Qin Lei coughed a few times, forcibly suppressing the absurdity in his heart, and said with difficulty: "You said Nian Yao's father is Old Man Wen? It's too exaggerated!"

Qin Ji thought Qin Lei was referring to age, and curled his lips and said, "What's the matter? Li Hun is 60 years older than his youngest daughter, and Wen Yanbo is less than 60 years old this year."

Qin Lei shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about age. If it were Wen Yanbo's daughter, how could she be trapped among the people?"

Qin Ji smiled and said with a slight smile: "There are so many such things. It is probably Wen Yanbo's pear blossoms that beat Haitang up and played with the little maid at home. As a result, the matter was revealed, and Haitang was driven out by the tigress at home. Haitang found out that he had it again, so he had to find someone to marry and gave birth to Xiao Haitang..."

Qin Lei sweated on his forehead and coughed dryly and asked, "Luojia asked, did Nianyao's father tell you?"

"The erotic master hooked up with the little maid, and the tigress broke up the mandarin ducks." Qin Ji replied very seriously. "That's what the storybooks are written."

Qin Lei sniffled with difficulty, and wanted to kick him hard, and said incrediblely: "Is it possible that the dignified Prince Jian who relied on a third-rate storybook to find a way?"

Qin Ji scratched his head and said innocently, "I think it's reasonable..." and said depressedly, "When the other aides and guests heard that it was recruited by the King of Smell, they all covered their noses and left. The last ones recruited the mansion were all inferior to mine."

Qin Lei stopped discussing this issue. He found that the Fourth Master had an unusually low political IQ. Maybe the third brother usually made the decision. Thinking of this, he asked in a low voice: "Does the third brother know about your arrest of Nianyao?"

The fourth brother shook his head and said, "I don't know, we were having a quarrel at that time, so I didn't tell him. Later, I found out that Old Wong cares about this illegitimate daughter very much, and he agreed to whatever I asked, whether it was reasonable or unreasonable. I thought I had caught Old Wong's foot and didn't want to tell my third brother even more."

"Don't Wen Yanbo have several daughters? Are they all look bad or are they unfilial?" Qin Lei asked strangely.

The fourth brother scratched his head and said, "There are many daughters in the old thief Wen, and they all look good. Except for his little girl who likes to dance with swords and swords, the rest are all well-behaved daughters. They shouldn't be unfilial."

Qin Lei rubbed his chin with his right hand and murmured, "That's strange. For the sake of an illegitimate daughter whom he had never met before, is there any love in Prime Minister Wen really spread? "

The fourth son slapped his head and said in surprise: "Yes, why is he so obedient? It would be better if his wife had lived..."

Qin Lei glanced at him and teased, "I just realized that something is wrong now? What's the use of it? What about Nian Yao's mother?"

The fourth brother scratched his head and said, "At first, I didn't remember this. When I sent someone to catch him, I could no longer find him..."

"I killed that gambling ghost in anger?" Qin Lei asked.

"Yes, you might not blame me too, right?" Qin Ji Xiaoyi asked.

Qin Lei smiled and shook his head and said, "This is the only one that doesn't blame you today."

Qin Lei pursed his lips, muttered, and then said, "Later I went to find Wen Yanbo and said to him: He is in the wild outside... Oh no, the illegitimate daughter has fallen into my hands. If he doesn't make any concessions, I will expose this and let his tigress eat him." As he said, he said incredible, "I didn't expect that Wen Yanbo is so brave. When I bluffed, he obediently agreed to my request." He also made a gesture of big size.

Qin Lei rubbed his eyebrows and whispered: "If he is so brave, why are you almost killed?"

The fourth brother drooped his eyebrows and said depressedly: "It was fine, but in July, the old thief turned against him. First, the censor participated in me, and then the Dali Temple handled me. Those officials listened to him, and it was useless for the father to plead with him."

Qin Lei asked softly, "The Censorate and Dali Temple both listened to Wen Yanbo?"

The fourth brother nodded and said, "It's true."

Qin Lei asked a few more questions, and when he saw that there was nothing new, he wanted to get up and leave. The fourth brother grabbed Qin Lei's clothes and said pitifully: "Fifth brother, just give me a correct word, otherwise I won't even sleep well."

Qin Lei nodded and smiled and said, "You let go of your hand first. I will go to see someone else later. What should I do if I wrinkle it?"

The fourth brother said with a funny look, "Let go..." But as soon as he let go, Qin Lei floated away, leaving only a black back of his head, and an irresponsible saying "Wait!"

The fourth brother opened his mouth and looked at Qin Lei's leaving back, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Qin Lei no longer had a quarrel with the officials of Zongzheng Mansion and left straight through the back door. Shi Gan, who had been waiting in the carriage, quickly picked Qin Lei up.

"Prince, where are we going?" Shi Gan asked softly.

Qin Lei took off the fake beard he had just taken up and put it in the disguised box. Hearing the words, he said with a smile: "Go and buy some gifts first, let's go and visit Mr. Wen."

"Wen Mingyi?" Shi Gan shouted in a low voice. Seeing Qin Lei nodding, Shi Gan said with a strange expression: "I guess Mr. Wen doesn't want to see us." Wen Mingyi was beaten by Qin Lei that day, crossed out of the venue, and was smeared by thick feces. This kind of shame and humiliation is harder to accept than death for anyone.

After suffering this blow, Wen Mingyi naturally didn't want to live. He hungered, cut his wrist, took poison, went on a hunger strike... He tried every means to end his life, but his life span was not yet reached, and he died many times but never died. The rope of hanging himself was broken, but he broke his big hips; he committed suicide by cutting his wrist, and blood was frozen as he lost too much blood. Although he lost too much blood, he was just a little blush on his face and a little thin body.

But he committed suicide by taking poison, but because of the timely rescue, he turned around again, and only suffered from serious gastrointestinal problems. As for hunger strike, he was even more unlikely to be on the verge of a family. He could hang up his life by being pinched by his throat and being squeezed into his throat...

This kind of thing is not like treating guests to dinner, so after a few unsuccessful times, the desire to die becomes weaker. Now he is cultivating his body and mind in the prime minister's mansion. It is said that he will even return to the world in the near future.

Qin Lei corrected Shi Gan's statement with a serious expression: "It is his great fortune to go to see him in person. He can only continue respectfully and have the right to pick on others." He muttered in a low voice: "It would be nice if he doesn't mind his smell."

Shi Gan had no choice but to scratch his head and responded, and instructed the convoy to buy some nourishing and calming supplements at Fuxi Street first, and then go to Dongcheng Prime Minister's Mansion to visit him. The carriage turned back to Zhuque Street, and crossed a few streets to reach the most prosperous Fuxi Street in Kyoto. The convoy stopped at the door of the century-old store "Miaoci Hall", and Shi Gan took a few black-clad guards to get out of the car and went to buy medicinal materials.

It was a bit hot in autumn. Qin Lei opened the car window to make the air in the carriage flow, and then he felt more comfortable. Looking out the car window, Fuxi Street was still crowded with people, and the bustling crowds came and went from north to north, flashing through the car window like a carriage lantern, which made Qin Lei feel a strong sense of unreality. He felt that he was far away from these people. Although he lived under the same blue sky, he really wanted to be a person from two worlds.

While sighing that he had been separated from the people for too long, Qin Lei saw a graceful figure passing by, followed by a familiar little fat man. "Li Sihai?" Qin Lei said in a low voice.

Qin Lei looked at the chubby figure with a little desolate look and went away, but did not call him as usual. He sighed softly, and he didn't know how to face his only friend in Zhongdu.

It was a friend, Qin Lei was sure of it. Li Sihai didn't say anything about many things, Qin Lei knew, that he killed the Tiance Army, humiliated Li Qing, and hated the Li family. Li Sihai did his best to help him talk to him. Later, although he rejected his kindness, he still refused to give up protecting himself.

How could Qin Lei not know why Li Sihai lived in Shuxiang Pavilion at that time, almost inseparable from him? If he was not a rabbit, then there was only one explanation. Li Sihai's reincarnation of a pig obviously had no habit of breaking his sleeves, so he was preventing the blood killing from attacking him!

Li Sihai did not return home until the Li family changed their minds and wanted to exile himself to the south.

Qin Lei knew all these things, and although he didn't say them, he really regarded Li Sihai as his friend.

Although it was said that the personal relationship would not be affected by family conflicts, the Li family sent blood to assassinate itself, and its old man also sent a royal killer to assassinate Li Yijiang. Although one attempted and the other failed, the nature was the same and the consequences were the same.

The two families will never die, so how can there be a middle route? Moreover, Li Yijiang is dead, he is Li Sihai's elder brother. Can the original friendship between the two, which is not mixed with family grudges, survive such deep hatred and bloody scars?

"Prince, the young master of the Li family is asking for a meeting." The guard reported softly outside the window, interrupting Qin Lei's memory. "Oh," Qin Lei was not surprised. Li Sihai had lived in the mansion for more than a month, so he naturally knew the black guard beside him. "Let him come up."

‘Crazy’, the car door opened, and the fat man who had not been missing for a long time appeared in front of Qin Lei.

Qin Lei looked at Li Sihai with a smile, and he also smiled at Qin Lei with a humble smile.

"Long time no see..." The two of them said in unison, laughing together as soon as they finished speaking. The laughter was silent. It was not only Qin Lei that felt it was difficult to face Li Sihai, but Li Sihai did not know how to face Qin Lei. When he saw the black guard, he got in the car as soon as he was excited, but now he didn't know what to say.

It was Qin Lei who broke the silence first, "Are you offended your little ancestor again?"

Li Sihai sat down on the bench opposite Qin Lei and sighed: "I think it's over."

Qin Lei asked softly: ‘Hmm? What’s going on? Aren’t you kidding me all the time?”

Li Sihai said with a frown, "You don't know what life I have lived in the past six months." He said pitifully, "Since what happened to our two families, Saiyue has not wanted to pay attention to me anymore. But I can't live without her. I thought to myself, because of the truth, I went to her house to find her every day. Even if I beat her up and scolded her, I would admit it."

Qin Lei had to sigh that the Li family's men were very affectionate and very... none of them were normal. He asked with a smile: "Didn't you get up again?"

Li Sihai stretched out his fat palm and said with a voice: "Five times, brother! Five times!"

Qin Lei held back his laughter and said in a muffled voice: "I think you are chasing her today. Could it be that you are finally going to resist?" He said, "You can't bear it anymore, don't be able to bear it anymore, fight like a man! I support you!" After that, he remembered that his identity was different, and he was the uncle of Xiao Laohu. It was a bit inappropriate to say this. He also added: "Of course, you can't act too ruthlessly, just teach a lesson..."

Li Sihai said with a bitter face: "Brother, what are you saying? How dare I touch her?" He lowered his head and said: "Now when she sees me, she seems to see wild feces, and she turns around and leaves, but she won't beat me and scold me." At the end of her speech, a strong look of remembrance appeared on her face.

Qin Lei coughed dryly and scratched his head and said, "This... I'll tell you something if you have time another day." Seeing the little fat man with a look of hope, he quickly lowered his expectations and said, "It may not work, I'm just trying."

The little fat man said gratefully: "As long as you have this kind of heart, I will be very content with you."

After talking about the little fat man's family conflict, the two of them lost their topic again. They sat there staring at each other, and they were really embarrassed. Li Sihai said without saying anything, "I heard that my brother is in poor health, come out to buy medicine?" He saw that the car was parked at the door of Miaoci Hall, so he asked this question.

Qin Lei laughed and said, "When I am so bored with you, I have to follow you by myself when I buy medicine." He did not hide it, and smiled and said, "I went to visit a patient temporarily, without a gift..."

Li Sihai nodded, but did not ask who it was. His expression gradually became quiet, he breathed heavily, and asked hard, "Did you kill my elder brother?" Finally, he couldn't help but touch this knot. After saying that, he explained in a low voice: "I don't know the answer, I can't sleep well."

Qin Lei shook his head and whispered: "No, my subordinates and I were in Xiangyang at that time, and it was beyond the reach of the whip."

Li Sihai felt relieved and laughed: "That's great. As long as it wasn't your kill, I'll feel much better."

"But there is no difference from what I killed," Qin Lei said with a expressionless face.

The smile froze on Li Sihai's face. He stared at Qin Lei with a complicated expression and hissed: "There is a difference."

Qin Lei still said as if he was ashamed: "No! Even without those assassins, I will kill your elder brother! It's just that time is later." He said in an indifferent voice: "In the eyes of the Lone King, as long as the desire to kill is strong enough and the conditions are mature enough, there is no difference between killing and not killing!"

Li Sihai clenched his fists and thought, glaring at Qin Lei, roaring in a low voice: "Why do you want to express your thoughts? Will it be suffocated to death if you rot in your stomach? Or do you have never regarded me as a friend and don't care about our friendship at all?" As he said, his body leaned forward uncontrollably, and his fat face was almost pressed against Qin Lei's face.

Qin Lei reached out to dust off the spitting star that was sprayed on his face, his face looked like the ice that had not melted for a long time, and said coldly: "Even if I said it had nothing to do with me, can the thorn in your heart be pulled out?" As he said that, he grabbed Li Sihai's clothes with his backhand and shouted in a low and hysterical voice: "It is precisely because the Lone King treats you as a friend that he cannot deceive you!" After that, he pushed him back.

Li Sihai's broad back hit the wall of the carriage, trembling with a heavy carriage. But he couldn't feel the pain at all, but he lowered his head and murmured: "I used to think you would hide your own mind than your dick, but I didn't expect you to be so honest..." As he said that, he covered his fat face with both hands and hissed: "But why do you want to tell the truth at this time?"

Qin Lei still sat straight and said lightly: "I don't know why this is the case. But apart from my brothers of life and death, you are the first person who makes me feel that I should tell the truth."

Li Sihai raised his head, tears streaming down his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you fool me together? How do you let me deal with it?"

The autumn wind blew open the empty car window and blew on the two of them again, making them feel a chill, and they can't help but tighten their clothes.

Autumn is indeed coming.

Li Sihai stood up swayingly and walked towards the car door. When he arrived at the door, he slowly turned around and asked, "If I had been the imperial envoy, would you kill me?"

Qin Lei shook his head and said, "You are not qualified to be an imperial envoy."

Li Sihai coughed dryly, held the wall of the car and said, "I mean if..."

"No if!" Qin Lei said stiffly. Seeing Li Sihai getting out of the car with disappointment, he finally couldn't bear to say, "I don't believe you will take this job."

Li Sihai's body trembled when he heard this, and then relaxed again, nodded and left.
Chapter completed!