Seeing Chang E, Li Yuhan was stunned for a moment, then stood up, raised his hands and clasped his fists: "This girl..."
"Bah, who's the girl." Chang E raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who was holding Amu. She was slender, with handsome features, and there was a deep ravine between her eyebrows. After seeing her, her expression was a little unnatural. At first glance, he is obsessed with martial arts, and he doesn't care about world affairs, but he has always been obsessed with unfinished business... old bachelor.
Li Yuhan was choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer, he turned to look at Chen Ziqi.
Chen Ziqi stood up and introduced: "This is the mother of this king, Concubine Yue." Because of Chen Ziqi's friendship with the new emperor, after Emperor Zhenglong died, Tiande named Chang E a concubine.
"Uncle, this is my mother." Amu said excitedly, and ran over to hold Chang E.
"It turned out to be the concubine, I'm sorry," Li Yuhan saluted, "The next one is Amu's uncle, Li Yuhan."
Hearing the name "mother", Li Yuhan was a little surprised. He thought that Amu had a good relationship with Chen Ziqi and followed him to this place, but he didn't know that he recognized Concubine Yue as his mother.
Uncle... Chang E frowned, carried Amu to the side, and whispered, "Is he really your uncle?"
"Hmm." Amu nodded honestly.
"Is he going to take you away?" Chang E glanced back at Li Yuhan, turned her back and asked in a low voice, before waiting for Amu to answer, she started scolding, "You little conscience, you don't want a mother when you see your uncle, right? The old lady has raised you for seven years, and you dare to give it to someone else's son!"
"No!" Amu shook his head vigorously, "I'm not going with my uncle."
Dan Yi got out of his clothes and looked at Li Yuhan. This man has a lot of internal strength, and he should have heard clearly what the mother and son said, and suddenly felt a little funny.
Chen Ziqi also thought of this, and took a peek at Li Yuhan's expression, which was really embarrassing. He coughed lightly and said, "It's a long story. When Amu entered the palace at the age of three, the palace servants treated him harshly and always couldn't get enough to eat. The original fat man was thin to a handful of bones..."
Speaking of the events of the past few years, in Chen Ziqi's mouth, Amu, who was left unattended, was simply living a miserable life. It smells sad, and those who see it cry. In order to get Amu to come over, he went through hardships and made extraordinary achievements repeatedly, and was able to help his mother get promoted, and finally he was qualified to raise another prince. He asked Amu to be by his side, and after a few years of hard work, he was able to bring back his original body fat.
Chang E, who had finished teaching her younger son, turned around and saw that her own little bastard began to brag indiscriminately again, without exposing it, and sat down on the main seat.
Li Yuhan was very moved when he heard it. He got up and gave a full salute to Chang E: "Thanks to the two of you for taking care of me over the years, I would like to thank you here."
"He's my son, I should raise him, I don't need you to thank him." Chang E dragged Amu, who was trying to help her uncle, and glared at him.
Amu scratched his head, not knowing what to do.
"Hey, you don't have to be so polite." Chen Ziqi took the opportunity to step forward to support him.
"I haven't thanked the lord yet." Li Yuhan said politely.
"You are Amu's uncle, that is my uncle, and I will be called Ziqi in the future." Chen Ziqi slapped a snake on a stick and climbed directly to his relatives, and he recognized his uncle in a few words.
"Okay." Uncle Li was still a little happy.
"Uncle, sit down and say," Chen Ziqi called out to his uncle very smoothly, "I saw a group of people from the Lushan Sword Sect outside the Tudi Temple the other day. Are they all your disciples?"
"It's my senior brother's disciple." Li Yuhan said gently. He is the youngest disciple of the Lushan Sword Sect leader. He has been in school for seven years and has not yet begun to accept apprentices.
Chen Ziqi chatted along the lines and asked about Su Xinzong. But it turned out that several disciples of Changjianmen saw the beautiful female disciples of Su Xinzong in the restaurant, so they started joking a few words, which was just heard by Zhao Surou, who came a step late. Zhao Surou was someone who could not tolerate sand in her eyes, so she killed the two of them if they disagreed.
It happened for a reason, and both parties were wrong. Zhao Surou is an elder, and it makes sense to teach the younger generation a lesson, but she just does too much and kills people. In the end, the Lushan faction intervened, and Su Xinzong compensated Changjianmen 10,000 taels of silver, and the matter was over.
"Hey, can you still corrupt money?" Chen Ziqi's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that disputes between rivers and lakes could be resolved with money. He beat his chest for a while, and knew that he would not leave. He recognized his uncle on the spot, let his uncle call the shots, and asked Su Xinzong to compensate him for a sum of money.
Li Yuhan pursed his lips and smiled.
After chatting all morning, Chen Ziqi had already discussed with the new uncle, and in a few days, he would go to Lushan School to visit the head of Lushan. As for Amu's question, Chang E would not give in an inch.
"Let's not talk about the temperament of hitting a stick and letting a fart, he is not a material for learning martial arts, follow you to Lushan, and he will be bullied," Chang E said, "If you want a nephew, come to the palace to see him. I don't stop it either, but I have to take it away, not to mention the door, there are no windows!"
Amu was protected by Chang E, and his heart was full of joy. Because Chang E often reminded him about his uncle, he always worried that one day when his uncle came to the door, his mother would return him to his uncle. He never expected that he would be protected by his mother like his brother.
"Uncle Huang said that my bones are not suitable for learning martial arts," Amu Nuo Nuo said, "I, I want to follow my mother."
Li Yuhan sighed: "It's okay."
Chen Ziqi personally sent the new uncle out, and many pedestrians in front of the door saw this scene. The three-tiered sword spikes of the Lushan School were easy to identify, and the news reached the governor's ears on the same day.
Fu Yin was born in the Sword League, and naturally he had heard of Li Yuhan's name. The unparalleled genius of the Lushan School, and the most valued apprentice of the Lushan Sect today. The vassal king, who thought he had no backers, actually got involved with the hottest people in the Lushan faction.
"I heard that King Jian called him uncle," said the messenger.
The governor, who couldn't sit still, went to the palace with a gift.
This time, Chen Ziqi was not in a hurry to see him, so he left the people in the front hall and played with birds in the study by himself.
"God chicken, I'm so short of money," Chen Ziqi raised his hand to touch the tail feathers of the little red bird, "Your tail looks a bit like the divine bird phoenix."
Dan Yi raised his head and walked around the table with strides, proudly showing off his fluff.
"If you sell it, it's probably worth a lot of money." Chen Ziqi pinched the tail feathers that passed in front of him, and seemed to be considering whether to pull it out and sell it for money.
The little red bird gave a frightened "chirp" and quickly jumped aside, trying to hide its tail.
"Silly bird, I'm teasing you." Chen Ziqi laughed and played its ass. This little thing is very precious to this fur. When sleeping in his arms, he has to straighten his tail first, for fear of crushing it. arrive. If he really pulls it out, he probably will lose the favor of the gods.
Open the "Monster God Collection" at hand, and find the records about the phoenix. In the past, he always thought that the divine chicken was a small chicken. When he saw the tail feathers, he realized in a trance that it might really be the legendary divine bird. After all, in Zhanghua Hall, the phoenix and the dragon are worshipped.
In the book, there is a line drawing of a phoenix, with two feathers at the top, the elder is like a cloud and wind; the tail feathers are long and slender, the feathers are like peacocks, and the feathers have neat short hairs, which are much more dignified and delicate than the peacock feathers.
Looking at the records about Phoenix again, his long, white fingers stopped on a line of words.
[Phoenixes are not inhabited by phoenix trees, and they do not eat if they are not bamboos. 】
Indus, bamboo... In front of me, Dan Yi, who lives in the phoenix forest and eats bamboo rice, appears. A ridiculous idea suddenly flashed through my mind.
"My lord, Lord Fu Yin has been waiting for a long time." Fuxi came to remind the time.
Chen Ziqi put down the book in his hand, picked up the little red bird and stuffed it into his clothes, raised his chin, and went to the front hall with an arrogant look.
The governor, who had been waiting for more than an hour, walked up and down the hall, feeling uneasy. I thought it was my attitude that annoyed the prince last time, so I must make up for it this time.
"Master Zeng has been waiting for a long time." Chen Zi said casually, and sat on the main seat. The maid came up to pour tea, took a sip, and put it down with a bang, as if she disliked the tea, and seemed impatient with the person in front of her.
With this sound, Zeng Shan's heart thumped, and he said carefully, "Your Highness doesn't like this tea, so Xiaguan brought a good Yuqian Longjing, you can try it." The gift box was presented, seven or eight large and small, and I didn’t know what was inside.
Chen Ziqi didn't even look at it, drooping his eyelids, recalling what the second prince taught him in the early years. If you want to beat a subordinate official, just talk about what he cares about most.
"This king just arrived, and he didn't understand a lot of things. He asked his uncle to understand it. The biggest problem in Jianyang City is the dispute between the long sword gate and the short sword gate. Since this place is under the control of this king in the future, then this matter has to be It's up to this king." After a pause, Chenzi Qifu took up the tea cup again and took a slow sip, "This king also has some friendship with Ge Hong of Changjianmen, and he promised this king that as long as he is allowed to When the younger brother takes the position of the governor of the government, the dispute between the long and the short can be subsided."
Ge Hong was the first disciple of the Changjian Sect who confronted Su Xinzong at the Earth Temple that day.
Hearing this, the governor broke out in a cold sweat, and took out a stack of silver notes from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Ziqi: "My lord Mingjian, this governor's position has been done by someone from Changjianmen before, and the result is still the same. It is only up to the lord’s wisdom and martial arts to make a decision, as long as you speak, the subordinate officials will be ruthless, and the things you have explained will be done well.”
Chen Ziqi's face was cold, and he accepted the bank note and put it aside: "First make the city defense well, so as not to make people laugh."
"Yes!" Zeng Shan immediately became happy, and gave Chen Ziqi a thankful bow. After returning, he immediately rectified the city defense, and Jianyang City had a gatekeeper anyway.
After the governor left, Chen Ziqi immediately picked up the banknotes and counted them, no more or no less than eight thousand taels. This money has relieved his urgent needs, at least maintaining the expenses of the mansion is not a problem. But to make the fiefs prosperous and to raise more soldiers and horses is not enough.
Chen Ziqi thought about it, and sent a letter to the emperor and the second emperor each. Nothing but money.
However, even if those two were willing to give it, it would take ten days and a half to deliver it at the earliest. In front of him, there is also money for entertaining the disciples of Lushan Sect and giving gifts to the head of Lushan. The distant thirst could not be quenched, so Chen Ziqi looked at Wu Buxian and Tu Buxian who were squatting in the yard and had a snowball fight, and decided to borrow some from Dan Yi first.
Touching the little red bird that was sleeping soundly in his arms, Chen Ziqi suddenly thought that in the past few years, he had been wanting to show Dan Yi the Divine Chicken, but he never came across it, and now he finally has a chance!
As soon as he said he left, Heidan's injury just got better and he was going back to Lucheng, so he could take a walk along the way.
"What are you doing at Guiyun Palace again?" Chen Zimo asked.
"Show Dan Yi my bird." Chen Ziqi said triumphantly.
"what?"
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