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Chapter 190: Your Majesty, Your Minister Is Here

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    After watching Bai Qi and his party leave, Qin Mian turned around and left. According to what was written in the post, he found Luqiu Gongyu's box and knocked on the door for a signal before pushing the door open.

    Fragrant sandalwood filled the luxurious wing room. A disheveled young man lay drunk on the floor covered with a fox fur rug, his upper body propped up on a square table, and his slender fingers tapped on the table following the rhythm.

    Sitting behind the piano table in front of the tulle screen is a woman playing the piano in blue. She has an apricot face, peach cheeks, and creamy skin. Her pupils are water-cut and turn like moth eyebrows. Her figure is graceful and graceful, like a heavenly being.  Oiran, Du Xuanqing, the number one beauty in the capital.

    "The lingering sound is like a ring, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, or like winter snow melting into a river. It's wonderful." Luqiu Gongyu uttered like a dream.

    "Seven strings clank, one string and one song the end, only makes the listener feel sad."

    Qin Mian held his forehead, 'Drunk again.  '

    Du Xuanqing stopped playing the piano, leaned slightly towards Qin Mian, "Young Master Qin."

    Qin Mian cupped his hands in return as a gentleman, and then sat down beside Luqiu Gongyu.

    Luqiu Gongyu opened his eyes drunkenly, and asked in a long, playful voice, "Why did Miss Du's piano sound stop?"

    Qin Mian straightened his swaying body, "You invited me to a party, but you got drunk first."

    Luqiu Gongyu stepped forward to look at his face carefully, and smiled after recognizing the person, "You are late."

    After finishing speaking, he hooked his shoulder and handed him a glass of wine, "Come with me and listen to the new song I composed for Miss Du."

    "The song composed by the prince is a rare masterpiece." Du Xuanqing said softly.

    "Although the song is good, the only one who can play out the charm of it is you, Ms. Du."

    Qin Mian drank the wine that Luqiu Gongyu forcibly stuffed, and said, "Just now I met Yan Weiwei in the hall."

    "Who?" Luqiu Gongyu asked.

    "Yan Weiwei, Wei Weiqing, Yan Changjun, the imperial guard."

    Luqiu Gongyu thought for a long time before he got a little impression, "He is a boring person."

    "The person with him seems to be Guang Luqing and Qi Guanyuan, who is sitting in a wheelchair. He should have injured his leg." Qin Mian said.

    "A more boring person." Luqiu Gongyu said without interest.

    "Two people who only know how to fight and kill on weekdays come to Nanshu Yunguan?" Luqiu Gongyu thought for a moment, "Are you here for work?"

    "The Qiqiao festival doesn't stop, it's really boring."

    "A month ago, Qi Guanyuan knelt down for four days because of his resistance to punishment, and he has been on leave since then and hasn't re-entered the palace. Has he really fallen out of favor?" Qin Mian was puzzled.

    Luqiu Gongyu stared at Qin Mian for a while, then suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, as if he was so drunk that he didn't know what year it was.

    "You are neither an official nor a post, what are you doing in charge of the mess in the court?"

    "Whether Qi Guanyuan falls out of favor or becomes favored, it will not hinder Qin Taiwei's interests, so don't think too much, come, drink and listen to music."

    Beijing.

    Marriage Temple.

    ?Because it is the Qiqiao Festival, there is a lantern festival outside the temple, and thousands of lanterns will reflect the whole street as beautiful as fairyland and Xiantai.

    There is an eternal life bridge in the Marriage Temple, and there is a love well in the lake under the bridge. The mouth of the well is only as big as a fist. It is said that as long as you throw two copper coins strung together with red threads into Beijing, you will be inseparable forever.

    On the street outside the temple.

    Hei Qi was in high spirits as he tossed two copper coins strung together with red threads.

    Lu Qiuheng glanced at the 'dangdang' that collided with each other in its hands, and the copper coins were rarely interested, "Whose family's daughter are you asking for?"

    "I begged on behalf of others." Hei Qi replied.

    "And it's not asking for peace, but asking for separation."

    Hei Qi broke the red thread viciously, "Since the love is destined to last forever, I will tear the love thread and throw it into the well."

    Lu Qiuheng ""

    The inexplicable back is a little cold.

    Bai Shangshen also came to the Lantern Festival Street of the Marriage Temple.

    Looking at the bustling streets, Mi Guan did not agree to crowding in. This kind of crowded place is prone to accidents, but how can Bai Shangshen's decision be easily changed?

    As a last resort, Mi Guan could only hint to the surrounding guards to pay attention to protection.

    "Did your lord come to the Marriage Temple to ask for something, or just to join in the fun?" Yan Changjun asked.

    "I come to the Marriage Temple to seek marriage." Baishangshen replied, holding a lantern at a lantern booth.

    Yan Changjun was taken aback for a moment, and Mi Guan beside him was also a little dazed.

    "Your Excellency has a girl you like?"

    "No." Bai Qi chose a lotus lantern and handed it to Yan Changjun, "I begged for you. ?The temperament makes people unable to move their eyes away.

    Lu Qiuheng's eyes fell on Bai Qi's legs under his robe.

    His legs

    I learned from the dark guard that Bai Qi's leg was injured, and even if he recovers enough to go to the ground, he will be left with a hidden disease. He didn't feel it when he heard it at the time, but why is it a bit unpleasant to see it now?

    "Since you have an injury on your leg, why did you come out and run around if you didn't take care of it carefully in the garden? Could it be that Eunuch Qi Guan is just pretending?"

    Words that don't go through the brain are used to coming out of Lu Qiuheng's mouth.

    Although the original owner, Qi Guanyuan, was an 'eunuch', because of his official position, no one in the court dared to poke his 'sore spots', only Lu Qiuheng always called him father-in-law, which seemed to be humiliating.

    Bai Qi looked as usual, neither humble nor overbearing, neither sad nor happy.

    "A month ago, the emperor gave me a beautiful wife with great love. I really wronged her by marrying Yuchen. Today, I begged you to come to the Marriage Temple to ask for a relationship."

    "You are Chaozhong Guang Luqing, she is a slave, why is she wronged?" Lu Qiuheng was displeased.

    "She was bestowed by the emperor, and she carried the emperor's order, and was promoted by a minister." Bai Shangshen replied politely, with the appearance of a loyal minister.

    Lu Qiuheng choked on ""

    "Didn't you die when the man was given to you that day?" Lu Qiuheng asked in a low voice.

    "But the emperor still carried her into the minister's garden. Since she is already the minister's wife, the minister will treat her wholeheartedly and be with her for the rest of her life."

    Lu Qiuheng felt that he was very abnormal today, his heart seemed to be filled with anger, he couldn't vomit it out, he couldn't let it go, he was very aggrieved.

    "grown ups!"

    The pale-faced Yan Changjun and Mi Guan rushed here with a large number of guards.

    Yan Changjun was startled when he saw Lu Qiuheng, and immediately planned to salute, but it was Lu Qiuheng who raised his hand to stop him, so as not to expose his identity and cause trouble.

    "Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well after I've recovered from my serious illness, so I will ask you to leave and go back to the garden so as not to disturb the Emperor's pleasure."

    After Bai Shangshen finished speaking, he motioned to Yan Changjun, and Yan Changjun bowed his hands to Lu Qiuheng, then stepped forward, picked Bai Qi up and left.

    Looking at Bai Qi who was being held in Yan Changjun's arms and gradually going away, Lu Qiuheng was inexplicably agitated in his soul.

    Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the well of eternal life bridge, and a flash of blood flashed in his eyes.

    Hei Qi who makes soy sauce all the time ""

    Is it being ignored?

    The encounter planned today is obviously his home field!  ?

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