After a fight, the young man from Tianqing Pavilion served the food and food tremblingly. When the emperor saw Yue Qianqiu and Yue Xiaosi sitting face to face, he ignored each other, he couldn't help but slam the table and said, "I'm sincerely making me unable to eat well, right? Since one has agreed to be my son for one day, the other is still an uninvited guest, why are they so unruly?"

Yue Xiaosi smiled lazily, then glanced at Yue Qianqiu like a provocative look. Seeing him snorting coldly, he made an angry face at him. Then he stretched out his chopsticks and quickly dismantled the fish that had just come up, and picked out the two best spine meat without hesitation. But before he could even mock him, Yue Qianqiu sent the fish meat directly to the emperor's bowl.

"Then I will be a son... Daddy, eat fish!"

Hearing Yue Qianqiu screamed again, Yue Xiaosi shouted in his stomach for a thousand times and ten thousand times to recognize the thief as his father, but he could only snatch a meatball hatefully and put it into the emperor's bowl. Next, the chopsticks of the two people seemed to be fighting. In a short while, the small bowl in front of the emperor was piled into a hill.

The helpless emperor was too lazy to pay attention to these two live treasures. He stretched out his chopsticks to stop the bad attitude of the two of them. Until they started to eat and chew on their own again, he looked out the window thoughtfully, but he seemed not interested in the delicacies. He moved a few chopsticks casually and suddenly asked, "Chang Gong, are you going to be so single in the future?"

Yue Xiaosi didn't expect that the emperor suddenly asked this. A piece of stewed beef that had just reached the mouth of his throat almost choked. He finally swallowed it. Seeing Yue Qianqiu looking at him with a joke-looking look, he glared at him unwillingly, then put down his chopsticks and said in a very solemn tone: "I promised peace, she is the only one in this life."

No matter how many shortcomings Yue Xiaosi had, he was in a foreign country and was in love with such a sick princess, and he was devoted to it. Yue Qianqiu had to admire this. At this moment, he held his cheek and said with a smile: "Let only take a drink with the weak water three thousand... Prince Lanling is indeed a affectionate and dedicated person."

In just a short time, Yue Qianqiu had only had time to make a rough talk under the Five Yan Pagoda, so Yue Xiaosi didn't know the comments of the first queen mentioned by the emperor. It was rare for Yue Qianqiu to say serious words, but he felt uncomfortable and simply said angrily: "At a young age, I know what love you know, go there! I only know that I can't hold others in my heart and am too lazy to harm others!"

The emperor had almost no impression of Princess Ping'an's daughter, but was just a sick and timid shadow. The reason why he asked was that the son-in-law had captured the thief and king on the border was really comparable to Xiao Jingxian's speed of suppressing the rebellion. He was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Chang Gong, the East Palace is absent, who do you think can be mastered?"

Yue Qianqiu was thinking about whether he wanted to find a reason to avoid it, but Yue Xiaosi said bluntly: "If it is to say that those princes are not suitable now! They are either stupid or cowardly and stubborn. I don't need to say the reason why the third prince went on a mission to the Southern Dynasty? Is it necessary to say that the emperor's holy life is still long, so I'd just drag it out first and let all the demons and gods jump out!"

Speaking of this, Yue Xiaosi pointed at Yue Qianqiu arrogantly and sneered: "You brought this kid to the market, isn't that what you think?"

The emperor did not blame him for his words without any restraint. Seeing that the young man who was standing beside him realized his identity, he trembled as if he was sifting, he made a gesture.

When Xu Houcong hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the people down, he immediately took the guards away with all the guards in an informal way. He saw that Yue Qianqiu was not surprised at all and was still drinking and eating vegetables, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit of admiration.

But his next words were directed at Yue Xiaosi: "Since I know that I took Qianqiu out intentionally, you still expose it. Are you afraid that I will blame you?"

"Even if the news spreads, others must believe it." Yue Xiaosi said, while looking at Yue Qianqiu's eyebrows curiously, "Even if the emperor wants to blame me, can you let me be a wise ghost first? This kid is not similar to the first queen? It is worth your efforts to lift people out and swagger through the market?"

This is also a question that Yue Qianqiu really wants to know. Therefore, he had no awareness of being exploited at all, and he also looked at the emperor with a gaze. Faced with the attack between two people, both big and small, the emperor was both angry and funny, but he did not scold him in the end.

"His forehead and hairline are high, which is very similar to a dead queen and these eyes. I remembered her as soon as I saw it. Of course, what looks like her most is the demeanor that is taken for granted when speaking and the determination to ignore things when doing things."

The emperor did not say the most critical part. When he saw Yue Qianqiu touching his chin, he was thinking. He couldn't help but quip: "How is it? Do you still have the courage to continue playing the show now?"

"What are you afraid of?" Yue Qianqiu picked up a fish indifferently, then skillfully pursed the thorns with his tongue. Suddenly, he opened his mouth without any morality and spitted the snow-white fish bones on the ground. Then he swallowed the fish meat, revealing a sharp fang at the corner of his mouth, "Swallow the meat and return the thorns back, this is my purpose!"

"It's really bold!" The emperor couldn't help but smile, "If you are not the grandson of the Southern Chao Jingyue Taichang, I wouldn't mind accepting you as your adopted son."

"Then I will fight to the death with His Majesty the Emperor's sons?" Yue Qianqiu smiled and complained. Seeing a sharp light flashing in the emperor's eyes, he said as if nothing had happened, "You must first settle the internal affairs when fighting foreign countries. When it is true, it is also true. After returning today, I am the target of public criticism and don't care so much. I'm full, how about going to the next place?"

Seeing Yue Qianqiu pushing the table and standing up, the emperor glanced at Xiao Changgong with a subtle face and immediately said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell Xiao Jingxian to prepare well. I will choose a day to go to worship the queen myself."

When Yue Qianqiu followed the emperor out of the Tianqing Pavilion, he thought that the shopkeeper and the clerk had just disappeared. He knew the emperor's intentions and certainly would not misunderstand Xu Houcong's words. But after getting on the horse, he glanced upstairs, but rode his horse closer to the emperor two steps, and then asked curiously: "My father said so much to that guy just now, aren't you afraid that he would make a big splash, and then this trick wouldn't work?"

"He and Xiao Jingxian are almost out of place in the capital city. Who would believe them?"

The emperor glanced at Yue Qianqiu and saw Xu Houcong seemingly still busy coordinating the guards and landing behind. The empty and lonely street seemed particularly deep. He said lightly: "In this world, people will believe in many things, but most of the time, people will believe in their own judgment more."

Yue Qianqiu shrugged, as if he had not said bad things about Yue Xiaosi but was frustrated. Then he went to Shuilianfang to listen to a piano by Luo Xiuying, a famous prostitute in Shangjing, a dance by Mingzhu Lady, and a song by Miss Shangxiang, he went to taste the various snacks on the snack street, went to a famous fur shop to purchase a bunch of fur, and finally came to the old temple.

On this long street where many specialties are sold in the Northeast, Lao Shentang occupied five stores, and four burly men like disciples stood in front of the door. Xu Houcong, who was here for the first time, couldn't help but tense his nerves, and he regretted that he brought too few guards. But after the emperor dismounted, he walked in with his hands behind his back as if no one else was around, and even Yue Qianqiu was one step slower.

However, it is different from other stores. There are no counters of various ginseng. The attentive guys are just like the halls of wealthy families. As soon as the emperor sat down, he saw a handsome servant coming out to deliver tea. But even a young man in the 14th and 5th century years old looks calm and concise.

When the man was about to retreat after serving tea, he looked at the man and suddenly asked, "Stop, where is your master?"

The servant bowed without being humble and arrogant and said, "If you are here to buy ginseng, please leave your address. The owner will naturally take the initiative to bring goods to the door to discuss. If the transaction fails to be righteous, you can always make a good relationship. If you are here to watch the fun, you will have some snacks after ginseng and tea, and you can watch it in the front hall. If you are here to make trouble, you might as well talk to the four people in front of the door."

Although it was Yan Xu's capital, Yue Qianqiu selected through Han Yu's business talents and a group of Northeast ginseng recruits recommended by Du Bailou, he really did not expect that the old ginseng hall would be able to do such a gesture in front of himself, who was obviously a powerful man in Northern Yan. Seeing that the emperor was not angry, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "What if I must buy ginseng now?"

"The old temple hall has the rules of the old temple hall. This place has been demolished and smashed more than once, but the rules have never been broken."

Yue Qianqiu glanced at the emperor again, then walked to the chair beside the person and sat down, then said angrily: "Okay, I want to buy good old ginseng and choose the one with the most medicinal power in the year. Give me a hundred pieces. As for the address, I remember it very much, I will send it to the Beiyan Palace!"

As he said that, he was so relaxed that he held his cheeks: "A martial arts practitioner needs medicinal food every day. I can't eat medicinal food on the road these days. I have a great loss. I have to make up for it. Dad, can this simple requirement satisfy me?"

Faced with such a lion's mouth, the emperor's answer was still simple and clear.

"As long as you can use it, don't say a hundred pieces, what's the point of a thousand pieces?"

It was not until this time that the servant changed his face slightly. He bowed cautiously and said, "Please wait for two honored guests!"

But before he could get in, the outside room suddenly turned into a mess.

In the medicinal materials shop opposite Lao Shentang, Monk Erjie, who had just applied for a job as a clerk for two days, looked solemn, but he did not dare to appear easily. He just recognized Xu Houcong at first sight, and then discovered Yue Qianqiu. He knew that the middle-aged man was definitely not an idiot, and a great idea almost came to his mind. Finally, he suppressed him.

He had just met Yue Qianqiu here for two days and was lucky, but if the middle-aged man inside was the one he was guessing, how would he contact Yue Qianqiu? This time there was no old shopkeeper who could guess the code. He had never dared to contact the old attending the hall casually before. It was impossible to go directly like the old shopkeeper who had slipped to Tianqing Pavilion like before. What should I do?

Just when he was in a dilemma, he heard a loud shout from the long street.
Chapter completed!