On the way Qin Qiaozhi and Ming Le returned home, Ming Le couldn't stop talking.
"Master, you have to pay attention to your body. Don't get sick again, or I will feel even more uncomfortable..." He chattered non-stop, saying all the things he had said in the past few years, It didn't stop until he got to the mansion, and Qin Qiaozhi also followed Ming Le's words in response, whether he listened to it or not, he didn't know.
Back at the prince's mansion, Director Zhao immediately came out to meet him.
After saluting, he said, "Master Qin is back, let the slaves wait."
"What's the matter? Is there something urgent? Let Director Zhao wait at the door for my return?" Qin Qiao asked with a puzzled face.
Manager Zhao immediately replied, "My lord has been waiting for you in the lobby this morning, and told me that the little lord is back so I'll ask you to find him in the lobby."
"Father, wait for me, don't tell me you have something to tell me, I'll go right away" Before he finished speaking, Qin Qiaozhi planned to walk quickly.
Director Zhao immediately shouted, "Little master, why don't you drink a cup of hot tea to get rid of the cold first, and go out this morning, the cold air is severe, be careful that your body will be caught in this cold air again, but you will be seriously ill again. See Seeing that the prince is not in a hurry, the servant will bring you a cup of tea right away."
"No, I'm wearing a lot of clothes, and I'm fine. I'd better go see my father first, and then ask Ming Le to bring it to me." This time, he left without mercy.
Director Zhao looked at the back of the young prince who was really too thin, and he often sighed.
Ming Le on the side couldn't control his mouth, and said whatever he saw, "The prince is too, he won't wait until after breakfast, take a break and say, it must be that early. My master is in a hurry..."
Director Zhao didn't let Ming Le finish his complaints, so he slapped him on the head, "You little brat! This is the prince's mansion, and there are countless pairs of eyes staring at you in the mansion. If you say something like this today, you will be unlucky." If it reaches the ears of the prince, you may not even be able to see the sunrise tomorrow! How did I teach you, do more and talk less. Where have you learned? I heard it today, so I will hit you , I’m sure no one will hear it tomorrow. You can learn to be smart. There are some things that should be said, and some things can’t be said even if they grow in the stomach, do you understand?” Because the emotional excitement is inevitably a bit sharp.
Ming Le was dazed by the photograph, and stared fixedly at Mr. Zhao who was "educating himself". When he woke up, he didn't listen to his earnest words, and his mind was full of grievances like "I was beaten". Immediately covering his head, reasoning with Manager Zhao in a state of whirling eyes
"Why hit me? Didn't I just talk casually in front of you, why don't I understand these big principles. Don't think I'm so stupid! I don't want you to care." After the fight with the person, he walked away quickly.
In my heart, I wanted to go to my master to pour out my bitterness, but was actually beaten by Director Zhao, which hurt him to death.
Manager Zhao pointed at Ming Le's back angrily and cursed, "You boy! It's okay to treat yourself like a donkey with good intentions! Don't be so presumptuous just thinking about having the little prince backing you up, you see how long it will last!"
After Ming Le heard this, she stopped in her tracks, grimaced at him and continued walking. Unexpectedly, the face of the person behind was even redder with anger.
Qin Qiaozhi arrived at the main hall "An Shan Tang". I saw his father sitting on a chair drinking tea
The reason why the main hall was chosen as "An Shan Tang" was that Ye Wang used the name to hope that the mansion would be peaceful and quiet, that the family would be harmonious and happy, and that in reality, his wish was fulfilled.
Qin Qiaozhi didn't dare to neglect, and immediately saluted his father, "I have seen my father"
The old prince glanced at his son, took a sip of tea slowly and returned, "Are you back? I heard that you went to take a boat early in the morning. Your body has just improved and you are so tossing. Be careful and catch a cold again. Go, new illness comes again, and then you will feel better again." "Zhao An, hurry up and make a cup of hot tea for the little prince to warm up, you don't even know that your hands are red from the cold!" Although Prince Ye's tone was severe, he could After all, he still loves his son very much. In fact, his heart is hurting, and he looks serious.
Qin Qiaozhi looked at the father, although he said "sternly" about himself, but he still thought about himself, and he didn't even notice that his hand was red, and his father noticed it with a glance. In the end it hurts me. Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth also turned up, his face finally showed some expression, and it was no longer that blunt and paralyzed face.
Manager Zhao brewed the tea as quickly as possible, respectfully placed it in Qin Qiaozhi's seat, and immediately bowed to leave. Qin Qiaozhi looked at the tea in the teacup. The fine silver needles stood in the shape of needles in the water, and the short silver hairs on the outer layer grew softly on the leaves. Because they are in the water, they still emit a little light. He also took the name. The tea leaves floated with the unsettled water waves, like fairies dancing.
Qin Qiaozhi thought that this tea was really unique.
Seeing my son's obsession staring at the tea, I wonder if there is something in it, so attractive. But he didn't say anything, put his fist-like right hand in front of his lips, and coughed.
Qin Qiaozhi was brought back to his senses by the cough, and immediately remembered his purpose for coming here. Then he asked, "Mr. Zhao has been waiting for me at the door this morning, saying that the father came to me for something, and my son is stupid. Now I remember to ask the father what is the matter?" After finishing speaking, he immediately planned to stand up and apologize to the father. .
Qin Bolang saw that one of Qin Qiao was about to kneel down to plead guilty, and immediately said, "No problem, no problem. It's not a big deal, maybe Zhao An took his words too seriously. Sit down and drink some tea first." Warm up."
"Yes." Qin Qiaozhi responded before sitting back slowly, holding the teacup and drinking it slowly, the mouthfeel was fragrant, not as strong and astringent as usual green tea, it slid down the throat like a clear spring, and the warmth spread all over the place The whole body, body and mind are also much more relaxed, and there is a sense of laziness.
Qin Bolang watched his son take a sip of tea before he got down to business.
"Today when I went to court, that old guy Ye Zhengzhen kept talking about his son's goodness, saying that he was good at literature and martial arts, and those sycophants around him even praised his son. I haven’t seen him before, so I just use the Tao to boast! That’s not ashamed, and the more I listen to it, the happier I am. I’m ashamed to look at it from the side!” Old Prince Qin spoke too quickly, and Xu Shi’s temper also came up , the face is a little flushed.
After Qin Qiaozhi listened, he comforted his father with a gentle tone, "Some people are like this. They love to flatter, and they all think that if the flattering is done well, they can use this friendship to make a good impression on the emperor's uncle next time." With a few words, it is hard to say that you can be promoted to an official. No matter how bad you are, you can get a royal reward, which is also a face. There is such a good job that can be promoted to heaven with just a few words, who would not want to do it? Father, don’t be angry , it’s not worth getting angry about such a thing.”
Listening to his son's gentle words, Qin Bolang was no longer so excited just now.
After taking a breath, he took a sip of tea before continuing.
"That's when he invited me to his house for a dinner when he was in court today. The one who laughed wanted to show all his teeth. You can go with me tonight. I don't believe it. His son can have my son." Humph! The son of a mere prime minister doesn’t take others seriously?”
Qin Qiaozhi can be considered to have heard it. The long paragraphs of Ganqing just now are all foreshadowing. The main topic is to ask him to follow him to Ye's house for dinner, but it is not right to say that the meal is not. "The young master of the Ye family compares. Firstly, let's see if Mr. Ye is as powerful as people say; secondly, the prince's son can only be praised by others even if he is not as good as others, so how can he point it out to you in person. Even if I follow him, even if I really can't compare to others, I can still make my father look good.
Seeing that his father was so serious about this kind of thing, he lowered his head and smiled at his immature father and his temper with that child.
Really! They are all grown-ups, and the competitive spirit that such young people have is not diminished at all.
But there was no way, Qin Qiaozhi couldn't watch his father sulk here, so he could only accept it and accompany him to Ye's house for the dinner.
Hearing that Qin Qiaozhi agreed, he immediately beamed with joy, sweeping away the sulking just now. But the tone still restrained the joy, and said in the most stable tone, "Well. Then you get ready, ask Ming Le to find you the best clothes to change into, and put on accessories and so on. Let him see Look at the majesty of my prince's mansion!"
After Qin Qiaozhi finished speaking, he understood. Then he bowed and left. Qin Bolang didn't want to keep him any longer, and told him to go back to his room to have a good rest, and he left too.
On the way back, Qin Qiaozhi thought about his father's expression and words this morning, it was really funny. He went back to his room with a smile on his face.
And Ming Le who was in the room was afraid of being scolded by the prince because he never saw his master coming back, but thinking about it, his master didn't do anything wrong recently
Just pacing back and forth, scratching his head and thinking, his face was full of anxiety.
When the person who thought about it came back, there was still an unusual smile on his usual face that no strangers should enter, and Ming Le stopped in shock
I thought to myself, "It's over, it's over. I'm afraid it's because the master scolded me for being abnormal."
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In the next chapter, Ye Zuzong, who has a bad temper, meets Qin Keai from our family... Alas! A little excited! ~(@^_^@)~