"Hahaha ... Brother Huang, rest assured, Lao Jin's mouth is really tight, this thing will never be known to other people, you can rest assured."

Lao Jin's hearty smile wiped away Huang Fuyi's embarrassment. Huang Fuyi felt relieved a lot, and she couldn't help feeling that this girl really knew someone.

"It's getting late, my brother is going back first, is Brother Jin going back?"

"Oh, it's all this time, I'm going back first, brother, you should go back soon. At this time, there are people everywhere in the city, but nothing should happen."

Looking at Tianer outside, Lao Jin was shocked. Even this time, he went back earlier and said, this time again.

"Well, Brother Jin walks slowly, and my brother goes back first."

Huang Fuyi gave a gift. Although Lao Jin's identity was not as good as himself, the words that Lao Jin said to himself had really benefited him a lot. Lao Jin still accepted this gift.

The two said goodbye to each other and saw that there was no one outside. Huang Fuyi turned to an unmanned alley. When he came out from the other side, Huang Fuyi changed his appearance, put on a mask, and returned to his house. .

Inside the General's Mansion, it was very lively at the moment. In Ye Zuohou's courtyard, Ye Qingyi was staying in Ye Zuohou's courtyard. Hearing Ye Qingyi's performance today, Ye Zuohou's heart was very happy.

Today, Ye Qingyi's appearance has caused a lot of people in disguise to lose face. The emperor has also heard of it. After hearing that, the emperor laughed at a loss.

The emperor was above the main hall, in which he spoke of Ye Qingyi and showed it with the words Ye Qingyi. The civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty looked at Ye Qingyi's words and were stunned.

After seeing it, Ye Zuohou was a little surprised. He only knew that Yi'er's martial arts were superb. I didn't expect that Yi'er's words were so powerful, he really didn't know.

The emperor also framed the letter of Ye Qingyi, and now it is being placed in the emperor's study. I don't know how many people are jealous.

Whose word can be hung by the emperor into the Royal Study Room, so far, except Ye Qingyi, there is no one else, let alone a woman. This was the first woman's character, which was hung in the emperor's royal study. Ye Zuohou suddenly felt light on his face.

"Today, Dad heard about Yier, and the emperor was applauded. Yier is really amazing. Dad didn't expect that Yier was so powerful."

Ye Qingyi listened to Ye Zuohou's words, with a slight smile on his face. He was just a little bit of a star, and his father was so happy, if he showed everything. Isn't dad shocked?

"Dad, so to speak of daughter, daughter will be proud."

Ye Qingyi lowered his head, apparently a little embarrassed, but he didn't feel much praised by others. When Ye Zuohou praised himself, he felt embarrassed.

I don't have such a thin skin on weekdays, but I feel so embarrassed at this moment, and I feel like I am not myself.

"I do n’t know, my clothes are so powerful. My father is happy. The emperor said today that the court lacked talents like Yier, who dared to tell the truth too much."

Ye Zuohou was very proud. His daughter could be praised by the emperor in front of the civil and military officials like her own clothes. At present, there is no one other than clothes.

Yier really has a long face for himself. Now on the court, his **** stand up. Regardless of what other people say, he doesn't care. He has such a good daughter. How can he care about the eyes of these people? .

"Daddy said so, his daughter wouldn't let his father down. The poem contest, Yier must win the top spot, so that dad's face will be more glorious."

Ye Qingyi was coquettishly beside Ye Zuohou. This dad was really good to himself. He was so lucky that he felt that every time, but every time he felt that his dad was getting better and better.

"Okay, I don't have to put too much pressure on myself, just feel free to do it."

Ye Zuohou was afraid that Ye Qingyi's pressure would be too great. This person is like this. The greater the pressure, the easier it is to play abnormally. The pressure must be there, but it can't be too large, just feel free.

Regardless of the final result, Ye Qingyi is a daughter's house. Even if she loses, no one will say anything. If anyone dares to say something, she will definitely go back and pull out their tongues.

Whoever dares to bully their own clothes will definitely not spare them, and no one can bully them. It is not a prince if they say they are from another country. I don't look at myself.

"Okay, Yier knows, Dad rested earlier, and his daughter went back first."

"Yi'er go back to rest. These days, I'm afraid Yi'er will be tired. You must take a good rest and don't get tired."

Ye Zuohou felt heartbroken about Ye Qingyi, for fear that Ye Qingyi suffered any grievances, and couldn't help her, she would be uncomfortable.

"Yes, Yier goes back first."

Ye Qingyi gave a gift, and then returned to his own Lan Cui Pavilion. In Lan Cui Pavilion, Huayue was preparing things for washing, waiting for Ye Qingyi to return.

Huayue thought long ago that the lady is so exhausted today, she must be exhausted, so be sure to prepare a hot water soak, go to his fatigue.

Ye Qingyi was soaked in the bathtub. The water in the basin was a little hot, but it was soaked. The fatigue on the body had faded a lot, and the body was not so tired.

"Miss, you are so tired these days, and after a few days the poem contest is over, you just have to rest well."

Looking at the tiredness on Ye Qingyi's face. Huayue's heart is terribly painful. The lady tossed herself back and forth. I really don't know what the lady is going to do. She tossed herself like this every day.

"It may take some time, Brother Jin said. After this poem contest, there will be other competitions, but I don't know what it is now, it's just this one. I must win it all."

Ye Qingyi didn't take it seriously, it was a bit tired. I can still live with it. If I'm so tired, I can train myself to what I am today.

Before I thought about myself, I had to go there myself in order to collect medicine. I prepared everything to go no matter where I was. Now this is just a trivial matter.

I don't worry about my body at all, I still need to continue to exercise, but I can't just admit it, except for the poem, I must win all of them.