"Young Master, Qin Ziye has returned home!" Several young masters surrounded a 17-year-old boy and pointed to Qin Ziye who was walking on the street.

"I didn't expect the emperor to let him go!" The young master snorted coldly with disdain.

"Go and bring him up to Master Ben. If you don't teach Qin Ziye a lesson, you will forget your identity!" The young master said arrogantly, his eyes beckoning to his own dog.

"Young Lord, I heard that Qin Ziye is quite different. Yesterday he killed the young master of Li Yushi's family. Now that he has returned from the palace safely, let's wait and see." A dog leg said rather cleverly.

"He doesn't dare to touch me, a young son of a censor is insignificant." The young master Zhan Yuan said proudly.

Of course I dare not touch you, you are the only orphan in the General Zhan's mansion, the emperor's favorite minister, if Qin Ziye goes crazy like us little shrimps, wouldn't we be dead souls under the knife?The dog-legged Zhu Feng thought in his heart.

Qin Ziye seemed to have sensed something. He noticed the malicious eyes on the left attic. His eyes pierced sharply there. When he saw that it was only a 17-year-old boy, he withdrew his eyes and continued to walk forward.

Zhan Yuan froze in place, his eyes were sharp and stern, with a slight smell of blood.He only saw it in the eyes of his father and brother, the difference was that Qin Ziye's eyes did not have the murderous intent towards him.

Zhan Yuan looked at his doglegs who stood there without moving, took a deep breath, and ran home.

Zhu Feng naturally also saw Qin Ziye's eyes, and his heart was shaken.As the son of a wealthy businessman, he can't be among the upper class, so he can only hang out with Zhan Yuan, the little overlord in the capital. He also went to a few nobles before, but they all looked down on their Zhu family.Although the young master has a noble status, he actually has no real power in the capital.

Once Zhan Yuan left, the rest of the dog legs scattered.Zhu Feng restrained his thoughts, the most important thing is to hold on to the thigh of the young master, as for Qin Ziye, it's hard to say.

Qin Ziye walked slowly into the Anyang Marquis Mansion without paying attention to the incident in the attic. On the way to Chunyi Courtyard, he frowned and quickened his pace when he heard the noise in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you are back." Hearing the sound of footsteps, Rong Qi turned around and smiled gently at Qin Ziye, seductive just right.

"Are you repairing the yard?" Qin Ziye looked at the servants beating on the abandoned yard, raised his eyes and asked Rong Qi.

"Yes, this is the courtyard for my elder brother. I don't think it's good to call this courtyard Yanyuan. Now I'm thinking about what name I should give the courtyard. Shizi just happened to come back." Rong Qi said. A cunning flashed in his eyes, and he put the brush in Qin Ziye's hand.

"It's better for the son to write an inscription for the name of the elder brother's courtyard."

Qin Ziye was slightly stunned, looking at the ink-stained brush in his hand, Qin Ziye pondered for a moment, a wanton smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, he swiped the brush like a dragon and a snake, and struck a silver hook with iron.

Standing on one side, Rong Qi saw the word Fuyun on the plaque, and watched Qin Ziye seriously hand over the plaque to the servant, Rong Qi smiled softly.

Fuyun can pick up stars, which is an excellent meaning.

"After you left, my son, someone from Dali Temple took the four young masters away from the firewood room." Rong Qi followed Qin Ziye and went to Chunyi Courtyard to see Qin Zihan together.

"It's okay, this matter will have nothing to do with us in the future." Qin Ziye chuckled, the emperor might want to scare the officials about this matter.

"The doctor said that my brother is already awake, and the servant Hong Lian next to my brother is Guanshi Cao's nephew, what does your son want to do with it?" Rong Qi's eyes widened when he thought of Hong Lian who was clamoring in the servant's room.

"Follow the rules. As for Guanshi Cao, if he wants to make trouble, I don't mind letting him go back to his hometown." Qin Ziye's eyes flashed with disgust.

"...I understand what Shizi means." Rong Qi moved his fingers, not only could he teach Hong Lian a lesson, but he could also use this opportunity to intimidate the managers of Anyang Houfu Hotel.

If Manager Cao is stupid, Rong Qi doesn't mind changing the manager at all.

The servants in Chunyi Courtyard saw Qin Ziye and Rong Qi coming, and saluted respectfully.When Qin Ziye walked into the room, Qin Zihan lay obediently on the soft bed, looking at Qin Ziye and Rong Qi with round eyes.

"Brother, do you feel okay?" Qin Ziye was sitting beside the bed, Qin Zihan unconsciously moved to Qin Ziye's side, hearing this, his eyes filled with tears.

"Pain... my son..." Qin Zihan understood that it was Qin Ziye who led him to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and had a pure feeling of dependence and trust towards Qin Ziye.

"Brother, be patient. I will definitely use the best medicine to cure him. Also, you don't have to call me your son, I am your younger brother." Qin Ziye softened his brows and eyes.

Qin Zihan hesitated for a while, seeing Qin Ziye's dark eyes were gentle, he murmured: "Ziye..."

"I'm here, brother." Qin Ziye didn't care about Qin Zihan calling his name, and agreed very happily.

Seeing the warm scene of the two brothers, Rong Qi also raised the corners of his mouth.No matter how Qin Ziye treated Qin Zihan before, at this moment Rong Qi could feel Qin Ziye's sincerity.

"Ziye, he came to see me." Qin Zihan pointed to Rong Qi curiously, and looked at Rong Qi innocently with his big black eyes.

"Brother, this is my wife, Rong Qi." Qin Ziye introduced generously.

"Qiqi, it's so pretty." Qin Zihan's eyes lit up, and they were full of little stars.

Rong Qi was taken aback for a moment, and smiled when he met Qin Zihan's purely admiring eyes.

"...He was good-looking." Qin Ziye said softly, from the first time he saw Rong Qi on the wedding night, he thought that this person was good-looking, just like a pretty boy.

The two looked at each other, and then naturally moved their eyes away.

Young Lord Zhan ran home panting. He saw a 50-[-]-year-old man practicing knives on the martial arts field. people!"

"Who is it?" Jiang Sheng frowned and put down the knife in his hand.

"He is Qin Ziye! Qin Ziye!" Zhan Yuan said excitedly, wishing to drag Qin Ziye home immediately.

"Anyang Marquis son Qin Ziye?" Jiang Sheng felt that his little Marquis might be bewitched.

"His eyes look like father and brother!" Bloody and fierce, Zhan Yuan was a little obsessed.

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Sheng's expression was a bit serious when he heard that Zhan Yuan had passed away before his death.

"I want him to be my only little brother, the only person close to me." Zhan Yuan thought of Qin Ziye's eyes, his whole body was hot, and his eyes were burning.

Jiang Sheng didn't think there was anything wrong, Zhan Yuan had said in the early years that he wanted to find someone close.But how could Qin Ziye and Zhan Yuan be good brothers with his identity? Jiang Sheng didn't agree with Qin Ziye very much.

Qin Ziye saw Qin Zihan's sleepy eyes, and left Chunyi Hospital with Rong Qi.

"You servant by my brother's side, you should pay more attention." Qin Ziye stepped on the bluestone slab.

"Don't worry, son." Rong Qi replied in a low voice, walking very slowly.

"I won't interfere with the affairs of the back house, and my father doesn't like to meddle in things. You are the wife of the eldest son of the family, so you have to work hard on the affairs of the back house."

"It's my honor that your son trusts me. It's my wish to be able to share the burden for your son." When Rong Qi said this, the ending hooked up, and there were some ripples for no reason.

Qin Ziye nodded, "Pay more attention to the injuries on your feet."

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Rong Qi smiled softly at Qin Ziye.

Qin Ziye thought about the purse in the embroidery workshop, looked at Rong Qi's downcast eyes, but he still didn't say anything.

When the two reached the fork between Chunyiyuan and Martial Arts Field, they walked in different directions.

Anyang Hou who was standing in the garden happened to see this scene, his gaze didn't stay on Rong Qi, but only glanced at Qin Ziye secretly.

His fingers slid his rings, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Qin Ziye was holding a sword, his eyebrows were wanton, and he was as graceful as a shadow in the martial arts field, ruthless and accurate.

Half a day later, the emperor decreed that Anyang Hou's sons should not be allowed to attend the spring banquet. Li Yushi's family was confiscated and exiled for thousands of miles. The sons of the remaining four third-rank officials were executed, and the whole family was demoted to common people.

Qin Ziye already knew about this imperial decree and took it lightly.After Rong Qi knew about it, he didn't expect Qin Ziye to ground his feet without pain. Although he knew that Qin Ziye's life was not safe, Rong Qi was still surprised by this result.

"My lord, Your Majesty still cares about you very much, and asked you to prepare the spring banquet at home." A fair-faced father-in-law said enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Eunuch, for letting me know." Qin Ziye's eyes lit up, he was quite grateful, "Your Majesty's kindness to me, I will never forget it."

Shunzi hurriedly stuffed the silver into the hands of the white-faced father-in-law, who laughed even harder.

Rong Qi stood aside and watched Qin Ziye send his father-in-law away, then raised his lowered eyes to look at Qin Ziye in an unclear manner, and said softly, "Your Majesty, the Holy Will favors you."

As soon as Qin Ziye saw Rong Qi's dark eyes, he moved closer to Rong Qi's face, the two breathed intertwined, Qin Ziye could even see Rong Qi's trembling eyelashes and his eyes were a little dazed because of his sudden approach, his deep voice seemed to be biting. Rong Qi's ears were normal, and her warm breath spread on Rong Qi Ruyu's neck.

"Doesn't Madam think this is a good thing?"

A low laugh came from Qin Ziye's chest. Seeing the bright red dyed around Rong Qi's ears, he seemed to be gaining an inch. The closer he got to Rong Qi, Rong Qi could smell Qin Ziye's clean and dry breath.

"Of course I'm happy for the son." Rong Qi rolled his eyes, like hooks, he stretched out his hand against Qin Ziye's chest, and lightly touched Qin Ziye's lapel with his fingers.

Qin Ziye felt that Rong Qi's fingers were on his chest and didn't intend to admit defeat, so what if his chest was touched by a big man, Qin Ziye thought indifferently.

But, why the fuck Rong Qi's hand is swimming up there, what does he want to do? !Qin Ziye took three steps back with a swish, and looked at Rong Qi as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"My son, why does this picture... look like a woman from a good family being molested?" Rong Qi withdrew his hand with some regret, seeing Qin Ziye's appearance, he felt like laughing out loud, and asked Qin Ziye pretending to be puzzled .

"We're married, I'm not a good woman." Qin Ziye was a little embarrassed by Rong Qi's words, but his mind turned quickly, and he quickly thought of a point to refute Rong Qi.

"The prince is indeed no longer a good man." Rong Qi was taken aback, and readily admitted Qin Ziye's point of view.

Qin Ziye thought it was weird, and felt nothing wrong with Rong Qi's smiling face, he said as usual: "I won't go back to the courtyard for dinner today, I'll be going to the martial arts field very late, so you don't have to look for me anymore. "

"Okay, son." Rong Qi lowered his head and saw his injured foot, and the smile on his face deepened.

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