"Thank you, Mr. Jun. I knew Mr. Jun was a genius."
It was just a game of chess, but Long Qijin already knew what he needed to do.
Perhaps, he needs to end the war with Long Qihao for a while, or even sacrifice himself to weaken Long Qihao's help - the Zhenguo Palace.
Yes, no matter what the Zhenguo Palace has in mind, as long as the Seventh Prince's Palace and the Zhenguo Palace are related by marriage, the Zhenguo Palace will be divided into two factions, and he can profit from it.
"Then His Highness Seventh Prince has made a decision?"
"Well, I've decided. I want to marry...Murong Luozi."
Long Qijin was just worried that Murong Luozi would become Long Qihao's pawn, but if Murong Luozi entered his house, would he still be unable to conquer a woman? He didn't believe that every woman was as good as Dongfang Lian.
cunning.
"Now that Your Highness has decided, go ahead and do it bravely. Success depends on God, and planning depends on people. Your Highness must first make His Majesty eliminate his taboo against you. Now with His Highness's strength, he is still unable to confront His Majesty. Officials
Even if I have hopes and fantasies for you in my heart, it’s not time to fight to the death..."
Juncheng didn't leave the house all day long, but he seemed to know everything that was going on outside. Long Qijin was even a little alarmed. Juncheng was indeed a talent.
But, where did the news about Juncheng come from?
"If Mr. Jun has other companions, Qi Jin actually welcomes them to live in the palace."
Long Qijin said.
"No, they're fine outside."
Juncheng did not deny that he had other forces.
In this way, Long Qijin felt relieved.
Frankness is the first step in friendship between gentlemen.
…
Tianxiang Tower.
Dongfang Lian, Long Jingkuang, Long Qimu, and Ouyang Xiu have been eating for almost two hours and haven’t stopped yet.
They chatted happily, from far and wide. The three men were about the same age and seemed to be able to talk about any topic.
Ouyang Xiu and Long Jingkuang occasionally talk to each other, which is a bit harmful to elegance.
Long Qimu smoothed things over, and the atmosphere seemed not to be affected.
It's past noon.
Ouyang Xiu and Long Qimu raised their glasses, "Congratulations to King Jing, your twentieth birthday has passed."
"Thanks."
Long Jingkuang was also happy. He didn't have any illness today and he was in a good mood.
…
it is finally over.
Long Jingkuang hinted at Dongfang Lian for a long time and wanted to go with him, but Dongfang Lian didn't seem to hear him.
Long Jingkuang felt a little embarrassed, so he gave up and went back home with Zhui Feng.
Long Qimu also went back in a carriage.
The remaining Ouyang Xiu and Dongfang Lian, the two of them...
"Let's go for a walk?"
Ouyang Xiu suggested.
"good."
So, the two of them walked on the quiet street.
The night is a bit cold.
Ouyang Xiu put a shawl on Dongfang Lian, "It's cold, dress warmly."
"What about you?" She glanced at him.
"I am a man."
"Okay, thanks."
Side by side, the two walked slowly and did not speak for a while. The two figures overlapped each other from time to time.
Later, it was Dongfang Lian who broke the silence first, "What are you busy with these days?"
"Read a book."
"Are you bored?"
"fine."
"Well, you just love reading. If you read, you can stay out of the house for a month. This skill is admirable."
He was like this in his previous life. As long as you give him books to read, water to drink, and food to eat, he will be very satisfied.
Besides reading, he likes to travel.
Two extreme hobbies, one is stillness and the other is movement.
"I want to take part in this year's imperial examination."