Transformation of the slag prince plan

In late summer and early autumn, the weather is still hot.Miss Qimeng just fell into the water, although she didn't suffer from the cold, she described it as very embarrassed, obviously not suitable for conversation.

Fan Yi suppressed his thoughts, and said to the girl: "Offended." Then he stretched out his hand to help her sit under the shade of a tree, turned around and hired a carriage, and sent her back to Chunyuan.

After entering Chunyuan, Qimeng was about to explain what had happened to the madam who was suing her head, when she was pressured by the madam to take a bath and change clothes first.The bustard then ordered the kitchen to cook ginger soup, and was so busy all of a sudden.

It was the first time in Fan Yi's life that he stepped into the field of fireworks, even though he had experienced it in two lifetimes, he couldn't help but look at it curiously.

Because it was daytime, the lobby on the first floor was quite quiet.There were two stout thugs sitting at the door, staring at Fan Yi consciously or unconsciously - because Fan Yi's clothes were too shabby and he came to the door during the day, it really didn't look like he was here for fun.

The bustard who had gone back and forth served tea for Fan Yi herself, with a smile on her kind round face: "Young master is righteous, I am really grateful. If it weren't for the timely rescue of the young master, I am afraid that Qimeng would have died. If the young master didn't Dislike, please accept this meager gift, it can be regarded as the old man's heart."

As he spoke, he handed over a bag of silver.

Fan Yi turned sideways slightly, and said politely to the bustard: "Mom is too polite, there is no need to be so. Xiaosheng just met by chance."

The old bustard was about to persuade her again when she heard movement on the second floor, looked up, and saw a graceful figure appearing in the corridor on the second floor, it was Qimeng who had redressed.

She came to ask Fan Yi to go upstairs for a detailed discussion.

Fan Yi smiled at the bustard, and stepped up to the second floor.

Ji Lanshu and Mo Shu rode their horses on the official road for more than an hour and arrived at Yongxing County.

Instead of entering the city, they went to the suburbs and stopped in front of a Qi family's other courtyard.

The gate of the other courtyard had already been opened. When Ji Lanshu got off his horse, a servant beside him took the reins from his hand and led the horse to settle down.

Mo Shu walked beside him and softly introduced the layout of the other courtyard.As he spoke, his tone became a bit shy after a pause, and he said:

"...This other courtyard was originally owned by my mother. When I was sixteen, my mother handed over this courtyard to me, saying it was... that it would be my future dowry."

Ji Lanshu was listening casually, but when he heard the last sentence, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Shu.

I saw that Mo Shu's face was slightly red, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he quickly raised his face, and said proudly and proudly: "I am the only brother in our Qi family, and the family loves me the most. Brother Ziyan, do you have a marriage? "

Ji Lanshu heard the sound and understood the elegant meaning, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

Although the Qi family was considered wealthy in Yongxing County, in Ji Lanshu's eyes, it was nothing worth mentioning.He came here from Jiangcheng, but because he was going to visit a great Confucian who lived in seclusion in Luoxia Town.On the way, he happened to meet Mo Shu who was robbed by bandits and rescued him.I am willing to let people follow me, but I also want to make myself more interesting.After all, Mo Shu was good-looking, and he could be regarded as being accompanied by a beautiful woman, so he wouldn't be too boring on the journey.

It's just that this beauty actually wanted to marry him, which really made Ji Lanshu feel a little impatient.

He is a dignified prince of Chu, even if he wanted to marry, he would not choose a brother from a small family.

not to mention……

Ji Lanshu glanced in the direction of the capital, as if thinking of something, his face turned cold.

Seeing that the people around him didn't answer, Mo Shu immediately raised two delicate eyebrows, and asked again: "Brother Ziyan, can you..."

"No, but my family has already found a marriage for me."

Hearing this, Mo Shu held his breath in his heart.

No one has rejected him yet!Brother Ziyan came here for the first time, and he probably didn't know that there were countless families in Yongxing County and even nearby counties who wanted to marry him!Now that I took the initiative to mention it, it was actually rejected by the person in front of me!

Mo Shu wanted to get angry, but felt ashamed, so he had no choice but to say forcefully: "This journey is full of dust and dust, brother Ziyan must be tired too, why don't you go to rest first, and I will call you after dinner."

Ji Lanshu nodded with a smile: "Alright, I have Lao Mo's book."

Although he had a smile on his face, he had the aura of a superior person faintly.

Holding his breath, Mo Shu took him to the side room next to the main room, ordered the servants to prepare for Ji Lanshu's bathing and other matters, and then left angrily.

After Ji Lanshu washed up, he lay down on the chaise longue by the window.He closed his eyes, thinking about the marriage Mo Shu mentioned just now.

In the future, most of his marriages will be decided by his good emperor brother, the present sage, who will decree to marry him.But Brother Huang has no such plans recently, this ninth-five-year-old seems not to realize that his younger brother has reached the crown, he always looks like a loving brother, and often summons people to Beijing, most of them stay directly in the palace, holding candles Talking at night is more common.

His Majesty's intentions were not concealed at all: the young Prince Chu only needs to enjoy himself to his heart's content.

Even if the mother and concubine kept sending indirect letters, asking him if he had someone in mind, no matter if it was a brother or a girl, he would always start a family as soon as possible, but he never mentioned a word to the Holy Majesty.

Ji Lanshu was not worried about his marriage, because he vaguely felt that his superior brother didn't really want to see him get married.

Xu Shi was asked about it today, for some reason, a young and handsome face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Before falling asleep, Ji Lanshu thought vaguely that even if he wanted to get married, he had to look like that young man to suit him.

In the spacious Accord on the second floor of Spring Garden, Fan Yi sat opposite Miss Qimeng. He took a sip of the tea cup, looked at the delicate and charming Huakui, and asked, "Why did the girl accidentally fall into the water today?"

When Qimeng heard the words, anger flashed in her eyes, she tightened her fingers holding the silk slightly, and said slowly: "It's just some clowns who want to get rid of the concubine quickly. The involvement in this, the concubine's body I won't say more, for fear of polluting my benefactor's ears." She smiled, "Benefactor said something difficult before, can you tell me? I will do my best to share my worries for my benefactor."

Fan Yi lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then asked her: "Girls perform arts, usually presenting dancing skills and playing music to guests, but is there anything else?"

Qi Meng covered her mouth with a smile and said, "The concubine is different from other sisters who have to perform on stage. More often, the sons or masters of rich families have taken a fancy to the concubine and let the concubine go to their house to play and sing to add to the fun."

Fan Yi nodded knowingly, and said: "Xiaosheng has an unfeeling request, I hope the girl will forgive me, Xiaosheng is willing to write libretto for the girl, so that the girl does not have to sing the same song repeatedly, it is novel and can make the girl famous. how about?"

The indifferent smile on Qimeng's face changed slightly, and surprise filled her eyes like autumn water. After a long while, she said: "Grandpa, this is... the concubine is willing!"

"Okay," Fan Yi stood up, "Miss, wait for the good news."

Qi Meng also got up, took a bag from the table on one side, and handed it to Fan Yi, "It's really a blessing for my concubine to write lyrics for my concubine, please don't refuse again."

Fan Yi saw that it was the burden that the procuress was holding in his hand before, thinking that when he had to deal with the oiran in the future, he might not be too much, so he accepted the girl's kindness without saying much.

"Since the matter is over, then Xiaosheng will leave now." Fan Yi bid farewell to Miss Qimeng, turned around and went downstairs, out of Chunyuan.

Touching the silver in the bag, he was relieved.

After identifying the direction, he walked towards the pharmacy.