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301 Practice

When he looked up, he saw Qi Yong coming out quickly. Qi Shen was happy and raised an eyebrow, thinking that the boy was attentive today, "It was just right. Let Yan Rui and I prepare a bowl of noodles for the kitchen. This palace banquet is about to starve to death."

When he entered the palace today, he only brought Yan Rui and Qi Yong stayed in the mansion.

Qi Yong seemed to have not heard it, and quickly walked to Qi Shen's side, "Today, a letter from Xi'an is coming, and the message tube is red."

Qi Shen has a pigeon training man who specializes in pigeon training and has a pigeon cabin. Every time he goes out, he will bring a few around him to send messages. However, only a few people know that this pigeon cabin exists, let alone use it. Therefore, this letter is naturally sent by the confidants, and the information will be painted in different colors depending on the importance. Although this red color is not a matter of 100,000 yuan, it is not a matter of ease. Otherwise, why should you send a letter to fly pigeon?

The smile on Qi Shen's face slightly shrank, his eyes sank, and then he spread the short paper rolled into a thin roll, and quickly looked at it with candlelight, but Qi Yong and Yan Rui were his confidants. From the coldness in his eyes and the vague sparks in his eyes, he could vaguely guess what was probably going on in Xi'an.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qi Shen threw the short note behind him, "Yan Rui, move our secret connections and advise Your Majesty to approve my memorial to return to Xi'an as soon as possible. If it really doesn't work... then find a way to make the Tartars move."

After the words were finished, without waiting for Qi Yong and Yan Rui to react, they took many steps and walked away quickly.

Looking at his back, Yan Rui frowned, bent down and picked up the short note that was thrown on the ground. After reading it, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly realized that it was like that.

Qi Yong also came over to take a look and said in surprise, "Why is Miss Luan missing again?"

"It has been retrieved, and it is no problem. It's just a broken forehead. What's wrong with Peng Wei? It's just such a small matter, and I can even send a letter to Fei Ge to report it? Is the letter tube red?" Yan Rui said disapprovingly.

Qi Yong hummed twice in his nose, and he couldn't speak anymore.

After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Then... can't you get rid of this side?"

"Down! Of course, I'm going to starve to death." Yan Rui said naturally, "But just cook my bowl, our master's bowl is not needed. I guess even if it's cooked, he won't have the appetite to eat, so why waste it?"

When practicing wine, it is everywhere. When it comes to gathering, it will disperse. It has been since ancient times.

Today, the practice of wine is placed in the summer residence of Jixiangfang.

The first month is coming to an end. Although the weather has not yet warmed up, it is almost time for spring plowing.

And Qu Yifei is about to set off for the capital to participate in this year's autumn examination.

It is very common for these candidates who take the exam. After all, you can adapt to the soil, humanities and culture in the capital early, make friends with scholars from all over the country, and even visit teachers to discuss knowledge with each other. There are indeed many benefits.

Even Xia Chengxun always suggested that Qu Yifei could go to the capital earlier, but he continued to delay until the end of the year to greet Xia Chengxun and his wife, and mentioned this matter. Then, he decided to make a trip, just three days later, on February 2nd, the dragon raised his head.

Xia Chengxun had high hopes for Qu Yifei. At the table, the master and apprentice were naturally inevitably talking about these things. Xia Chengxun did not have the reputation of being a juren. Even though his knowledge was so beautiful that Dean Li was very impressed, he had only participated in the provincial examination and was just a scholar. He had never been to the capital, but he had specially investigated many things, and explained it to Qu Yifei one by one. Qu Yifei responded with respect.

Tu was not interested in what they said. For a moment, he just looked at Qu Yifei with a sad look and looked at Xie Luanyin. Sometimes he sighed with regret. There were not many people sitting on the table, and no one knew what she was sighing. But they all pretended not to hear it, and they all bowed their heads and pretended to be stupid, and no one talked to her.

Tu's face is very thin, and no one talks to her. No matter how many she has, she can only block her throat.

After the banquet, she couldn't help feeling depressed. When Qu Yifei said goodbye, she spoke to ask Xie Luanyin to give her a gift.

Xie Luan knew that she was not happy and happened to have something to talk to Qu Yifei, so she should be very happy.

They had walked this road together. Less than half a year ago, at that time, they had rarely even said anything, let alone know each other. When Xie Luan saw Qu Yifei, she remembered that Tu had to make a bunch of them, and she wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen him. Qu Yifei naturally knew her attitude, so she was uncomfortable when she saw her.

It’s not like now. Even though it is not as intoxicating as the moonlit night at that time, I walked along the way, walking with the snow and the night wind blew, it was still a bit cold, but the unspeakable freedom between the two was as comfortable as an old friend for many years.

"I have never found a chance to thank Mr. Qu for his righteous help at that time." Xie Luan smiled faintly because she walked a step ahead of Qu Yifei.

What I said is naturally when she was imprisoned, her look helped her a lot.

Qu Yifei also smiled faintly, "Miss Luan doesn't need to thank me, so I'll treat it as a slight till I can feel more comfortable in my heart."

Xie Luan stopped and raised her eyebrows to look at Qu Yifei.

The latter also stopped and suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, "Miss Luan knows that although I couldn't control myself in the Tanxianglou at that time, I was not completely unaware of it. No matter whether I was obsessed with other people's words, I offended you. At that time, I ran back home, hid for a long time, and thought for a long time, and always thought that after I came back, I might ask you. If... I could be responsible. Even if Miss Luan might not be able to like me, I would definitely treat you well."

Xie Luan blinked, but she didn't expect there was such a layer, but she couldn't help but laugh, "That thing was because I had implicated you, let alone nothing happened, you don't have to take it to heart."

After saying that, Xie Luan couldn't help but think that Qu Yifei's personality was not because the layout was for her. He was just a victim and couldn't help but feel that he was not doing his own business. It was her negligence and never thought about it.

"Who knows, after I came back, I hadn't figured out how to speak, but I encountered the fact that you were wronged and sent to jail. It was at that time that I saw Lord Qi helping you, and when I recalled that when I was at Tanxianglou, I felt that I suddenly realized that there was nothing I had to do with me. Even if I was not responsible, Miss Luan would not be affected. I shouldn't speak, and there was no need to speak."
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