Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor
Chapter 101 If I See Your True Face
Chapter 101 If I See Your True Face
The emperor upstairs frowned instantly, his eyes darkened a bit.
After a stick of incense.
bang——
The gong sounded, and the old man excitedly announced, "Li Sheng, the ghost of poetry, Lian Fucheng, the sage of poetry, and the immortal of poetry—"
"Han Xiu!"
The cheers and cheers overwhelmed the entire arena, and with overwhelming momentum, Han Xiu raised his eyes lightly, and looked at Jun Liyang on the third floor with stubborn disdain and cold and arrogant determination.
Jun Liyang's hand trembled, and the wine glass in his hand fell in response to the sound, this gaze—once upon a time——
Junlinfeng jumped up happily, wow!Amazing! "Third brother, we won't be able to get the mask after it's over, but I want to see what to do!——Third brother" Turning around, I saw Jun Liyang suddenly get up and leave, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed superior.
Han Xiu bowed slightly to everyone, and said lightly, "Thank you for your kindness, and Mr. Han will leave first."
The old man still thought, alas, I want you to get the top three together, but because of his relationship with Tingxue, the old man is afraid that people will say that he is acting for public benefit, after all, such a talent as Tingxue is rare in the world.
The crowd rushed forward uncontrollably, Han Xiu's eyes were slightly cold, it was too noisy, and he walked on his own, where he walked seemed to be abnormally cold, although the people were noisy, but no one really ran up to stop him.
However, the low-browed Han Xiu suddenly felt the slender figure in front of him flicker, raised his eyes displeased, and couldn't help being startled, the frosty face was in front of his eyes, and he lost his mind for a moment.
Chu Shang said calmly, "Mr. Han, please stay. There is a son who wants to invite you to Fengyage Pavilion." As in the past, it was as cold as frost, and the sharp and resolute silhouette was now blown by the wind and frost, showing the air of a general. Qingbo's swaying eyes gradually moved to the bottom of his eyes, and the feeling of all kinds faded when he raised his hands calmly, "Thank you."
Chu Shang took a deep look at the shallow arc of the soft chin, then turned around and left. When the general passed by, people separated into two lines.
Followed Chu Shang into the Fengya Pavilion, and came to the private room on the third floor. In front of the window, the emperor was sitting leisurely. Today he was dressed in casual clothes, wearing a light shirt, but his lazy eyes could not hide the emperor's air.
Han Xiu grabbed his clothes and knelt down, "The grassroots see my emperor, long live my emperor."
The emperor was holding the teacup leisurely, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Do you know me?"
Han Xiu lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully, "Returning to the emperor, please forgive the grassroots for speaking out. General Chu can condescend to invite people. Except for the current emperor, the grassroots dare not do what he thinks."
The emperor picked up the jade bamboo fan on the table, opened it gently, "get up and answer."
Han Xiu lowered his eyes and stood on one side.
The emperor played with the folding fan in his hand and said slowly, "Where are you from?"
Han Xiu hurriedly cupped his hands, "Cao Min Jiangnan is from Lingzhou."
"Is the family doing business?"
Han Xiu said calmly, "Going back to the emperor, my father passed away not long ago, and the family's business is not easy to maintain. The grass-roots people came to visit friends. Seeing that the sky is prosperous, they opened a restaurant."
The emperor nodded casually, but his tone was as gentle as usual, "Since you have talent, why don't you take the imperial examination?"
"Returning to the emperor, the Han family has been in business for generations, and grassroots people don't like official careers, so they didn't take part in the imperial examination." Han Xiu's answer was flat, but neither humble nor overbearing was just right.
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at Han Xiu calmly. Han Xiu thought that the emperor should ask him what happened to the mask, but the emperor did not speak for a long time. He just stared at Han Xiu. After a pause, "If I saw your true face, what would you do?"
(End of this chapter)
The emperor upstairs frowned instantly, his eyes darkened a bit.
After a stick of incense.
bang——
The gong sounded, and the old man excitedly announced, "Li Sheng, the ghost of poetry, Lian Fucheng, the sage of poetry, and the immortal of poetry—"
"Han Xiu!"
The cheers and cheers overwhelmed the entire arena, and with overwhelming momentum, Han Xiu raised his eyes lightly, and looked at Jun Liyang on the third floor with stubborn disdain and cold and arrogant determination.
Jun Liyang's hand trembled, and the wine glass in his hand fell in response to the sound, this gaze—once upon a time——
Junlinfeng jumped up happily, wow!Amazing! "Third brother, we won't be able to get the mask after it's over, but I want to see what to do!——Third brother" Turning around, I saw Jun Liyang suddenly get up and leave, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed superior.
Han Xiu bowed slightly to everyone, and said lightly, "Thank you for your kindness, and Mr. Han will leave first."
The old man still thought, alas, I want you to get the top three together, but because of his relationship with Tingxue, the old man is afraid that people will say that he is acting for public benefit, after all, such a talent as Tingxue is rare in the world.
The crowd rushed forward uncontrollably, Han Xiu's eyes were slightly cold, it was too noisy, and he walked on his own, where he walked seemed to be abnormally cold, although the people were noisy, but no one really ran up to stop him.
However, the low-browed Han Xiu suddenly felt the slender figure in front of him flicker, raised his eyes displeased, and couldn't help being startled, the frosty face was in front of his eyes, and he lost his mind for a moment.
Chu Shang said calmly, "Mr. Han, please stay. There is a son who wants to invite you to Fengyage Pavilion." As in the past, it was as cold as frost, and the sharp and resolute silhouette was now blown by the wind and frost, showing the air of a general. Qingbo's swaying eyes gradually moved to the bottom of his eyes, and the feeling of all kinds faded when he raised his hands calmly, "Thank you."
Chu Shang took a deep look at the shallow arc of the soft chin, then turned around and left. When the general passed by, people separated into two lines.
Followed Chu Shang into the Fengya Pavilion, and came to the private room on the third floor. In front of the window, the emperor was sitting leisurely. Today he was dressed in casual clothes, wearing a light shirt, but his lazy eyes could not hide the emperor's air.
Han Xiu grabbed his clothes and knelt down, "The grassroots see my emperor, long live my emperor."
The emperor was holding the teacup leisurely, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Do you know me?"
Han Xiu lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully, "Returning to the emperor, please forgive the grassroots for speaking out. General Chu can condescend to invite people. Except for the current emperor, the grassroots dare not do what he thinks."
The emperor picked up the jade bamboo fan on the table, opened it gently, "get up and answer."
Han Xiu lowered his eyes and stood on one side.
The emperor played with the folding fan in his hand and said slowly, "Where are you from?"
Han Xiu hurriedly cupped his hands, "Cao Min Jiangnan is from Lingzhou."
"Is the family doing business?"
Han Xiu said calmly, "Going back to the emperor, my father passed away not long ago, and the family's business is not easy to maintain. The grass-roots people came to visit friends. Seeing that the sky is prosperous, they opened a restaurant."
The emperor nodded casually, but his tone was as gentle as usual, "Since you have talent, why don't you take the imperial examination?"
"Returning to the emperor, the Han family has been in business for generations, and grassroots people don't like official careers, so they didn't take part in the imperial examination." Han Xiu's answer was flat, but neither humble nor overbearing was just right.
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at Han Xiu calmly. Han Xiu thought that the emperor should ask him what happened to the mask, but the emperor did not speak for a long time. He just stared at Han Xiu. After a pause, "If I saw your true face, what would you do?"
(End of this chapter)
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