The emperor is the emperor, and his ministers are his ministers. No matter how smart the minister is, or how stupid the emperor is, the minister will never be able to completely guess the emperor's thoughts, because the things the emperor considers are different from those of other people.

Same, otherwise it would be better to say that being with you is like being with a tiger.

Although Li Qi and Zhao Kai had different purposes, the process was the same, and Li Qi was very satisfied, because if it had been anyone else, it would have been impossible to agree to his request.

There was a lot of quarreling outside, but with the emergence of the Song Dynasty Times Weekly, the attention of the Confucian scholars was diverted from Li Qi to other schools of thought. In this way, Li Qi, the "culprit", was eliminated.

It was so relaxing and comfortable because there were so many people who volunteered to fight for him, although they all had their own thoughts.

In the morning of this day, Li Qi rode a carriage to the east city. He was going to see how Gao Yanei and the others were preparing.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly heard a painful "ouch" sound from in front of him. Li Qi hurriedly opened the curtains and looked outside. He saw an old man carrying a load falling to the ground ten steps away with a basket.

The green fruits inside rolled all over the floor, and Maqiao, who was driving, had to stop.

Li Qi was just about to ask Ma Qiao to help him, but before he could say anything, he saw several men in long robes walking over.

"Uncle, are you okay? Let me help you."

"Don't worry, we will help you pick it up."

...

"Thank you, thank you very much, you are such kind people!"

"It's okay, it's okay. This is what us Confucian scholars should do. I'll help you choose. By the way, I wonder where uncle is going?"

"Ah? Oh, I'm going to Bianhe Street."

"OK."

...

Li Qi was stunned at first, and then suddenly laughed, you Confucian scholars, how could you be like this if I don't give you some color to show you, but it is better to hold on to the Buddha temporarily than not to hold on. He said: "

Maqiao, let’s go.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone outside whisper: "Isn't this the Privy Councilor's carriage?"

"Hmph! What do we care about these people?"

...

Pay attention to me? Are you worthy of it? I really don’t know what to say. Li Qi pretended not to hear it and sat in the carriage, humming a little tune. It was so leisurely.

After walking for about a meal, Li Qi came to the washer door belonging to Gao Yanei in Tianshui Lane, Dongcheng.

As soon as I walked in, I was greeted with a rush of breath. I saw more than 20 or 30 people standing inside. The three young masters except Fan Shaobai were all there, laughing and joking. It was a lot of fun and erotic!

"Yeah, yeah, Li Qi, you're finally here, so I can wait for you."

When Gao Yanei saw Li Qi coming, he hurried over and complained without even saying hello.

Li Qi opened his hands and said, "I guess I'm not late."

"But we arrived early!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Then you'll be late."

"Well...!"

"Liu Piaopiao has met the Privy Councilor."

Liu Piaopiao stepped forward and bowed Yingying.

"Ms. Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are getting more and more beautiful." Li Qi said as he glanced at Chen Anan, who was standing aside, with a very ambiguous look in his eyes. The latter immediately turned away his blushing face.

Gao Yanei clicked his tongue and said, "Li Qi, you already have four lovely wives, why are you still trying to take advantage of Mrs. Liu?"

"Ahem, cough, cough, pay attention to your words, pay attention to your words."

Li Qi was choked by Gao Yanei's words and coughed loudly. He thought to himself that in the future, he should use less greetings from later generations. Suddenly he heard a person say loudly: "Kong said: When I treat others, who will destroy me and who will praise me? If so,

Those who praise... those who praise---those who praise---."

Isn't this Xiaojiu's voice? Li Qi looked startled and looked for the voice. He saw Xiaojiu sitting cross-legged in a corner, shaking his head, holding a bamboo book in his hand, with a very tangled expression.

Chai Cong rolled his eyes and said: "It's been tried. It's the people, and the reason why the three generations have followed the straight path."

Hong Tian said in succession: "Yes, yes, yes, it has been tested. This is the people, the reason why the three generations have followed the straight path."

Li Qi simply couldn't believe his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Has this kid been stimulated in any way?"

Chai Cong shook his head and sighed, and said, "Go and ask him yourself."

Did I miss something again? Li Qi walked over and shouted: "Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu."

"Kong said---Hey, Brother Li, when did you come?"

As soon as Hong Tianjiu saw Li Qi, he immediately jumped up.

"This--half an hour ago."

"What? Half an hour ago? I don't know at all."

"I think you are too serious." Li Qi stepped forward, put a hand on Xiaojiu's shoulder, and asked curiously: "Hey, when did you become so diligent and studious, does Uncle Bajin know?

"

Hong Tianjiu shook his head and said: "Why are you diligent and studious? Brother Li, it's not like you don't know that I hate studying the most?"

Li Qi became even more curious: "Then what is it you are holding in your hand?"

"Oh, this." Hong Tianjiu looked excited and said: "Brother Li, you know, our Kaifeng has been very lively recently. There are so many debate conferences everywhere. I have gone to see them a few times. It is really interesting.

, it’s a pity that I know too little, and I was silenced by them within a few moments of going up.”

Li Qi understood that this kid wanted to participate in the debate conference. He thought to himself, by the time you have learned a lot and are qualified to debate, others will have stopped playing this trick. He persuaded him: "Xiao Jiu, it's not my elder brother who is talking about you.

This is not what you are good at, why do you torture yourself? They rely on this to make a living, and you don’t rely on this to make a living, so just watch the excitement."

Hong Tianjiu nodded as if he knew his confidant, "Yes. Brother Li, what you said makes so much sense. Reading is so boring. When I had dinner yesterday, I originally wanted to read for a while, but I didn't even have any food."

After eating, I fell asleep."

"Isn't that right? The goal of being a human being is to be happy. If you're not happy, what's the point of having fun?"

"No more reading. No more reading." Hong Tianjiu threw the bamboo scroll back and shook his head repeatedly.

It seemed that he was just waiting for a reason to throw away the book in his hand. Li Qi led Hong Tianjiu to the front of the stage and said to Gao Yanei: "I just came to see how you prepared today?"

"Everything is ready, all that's left is you and Ma Qiao." Gao Yanei patted his chest, casually moved his hand to someone, and said, "Is this Qiu Chuji I found?"

"Qiu---little people see adults."

Li Qi turned around and saw that although this man was wearing a Taoist robe, he had a flattering smile on his face. He didn't look like Qiu Chuji at all. He looked like a flatterer, but he was indeed Qiu Xiaoren! He took another closer look,

I found that this person seemed to be an idle guy next to Gao Yanei, and I thought, it’s no wonder. I looked at the other people. They all looked familiar, and I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: "Yanei, I’m sorry, you are setting up the Gao family class."

ah!"

"Gao Jiaban?"

Gao Yanei was stunned for a moment, and then he said cheerfully: "Yes, yes, it's the Gao family class. How about it? It's not bad."

"It's not bad, it's completely wrong." Li Qi said without mercy.

Gao Yanei asked anxiously: "Why is this?"

"Why?"

Li Qi snorted, pointed at "Qiu Chuji" and said, "You, give Shan Yanei a slap in the face."

"ah?"

That "Qiu Chuji" was immediately stunned.

Gao Yanei said angrily: "He dares? I'll lend him ten courages. He doesn't dare either."

Li Qidao: "I am the director. Since you invited me here, you must listen to me."

Gao Yanei let out a long sigh and said: "It turned out to be a fake beating. You should have told me earlier, come on, come on."

Li Qidao: "I'm talking about real fighting."

"Really?" Gao Yanei opened his eyes wide.

Li Qidao: "As the saying goes, when horses stumble, people make mistakes. Didn't Xiaojiu reward you with a gourd last time? But you found it yourself. You can't blame Xiaojiu. Moreover, sometimes, in order to be more realistic,

, it’s not a bad idea to give it a little real beating.”

Gao Yanei curled his lips and said, "Then why don't I hit you?"

"I didn't act." Li Qi said: "Yanei, I always thought you were a professional actor who could give everything for this drama. I didn't expect you to be willing to receive this slap. Oh, I am so disappointed."

"Who said I'm not a professional actor?" Gao Yanei snorted angrily and said to "Qiu Chuji": "Fight, fight."

"Yameni, I---."

"You don't even want to listen to me anymore. Hurry up."

"oh."
To be continued...