The ancestors are reincarnating again

After watching Bai Qi and his party leave, Qin Mian turned around and left. According to what was written in the post, he found Luqiu Gongyu's box and knocked on the door for a signal before pushing the door open.

The luxurious wing room was filled with fragrant sandalwood. A disheveled young man lay drunk on the floor covered with a fox fur blanket, his upper body propped up on a square table, and his slender fingers tapped on the table following the rhythm.

Sitting behind the piano table in front of the tulle screen is a woman playing the piano in blue. She has an apricot face, peach cheeks, and creamy skin. Her pupils look like crescent eyebrows. Her figure is graceful and graceful, like a heavenly being. This woman is the top brand of Nanshu Yunguan Oiran, Du Xuanqing, the number one beauty in the capital.

"The lingering sound is like a ring, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, or like winter snow melting into a river. It's wonderful." Luqiu Gongyu spoke out like a dream.

"Seven strings clang, one string and one song... the end will only make the listener feel sad."

Qin Mian supported his forehead, 'drunk again. '

Du Xuanqing stopped playing the piano, leaned slightly towards Qin Mian, "Young Master Qin."

Qin Mian cupped his hands in return as a gentleman, and then sat down beside Luqiu Gongyu.

Luqiu Gongyu opened his eyes drunkenly, and asked in a long, playful voice, "Why did Miss Du's piano sound stop?"

Qin Mian straightened his swaying body, "You invited me to a party, but you got drunk first."

Luqiu Gongyu leaned forward to look at his face carefully, and smiled after recognizing the person, "You are the one who is late."

After finishing speaking, he hooked his shoulder and handed him a glass of wine, "Come with me and listen to the new song I composed for Miss Du."

"The music composed by the prince is a rare masterpiece." Du Xuanqing said softly.

"Although the song is good, the only one who can play out the charm of it is you, Ms. Du."

Qin Mian drank the wine that Luqiu Gongyu forced, and said, "Just now I met Yan Weiwei in the hall."

"Who?" Luqiu Gongyu asked.

"Yan Weiwei, Wei Weiqing, Yan Changjun, the imperial guard."

Luqiu Gongyu thought for a long time before he got a little impression, "He is a boring person."

"The person with him seems to be Guang Luqing and Qi Guanyuan, who is sitting in a wheelchair and probably has a leg injury," Qin Mian said.

"An even more boring person." Luqiu Gongyu said without interest.

"Two people who only know how to fight and kill are boring to come to Nanshu Yunguan?" Luqiu Gongyu thought for a moment, "Are you here for work?"

"The Qiqiao festival doesn't stop, it's really boring."

"A month ago, Qi Guanyuan knelt down for four days for resisting the decree, and he has been on leave since then and has not entered the palace again. Has he really fallen out of favor?" Qin Mian was puzzled.

Luqiu Gongyu stared at Qin Mian for a while, then suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, looking drunk and confused as to what year it is.

"You are neither an official nor a post, what are you doing in charge of the court's mess?"

"Whether Qi Guanyuan falls out of favor or becomes favored will not hinder Taiwei Qin's interests, don't think too much, come, drink and listen to music."

Beijing.

Marriage Temple.

Because it is the Qiqiao Festival, there is a lantern festival outside the temple. Thousands of lanterns will reflect the whole street as beautiful as fairyland and Xiantai.

There is an eternal life bridge in the Marriage Temple, and there is a love well in the lake under the bridge. The mouth of the well is only as big as a fist. It is said that as long as you throw two copper coins strung together with red threads into Beijing, you will be inseparable forever.

On the street outside the temple.

Hei Qi was very excited as he tossed two copper coins strung together with a red thread.

Lu Qiuheng glanced at the 'dangdang' that collided with each other in its hands and made a rare interest in the copper coins, "Whose family's daughter are you asking for?"

"Begging on behalf of others." Hei Qi replied.

"And it's not asking for peace, but asking for separation."

Hei Qi tore off the red thread viciously, "Since love is destined to last forever, I will tore off the thread of love and then throw it into the well."

Lu Qiuheng "..."

The inexplicable back is a little cold.

Bai Shangshen also came to the Lantern Festival Street in the Marriage Temple.

Looking at the bustling streets, Mi Guan didn't agree to crowding in. This kind of crowded place is prone to accidents, but how could Baishangshen's decision be easily changed?

As a last resort, Mi Guan could only hint to the surrounding guards to pay attention to protection.

"Is your lord coming to the Marriage Temple to ask for something, or just to join in the fun?" Yan Changjun asked.

"I came to the Marriage Temple to seek marriage." Bai Shangshen replied, holding a lantern on a lantern stand.

Yan Changjun was taken aback, and Mi Guan beside him was also a little dazed.

"Your Excellency has a favorite girl?"

"No." Bai Qi chose a lotus lantern and handed it to Yan Changjun, "I prayed for you."

Yan Changjun "..."

"You're getting older, and your official position is no longer young. It's time to consider starting a family." Bai Shangshen said in the tone of an old father.

Yan Changjun choked speechlessly like a lump in his throat.

"...My lord, I don't need to..."

Bai Shangshen shook his head, "No, you need it."

Yan Changjun "..."

'Host father, where are you? 'Black Seven calls.

'arrive. ' Bai Qi replied, 'Your location. '

'I'm inside the Marriage Temple. '

Hei Qi struggled to throw copper coins at the mouth of the well, but he couldn't throw it in once, and he was so angry that he almost doubted his life.

Lu Qiuheng withdrew his troublesome internal energy and continued to stand as if nothing had happened.

outside the temple.

Bai Shangshen tasted the sugar cakes bought by Mi Guan, glanced back and forth at the surrounding stalls, and quickly stopped at one place.

"Mi Guan, go and buy some red rope, let's go to the temple to help Yan Weiwei find a marriage."

"Choose longer and thicker ones, and tie a few more to make it firmer."

Mi Guan laughed, "Yes, my lord."

Yan Changjun looked ashen, "My lord, I... I have no plans to start a family."

"It doesn't matter if you ask for a few more early. If you cast a wide net and catch more fish, you will always catch a fatter one."

Yan Changjun "..." He doesn't like fish.

Yan Changjun was feeling angry when a little girl with a flower headband not far away was suddenly squeezed down and burst into tears in pain.

Yan Changjun was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively wanted to step forward but stopped.

"Give me a hand." Bai Shangshen said.

Yan Changjun hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I'll be right back."

Yan Changjun quickly rushed forward to help him up, and didn't intend to coax him, so he stuffed two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus candy that Bai Qi had just eaten and wanted to go back.

Unexpectedly, something happened to Hang Seng, the originally orderly crowd suddenly became chaotic, and a large number of people rushed towards him.

"grown ups!"

Yan Changjun's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately accelerated to squeeze back.

Even though Yan Changjun's martial arts is strong, it is still difficult to go upstream, let alone surrounded by ordinary people, he can't use force to hurt people at all.

When Yan Changjun struggled back to the original place, Bai Qi was nowhere to be seen, and there was only a fallen wheelchair left on the ground, his face turned completely white in an instant.

In the Marriage Temple.

Hei Qi, who had smashed hundreds of copper coins, gave up in discouragement, and ran around the temple like a brat, making Lu Qiuheng, who was already not very good-tempered, want to get rid of someone who seemed to be breaking some terrible seal. Seven strangled.

While wandering around, Lu Qiuheng, who was a little impatient, suddenly stopped when he caught a glimpse of a silk tree.

Under the acacia in flowering season, a young man dressed in red was quietly sitting on the grass, leaning against a tree trunk.

The young man who looked like a painting of beauties who had come to life stayed quietly alone, isolating the noise around him, and attracted countless people to look sideways.

"Big brother!"

The yelling of a brat broke the beautiful picture, and rushed forward like a small missile, grabbing Bai Qi's clothes.

'host host~'

'stupid. 'Bai Shang God.

"Big Brother, what are you doing sitting here?" Hei Qi shamelessly pretended to be 'single stupid'.

Bai Shangshen complained in his heart, his words remained gentle, split like a psychopath.

"There were so many people just now, I got separated from my servants."

"Host father, the handsome-looking snake spirit behind me is the current emperor, named Lu Qiuheng, nicknamed Chenhui. '

'I got it. '

"Wu Sheng."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Lu Qiuheng came behind Hei Qi and shouted in a deep voice.

Bai Qi raised his head, raised his hands in a bow, and performed a simple salute as a monarch and minister, and said lightly, "I have seen the emperor."

"Because my legs are inconvenient, I can't kneel and worship temporarily. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Lu Qiuheng was taken aback for a long time before he regained the IQ he used to deal with government affairs, "Are you... Qi Guanyuan?"

Lu Qiuheng felt that he was really fond of joking, the young man who surprised him just now was Qi Guanyuan who he disliked the most before! ?

Don't blame Lu Qiuheng for not being able to recognize him, the original lord Qi Guanyuan has been wearing official uniforms and lifeless old-fashioned dark clothes all year round in the palace. He is unsmiling, like a machine that only knows how to execute orders.

Today's Bai Qi, although still indifferent, is much more lively, and the aura around him makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

Lu Qiuheng's eyes fell on Bai Qi's legs under his robe.

his legs...

He had learned from the secret guard that Bai Qi's leg was injured, and even if he recovered enough to go to the ground, he would still be left with a hidden illness. He didn't feel it when he heard it at the time, but why is it not pleasant to see it now?

"Since you have an injury on your leg, why did you come out and run around if you didn't take care of it carefully in the garden? Could it be that Eunuch Qi Guan is just pretending?"

Words that don't go through the brain are already used to coming out of Lu Qiuheng's mouth.

Although the original owner, Qi Guanyuan, was an 'eunuch', because of his official position, no one in the court dared to poke his 'sore spots', only Lu Qiuheng always called him father-in-law, as if he wanted to humiliate him.

Bai Qi looked as usual, neither humble nor overbearing, neither sad nor happy.

"A month ago, the Emperor loved and bestowed on my minister a lovely wife. Marrying Yuchen really wronged her. Today, I begged you to come to the Marriage Temple to ask for a relationship."

"You are Chaozhong Guang Luqing, she is a slave, why is she wronged?" Lu Qiuheng was displeased.

"She was bestowed by the emperor, and she carried the emperor's orders, and she was promoted by a minister." Bai Shangshen replied politely, with the appearance of a loyal minister.

Lu Qiuheng choked on "..."

"Didn't you die when I was given you that day?" Lu Qiuheng asked in a low voice.

"But the emperor still carried her into the garden of the minister. Since she is already the wife of the minister, the minister will treat her wholeheartedly and cherish each other for the rest of her life."

Lu Qiuheng felt that he was very abnormal today, his heart seemed to be filled with anger, he couldn't vomit it out, he couldn't let it go, he was very aggrieved.

"grown ups!"

Yan Changjun and Mi Guan with pale faces hurriedly came with a large number of guards.

Yan Changjun was startled when he saw Lu Qiuheng, and immediately planned to salute, but it was Lu Qiuheng who raised his hand to stop him, so as not to expose his identity and cause trouble.

"Your Majesty, I'm sick before I recover from a serious illness, so I'll tell you to go back to the garden so as not to disturb your Majesty's pleasure."

After Bai Shangshen finished speaking, he motioned to Yan Changjun, and Yan Changjun bowed his hands to Lu Qiuheng, then stepped forward, picked Bai Qi up and left.

Looking at Bai Qi who was being held in Yan Changjun's arms and gradually going away, Lu Qiuheng was inexplicably agitated in his soul.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the Well of Eternal Life Bridge, and a flash of blood flashed in his eyes.

Heiqi who is soy sauced all the way "..."

Is it being ignored?

The encounter planned today is obviously his home field! ?

Big pig's trotters are white!