"Are you saying that the Marquis of Dingguo sent Zhongli Dang to welcome Li Chen'an into the capital?"

In the middle of the Jinxiu Alley not far from the east gate of the palace, there is a huge mansion in Yujing City.

It is the most famous prime minister’s mansion in Yujing City!

Today, Prime Minister Ji, the most powerful person in Ningguo, lives here.

There is a lake dug manually in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The lake is named Lingyan. There is no ethereal smoke rising in summer, but there is also a lotus blooming brightly in the lake.

There is a pavilion by the lake, with three big words written on it: Lingyan Pavilion!

At this moment, an old man with a thin figure and a strong face was sitting in the Lingyan Pavilion.

He is Prime Minister Ji Taji!

He held a glass of wine in his hand, raised his eyes to Yang Sixian, who was standing in front of him, and asked again: "Princess Yunchen has gone too?"

He suddenly laughed, and the originally turbid old eyes on the wrinkled face suddenly lit up.

"It's interesting!"

"A little person who entered Kyoto actually touched the hearts of the Marquis of Dingguo and Duke Cheng's mansion..."

He took a sip of the wine and tasted it for a moment, "Well, this painting Pingchun is really good, and that kid is also very good."

Yang Sixian hurriedly said, "From the future, in this Huapingchun, that boy will supply the prime minister ten kilograms a month... The wine production is very low and it is not easy to brew."

"Yes," Ji Tai took another sip, but suddenly changed the topic:

"By the way, the woman you brought back is really Wen Zhuoyu's daughter?"

"I haven't admitted it yet, but that girl is so similar to Wen Zhuoyu. In addition... After she heard that the villain left Guangling, she really came to assassinate the villain, so she was most likely Wen Zhuoyu's daughter!"

"Oh, don't be tortured, but keep it closed... and let this news go out."

Yang Sixian was stunned. He didn't understand what Ji Tai meant. He didn't dare to ask, and bowed and replied with a word: "Okay!"

"You probably don't know that Xi Wei has a junior brother of the same school, and he is Wen Zhuoyu!"

Yang Sixian was suddenly shocked and looked up at Ji Tai.

Ji Tai sipped the wine, frowned slightly between his eyebrows, but looked at the lotus pond.

"Die, I want to see the corpse! What you did in Zhuyu Xiaozhu back then, but in the end, I failed to see Wen Zhuyu's corpse!"

A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Yang Sixian's back. He bowed in great panic, "...he, is he still alive?"

"This is the villain's great sin!"

"You don't have to be nervous. After so many years, I haven't heard any news about Wen Zhuoyu."

"Didn't you say that the girl has been in the brothel? If she was Wen Zhuoyu's daughter, with his character, how could her daughter fall into the fireworks land?"

"But you have to be careful, it's always good to be careful."

"In addition, I have handed over the matter of going to Mobei to Peng Shaoqiu, so you can stay in Kyoto... have more contact with Li Chenan!"

"The villain obeys the order!"

"This kid is a bit interesting. Shang Di returned to Beijing. He thought it was something big about the Imperial City Director Sun Laozhe, but he did not expect that the poem he wrote for Li Chen'an...that poem."

"It seems to be called "Tianjingsha", which is very popular in Kyoto... That kid is really a talent, what a pity!"

Ji Tai said that the boy was very good, that boy was a little interesting, that boy was really a talent... He never boasted about a boy like this in Yang Sixian's memory.

But none of these matters, what matters is his last few words - what a pity!

"Prince, can't he be used by Yulong Club?"

Ji Tai did not answer. He drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp and stood up, "It's late at night, you go back, everything will be gone."

"The villain understands."

Yang Sixian bowed and retreated, and walked out in the darkness alone, pushing a wheelchair.

A little old man sat in a wheelchair.

The man pushed the wheelchair to Lingyan Pavilion, picked up the wheelchair and placed it in the pavilion.

The little old man in the wheelchair reached out, picked up the jar and filled a glass of wine, and drank it in one sip.

After a moment, I put down my wine glass and said two words: "Good wine!"

"The taste of wine that is not as good as it is, is fascinating... After all, I am a teenager, and I think it can be cultivated vigorously!"

He held the jar and said lightly to the person behind him: "Let's go, go back to sleep."

The man carried the wheelchair out of Lingyanting again, and he pushed the wheelchair and disappeared into the night.

Ji Tai sat alone in the Lingyan Pavilion for a while and left.

...

...

The sky is lightly bright.

Zhongli Ruoshui got up early in the morning.

After washing up, she came to the lotus pond.

The heat has not yet risen, and the fresh air has a faint smell of lotus flowers. The lotus flowers in the pond are also particularly beautiful at this time.

She was wearing those lotus flowers, but she didn't have those lotus flowers in her eyes.

There was a smile on her face, and there was a lot of expectation in her eyes.

Today, Li Chenan is about to enter Kyoto.

My cousin and the others didn't know if they could go faster, so they took him to the mansion earlier.

It was actually only three months since Guangling left, but she felt that three years had passed.

This is the concern for a person.

This is enough to show that the person has lived in his heart.

Just as she was thinking about Li Chenan, Zhongli Ruohua jumped to her side, but she couldn't alarm her.

So, Zhongli Ruohua raised his head and turned his head to curiously, and saw the strange look on his sister's face.

"Hehe, sister misses her brother-in-law?"

Zhongli Ruoshui was startled and his face turned red. She glared at Zhongli Ruohua: "Aren't you supposed to practice in the morning at this time? Why did you come here?"

Zhongli Ruohua quickly turned around and looked around, "Shh..."

"Grandma is not here, don't yell, I, don't you miss you!"

Zhongli Ruoshui said with great seriousness: "Practicing martial arts is the same as reading, what is required is self-consciousness!"

"Do you understand it yourself? This is what you should do, not needing people to supervise at all times, you..."

"etc!"

Zhongli Ruohua raised her chubby little hand and suddenly said terrifiedly: "Sister, don't you want to see that earlier, then Li Chen'an?"

"I heard from Sister Ruoyu that it was just that before you came to Kyoto, Sister Ruoyu took down Qi Zhishan, the Duke of Qi's Mansion!"

Zhongli Ruoshui was stunned and was immediately deviated by Zhongli Ruohua's words, "What did Ruoyu say?"

"Sister Ruoyu said that the woman in Zhongli Mansion is so proactive in such matters! Don't be hesitant, and don't hide it... If the person who is in the game doesn't obey, just take action and snatch it!"

"She also said that if you like it, you like it, why bother to act like a hypocritical play like sitting alone in the boudoir and accompanying alone in the lamp... She said that no one cares about your lovesickness, but everyone will celebrate your favorite man!"

Zhongli Ruohua's big eyes flashed, pretending to be a little adult, "If I were you, go out to greet him to show your importance to him, so that you can grasp the man's heart!"

Zhongli Ruoshui was stunned and suddenly felt that his sister's words were very reasonable.

"Then I'll go out now!"

"Bring me!"

"What are you going to do?"

"...I also want this brother-in-law to look good!"

At this moment, a voice came, "Ruohua, practice martial arts!"

Zhongli Ruohua was shocked and looked back in horror. Fan Taohua stood in the corridor of hand-copying.

A sword flew over.

Zhongli Ruohua cried with a wow sound.

She stretched out one hand and accurately clamped the tip of the sword with her two fingers.

"No...!"

"Grandma...I want to go to my brother-in-law!"
Chapter completed!