Volume 1, Chapter 261: Jinghong is making trouble, the Prime Minister is like a little brother.
At this time, Guanqi and Qingfeng also ran out when they heard the noise.
They have been inseparable from Ye Tingmu since they were young, even if they were separated for only half a day each time.
When they meet, joy will be on their little faces.
This is a habit and also a dependence.
Looking at the five people from the Ye family greeting each other like this.
Zhang Ruling on the side smiled elegantly and gently, with envy in his eyes.
Finally, he focused his attention on Guanqi.
He said softly, "This must be Ye Guanqi, the talented young lady Ye."
Guanqi felt a little reserved when he saw a stranger, and subconsciously hid behind Ye Tingmu, sticking his head out and looking at Zhang Ruling in front of him vigilantly.
Jinghong is not afraid of strangers.
She looked at Zhang Daolin with her little head raised.
Said: 'Who are you?'
"Hahaha...My name is Zhang Ruling."
Upon hearing this, Jinghong walked around Zhang Ruling with her hands behind her back, her big watery eyes changing expression from time to time.
This appearance made Zhang Ruling, the prime minister of the extraordinary realm, a little confused. He wondered what this little girl was doing.
Why are you looking at me like this?
And why is there a look of disgust in her eyes?
Jinghong walked around and sighed sadly to everyone.
Even with her appearance, it was hard not to feel a little funny.
Ye Tingmu only felt his eyelids twitching at this moment.
He had a premonition that Xiao Jinghong was going to do something naughty.
After Jinghong finished sighing.
He said to Ye Tingmu: "Brother, your new little brother is not that good, too thin and too old. What do you think? He is not as strong as Xiao Hei."
Forehead......
The group of people were speechless.
Ye Tingmu felt extremely helpless.
It’s just as I thought, damn it.
I really don't know what's going on in her little head.
Zhang Ruling was even more confused?
Little brother?
How could I, the prime minister, become someone else's lackey?
How did you tell that?
At this moment, Qingfeng suddenly said something.
"It's indeed a bit hasty. At such an old age, all he knows is to be your younger brother and do things for you. I don't know if you think you are going to take care of him in his old age. Be careful!"
Jinghong spread her hands and said, "Look, Third Brother has understood everything."
Ye Tingmu raised his right hand and drew his sword at the speed that it passed quickly over the heads of the two men.
Then two pleasant and crisp sounds were heard.
"Boom..."
"Bang..."
With the sound falling.
Startled, Qingfeng let out a scream, then hugged his head with a distorted face.
Ye Tingmu scolded angrily: "What are you thinking about every day? You are talking nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, I will spank you."
Jinghong had a sad face.
"Wuwuwu....Isn't it possible? How can I accept a younger brother instead of an older one? How can he play with me?"
In her opinion, anyone who goes home with her eldest brother is his younger brother.
Whether it's Zhou Heisan or Yue Mingfeng, they are still worth ten thousand gold, and so is Lin An.
So the strange old man in front of me is the big brother and the little brother, right?
Ye Tingmu truly admired the little guy's way of thinking.
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Zhang Ruling was still there.
Can't lose your composure.
He spoke in a gentle and solemn tone, "This is the Prime Minister, not my younger brother. Do you remember?"
Although Jinghong and Qingfeng looked unconvinced, they still nodded and said, "Remember."
Guan Qi was standing behind Ye Tingmu, smiling.
Ye Tingmu said to Zhang Ruling, "Prime Minister Zhang, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. The child is still young and doesn't understand. He just said nonsense. Don't take it to heart."
Zhang Ru came back to his senses after hearing this.
He looked at Jinghong and Qingfeng, feeling emotional.
He is worthy of being the child brought up by Ye Tingmu.
Each one of them is so unpredictable.
Whether it is Fenghe, or the breeze and stunning beauty in front of you.
To be honest, even he, the prime minister, was shocked.
This family is full of talents.
He smiled awkwardly, but was polite.
"Hahaha... Tian Hou is joking. Children speak without restraint. Your younger brother and younger sister are full of energy and grace. Although they are young, they have extraordinary aura and will become great men in the future."
Ye Tingmu was not humble at all when he heard that. They were all his younger brothers and sisters, and they were all his pride.
"That's right. My younger brother and sister have been very smart since they were young. They are also good at watching chess. I'm not exaggerating. I'm afraid even the prime minister is not as talented as them."
As she spoke, she pushed Guanqi in front of the crowd.
He spoke with great joy.
Guanqi nodded to Zhang Ruling with a smile on his face.
Zhang Ruling's eyes were also fixed on watching the chess game.
He replied, "Of course. I've heard about Miss Guanqi from my junior brother a long time ago. I've admired her for a long time. Her poem "Wind and Moon" was praised by my master, who even said it was the best poem in the world that depicts the wind and the moon."
As he said this, he coughed lightly.
He recited aloud: "The moon in the sky, the moon on earth, the moon on my shoulders as I carry my books to study, the moon in my eyes as I lean on the railing on a high place, the moon in my eyes as I draw water in a bamboo basket, broken and round again."
"The wind in the mountains, the wind by the water, the wind under your feet while traveling on a sword, the wind in the sage's study flipping through books, the wind blowing the duckweed together."
"What a talent and what a conception!"
Zhang Ruling looked excited, with fanaticism in his eyes.
Ye Tingmu finally understood that this guy was not here to eat for free today.
I came here to watch the chess game.
He felt a little embarrassed while watching the chess game, so he lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.
Ye Tingmu is not modest at all.
"It's okay. Although this poem is good, it's not the best. The strength of my chess team is far more than this. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg."
Zhang Ruling said: "To be honest, I came here today just to see Miss Guanqi and fulfill my master's request."
Ye Tingmu raised his eyebrows and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Consultant Mingzhi said, "Oh...what is your request?"
"Bring Miss Guanqi to Zhulu Academy. My master, the contemporary literary saint, wants to take in a disciple. I wonder what the Lord thinks."
After hearing this, Guanqi raised his little head and looked up at his elder brother.
With expectation in his eyes.
She wants to go.
Ye Tingmu naturally knew what Guan Qi was thinking.
Patted his little head.
Then he said to Zhang Ruling, "We've been talking for so long, we're all hungry. How about we talk about this while we eat?"
Zhang Ruling knew that he had lost his composure a little, so he replied, "That's great."
"please...."
So several people went to the hall.
Guanqi always held his elder brother's big hand.
After taking a few people away,
Jinghong and Qingfeng remained where they were.
He stared at Zhang Ruling's back with extremely serious eyes.
The tips of her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
With the same sad expression as Ye Tingmu.
Jinghong said: "This old man wants to catch my sister's attention."
Qingfeng said: "I can see it."
Jinghong continued, "Brother said he is the Prime Minister. Is that very powerful?"
Qingfeng shook his head.
"I don't know, I've never eaten it!"
Jinghong looked up at his third brother.
"Third brother?"
"explain!"
"Play with me."
Qingfeng's tiger body trembled.
"I suddenly feel hungry again. I'm going to eat."
Jinghong couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Didn't we just eat?"
Qingfeng replied as a matter of course: "Just another meal, what's the big deal?"
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