Cowardly husband dressed as abusive male protagonist

A month passed in a blink of an eye, Qin Ziye successfully won the guards around Anyang Hou, and Anyang Hou did not break his promise, and gave Qin Ziye an imperial guest.

Huang Ke was about five or sixty years old, with gray hair, and he was passing his inner strength to Qin Ziye. He saluted Qin Ziye respectfully, and then left the martial arts training ground with a relaxed footsteps.

Huangke's mission is to serve as the royal family's internal force storage, and this kind of transmission of internal force can only be done once, because the bodies of both parties will not be able to bear it.After passing on his internal strength to Qin Ziye, he will get proper arrangements from the royal family, including his descendants will also receive preferential treatment from the royal family.

Although the first generation died on the battlefield and stayed in the modern age with his body for a year, Qin Ziye was still the son of Anchang Hou who was born in a noble family.

He withdrew his eyes from looking at Huang Ke's back, and told Shunzi, "Give him more money, and by the way, tell him that if there is any serious trouble in the future, I owe him a favor."

Shunzi's heart shuddered, "Yes, Shizi."

After Qin Ziye finished speaking, he felt the familiar internal force in his body carefully, as if he had put down a big stone in his heart, and walked slowly towards Chunyi Yuan.

An old man with gray hair was holding a package outside the Anyang Marquis Mansion and smashed his head on the ground.

"Old man, don't knock yourself out. The son will send you home. You will be a distinguished guest in our Anyang Marquis's mansion from now on, and life will be better in the future." Shunzi hurriedly helped the old man up.

During this month, Rong Qi managed the Anyang Marquis Mansion in an orderly manner, fully controlled the properties of the Anyang Marquis Mansion, and had a certain prestige in front of the servants.Regarding Cao Guanshi and these old fritters, Rong Qi also mercilessly tricked them to leave and replace them with his confidantes.

Rong Qi was lying on the chair, and after mastering the property of the Anyang Marquis Mansion, he finally set his sights on the spring banquet that was coming tomorrow. He was very envious of the talents who could be used by him at the spring banquet.

Qin Ziye stayed in the Marquis Mansion of Anyang peacefully this month, and also received a message from General Yun, saying that he should bring the "Chang'an" he called to visit the General Mansion after his confinement was lifted.Qin Ziye naturally agreed wholeheartedly, looking confident.

Before stepping into the yard, Qin Ziye heard Qin Zihan talking: "I will go out with Ziye tomorrow, what should I wear?"

Rong Qi's voice was soft and coaxing: "Brother, you can wear anything."

Qin Ziye's mind suddenly thought that Rong Qi would be ridiculed by the nobles at the spring banquet in the book, his eyes sank, and he stepped into the Spring Courtyard.

"My son, you're back." Rong Qi raised her eyes and smiled softly at Qin Ziye.

Qin Ziye responded, and said hesitantly, "You don't want to be separated from me when you go to the spring banquet tomorrow."

Rong Qi's expression was startled, starlight seemed to be hidden in his dark eyes, the golden sunlight lazily shone on Rong Qi, his voice was low and soft: "Okay."

Qin Ziye nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, how could a boy like Rong Qi beat those people, so he should follow him inseparably.

Feeling his sleeves being ripped, Qin Ziye's eyes fell on Qin Zihan, Qin Zihan said obediently: "I will not separate from Ziye either."

"Yes." Qin Ziye responded, and after answering, Qin Ziye subconsciously looked at Rong Qi, and Rong Qi returned Qin Ziye with a gentle smile.

Qin Ziye was taller than Qin Zihan. He stroked Qin Zihan's head with the corners of his mouth raised, "I feel relieved that my wife and brother are by my side."

Rong Qi looked at Qin Ziye's wanton eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth also rose.

After sending Qin Zihan away, Rong Qi dragged Qin Ziye into the bedroom, opened the closet and took out a black robe inside, with golden hibiscus flowers embroidered on the sleeves, and complicated double-sided embroidery on the hem. Rong Qi put the clothes on the bed and approached Qin Ziye, Qin Ziye's body was no longer stiff this time, as if he was used to Rong Qi's breath.

Rong Qi lowered his head and gently untied Qin Ziye's lapel. Qin Ziye turned his face away, and said in a deep and deep voice, "I'll just do it myself."

"I am the wife of the prince. I should have done these things. Could it be that the prince despises me for being clumsy?" Rong Qi's voice was full of grievances, "It's still that the prince despises the clothes I make."

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself." Qin Ziye retorted, seeing Rong Qi lowering his eyes and dressing him, hesitated: "Besides, this dress is so beautiful, I really like it. "

Rong Qi paused and turned Qin Ziye around, Qin Ziye also turned around obediently to let Rong Qi see the effect.

For the upcoming spring banquet tomorrow, the nobles in the capital are also preparing carefully, especially those with women and twins at home.

On Chang'an Avenue, there were also quite a few children from poor families with spring banquet posts that they had finally obtained, showing a vigorous smile.

"Brother Dong, if you have this post, you may become famous!" A scholar bowed his hands in favor of a man named Dong Ren.

"Where is it, I still have to be appreciated by the nobles to have a future." Dong Ren's eyes were full of arrogance, and his mouth was still talking about humility.

"Brother Dong's future is limitless, he is much more capable than that Tang Shuo."

Dong Ren's eyes fell on the young man selling buns in the bun shop, and he showed a disdainful smile.

"A pariah will always be a pariah."

At night, when the crowd was sparse, Tang Shuo put away his steamed stuffed bun shop, a servant ran over and put a golden post in Tang Shuo's hand, "Mr. Tang, this is a gift from my husband to Mr. Tang."

Tang Shuo tremblingly took the post from the servant, tears glistened in his usually stubborn eyes, his classmates were all noble children, and they all had a way to get the post for the spring banquet, only he was a son of a poor family and didn't fit in very well Unlike Class A's Su Bo, who is from a poor family but gets along very well with noble children.

Tang Shuo bowed in the direction of the General's Mansion, "Thank you, Mr. Tan, Shuo is very grateful."

The spring banquet brings together talented people, including princes and nobles.

The next day, when Qin Ziye arrived at the royal garden, there were already quite a few people in front of him.

Qin Ziye didn't casually go out with a hair band today, Rong Qi picked out a jasper hairpin and put it on Qin Ziye's head, which is considered appropriate.

"My aunt really has a lot of face." Qin Ziye handed over his own invitation, and led Rong Qi and Qin Zihan into the royal garden.

"Aunt Ancheng is indeed very favored by the emperor." Rong Qi squinted his eyes as he looked at the royal garden, and now he could call Princess Ancheng, who used to be aloof, "auntie".

A maid saluted Qin Ziye and Rong Qi very politely, "Anyang Hou Shizi, male guests, female guests and Shuang'er should sit separately."

"Can't married couples sit together?" Qin Ziye asked.

"That doesn't work either. After the spring banquet begins, the prince can sit with his wife." The servant girl was a little dazed when she heard Qin Ziye's words, and then she reacted with excellent quality.

"My wife is timid, you have to take good care of him." Qin Ziye told the maid worriedly, then turned his head and said to Rong Qi: "You should pay more attention to yourself."

"Don't worry, son, Rong Qi knows." Looking at Qin Ziye's serious face, Rong Qi was both amused and angry.

Qin Ziye looked at Rong Qi's back and left, holding Qin Zihan's hand, quite silent.

"Ziye, I'm here for my brother!" Seeing Qin Ziye's eyes light up from afar, Qin Zi'an waved at Qin Ziye, quickly ran towards him, and rubbed Qin Zihan's big head.

Qin Zihan looked at Qin Zian with round eyes, and Qin Zian rubbed his head forward little by little like a chicken sucking rice.

"This spring banquet is extremely boring. What's the fun in sitting separate from the male guests and the female guests?" Qin Zian took out the bone fan sadly, and didn't care if Qin Ziye slapped his palm away from Qin Zihan's head.

"Over there is riding a horse, over there reciting poems, and over there is throwing pots and painting." Qin Zian followed Qin Ziye and pointed everywhere.

"If my father didn't let me come, I wouldn't come." Qin Zian complained.

"Do you know how to distinguish a twin from a man?" Qin Ziye asked hesitantly as he looked at the crowd.

"The one dressed brightly and looking particularly attractive is Shuang'er." Qin Zian tapped Qin Ziye's shoulder with a bone fan.

"Obviously." Qin Ziye was speechless, wondering how to tell the difference between two children like Rong Qi and Wang Shu who like to dress plainly.

"Obviously, you can tell the difference only by taking off your clothes. There is a shougong sand on Shuang'er's chest." Qin Zian looked at Qin Ziye's expressionless face, and added: "Only by real swords can you tell the difference."

"Ziye, I have to tell you these things for my brother." Qin Zian smiled wretchedly.

"..." Qin Ziye's ears turned red for a moment, covered by his fine long hair, he couldn't see clearly. He remembered that he had faintly seen Rong Qi's Shou Gongsha before.

Qin Zihan stared at Qin Zian and watched him chatter, then turned his attention to Qin Ziye again.

"Ziye, my friend is looking for me, I'll go take a look." Qin Zian looked at a fat man and said to Qin Ziye.

"...Go." Ever since Qin Ziye was popularized by Qin Zian, his eyes were still blank and he spoke slowly.

Qin Ziye took Qin Zihan to walk around the royal garden. Before the spring banquet officially started, Qin Ziye focused on admiring the royal garden.

When he reached a rockery, Qin Ziye heard his name, raised his eyebrows, covered Qin Zihan's mouth, and approached quietly.

"Brother Li, wait until you lure Qin Ziye over, and we'll beat him up and teach him a lesson." A male voice said arrogantly.

"Ah? But won't it be discovered?" The man called Brother Li hesitated.

"Don't worry, for this day, I've already prepared the sack. When the time comes, I'll put on the sack and beat Qin Ziye. He knows who we are!"

Several people burst into laughter and laughed together.Qin Zihan obediently did not speak, but blinked.

"Brother, can you cover your eyes properly?" Qin Ziye didn't know how ferocious his face was now.

"Shua—" Qin Zihan nodded, and quickly covered his eyes.