Yan Qi chuckled: "Are you so confident?"
The head of the three sticks was raised to the sky: "That's how awesome he is."
Yan Qi raised his eyebrows mischievously: "Then listen carefully and see how I handle you."
Sangun waved his hand arrogantly: "Come on, hold me. Let's sing a lime chant."
Yan Qidao: "
Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains,
The fire burns as if it were idle.
Don't be afraid of being broken into pieces,
To remain innocent in this world. "
After listening to this lime chant, Sangun looked at Yan Qi blankly, his eyes full of admiration: "My sky, my earth, who gave you such good luck?"
Yan Qi laughed angrily: "How can this be luck? This is obviously strength, right?"
Sangun imagined that the tenacity and heaviness contained in this poem were very similar to his own life of refining gold in fire.
For a moment, I was dumbfounded and a little sad: "Hey, the fire is burning as if it is nothing, the fire is burning as if it is nothing, hey..."
Yan Qi heard Sangun lament several times in succession, full of regret.
It seems that Sangun really remembered that he was born in the emperor's family.
In fact, Yan Qi's lime chant was deliberately prepared for Sangun.
Most people will not experience this kind of pain.
However, as long as Sangun remembers your life experience, hearing this poem will definitely make you feel sad for spring and autumn.
Yan Qi took advantage of Sangun's daze, snatched the banknote from his hand, and hid it in his pocket.
"Hey, you took my money."
Sangun regained his composure and rushed forward to grab the banknote.
Yan Qidao: "I am willing to admit defeat. This is not called robbing. This is due to my strength. My poems are good."
Sangun angrily said: "Who can prove that this is a poem written by you? Maybe it was written by someone else, and you just took it as your own."
Yan Qidao: "Written by someone else? Then tell me, who is this other person's name? Where does he live?"
"Hey, this..." Sangun couldn't answer and rolled his eyes.
Yan Qidao: "Since you can't tell, then this poem is my masterpiece. Hehe, the one hundred taels of silver has returned to its original owner."
Seeing Yan Qi's arrogance, Sangun was very angry and rolled his eyes: "Actually, I know who you are. You are a Dahua construction engineer. Your name is Lu Tian and you are here to build the back garden."
Yan Qi raised his eyebrows: "You are very well-informed."
Sangun held his head high: "Of course! I have taken care of the Eleventh Prince a long time ago. If anything happens, he will tell me."
Yan Qi asked: "How did you do it?"
Sangun said: "He doesn't know anything, I know everything. Without me, he can't do any shit. Do you think I can handle him?"
"Amazing."
Yan Qi complimented: "You are a good person, only a little bit worse than me."
"cut!"
The three sticks swept Yan Qi up and down for a long time: "Today I finally met someone more shameless than me."
Yan Qidao: "If you are shameless, you are invincible."
Sangun was a little anxious: "You said that you are a construction engineer, but you are actually an engineer, but you have so much knowledge. Do you think I can believe it? So, your poem must have been written by someone else."
Yan Qidao: "You are a little kid and you are making Eunuch Cao run around in circles. Do you think I believe it or not?"
Sangu said: "The facts are there, even if you don't believe it."
Yan Qidao: "I also composed a poem just now. If you hear it, I believe it. You have to believe it even if you don't believe it."
The three sticks were speechless.
Yan Qi had a bad smile on his face: "You can't defeat me, so admit defeat, little brother."
Sangun's eyes rolled around and he laughed loudly: "This is a good thing to say, little brother, then I will call you big brother."
Yan Qi calculated the seniority.
This is not right either.
He and Yunyue are a good-looking couple with a talented man and a beautiful woman.
Yunyue is the prince's half-sister.
Sangun is the emperor's grandson, so he should be called uncle.
Now, Sangun calls him big brother, which really messes up the seniority.
Yan Qicai doesn't care about seniority, he is the eldest brother of the future emperor anyway.
The emperor is my younger brother, and I am the emperor's eldest brother. This feels very good.
Yan Qi chuckled: "Okay, okay, this call of big brother is just right. But think about it, this time you call me big brother, from now on, you will be my little brother, and I will be your big brother."
Sangun became happy: "Then you are my eldest brother, and I am your little brother. Big brother, you have to protect my little brother."
Yan Qi looked at Sangun, who had a narrow-minded look on his face: "You are setting up a relationship with me for no reason. Either you have something to do or something is wrong. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Oh, brother, you have some skills."
Sangun was upset by Yan Qi, but he was not embarrassed at all. He was very thick-skinned. He approached Yan Qi and said quietly but firmly: "Brother, do me a small favor."
Yan Qi smiled: "How small a favor?"
Sangu said: "It's quite small, just throw it away."
Yan Qi asked: "Tell me about it."
Sangun said: "Hey, help me get out of the palace."
day!
Yan Qi smiled so much that she was almost speechless: "Is this called a small favor?"
Sangun winked: "To others, it's a big deal, but to me, it's not a trivial matter."
"Stop doing this."
Yan Qi pouted: "Don't you know that there are eight great kings in the palace? Don't you know that the national preceptor Li Gao guards the palace? Don't you know that even a bird can't fly out of the palace? You want me to take you out of the palace? This Aren't you talking nonsense? Even I can't get out, you know."
Sangun said: "You just rejected me like that? Are you going to take me out or not? You are already my elder brother. My younger brother asked you to do me a favor. You are pushing back and forth. How can you look like an elder brother at all?"
Yan Qi also found it fun.
Even more happy.
Because Sangun has a strong desire to survive.
This is a good thing, it shows that Sangun is very decisive and seizes the opportunity just right.
The most important thing is that this shameless spirit is exactly what a leader should have.
Yan Qidao: "You want to leave the palace and find the Eleventh Prince. Aren't you free to manipulate the Eleventh Prince? He will listen to you in everything, just ask for his help."
Sangun curled his lips: "The eleventh young prince does listen to me in everything, but Li Gao doesn't listen to the eleventh young prince. It's useless for me to ask him for help."
Yan Qidao: "Then it's useless for you to tell me. If I tell Grand Master Li Gao, Grand Master Li Gao won't agree."
Sangun said: "Why can't you understand what I'm saying? You can think of a way to sneak me out."
Yan Qi shook his head: "That's not possible. Imperial Master Li Gao treats me well. How can I do anything that I can't do to Imperial Master Li Gao? All in all, I am a person who repays kindness. Imperial Master treats me so well and trusts me so much. I I cannot live up to the trust and love the Imperial Master has shown me."
"cut!"
Hearing this, Sangun laughed loudly: "Li Gao trusts you? Does he love you? Hey, although you are the eldest brother, your observation of problems is far worse than that of my little brother."
Yan Qi found it very funny: "What's the difference?"
Sangu looked east and west, and when he saw no one around, he winked and said in a low voice: "You will be my elder brother and I will be your younger brother. It means that we are somewhat destined. Since we are destined, then I will save your life." "
Yan Qi pointed to his nose: "You saved my life? Did I hear you right?"
Sangun nodded: "You didn't listen to me. We are destined. I save your life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
