That night, several people slept like pigs, and several people couldn't sleep all night.

Even though Yue Qianqiu was not sleeping at all, he had been so lucky that he had been the patrol guard because he was cheated by the fat man in recent days. His biological clock was extremely accurate. Even before dawn, he had to get up and hand over the shifts with people in the night. But compared to the experience of his seven night shifts in those days, he was very lucky.

When he was sleepy, he hurried to the straight room of the patrol guards, he happened to meet several guards who also came to change shifts. Compared with his initial strangeness and distantness, now facing Yue Qianqiu, a colleague who was punished by the emperor, they are already completely familiar with and unceremonious. After saying hello, someone asked Yue Qianqiu: "The Ninth Prince should have ended this punishment a year ago, right?"

"The day should end in twenty-nine." Yue Qianqiu smiled, but he warmly said with one of the elderly, "However, this time I have the fate to work with everyone, thanks to everyone taking care of me, I will certainly remember this relationship. When the day I end, I will invite everyone to drink."

The few people suddenly shouted happily that no one would refuse such a good thing of eating and drinking for free, so they agreed immediately. When everyone dressed neatly and went out to change shifts, when Yue Qianqiu said that he would sneak to the Jin Palace to see Xiao Jing talk about something first, someone immediately agreed to ask a colleague to help him serve. After all, no one has ever seen Yue Qianqiu be called away by such things these days.

Yesterday, I went to the dock to pick up the adoptive mother who had been wandering around for more than ten years and had been married to me.

The day before yesterday, it was at the call of Princess Dongyang to go to the princess's house to accompany her master's wife who had suddenly suffered severe abdominal pain, and she ended up having a false alarm.

The day before yesterday, they saw that at most of the time, His Highness Ying, the only son of the son of the son, came to a one-day tour of Gutai. Not only did they pull Yue Qianqiu and ask his guard to explain, but they also made a sensation that this was the responsibility of the drum guard. Afterwards, they heard that Yue Qianqiu was too angry to pass the emperor and complained, but the King of Ying was even scolded.

Now if anyone tells them that it is fake that the King of England and Yue Qianqiu have a grudge, they can spit out their faces. Yue Qianqiu was punished to be a drum guard here for half a month because of the King of England's proposal, and the King of England also ran here to show off his power and even got criticized for this. These two people are not mortal enemies, who would believe it!

As for what the two of them say good things about each other in big occasions, it is easy to understand. Just act for others to show them, how can you not pretend to behave? The big guys are almost pinching their brains behind them, but they are you and I are all in front of them. Is this strange?

None of these veterans who were at the bottom of the house had been at peace for too long, and no one went to Yue Qianqiu to be a peacemaker, and he tried his best to surrender to the crown prince, so that he would not be liquidated when he ascended the throne in the future. No one would say such heartfelt words because of the friendship of drinking and eating meat for a few days.

On the contrary, taking advantage of the passage, someone came to Yue Qianqiu and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Ninth, since you and Your Highness of the King of Ying are not very harmonious, you have brought the King of Jin back from Beiyan, so you have to be careful. The King of Jin often left the palace to hang out of the palace these days. I heard that he and King of Ying have met at least three times."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "You have to beware of the two of you joining together to set a trap for you. At that time, you can trick you in front of the emperor and ask you to do errands such as the 15-day drum guards, and you will be in trouble."

Yue Qianqiu felt aroused in his heart, thinking that the person who was sowing the disagreement had come directly to him, which shows how angry Xiao Jingxian was, who was in full swing recently, and even the fat man's opponent could not sit still. But he looked shocked, and then said indignantly: "Fortunately, with you, I have to turn around and make people stare at these two sides so as not to be plotted by the second Chen Zheng!"

After spending half a month together, these guards who were older than Yue Qianqiu thought they knew this young master Yue Jiu. Sometimes they were generous, sometimes they were vengeful, sometimes they were like fire, sometimes they were lazy and leisurely... In short, they were typical rich playboys, which can be seen from the fact that the emperor was indulging in his actual official position.

Therefore, everyone unconsciously attributed Yue Qianqiu's "great achievements" in the past to him having a good grandfather. That is, he had a good grandfather. This young master of Yue Jiu was able to rush around like this. Even a big man like Chen Zheng and Pei Xu also brought him off!

Throughout the morning, Yue Qianqiu fully demonstrated his image as a righteous playboy in front of his colleagues. When he left for lunch, he caught a sigh of envy and jealousy behind him.

"It's better to have a good birth than to have a good birth, but it's better to have a bad birth but it's better to have a bad birth but it's better to have a good luck!"

Now, Yue Qianqiu is no longer like when he was taken back by Mr. Yue on the side of the fire, he only thought that he was purely lucky. So he met a big man at the level of Minister of Revenue, who was kind-hearted because his youngest son ran away and picked up a child to be his grandson to raise him. Now every time he thinks about his name, he feels that the meaning is profound, as if he has placed the countless complicated emotions of Mr. Yue.

But he only occasionally thought about how complicated and bizarre his life experience would be. Can it be comparable to the fat man's life experience that is likely to be shocking and shaking ghosts. Most of the time, he just thanked God for his magic and gave him a second life, and directly gave him a luxurious gift package.

Yue Qianqiu, who was in a good mood because of others' feelings, maintained such a good mood at the door of the King of Jin's Mansion. When he thought of him coming to see Xiao Jingxian because of the very ridiculous words in the imperial edict today, he felt that he was really stupid. But as soon as he got off the horse at the door, the two gatekeepers completely gave up their responsibilities and ran in.

Faced with this special treatment, Yue Qianqiu was really puzzled, so he simply led Snow White into the gate of the King of Jin's Mansion. However, standing in the huge front yard, he saw the people who were sweeping, but the two men had their heads hanging low, looking like they were afraid to talk to him. As for the others who were still there, they ran away when they caught him at first sight.

The attitude of hiding from the plague god was as if he was a beast that would bring about killing and death. Although this was true, because the Nie Erzhu that Xiao Jingxian had used before, before he could figure out what deep hatred he had with him, Xiao Jingxian was directly exposed to his body.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the servants who replied, but waited for Xiao Jingxian in casual clothes. After meeting each other, he found that Xiao Jingxian, who had not seen him for more than half a month, showed him a lazy smile.

"I'm finally willing to see me? Just so happen, even if you don't come, I'll look for you."

Yue Qianqiu was so upset by this super-active opening remark that he could only try his best to say in a stable voice: "Why, does Your Highness King Jin want to talk to me in this yard?"

"You are naturally in Zhengbei Hall, but you are not the guest I invited now. Besides, I want to go out." Xiao Jingxian smiled and said bluntly, "If you insist on saying it, then go all the way. If you don't want to, then go to the place and talk to me again. I made an appointment with Marquis Wuwei to watch the show."

Who is Wuwei Hou? Well, it seems like a nobleman who is very behind Jinling City... I thought so in my heart, but in the face of Xiao Jingxian's attitude of blocking the door and not letting him in, Yue Qianqiu was suddenly a little annoyed.

If he wanted to turn around and leave according to his usual temper, he would still say angrily when he thought of Mr. Yue’s instructions: “If you are not afraid of being listened to by the people on the road, then just walk and say, it’s not my business anyway.”

Xiao Jingxian glanced at Yue Qianqiu with a smile, and suddenly slapped his hand. Soon, someone took out a tall brown horse with a tall brown horse. Although it seemed to be less elegant than Snow White at first glance, he was extremely fierce. He personally took the reins and led the horse out of the palace. He turned to see Yue Qianqiu following him. The guards kept a distance behind him and had not had time to go out before he asked: "What's the matter?"

But after these three words, he seemed to say casually: "Can it be that your master and others helped me find my nephew, or have found out what Xiao Qingqing has been doing over the past ten years? If it was the former, that would be really gratifying. If it was the latter, then there was no need to tell me. You also saw Xiao Qingqing's attitude. She said she broke with me, and I was not interested in playing with her lurking and infiltration, and differentiating and disintegrating."

When Yue Qianqiu thought that Yan Xu had not come back during the Chinese New Year, he was about to stop Su Shiqi from giving birth, he felt upset. As for Xiao Qingqing's words in the second half, he did not have such a strong reaction. Because he had heard the more explosive news, nothing could stimulate him anymore.

At that moment, he asked straight in and out: "Have you seen the imperial edict of Emperor Beiyan?"

"It's just a cliché. Does this have anything to do with me?" Xiao Jingxian frowned and asked impatiently.

"What if it is this?" Yue Qianqiu pulled out the tightly folded copy from his arms and handed it to Xiao Jingxian. "The day before yesterday, the gods sent it to Master Zhou without knowing it. I think you should be able to see the name inside."

Xiao Jingxian took it quietly and opened his eyes. He was about to move his eyes away, but suddenly his eyes separated at the four corners like a dragonfly sifting through the water. His casual expression just now swept away, and then he burst into laughter.

"What's the matter? It turns out to be this kind of word game? Xiao Qianqiu, don't tell me, you believe it."

"I believe it or not, it doesn't matter whether others believe it, it's important whether it's just a coincidence, or if others use it to let go of the news." Yue Qianqiu did not take back the copy of Xiao Jingxian, because since Mr. Yue said he would send someone to copy the original text, if possible, even the original of the sinful imperial edict might be able to be copied intact.

Seeing that Xiao Jingxian didn't say anything, he emphasized his tone: "Whether the common people have sons is related to the sacrifices, and will it become an lonely tomb without worship when they die in the future. Whether the officials and rich people have sons, that is, whether there is blood and food supply after death, whether there is a successor to the family business and the future of the family. As for whether the princes and nobles have sons, it is often related to tens of millions of people."

"That's right. Although I am not as supreme as the lord of a country, I am also considered a number one person. It's not surprising that others want to create a son for me." Xiao Jingxian understood Yue Qianqiu's meaning, shrugged, and then said calmly, "But I don't think my brother-in-law would be so boring. I'm conspicuous enough in Beiyan. If there was really a son hiding there, someone would have dug up a strange item long ago, and I still have to wait until now?"

As soon as Xiao Jingxian finished speaking, he heard a rapid sound of horse hooves. He looked at him and saw a horseman suddenly appearing at the corner of the street. Looking at the outfit, he couldn't help but glance at Yue Qianqiu, and then joked: "Do you have an appointment? Either one of them will not come, or both of them will come to me?"

Yue Qianqiu also recognized the person who was rushing towards him like a gust of wind. Seeing that it was a little fat man, his face instantly elongated.

Since I heard the news from Xiao Qingqing, he was unnatural when facing the fat man and always wanted to hide from others. But the fat man still liked to provoke him as usual. He had come to visit the drum platform before, saying that he wanted to learn about the emperor's mind of a Taizong emperor of the Sui Dynasty who moved the Dengwen drum from the official office to the imperial palace in public. He could not hide.

So, at this moment, seeing the little fat man jump off the horse with agility that was not in line with his fat body, he rushed over quickly. He opened his mouth, but the sarcasm that came to his mouth could not be expressed.

Of course, the fat man didn't know Yue Qianqiu's entanglement. He glanced at Xiao Jingxian and said angrily: "King Jin, the news just came that Emperor Beiyan wanted to grant another King of Jin, saying yes...it was your son!"

As soon as these words were said, Xiao Jingxian just frowned, but Yue Qianqiu took a deep breath and said, "So quickly?"

With the words so fast, the fat man immediately felt an unusual taste. He left Xiao Jingxian and ignored it. He rushed to Yue Qianqiu, reached out to grab someone's collar, but felt that he didn't have the ability, so he simply grabbed Yue Qianqiu's sleeve.

"What does it mean so fast? Could it be that you knew that King Jin had another son?"

Xiao Jingxian saw the little fat man questioning Yue Qianqiu in a fierce manner, and Yue Qianqiu was silent and refused to reveal it. He was so angry that the little fat man jumped straight there. He suddenly asked, "Dare you ask King Ying, who is the person who was named King Jin?"

The little fat man suddenly fell silent for a while, then glanced at Yue Qianqiu. Yue Qianqiu was already sensitive these days, and faced with this gaze, he immediately had a very bad premonition. He took a deep breath and asked in a dry voice: "Ying Xiaopang, is it someone I know?"

Xiao Jingxian was more sensitive than Yue Qianqiu. Seeing that the little fat man was hesitant and refused to speak, he suddenly asked, "Is it Zhen Rong?"

The little fat man suddenly stared at the top: "How do you know!"

Yue Qianqiu moaned and covered his forehead, feeling that he didn't know whether the world was in chaos or was full of malice. What was even more annoyed was such a big thing that Yue Xiaosi had no news coming back, so he had no way to deal with it!

You know, after Princess Dongyang talked to Xiao Qingqing alone that day, when he went to the Princess's Mansion two days later, she told him what Xiao Qingqing said in the original form, so that he felt that it was really a big mistake to keep Zhen Rong in Beiyan.

Although there is no sufficient evidence to prove that he is the son of Xiao Qingqing and Emperor Beiyan, isn’t it even more funny to become Xiao Jingxian’s son?

He cursed a few swear words in a vague way, then looked at the fat man fiercely and asked, "What is Xiao Changgong who originally took Zhen Rong in? What is his attitude?"

The little fat man didn't know the importance of the Prince Xiao Changgong of Lanling County. He shook his head and said, "I heard about this from my father. It happened that my father was going to summon King Jin, so I volunteered to be a messenger, and I don't know anything else."

Xiao Jingxian had a cold murderous intent on his handsome face, and then he said as if nothing had happened: "I really didn't expect that I had a son, and I was the last person I knew and appreciated. Let's go and enter the palace, and I want to know what this ridiculous farce is going on."

Yue Qianqiu made up his mind and was about to say that he had entered the palace together, but at this moment, he seemed to hear someone shouting "The Ninth Master". Immediately afterwards, he saw several riders turning in one after another at the intersection where the fat man had just arrived. Among the guards, his figure with tiger heads at his subordinate seemed particularly eye-catching.
Chapter completed!