My husband, please respect yourself. The princess is here to grab the bride.

Yu Donglin obviously did not expect Bai Shaoqiu to say such a thing so decisively!

He refused without hesitation!

Come to think of it... it's reasonable for him to refuse. After all, he didn't know that the young master was the young master of Xuan Jingsi!

He might not even know what the Xuan Jing Division is.

Well, he is also the royal son-in-law granted by the palace. To be honest, he really doesn't need to give face to anyone in Xiling City.

"Well...Mr. Bai, my young master came from Kyoto."

"I heard that Young Master Bai won the first prize in the Zhuxi Literary Competition... My young master is also a person who values ​​talent. Perhaps it would be very beneficial for Young Master Bai to go and meet with my young master for his trip to Kyoto next year."

Qi Shaotong and others looked at Bai Shaoqiu.

They didn't know who the young master the old man in black was talking about, but since they came from Kyoto, they would all go to Kyoto together next year, so there would be no harm in getting to know someone from Kyoto.

What's more, the old man used the word "young master", which means that the other party has a certain status in Kyoto.

Bai Shaoqiu raised his eyes and looked at the old man in black, but was not moved.

"The place where you live was once my home!"

"Last year, I was framed and thrown into prison. I was forced to sell my house for one thousand taels of silver... Now I know it was you who bought it."

"Are you comfortable living there?"

"Little Lord?"

"That's your young master!"

"What does he have to do with me?"

"I also want to ask if you used some means to collude with the City Guard to frame me last year!"

"If so, you and I are enemies, not friends!"

"If it weren't for... you and I wouldn't even be related at all!"

Bai Shaoqiu picked up the wine glass, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Tell your young master, just eat when you're eating and drink when you're drinking. There's no need to try to build relationships!"

This was probably the first time that Yu Donglin suffered a setback.

As one of the three Golden Mirror Envoys of the Xuan Jing Division, when had he ever been rejected like this?

If this young man was not Bai Shaoqiu, Yu Donglin had hundreds of ways to make him regret it, but that young man happened to be Bai Shaoqiu!

He is not alone!

Behind him is the Zhenxi Palace!

The Zhenxi Palace and the Right Prime Minister Qin Shiwen are inextricably linked!

This matter becomes extremely complicated.

Although the First Prince has hardly left his house in recent years, the Emperor's trust in him remains undiminished.

The two parties were fighting, and the chief ordered the Xuan Jing Division not to get involved.

The reason is simple. The first principle of Xuan Jing Si's existence is to be responsible only to the emperor!

Who enters the Eastern Palace has nothing to do with the Xuan Jing Division.

Only the person sitting on the dragon throne is the one that Xuan Jingsi must be loyal to!

The young master will inherit the position of the head of the Xuan Jing Division in the future, but because he is young, he seems to be closer to the third prince.

The abbot knew and had reminded him, but that was just a reminder.

The third prince’s mother is Queen Ye!

The third prince’s grandfather is the left prime minister of the current dynasty!

The vast majority of ministers in the court are inclined to make the third prince the crown prince, and the young master is close to the third prince...there is nothing wrong with that.

So from the perspective of the Third Prince, the Zhenxi Palace is on the opposite side of the Third Prince.

Bai Shaoqiu is the son-in-law of the Prince of Zhenxi's Mansion. If any action is taken against Bai Shaoqiu, the already delicate conflict between the two parties will probably be intensified.

The First Lord would never allow Xuan Jingsi to light this fuse!

This goes against the first principle of the existence of Xuan Jing Si!

Yu Donglin knew that he must not touch Bai Shaoqiu, so... he would have no way to deal with Bai Shaoqiu's rejection.

"Since Master Bai is so insistent, I will go and tell the Young Master!"

Bai Shaoqiu waved his hand without looking at him again, and instead invited Qi Shaotong and others to drink happily.

Yu Donglin quietly left and closed the door. He stood at the door for a few breaths before turning around and going to the private room next door.

"Young Master...Mr. Bai is currently unavailable."

Shang Shan frowned when he heard this.

"So, he's busy eating and drinking?"

"Well... after all, he doesn't know the young master's identity."

"You don't have to hide it,"

Shangshan stood up, shook the gold-thread fan in his hand, stood in front of the window, and looked at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance.

"When I entered Qianwei Tower, I was so self-indulgent that I thought I had some kind of fate with him."

"Now it seems... this fate seems to be broken!"

He turned around, his brows relaxed and a smile lingered on the corners of his mouth.

"It's better to break it off."

"Since he doesn't know how to appreciate my kindness... Fugui, serve the food!"

A table full of delicious dishes was served, and Chang Fugui happily poured wine.

He now understood that this noble young man had been harmed by Bai Shaoqiu!

This is simply too good!

Bai Shaoqiu, relying on the background of the royal palace, has become arrogant!

Young people just can't keep their cool.

This guy has offended this noble young man in Kyoto. He will definitely not have a good time when he goes to Kyoto next year!

"Sir, don't be angry because of Bai Shaoqiu. It's not worth it."

"I'm not saying bad things about Bai Shaoqiu behind his back. I'm afraid you, coming from Kyoto, don't know what kind of person he is..."

"This boy,"

Chang Fugui shook his head: "Bai Changgeng accumulated such a huge fortune, but he squandered it all in just ten years."

"He entered Shangling Academy at the age of four. Three years later, he knew thirty characters, which really pissed off his teacher, Master Chen... This isn't just a fabrication; everyone in Xiling City knows it!"

"He has quite a few cronies in Xiling City. He won first place at the Zhuxi Literary Contest yesterday. I thought it was odd, so I asked a few of them about it."

"Didn't he study hard every night in these ten years?"

"He's a party boy!"

"So... he won first place in the Zhuxi Literary Gathering this time. I wouldn't say there's something fishy going on, but it certainly doesn't make sense."

"My humble opinion is that you don't need to be angry about this person. I'll offer you a glass of wine so that you can forget about this unpleasant incident."

Shangshan picked up the wine glass, his face showing no joy.

"you're right."

"I won't argue with him... Let's just wait until he goes to Kyoto next year. Come on, let's have a drink together."

Fan Wushuang also raised his glass, but he was very indignant:

"Do you want me to go over and expose his ugly face?"

Shang Shan raised his eyes and pondered for three breaths: "Forget it, it's better to wait until he goes to Kyoto!"

Bai Shaoqiu originally thought that the elegant young man would not give up.

After all, a young man from Kyoto dressed in luxurious clothes is usually proud.

He would not take the people of Xiling City seriously.

He was even expecting the young man in gorgeous clothes to come in person!

With Dongfang Meng by his side, he was not afraid of the young man in fancy clothes using force, and even expected the other party to take the initiative to use force.

But after an hour or so, when the two pots of wine were finished, there was no more movement from next door.

He is quite cunning.

"Brother Bai,"

Zhuo Yihang was slightly tipsy. "This wine was offered by Master Qi. Now I invite you all to a long night of fun!"

"Let's keep drinking!"

"I won't come home until I get drunk tonight!"

When Dongfang Meng heard this, his slightly dull eyes suddenly lit up!

A sound like spring thunder exploded:

"it is good!"

"Brother-in-law..."

Bai Shaoqiu was also a little tipsy, but he waved his hand: "I've had enough food and wine, so I won't go on with the long night of fun. I have to go home."

"Brother-in-law!"

"Sibaozi, your sister told you to go home early...there are flowers at home."

"Let's go,"

"Goodbye, everyone!"