On the way to the palace, Qin Yi was still circling the hexagram in his mind.
With Li Qingjun by his side, he couldn't break it apart in detail and asked how to explain the tassel in detail. According to his own brain, almost all his attention would be attracted by the word "bereavement", and it would be useless to hear anything else as auspicious.
Where does he have friends in this world
Li Qinglin who just said "he is my friend"? He said that he was a friend, and everyone knew that this was not necessarily the case. In Qin Yi's heart, he was also a collaborator, so it should have nothing to do with him.
tassel? Now it seems that they are so close that they can say anything. In fact, both parties know that there is still a gap, and it is difficult to say whether they are friends or not. Of course, the estrangement is getting smaller and smaller now. It must be said that if Qin Yi has a friend, it can only be tassel, but I don't know if tassel thinks so too.
Ye Ling's relationship is still shallow.
Li Qingjun? Qin Yi knew that he liked Li Qingjun a little bit. Is this a friendship? Maybe count now
Bereavement... Whether it's the loss of Liusu or the loss of Li Qingjun, Qin Yi shudders when he thinks about it, knowing that he can't accept either.
"Hey, what are you thinking with a sullen face?" Li Qingjun couldn't help asking next to him.
"Oh, it's nothing." Qin Yi forced a smile: "Is it a little embarrassing for me to be there at the state banquet?"
"What's embarrassing, you are my brother and my friend, you can't get in? Mang Zhancai is not worthy."
Another friend... Qin Yi pursed his lips, feeling that he really didn't want to hear this word at this moment.
After thinking about it, I still felt that it was a bit strange for Li Qinglin to call him to go to the banquet.
The palace people want to say that they are still off.
Li Qingjun finally realized that something was wrong, grabbed him and said, "Don't hesitate, what's the matter?"
The palace man hesitated for a while, then whispered: "The prince of Xihuang proposed to the king, saying that the two countries will always form an alliance..."
Li Qingjun suddenly changed color.
Qin Yi also narrowed his eyes, and there was a coldness in his eyes unconsciously.
"Stop." The two palace guards stopped in front of the door and pointed to the mace in Qin Yi's hand: "Remove the sword."
"Go away!" Li Qingjun also had a gun in his hand. With one shot, the two of them were swept far away, and he strode in. Qin Yi took the opportunity to follow behind and sneak in.
What a joke, the mace is the main body, okay, take off the sword and go in to dry the bird...
Approaching the banquet hall, I heard Li Qinglin's stern scolding from inside: "Nanli has established a country for thousands of years, the children of the royal family are independent, and the princesses of all dynasties have chosen their own relatives without restraint. Married to a great country in Middle-earth, enjoying all the honor. You have never heard of being close to your enemies, and you have been humiliated by your enemies! As a national teacher, you pretend to be a ghost, cheat with foreign enemies, and humiliate yourself?"
"The prince's words are serious." An old voice came from inside: "South Li and Xihuang have been at war for a hundred years. Don't you see how many living beings are ruined, just caring about the face of the heavenly family? What's more, the poor Taoist holds a hexagram, the country is Li, and the Xihuang is the exchange. Li and Dui are evil, and small things are auspicious. This is the harmony between husband and wife, where does the so-called humiliation come from?"
The king nodded frequently, very convinced of the so-called "hexagrams".
Li Qinglin's face was cold and severe, but his chest was tight with anger. That's it, no matter if it's reasonable or not, if you make a fool of yourself, your father and the king will be able to take it as a standard. However, finding someone who really understands hexagrams to refute it is of little significance, because those people do not know how to "fair magic", so it goes without saying who the father believes.
A discordant voice came from outside the door: "Princess, who is the fortune-teller in there? Isn't this nonsense? It's called Ze Huo Ge. Is it good to fight? Revolution will change, if the husband and wife are not in harmony, the family will change, if the ruler and the minister are not in harmony, the country will be transformed.
There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone turned to look out the door.
Li Qinglin showed a smile. He was standing and pointing angrily, but now he slowly sat back.
There was a man and a woman standing outside the door, and the hall naturally knew at a glance that it was Li Qingjun, but who was the man? A young man who looked quite fair and fair, dressed in ordinary cloth, but clean and tidy. The figure is quite handsome, slightly thin, his eyes are clear and bright, and the corner of his mouth is hooked with a mocking smile, but he looks even more handsome.
The only strange thing is that, obviously a handsome young man, he is carrying a mace in his hand. Fortunately, Li Qingjun was also carrying a silver gun at the moment, which at any rate diluted the sense of disobedience a little.
He was about half a head taller than Li Qingjun, and the two of them stood side by side, and at first glance they seemed to match each other very well.
Of course it matches, Li Qingjun's slender figure and fair skin are better than snow, as long as he compares it with the five big and three rough like a savage Mang Zhan, Qin Yijunyi's refreshing appearance is more suitable for Li Qingjun...
There were actually several people in the hall who subconsciously raised the idea of "really a pair of beautiful people", and then looked at Mang Zhan, who was staring at Li Qingjun, and all of them shook their heads secretly: "Savage."
Li Qingjun said, "Father! I won't marry!"
"Zhaoyang." On the dragon chair, the king temporarily avoided the question of whether his daughter would marry or not, but asked in surprise, "Who is this young man?"
Li Qingjun said, "This is Qin Yi, my friend."
The ministers whispered.
Nanli has been established for thousands of years, but it has existed for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, the royal family has been like this. Princesses have been incognito in the world. There are so many people who have run away with a man in the rivers and lakes in all dynasties. It is not uncommon for them to mix up as a yellow-faced woman and go home and cry. It can be said that self-determination is the norm. In this atmosphere, the princess suddenly brought a boy of the same age and declared that he was a friend in front of the father, the king and the ministers... This is almost the same as announcing that I am going to recruit him as a concubine, right
Since it's okay to run away with the Jianghu man, this Qin Yi is not a big problem even though he is a commoner. The problem is that the timing of this appearance is a bit coincidental... People quietly went to see Mang Zhan, and what they saw was a dark face, holding a wine glass in big hands, and the blue veins were about to come out.
Qin Yi sighed, he knew what Li Qinglin asked him to do, that is, to use a gun to do bad things and fight good things. He is the only one who can make Li Qingjun talk about his friends, and he is the only one who can refute Donghuazi's nonsense. Afterwards, it is still controllable whether he can marry a princess in a commoner, but it is much better than finding a son of an official.
I'm afraid that the entire hall is now only Li Qingjun, a foolish girl who doesn't know what everyone is thinking... Why don't you introduce a friend
Knowing Li Qinglin's thoughts, Qin Yi has no disgust, because he is happy to be the gun this time.
The only problem is... Qin Yi turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on the chair next to the king.
There sat an old man in Taoist robe, He Fatong Yanxian Daogu, who was also staring at him at this time, with a smile on his face and a bit gloomy in his eyes.
Donghuazi.
Qin Yi took a deep breath, he could feel the restlessness in his heart.
It has nothing to do with other things, it's not obsession or a demon, just because this is the first boss who has always been the goal in his heart since he passed through. To be honest, Qin Yi didn't think that the first time he faced Dong Huazi was on such an occasion, he thought he was not fully prepared.
He knew that Li Qinglin's original idea was not like this, it was just a temporary change in the situation.
Talking so eloquently, everyone's thoughts were only a single thought, and the king on the dragon chair was saying: "Since Zhaoyang's friend... I will give you a seat first."
Li Qingjun took Qin Yi to Li Qinglin's direction, and someone else took a seat there. As he was walking into the hall, Donghuazi said leisurely, "This little friend Qin is also a cultivator?"
It was only then that everyone reacted. The melon that eats the relationship between men and women almost forgot to eat it. The first problem is that this young man has refuted the Guoshi's hexagram before!
This is a serious offense to the national teacher!
Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't flinch, so he stood still in the hall and raised his voice, "Yes, I don't know who said it just now. Divination of this hexagram, rather than listening to a beginner's slander."
The faces of the ministers became very exciting. This was in front of the national teacher, saying that he was a beginner, and he was also slandering it!