The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Zong Huan had nothing to do with the little goblin in his arms. He said he was cowardly, but he was so bold that he dared to pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth. He said he was brave, but he was scared to cry by the mere nightmare. His thin body was still trembling. It seemed that he was not lightly frightened.

He stretched out his hand to smooth Su Yang's hair, and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Su Yang took a breath, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

He said: "I dreamed that I stole someone else's precious treasure. That person was very painful. I knew I was wrong... I wanted to return the treasure to him, but it was too late, really too late."

Su Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at the window. There was a fiery red lantern, which reminded him of the ghost king's temple that was crazily burned by flames in his dream. Mo Yan said that the flames in the temple are under his control. That kind of situation only happens when he loses control of his emotions... That fool really panicked.

Su Yang couldn't imagine that Mo Yan was stubborn and stubborn, and he didn't know how long it would take him to accept the reality of his departure, and what kind of actions he would take after accepting it.

He didn't dare to think, or rather, he was terrified of knowing the truth.

When he first left Fuzhou, he only felt relieved. That man had a treacherous personality and was unpredictable, and getting along with him was very stressful. Later, when he left Jingcheng, he narrowly escaped death. He only remembered that he almost died and had no time to think about love affairs. .

After meeting Zhao Feng, the real reluctance was in his heart, but the appearance of Mo Yan resolved his uneasiness, that stupid, poor, stupid, straightforward and cute, he was full of love and care for him as a female beast, let him He gradually adapted to that terrible world.

Thinking of the scene of him crying silently in the dream, for the first time in his life, Su Yang asked himself: How can you bear it?

Zong Huan kissed the tears on his cheek, it was a cold and bitter taste, he couldn't help frowning, and said: "It's just a dream, it's worth crying like this, no matter what precious treasure you took from others, I will Repay everything ten times and a hundred times... Don't cry, I feel distressed when I see it."

Su Yang shook his head.After several lifetimes of affection, how can I afford to pay back?

At this moment, he has an unprecedented resistance to the tasks issued by the system. If the price of survival is to constantly hurt others, then he is willing to give up.

The system noticed his abnormality and said, "Don't mess around."

Su Yang didn't speak. At this moment, his thoughts have never been so clear. If the result of completing the progress is like this, then he would rather Zong Huan never be tempted. It's better for the two of them to be safe separately in this world than one. Gone, another life of pain.

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Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching and King Wu's people had already entered Beijing, the Empress Dowager was in a good mood these past few days. She held a flower viewing feast in the Imperial Garden for several days in a row, entertaining the noble ladies in Beijing. It was obvious that she wanted to choose a concubine for Zong Xu.

King Wu Zongxu is over 25 this year, and there are only two side concubines in the inner court. If he hadn't been relegated to a wild land three years ago, now he would have a son, not to mention a concubine.

The two brothers are very similar in this aspect. Zong Huan is in his thirties after the new year, and the position of the empress is still undecided.

Naturally, Su Yang was responsible for this blame, and now the whole capital is spreading rumors that the emperor's refusal to become an empress is because of that eunuch named Tong Jiabao, the Holy Majesty was bewitched by this ghost, and couldn't tolerate other women in his eyes.

There are also rumors that the emperor issued a ridiculous decree that no one in the world can bully his darling, and those who disobeyed the decree will be punished immediately.

After all, the son of heaven has some sense of proportion, and the rumors of places a little farther away from the capital are even more miraculous. Some people say that Tong Jiabao is the reincarnation of a vixen. , even to the point of obedience.

At the flower viewing banquet, Su Yang sat upright on one side, wearing a royal blue phoenix-patterned dress, her jet-black hair tied with a jasper hairpin, and a Ningshen sachet pinned to her waist, Exuding a light scent of bamboo and green grass, his white jade flawless cheeks showed no expression, allowing everyone to look at him with either concealed or bold eyes.

Seeing his appearance, the queen mother nodded secretly, and finally she did not lose her reputation to the royal family.

She was naturally inclined to Zong Xu in her heart, but Zong Huan was also her son, and if two tigers fought, there would be injuries. All she could do now was to avoid such injuries as much as possible.

As long as this Tong Jiabao is firmly seated in the phoenix position, the omen of the dragon and phoenix is ​​God's revelation. At that time, the emperor will not be able to marry concubines and concubines, and naturally he will not be able to have blood in this life. She then persuades Zong Huan to choose one of Zong Xu's heirs as the heir. In this way, Zong's family is as stable as before, and both sons can be preserved.

The most urgent task at the moment is to choose a generous and decent concubine with a prominent family background for Zong Xu.

The Empress Dowager's eyes flashed brightly, and she looked back at Nanny Song and said: "I heard that King Wu went to the palace to report on his duties today, and the Ai family hadn't seen him for a few days, and I missed him very much, so we invited him here for a gathering, saying it was the Ai family's will." .”

Nanny Song blessed her body and left quickly.

The folk customs in this era are relatively civilized, and there is no rule for girls who have not left the cabinet to meet outsiders. As long as they do not meet alone and do dirty things, most of the time they will not cause gossip.

When they heard that King Wu was coming, these girls looked very different, some were curious, while others were worried. What they were worried about was naturally that they were afraid of being caught by King Wu, and they would go back to the desolate northern Hebei where birds did not lay eggs.

Their performance was noticed by the Queen Mother, she lowered her eyes calmly, and said slowly: "Jia Bao, make tea for Ai's family."

Hearing this, Su Yang obediently stood up and walked to her, bowed and bowed for a while, then slowly lifted the tea set, a set of tea making movements were as smooth as flowing water, and every move was as elegant and calm as ink painting, which is pleasing to the eye. , obsessed with it, completely unable to look away.

After a while, the clear fragrance of tea came out from the warm jade porcelain cup, which was refreshing.

He picked up the Yujie porcelain cup, put his index finger and middle finger together on the side of the cup to feel the temperature of the tea, slightly bent the corners of his lips, and said: "The temperature is just right now, please use the tea, Queen Mother."

The queen mother was slightly startled, took the tea, put it under her nose and sniffed lightly, and praised sincerely: "This tea is very good."

The well-known ladies onlookers lost their minds, and the two plain fingers stuck to the side of the cup were actually more transparent and white than the expensive porcelain cup, which made the exquisite and gorgeous cup lose its color.

It wasn't until now that they understood why the Holy Majesty ignored the countless beauties in the harem and favored this little eunuch Jiaofang alone, and even issued such an imperial decree, because no one could find anything wrong with him, temperament, appearance, and even unintentional The amorous feelings revealed are so dazzling, comparable to the stars in the night sky.

It was widely rumored that this Tong Jiabao was the scourge of a demon, if these people were asked to take a look at a real person, it would be called a real slap in the face, such a person as cold as the moon, how could he be a monster, he might be a fairy in the Heavenly Palace.

Su Yang's goal has been achieved. As a former super idol, the burden of being an idol can't just be thrown away. Even if it's a evil evildoer who is scolded by the whole country, he can't stand others looking at him with contempt. .

After showing the limelight, Su Yang bowed and was about to step back when he suddenly heard the sound of applause behind him.

Zong Xu stepped into the pavilion slowly, his eyes resting on Su Yang, and said slowly: "Long time no see, Master Tong is really surprising."

Su Yang was not afraid, but said modestly: "My lord, thank you." He slowly walked back to his seat.

Zong Xu didn't say any more, and sat down beside the queen mother with a smile, said a few thoughtful words to her, then picked up the tea that Su Yang had poured for the queen mother before, and said: "I was talking with the emperor's brother in the imperial study earlier. , Talking so dryly, before I had time to drink my saliva, I rushed to my mother's place, I don't know if my mother would like to give my son a cup of tea."

The queen mother gave him another look, and laughed and scolded: "You debt collector, you can drink as much as you want, and the Ai family can't afford this cup of tea from you."

The ladies in the audience laughed in unison, praising the empress dowager and the prince's mother-child love.

The Empress Dowager said: "The people who are present today are all good girls in the capital who are waiting in the boudoir. If you have a crush on someone, tell the Queen Mother that the Ai family will make the decision for you to marry back to the mansion, so that the Ai family can embrace their grandson as soon as possible. "

Although her voice was not loud, the Imperial Garden was already quiet, and many people could guess that, their faces flushed with shame, but they couldn't help sneaking a peek at Zong Xu. In the past, they only heard that His Royal Highness King Wu was handsome, but now they saw I only know that the rumors are not too much.

Zong Xu glanced lightly at the well-known ladies in the audience, and suddenly smiled.

He put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "From my lord's point of view, only Mr. Tong is the most beautiful in the whole imperial garden."

Su Yang: "..."

The queen mother's complexion changed, she frowned and said: "What nonsense, the queen mother knows that you are funny by nature, and likes to say such witty words, if others think it's true, what should I do, your emperor brother has a bad temper, be careful to make him angry."

Zong Xu smiled lightly, and said: "What the empress taught me is that the children and Mr. Tong are old acquaintances. Just kidding, I think he won't mind."

Su Yang responded: "I dare not."

Zong Xu took a deep look at him, changed the topic and said: "This time I am returning, I met an old man on the road, he was not using horses or cows to pull the goods, but two big dogs. I've never seen a dog that big..."

All the people present were attracted by his narration, and soon forgot about the discordant episode just now.

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After the flower viewing feast, Su Yang slowly walked back to Chengqian Palace. Before he stepped into the inner hall, he was embraced from behind. The man put his chin on his shoulder and asked, "Did you see King Wu?"

Su Yang nodded and said, "See you."

Zong Huan asked quietly: "How, has he changed?"

Su Yang was silent, and said in a recalling tone: "It seems to be a little thinner and darker, but the face is still the original face, not much changed."

In fact, he didn't look at Zong Xu at all. He said these words just following Zong Huan's conjecture in an attempt to provoke him. Anyway, this man had never trusted him, so this suspicion could just be used.

Sure enough, Zong Huan's eyes were so gloomy that water dripped out. He clamped Su Yang's wrist, pressed him against the white jade pillar beside him, tore off the collar of his jacket, and bit hard on his delicate and small collarbone.

Su Yang whimpered in pain, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Zong Huan didn't answer, but only exerted more force until he tasted a fishy and sweet taste in his mouth before he could barely stop.