Su Gongzi Training Husband's Blood and Sweat History

Han Xinchen returned home just in time for dinner, butler Anping hooked his waist and trotted behind the fast-paced man: "This old servant thought the prince would talk to Lord Ling until later, so the dinner was prepared in a hurry. Don't blame it!"

"What do you have to say to him?" Han Xinchen opened his face coldly, and the corners of his pretty mouth involuntarily curved down a few degrees.

Anping flicked his sleeves at the maids and servants who were following behind to signal to retreat, and carefully approached the King of Chu: "My lord, Master Ling is here with a bad face again this time?"

The sentence hit the key point, and Han Xinchen stood still, and the anger that had been tense all the way was released in an instant: "Ling Huaimo can still have a good face when he smells the smell of fish soup? Open his mouth and there is no word that can be heard, and the bad luck of being sick is crooked." Look, coupled with that filial dress, those who don’t know may think that the king of Qi has returned to the west! If the time is not right now, and there are two brother noodles, this king would have put this living zombie back in the coffin for a long time. Burn it!"

After talking several times in a row to appease his anger, Anping's face actually lost some of the flinching in front of others: "My lord, don't care about those villains who grind their teeth and gossip. No matter how stupid he is, he is the confidant of King Qi. Now he can't offend you, King Qin Looking at the west, the emperor is not at ease with us, now we can't have more enemies!"

"If Ling Huaimo really only has a nimble tongue, why would I bother to be angry?" The anger on Han Xinchen's face subsided, and more complicated emotions surged up: "He will borrow 30 dans of food and grass to open his mouth this time." !"

Anping rubbed his hands, and his calm face fluctuated: "Why is there a wind? But the grass in the capital hasn't moved yet! Is there no reason for King Qi to do this? Could it be that he surprised the snake?"

"I'm afraid that there is nothing wrong with King Qi. He is probing it himself! Qi is being coerced by the emperor's forces everywhere in the north, and he can't use his hands and feet. If King Qi does not become the next target after Qin's death, he must fight against us and the emperor." Make a choice...", Han Xinchen said, a smile suddenly faded on his gloomy face: "It's a pity... this is just Ling Huaimo's wishful thinking. He clings to the slightest fantasy and refuses to recognize reality."

Anping looked at the master silently, his eyes rippled.

Han Xinchen lowered his voice, with a shallow laugh: "Han Xinyin only has our good brother in his heart. No matter how smart and capable Ling Huaimo is, he is just a handy weapon and a deadly poison. When it is useful, he will do everything possible, but it is useless. He kicked it away. He dared to hurt the emperor half a point, we don't need to do it, the king of Qi can't spare him first!"

"Then borrow it!" Anping said in a light tone, but he was extremely firm: "It is always good to catch Ling Huaimo now, and if there is any change in the future, pull him to block the knife! It is a big worry to go out at least, let alone the prince. , The emperor has long been suspicious of us, and it doesn't matter much whether we borrow or not borrow 30 dan of grain and grass."

Han Xinchen clicked his tongue and said, "Of course I know that! But Anping, you also need to know that Ling Huaimo is a poisonous snake. Once he gets involved, it won't be so easy to get away. Maybe he will bite us if he dies. .”

"My lord, this matter itself is a gamble." Anping regained his usual calmness: "I've risked my life and wealth, why do you care about such a small threat?"

Han Xinchen nodded, turned his head and walked towards Xiyuan: "Although that is the case, the risk should be reduced. Today we go to Xiyuan, and there is already a storm ahead. At this time, the king does not want the backyard to catch fire!"

After doing what should be done and what can be done, Han Xinchen still treats him neither salty nor weak.Especially after that incident, Su Guanyan felt a little upset in her heart, weighed her own life, and decided to calm down recently.If you overdo it and really annoy him, if you pull it out and snap it, won't you be unable to jump anymore?

The sun had already sunk for the most part, Mr. Su was sitting on the lacquered bench feeling bored, fiddled with the cabbage gangzi mixed with tofu in the food box, twitched the corners of his lips, knocked on the bowl and sang aloud:

"When I first saw Qingsong, I was still calm, how many blue clouds accompanied the snow-capped mountains. (Note: Sis, another name for cabbage)

In February, Fu Li was rotten in Linshui, and the widow soup and green silk could not finish winding. (Note: tofu, known as Fuli in ancient times)

It's unbearable to see the same thing for three years, and Dongmen Food Box is chilling. "

Sensing that someone was coming, Su Guanyan put down the chopsticks that were beating beats in her hand, and squinted at the door.I thought it would be Jiang Chongqin who was lingering, but when he saw who was coming, Mr. Su was so shocked that he pretended to be sarcastic and sarcasm. welcome."

"You sing very well," Han Xinchen sat down on Su Guanyan's seat with a big grin, took a closer look at the half-eaten soup, and said, "Anping, what do you do?! This green vegetable tofu Forcing Mr. Su to go fishing in the pond, according to this king, I should hand you over to Master Ling today! It will also save this king from being so useless!"

Hearing this, Anping knelt on the ground with a "Putong", his fleshy shoulders shook twice appropriately, and his low voice became more cowardly: "It was the old slave who taught the servants to treat Mr. Su badly, and invited the prince to punish."

Han Xinchen nodded in satisfaction, took Su Guanyan's hand, squeezed the thin calluses on his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Punishment! You must be punished! The state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. Today the king will spare you one, and tomorrow there will be two or three risks." Come out, after a few years, the palace will still be turned upside down! Anping, you are the head of the palace, you know the rules in the palace best, how should you punish yourself?"

"Neglect of duty and perfunctory leadership should be fined for half a year, confinement for a week, and fasting for three days." Anping stuttered every word, as if a little bit would be a disaster.

"Forget it in confinement." Han Xinchen waved his hand, smiling cloudily: "There are many things in the palace, so I put you in confinement. Do I have to deal with all the miscellaneous things myself? In the future, I will change the confinement to beating boards, and you will be beaten once a day." .Mr. An, you should be fine if you only hit the board seven times!"

What kind of master Han Xinchen was, Anping knew in his heart that he was going to warn Su Guanyan, so the fight would naturally be unambiguous.Mr. Su, the boss of the palace, has never met him before, but as the manager, he knows it better than anyone else.Seven blows doesn't sound like much, but if it really happened, it wouldn't be a joke.One board is swollen, two boards are broken, seven strokes won't make it bloody, and it must be bruised.

Seeing Anping's pale face, Su Guanyan was moved. Selling him a favor now would definitely be beneficial in the future. She pulled back her sleeves and was about to open her mouth when she lowered her head to meet Han Xinchen's eyes.

The dark eyes are full of cunning and cruelty, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned with unclear calculations, it is obviously a handsome face, but it makes one's heart jump.The man sitting upright smiled coldly, looking gloomy like a Raksha ghost escaped from the underworld: "I remember that there is a rule in the palace - whoever intercedes will be tortured with him! Don't mention any sage's enlightenment, Mr. Su." Remember, the biggest rule here is this king!"

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