Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

Su Qinghe corrected in time, "Not tonight, but tomorrow morning?"

I'm afraid I won't get any useful news if I go tonight, so I have to let the young man suffer some hardships in Zhao Prison.

Feeling relieved, Xiao Ming grabbed his shoulders and walked forward with a smile. "Yes, why not!"

Xiao Ming pulled the stone over again, holding one with his left and right hands. "It's Yuchen's first day here. Let's welcome him. After a while, I'll treat you to a drink at the Luohe Painting Boat."

Shitou followed happily: "That's it."

Su Qinghe opened his mouth to decline, but then dismissed the idea.He will stay in the Zhenfu Department for a long time, and it is a good thing to have the opportunity to get acquainted with them.

Winter hunting will definitely start preparations in the next few days. All the princes and officials of the Ministry and Temple, and the accompanying declarations and decrees must pass through the Yushitai, and they will not wait when it is out of date.He wanted to get closer to Xiao Ming before all the application documents were inspected and handed over to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This matter was settled, Su Qing and went back to the house in Liuyun Lane to take a shower and changed into normal clothes, ready to go out for the appointment.Fu An came from the kitchen and brought a bowl of soup and medicine.

Yesterday I heard from Rong Xun that the little ancestor of his family caught a cold.When I came back, I heard his voice, it was really hoarse, and I fell asleep without taking medicine.

Early this morning, the medicine didn't heal and he went out again. Now that he is free, he should drink up the medicine no matter what.

After serving for five or six years, Fu An knew Su Qinghe's temperament best, he didn't like bitter, sour or spicy, but he was very addicted to sweet.

Most of the medicines with added sugar will be ineffective, and it will take several days to get sick every time.Today, the sound is mostly better, Fuan is very pleased. "My lord, drink the medicine before you go, it's not too warm."

Fu An looked around and felt that he was not wearing enough clothes. He worriedly put the bowl in his hand, told him to drink it himself, and went into the room to get him a velvet cloak.

Su Qinghe stared at the medicinal soup, stunned for a moment, and then understood what was going on, so he poured it out while Fu'an was not paying attention.He is not sick, very well.Seeing that Fu'an came out to pretend to wipe his mouth, he put the bowl away.

"It's going to snow tonight, remember to put on your cloak when you come back"

Fuan fastened the cloak and put it on, patted it and said: "Young master, remember not to drink alcohol. If you are forced to, you must explain it clearly to them. The body is the most important thing, and tea will replace wine."

Su Qinghe was taken care of by Fu An when he was 12 years old. At that time, he knew that he was a premature baby, and he was a medicine jar since he was a child.

In the past few years, there was a series of serious illnesses and minor illnesses, and Fu An was heartbroken, and Jin Gui took care of her. In recent years, she has gotten better.

Outside is no better than in the palace, Su Qinghe has his own circle, there are many things that Fu'an can't do by himself, so he can only say a few more words, hoping that Su Qinghe can remember it in his heart.

Su Qinghe had long been accustomed to Fu'an's rambunctious appearance, and walked out together while listening obediently.The coachman was already standing in front of the carriage, and Fu An went over and asked again, which really broke my heart, if it wasn't for his inconvenience to show up, I wish I could drive in person and accompany Su Qinghe directly!

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Luo River Painting Boat

The sound of hoofbeats stopped the carriage, Su Qinghe pulled up the curtain and came down, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Ming standing in the distance, also wearing ordinary clothes, Su Qinghe almost didn't recognize him.

In the daytime, I was used to seeing him in the flying fish suit, and suddenly changed into a red and purple robe, waving a white fan, looking like a flirtatious playboy, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Yuchen, this way," Xiao Ming waved at him with a wave.

Su Qinghe nodded, "Lord Xiao."

"My lord Xiao? We'll be friends after taking off our official uniforms, just call us Wen An."

Xiao Ming, courtesy name Wen'an.

Su Qinghe followed Xiao Ming into a painting boat, and the inside was incensed without accident.Mixed with those sisters, the fragrance on the little official's body was so smoky that Su Qinghe couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't want to inhale again when he exhaled!When the talent went in, the eyes of the people inside looked over at the same time.

Xiao Ming and the others knew each other, but the person next to him who looked like a fairy in white was so strange, he thought it was someone Xiao Ming had brought.

Su Qing and Few participated in such a game with so many people. They thought it would be in the yamen, but it didn't seem to be the case.He went in with Xiao Ming and sat silently on the side seat, said a few words with Shi Shi and did not speak any more.

Jiang Jingyao's eyes lit up, he tore away the young lady in his arms, and waved over with half a glass of wine.He hid his relatives and used the guise of being a man, and the family kept a close eye on him, so he always had to look good, so he asked knowingly, "Wen An, who is this?"

Xiao Ming glanced at Su Qinghe, stopped the sister who was playing the piano, and said, "This is Xiao's friend, Su Qinghe."

Saying that, Jiang Jingyao seemed to understand instantly, "Lord Su!"

A glass of wine was handed over, Su Qinghe paused and raised his hand to accept it.

"Look at Mr. Su, he is really the president, he is more beautiful than any of these boats. Thanks to Wen An, for showing me the world!"

As he spoke, he raised the half glass of wine in his hand and respected Su Qinghe, "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jingyao. Come to Mr. Su, let's have a drink."

"Young Master Jiang speaks seriously, Su respects Young Master Jiang." Su Qinghe finished the glass of wine with him with a smile on his face.

The name Jiang Jingyao is inexplicably familiar, mixed with Xiao Ming, and also surnamed Jiang, could it be the young son of Jiang Donglin from the top ten families?

"Are you two tired?" Xiao Ming glanced at Jiang Jingyao before saying, "You can call him Su Yuchen, don't call him an adult, see you!"

Xiao Ming turned to ask Su Qinghe, "Yuchen, all the ladies and daughters on this boat are the first and the first, do you want to come?"

Su Qinghe waved his hand: "No, you just have to have fun and don't care about me."

Xiao Ming only thought that he was young and embarrassed, then said: "Don't be shy, I'm 15 years old and that's all. We are all men, I understand. Yu Chen, do you like men and women?"

Xiao Ming felt that if he looked like Su Qinghe, he probably wouldn't be interested in women either, he would look at himself in the mirror and admire what kind of woman he wanted.

Having said that, I am a man myself, so I may not necessarily like men after thinking about it.

Yes, you can't play with it from a distance!

Su Qinghe frowned, as if he was really thinking about Xiao Ming's question of 'do you like men or women', and didn't answer for a while.

"I don't think so." Jiang Jingyao smiled and said, "I'll accompany you today, how about it?"

"Master Jiang is really good at joking."

Xiao Ming laughed loudly, and hurriedly said: "Jing Yao usually has such an open mouth and is very frivolous, Yuchen is not surprised."

While talking, another person stepped in, a man in blue robe, Su Qinghe didn't know him, Xiao Ming whispered in his ear, "Xiang Leiqian, that's the salt seller. Why is he here?"

Xiang's family is well-off, with strong economic strength. They are giants of salt merchants. They have the closest relationship with the government to collect salt tax from salt merchants for salt transportation.The Xiang family also intervened in the battle for the throne, and died in the hands of the top ten before they could meet Su Qinghe.

It turned out to be him.It's a pity that the Wanguan family wealth, which is more abundant than the national treasury, belongs to the top ten families.Such a wealthy person completely changed his taste when he said it from Xiao Ming's mouth, as if he was saying that he was a "fish seller", "rice seller" and "noodle seller".

"Hey, the winter wind from which direction has brought Boss Xiang here, hurry up and take a seat for Boss Xiang." Xiao Ming ordered but didn't get up, he smiled and looked at people.

Xiang Leiqian didn't sit down, and came straight to Xiao Ming's side, "I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be Master Xiao, hey, who is this?" He looked at Su Qinghe and asked Xiao Ming.

Su Qing and Dijiu didn't get along well, just now Jiang Jingyao sipped his glass full, and his reaction was a little slow, so Xiao Ming introduced it again very considerately.

Xiang Leiqian's face was stained with a smile, "You are handsome, young and promising!"

Su Qinghe said politely: "You are not ugly, Boss Xiang loves you."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingyao disagreed: "Yuchen is too modest, isn't he? Everyone comes with eyes, and it's not an exaggeration to say that you are beautiful!"

Su Qinghe smiled at him and said nothing.The people in the room chatted with each other, and asked Su Qinghe from time to time, and answered them a few words.

With the smell of alcohol on her face, she gradually became drowsy and entered a half-drunk state, barely supporting her head with one hand, while holding a cup of herbal tea with the other to smell the smell, the room was too smoky.

"Come, come, drink!" Xiao Ming cheered up the atmosphere, and handed Su Qinghe a glass of wine, and Zhang Luo and everyone drank a glass together.

This drink was another five, six, seven or eight cups, Su Qinghe couldn't do it at all, after a few cups, he leaned on the desk and broke into a hot sweat.I can't move my head, and when I move it, the world spins, which is even more torturous than the fifteenth floor last time.When it was too hot, I raised my hand to loosen the collar, and it was more comfortable without restraint.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Jingyao looking at him, he squinted his eyes halfway, and turned his face slightly to meet his gaze.Now that they were all seen, Jiang Jingyao simply looked at it blatantly, "Is Yuchen drunk?"

He put down his glass and approached Su Qinghe, "Don't drink often, drink less."

Su Qinghe was powerless, exhaled lightly, and closed his eyes without answering.

Looking at it along the way, Jiang Jingyao saw this attractive appearance in his eyes and felt itchy in his heart.He is not masculine, he swallowed his saliva and felt guilty, he really really is not masculine!Jiang Jingyao hesitated for a while before deciding to speak, "Yuchen, that... can I ask you something?"

"What?" Su Qinghe opened his eyes again.

Jiang Jingyao thought about it and told Xiao Ming exactly what he said that day, "You only need to accompany me home for one night, just one night, okay?"

Su Qinghe looked at him with a frown as if hearing something incredible.Jiang Jingyao added: "My mother doesn't believe in evil, so I have to give up on the old man. I guarantee that just for one night, the mattress and quilt are brand new, and I can go there anytime, just pretend to show them..."

Su Qinghe laughed: "Young master Jiang, I can't afford to offend the Jiang family. It's not a matter of pretending. It's that I will have endless troubles. Leader Jiang will not let me go, and you will definitely marry the daughter of the Yan family in the end."

Jiang Jingyao was wandering over with Xiao Ming downcast, and he could tell Su Qinghe's attitude just by looking at his expression.Xiao Ming was never a person who made things difficult for others, but he was simply inhuman when he made things difficult for others.

Xu Shi was drunk, and he accompanied Jiang Jingyao and said in a low voice: "Yuchen, please help him, for the sake of our North Town Governor."

He intends to sell miserably: "There are still a few days before Dongshou, you know, we don't have many reliable people, in case the emperor makes any mistakes during this trip, no one can bear the responsibility. If you help him, you will benefit everyone. ..belch.."

Xiao Ming hiccupped and continued: "The roster will be up tomorrow, and I'll add your name too. Do yourself a favor and benefit everyone."

Su Qinghe was overjoyed, and he was relieved after adding the name.It's just that he didn't understand what this had to do with Jiang Jingyao.

Jiang Jingyao resolved the doubt in time: "It's like this, Wen An traded you and me for twenty disciples of the Jiang family to secretly protect the emperor."

I see.Su Qinghe sighed, he never traded at a loss.He thought, in exchange, what can be compared with the disaster of killing one's body?From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiang Leiqian, a giant salt merchant who was drunk, and Su Qinghe smiled faintly.

Just him.

He wants to monopolize the Xiang family's ten thousand wealth through the hands of the ten great masters. Money can turn ghosts around, and he needs money most.

"Okay." Su Qinghe closed his eyes after speaking, feeling dizzy.

Jiang Jingyao was overjoyed and admired Su Qinghe with the table.How did he think he had met this man before?

Looking young, with white and delicate skin, soft and distinct facial features, and ridiculously long eyelashes, which is what a man should have, but it is difficult for a woman to have.Jiang Jingyao's heart beat a little faster unconsciously.

He accidentally raised his hand, brushed away Su Qinghe's strand of black hair sticking to his face, and accidentally touched his face, which was also unbelievably soft and slippery, and his heart beat faster with a guilty conscience!

Feeling that someone bumped into him, Su Qinghe looked away, frowned and opened his eyes, Jiang Jingyao was in front of him, Su Qinghe asked: "Mr. Jiang, what else is there?"

"I…"

Jiang Jingyao only said one word, pushed the door open and came in a servant, Su Qinghe's coachman.

"Young master, it's time to go back."

Seeing Su Qinghe nodding, the servant went to help him up, "Young Master, be careful."

"Excuse me, Su, next time I will meet Su for a treat." Turning to Jiang Jingyao, he said, "I have some free time in the past few days, Mr. Jiang just needs to send someone to my house to let you know."

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Everyone who has a big name has a reason for his existence.

Here's another rundown for you:

Rong Palpitation: The Seventh Prince

Xiao Jing: The personal guard upstairs

Fu'an: Former Admiral of the East Factory

Xiao Ming: Fusi Qianhu in Beizhen is also the young master of the wealthy Xiao family.

Jiang Jingyao: the only son of the Jiang family, the head of the top ten families

Lei Xiangqian: Salt Merchant

So far, I will also give you a brief list of the characters that have appeared:

Su Qinghe, courtesy name Yuchen

Huo Chiyuan, the word origin is true

Rong palpitations, styled Yanjin

Xiao Ming, courtesy name Wen'an