Su Gongzi Training Husband's Blood and Sweat History

Su Guanyan had only been in Yuzhou for one day, and the case of the granary fire was closed in such a muddle-headed way "in line with the people's will".The sloppy process left the listeners speechless, but the few involved didn't care. After all, what happened after them was the main event.Tongzhou needs to regain its vitality, and the northwest needs to be gradually stabilized. None of these can be accomplished overnight. Ling Huaimo has settled down in Yuzhou and does not plan to leave immediately. He wants to spend time with Han Xinchen slowly. in a hurry.

Han Xinchen never thought he was smarter than Ling Huaimo, but there was only one thing he was sure he could understand better than Ling Huaimo.So Yuzhou is settled and it won't take much time.

The weather in the north is dry, and the quilt is much softer than in the south.Spring is the easiest time to get sleepy, so Su Guanyan burrowed under the quilt twice, rubbing her eyes to see the bright outside, and then sat up with nostalgia.

"My lord, are you awake?" Xiaozhe heard the movement, quickly picked up his clothes and stood by the bed, glanced at no one around, and said in a low voice: "The news has spread, don't worry."

Squinting her eyes and yawning, Xiao Zhe didn't know how much she had heard, Su Guanyan waved her hands in a mediocre manner like a lazy cat that hadn't woken up, raised her chin slightly, and asked in a drawn out voice: "What about him? "

Xiao Zhe was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized who the "he" in Su Guanyan's mouth was referring to: "My lord went out last night, and I haven't seen him since, otherwise I'll go out and look for it."

"If he doesn't want to come back, you will never find him." Su Guanyan replied coldly. He was different from Zhuyue to Xiaozhe, and Jiang Chongqin was added in the middle. He was more or less deliberately alienated, and he couldn't gossip, let alone Talk to him more.

Stretching his arms out of bed, Su Guanyan took a moment to relax, and left the room wearing only a white singlet.The yard is full of sunshine, and a few peach blossoms are sparsely looking around timidly on the branches, like a boudoir lady who has not left the court, her face is flushed, and her eyes are full of green pheasants and shyness.

I remember that there was also a peach tree in the courtyard of Luzhou's hometown, and he had to hold hands with the three brothers and sisters of the Chu family to hug him.In spring, the flowers are not as "inner show" as here. One after another, they are crowded on the top of the tree. When a strong wind blows, the whole yard is filled with pink.Every time at this time, the younger sister must make him climb up the tree, pick a peach blossom and put it on the hair dumpling, and then run around excitedly chasing the tiny petals.The eldest brother of the Chu family is different from him. He has always studied and worked. No matter how the two of them messed up in the yard, he frowned slightly and said solemnly: "The destiny is nature, the will is the way, and the cultivation of the way is teaching." The Dao is one that cannot be separated even for a moment; if it can be separated, it is not the Dao.”

As soon as Han Xinchen stepped into the gate, he saw Su Guanyan standing under the only old peach tree in the yard, saying that he was admiring the flowers, but his eyes were not moving at all.

"What are you looking at?" Han Xinchen walked under the even less energetic old peach tree with his unspirited face, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Su Guanyan's face, and said with a chuckle, "You are the soul that misses me." Are you out of your body? If so, there will be a lot of rewards when you go back!"

Su Guanyan came back to her senses when she heard the voice, and suddenly looked at someone who was close at hand. The emotions that had accumulated in her heart for a long time couldn't hold back for a moment, and the hatred and resentment on her face couldn't even be concealed.

"It's just a joke, isn't it?" Han Xinchen sneered, raised his arms to cover his face with his sleeves, deliberately distanced himself from him, and said with a joke: "It's true that people like colors, and a million promises can't be worth one." Ugly face. Mr. Su is so obvious that he doesn't consider my king's feelings."

Su Guanyan quickly changed her smiling face, and her words were a little awkward: "My lord was joking, Guanyan just remembered some things in the past and was really annoyed."

"Linghuaimo?" Han Xinchen raised his voice, raised his eyebrows, and his slanted peas looked even more obscene.

"Why, how dare I be angry with Master Ling?" Su Guanyan shook her head with a smile, looked up at the sparse peach blossoms, and said leisurely with her hands together: "When I was young, there was also a peach tree in front of my house. It was very tall and tall. Lush is definitely not its half-dead ghost. Spring is here, and the children next door and I like to climb up the tree to play. Unfortunately, the good times don’t last long. I provoked a mad dog and killed the little girl next door. There was a lot of scolding in and out of the village, and grandpa and I couldn't stay any longer, so we started singing around to make a living."

Han Xinchen put down his hands, tilted his head to look at Ling Huaimo, and said for a long time, "No wonder you are so afraid of jade generals..."

"The prince's dog is of course different from the mad dog in the country." Su Guanyan frowned, her lips parted slightly to reveal her neat white teeth, and said with a smile, "Jade General is the prince's pet dog, of course it follows the master and understands human nature. "

Han Xinchen laughed "heh", took Su Guanyan's arm and walked into the house: "Why does Mr. Su's words sound like scolding? It's really in vain. My good intentions went outside the city overnight to buy local snacks." Give you a taste."

Being dragged forward by him, when he heard this, he lowered his head and saw that he was really holding small packages wrapped in oiled paper in his hands. "Nonsense! He wouldn't have such thoughts," Su Guanyan greeted with a smile on her face, but she secretly wondered the real reason why Han Xinchen went out of the city overnight.

The attitudes of Han Xinchen and Ling Huaimo are puzzling, but they can't be said to be too unexpected.Emperor Zhengying knew in his heart that the two people he was going to face were definitely not reckless men like Han Xinyou. It was really difficult to deal with them if they had to be thoughtful and methodical.The fire in Yuzhou wasn't lit well enough, but no matter what, the first step he wanted could barely be realized in front of him--Ling Huaimo left Weichuan, and it became much easier to start with Han Xinyin.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the faint white moonlight hangs over the entire Weichuan like a layer of tulle.When approaching Zishi, the surrounding streets were surprisingly quiet, and occasionally two wild cats screaming in spring were as close as they were close to their ears.The small sedan chair carried by four people passed quickly through the streets. Under the raised window screen, one could see the side face of the occupant, with black hair hanging down the shoulders, skin white as jade, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of endless romance, slightly raised. The thin lips are glowing with the color of water, if someone nearby sees it, they must be amazed, even the fairy in the painting is not afraid of it.

At noon, I received a secret letter from Dadu. I knew that the possibility of that person coming in person was very small, but my heart couldn't calm down no matter what.Uneasy until the middle of the night, he finally heard that someone was visiting, and Han Xinyin almost trotted out to greet him.

Sure enough, he was not the one who got off the sedan chair. Han Xinyin straightened his clothes and smiled politely: "Mr. Jiang must be in a hurry to visit late at night."

"That matter is of course urgent." Jiang Chongqin returned the salute with a slight smile, walked forward to King Qi, and then pulled out a letter from his cuff: "Does the lord want to read it in person, or do you want to say a few more words in order to make it hard to hear. "

Han Xinyin frowned and hesitated for a moment before taking it. His lips were pursed into a line, and he turned sideways to make way for a passage, and said coldly, "Follow me."

Jiang Chongqin thought that Han Xinyin would lead him to the secret room, and when he came, he ran through the gloomy and dark things he could think of on the way, and even included whips, irons and other instruments of torture. Proper.

Han Xinyin obviously didn't know what the people behind him were thinking, so he led him straight into the study with a normal expression, pointed to the chair by the door, and said calmly, "Brother wants me to send troops to Yuzhou?"

Dealing with smart people is a pleasure, Jiang Chongqin got up immediately without touching his buttocks, and said with a smile: "My lord is wise. The emperor is worried that the king of Chu is dominating Yuzhou with evil intentions, so I hope you can send troops to expel the Chu army in Yuzhou back to the country as soon as possible. "

"It's just like that?" Han Xinyin lowered the corners of his mouth, and said with a look of disgust: "If you don't finish what you have said, it will be difficult to explain to your elder brother when you go back. Mr. Jiang, you might as well speak up if you have something to say."

Jiang Chongqin nodded, his peach blossom eyes curled up, and there was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly as if he was discussing not Jiangshan Sheji, but the melons, fruits and vegetables on the street in front of the door: "My lord is very smart, since you have everything You guessed it, Cao Min has nothing to add, why don't you talk about your conditions. Your Majesty, you have told Cao Min that His Majesty will seriously consider your conditions."

"Brother believes in you, so I can only believe in you. Mr. Jiang, I hope you don't misrepresent what I said today." Han Xinyin lowered his eyes, but his serious tone carried a strong sense of loneliness no matter how he heard it: "You blame him for Jiang Wan'er's death. I have nothing wrong with him, but you have to know that things are not as you imagined. No matter what the future holds, please don't make things difficult for Huai Mo. His mouth is a bit poisonous and he is too decisive in his actions, but his It's not that bad. If the emperor wants to blame, just blame me!"

There were no candles lit in the study, and Han Xinyin exuded low air pressure all over his body, which was particularly oppressive in the darkness.The usual [-]% smile was gone, his brows were knit together, and he was silent for a long time before he continued: "I have no ambitions, it is an honor in this life to be his third younger brother. Han Xinyin just wants to protect the throne of the Great Yan for the emperor." As long as he wants the land, the land of Qi, and the land of Qin, I can give it to him with both hands! Mr. Jiang, please tell the emperor that you don’t need to send someone to negotiate terms like this in the future. As long as he says a word, I will devote all my strength to pacify the land for the Holy Majesty. .”

Mentioning Linghuaimo, Jiang Chongqin felt uncomfortable in every possible way, but with the last words at the bottom, he couldn't show a little reluctance in face: "The king's heart must be understood by the emperor."

Han Xinyin leaned against the window without moving, waved his hand towards Jiang Chongqin, and his voice gradually faded: "It's been almost three years now, and Huaimo and I owe you the matter of Lingmei... From now on..."

Jiang Chongqin's face turned cold, and he took a deep breath before he couldn't turn around and leave. He clenched his teeth, his mouth trembled slightly, and he couldn't hear anything in his ears. A voice in his heart shouted angrily: "Whether you are a trafficker or a pawn, If you are still an emperor and general, blood debts must be paid in blood!"

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