Happy Little Scholar

"Uncle Huang actually agreed to let Yongning leave the palace. How did you do it..." Li Xuan strode in from the outside, followed by the guard who was carrying two food boxes in his hands. He just said In one sentence, when he saw the young man standing opposite, he looked stunned and blurted out: "Why are you here?"

The third prince of Qi State, Zhao Yi, was also stunned for a moment, but then he raised his hands and smiled: "Prince Li Xuan, what a coincidence."

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At a square table in the hall, Li Xuan pointed to the food he had brought to go with the wine while chatting with Li Yi. He looked at the third prince of Qi and said, "Eat. After today, we will not owe each other anything."

The expression on his face was a little depressed, and he was obviously still brooding about being deceived emotionally by the third prince of Qi.

"Zhao doesn't seem to have offended Brother Li in any way, right?" Zhao Yi looked at Li Xuan and said without moving the chopsticks first.

"That day in Qunyu Courtyard, why didn't you say that you were the third prince of Qi?" Li Xuan looked at him and said angrily.

What annoyed him was not the identity of the other party. There were so many princes in Qi, so how could he have the free time to hate them one by one.

What made him angry was that he finally met a guy who could get along well with him, but in the end, the person turned out to be the prince of Qi State. He single-handedly planned a series of incidents against Jing State, which almost caused the emperor's uncle and courtiers to lose face. But before that, , Li Xuan's definition of him is still a loving young man who draws a sword to help when there is injustice - the contrast between before and after is so great that His Royal Highness cannot accept it.

Zhao Yi looked at him and said helplessly: "Zhao didn't know at that time that one of the two brothers Li is the crown prince and the other is a viscount?"

Li Xuan actually felt that his question was unreasonable as soon as he spoke the truth, but he was really depressed and he didn't want to be reasonable.

He looked at Zhao Yi with slightly wary eyes and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yi stood up and said with a smile: "Zhao will leave here tomorrow. This time he comes to say goodbye to Brother Li."

He didn't move his chopsticks from beginning to end. After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at the two of them and walked out the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly paused in his steps and without looking back, he said: "I'd better pay for this meal first..."

"What exactly is he doing here?" The third prince of Qi disappeared, and Li Xuan immediately turned to look at Li Yi and asked.

"It's just like what he said." Li Yi tore off a chicken leg, took a bite, and said, "Good chickens. Remember to bring two more when you come next time."

Li Xuan shook his head, glanced outside the door again, and said: "Although this guy is not bad, he is the prince of Qi after all. It is best to stay away from him..."

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"Your Highness is leaving, why did you tell Li Yi?"

In a courtyard somewhere in Kyoto, many people were coming in and out, busy inside and outside. A middle-aged man in blue robe stood behind the third prince of Qi and asked doubtfully.

"I think we will meet again in the future..." Zhao Yi raised his head slightly, looked at the horizon, and said, "If my father hadn't urged me so urgently, I would have had more time to make arrangements. It's a pity... "

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The most important thing when we come here this time is to discuss the issue of the two cities. The third prince has indeed stayed in Jingguo for too long. I am afraid that there will be different voices in the court. Your Majesty can delay it until Now, it’s not easy to think about it.”

"I'm afraid that the emperor's brother also contributed a lot to it." Zhao Yi sighed and said, "Go ahead and keep your luggage as simple as possible. Just bring enough food for five days. You must be careful along the way."

"What about the martial arts test... Shouldn't we compete?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a while and then asked.

"Competition, of course it is a competition. The matter is at this point. Winning or losing is no longer important. But just like Jing Guo's previous choice, even if we know we will lose, we can't avoid it." The third prince of Qi State shook his head and said: "This matter I will arrange it myself, don’t worry.”

"My subordinates still have something unclear." The middle-aged man bowed again and said: "Why don't Your Highness directly capture that Li Yi and force him to tell the secret of heaven's punishment? As long as we leave Kyoto, we..."

The third prince of Qi State waved his hand and said: "This is Kyoto after all. None of the spies we sent to that place to spy on the news came back. This shows how much Jing State attaches great importance to heaven's punishment. Even if we really forced him to find out the formula, There is definitely no way to escape back to Qi safely, not to mention, Brother Li’s value is far more than a heavenly punishment..."

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In the past few days, the people of Kyoto finally felt proud and proud under the suppression of the Qi people, winning the competition between countries. I heard that the three princes of the Qi Kingdom had exhausted all their agencies, but they did not count the Jingguo and Li Xianzi. The handsome man has no face to stay in Kyoto and will go back to Qi today.

Early in the morning, people from Kyoto were waiting at the city gate, waiting to see the jokes made by the people of Qi.

"Hey, that's the carriage of the third prince of Qi. I really want to see what the third prince looks like."

On the streets of Kyoto, a servant in green clothes looked at the rows of carriages passing through the city gate and couldn't help but speak.

"What can he look like? He just has two eyes and one mouth. Don't look at it. The young master hasn't bought the things he wants to buy yet. If you go back late, you won't be able to eat your good fruit." The companion next to the servant in Tsing Yi took a picture. He patted him on the shoulder and said.

The man grinned when he was slapped, rubbed his shoulders vigorously, and said angrily: "Speaking of Brother Wu, I know you are strong, but you don't have to prove it to me every time. You have been slapped by you these days. All the bones are falling apart!”

"Okay, okay, your bones are too weak and you need to replenish them. Let's go quickly. Remember to secretly ask the cook to help you stew a chicken tonight..."

The servant in Tsing Yi glanced at the man, and thought to himself, it sounds nice, every time he sacrifices his appearance to get some benefits from the fat cook, in the end, it doesn't all benefit him, he can only eat a butt of a whole chicken, I can't even drink the soup...

When the carriages and horses of the envoys of Qi passed through the city gate and disappeared from everyone's eyes, the people in Kyoto who were watching the excitement dispersed, but they also gathered together in threes and threes, and they did not stop talking.

At this time, only two figures were seen walking in from the city gate. The young man on the left with red lips and white teeth, very handsome, looked back at the tall city wall, then looked at the endless flow of cars and horses, turned his head and looked at the young man. The slightly older young master said in amazement: "Sir, this is Kyoto!"

The young master stood in the middle of the street, looking at the vaguely familiar scenery in front of him, but very different from his memory. He shook his head, lightly tapped the young man on the head, and said: "You are like a country bumpkin, don't patronize it." Damn it, find someone quickly!”

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