and after a while, a monk came over with a kind face. He walked slowly, walked up to the man in black, bowed his head and stretched out his hands in salute, with a smile on his face, and his tone All respectful: "See Your Majesty."

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