Qi Huang

Chapter 47

"Tianjiexue" has a variety of dishes, and the point of not being tired of eating and eating is brought to the extreme.

The evening wind cools off the heat, and when the night is cool, people and the moon are both drunk.

Xie Xuan has been hungry all day, hungry, satisfied after drinking and eating, and is currently drinking hibiscus soup in small sips.But the person opposite him was drinking the wine as if it were water, one cup after another.

It is said that heavy drinking makes one easy to get drunk, but Qin Ting just drank like this all night, and even changed the posture of toasting during the banquet, and now he still looks radiant, not even half drunk.

Xie Xuan looked at him for a while, then said abruptly: "So you were faking that day."

"Huh?" Qin Ting played with the wine glass, looked back and smiled slightly, with a look of "what did you say", "what day?"

What day?

The day when a certain patriarch surnamed Qin overthrew a group of guards and stopped cars in the street.

Thinking about it carefully, Qin Ting probably had the idea of ​​getting closer to the royal family.In Bianliang, which is full of talents, the aristocratic family is in a monopoly, and almost everyone lives in the shadow of the Li family in Yongzhou. It is not easy for the Qin family to return to Bianliang from Hangzhou.For a mere Qin court, if it does not rely on the royal family, it will be difficult for the whole family to gain a foothold.

But how can such a character be willing to be manipulated by others?

How true and how false are Qin Ting's words?

Unknowingly, the vigilance barrier in Xie Xuan's heart was erected.

He can use the Qin family to restrain the Li family, but the premise is that everything is under his Xie Xuan's control.

Qin Ting might become that unexpected and uncontrollable.

Under Xie Xuan's undisguised gaze, Qin Ting sighed softly and said, "It's not all a fake. I really don't drink very well, but sometimes when doing things, alcohol is the best cover."

When he was just thrown to Penglai Mountain, he was still a half-grown child. The brothers and sisters in Penglai Mountain were full of ambition, loved swords and wine, and often poured wine into his mouth when they caught him.Even a person who is incapable of drinking has to be trained in such an environment.

Qin Ting drank another cup and turned to see Xie Xuan still staring at him.Those blue pupils were so clear, clearly as pure as a child's, but taught him to see a bit of calculation.

He put the wine glass on the table and leaned closer: "Why is your highness looking at me like this?"

Xie Xuan calmly put a spoonful of soup into his mouth: "Master Qin..."

"I was born on August [-]th." Qin Ting interrupted him suddenly.

Xie Xuan was inexplicable for a while: "?"

"That's why Master chose the preface of the word Huai for me. It is a good time for dense green alleys and windy lotus flowers to speak." Qin Ting said, "If your highness is interested in me, you must first understand me from the name."

Your Highness never does useless things.

Qin Ting smiled leisurely and looked at Xie Xuan carefully.

He was brought out from Luming Residence by himself, without saying a word all the way, pretending to be obedient and docile.After sitting down and filling his stomach, he began to have the strength to calculate.

Qin Ting saw all these in his eyes.

But since he has decided to entrust the fate of himself, and even the entire Qin family in the future, on Xie Xuan, he can't let him have the slightest hesitation.The first meeting on the streets of Bianliang and above the green shade could not let him walk into Xie Xuan's heart just like that, he had to make Xie Xuan feel safe.

The heart of this little Highness is not much softer than that of the iron-faced Mr. Yan Luoxiao in the palace.

Seeing that Xie Xuan lowered his head and slowly stirred the spoon, he said calmly: "Then you should tell me carefully."

Qin Ting laughed lightly.

He swung open the folding fan to cover his face with the wind, with a suave and romantic appearance.

—Where do I start?

The Qin family has witnessed the rise and fall of the past dynasties, served as the emperor's teacher, and was ruthlessly exiled by the emperor, traveling far into the wilderness.Qin Ting didn't know what mistakes his grandfather made more than 20 years ago, which finally led to such a disaster-the admonition that should have been passed down by word of mouth from the ancestors, for some reason, was lost in time.

The only group training that has been passed down is the word: moderation.

When Qin Ting was sent to Penglai Mountain, it was the time when the Qin family moved to Hangzhou.At that time, Bianliang could no longer tolerate the word "Qin".

Once the power in their hands was charged, Qin Ting's parents struggled in Hangzhou. Fortunately, the family business accumulated by their parents allowed them to survive in that affluent land of fish and rice.

It's been more than ten years since I went there.

For a long time, Bianliang is full of spring flowers, and things are different.Qin Ting practiced hard every day in Penglai Mountain, just to reunite with his relatives.

But the day of reunion is the time of separation.

His parents died suddenly and unconsciously in their courtyard in Hangzhou.Some doctors said it was due to a sudden illness, others said it was due to overwork. In short, Qin Ting, who was still a young man at that time, lost his home just like that.

There are not many things left by the parents, only one last wish - to let the Qin family return to Bianliang, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

So Qin Ting packed up his luggage, sealed the sword representing the spirit of youth back to the hilt, hung it on the high wall, and covered it with dust.He waved goodbye to his master and friends in Penglai Mountain, returned to the world of mortals, and returned to the cage where everyone was chasing fame and fortune.

"I have no other thoughts." Qin Ting said, "Your Highness, you can rest assured that my only wish in this life is to let the surname Qin return to the court and be in the sight of everyone."

Xie Xuan: "Do you not hesitate to be a vassal?"

"Don't hesitate to be a vassal." Qin Ting waved his fan leisurely, with a faint smile on his face, "Besides, who said that a vassal for a while is a vassal for a lifetime? Who can tell clearly about the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life?"

The moonlight splashed on Qin Ting's hair, shoulders, and arms.

It was dark, and the long wind filled the sleeves of the two.The folding fan in Qin Ting's hand was like a window, when it was opened and closed, Xie Xuan seemed to glimpse a lonely shadow in him.

But this person clearly had a gorgeous smile, which was the brightest blush in that rainy day.

Xie Xuan stared at him for a long while, and finally a slight smile appeared on that unmoving face.

He put down his silver chopsticks and poured himself a glass of wine.

Seeing this, Qin Ting lifted the cup in front of him knowingly, and raised the cup in Xie Xuan's direction: "Toast the wine to the east, Your Highness, please."

How else can it be the best cover?All in wine.

After drinking this wine for a long time, it was so long that scattered stars fell from the curtain of the sky in the middle of the night, and it was so long that the sound of insects turned into stringed songs in summer night and blew into Xie Xuan's dream.

He supported his head with one hand, and played with the folding fan Qin Ting gave him with the other, as if his sanity was no longer clear—he had been drunk a lot by Qin Ting unknowingly, although he had many things on his mind, he couldn't stop it." "Tianjiexue" brewed fine wine.

Qin Ting is still awake.

He crossed the table, walked to Xie Xuan, took the folding fan from his hand, and said in surprise, "Your Highness hasn't thrown it yet?"

Xie Xuan looked at him, but his mind was a mess.

"Yeah." Xie Xuan nodded, "Because you look good, I didn't throw it away."

Qin Ting: "..."

A certain little highness who was disturbed by alcohol unconsciously had a thorough understanding of what was in his mind.And then unconsciously, he was pinched in the face by the person in front of him.

A red mark was instantly left on his fair face.

Qin Ting withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and sat down opposite Xie Xuan again: "Your Highness, has the poison in your body been detoxified?"

Xie Xuan was confused for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know."

Qin Ting asked again with a smile: "Then you know, my Qin family promised to help His Highness with the construction of the canal in Yongzhou, so I will also be on the list of going to Yongzhou at that time?"

Xie Xuan: "..."

He was already drunk, relying on what little reason he had left to keep from losing his composure.

Only then did Qin Ting finally put away the smile that had been hanging on his face all year round.When he was not smiling, the coercion of the current Patriarch of the Qin family came from all directions and merged with the silent darkness behind him.

After a long time, he spoke softly, word by word: "It's okay, we will have a long life."