Zhou Guangming and Zhou Qing left Fengyi Palace for a long time. However, Zhou Guangming was still worried about how to leave the palace and how to teach Liu Jiming a lesson, and he was silent and did not talk to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing was a person who talked less and didn't feel embarrassed. He was thinking about what kind of gift he should prepare for the birthday of the British Duke. Most of the things in Xiangkang Hall were rewarded and decorations in the palace. After all, they were placed on his side for the time being and could not be given to others at will.

I had no friends with me, so I had fewer people to walk around in the past. Even though the rewards I received on weekdays were precious, there was nothing suitable for the Duke of England. For a moment, Zhou Qing was a little troubled.

These two people were silent for a long time, but they didn't feel embarrassed, but Lu Yuan and Changshou felt a little depressed. Changshou had to be careful to keep the cemetery. Lu Yuan was a prince selected from a noble family to accompany him, so he should be more casual.

"Master, why don't you ask about something you discussed with Prince Lingzhang..." Seeing that Zhou Guangming was still a little distressed, Lu Yuan nodded at Zhou Qing and signaled Zhou Guangming to ask if Zhou Qing had any good ideas to leave the palace.

Zhou Guangming frowned. The boy loved to be lively. He never liked Zhou Qing's personality. Because Zhou Qing was surrounded by people with ulterior motives for a while, Zhou Guangming was even more disliked and never thought about having any communication with him.

Lu Yuan looked at Zhou Guangming's expression and was not very willing. Knowing that his master looked down on his nephew of the same age, he whispered, "Master, it's no harm in gathering ideas. You can't ask others about this. Since we have encountered this, we just treat it as a conversation and say it casually. Even if it doesn't work, the Prince Xiangkang will not reveal it."

Lu Yuan approached Zhou Guangming and whispered, so naturally his steps stopped. As his nephew, Zhou Qing kept lowering his head a few steps behind Zhou Guangming. Seeing that Zhou Guangming had stopped, he stopped.

Zhou Qing looked at Lu Yuan and Zhou Guangming for a whisper, then looked at Changshou beside him. He withdrew his gaze and pretended to look at the scenery.

Suddenly, it was like Zhou Guangming traveling, bringing three servants.

Zhou Guangming looked back at Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing blinked his eyes, and Zhou Guangming turned his head back. "He used to be just pretending, but why did he look so smart now? Do you really want to ask?"

Lu Yuan nodded and encouraged Zhou Guangming. He knew that Zhou Guangming was a little embarrassed. He had no nerve to tell Zhou Guangming, who sees who sees what kind of person is.

Zhou Guangming looked back at Zhou Qing, and Zhou Qing was puzzled, "Uncle Nine Emperor?"

Zhou Guangming pretended to cough and cleared his throat, "Ah Qing. That. Brother Jing today invites you to have an appointment, so you must be a little worried. You don't have to worry too much about the birthday gift to the British Duke. Their family doesn't care much about these things, it's good that the people are here." Zhou Guangming didn't know how to speak for a while, but instead talked about the birthday party of the British Duke casually.

After hearing the conversation, Zhou Qing thought Zhou Guangming was unhappy when he went to the Duke of England and was about to advise him not to embarrass him. He was ready to argue with reason. Unexpectedly, he told himself that the Gu family didn't care about anything polite and told him not to worry about it.

Did he just feel embarrassed to remind himself of this?

Zhou Qing felt that it should be unlikely. Zhou Qing still knows Zhou Guangming well. As a legitimate son and young son, he acts openly but also takes self-righteously, looks down on anything that is slutty, and does not want to be fooled by anyone. All emotions are on the surface, which is very easy to understand.

For example, Zhou Guangming is not very familiar with him, so he always likes to call his own title. He has not been called by his name like this for a few times.

"Thank you, Uncle Nine Emperor, A Qing wrote it down." Zhou Qing thanked generously, without showing any questions in his heart.

"A Qing. Let me ask you. What should you do if you want to teach someone a lesson?" Zhou Guangming looked around and wanted to pretend to talk inadvertently. At this time, he kept talking around and asked directly. He was really not familiar with Zhou Qing and had nothing to talk about.

Zhou Qing was shocked and subconsciously felt that Zhou Guangming wanted to warn and threaten him, and wanted to suppress him to make him more aware of the current affairs.

Zhou Qing's smile on her face was a little stiff, and she looked at Zhou Guangming with a steady attitude. Zhou Guangming didn't notice Zhou Qing's other thoughts, and added some questions, "I just can't wait, I don't want to make a long-term plan, I just want to start the lesson as soon as possible."

Zhou Guangming's eyes flashed with a light of seeking knowledge. Lu Yuan was a little dumbfounded. He wanted his master to ask if there was any excuse for him to leave the palace the day after tomorrow. Who knew that the master asked directly how to teach people a lesson? No wonder he was hesitating whether to ask.

Zhou Qing was relieved. He either turned around and warned himself, or he didn't know which unlucky guy had offended this little ancestor.

Zhou Qing glanced at Changshou beside her and thought for a while and said, "I don't know how the Ninth Emperor Uncle wanted to teach a lesson, but A Qing thought that if he met alone, even if the other party knew that the Ninth Emperor Uncle was afraid to fight back, it would inevitably be a little surprised. It would be better to bring some people to control the scene first. It can also prevent someone from accidentally breaking through, and it will also be a good way to cure the aftermath."

Zhou Guangming nodded subconsciously as he heard this, almost the same as what he and Song Jing thought in the end. He became a little angry for a moment. "Who said I want to teach someone a lesson? I'm asking you, what do you think if someone offends you?" Zhou Guangming was dissatisfied. He didn't want to leave a message.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "I was worried that A Qing would suffer grievances in the palace. If it were A Qing, A Qing would definitely report to the emperor's grandmother and ask her to make decisions for A Qing. Whether it was demoted or punished, it would be decided by the emperor's grandmother." Zhou Qing said sincerely. Zhou Guangming felt boring.

"Sometimes, adults are too concerned about it and cannot count it." After murmured, Zhou Guangming walked quickly without looking back. He didn't say anything to worry about it, nor did he say why he couldn't count it.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhou Qing pretended not to hear it and walked slowly. Gradually, even Zhou Guangming's figure could not be seen.

"What Your Highness Ninth has asked, remember not to pass it to the emperor's grandmother's ears." Zhou Qing walked and gently said this sentence.

"It's Your Highness." Changshou lowered his head and responded immediately. He no longer had the intention to persuade Zhou Qing before.

Zhou Qing returned to Xiangkang Palace and took stock of the money in his hand. He counted the gold and silver he had stored little by little. The queen treated him well, and the New Year rewards and daily expenses were always abundant. He never cared about these things before. Now he also needs to click a little.

What Zhou Guangming said about the Gu family doesn't care what they give, which is for someone like Zhou Guangming, who has a good relationship with Gu Xiying. Zhou Qingxiang has never had any friendship with the Gu family, and it is the first time he has come to the house.

Zhou Qing did not forget that he had heard since he was a child that in order to save the prince Xian, the British Duke of England, could not go to the battlefield even if he was seriously injured. Although Zhou Qing was the posthumous son of the prince Xian, and had never seen his father, he was still grateful to the Gu family.

Plus.

Zhou Qing looked at the side, her clothes neatly folded. Thinking of the help Gu Yubin extended to him that day, it might be just a decent and a small effort for him, but for him, it was a rare proactive kindness among his peers.

Except for the emperor's grandmother, almost all those who approached me had a purpose. Such a pure chance meeting made me feel at ease. I have always been able to count on myself, but it was the first time in my life that I wanted to make friends with that sick boy.

The first time I visit, I always have to be more decent. Zhou Qingxiang.
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