Chapter five hundred and sixty-two whispers in the middle of the night
At the fifth day of the day, Yue Qianqiu, under the escort of two masters Zhou Jiyue and Yueying, came to the gate of the King of Jin again.
As the eyes of the two of them were gaze, he bent on the door of the King of Jin's mansion, and then entered in the doorman's shocked gaze. Naturally, at this time, Yueying and Zhou Jiyue had already disappeared. The two of them sent him here first, and had to take a long way to pick up Song Jianjia to Tianning Inn.
In response to this, although Yue Qianqiu fought against the issue of sequence, he was called back by Yue Ying Qingpiaopiao.
"At least for the time being, you are not a match for Master Zhou, so we are the two of us who protect you, not you and me to protect her and Miss Song to Tianning Inn."
Walking in the palace of King Jin, Yue Qianqiu suddenly turned black when he thought that he had just been teased by Yueying. He admitted that he had not practiced martial arts well during these days because he had been running around, and his career was diligent and frivolous. He had to relax his leisure and settle down, but now he was not looking for trouble. Is it because he came to him? Thanks to the fact that he had killed two people in Beiyan, otherwise his martial arts would have to retreat.
The palace of King Jin was already loose on the outside and tight on the inside. At this time, Yue Qianqiu visited again at night and found that the defense here was stricter than when he came before. There were even young guards walking quickly when they saw him, as if they wanted to investigate or block it, but they were stopped by their older peers halfway through. Faced with such a scene, he couldn't help but have an extremely bad guess.
It is impossible that the assassin came out of the Jin Palace again during the period when he left, right?
He didn't ask much, but walked towards Zhengbeitang on his own, but his ears stood up. His extremely sharp ears caught the sounds of the two guards muttering.
"Nie Erzhu is dead, so he is still the one around the Queen. You dare to stop Young Master Yue Jiu. Don't you want to live?"
"But when is it time? I heard that His Highness King Jin has just fallen asleep not long ago..."
"You don't have to come forward. Look at so many people, why doesn't there be any stopping? Your Highness King Jin once said that whenever this Ninth Prince comes, no matter whether it is Zhengbeitang or other places, he will go wherever he wants to go! To put it bluntly, just treat this person as a serious master, that's right. I think that what nephew is looking for by Your Highness King Jin? He has obviously regarded people as nephews... not right, he is an ancestor!"
Yue Qianqiu heard it and burst out several blue veins on his forehead. He thought to himself whether this was the older senior who taught the younger generation a lesson or just told him to him? Xiao Jing first treats him as his ancestor? Bah, Xiao Jing first can tell him clearly, and he will burn incense!
They were all the same as his grandfather, talking halfway, and sneaking in the mysterious and mysterious way, and he was almost tortured by the storm!
When Yue Qianqiu came outside Zhengbei Hall, he saw that the lights inside were dim. He didn't know if Xiao Jing had fallen asleep but had a light on the lamp or was thinking about things. Because there was not even a person waiting there at the door, he didn't know if anyone had reported Xiao Jingxian about his return, so when he arrived at the door, he simply coughed.
But the sound coming from the room immediately made him stunned.
“Who is outside?”
Little fat man? Tonight, the little fat man slept in Zhengbeitang and Xiao Jingxianda were sleeping together? Yue Qianqiu took a deep breath, then knocked on the door three times, and said unhappily: "I didn't sleep, but I came in!"
After a moment of silence, the little fat man yelled in the room: "It's so late, Yue Xiaojiu, why are you here to do? If you don't sleep, I'll have to sleep!"
Yue Qianqiu was immediately angry: "Do you think I want to come. My upper and lower eyelids are almost fighting now. You know, I didn't sleep well last night! If I hadn't been confused by the assassin incident, how could I forget the serious things?"
"What serious things can't be said tomorrow!"
Yue Qianqiu could hear the indignation of the fat man inside saying this through the door. When he heard the footsteps of someone pulling his shoes out and opening the door, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart. If Xiao Jing was inside first, there was no reason to hear his voice but let the fat man answer! However, before he could speak up, the door had been opened in front of him, revealing the fat man's black face.
He glared at Yue Qianqiu fiercely, and the fat man raised his head and said, "If you have something to say, I'm still waiting to go to bed!"
Yue Qianqiu looked inside, and through the dim light, he saw that the curtains in front of the bed were half hanging, and he couldn't see if there was someone inside. He asked straightforwardly: "Where is the King of Jin?"
As soon as he heard this, the little fat man's black face became even darker. The next moment he shouted at Yue Qianqiu angrily: "Don't you ask if you look for the King of Jin? King of Jin left me in Zhengbei Hall and went out alone, regardless of whether it was scary to live alone tonight! I finally closed my eyes and fell asleep, but I was woken up by you again. Why did I provoke you... Um!"
Before the fat man could vent all his bad emotions, Yue Qianqiu covered his mouth and dragged it into the room, and he was so angry that he trembled with anger. He kicked his legs twice, but he couldn't withstand Yue Qianqiu's strength at all. He could only watch Yue Qianqiu kick the door with his heel. He had thought about biting people, but Yue Qianqiu's hands were too strong, so he couldn't even open his mouth, let alone use his little white teeth.
Just when he was almost crying, Yue Qianqiu only heard him yell in his ear.
"Is it good to have some promising prospects? King Jin threw you in Zhengbei Hall, and there were so many guards around him, weren't they all protecting you? None of his guards told me that King Jin was gone, which shows that you probably only know that this kind of trust is not enough?"
The little fat man, who was still full of resentment, suddenly became quiet. Even if Yue Qianqiu let go, he did not take advantage of the situation to fight back. Instead, he stood there for a while, then glanced at Yue Qianqiu: "Why are you looking for King Jin?"
"It's important matters related to his future support for his family." Yue Qianqiu looked around and found that the soft couch with thick leather mattress was empty. He went directly to the fat man's bed and took a blanket over, then sat on the soft couch, and said angrily, "I'll tell you when he comes back! Go to bed now. Didn't you say you dare not sleep? I'll accompany you!"
The little fat man was so angry that he was crazy, but after Yue Qianqiu said this, he saw that someone was going to lie down here with his clothes and accompany him. His anger suddenly disappeared. He stopped losing his temper and walked over and closed the door. Then he sat back on the bed, but he no longer felt sleepy.
"Hey, Yue Xiaojiu, where did you think King Jin go?"
"He didn't tell you, how could he tell me?" Yue Qianqiu, who was rolled up with a blanket, was a little impatient. In addition, he was too sleepy at this time. He yawned and said lazily, "I think he is a proud person, even if he is married, he might not be alone in his life if he thought he could bear the secret in his heart and move forward side by side with him."
The little fat man suddenly became interested and asked with his eyes flashing: "You think so too? I think so too! Do you remember that King Jin said before that he liked a woman who wanted to take a concubine, but he was afraid that others would disagree, so he wanted to exchange it with me? Which girl he liked? What kind of outstanding beauty did he liked, so he could not hesitate to take the person into the room?"
Yue Qianqiu could sleep just by falling back, but the sudden question of the little fat man made him feel a little clear. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then muttered unhappily.
"Anyway, you don't have sisters. My sister is only a few years old. It's not our turn to worry about it! He really likes the prime minister's daughter and the richest daughter. As long as he doesn't rob a marriage, the two of them will meet each other, then let him go. To put it bluntly, except for being more scrupulous and older, Xiao Jingxian is definitely a golden bachelor."
The fat man heard the term "Golden Bachelor" for the first time, and he felt it was quite fresh. After a while, he laughed and said, "If you want to talk about a golden bachelor, are you and I? Yue Xiaojiu, tell me honestly, what kind of girl do you like?"
Yue Qianqiu was almost brought into the ditch by the topic of the fat man's huge leap. Isn't this talking about Xiao Jingxian? Why did he suddenly get involved with him? He was not fooled, and he hummed and threw the problem back intact.
"What kind of girl do you like? Cheng Qianqian has been oppressed since childhood. She seems to behave properly, but in fact she is delicate and even cruel?"
The little fat man was not angry this time. He held his chin and said with a clear look: "I said he was the only son of his father, but when he was a child, he was spoiled by Concubine Feng. He had done all kinds of messy things and had a bad temper. If it weren't for you later, I might have been hated by my father for a long time. So I chose a wife and didn't care what her past has. People are smart and have good temperaments, can help me, and I like it. The most important thing is that the father also likes it, that's fine. As for whether I like it, just cultivate it slowly!"
Yue Qianqiu could not have imagined that the fat man who was once tyrannical and impulsive could say such reasonable words, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't treat him with admiration for three days. He always felt that this was a bit exaggerated, but now there were living examples in front of him. He wanted to say a few words of encouragement and praise, but he felt that it was too pretentious, so he simply didn't say anything.
But the fat man seemed to open up his conversation and said endlessly: "I told my father that I would marry whoever he wanted me to marry. The father would never harm me. I know that the father has been testing me, and I also know that winning over those imperial officials is just a bad idea. Not only does it make people feel that I am impatient, but it also makes half the result with twice the effort! But the King of Jin is different. The father is obviously happy to see me approach him, and he is also very nice to me, reminding me of many things I didn't notice normally..."
From nagging about marrying a wife to King Xiao Jingxian of Jin, the fat man couldn't help but judge the former noble uncle of the Northern Yan Dynasty according to his own observations. When he was dry, he found that Yue Qianqiu had no reaction at all. He tentatively called Yue Xiaojiu twice, and found that there was still no response at all. Instead, the uniform breathing sound was clearly heard, and he was immediately furious.
I was about to jump out of bed and make Yue Qianqiu fuss, but after he got off the ground, he stopped for a moment and finally sat back.
What he said was probably known to Yue Qianqiu, the cunning boy. Besides, he just wanted to find a place to talk about it? Even if it was a tree hole, let alone a living person? Alas, he had already done his best, so he found a good backer for Miss Cheng. Well, he really thought it would be great that her gentleman would take revenge for ten years, but he prefers to be repatriated quickly in this life!
Before I knew it, the little fat man fell on the bed, and his eyelids gradually drooped. Well, it was really good to have someone in the room who could definitely protect himself from his safety...
When Xiao Jing returned to Zhengbei Hall first, it was already dawn. He heard from the guards guarding outside the courtyard wall that Yue Qianqiu had run back again. Now he was sleeping with King Ying Li Yiming in Zhengbei Hall. He couldn't help but show an interesting expression and quietly came to the place where he used to live, sit and lie down.
He stretched out his hand and pushed the door. Seeing that the door bolt had already been removed, Xiao Jingxian smiled and casually showed the knife that he had used to pry through the door. He gently pushed the door bolt away in a few seconds. When he opened the door, he used a little trick, so that when the two doors that were oily were slid open silently, he did not hear any movement from the room, only two breathing sounds.
Before he entered the door, he realized that one was a small snoring sound, the other was a uniform and long breathing sound - obviously one was really sleeping and dreaming, and the other was practicing in the morning. He understood that it was not that he had not alarmed Yue Qianqiu, but that the boy had woken up long ago and was working hard, and he was distracted for a while, so he did not hide his footsteps.
With his backhand closed the door, Xiao Jingxian pulled up half as he put it down and half as he walked to the bed with half as he laying down the curtain. Before he could step onto the higher level, he could only hear an angry voice coming from behind him.
"This guy snored and grinded his teeth and talked in his sleep for a long time last night. Can you stop waking him up and let him be quiet? I finally got so quiet that I really don't want to listen to his nagging anymore!"
Xiao Jing first leaned out his hand to lift the half of the curtain. Seeing that the little fat man on the bed was motionless, leaning on his back, his sleeping look was extremely indecent. He smiled and turned around and walked to the edge of the soft couch. Seeing that Yue Qianqiu's five hearts had already been closed, he smiled and said, "Didn't you go home? Why did you run back again?"
"Forgot what matters."
Yue Qianqiu was too lazy to beat around the bush and finished all the things he had when he met the emperor in the Chuigong Hall in one breath. Seeing that although Xiao Jingxian's face was still moving, a faint coldness appeared in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "I know you will think that I am losing my burden, whatever you think. I will naturally try to do what I promise you. Master will take A Yuan and Aning to leave Jinling, and he would have helped you find a nephew. You can keep your property yourself, so you can support your family in the future. Don't give it to others like this."
Speaking of this, he was really sleep-deprived and yawned and climbed off the soft couch.
"Take what I should say, let me go. Let me tell you by the way. Yesterday, my grandfather and Jiyue, I made a lot of random bold speculations. It is not me who poured you cold water. It is unknown whether the person you are looking for is a nephew or a niece, and it is not even known whether such a person exists. Sometimes, I hope not to hug that big, maybe it is better. I think even you may not know your sister."
When Zhu pulled his shoes and walked to the door, Yue Qianqiu stopped again.
Chapter completed!