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Chapter two hundred and eighty first tacit understanding

Who says that only spring is full of energy?

Autumn can actually be full of energy.

For example, in this slowly moving carriage.

Zhongli is like fruit, it is like water.

Her body was as soft as Huanhua Creek.

Her complexion is more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March in Taohua Villa.

Her breathing was like the fog of the water, clouds and mountain streams in the night wind, rising, rising, rushing, and tempting fragrance.

Since we hugged each other and lie down on each other in the early morning of August 17, the relationship between the two has come naturally.

But the girl who was over 16 years old was finally bound by this feudal idea. Even if Li Chenan was anxious, he could not make the final step.

The girl was melting like ice and snow under the hands of the veteran love veteran Li Chenan.

Three thousand words are omitted here.

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The carriage was parked outside the gate of the Duke of Qi's Mansion.

An Zizai looked at his nose and his heart through his eyes, and waited for a long time before Li Chenan and Miss Three got off the carriage.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and the light of the lantern was also red.

Zhongli Ruoshui still lowered her head. No one saw her rippling eyes, nor did anyone notice her face that was more gorgeous than peach blossoms.

Qi Zhixue stood at the gate of the Duke's Mansion waiting for their arrival.

At this time, he had already walked to the carriage, and his eyes fell directly on Li Chenan's face in the light of the lantern.

He just looked at it, and Li Chenan suddenly laughed, "When you see the eldest prince, you don't give a big gift respectfully?"

Qi Zhixue glared at Li Chenan, "In theory, I should indeed salute you, but..."

"It's just that I've always been very conflicted in my heart and have never figured out a problem!"

Li Chenan raised his eyebrows: "What's the problem?"

"Why do you play the fool of those twenty years?"

"Uncle Li, why did he drive you out of Li's mansion?"

Li Chenan pondered for five breaths, but he couldn't answer at all, so he came over mysteriously and whispered four words: "State Secret!"

Qi Zhixue was stunned, and these four words scared him.

However, this is also an answer.

This answer shows that Li Chen'an's twenty years in Guangling City were planned by someone or someone else!

This plan starts from the funeral of Queen Lu, so what a grand plan this is!

Qi Zhixue dared not think about it.

So, he really respectfully bowed to Li Chenan, but it was not respect for the identity of the eldest son, but...

"I've been wronged over the years... You can really tolerate it more than a turtle!"

"...You are the turtle, your whole family..."

It seems that this is not good to say. After all, the Duke of Qi is highly respected and cannot be arranged at will.

Qi Zhixue didn't care about this sentence, and he looked at Zhongli Ruoshui at this time.

Zhongli Ruoshui's head was still slightly lowered, and his hair was a little messy... clothes, okay, it was really impolite to look at a woman like this. Qi Zhixue withdrew her gaze and always felt that Zhongli Ruoshui was a little strange.

But he couldn't tell me where it was strange.

So he reached out and pointed: "Please!"

"please!"

The two followed Qi Zhixue into the Duke of Qi's Mansion.

This mansion is not visible in size compared to the Duke Cheng’s Mansion, but it is obviously much more lively.

Walking along the way, the street lights on both sides are bright, and there are also young maids passing by from time to time.

They would stop and say a blessing, smile and say "Old Master" well, but their eyes fell on Li Chenan's face-

Tonight, Duke Qi will host a banquet for the poet Li Chenan, Ningguo, to which the matter is very serious. All the servants and maids in the entire Duke's Mansion know about it.

Not only did they know that Li Chenan was a poetic poet in Ningguo, they also knew that this young prince was the eldest son of Ningguo!

What an amazing identity this is!

According to the rules, they should have knelt down and kowtowed, but the Duke of Qi made an explanation, saying that the emperor did not point it out, so there was no need to abide by the rules.

This is not easy to deal with, so I can only treat it as if I don’t know.

After walking through two moon gates and bypassing two nine-curved corridors, Qi Zhixue and the two walked into a wide yard.

The yard is brightly lit.

There is an elegant pavilion to the north of the yard.

Standing in the yard, you can vaguely hear the sound of the gurgling stream coming from behind the pavilion.

Qi Zhixue and the two walked into the pavilion, stepped onto the stairs, and arrived on the second floor.

Li Chenan was slightly stunned. In front of the wide two-story tea table by the window, there were two old men drinking tea and chatting.

One has a thin body and a strong face, the other has a slightly fat body and a rosy face.

He had seen this slightly fat old man, and it was Cheng Jingting, Duke Cheng Guo!

Then this thin old man thought he was Duke of Qi.

Cheng Jingting had already seen Li Chen'an at this time, and he stood up with a smile.

Duke Qi turned his head and stood up with a smile on his face.

Li Chenan stepped forward and bowed in a manner: "I have met two princes, good evening!"

Duke Cheng and Duke Qi were stunned. The two looked at each other. Duke Cheng suddenly laughed loudly, "Okay, good evening everyone!"

"This is Old Man Qi."

Li Chenan bowed again: "Hello, Mr. Qi!"

"Well, there is no need to be polite. Come on, sit next to me with Ruoshui."

The few of them made some simple and polite decisions, and then sat at the tea table at the invitation of the Duke of Qi.

Only Qi Zhixue was standing stupidly.

The Duke of Qi looked up and shouted at him: "Tell the kitchen to deliver the wine and food here... Is your brother back?"

"Uh, brother and Miss Ruoyu are making an appointment, I'm afraid I won't be back so soon."

The Duke of Qi waved his hand, "Go and go, remember to take the treasured auspicious dew from my grandfather. Although it is not as good as Chen An's Huapingchun, why can't I buy Huapingchun?"

After driving Qi Zhixue away, Duke Qi looked at Li Chenan with a smile again.

"As for the identity, since the emperor has hidden it, I will rely on my seniority and we can't understand it."

Li Chenan smiled and said, "Grandpa Qi is so dissatisfied. I, Li Chenan, are still the ones from Guangling City!"

Duke Qi's eyes lit up, "Okay, we will no longer be polite."

"I asked Mrs. Fan yesterday to invite you to come here tonight for the banquet... I never expected you to perform like this at the Grand Court today!"

"Old Man Cheng and I were talking about this just now."

While speaking, Duke Qi poured a cup of tea for Li Chen'an and Zhongli Ruoshui, and said, "Old Man Cheng believes that your position as the deputy director of the Imperial City Department is the most important."

"He said, it's best for you to stay in the Imperial City Department in the future until you fully understand the Imperial City Department, and until Changsun Jinghong feels comfortable handing over the Imperial City Department to you."

"But my opinion is exactly the opposite of Old Man Cheng!"

Li Chenan was slightly stunned. What Changsun Jinghong hoped was that he would be in the Imperial City Department.

Because the current Supervision Department has been in name only.

As for teaching at Tai Academy... from the current form, it is obviously less important.
Chapter completed!
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