With all the beautiful men at his disposal, I am afraid that I will never find a happier man than Qin Jiyan in this world.
It's really jealous.
Feng Sijin looked at Qin Jiyan, smiled faintly, turned around and continued to deal with the affairs at hand.
Some things cannot be thought about, and some people have to let go.
Feng Sijin sighed secretly, then immersed himself in his work, suppressing the disappointment that had just arisen in his heart.
Qin Jiyan glanced at him, withdrew his eyes indifferently, picked up his pen and started writing on the bright yellow silk cloth.
He was very busy and had no time to care about Feng Sijin's mood.
That night, Qin Jiyan and Feng Sijin were so busy that they couldn't sleep a wink. Apart from them, there were many people in the capital who didn't sleep a wink tonight. It's just that they were not too busy to sleep a wink, but they were so disturbed that they couldn't sleep at all.
"I really didn't expect that the emperor's grandson would do nothing if he didn't take action. Once he did, he would do it with force and resoluteness, without giving anyone else a chance to breathe." Prince Pingxi stood in front of the window with his arms behind his back, looking in the direction of the palace in a daze.
It was indeed a wise choice not to let their son return to the capital. They said that relying on the army or becoming a king was enough, and there was no need to add the icing on the cake with dragon power.
In the Feng family, Mr. Feng was playing chess with Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng held the black chess piece and casually dropped it. "Everyone underestimated His Highness. His Highness is deeper than all of us thought. I'm afraid no one would have thought of it."
, His Highness will have such great power in Beijing."
He took control of the palace in the blink of an eye, and with a single order, the entire imperial city's troops were at his disposal, which shows how powerful His Highness Qin's power is.
"The number of trump cards in His Highness's hand is something that none of us expected. But this is good. If His Highness ascends the throne, he will be able to securely sit on the throne." It is always good to have less turbulence when the imperial power changes.
"Your Majesty missed a move this time. I thought it wouldn't be so fast, but I didn't expect him to take action as soon as he entered the palace. I don't know who his temper is like. The prince is not such an impatient person." Mr. Feng and Feng
When adults play chess, there is no need to think at all. You can beat Master Feng by making moves with your eyes closed.
Mr. Feng quickly dropped a piece, while Mr. Feng held the chess pieces and stared at the chessboard to think.
"Your Highness is like His Majesty. His Majesty was also very resolute and resolute back then. But the Prince is so kind. If the Prince had been as decisive and ruthless as His Majesty, he would not have ended up like that." He was thinking about the chess game, so he naturally stopped talking.
Through the brain.
"Ahem..." Mr. Feng looked at Mr. Feng angrily, "There are some things you cannot say even at home."
"My son knows his mistake." Mr. Feng quickly stood up and admitted his mistake.
Tonight, I don't know how many people like the Feng family and his son are sitting together and discussing His Highness Qin, but they all admire Qin Jiyan's ability over and over again.
As soon as I returned to Beijing, I played such a big game. How could I not be impressed?
That night, Gu Qiancheng received a letter from the secret guard, "Miss Gu, His Highness said that he will not be able to come back tonight. Please rest peacefully. Everything will be settled after tomorrow."
"I know." When Gu Qiancheng heard this, he knew that Qin Jiyan was sure of victory. His heart finally dropped. He took the letter from the secret guard and signaled to the secret guard.
The guard retreats.
Opening your eyes, domineering and sharp writing appeared on the paper: I will pave a beautiful road for you directly to the harem!
Just such a sentence fully demonstrated His Highness Qin's confidence.
"Your Highness, you are really..." Gu Qiancheng shook his head, folded the paper according to the original crease, put it back into the envelope, and placed it close to his body.
"Since you are so confident, I trust you." Gu Qiancheng chuckled, hesitated, and decided to go to the study to find a book to read.
Even with His Highness Qin's letter, she would not be able to sleep tonight.
Qin Jiyan had not rested in the palace for a long time, and there was nothing important in the study. The servants of the palace would not ban Gu Qiancheng from entering the study.
The study room had a very rich collection of books. Gu Qiancheng searched around and finally found some case files to read.
There is no way, because of professional habits, she is afraid of falling asleep while reading other books.
The files in Qin Jiyan's study were delivered through six doors. They were all carefully selected major cases, secret cases, and important cases that could not be seen from the outside. Gu Qiancheng was fascinated as he looked at them until he got old
The housekeeper knocked on the door and reminded Gu Qiancheng: "Miss Gu, it's getting late, aren't you going to rest?"
"What time is it?" Gu Qiancheng turned his sore neck and raised his head and asked.
"At three o'clock in the morning." The old housekeeper stood at the door, standing there cautiously, without the calmness and grandeur of the past.
"Come so late?" Gu Qiancheng yawned, "Is there any news from Your Highness?"
"No. Everything is calm in the palace, and the capital is also very calm." The old housekeeper whispered, and finally advised: "Miss Gu, it's not helpful for you to sit like this. Why not go to rest early? You might have to go to the palace tomorrow.
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"Old butler, you are thinking too much. You will definitely not be able to enter the palace tomorrow. His Highness is still busy." Gu Qiancheng stood up and moved his neck, "I can't sleep even if I lie in bed now. Please ask the kitchen to bring food to me."
A bowl of soup, I'm a little hungry."
"Yes." The old housekeeper bowed and stepped back.
Not long after, a servant brought a bowl of hot soup. Gu Qiancheng picked up the bowl and found a small insect in the soup. The most terrifying thing was that the small insect was alive.
"Why are you so careless, servant of the palace?" Gu Qiancheng looked at the soup in the bowl and instantly lost his appetite, "Take it down, I won't drink it."
"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die, please forgive me." The maid delivering the soup knelt down with a plop.
"Go down." Gu Qiancheng didn't say anything about punishment. She was not the mistress of Prince Qin's Mansion, she was just a guest. She was not qualified to punish the servants of Prince Xiao's Mansion.
"Yes, yes." The maid took the soup and hurriedly left. She almost bumped into the old housekeeper when she went out. She was so frightened that the maid knelt down to apologize again. "You deserve to die, slave."
"What's going on?" By the candlelight in the corridor, the old housekeeper saw the untouched soup and asked with a frown.
Why didn't you drink?
"Return to the housekeeper, there is a bug in the soup." The maid picked up the soup bowl and brought it to the old housekeeper.
The maid went to look for trouble in the kitchen and did not clear the bug out of the soup, but... the bug was dead now.
The old butler bent down and squinted at the soup in the maid's hand. He didn't look away for a long time, until the maid's hands were sore and the hand holding the plate kept shaking. Then the old butler sighed: "Bring it back."
"Yes, yes." The maid ran quickly as if she had been granted amnesty. The old housekeeper stood in the corridor, turned to look at the maid's leaving figure, and sighed heavily...