After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Chu Jinyan: "...hehe!"

A sneer stunned Chu Qingyun.

"Hehe, what do you mean, to give or not to give?"

Chu Jinyan: "Dream."

"Don't, I'm your own brother, you're not so stingy, are you?"

"It's not very close, we are not born of a mother."

Chu Qingyun choked and rolled his eyes angrily, but he had no words to refute.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said: "That's not right, although this Jiaoweiqin is a relic of Empress Yao, but you don't know how to play the piano, why did you ask for it? Could it be that you are also giving it away?"

As he spoke, he fell into deep thought.

Then he suddenly raised his head in a few breaths: "I see, you are going to give it to Lu Xiang."

Chu Jinyan; "..."

"Hmph, I guessed it. If the father knows that you gave Jiao Weiqin to someone else, do you think he will beat the mandarin duck?"

The daughter of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, her status is not low.

But that's matching someone else, Chu Jinyan is the crown prince that his father is looking for, and his crown princess, the future mother of a country, must come from the Zanying family with a noble status.

Beat mandarin ducks...

Chu Jinyan couldn't help but see the image of Emperor Chengde angrily refusing to marry Lu Xiang with a big stick in Chu Jinyan's mind. He was in a bad mood, and his dark complexion seemed to be about to rain.

Chu Qingyun was so frightened that he shivered in a corner.

"Shut up and get out of the car."

Although he would not let this happen, Chu Qingyun's words dug out the deepest worries hidden in his heart.

Boom! Boom!

"I was wrong." Making your mouth mean makes you mean.

Chu Jinyan hugged Jiao Weiqin, his long and narrow black eyes exuded the air-conditioning of the twelfth lunar month, Chu Qingyun risked being frozen, and stubbornly pushed the car along the road: "I'm talking nonsense, the third lady of the Lu family is as beautiful as a flower Shen Yuluoyan is smart and can play the piano well, last night even her father praised her a lot, and with her mother's love and protection, you will definitely be able to marry her back as a concubine with eight big sedan chairs. "

Chu Qingyun finished speaking in one breath without stopping.

After saying that, Chu Jinyan's complexion improved a little.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Chu Qingyun blinked, and said: "I'll go to Lu's house with you. After delivering the piano, let's have a drink together. Now that Liu Xiang is making a splash in the capital, let's listen to his jokes by the way."

Chu Jinyan glanced at him.

The last sentence is his real purpose.

But he didn't chase anyone away, he knocked on the wall of the car, signaling Sheng Xian to continue walking.

Today, Chu Jinyan deliberately took a very simple-looking carriage without any identification of Zhang Xian's identity, but even if it was an ordinary carriage, the carriage was made of high-quality pear blossom wood.

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of the Lu Mansion. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chu Jinyan did not get out of the carriage, but handed the piano to Sheng Xian, and then saw Sheng Xian came to the back door and flew away with a whoosh. After going in, he avoided the servants and went to Qixia courtyard with ease...

Chu Qingyun opened the car window and looked around boredly.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the gate of Lu Mansion, a long and straight figure: "Hey, isn't that Du Yuheng? Why is he here?"

Hearing Du Yuheng's name, Chu Jinyan immediately sat up in a lazy posture, his black eyes narrowed, and he saw the jade-like youth through Chu Qingyun's open window.

The carriage parked far away, and I couldn't hear what he was talking to the servants at the door, but from the perspective of Chu Jinyan, I saw Du Yuheng's slightly red side face, and his pursed lips raised a touch of warmth Laughing, he passed a book in his hand to the next person.

"Tsk, I bet he definitely didn't come to look for Lu Chao. Although the two of them are not in the Imperial Academy, Jingzhao Mansion is not far away. If there is anything to do, just go to Lu Chao. Why bother to run away after getting off the office?" Come to Lu Mansion."

Chu Qingyun rubbed his chin and said.

"Brother Three Emperors." Chu Jinyan shouted.

Chu Qingyun turned around and said, "What are you doing?" It was a bit uncomfortable to call him so solemnly all of a sudden.

"Go and find out what Du Yuheng is doing?"

Chu Qingyun looked at Chu Jinyan's ice-cold face, and suddenly showed a strange smile: "Sure enough, I didn't come to look for Lu Chao. I understand, I understand, so I'll go now."

With that said, he lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Du Yuheng had already left, and Chu Qingyun stopped the servant who was about to go in: "Wait a minute."

When the servant heard the words, he turned his head subconsciously.

Looking at the noble man in front of him, a polite smile suddenly appeared on his face: "What are your orders, sir?"

"What did the young master of the Du family come to do just now?"

Servant: "...This, my lord, forgive me. It's a private matter of the family, so it's inconvenient for me to talk about it."

Chu Qingyun untied the token on his body, and raised it towards the servant: "Do you know what this is?"

The servants took a closer look, and the three souls who were frightened suddenly disappeared and the seven souls disappeared.

"This slave deserves to die, please forgive me, Your Highness!" He plopped down on his knees and kowtowed to Chu Qingyun to plead guilty.

Their own masters and officials worshiped the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and their eyesight as slaves was gradually developed. As for things like identity tokens, they must be kept in mind.

You can not recognize people, but you must not recognize the token in the palace.

As for the young man who can take out the token in the palace, there is no one except the emperor's son.

I just don't know how many princes this is?

The master has been with which prince, so they don't know each other when they are slaves.

Chu Qingyun raised his hand: "Get up."

The servant got up tremblingly, thinking of Chu Qingyun's question just now, before he could ask him a second time, he hurriedly said: "My young master dragged Young Master Du to find a few precious music scores, so that I can give it to the third lady. It’s here to send the score to the young master.”

"That's it?" Chu Qingyun looked at the servant suspiciously, with a look of disbelief.

The servant said fearfully: "Even if I have a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to lie to His Highness, that's it."

Chu Qingyun looked thoughtfully at the direction Du Yuheng left.

The servant looked up at him carefully, and said with a flattering smile: "Your Highness is here, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

As a motivated slave, he has to win over all the dignitaries for his master at all times.

Chu Qingyun shook his head: "Say hello to your master for me."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

The servant stared blankly at the back of Chu Qingyun's leaving, and said in his heart, I don't know how many princes you are, how can you explain to my master...

Chu Qingyun returned to the carriage and told the story again: "...it's about the score that Lu Chao asked him to find, why don't I think that's the case, eighth brother, this Du Yuheng obviously wants to play Lu Xiang's idea, It's Qiu Wei's No.4 again, the future of young talents is limitless, you must pay close attention and don't let others take advantage of the loopholes."