On the way to the palace, Qin Yi was still thinking about that hexagram.
With Li Qingjun by his side, he couldn't open the tassel in detail and ask how to explain it in detail. According to his own imagination, almost all his attention would be attracted by the word "mourning friend", and it would be useless no matter how auspicious it sounded.
Where can he find any friends in this world?
Li Qinglin who just said "he is my friend"? He calls himself a friend, but everyone knows that this may not necessarily count. In Qin Yi's own mind, he is a collaborator, so it should have nothing to do with him.
Liusu? Now it seems that they are so close that they can talk about anything. In fact, both parties know that there is still a gap, and it is difficult to say whether they are friends. Of course, the gap is getting less and less now. If Qin Yi has a friend, then he can only
It's Liusu, but I don't know if Liusu thinks so too.
The relationship between Ye Ling and Ye Ling is still shallow.
Li Qingjun? Qin Yi knows that he likes Li Qingjun a bit. Does this count as a friendship? Maybe now?
Mourning friends...whether it was mourning Liusu or Li Qingjun, Qin Yi shuddered as he thought about it, knowing that no matter which one it was, he could not accept it.
"Hey, what are you thinking about with a sullen face?" Li Qingjun next to him couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, it's nothing." Qin Yi forced a smile: "At the state banquet, is it a bit embarrassing for me to appear there?"
"What's there to be embarrassed about? You are my brother's and my friend, and you can't even get in? Mang Zhan is not worthy of it."
Another word about friends... Qin Yi pursed his lips, feeling that he really didn't want to hear this word at this moment.
On second thought, I still felt that it was a bit strange for Li Qinglin to call me to the banquet. I couldn't help but ask the palace messenger: "Do you know what the prince called me for?"
The palace people wanted to talk but gave up.
Li Qingjun finally realized something was wrong, grabbed him and said, "Stop hesitating, what's the matter?"
The palace man hesitated for a long time and whispered: "The Prince of Xihuang proposed marriage to the king and said that it would be good for the two countries to form an alliance forever..."
Li Qingjun's expression suddenly changed.
Qin Yi also narrowed his eyes, and there was a coldness in his eyes unconsciously.
"Stop." Two palace guards stopped in front of the door, pointing at the mace in Qin Yi's hand: "Untie the weapon."
"Get away!" Li Qingjun also had a gun in his hand. He swept the two of them far away with a single shot and strode in. Qin Yi took the opportunity to follow behind and sneak in.
Are you kidding me? The mace is the real body, right? You can take off your weapon and go in to do it...
As they approached the banquet hall, they heard Li Qinglin's stern scolding coming from inside: "Nanli has been a country for thousands of years. The royal family's children have been martial and self-reliant. The princesses of all generations have chosen their own relatives without restraint. This Tian family has its own style and magnanimity. Even if you marry outside, you will not be restrained."
She is married to a great country in the middle of the country and enjoys all the honors. I have never heard of someone who is an enemy of relatives and is humiliated by the enemy! As a national advisor, you are pretending to be a ghost, collaborating with foreign enemies, and humiliating the country?"
"The prince's words are serious." An old voice came from inside: "The south is far away from the Western Wilderness, and we have been fighting for hundreds of years. Don't you see how many lives have been lost? Do you only care about the face of the Tian family? What's more, a poor Taoist can tell a divination. My country is Li, and the Western Wilderness is Dui.
Li Dui is the right eye, and small things are auspicious. This is the harmony of husband and wife. Where does the so-called humiliation and play begin?"
The king nodded frequently, very convinced of the so-called "hexagram".
Li Qinglin's face was cold and stern, but he was actually so angry that he felt tight in his chest. That's it, no matter whether it's justified or not, just making nonsense of a hexagram can make his father a standard. However, it doesn't make much sense to find someone who really understands the hexagram to refute it, because those people don't know how to refute it.
Knowing "immortal magic", it doesn't matter who my father believes in.
A discordant voice came from outside the door: "Princess, who is the fortune teller inside? Isn't this nonsense? Dui Shang Li Xia, this is called Zehuo Lege, water is poured down and fire is rising. This will lead to quarrels every day.
Is it good to fight? Change means change. Disharmony between husband and wife will cause family changes, disharmony between kings and ministers will cause changes in the country. A well-established evil hexagram can be said to be auspicious by force, and you have received money, right?"
There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone turned to look outside the door.
Li Qinglin showed a smile. He was standing and pointing angrily, but now he slowly sat back.
There was a man and a woman standing outside the door. The people in the palace knew at a glance that it was Li Qingjun, but who was the man? A pretty fair-skinned young man, dressed in ordinary cloth, but clean and tidy. He had a tall figure, a little thin, and clear and bright eyes.
, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him look even more handsome.
The only strange thing is that he is obviously a handsome young man, but he is holding a mace in his hand. Fortunately, Li Qingjun is also holding a silver gun at this moment, which at least dilutes the sense of disobedience a little.
He was about half a head taller than Li Qingjun, and the two stood side by side. At first glance, they seemed to be extremely matched.
Of course they match. Li Qingjun's figure is slim and her skin is fairer than snow. Just compare it with the five big men and three thick men who look like savages. Qin Yi's handsome and refreshing appearance is more suitable for Li Qingjun...
There were actually several people in the hall who subconsciously thought, "What a perfect couple." Then looking at Mang Zhan, who was staring at Li Qingjun with shining eyes, they all shook their heads secretly: "Savages."
Li Qingjun opened his mouth and said: "Father! I won't marry!"
"Zhaoyang." On the dragon throne, the king temporarily avoided the question of whether his daughter should marry or not, but asked in surprise: "Who is this young man?"
Li Qingjun said: "This is Qin Yi, my friend."
The ministers whispered.
Nanli has been a country for thousands of years, but it has been there for hundreds of years. The royal family has been like this for hundreds of years. The princesses have hidden their names and wandered around the rivers and lakes. In the past dynasties, there have been countless people who ran away with a gangster, and went home as a yellow-faced woman and cried.
It’s not that there is nothing, and it doesn’t have the style of the royal family that Li Qinglin boasted, but it can indeed be said that it is a common practice to choose one’s own mate. Under this trend, the princess suddenly brought a young man of similar age and announced that they were friends in front of the father and the ministers...
This is almost the same as publicly announcing that I want to recruit him as my consort, right?
Since it's okay to run away with the gangster, Qin Yi, although he is a commoner, is not a big problem. The problem is that the timing of this appearance is a bit coincidental... People quietly went to see Mang Zhan, and what they saw was a black and suffocated man.
His face was holding the wine glass with his big hands, and the veins were almost popping out.
Qin Yi sighed, he knew what Li Qinglin asked him to do, which was to use a gun to ruin the good things in the battle. He was the only one who could make Li Qingjun talk about being a friend, and he was the only one who could confidently refute Donghuazi's nonsense.
Afterwards, whether a commoner like him can marry a princess is controllable, but it is much better than finding a son of an official.
I'm afraid that the silly girl Li Qingjun is the only one in the whole hall now who is confused and doesn't know what everyone is thinking... Why don't you just introduce a friend?
Knowing Li Qinglin's thoughts, Qin Yi had no objection at all, because he was happy to be the gunman.
The only problem is... Qin Yi turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on the chair where the king was sitting.
Sitting there was an old man in Taoist robes, with white hair and a boyish face, and an immortal spirit. He was also staring at him with a smile on his face and a cold look in his eyes.
Donghuazi.
Qin Yi took a deep breath, and he could feel the restlessness in his heart.
It has nothing to do with anything else, it's not obsession or inner demons, it's just because this is the first BOSS that he has been targeting in his heart since time travel. To be honest, Qin Yi never thought that the first time he faced Dong Huazi would be on such an occasion.
He felt that he was not sufficiently prepared.
He knew that Li Qinglin's original idea was not like this, it was just a temporary change due to changes in circumstances.
He was talking eloquently, and everyone was just thinking about it. The king on the dragon throne was saying: "Since I am Zhaoyang's friend... I will give you a seat first."
Li Qingjun pulled Qin Yi towards Li Qinglin, where someone wanted to add a seat. Just as he walked into the hall, Donghuazi said leisurely: "This little friend Qin is also a Taoist?"
Only then did everyone realize that they had almost forgotten about the relationship between men and women. The first problem was that this young man had refuted the National Master's hexagram!
This is a serious offense to the Imperial Master!
Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't flinch. He stood still in the palace and raised his voice: "Yes, I don't know who said the hexagram just now. It's just ridiculous. I heard that Donghuazi's master is profound in Taoism, why should he be allowed to come?"
Divinate this hexagram instead of listening to a beginner’s nonsense.”
The expressions on the faces of all the ministers became very exciting. This was in front of the Imperial Master, saying that he was a beginner and scolding him for lying!