Sue is always a heartthrob

Ning Zhongyu, as the newly appointed General Protecting the Nation, was destined to stay in the capital and retire early from the moment he received the imperial edict.No matter how the outsiders guessed, and how they thought he should be unwilling to be aggrieved and frustrated now, General Ning, who walked aimlessly with the crowd with his hands behind his back, actually had a blank heart at this moment.

But in fact, before lunch today, he was still anxious and worried about the tens of thousands of soldiers in the northwest, as well as various tedious affairs in the northwest camp: the northwest wind and sand in midsummer were frequent, the weather was very dry, and it was said that there had not been a single drop of rain for a long time. The people may starve to death again.Moreover, the military rations in the camp are probably very tight, and the Liao thieves on the border may not be safe, even if His Majesty became the 'son' of the Empress Dowager Liao last year...

However, all of this was before lunch. Obviously, he was just bored alone in the study and had no appetite. His mother brought the meal herself.

At that time, because I hadn't closed my eyes for two consecutive days, I rested my forehead for a while, but I didn't want to wake up after half a cup of tea. The intangible diaphragm—although it still exists, but I really feel that after waking up, I can no longer worry so clearly.

On the contrary, there is a kind of loss of something very important, even more important than life.

Suspecting that he hadn't had a good rest and was too hungry, General Ning, who was in a trance, simply picked up his chopsticks and ate a good meal with some cold food. But I found that the feeling didn't disappear at all, on the contrary, it became clearer.

General Ning felt that he was bewitched!

Especially at this moment, because of the coolness from the fingertips of a weak white-faced scholar, my heartbeat is disordered. The nervousness and excitement at that moment are worse than the first barbarian's head cut off with a knife on the battlefield. Get his blood pumping!

Although they did not know each other before, the two looked at each other in a very tacit understanding, and then each had a kind smile in their eyes-of course, due to their personalities, the expressions of the two were very different to outsiders.

General Ning grinned directly, a little silly, but clearly showed his happiness.As for Ning Zhongyu, the corners of his lips curled up in an invisible way, and there was warmth in his usually empty eyes.

General Ning, who has a straightforward personality and has already integrated domineering into his bones and blood, waited until he finally recovered from the short-lived smile on the other side but enough to make him dizzy. His first reaction was to raise his hands and fists with full of action. Invitation: "I hit it off with the young master, why don't we find a wine shop to have a drink?"

As soon as he finished speaking, General Ning himself laughed awkwardly, dryly, with a little nervous expression, thinking in his heart that his words were very rude and seemed not considerate enough for the other party.

Those well-educated scholars don't seem to be happy to talk like this, do they?It seems that I should say that it is better to find a teahouse or a bookstore, right?

Uh, will the other party think that he is too abrupt and rude?

Although I don't know why I care so much about a white-faced scholar who he is most impatient to deal with on weekdays, but apart from fighting, General Ning, a rough guy who can at most be more flexible in court situations, still subconsciously follow his intuition and be careful to please someone.

Since the previous dynasty, the south wind has been flourishing, and now a strong and strange man comes up and says something. When we hit it off, let’s go to a bar, just like meeting a person on the modern street. When the person sees you, he comes up to you and says, "Oh, I think you look familiar." , let's go to the bar to drink and exchange feelings! ’, even in the unrestrained modern age, it is really a bit menglang.

Qingzhu Qingfeng at the side thought that his young master would ignore this reckless man and leave directly, but unexpectedly, his young master raised his hand and returned a salute, looking straight at the other party with a calm face but very serious, speaking very frankly: "My little servant has already After booking the private room in the teahouse in front, Xiongtai and I will sit there. If you want to go to the restaurant, wait until next time."

Well, this is directly offering up the opportunity to meet next time!

When Ning Zhongyu heard this, he immediately responded happily, and even asked the exact time of the next appointment, and by the way, he said very flatteringly that he is at home now and is very free!

Qingzhu listened to the other party's smile and accentuated the word "ten" in his tone, and then looked at the other party's face at this time, occupying Qingfeng's position as a matter of course, raising his arms and arms to protect the young master as he walked forward, while still following the hungry wolf with burning eyes. Staring at the little white sheep like staring at his own young master to be courteous, he rolled his eyes big, and glared angrily at Qingfeng who was easily squeezed away by that reckless man.

Qingfeng blinked innocently, as if he didn't understand why the other party was staring at him. Finally, after thinking about it, he still followed behind the young master obediently, and occasionally raised his hand to catch someone who was always crowded but always squeezed. Someone who is staggered by others.

Although Qingzhu Qingfeng has a good relationship with his son, but that is only compared to other servants.Even someone like Qingzhu who likes to chatter is very dedicated to his duties, and it is absolutely impossible to question the young master's behavior because of his own thoughts.

A master is a master, and a servant is a servant. This is the most basic concept in the minds of everyone in this era.

When Qingzhu reminded that it was not early, it was already Xu time when he left the teahouse.For people who go to bed at six or seven in the evening, it is already very late.

However, one street away from the neighborhood here is the famous Beauty Lake. There are floating boats on the lake, and there is a song and dance workshop on the shore that only opens in the afternoon. The red sleeves are ostentatious upstairs and downstairs. It seems that there is no curfew in the capital.

Standing by the window, Ning Zhongyu sighed one last time, "I don't know how many false mirages there are in this bustling scene."

After speaking, he followed Su Ningyu to get up and prepare to leave. He realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. He saw the two green bamboos standing at the door, holding their heads on the door frame, as if they hadn't heard them. Then he looked at Su Ningyu, who was walking without a pause. , I was relieved, but at the same time, there was a loss that was hard to ignore.

And unexpectedly, the sense of loss hadn't turned into a sigh from the bottom of his heart, the person who had already walked to the door turned around indifferently, with a calm expression on his face, but what he said was so frank that it could be called Risking the displeasure of the world.

"The winner is the bandit and the loser is the king. In exchange for the prosperous people in front of you, it's just a drunken life and a dream, Lu Meier."

Obviously it was full of irony, but Su Ningyu still had a flat expression when he said it, without the slightest feeling of anger or sarcasm. He didn't even have any expression of accusation and dissatisfaction. It seemed that the other party was just stating An insignificant fact.

Ning Zhongyu couldn't help but burst out laughing at this kind of expression and words, and the worry that had just risen was washed away, and he stepped forward to embrace the opponent's slightly thinner shoulders than his own with a smile , his eyes were full of light: "Di Su is right! Not bad, ha~ha~haha..."

It was the first time for Ning Zhongyu to be so close to "hands and feet", but strangely, he didn't feel disgusted at all. Hearing the other party's loud laughter that shook his ears so much that his ears hurt, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his eyes followed suit softly. After seeing the other party's patting and rubbing movements, he went downstairs in such an intimate manner, but the little brother who was about to close up stared at him, as if he couldn't believe that such a Yushu Lanzhi was given by a cow. arched.

The two walked slowly along the way, as if they had been friends for many years, there seemed to be endless things to say, Qing Zhu was puzzled, how could his master be so casual and peaceful in a short while?

You must know that my master has been a clean and honest person since he was a child. He is just like the fairy standing in the moon palace, and he is not half as close to his relatives as he is now!

"Okay, let's meet again tomorrow!"

No matter how slow he walked, there was still an end to this road, Ning Zhongyu reluctantly sent him outside the gate of Su Zhai, and sighed regretfully.

Because Su Ningyu was thinking about going to Lingwang's mansion for a banquet tomorrow, the next time the two had a drink together could only be postponed to the day after tomorrow.But Ning Zhongyu also knew that even if this was the case, it was already time for Di Su to shirk a lot of affairs.

Su's younger brother, Sanyuan Jidi, once entered the Hanlin Academy. Although he was a junior editor, anyone with a bit of political consciousness could see the importance he was given by the emperor today.

Instead, thinking about his current situation, Ning Zhongyu felt ashamed that it seemed to be pretty good, so he went to make a point every day, and when he looked back, he had free time to stare at Brother Su all day long, and the other party could get close to him whenever he had free time …

Cough, well, General Ning felt that his thoughts were a little too villainous, his guilty eyes fluttered, and he secretly pressed it in his heart so that no one would know.

When the two met for the first time, they separated like this. At night, each of them lingered in their dreams and strange memories. Leaving aside, early the next morning, General Ning practiced in the martial arts field with his bare upper body. In the morning, when Wu finally went to have breakfast, his mother led a row of maids carrying trays to his yard.

"Son, now that you are old and young, you probably won't be able to return to the Northwest now. Why don't you quickly find a suitable person and get married and have children early!"

Although she felt sorry for her son being emptied of military power by today, Mrs. Ning still felt that people had to look forward, no matter how many times she cried in private, she could not show a dejected look in front of her son.

Mrs. Ning rolled up her wide sleeves, and beckoned for the servant girl to place the clothes of various colors in front of Ning Zhongyu one by one, and said softly: "Yesterday, Prince Ling's mansion handed over a post, saying that it is something to do today. This Hundred Flowers Banquet has invited many ladies and gentlemen from the capital, if my son takes this opportunity to go out and have a look around, he might be able to see a daughter-in-law come back at a glance!"

As soon as Mrs. Ning finished speaking, General Ning, who didn't take this matter to heart at all, felt his heart skip a beat. Somehow, he remembered Su Di, who had just taken a look at him when he went out yesterday evening, and contacted his mother to tell him to take a look. The words of the daughter-in-law coming back, I chewed and pondered over and over again, and finally smiled, jokingly thinking to myself: The daughter-in-law who came back at a glance, Brother Su is very in line with what my mother said!

But Ning Zhongyu was just teasing himself about this matter, but he didn't really think so, but when he heard someone say his wife, he somehow substituted Su Ningyu into it, and he didn't feel that it was against the law to put a man in it. Feeling, on the contrary, I am very happy.

Mrs. Ning picked up all kinds of clothes and gesticulated on her son while chattering. Finally, seeing her son smirking, she thought that her son wanted a wife, so she slapped her son's generous shoulders with a smile, and said, "Yes, My son misses his wife? Well, today, let me dress up my son well, and keep it safe so that the ladies in the capital will lose their minds when they see my son!"

Only then did Ning Zhongyu come back to his senses, tore off the purple robe that was gesturing on his chest and threw it on the table, and sat down again, "Mother, when did I say I was going? What do you say about this?" I am too lazy to go to occasions where I praise every truth!"

Ever since he was given the title of General Protecting the Nation and his military talisman was revoked, Ning Zhongyu has no intention of dealing with those people who hide their needles in every word.

At the beginning, he was able to handle the food and pay at the border with ease, but now he doesn't have the energy to do so.

Besides, he was not interested in those boudoir sedan chairs who just stared at them and started crying in fright.

If he can't marry a wife like Su Di in the future, he would rather not marry for the rest of his life!

Ning Zhongyu, who didn't feel that his mate selection criteria were weird at all, remained unmoved, but refused to go to Nao Shizi's Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Seeing her son's insistence, Mrs. Ning could only sigh and complained: "Why can't we go? Although the Hundred Flowers Banquet was arranged by Prince Ling, the guests were very extraordinary. Su Zhuangyuan, just make the old lady want to go and have a look..."

Before Madam Ning finished speaking, Ning Zhongyu turned her head and stared at Madam Ning with burning eyes, and asked eagerly: "What? Brother Su is going too?"

Without waiting for Mrs. Ning to answer, she quickly analyzed on her own: "Yes, according to Su Di's temperament, since he is unwilling to get in touch with too political circles, after posting many posts, he will definitely choose Lingwangfu This is a simple gathering of young people in name, and coupled with the status of the Ling Palace, even if you go, you can stop those people who are rejected!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Zhongyu made a fist with his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand, stood up abruptly and walked around quickly, and finally turned around eagerly to pick and choose on the desk where the clothes were placed.

While gesturing on his body, he also asked his mother's opinion at the end. He looked eager to dress up, and Mrs. Ning was taken aback for a while, before she even had time to ask her son, who has always been not fond of literati. Su Zhuangyuan has a friendship?

Madam Ning didn't wake up until she watched her son, who was especially coquettish and beautiful in a purple, gold and black outfit, go out.

Is this really my son?

Mrs. Ning asked and turned her head to stare at the old mother beside her. The old mother wiped her tears and smiled gratifiedly to support the master: "Old lady, the young master has really grown up, and knows how to dress up like a beauty. I think it won't take long. In time, our house will have more people!"

On the one hand, the old servant who had also followed Mrs. Ning for decades joked: "Where is there an extra person? Old slave, look, we will see our little master in a short time!"

King Ling is a brother who is very close to him. When he ascended the throne a few years ago, his brother King Ling was enfeoffed. After the land was divided, he was allowed to settle in the capital. He was a well-behaved member of the royal family.

As Zhao Dianyin, who has already been invited to be the son of the prince, it is natural that there will be invitations from all directions.

Su Ningyu had an absurd dream all night. When she woke up in the morning, she was still in a trance. She couldn't tell the difference between the dream and the door. After drinking two cups of strong tea, she woke up. Leaving Prince Ling's Mansion.

As Su Ningyu, who has a brilliant literary talent and a powerful voice, the son of King Ling, who likes arty and self-proclaimed literati, naturally admires him so much that he ran to the gate in person.

However, the crown prince didn't feel that he lost his position at all. Instead, he was complacent that he could invite this character from Yushu Lanzhi to his party. While arranging servants to serve him, he personally accompanied Su Ningyu to the lake where there was a temporary rest in the courtyard. Inside the heart kiosk.

This grand scientific research event is the spring boudoir, and now everything has settled down, it is the season when all kinds of flowers bloom in spring. The skilled craftsmen of Lingwang's mansion have planted various flower bonsai very well. A layman who is very famous for playing with flowers and plants here came to play with and pruned.

Pots of flowers and clusters of grass and trees not only grow well, but also are manipulated and pruned very artistically. There are not a few talented scholars who came early looking at these flowers and plants, and there are many poems on the spot. .

On the contrary, Ning Zhongyu, who came here early in the morning and squatted in a corner, was very bored.

In his opinion, all humanities other than Su Di are sour and stinky scholars, and they are definitely not as good as one of Su Di's toes.

Before a group of scholars were walking among the garden pavilions, Ning Zhongyu showed his face and jumped to a hidden rockery near the wall in three or two steps, staring blankly at the carved arch at the entrance of the courtyard.

Until he was about to become a husband-watching stone, Ning Zhongyu finally saw Su Di, whom he had been longing for, through the flowers and willows and stepped into the courtyard gate from the outer courtyard along the Qingshui canal. Buzzing around Di Su, who was muttering something, Prince Ling's eyes dimmed, and he felt jealous.

But after staring at it for a while, he found that his brother Su hadn't responded from the beginning to the end, even the arc of his lips hadn't changed, so Ning Zhongyu was happy again.

It seems that Brother Su treats me very special!

General Ning, who made himself happy by himself, raised his palms happily and jumped directly from the rockery that was two or three people tall. He coughed against his lips, lowered his head and stroked the hem of his clothes and stroked them.

In the end, he rubbed his toes secretly and took a photo of the lake under the rockery, and found that he was really handsome and tall, surpassing all the people present, and went to the lake pavilion with his head held high.

——When choosing the rockery to be guarded before, the General Protector of the Nation had already thought about it ahead of time. From here to the Huxin Pavilion, there happened to be a meeting point with the road that came in.

At that time, I will be able to make the scene of a chance encounter, and chat with Su Di very naturally!

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