Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Su Yu, who was prompted by Xiao Qi, made a move to turn around, but received a warning from a man with a keen mind and a jealous nature.

Gong Shiqian lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "What is there about that guy that is worthy of His Majesty's nostalgia? Your Majesty's eyes only look at the humble minister."

The man who spoke to her had a firm look in his eyes, and his tone contained the words "Determined to Win".

The regent was invincible on the battlefield, fought one against a hundred in the court, and fought with scholars. But whatever he set his sights on, there was nothing he couldn't achieve, not only the impressive achievements he made, but also the people.

"Your Majesty can only be mine."

Su Yu hurriedly looked away and murmured in a low voice: "There was no time when I didn't look at you..."

The man didn't hear clearly, so he called Heizhu and told him to stay by the empress' side and not allow anyone to get close. If anyone dared to covet him and stare straight at him, his eyes would be gouged out alive. come out.

"Right Minister? What are you looking at?" Li Shangshu followed his gaze and asked strangely: "Why is the Regent standing there alone?"

Moreover, the location was very remote, far away from the crowd, and there were things blocking it. He really didn't understand how the person who was admired by the stars ended up there.

After Zhou Jin came to his senses, he asked him about recent events in the court.

Speaking of this, Li Shangshu got excited: "These days, His Majesty seems to have changed. The papers he approves are becoming more and more decent, and the strategies for governing the country are coming out from his mouth."

"Those ministers who don't do practical things and like to flatter others are in bad luck. Either they will be criticized by His Majesty or they will be punished. After such a communication, those evil spirits in the court will be killed in one fell swoop."

The minister didn't realize it, but when he spoke, the admiration naturally showed on his face.

However, these are nothing. The most shocking thing among them is: "Your Majesty is so cruel that he dares to offend even the regent."

Gong Shiqian's behavior was even more strange. His Majesty was trying to scare the monkeys, but he didn't even get angry. He looked like he was beaten and scolded at will, as if he had been possessed by something unclean.

Zhou Jin's expression changed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he might have thought that Gong Shiqian was possessed by a ghost, just like Li Shangshu and others.

In the palace, he was beaten, scolded, and humiliated all because he liked His Majesty and deliberately wanted to please him.

"Sir?" Li Shangshu saw that Zhou Jin was distracted again, and his voice became louder.

He wanted to continue talking, but the other party waved his hand and refused: "Leave me alone."

After Li Shangshu left, Zhou Jin's face completely collapsed. He drank alone and couldn't figure out how the empress who was stalking him got involved with Gong Shiqian when he was injured. .

One is the puppet empress, and the other is the powerful regent.

How is this possible... The person Su Yu likes should be him. If he didn't like him, why would his eyes be red during the confrontation that day, why would he be beaten by love and hate, and would target Su Fangcheng everywhere.

No matter how hard he emptied his head, he still couldn't figure it out.

Su Fangcheng mingled with the female relatives who followed her husband into the palace, covering their faces with veils.

On that day, she wanted to take a bath and change clothes, then go to Liuying Pavilion with gifts to show concern for Gong Shiqian, but as soon as she stepped into the hot spring pool, red rashes broke out all over her body.

As the heat steamed onto my face, a rash appeared, itching and hurting.

She came here secretly. Although she suspected that Su Yu had tampered with the pool, she didn't dare to go out without making any noise, so she could only quietly invite the imperial doctor.

That guy is a loser. He looked around and couldn't find the reason. In the end, he could only ensure that the rash on her body would disappear by applying ointment. As for how long it would take, it would depend on the individual's physical constitution and luck.

The good plan was ruined. Su Fangcheng was detained in the palace and could not go anywhere. Every time the rash broke out, she felt worse than death. Seeing that the Lantern Festival was coming, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. .

Afraid that Su Yu would steal the limelight in her absence, she came up with the idea of ​​covering her face with a veil.

Deliberately standing in a conspicuous place, she waited for Zhou Jin to come and look for her, but when her legs were numb and no one came, Su Fangcheng bit her lip, stopped pretending to be reserved, and took the initiative to look for him.

"Master Zhou."

He made a sound, but didn't attract the man's attention.

Su Fangcheng couldn't help but emphasize her tone: "I'm calling you!"

This time, there was an oppressive commanding tone in his voice.

Zhou Jin looked at her with strange eyes, feeling that Su Fangcheng standing in front of him was too sharp.

The woman softened her attitude and asked him why he didn't come to her.

Zhou Jin's mind was very confused. In the past, he couldn't see enough of Su Fangcheng, but now his mind was filled with Su Yu.

"Zhou Jin?" Su Fangcheng looked at him suspiciously, as if he had noticed something, and was a little panicked, as if he had lost something.

The man suddenly stood up and asked her how to put the veil on her face.

Su Fangcheng's biggest inferiority complex was that her appearance was not as good as Su Yu's. She had a red rash, which made her look even worse.

Naturally, he would not tell him the real reason. He used the excuse that he was feeling unwell and had some cold, and was afraid of infecting others, so he dressed up like this.

Zhou Jin nodded and stopped paying attention. His eyes searched for the figure of the empress. After discovering her, he couldn't help but step out.

Su Fangcheng quickly followed.

As the two got closer, they realized that the empress was chanting poems to compete with the ministers. She was not outstanding in knowledge and could not compose good poems. She only liked to listen.

Su Fangcheng noticed that Zhou Jin was looking at Su Yu with an annoying concentration, which set off alarm bells in her heart, and she quickly said, "Everyone is really in a good mood."

The voice attracted everyone's attention. Su Yu looked at her and nodded slightly: "Emperor sister."

Everyone: "Crescent Princess."

Ming Qian, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy, spoke up and invited Princess Crescent to compose a poem: "Last year, the princess stunned everyone with her song "Fuchun River". The official has been thinking about it for a whole year. I wonder what good poems the princess will write this year."

Others agreed one after another. Su Fangcheng enjoyed the praise from everyone and looked humble on his face.

Voice.

[Huh, if you are discerning, the poems written by me must be excellent. ]

Looking at Amelia Su out of the corner of his eye, he belittled her.

[As in previous years, let Su Yu, a loser, be the first to compose a poem. I will follow behind and trample on her face severely. ]

Su Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the glazed lantern in his hand, carefully playing with the tassels hanging from it, pretending not to know what Su Fangcheng was thinking.

After her usual modest excuse, the heroine said she didn't dare: "Your Majesty is still here. As a younger sister, how dare I go ahead of my older sister? Let's just act like an older sister."

"Fangcheng, do you really want me to be the first?" Su Yu slowly raised her eyes and stared at her quietly.

The look in his eyes was so calm that there was no emotion at all, making it impossible for anyone to notice anything strange.

Su Fangcheng thought she was being cryptic and didn't think Su Yu could write any good poems, so he nodded obediently: "Well, your Majesty, come first."

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite to you."

Su Yu curled her lips and spoke in a soothing tone. When she read the first word, Su Fangcheng was still confident, but after reading the last sentence, her face quickly lost color and she looked at Su Yu in disbelief.

The ministers listened attentively and praised it as a good poem.

Only Su Fangcheng's abrupt opening interrupted her, and she shed tears of grievance: "Why did my sister... steal my sister's poems?"

One sentence set off a huge wave.

The whole audience focused their attention, listening to Su Fangcheng's aggrieved cry, and looked at her with sympathy and pity.

The look he looked at the empress was full of contempt.

There are lessons learned from this matter.

Ten years ago, the original owner was framed by Su Fangcheng and had his own poetry stolen.

Since then, Su Fangcheng has tried this plan repeatedly.

However, it was her deliberate design in the past, but this time, it was Amelia Su who took the initiative.

Su Fangcheng wiped away her tears. The more pitiful her face was, the more vicious her thoughts were.

[Su Yu, this time you came to the door yourself. I want to ruin your reputation and make you laugh at the world. ]