hold grudges

Yu Cenji swept across the street with Yu Qingyan, and the large and small packages almost emptied his wallet. With this purchase, he almost bought the rouge and powder of Yu Qingyan's life.

When he was leaving the alley, Yu Cenji thought of his Yunpian Cake, so he stuffed a few packages for Yu Qingyan, and said quickly: "Yu Qingyan, wait for me here, brother, hurry up and come back."

Yu Cenji, who ran away after speaking, his hurried back didn't look at all like a talented scholar who had read poetry and books, but more like a beggar.

Yu Qingyan stood under the eaves, hiding from the scorching sun, waiting for her unreliable brother.

"Girl, you lost your things." Chu Youyun held up a letter and handed it to Yu Qingyan.

"Huh?" Yu Qingyan looked at the sudden appearance of Young Master Brother in surprise, where did they come from?

The scorching wind blew past Qingyan's skirt, and the light paper in Chu Youyun's hand fell on Qingyan's package.

"Let me take my leave." Chu Youyun bowed and walked a little fast.

Yu Qingyan couldn't even shout at him, she didn't drop anything.

Before the second lady opened the letter, Yu Cenji abducted her back.

"Let's go, let's go home." Yu Cenji walked in front of Qingyan, his back was full of air.

Let Du Fuyou, who is open-mouthed at the opposite door of the Du family, call his sister ugly!

Besides, she tore off her mouth and called Cong Syl together.

Yu Qingyan followed her brother home calmly, and opened the letter secretly when she reached her own room.

It's Han Guang.

The son-in-law copied a Han Guang for her.

In front of Yu Qingyan's eyes, the elder brother with his clothes flapping under the scorching sun appeared, and he blushed suddenly.

She still didn't hide the letter well, and showed it to her troublesome brother.

Yu Cenji held the letter pretentiously, and read it with emotion, almost making Yu Qingyan cry in embarrassment.

Later, when Chu Youyun found out, he wrote poems to Yu Qingyan every day and asked her to read them to Yu Cenji.

Yu Qingyan really took her elder brother to read the poetry collection excerpted and written for her by Chu Lang every night.

Yu Cen calmly dragged Cong Syl to fight.

Pooh!

Chu Youyun, the great thief!

Shen Huanming was woken up by Yu Cenji, who actually cursed in his dream?

Shen Huanming covered Yu Cen Ji's mouth, lay on him and closed his eyes to sleep.Shen Huanming was so tired that he didn't dare to close his eyes to sleep before Yu Cen Ji woke up, but now he managed to sleep all night and was woken up by someone.

"Hmm." Yu Cenji struggled, he was chased and beaten in his dream, he was hit on the head.

"Huh." Yu Cenji opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.The side of his face just touched Shen Huanming's, and Yu Cenji rubbed against him softly.

One kiss, another kiss.

"Who were you scolding just now?" Shen Huanming opened his eyes and asked hoarsely the person under him.

"No one, I just dreamed that I was beaten." Yu Cenji hugged Shen Huanming and didn't want to say more.

"When you wake up, there must be a lot of things to do again. Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Shen Huanming got up slightly, pressing down on Yu Cenji, not daring to press down as firmly as before.

"It's nothing. I'll resign later, and I'll have nothing to do when I come back." Yu Cenji still held Shen Huanming in his arms. If he didn't have to get up, he could hold her for a whole day.

"Resign?" Shen Huanming is no longer sleepy, is this going to resign and wander around the world with him?

"The fire is about to burn, let's evacuate quickly." Yu Cenji didn't want to get involved in those matters in the imperial city anymore, lest there would be a bad end in the end.

"It's all up to you."

Yu Cenji casually stuffed his stomach and went into the palace, leaving in a hurry, remembering that he hadn't seen Yu Qingyan today on the way.

Alas, it would be great if Yu Qingyan wasn't so cold.

It's like when Cen Ji sees Cong Rong, he falls down.

"Yu Qing, you..." Still alive?Congrong was so surprised. People who came back from Yizhou City said that Yu Cenji had died. He was still distressed for a long time at that time, but now that this person suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Still alive, Your Majesty, I want to ask Lord Xiang."

"Don't mention him, I'm about to die of anger from him. I've read the evidence provided by your family. Since Syl insisted that he was bewitched by monsters, he's as big as a pot!" Just from Searle will cause trouble!

"I don't know how the emperor dealt with it?" Yu Cenji asked before going out, but he didn't hear the news about the beheading of Prince Xiang. Could it be that the emperor solved it privately?

"I have taken his military power." Cong Rong said solemnly.

"Prince Xiang... still has military power?" Yu Cenji was shocked, how dare the emperor give Cong Xier military power?What do you think?

"Oh, the ones in his hand are the order soldiers patrolling the capital, and there are not many of them, around twenty or thirty."

"Is this the only punishment you have given him?" Yu Cenji couldn't help frowning after hearing this. Is this considered punishment?This is clearly covering up!

"Yu Qing, what do you still think of me? It's just for the sake of an old friend, and I don't want him to care about corruption and bribery in private." Cong Rong raised his forehead, and he even had a headache when he mentioned Cong Syl.

Seeing this, Chu Rui took a few steps behind Cong Rong and rubbed his temples.

Cong Rong squinted his eyes comfortably, and stopped watching Yu Cen Ji under the stage.

"Prince Ke Xiang killed so many innocent people for the false treasure map, don't they deserve an explanation?" Yu Cen Ji refused to accept, he turned up the volume above the hall, Chu Rui paused when he heard it, and then My lord is so courageous.

"I cut off his head, what do you think!" Cong Rong opened his eyes, staring at Yu Cenji with piercing eyes, feeling a little displeased in his heart.He is a king, anyone can challenge his authority?

"I think that's the best way." Yu Cenji didn't accept his title anymore, he was displeased with his honor, and he was also angry. If he couldn't get justice for the people who died in vain, then what's the point of being an official?

"Bastard!" Cong Rong still threw down the folder in his hand.

Chu Rui immediately knelt down and said, "The emperor calm down."

Yu Cenji didn't kneel, he had learned from his family's ability to throw things, "Your Majesty, I want to resign."

"I'm already busy enough to deal with official business every day. The conflict between you and Syl cannot be resolved privately. What are you making trouble in front of me?" Congrong was no longer angry, and he could not be dragged away by Yu Cenji.

"Do you think I'm losing my temper?" Yu Cenji looked disappointedly at the man in the hall, the king he had supported, and suddenly felt tired. I hope the emperor approves my resignation."

"Yu Qing, go back and rest first, we'll discuss this matter later." Congrong didn't want to hear Yu Cenji's resignation, just came back like a firecracker, and asked him to execute Congxier, is it plausible? !

When Yu Cenji stepped back, Chu Rui suddenly said, "Your Majesty, it seems that Mr. Yu has made up his mind."

"Xiao Hei, do you think Cong Xier deserves to die?" Cong Rong's face was sullen, and the majesty of his high position for a long time made people shudder.

"What I said doesn't count." Chu Rui avoided answering, he didn't know how to send propositions.

"Tell me, is it fun to kill someone forcibly, or is it fun to shatter his self-esteem and let him kill himself?" Cong Rong slowly showed a dangerous smile on his face, and he was about to watch Cong Syl submit to him, the Cong family's generation The king can only be honorable.

"I won't say it." Chu Rui shut his mouth, and didn't say anything if he could.

Cong Rong frowned, kicked Chu Rui, and even Xiao Hei came to make things difficult for him.

Yu Cenji walked home slowly, passing by the side of the street looking at this and touching that, not knowing at all that he was being watched.

"Hey, do you have money?"

Yu Cenji was stopped by someone, three servants and one young master, so he was short of money?Need to rob?

"No." Yu Cenji spread his hands, he was in a hurry to go out and didn't bring any money.

"That's just right, my young master, I'm robbing sex but not wealth."

Yu Cenji stopped talking, today was the first day he resigned for himself, and a bum came who claimed to rob him for sex.

"You have vision, but you can't." Yu Cenji shook his head, he hasn't done anything wild with Shen Huanming yet, how can he take advantage of others?

"Young master said yes, then I will do it, I will tie you up." With a wave of his hand, the young master asked his followers to tie him up.

Shen Huanming descended from the sky and stood in front of Cen Ji. Yuxiao turned his head and looked at the servants indifferently. He didn't even say harsh words, and started beating directly.

Those domestic servants had fought in all seriousness, they were all flamboyant, and those who were beaten by Shen Huanming had no room to fight back.Yu Cenji watched with relish, and even fanned the flames: "It's far more to rob sex than to rob money, so you should go to jail and reflect on it."

As soon as the young master quit, he ran away, smoking all the way, and even ignored his followers.

"Get lost." Shen Huanming cursed indifferently.

"Oh, good!" The servants reported to the group, lining up and rolling off one by one.

"Big hero, you came in time." Yu Cen Ji grabbed Shen Huanming's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

"It's really worrying."

"Have you brought any money? I want to buy some food." Yu Cenji went to the front first, ordered two servings of seaweed and mandarin duck soup, and waited for Shen Huanming to pay the bill.

Shen Huanming had just paid the money, when Yu Cenji was looking for something else to eat, his paying hands couldn't keep up with Yu Cenji's excited legs.

It's pretty fast.

"I don't know if Yu Qingyan still eats sweets. She used to love these frostings the most."

"She doesn't look like someone who can eat candy." Shen Huanming still remembered Yu Qingyan's cold appearance. Does this kind of person eat candy?

"She doesn't look like that, but she likes to eat secretly." Yu Cenji is actually quite afraid of thinking about the past, the past is always unforgiving, people always look forward, thinking about the future is the best, In the future, I will become a better self, I will meet the best people, and I want to get out of the current predicament, but at that time, I will realize that my heart is not enough, and the best time is obviously in the present.

"You guys look alike." Shen Huanming took down the straw-topped sugar persimmons, gave one to Yu Cen Ji, and packed the other.

"Let's go back quickly. I remembered what I was in such a panic today. Yu Qingyan and I are going to pay homage to our parents in the afternoon. Let's go quickly." Yu Cenji pushed Shen Huanming, not looking like an adult at all, not to mention walking well , as if he was about to run in the next second.

Shen Huanming felt that Yu Cenji seemed to be a little different, he seemed to be his real self.

Yu Cenji also felt that Shen Huanming had changed a bit, he looked a little old and mature.

They are all thinking about a question, is this change... a good thing or a bad thing?

I don't know, I don't know, right is a good thing, growth always has a price.

When Yu Cenji arrived at the door, Yu Qingyan was already waiting for him.

Seeing Yu Cenji who behaved indecently, Yu Qingyan stared at him closely, pursed the corners of his mouth and hesitated to speak.

Yu Cenji, who had learned how to read people's eyes, stood up straight with his chest straight, and got into the carriage first, followed by Yu Qingyan.

Shen Huanming didn't go, it was inappropriate for him to go.

When Yu Qingyan sat in, Yu Cenji suddenly felt that the space was a little cramped, and he was a little restless. At this moment, he didn't look like an older brother.

"How is your husband treating you?" Yu Cenji rubbed his fingers, looking for something to say.

"Okay, better than you." Yu Qingyan didn't look at Yu Cen Ji, she looked straight ahead, looking upright like a female teacher teaching.

"Then, will he release paper kites with you? Will he buy you rouge? Choose clothes for you?" Yu Cenji couldn't stop looking at Yu Qingyan, she really lost weight.

How can someone lose weight after getting married? Why doesn't that person take good care of their daughter?

"He won't make me homeless." Yu Qingyan blocked Yu Cenji's expression with embarrassment.

Yu Cenji didn't talk anymore, the air was quiet when he didn't talk.

But after a while, they arrived at the cemetery of Yu's parents. The two elders were buried together. Yu Qingyan also brought wine, which was their father's favorite drink when he was alive.

"Father, mother, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. The moon in our house... I'm afraid it won't be full." Yu Cenji was disappointed. He hadn't celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival in three years, how dare he celebrate it.

The laughter of other people's house is undoubtedly a knife stabbing him one by one.

"Father, mother, Qingyan came back to see you." Yu Qingyan knelt in front of the grave and poured a glass of wine for her father.

"Tian'er toasts father." Yu Qingyan drank that glass of wine first, feeling heartbroken.

Yu Cenji hadn't heard Yu Qingyan's baby name for a long time, and suddenly felt that time had gone back and that they had returned to the happiest days of their family of four.

It was him who ruined this happiness single-handedly.

"Yu Cenji, do you regret it?" Yu Qingyan turned her head to look up at her brother, and asked him if he regretted it?

regret.

Yu Cenji didn't answer, so what if he regretted it?

Ever since he returned to Beijing from Syl, he calmly ordered, restricting his freedom.

However, he has been free recently, and he still can't meet Yan Qimu, and Yan Qimu slipped faster than a cheetah before he got close to anyone.

"Yan Qimu! If you run again, I'll break your arm!" Cong Syl was annoyed, Yan Qimu, this idiot, only fucking knew how to play tricks with him!

"I've never lost in running." Yan Qimu's physical condition is still good recently, and he can actually start to run.

Lived from Shilton, he was too nice to Yan Qimu recently, right?So that person who fell to the ground at every turn, actually said that he had never lost in running?

Has the prince's face grown bigger after eating too much food?

Seeing that Cong Syl really couldn't catch up with him, Yan Qimu ran carelessly. Is this person coming to chase him?

"Yan Qimu!"

boom!

Yan Qimu knocked down the top-grade porcelain in the antique market.

The boss's heart also shattered all over the floor along with the porcelain, the secret color porcelain he just found!

The boss grabbed Yan Qimu's sleeve and almost tore it off, yelling, don't go!You pay!Can you afford it!

The Son of the Earth didn't expect him to have such a day, Yan Qimu looked at Cong Xier for help.

Cong Syl shook his head, Yan Qimu was too stupid, he couldn't move him, he called him, and insisted on bumping into him.

The cruel prince walked proudly in front of Yan Qimu, ignoring the hoarse prince!Two words.

After Searle left, Yan Qimu and the boss cried together, one cried for his rare treasure, and the other cried why he was not that person's treasure, and he would not help Searle.

It was getting dark, but the boss still grabbed Yan Qimu and wanted him to lose money.

Yan Qimu has no money, he can't leave, he hangs his head and chatters to the boss in frustration.

In the middle of the night, when the crickets were chirping non-stop, the wealthy Consil finally appeared.

"My lord!"

"You came quite early!"

"I was just thinking about going back to make soup for your hands!"

Listen to Yan Qimu's nonsense from Syl.

"I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you very much." Yan Qimu's voice dropped.

Ever since Xier touched Yan Qimu's hand, he pulled him away.

Since Searle had come a long time ago, he wanted to redeem someone, but he heard Yan Qimu reasoning with the boss.

"Don't always have opinions on Prince Xiang, he is really nice..."

From Searle, it took me an hour and a half to listen to it.