Qin Liuxi wanted to be a ruthless little bastard, but Mu Xi, a shameless little scoundrel, refused to allow it. She had just been shocked and refused to let him go until he made it clear. So, Qin Yuanshan came out of the tea shop Within half an hour, he was pulled in again.
I was invited by Marquis Chengen to have tea here.
The shopkeeper had watched a big show and had already come forward with a smile on his face. He personally led a few people to the courtyard with the best scenery in the tea shop.
Mu Xi walked beside Qin Liuxi and glanced at her **** from time to time. Is this really a girl?
It doesn’t look like it!
“Look again, I’ll let your eyes see something you can’t usually see!” Qin Liuxi said sadly.
Mu Xi touched her nose and said, "Don't you look like a girl?"
“I don’t think you look like a man either.”
Come on, hurt each other, you rabbits!
Mu Xi: “!”
If it had been anyone else, he would have beaten him to death!
Passing a private room, Qin Liuxi paused in his steps and looked towards the private room with the open window. There were several people talking and joking inside, and the subject of the joke...
She turned back and looked at Qin Yuanshan who looked a little embarrassed.
So this person came to have tea together, was verbally criticized by his colleagues, and left in despair?
Chengenhou put his hands behind his back and half-squinted his eyes, watching Qin Liuxi's expression quietly.
I always feel that this young viewer’s attitude towards her grandfather is a bit strange.
Qin Yuanshan was a little embarrassed and said softly: "Let's go!"
Someone in the house happened to come out to use the toilet. When they walked out of the door, they saw the Qin Yuanshan they were talking about. His face changed slightly. Before he could speak, he saw Chengenhou behind him. He was startled and took two steps forward: "See you, official." Pass Chengenhou."
The sound was very loud, and the conversation in the room paused. Then I heard the jostling of tables and chairs and the sound of footsteps, and people walked out one after another.
Seeing Qin Liuxi's group, everyone had different expressions, but they all stepped forward to salute Chengenhou first.
"Master Qin, did something fall down?" When they saw Qin Yuanshan, a few people were a little surprised. Seeing him and Marquis Chengen together, they thought, is it a coincidence?
Those who have quick minds can only feel their hearts tremble. Damn the coincidence. Qin Yuanshan, a fourth-rank official, could only wait for him to leave when he met the abbot. This was obviously the same thing.
Qin Yuanshan smiled lightly: "No, it's just..."
"What are the official positions of these people?" Qin Liuxi pulled Mu Xi over: "I can't see Taishan. Can you introduce them to me?"
Mu Xi glanced at those few impatiently, curled her lips and said: "They are not high-ranking officials. How can I know them?"
The people opposite were a little embarrassed and their smiles were forced.
“Do you know Mr. Hou?”
Chengenhou curled his lips and said, "I still know Lord Niu, Minister of Honglu Temple, fourth rank. I'm not too familiar with the rest."
Those people blushed.
They naturally do not have any of the fourth grades, and some of them cannot even go to the court. Because they are of low grade, how can the abbot recognize them?
Qin Liuxi laughed and said to Qin Yuanshan: "After all, you are also a fourth-rank official conferred by a saint. Now I have opened my eyes. It turns out that a fourth-grade official conferred by a saint is not that big of a deal. Any cat or dog can be bullied by Bai Ding." , those of lower rank dare to talk nonsense behind your back. What you know is that they don’t take you seriously. What you don’t know, they don’t take the saint into consideration. The people in Beijing are so arrogant and knowledgeable.”
ification.
A few people trembled and knelt down, saying: "Master Marquis, I have no intention of despising the Holy Will."
Chengenhou smiled and said nothing, but tilted his head slightly. The steward nodded slightly and wrote it down. Qin Liuxi continued to say to Qin Yuanshan: "The circles are different, so there is no need to force the integration. Don't be too old to see clearly. Lowering your social status may not necessarily mean that you can blend into a circle that is not suitable for you. You should still be conferred by a saint. People of the fourth rank can play."
It is heartbreaking to kill people!
"Master Qin, we don't mean this!" They saw it, Qin Yuanshan hugged Jin's thigh, and then came to slap him in the face!
Qin Yuanshan: I'm not, I didn't, I was just carried away the whole time!
Mu Xi was annoyed, so she pulled Qin Liuxi and said, "Let's go and talk nonsense with them? Don't say that you are just a minor official with a low official position. If you don't know how to keep your mouth shut outside, you won't be able to do big things. Sooner or later you will be killed." Ga! Mr. Qin, you are indeed lame, and you are not afraid of being implicated when you are with such a careless person?"
Everyone's face turned pale.
Qin Yuanshan cupped his hands and said, "What the young prince said is that the official's eyesight is not working properly!"
Damn it, Qin Yuanshan, you old man!
It’s just a few words to complain about you, can’t you afford it?
But people ignored him and walked past him.
It’s over.
The faces of several people were pale, but the one they bumped into was the head of the state. The sharp-tongued man accused them of contempt for the holy will, and the hats on their heads were probably about to fall off.
No, when did that old guy Qin Yuanshan embrace such a golden thigh?
Don't ask, even Qin Yuanshan himself was a little confused.
Sitting on the table, seeing Marquis Chengen pouring him a cup of tea, he hurriedly stood up to express his thanks and salute.
"Master Qin, you don't have to be so formal. Young Master has been very kind to this **** in my family. It's just a cup of tea, but it's not worth anything." Marquis Chengen said with a smile.
“You’re welcome!” Qin Yushan held the tea as if it were a hot potato.
When the father-in-law poured me tea, I felt like I was dreaming!
He had just taken a sip when he heard Mu Xi say: "Has that little pervert Ming Hui found you yet? How did I hear that King Ming asked you to prescribe prescriptions to recuperate the body, saying that he wants to have another child? Is he really able to do it?"
Ahem.
Qin Yuanshan choked, and there was a handkerchief in front of his eyes. He took it and wiped it without thinking. When he saw who was handing the handkerchief, he panicked again: "Master Hou, I'm the official..."
"It's okay!" Marquis Chengen saw that he was formal and bored, and she was not as good as his granddaughter, so he also looked at Qin Liuxi and asked, "Is Prince Ming really looking for you?"
Qin Liuxi blinked: "Has this spread everywhere?"
Mr. Yu shouldn’t be so loud and spread these words, right?
Mu Xi said: "It has not been passed on. I met Ming Hui and he shouted it out himself."
Qin Liuxi smiled: "Didn't King Ming beat this unlucky grandson to death?"
“Is that true?”
“Look at the destiny, and the descendants are all about fate.”
Chengenhou's eyes flashed and he said: "Prince Ming is almost sixty. Even if he is properly nursed back to health, will he really be able to give birth?"
Qin Liuxi laughed: "As long as a man can lift, he can give birth to a child in his eighties, but women cannot."
Cough cough cough.
Qin Yuanshan was choked again and will die. What kind of tiger and wolf talk is this?
“If a woman is properly cared for, she can be in her early forties, right?” Marquis Chengen said in a low voice.
Qin Liuxi paused his hand, raised his eyes and looked at him, saying: "Old clams can give birth to pearls, of course. But when you are old, you have to bear not only the pain of pregnancy, but also the big difficulty when giving birth. The gain outweighs the loss for two lives. If it is not done well and the family is harmed, it would be better not to live in this life."
Chengenhou narrowed his eyes. This young contemporary master was smarter than he thought!
Qin Yuanshan's face was full of shock, this, is he talking about the Queen, right?
Add a horror story: It’s the last month of 2023!
(End of this chapter)