Chapter 292 (1/2)

A question has been haunting Xie Jingyu's heart. What kind of person is Fang Ziqing?

He is gentle and handsome. He can be kept in a gentle and non anxious state for several years. He can easily appease people's hearts. A person who clearly has no sense of existence can be attracted by his independent attitude and will be dominated by his will when you focus on him.

For a long time, Xie Jingyu had reverence for him. He felt that Fang Ziqing was a buried man. He didn't pick out his nature and didn't meet bole. It was a great pity to drown in such a place with no practical value as the Imperial Academy.

But then he wondered, because no one can be really open-minded. At an age when everything can be achieved, he is willing to bury his light. This thing itself is not normal. As sister said, there must be a reason.

You know, there is no dogma of frustration and failure in the young people's life creed. It's instinct to rush forward. It's not anyone who can count. Fang Ziqing was promoted when he was young. At that time, he was very popular in the capital. He had worked in the Imperial Academy for several years, and it's just around the corner to join the six ministries and cabinet. Who would have thought that he would have been in the Imperial Academy for more than ten years, Willing to bury his future.

Others don't know, but in Xie Jingyu's view, it's almost incomprehensible. Can it be said that he had a thorough understanding of life in his teens? Who can believe it?

”Jing Yu, you'll be safe here these days. Everything will be fine.” Fang Ziqing came to him and said kindly, ”there's no need to worry about the princess's house. It's just a temporary siege.”

Xie Jingyu raised his head. ”You already know all this, don't you?”

Fang Ziqing was stunned, then smiled and brushed the dust that didn't exist on his shoulder. The smile was like the flower in Bodhi's hand. It was pure and beautiful, but it covered the vicissitudes of the world.

Xie Jingyu didn't open his face. He didn't want to see the smile he once longed for. ”Were you sincere when you asked to marry my sister?”

Fang Ziqing seemed to be asked, but he never answered. Is he sincere? He didn't know, because he never seemed to know the taste of sincerity.

”You know, I once thought you were my brother-in-law's husband. Although this process didn't last long, I always thought you were the most suitable person for my sister.” Xie Jingyu smiled nostalgically when he thought of beating people for Fang Ziqing, ”Young impulse, this is something I can't control for a long time, so I've been looking at you with admiration until just now.”

Xie Jingyu turned his face and looked at him again, ”but now I don't think you are suitable, because your eyes are empty, there is no compassion, no joy, the general public are not in your eyes, and there will be no my sister.”

Really, maybe, Fang Ziqing never wanted to hide his nature, but everyone never really paid attention to him.

”So Ziqing, if all this has something to do with you, I hope you can stop.”

Fang Ziqing took back the confused look on his face and looked at him with a smile. ”I'm just waiting for someone to come to me for help.”

He gave the most diagnostic things. When that person is in trouble, he can think of him.

Xie Jingxi waited in that room all day and night. Zhao Zhang? ”Zhao Zhang, come in!” the king of Jin grabbed the straw and finally didn't have to face the high-pressure Gu Yun.

Zhao Zhang looked very embarrassed. Wearing the coarse clothes of ordinary people, he had a fight with the grandsons of Daying in the northern suburbs for several days, and was crushed by the refugees at the gate of the palace. It was God's blessing that he could breathe in. At the moment he saw Gu Yun, he almost burst into tears.

”Zhao Zhang, don't be busy and excited. What's the matter with the old general? Where's Feng Li?”

”What's the situation at Hou's house? Have you seen Fang Dai?”