The identity of the child's father seems unusual

The banquet was set for a meal at noon, after noon, it was already time to eat, but since everyone knew that the emperor was coming, naturally no one would move their chopsticks in advance.Sweeping up and down the path in the mansion, one after another watched the six roads and listened to all directions, and stepped forward to greet any disturbance.

Therefore, although each one is a guest at a banquet, they are also vigilant and cautious as if they are facing an enemy.

Before the emperor arrived, Yi Zhiyu was taking Jing Zhaoqiu and Jiujiu around to meet guests.Jing Zhaoqiu had a wink, and Kuang knew Yi Zhiyu very well, so he could tell the distance from Yi Zhiyu's words and deeds.Treat different guests with different attitudes.

"Your son is really a jade carving, very similar to a tiger father, and in the future, he will definitely be a handsome son." Don't rush to talk to the guests with nice words, and give them a treasure that is both wishful and a golden lock. Jing Zhaoqiu collected a bunch of things for Jiujiu all the way, and managed to make a small treasury out of it.

He whispered to Yi Zhiyu, "He's really a little rich man, Jiu Jiu is even richer than me."

Yi Zhiyu was toasting and drinking, upon hearing this, he turned his head to look at him, and replied softly: "The key to the warehouse is in the room, you can pick up a few random items with it, and you'll beat Jiujiu."

Angrily, Jing Zhaoqiu raised her hand and punched him, telling him to be more serious. Could it be that he, a father, really wants to compare his wealth with Jiujiu, who can't even talk, how much money is the size of a treasury?

Besides, before Jiujiu can't speak, all the treasury will be handed over!

Chiu Chiu, who was confiscated from the treasury, obviously didn't know that his financial situation was in jeopardy, and he smiled cheerfully at Jing Zhaoqiu, the dimples on his cheeks seemed to be stuffed with laughter, just like a little laughing Buddha.Jing Zhaoqiu gently grinds his dimples with his front teeth, making him giggle even more.

Jing Zhaoqiu pushed his smirking son into Yi Zhiyu's arms, and complained in a low voice: "Look at your silly son." Yi Zhiyu stroked Jiujiu's soft claws, and poked him in his laughing nest, just Just where Jing Zhaoqiu had grinded before.

The guests who were close to Yi Zhiyu couldn't help being surprised and surprised when they saw this intimate behavior, and couldn't help asking: "This Young Master Jing and Brother Yi are really close, I have never seen him before. And you know, he With friends like us who are closer, there will never be any physical contact."

Yi Zhiyu smiled and did not deny it.On the contrary, Jing Zhaoqiu's face was a little hot when he was said.Intimate... of course intimate.

"I see that Mr. Jing looks familiar, as if he has seen it before." The guest dragged his chin and thought, "The name is also familiar, as if he has heard it before."

"How could it be, sir, I'm afraid I remembered it wrong." Jing Zhaoqiu didn't remember this dear man, and probably met him before.

But he didn't make a big fanfare to let people know that he is the fourth young master of the Jing family. If it is publicized, it will only increase troubles.

The guest slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized, staring at Jing Zhaoqiu, he became enlightened.

"The Jing Shang calligrapher originally had a fourth son, who seems to have the same name as Jing. I have never met that son, but I feel that Jing is somewhat similar to the second and third sons of the Jing Shang calligrapher."

Jing Zhaoqiu was about to deny it immediately, but someone was quicker than him.A rough man's voice suddenly sounded, and the voice sounded like a man of destiny.

The guest turned back immediately, but it was Jing Shangshu.He... unexpectedly came too.Many people know that Jing Shangshu and Yi San formed a grudge because of the election of the concubine back then. Although they usually cared about their face and did not fight with each other, they never touched each other. feast.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid you read it wrong. Isn't it a joke that this son is similar to my son?" Jing Shangshu directly denied the words that Mr. Zhang was Yi Zhiyu's guest, turned his head, and only looked at Jing Zhaoqiu , but fire came out in his eyes, damn it, couldn't he recognize that this is the damned fourth son who said that day that he would leave the capital and never come back?

And this Yi Zhiyu, hehe, he finally remembered.No wonder, at that time, I only thought that broom star daughter-in-law looked familiar, so... Isn't it Xiao Xiangyi Zhiyu?

This disobedient son got mixed up with Yi San after leaving the capital, he is really unfilial.The broom star and Yi San are related again, so he also has a younger sister?

The second and third sons of the Jing family recognized Jing Zhaoqiu when they saw him.Hiss, he didn't die?Both of them reacted in the same way, could it be that that day... Bah, that damned thing didn't succeed, but they even took their own money.

I haven't seen him for a year, but now the fourth son of the sick seedling has grown some flesh, his face has become white and fat, and he is even more handsome, completely different from the past.

Master Jing responded in his heart.The disobedient son really disobeyed the son, and actually got involved with such a family background as the Yi family, it was a disgrace to the Jing family.Seeing Jing Zhaoqiu and Yi San's intimate behavior, I felt even more disgusted, wishing to have a good meal.But right now, there are so many people present, Master Jing doesn't want to make a fuss, otherwise if other people know that these are his four sons, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the Jing family?

Mr. Zhang saw that the atmosphere was not very good, so he said goodbye first with a very face, and went to another table to chat. For a while, only Mr. Jing's family and Yi's family were left in the corner under the tree.

Master Jing is an old fritter.Seeing the close relationship between him and Yi Zhiyu, holding hands and holding each other tightly, I felt a taste in my heart.This relationship is no longer an ordinary brother, but a lover's partner.Master Jing was so angry that he forgot for a moment the purpose of his trip and what he said at the beginning to bear with him for the time being.

Master Jing was annoyed and frightened, lowered his voice and scolded: "Nie Zi, for the sake of riches and money, he hooked up with Yi's family with an Israeli waiter. It really embarrasses the generations of our Jing family."

wipe.This old thing!Jing Zhaoqiu quickly rolled his eyes, shameless!

"Bah. Have some face! You also said that you told Mr. Zhang that I have nothing to do with your Jing family, so don't go after this relative." Jing Zhaoqiu spoke quickly, he was not afraid of this old thing.He figured out what the contract of that day was.Even if they break out what happened back then, the Jing family will be ashamed.With his back against the mountain of Yi Zhiyu, there's nothing scary about it.

"You, you, evil!" Master Jing was so angry that he vomited blood.This disobedient son was really not likable from the beginning.A lowly embryo born to a maid.

Master Jing cursed unconsciously, even though he whispered softly, Jing Zhaoqiu and Yi Zhiyu heard it.Jing Zhaoqiu wasn't doing much yet, Yi Zhiyu looked at him coldly, so frightened that Master Jing's feet went limp, and he almost peed in fright.

"Old stuff!" Jing Zhaoqiu rolled his eyes at him.Although he has never met the biological mother of this body, he also knows that this old guy has become lustful and raped the beautiful maid.Although there is no nurturing grace, there is a living grace, and for this living grace, Jing Zhaoqiu will scold him back.

Jing Shangshu didn't dare to talk back to Yi Zhiyu, so he only pointed at Jing Zhaoqiu and said, "You still dare to talk back."

Jing Zhaoqiu walked up to him, smiled, why didn't he dare to talk back.

"If you want to talk about evil, you might as well look at the sons around you. They are evil, and they really embarrass your Jing family." Jing Zhaoqiu put eye drops on Jing Shangshu. To be honest, he really couldn't remember Jing Si. Young Master knows who is behind and what is causing the murder, but he can't get rid of the relationship between the two young masters of the Jing family.

Even if there is only one person, there is still a one-half hit rate. Besides, in his opinion, both of them are tricky.

Sure enough, the complexion of the third young master changed a little. Master Jing glanced back, saw the change of color on his face, and spat out: "Evil obstacle, evil obstacle!"

What ulterior things did these two evildoers do behind his back.It's only because his eldest son died early, otherwise it would be embarrassing to get these few evil obstacles who can't get on the stage.

Jing Zhaoqiu hugged Jiujiu and left without looking back. Wen Tianzhen gave him some fun things, which Jing Zhaoqiu couldn't help but use on Master Jing just now.Hey, suddenly I have a little expectation.

Master Jing was still about to say something, but he saw Yi Zhiyu's icy eyes swept over again.Not sending him out of the house was out of consideration for face.The emperor didn't want to see the Yi family get too involved with the powerful officials in the court, which was one of the reasons why Yi Zhiyu hadn't been able to win over these powerful people.

A lukewarm relationship won the emperor's heart, otherwise it would only arouse suspicion.

He didn't send him out, but just now he saw that Jing Zhaoqiu secretly sprinkled something on Jing Zheshi.Since Zhaoqiu wants to watch a good show, let him watch it.Just in time, to make his thoughts come to nothing, Yi Zhiyu swept past the young girl behind Jing Zheshi.

This old guy's thinking is like Sima Zhaozhi's heart, and everyone knows it.

If you want to sell your daughter for glory, it depends on whether you have this opportunity!

The emperor and Concubine Yi arrived late, and a bay red horse came ahead from a distance, and immediately a father-in-law who reported in advance said that the emperor and Concubine Yi would arrive at the end of the day.

"Come here, call your father-in-law to go in and have a rest and drink tea."

After calculating, the time is almost up, the whole house, no matter master, guest or servant, should welcome at the main gate.Because the heat has not dissipated, Jing Zhaoqiu's body is stained with thin sweat.He cared only about covering the sun on Jiujiu's body, so he didn't care about himself.Healthy and fair skin glows in the sun.

"You go into the house to hide, and you are not needed here."

Jing Zhaoqiu glared at him, knowing that he loves her.But it's not that he doesn't know about the imperial power society, besides, he's not a weak girl.Look, the delicate second young lady of the Jing family, the old lady in her decades, Wen Xiuer, who was always coquettish and tired because of being angry, all of them didn't hide from the sun, what did he look like alone? talk.

Because Jing Zhaoqiu refused, she just covered the sun.

The old lady shook her head, seeing the movements of the two.As the master, Yi Zhiyu naturally had to stand at the front, but Jing Zhaoqiu didn't need it, so it was not impossible to hide behind and relax.She whispered to Jing Zhaoqiu to hide in the shade at the back, nothing serious will happen.That day, even the jade token was sent out, and the old lady understood that the two must be in love with each other.That being the case, why does she need to be an old witch to break up.

It makes no sense at all.

Since the old lady also said so, Jing Zhaoqiu didn't need to be stubborn anymore, hugged Jiujiu and went to the cool place behind her.Many people who saw it were very hot-eyed, and they also wanted to go in and hide and relax.

But they came to the banquet, isn't it just to see the emperor?The second young lady of the Jing family was blushing from the sun, and her feet were not stable.Master Jing scolded sharply.

The second young lady of the Jing family woke up immediately, and she didn't dare to slack off. She knew how powerful this father was, so she dared not disobey him.Sometimes she also envied those four young masters.Although Jing Zhaoqiu didn't admit it, there was no doubt that they were the four brothers who were kicked out of the house that day.The second lady felt that the life of the four brothers was pretty good now.Is it okay for a sick ghost who used to be skinny to be raised for nothing now?

Her father always thought that once she was favored, she would fly on a branch and become a phoenix, and even ascend to the throne, so all he taught her was the virtues of a concubine.Is it possible that only being a noble concubine and becoming a queen is happiness?

It looks like a beautiful place in the deep palace, but under the beautiful scenery, it is not a pink powder buried in the bones.Father has always been envious of Concubine Yi, but Second Miss is not so envious.But... how much better is her life now than in the palace?

The four brothers are still doing well.The second young lady watched secretly, a pair of water-like almond eyes enviously staring at Jing Zhaoqiu who was enjoying the shade.

Jing Zhaoqiu sensed that someone was looking at him and looked up, but saw nothing.

He looked at Yi Zhiyu in front of him from a distance, and felt that Yi Zhiyu's figure stood out among a group of people.Tall, tall, upright and independent, like Gui Ruzhang, with black hair tied up, his head is not as usual, wearing jade or something, simply tied up with a blue hairband.The profile of the face is as if carved out by an axe, smooth and powerful, with long eyebrows flying high, and the eyes are chic, unrestrained and confident.

Jing Zhaoqiu looked distracted, and seemed to sense something over there, turned his head suddenly, met Jing Zhaoqiu's dazed gaze, and smiled brightly at Jing Zhaoqiu, dazzled Jing Zhaoqiu's eyes.

Jing Zhaoqiu immediately looked down at Jiujiu in embarrassment.

Shame, shame!What's so good about him, he's not bad looking, do you need to look at others in a daze?

Although it does look a little nice.

Fortunately, he listened this time.Because the emperor said that the end is coming, and people will not be counted until the end is approaching.