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Chapter Fourteen The New Year is approaching

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    Before it was time to light the lamps, the light in the room had already dimmed.

    He Lianqi sat on a carved wooden chair, holding a teacup in her hand, and didn't drink, but unconsciously scratched the rim of the cup with her fingers desperately, staring straight at the ground.

    Li Daoren sat on the side, motionless and silent, his thin body was like a piece of wood that was about to die, at first glance, no one noticed his existence.

    Suddenly, He Lianqi slammed the teacup in her hand onto the ground, splashing hot water all over the place. A little girl who was waiting at the door came in immediately after hearing the sound, leaned over in a panic and picked it up with her hands.  But Qi yelled suddenly: "Slave dog, who let you in, get out!"

    The little girl was startled by him, screaming with her green fingers, a bloodstain was drawn by the broken porcelain, she didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly bowed and left.

    From the beginning to the end, Li Daoren remained silent as if in samadhi, and he didn't care much about the splashed tea getting on his boots, and he didn't even retract his feet.

    But He Lianqi couldn't sit still, she stood up and paced back and forth in the room: "It's just a savage just a little bastard born of a thief! Relying on the color given by the old man, he actually wants to climb up to me  It's coming!" He slapped the small wooden table next to him vigorously with his hand, feeling puzzled again, and with a sweep of his long arm, swept all the bonsai tea sets on the table to the ground, breaking them into pieces.

    He Lianqi put her hands on the table and panted heavily: "Don't kill him, don't kill him My name, He Lianqi, has to be written upside down!"

    Only then did Li Daoren speak slowly, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if a rusty piece of iron was scratching in it: "Second Highness, please be safe, I see, the southern Xinjiang witch boy is no more than  It's just a coincidence that we got together with the prince, so there may not be any connection."

    "Prince?" He Lianqi sat down on one side, and sneered, as if his mouth was dirty when he pronounced the name, "He Lianyi is just a brat who hasn't grown up yet, what kind of prince is he?"

    Li Daoren nodded and said: "That's it. The Second Highness is a person who is going to do big things. When you have to deal with them in the future, why bother to care about them like them now? The most important thing right now is the boss, that He Lianzhao's wolfish ambition,  It's not a big deal for a bunch of rough people to focus on planting eyeliners in the army, but if he is left alone, if he becomes full-fledged in the future and makes a fuss about forcing the palace, it will not end well."

    He Lianqi snorted heavily.

    Only Li Daoren said again: "Just one thing, after all, He Lianyi is the crown prince personally appointed by the emperor. Even if the Second Highness gains power in the future, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to be justified."

    He Lianqi sneered and said: "He is so cowardly that he would nod to the eunuchs in the palace, but he has the airs of a prince? The starlings raised by the emperor are more expensive than him."

    Li Daoren stroked his sparse beard, shook his head and said: "Although it is not a cause for concern, it should not be underestimated. The Second Highness should pay more attention to Jing Beiyuan. Although the King of Nanning lives in a simple way, he has been favored by the emperor all these years  " He paused slightly, and the two broomsticks frowned, "Pin Dao always thinks there is something weird about him. A child in his teens, without the restraint of his parents and brothers, can endure loneliness all these years. If it weren't for him  After the new year, you will have to go to the court for a hearing, maybe you won't be able to leave the palace It's always a bit unusual."

    He Lianqi said contemptuously: "Even He Lianyi understands that he is a lazy embroidered pillow, so why should Taoist worry so much?"

    Li Daochang put down his teacup: "That's not necessarily the case. I'm afraid that His Royal Highness, Prince Jing, is somewhat unusual in his heart."

    He Lianqi paused, as if remembering something, with an obscene look on his face: "That's right, although the man from Jingbeiyuan is not good, he is handsome every day, He Lianqi  Walking towards him every three days, what's on An's mind Hey!"

    Li Daoren said: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has been diligent and thrifty for many years. He has given such a reputation of being stricter with himself than with others. I'm afraid that he just fell in love and may not really understand his own mind."

    He Lianqi frowned and asked, "How do you say?"

    Li Daoren only smiled inscrutably and said: "I still need to observe and observe Speaking of which, I met the Nanning King today, and I remembered a person. It was a family who helped the poor when they were down and down. There was a girl named  Tweety, who was only seventeen years old this year, caught up with the epidemic and both her parents died of illness. She begged along the street alone, and the team boss liked her. After being educated, she became famous in singing for a few years. Not long ago, she entered Beijing.  , Hearing people say, he came to Pindao, thinking of his family's kindness, Pindao adopted her as a goddaughter."

    He Lianqi froze for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

    Li Daoren said: "Now that I think about it, Cui'er looks a bit like the Prince of Nanning. It's a coincidence."

    ?No tune, no forty-six, what comes to mind is what.

    It is no wonder that people say that the emperor of Daqing dotes on him, but the old and the young are actually quite similar.

    Later, as long as the King of Nanning came, the whole government felt as if it was facing a big enemy.  After all, this young master can be regarded as the only friend who can talk to his taciturn master in the past few years. He can't really let him be inattentive, because his little curiosity died here.

    Jing Qi arrived at Wuxi Mansion this day, but found that there was no New Year's atmosphere here, and it was still the same as usual. The little mink who was squatting at the door was already familiar with him, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head and glanced at him with his small eyes.  , then ignored him, turned his back, and only pointed his butt at him.

    Jing Qi felt itchy, and picked up a small stick to tease it. Xiao Diao remembered that he had been reprimanded by the master when he wanted to bite him last time.  Turning his back to him, pouted his buttocks and moved to the side, Jing Qi refused to let go, and continued to poke, Xiao Diao decided that he couldn't afford to be provoked and could hide, so he scurried away, jumped into a person's arms in twos and twos,  Aggrieved, he exposed his tail outside and tied his head deeply, out of sight and out of mind.

    When Wuxi heard the report that he was coming, he came out to greet him, and saw his sable flinging into his arms as if fleeing for his life. He was a little helpless: "Don't tease it, its teeth are poisonous, the new solution  The medicine hasn't been dispensed yet."

    Jing Qi smiled "hehe", put aside the small wooden stick in his hand and stood up, flicking the soil on his body: "I like it as soon as I see it, why don't you raise it for a few days?"

    Little Sable poked his head out to look at him, then plunged his head into Wuxi's arms, and pointed his butt at him.  Jing Qi rubbed her chin in embarrassment, Wuxi said honestly and very bluntly: "It seems that it doesn't like you."

    Jing Qi let out a "tsk", followed Wuxi into the house, and asked as he walked, "It's Chinese New Year, why don't you have any activities here? Is it not the New Year in Nanjiang?"

    Wu Xi paused, and said, "Yes."

    Jing Qi was stunned, turned his head to look at him, and saw Wuxi caressing the little sable's fur with both hands, his eyes were slightly dimmed, and he understood what he meant - the New Year was to be spent with his family, and he was drifting outside alone, raising his eyes  No relatives, but what's the difference?  It's just that being annoyed by others is just lonely.

    This child is not very thoughtful but quite heavy. Jing Qi stretched out his hand to pat his arm. It was cold, and the little Zhuyeqing felt a little drowsy despite the human warmth.  He stared at him fiercely for a while, spat out the message like a threat, and was frozen back again by the cold.

    Jing Qidao: "Since the first day of junior high school, there has been a temple fair in the capital, and there is no curfew on New Year's Eve. The common people play around all night. You have been here for many years, and you have never gone out, right? This year, I will show you something."

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