The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Autumn is getting thicker and the rain is slightly cold.

Su Yanqi was wearing a moon-white robe, leaning on a rosewood recliner, staring closely at the wedding dress hanging on the wooden frame in front of her.

This wedding dress was something he had previously ordered an unfamiliar servant to buy from Xiuhefang.

Because of the hurry, the embroidery on the second half of the wedding dress was a bit stiff and not as delicate as the upper part.

Yan Si once suggested sending the wedding dress to a famous embroiderer in Kyoto for modification, but Su Yanqi did not agree.

Although the material of this wedding dress is not of the highest quality, the embroidery work on the first half is extremely delicate, with gold and silver threads running like clouds and flowing water.

Su Yanqi raised her hand and caressed the dragon and phoenix patterns embroidered on the wedding dress, the lotus flowers embroidered with gold thread, and the auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread. In her mind, she could see Ning Zi's flowery smile when she embroidered the wedding dress.

As he thought about it, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but that smile made people feel more distressed than crying.

She had longed to be her wife, so she embroidered this wedding dress with so much care.

The moment he retracted his fingers, Su Yanqi felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp blade of cold wind.

He curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes lost their luster, like a dried up lake, revealing sadness and desolation.

After all, I missed it. From now on, this longing can only be buried deep in my heart and turn into endless bitterness.

The autumn rain continued and the cold wind blew. After sitting there for who knows how long, Su Yanqi's body gradually became cold.

Someone knocked on the door lightly outside the house. Su Yanqi's thoughts returned and his voice was a little hoarse: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, Lord Shang wants to see you!" Qingxu replied outside.

"Come in." Su Yanqi stood up slowly, took off the robe from the screen and put it on, walked to the desk and sat down.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak followed Qingxu in to meet Su Yanqi.

"Old minister, please see Mr. Chang Xuan."

Su Yanqi raised his hand to signal him to excuse himself: "Master Shang has come a long way. It's been a hard journey. Please sit down."

The middle-aged man took off his cloak, sat down at the desk, and exchanged a few words with Su Yanqi.

After a while, Qiang Ze brought tea and served it.

The middle-aged man took a few sips and couldn't help but praise: "This tea has a fragrant aroma and is sweet and fresh in the mouth. It is really a rare product."

Qiang Ze quickly introduced: "My lord, this tea was specially given to the lord by the third lady of Ninghou Mansion. It is the rare Yandang Mountain Rain in the south. It is very rare. My lord, you are in luck today."

The envoy from Beiluo Kingdom named Shang Shen was stunned for a moment, then put down his teacup, stood up and reported back: "Young Master, I came here late at night just for the marriage between Miss Ning San and the Young Master."

Su Yanqi frowned slightly: "What do you mean, Master Shang?"

The business counselor took out a letter and handed it to Su Yanqi: "The king hopes that the young master will marry the third lady as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications."

After Su Yanqi opened the letter in his hand and read it, he looked at Ginseng with a solemn expression.

"Does the king want me to use the Fu family's financial resources and the prestige of Prince Ning to form a marriage alliance with the Nanyao Kingdom?"

Ginseng nodded.

Su Yanqi slapped the letter on the table and asked angrily: "My people reported back that Beiluo Kingdom secretly promised King Ruian of Qianye Kingdom to use the passage to transport refined iron and private salt. This is also the country's leader." the meaning of?"

Shang Shen's expression changed and he hurriedly denied: "Young Master misunderstood. King Rui'an sent someone to ask for cooperation, but the king did not agree."

Su Yanqi's eyes turned cold: "He didn't want to agree. He knew that Miss Ning San had obtained the Fu family's property and favor, and Prince Ning was made a general for his military exploits. That's why he changed his mind and urged me to marry Miss San. , he is just doing it for immediate benefits."

After being hit by Su Yan's seven points, Shang Shen looked flustered and felt even more uneasy. Then he knelt down and advised: "Sir, the king is doing this for the sake of Beiluo Kingdom and you. The king's body cannot support it. How long has it been? He doesn’t want to leave another mess for you, so don’t blame him.”

Even though Su Yanqi was angry, it was no longer easy to get angry at this time.

He stood up and helped Shangshen up, and said seriously: "Master Shang, please go back to the post house first. You don't have to interfere with the matter of marrying the third lady. I have my own plans. In addition, you are not allowed to disturb the third lady in private, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" "

After that, he ordered Qingxu and Qiangze to send Shang Ginseng away.

Shang Shen stood there and bowed to Su Yanqi, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Sir, the royal family of Beiluo Kingdom was sorry for the princess back then, but after all, the blood of Beiluo people is flowing in your body. You always want to Go back there, take over as the leader of the country, ascend to the throne, and protect Beiluo Kingdom!"

His words shocked Qingxu and Qiang Ze to immediately hold their breath and watch Su Yanqi's reaction nervously.

In fact, they had long wanted to persuade Su Yanqi to return to Beiluo Kingdom earlier, but Su Yanqi was reluctant to leave Kyoto for Huo Yunjue and Ning Ziqing.

Su Yanqi's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He clasped one hand behind his back, pondered for a moment, and solemnly said to Shangshen: "Don't worry, Mr. Shang, I will not forget the promise I made to the king. Now the prince of Nanyao Kingdom The situation with the second prince is over. His Majesty Emperor Yao's attitude towards the fourth prince has changed drastically. He and Concubine Wan are also my relatives. If I can help them, it will be beneficial to Beiluo Kingdom in the future."

Hearing this, Shang Shen suddenly realized what was going on and understood the pros and cons, so he said no more.

Shang Shen bowed again and left, and Su Yanqi said again: "The king of the country has been poisoned by the "Ye Qianhan" poison. I will think of other ways and hope that he can persevere."

Shang Shen nodded in agreement and stepped out respectfully.

After he left, Su Yanqi's eyes darkened, and she put her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist. She stared at the door warily and asked, "Who are you? You broke into Su Mansion at night, why don't you come out and show your face?"

After a while, there was a chuckle from outside the door, and a graceful figure appeared in the corridor.

The person who came was wearing a silver robe, with a slender figure, and his hair was half tied with a hosta. He looked about thirty or so, but there were two locks of white hair hanging down on his chest.

He walked slowly over with his hands behind his back and announced his doorstep with a stern face: "Zhan Yuantang, Mu Chenhe."

When he came closer and saw his face clearly, Su Yanqi relaxed and asked, "But what does Master Bai have to say?"

Mu Chenhe shook his head and sneered: "The hall master is busy doing justice, so he has no time to call me."

He examined Su Yanqi with great interest: "Boy, I heard that you were the one who cured the poison of "shameful birth" in Xu Zheng and the others?"

Su Yanqi answered him truthfully: "I just made a mistake and concocted the antidote for "Come and Regret", and it happened to cure the poison."

Mu Chenhe looked stunned and asked him: "Who are you, Luo Xuanyou?"

"My friend's master."

Mu Chenhe frowned: "No wonder you know the poison doctor's solution."

Su Yanqi asked tentatively: "Senior, do you know Luo Xuanyou?"

Mu Chenhe sat unceremoniously in front of Su Yanqi's desk and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Back then, I, the poison doctor Luo Xuanyou, and the ghost doctor Qiu Kuhai were known as the three masters of medicine. Together with him, We have met several times. You are from the royal family of Beiluo Kingdom. You must have heard of Qiu Kuhai's deeds, right?"

At this point, he changed the subject: "Ye Qianhan's poison was developed with Qiu Kuhai's lifelong efforts."

Su Yanqi's eyes lit up when he heard this. He walked forward excitedly and asked eagerly: "Senior, I know Qiu Kuhai. Can you cure the poison of Qianhan Ye?"

Mu Chenhe laughed and shook his head: "This poison is too sinister and cannot be cured."

Su Yanqi froze, and the hope that was finally ignited was extinguished again.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Mu Chenhe quickly added: "The poison cannot be cured, but I have a way to ease the pain of the poisoned person and help him extend his life."

Su Yanqi came back to his senses, saluted him sincerely and begged him: "If senior can help me, feel free to put forward any conditions, and I will do my best to satisfy you!"

Mu Chenhe was secretly happy in his heart and made up his mind. He gathered up his robes and stood up, telling the whole story: "Of course there are conditions. I want to heal your king, so I have to leave for Beiluo country. But I don't have the permission of the hall master. , I can't go anywhere. If you can convince the young hall master, that little girl, to make the decision, I will help you save people."

It turned out that he came prepared.

I remembered that Ning Ziqing had said before that this person was loyal to Yuan Que.

Su Yanqi looked hesitant.

Seeing Su Yanqi's delay in answering, Mu Chenhe explained angrily: "I don't want to escape, those old men have done harm to me to blackmail me. I have to give them luck every once in a while. Help me resolve it, otherwise I will die suddenly from all my meridians."

"I just don't want to be ordered around by them, treating patients everywhere. I need to rest for a while, that's okay!"

After saying that, he walked angrily to leave. When he thought about the endless treatment of countless victims during this period, he was so tired that he could hardly breathe, which made his hair turn a lot whiter.

Mu Chenhe felt very aggrieved.

Su Yanqi behind him suddenly came to his senses and pursed his lips to hold back his laughter.

Mu Chenhe scowled displeased, and walked out of the door quickly in embarrassment. Su Yanqi hurriedly stopped him: "Senior Mu, I can go to your young hall master to intercede. I hope Senior Mu will wait for good news!"

Mu Chenhe paused, turned to look at Su Yanqi and said coldly: "Don't make me wait too long, or I will change my mind."

Su Yanqi nodded: "I will go see your young hall master tomorrow!"

Only then did Mu Chenhe curl up his lips with a satisfied smile. At the same time, he turned around and suddenly told Su Yanqi seriously: "You call me senior, which seems to make me look very old. It would be better to call me brother Mu instead."

Su Yanqi:...