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Chapter 143 Ouyang Hengxi

Chapter 143 Ouyang Hengxi On the second day, it was breakfast time. Qiao Shuang'er raised her eyes and peeked at Nalan Zhenqi from time to time, her eyes carefully filled with doubts and a little bit of confusion. Qiao Shuang'er didn't notice everyone. Everyone noticed her actions and just looked at Nalan Zhenqi.

Nalan Zhijin tilted his head and looked at Qiao Shuang'er and then at Nalan Zhenqi who was bowing his head and said nothing, and said roughly: "Sister Shuang'er, why do you keep staring at Brother Qi? Brother Qi doesn't have anything stuck on his face. Ah." "Ah? Yo." Qiao Shuang'er hurriedly looked away, her cheeks stained with a layer of red. She was really sure that everyone knew what even Nalan Zhijin could discover.

Nalan Zhenqi turned her head and looked at Yue Ya uncomfortably. Yue Ya didn't speak but her eyes were filled with helplessness and bitterness. She put down her chopsticks and left her seat, "I'm full, you guys eat slowly."

"Crescent Moon!" Nalan Zhenqi followed immediately.

Seeing the situation, Qiao Shuang'er said nothing and just ate.

Qin Zhonggui remained silent after returning from the previous court. He put his official hat on his head on the dining table and showed no concern for the dishes and rice served by his servants.

Shen Zhenzhu looked at Qin Zhongxu worriedly, "Has something happened to the master?" "Oh," Qin Zhongxu sighed, "The king is lying in bed and can no longer go to court. The government has always been ruled by King Junqi. Agent, it seems that he wants to completely consolidate his position. Today, he proposed to find another Taifu for His Royal Highness." "Taifu?" Shen Zhenzhen was puzzled, "Master, why are you still looking for a Taifu?" Jing Yirong said softly, "Just because the prime minister is your master, this is their excuse. The prince is young and you have raised him for many years. If Qin Zhongkui controls the prince, then the world will be named Qin instead of Bu. "

"We will not do such a thing." Shen Zhenzhu said sincerely: "We have never thought about getting anything by using His Highness as the Crown Prince. We would rather give everything for His Highness than hurt His Highness in the slightest. "Qin Zhonggui gently patted Shen Zhenzhu's hand on the table to express comfort, "Madam, there is no need to be so excited, as long as we know it in our hearts. Since King Junqi wants to find a reason to punish us, then he has a hundred For a reason, I will definitely solve this kind of thing properly. Let the servants make a few cups of tea and come to the study. Miss Jing, I, and Brother Nalan have something to talk about." "Yes." Shen Zhenzhu trusted her husband wholeheartedly. .

In the study, Jing Yirong nonchalantly played with the teacup in his hand. The light and elegant teacup complemented the simple and bookish study. As the prime minister of the Yu Kingdom, the study could be so simple. It seemed that they wanted to prevent Bu Xi If Guo was embarrassed, he had always kept his duty. If Bu Xiguo was really born in their family, he would be a hundred times happier than he is now as a prince.

"Prime Minister Qin, you and your wife have a really good relationship, but you can actually not tell Mrs. Shen about this matter so as not to worry her." Nalan Qingyi said with envy, the best ending he could imagine with Jing Yirong. It's like they grow old together hand in hand.

Thinking about Shen Zhenzhu, Qin Zhong was unable to hide his deep feelings, "If I don't tell her, she will only be more worried. Because there is trust between us, there is no need to hide it. When I tell her about the problems I encounter, she believes that I will solve it." Once settled. The most important thing between a husband and wife is trust, and I can see that you and your husband also trust each other without any secret."

There was a hint of stiffness in Nalan Qingyi's smile, and there was something deep in her eyes that she didn't want anyone to know.

Jing Yirong put down the tea cup and said, "You guys have had enough exchanges and let's get down to business. Qin Zhongwei, which move do you want to use against King Junqi now? Do you have a candidate for Taifu?" "It's good to have a few disciples under my sect.

, but they are not qualified for the position of Taifu, and they do not have enough courage and strategy to deal with someone like King Junqi. I guess that King Junqi will definitely choose someone from his party to participate.

Election, so I must find a person with both wisdom and courage to get the post of Tutor." "That means you don't have such a person under your command now." Jing Yirong said calmly and realistically.

Qin Zhonggui nodded helplessly, "It's true that I don't have such a person as you said." "Does King Junqi have such a person?" Jing Yirong continued to ask.

Qin Zhongwei nodded, "Yes, Ling Yuechong from the General's Mansion." "General's Mansion?" Jing Yirong flashed across the face of Ling Mengyao of Yujian Villa, "Did Ling Yuechong have a daughter who married Shangguan Di, the eldest young master of Yujian Villa?

"

"Yes." Qin Zhongwei thought for a moment, "It seems to have happened five years ago. It seemed to be quite lively at that time. Unfortunately, Guan Di died the night she got married. I also met the girl from the Ling family.

It’s a pity that she was a nice girl several times.”

"What kind of person was Ling Yuechong?" Jing Yirong recalled the moment before Ling Mengyao's death, murderous intent flashed through her eyes. She was also surprised that she suddenly had this sense of justice. She always felt that Ling Yuechong had created it.

The biggest culprit in Ling Mengyao's tragedy.

Qin Zhongkui replied, "Ling Yuechong is ruthless and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. His status in the court cannot be underestimated. But I don't know why such a person actually obeys King Junqi. He is also King Junqi's most capable assistant, except for the third one."

Besides the swordsman Yang Feng, the one that King Junqi values ​​the most is Ling Yuechong."

Nalan Qingyi was puzzled, "Did he listen to King Junqi so much because King Junqi gave him some benefit?" "It shouldn't be that simple. According to rumors, King Junqi saved Ling Yuechong's life, so Ling Yuechong later

Under the banner of King Junqi." "A ruthless person who does things unscrupulously, do you think he will obey King Junqi for this reason?" Jing Yirong always felt that things were not as simple as imagined, so Jing Yirong changed the subject, "

Qin Zhonggui, do you believe me?"

Qin Zhong was stunned, "Of course I believe in Miss Jing, otherwise I wouldn't have gone all the way with the prince to find Jing Yirong to help us." "There is someone beside me who is qualified for the position of Taifu," Jing said.

The pretty face is full of confidence.

"Who is it?" Qin Zhongwei asked excitedly, "Are you talking about Brother Nalan?"

Qin Zhongwei looked at Nalan Qingyi suspiciously, and Nalan Qingyi lowered his head because of Qin Zhongwei's embarrassed look. Jing Yirong smiled lightly, "How could I send him to the palace? He can't even lie to a child."

How to fight with Ling Yuechong?" "What did Miss Jing say?" Qin Zhongxu guessed, "It can't be Nalan Zhenqi? He is the seventh prince of the underworld. No matter what, I can't treat the prince of the enemy country as my son.

I am the Tutor of Yu State." "Qin Zhonggui, you don't need to guess anymore, you have never seen this person. But he still has the ability to deal with a mere Ling Yuechong, so you don't have to worry anymore. I will take care of him this afternoon.

He brought it to you." Jing Yirong was full of confidence, and the plan in his mind had already been formed.

Qin Zhongkui looked at Jing Yirong and then at Nalan Qingyi, and finally nodded, "I believe you, I'm waiting for your answer." "Thank you, Prime Minister Qin, for your trust." Jing Yirong smiled lightly.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the study, Nalan Qingyi said, "Yi Rong, do you really have someone who can deal with Ling Yuechong to get the position of Taifu? Why don't I know who this person is?" "Because you have never seen him before.

Yes." Jing Yirong pursed his lips and curled his lips into a smirk, "To be precise, I have never seen this person before, but he should be quite handsome." After Jing Yirong said that, he walked away, and Nalan Qingyi said

With a blank face, he just followed Jing Yirong aggrievedly, "Handsome? Why do you say handsome if you haven't seen him before?" Jing Yirong walked in front and listened to Nalan Qingyi's jealous expression without being surprised and laughed.

He stopped and waited for Nalan Qingyi to come to his side before reaching out and hooking his arm, "No matter how handsome you are, in my eyes he is still much, much worse than you." "Haha." Nalan Qingyi's eyes instantly filled with tears.

The bitterness faded away and replaced with a pure smile.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi's innocent smile, and a warmth flowed out of her heart. It turned out that she could also say nice things and couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you so innocent? Don't you know that someone will lie to you? Nalan Qing

Don't worry, Yi, I will protect people well. I will take back for you bit by bit what you threw away, including the throne that Nalan Zhenhai asked you to hand over. I will also take back for you." "I..." Nalan Qing

There is always something hidden in Yi's jerky smile, which makes people feel a little confused.

Jing Yirong didn't notice Nalan Qingyi's unnatural expression. She was just thinking about how to deal with Ling Yuechong. Since the people she locked into her Death Note would certainly have only one fate.

At noon, Jing Yirong asked everyone to meet him in the hall, but he still didn't show up.

Qin Zhongwei looked at Nalan Qingyi, "Why hasn't Miss Jing come here yet? Didn't she say she wanted to introduce someone to me?"

"I haven't seen Yi Rong since lunch, but it seems that she and Qiao Shuang'er went out and never came back." Nalan Qingyi looked at Nalan Zhenqi doubtfully, and the meaning in her eyes was 'Qiao Shuang'er'

Where did your son take Jing Yirong?

Nalan Zhenqi glanced at Yue Ya in panic and quickly replied, "Brother, it's useless to look at me. You don't know where Master and Shuang'er have gone. I haven't been alone with Shuang'er for a long time, so

Stop looking my way."

Nalan Qingyi helplessly shook her head at Qin Zhongxu, "I don't know the situation either."

"Sister Shuang'er is here." Nalan Zhijin's sudden words made everyone in the hall look away.

In the courtyard, Qiao Shuang'er was walking with a man in hand with a smile on her face. Everyone's eyes fell on the man beside Qiao Shuang'er. No one thought that Qiao Shuang'er would appear with a man.

, after all, she has always been around Nalan Zhenqi, so she never thought that she knew other men.

It is better to say that he is a handsome young man than a man. He walked into the hall. His long hair was tied behind his head by a green and ink ribbon. His bright and beautiful facial features contained a bit of heroism. His green shirt and folding fan made his snow-colored skin even fairer.

Transparent.

He obviously has a gorgeous face, but his attire at this time makes people feel heroic. The red lips that look like a smile under the straight bridge of his nose make people unable to discern his expression. His sharp and dazzling eyes and his whole body exudes laziness.

The temperament doesn't match him, but it makes people feel strange. What's more important is that this smiling face can't solve his real thoughts at all.

Nalan Qingyi spoke first, "Who is Shuang'er?" "My friend Ouyang Hengxi." Qiao Shuang'er turned to Jing Hengxi, "Hengxi would like to introduce myself to everyone."

Ouyang Hengxi folded his fan handsomely and saluted everyone in a graceful manner, "Ouyang Hengxi, please take good care of me in the future."

"Prime Minister Qin forgot to tell you that Hengxi is the talent Jing Yirong introduced to you. With him, let alone Ling Yuechong, he can handle even King Junqi." Qiao Shuang'er patted Ouyang Hengxi on the shoulder.

Praise without hesitation.


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