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Chapter 117
Spring is gone and autumn is coming, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Qinghe Hall, a figure as strong and flexible as a swimming dragon was dancing in the courtyard with a sword. Following his movements, the sharp sword energy cut through the air and made a roar.
In the peach blossom season in March, the peach blossoms planted in the yard are in full bloom, and many pink petals fall when the wind blows.
The figure of the young man practicing his sword was accompanied by the falling petals, forming an extremely dazzling landscape. In the direction where his sword blade passed, a falling petal was split into two, spinning and falling to the ground.
He held a sword flower in his hand, picked up one of the peach blossoms in the air with the tip of the sword, turned around and sent it to the man sitting in a wheelchair beside him, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, this is for you."
The peach blossoms in front of you are fragrant and beautiful, but the young man holding the sword is no less generous.
He was wearing a white shorts, his black hair was tied up high, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and the smile on his lips gave him a gentle and jade-like temperament.
Xiao Qiheng¡¯s eyes fell on his face.
In four years, this little bastard is no longer as thin as he used to be. Over the years, he has practiced swordsmanship with Zhao Qing, and his figure has become much taller. The childishness on his face has also faded, and he has become a man with outstanding appearance and good temperament. juvenile.
The point is, this little bastard looks less and less like a eunuch. With this appearance, people who don¡¯t know would think he is a young master from a wealthy family.
The two people's eyes met, and Jiang Li blinked at him.
Xiao Qiheng's eyes moved to the peach blossom, and he reached out to move the sword away: "Who taught you to use the sword against Gu? You are getting more and more courageous."
Although he said this, there was no sign of anger. Jiang Li smiled, retracted his wrist, put the sword back, held the peach blossom in his palm and sent it to the other party again: "Is this okay?"
Without looking at him, Xiao Qiheng turned his wheelchair and returned to the main hall, saying in a calm tone: "There is no use sending flowers. Today's class is not finished yet, we will continue in the afternoon."
Jiang Li looked at his back, holding the peach blossom in his palm with five fingers and one hand, shook his head and sighed: "It's really a headache."
In the past four years, he has never stopped studying for a day. His beloved Crown Prince can always find something for him to enrich himself.
Putting the sword back into its scabbard, Jiang Li wiped his sweat, went back to take a bath, changed back into the eunuch's palace clothes, and then went to the main hall to find Xiao Qiheng.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, he heard the sound of the piano coming from the hall. Jiang Li walked in quickly and saw Xiao Qiheng sitting in front of the piano table, plucking the strings of the "Phoenix Tail" with one hand. , with a leisurely posture and seemingly in a good mood.
Xiao Qiheng heard the footsteps and turned around to see him approaching. He retracted his hand on the strings, turned the wheelchair to the side, then raised his chin and motioned for him to sit down.
Jiang Li has been learning the guqin for four years since he first came into contact with it. He sat down on the chair in front of the guqin table, stroked the strings with his hands, and then played the song "Sigh among the Flowers".
This is a ditty composed by a folk musician, sighing at the beauty of the flowers in the world. The style of the music is melodious and light, making people relax.
Xiao Qiheng sat aside, his eyes half-closed, his index finger on the armrest tapping gently to his rhythm. When he finished his song, he raised his eyes to look at him and acknowledged: "Not bad."
Jiang Li smiled when he heard this and rested his elbows on the table: "His Highness taught me well."
He is not glib anymore. The two have been facing each other day and night for four years. Xiao Qiheng has long been immune to it. He was about to ask him to play another song when footsteps came from outside. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Qing walking in.
Jiang Li saw Zhao Qing and called him: "Brother Zhao."
Zhao Qing nodded to him, and then said to Xiao Qiheng: "Your Highness, I just received the news that the young prince has returned to Beijing."
The young marquis in his mouth was called Zheng Yu, and he was Xiao Qiheng's playmate when he was young. Five years ago, because of a dispute with the old marquis, he joined the army angrily and went to Xiyangguan, a place where birds didn't shit. The soldiers stationed at the gate guarded the gate together and did not return to Beijing for five years.
A few months ago, Xiyangguan was invaded by foreign enemies. Zheng Yu led his generals to fight against the enemy and spent more than half a month to repel the enemy.
In order to boost morale, Emperor Yuan issued an order to summon Zheng Yu and several generals from Guanzhong to return to Beijing to receive their seals.
Xiao Qiheng nodded: "I understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dissatisfied young male voice came from outside: "His Royal Highness, I think you are too heartless! Why are you not excited at all about my coming back?"
Three people followJiang Li said.
Hearing this, Xiao Qiheng raised his head and glanced at him, frowning slightly.
Jiang Li smiled at him and said, "Your Highness didn't eat much at lunch, so he should be hungry now."
What he meant by this was that he was going to prepare food for Xiao Qiheng, and Zheng Yu was just taking advantage of it.
The two have known each other for many years, so Xiao Qiheng naturally understood what he meant, relaxed his eyebrows, and nodded.
After Jiang Li retreated, Zhao Qing stayed to serve him.
Although Xiao Qiheng and Zheng Yu hadn't seen each other for many years, they should have endless things to talk about, but Zheng Yu was talking for two-thirds of the whole process. Xiao Qiheng occasionally responded twice, which reminded Zhao Qing of seeing Xiao Qiheng reply to each other's letters before. The content only contains the short words "read".
It¡¯s such a touching brotherhood. Zhao Qing thought to himself.
Finally, when Zheng Yu was talking and his mouth was dry, Jiang Li and Cui Ya delivered the food.
Since it was not yet time for dinner, Jiang Li did not prepare much. He just made a few home-cooked dishes and a meat sauce noodles, as well as the old duck soup that was simmered on the stove at noon.
Over the years, Jiang Li has been responsible for Xiao Qiheng¡¯s meals, and Xiao Qiheng knows his craftsmanship well.
But this was Zheng Yu¡¯s first time eating it. After eating rough food for so many years outside the customs, his mouth was almost rough. When he took the first bite of mixed noodles, he was shocked by its delicious taste.
The noodles were chewy and chewy. When he bit into them, the broken noodles seemed to be bouncing in his mouth. They were extremely chewy. When he took them into his mouth along with the fragrant meat sauce, he almost felt like crying.
After finishing the meal, Zheng Yu, who had been tortured by large pots of food for several years outside the customs, almost ate the sauce for the noodles. He looked at Jiang Li and said, "Did you make this?"
Jiang Li looked at him and couldn't help but think of the scene in the previous life where Qiao Yu tried every means to get a meal. He nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, thanks to the little Marquis, I don't mind it."
"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, it's so damn delicious!!" Zheng Yu said, turning to look at Xiao Qiheng, "Brother, the noodles made by your little eunuch are so delicious, let me take them back to the Hou Mansion to stay for a few days. Right? I¡¯ll make sure you¡¯re rich and fat!¡±
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Xiao Qiheng: I have been raised well alone, and you have to worry about me?
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