Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

Without Huo Chiyuan, Su Qinghe didn't sleep well at night, waking up repeatedly several times, and barely closed his eyes to fall asleep until the middle of the night.

I don't know when, a strange smell floated in, it's hard to detect if you don't smell it carefully.Su Qinghe has a very keen sense of smell, and this is the reason why he doesn't like to burn charcoal and light incense. This is all thanks to Dai Qingwei, who often plays with some weird herbs.

Su Qinghe was lying on the couch thinking in a daze, it smells like a mist that relieves worries!Although this fragrance is non-toxic, it can relax the body and mind of the person who smells it, and obey the words of the person who released the fragrance.

Who would dare to put incense in his room so blatantly?

Without thinking too much, Su Qinghe held his breath and stood up.Estimating the time, he pretended to be dazed, empty, as if he had been incensed.

After about a while of burning incense, the door was pushed open from the outside on tiptoe.He was a slave, dressed like a servant of the Su family, but Su Qinghe didn't recognize this person.

The man walked to the side of the bed, stretched his neck to look at Su Qinghe, and was about to get close to the bed, Su Qinghe raised his feet violently, and the man rolled onto the ground with his hands on his crotch, grinning his teeth, not daring to yell, his face flushed red.

Su Qinghe squatted down, a sternness flashed in his eyes, he grabbed his neck coldly, and asked bluntly, "Who sent you here?"

The people on the ground didn't answer, Su Qinghe's hand increased strength, and his five fingers tightened, not as weak as it looked at all.

I saw that the faces of the people on the ground gradually turned red and blue, and if they pinched for a moment, their whole bodies would convulse and suffocate to death.

Xu couldn't take it anymore, the man struggled to utter three words.

"Yan, Cheng, Xiang..."

Hearing this, Su Qinghe suddenly let go.Yan Wenbo sent someone here early in the morning before dawn, thinking that Xiao Ming was really bluffed yesterday.

He stood up, pulled his outer robe on, and said coldly, "How could Prime Minister Yan do this? Didn't you deceive me?" Su Qinghe smiled, "Be honest, who sent you? Here? Murder the imperial court official, how many lives do you have to die?"

The man's face was wrinkled into a ball, he coughed and got up, clutching his crotch, and said slightly angrily: "It's the Prime Minister, it's absolutely true...The Prime Minister was afraid that you wouldn't cooperate...Master Su, you You should understand what the prime minister is doing, and come with me."

Su Qinghe's eyes were cold, with an apologetic smile on his face, "So, I still have to lift you up from the ground, move a stool, and serve you tea?" He opened his mouth and closed his mouth, Mr. Prime Minister, how big an official really is.

The man heard the teasing and did not speak.

The matter was almost within Su Qinghe's expectation. He expected that Yan Wenbo would not be able to use any good means, but he didn't want to be charming so early. He wanted to see what the old fox would say when he met someone.

The sky turned white, and the two people in the corridor walked out of Su's mansion one after the other, and when they passed the corner of the main road, they saw a simple and low-key carriage.

The direction of the carriage was not the Prime Minister's Mansion, but went straight to the southern outskirts of the city.Passing through a large forest, we stopped by the lake, where the four servants had been waiting early, with a small boat behind them.

There is an island in the middle of the lake, and the island is where the prime minister's shogunate is located.It is built next to a mountain, surrounded by water, and covered by a large forest, which is very hidden.

The servant pushed open the door and went straight to the main hall.Two servants came towards them, Su Qinghe looked sideways, touched about four or five cups in the tray.The subordinate retreated, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Meet the Prime Minister." Su Qinghe bowed and saluted respectfully.

"Well, sit down." Yan Wenbo raised his hand to signal.

Su Qinghe sat upright in response, and then secretly looked at Prime Minister Yan who hadn't seen him for a long time.Fearing that Yan Qiheng's affairs would keep him up all night, he spent the whole night discussing with his staff, his eyes were black and blue, and his eyes were full of redness.

Logically speaking, Yan Wenbo should be in a hurry.The murder of a son is a trivial matter, and if it involves him collaborating with the enemy and treason, that is a serious crime against the nine clans.

Yan Wenbo picked up the tea, took a sip unhurriedly, squinted his eyes at Su Qinghe, put on the prime minister's airs, and spoke after a while, "Master Su, even if it is Jin Yiwei who took the dog away for no reason, he should give an explanation. "

"Want an explanation?" Su Qinghe looked up at him calmly, and said gently: "After the new year, when Beizhen Fusi tries this case, the next official will send someone to inform the Prime Minister to give you this explanation."

Yan Wenbo: "Gouzi has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, how could he have spent this year in Zhao Prison?"

Yan Wenbo was trying to test Su Qinghe, but Su Qinghe didn't accept his temptation, saying something else: "Both the emperor and the Ministry of Punishment have signed, Jin Yiwei has reason and evidence to take the person, even if I am the commander, it is not easy to directly bring him up. The Prime Minister is afraid that he has lost his mind to the wrong person, so he wasted that hard-to-find package of worry-relieving fragrance."

With that incense, Yan Wenbo originally wanted to tie him up directly, so it's hard to say anything.Unexpectedly, the dog servant who was eating idle food messed it up, and brought the man back to life, choking him so much that he couldn't speak!

Yan Wenbo didn't play Tai Chi with him, and said directly: "Master Su, you should know what I want."

"I know." Su Qinghe said: "That's why I made my words so clear. I have no reason to have trouble with you, Prime Minister. It's all because of my duty."

Yan Wenbo tightened his grip on the teacup, he couldn't help but look Su Qinghe up and down.

He dared to come here alone, surrounded by people who are only eighteen or nineteen years old, how can he be a confidant, either fooling around or the people above want to make him happy.It's not a secret that Rong Shu is fond of men, even though Yan Wenbo despises him, he should know it.

It is futile to have officials without skills.

Thinking of it like this, Yan Wenbo felt very disdainful: "Master Su, think about it if you haven't said clearly, this is my place, whether I can get out alive is all up to Master Su."

Su Qinghe frowned, "Prime Minister, what does this mean? Murdering the imperial court official—"

"How?" Yan Wenbo revealed his face, and said indifferently: "Who knew you came to my place? Even if I die, I have the ability to make Mr. Su die clearly."

"So that's how it is," Su Qinghe raised his eyes and pondered, pointing his fingertips casually on the table: "Your Excellency, you want to die? Is it unwise, too unwise, there is no other way?"

Hearing this, Yan Wenbo snorted coldly and didn't move.At this moment, the closed door was suddenly knocked open, and more than a dozen guards with high martial arts skills broke in and drew their knives against Su Qinghe.

"Master Su," Yan Wenbo stood up, and said slowly, "I thought we could hit it off, but Mr. Su doesn't want to get in."

As soon as the words fell, the strong disciples swung their knives down.Su Qinghe retreated several steps to the square table, there was no way to retreat.The knife was dazzling, he stared unmoved, bent over and slid sideways in an instant, flashed by, and the round table behind him "bang" into two halves!

"Cheng Que really makes it difficult for me to be an official!" Su Qinghe took advantage of the gap to fight back while replying. He suddenly counterattacked without retreating, deftly dodged attacks from all sides, and went straight to his face.

He quickly grabbed the wrist of the visitor, only to hear a "click", the wrist bone was broken, and the strong man's long knife fell into Su Qinghe's hand.

With the weapon in hand, Su Qinghe's eyes flashed fierceness.He hadn't killed anyone for a long time, his hands were raw, and he couldn't wait to sharpen his knife.

Yan Wenbo didn't even see the shadow of the saber in Su Qinghe's hand clearly, but saw the white sleeves fluttering. As soon as he entered again, more than half of the guards were killed or injured, and he fell into the wind instantly!

"Master Prime Minister," Su Qinghe had the upper hand but suddenly withdrew his knife, turned around and looked at the person who was about to leave through the secret door, and said with a smile, "Let's talk again?" White as old.

Dai Qing didn't dislike him killing people, so he ordered him to wear white clothes and let go of his thoughts of killing with a clear mind.Huo Chiyuan also didn't allow him to do anything, and he retreated when he was weak, and he didn't care about the degree of ignorance when he was strong.

Su Qinghe was afraid of being punished, so he got used to not getting blood on his body over time.He threw the knife, avoided the blood stains, and walked towards Yan Wenbo step by step.

Yan Wenbo unconsciously stepped back half a step, still shocked that Su Qinghe was not an embroidered pillow!The rest of the guards held their knives and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Prime Minister, I'm rude." Su Qinghe sat down and rubbed his sore wrists, "That secret door won't stand up to me. If I were you, I would definitely choose to sit down and talk."

"What do you want?" Yan Wenbo stood still, suddenly he didn't understand Su Qinghe, and asked, "Or, what do you want?"

Su Qinghe chuckled, and looked up at him, "Man dies for money, and birds die for food. What does the prime minister think I want?"

Yan Wenbo frowned, "You want money?"

"The prime minister can't see the officials making such a big circle?" Su Qinghe added: "Money is also needed, of course, there are other things."

Yan Wenbo was vigilant, and said: "The one who cleans up will be cleared by himself. The dog will only be locked up for a few days, and he will bear it himself. Mr. Su is not enough to negotiate terms with me."

"It's not enough, the prime minister will weigh it himself," Su Qinghe said, "Right now we've lost our face, and I won't pretend to be with the prime minister. I want the seat of the admiral of Xichang."

Yan Wenbo sneered: "Although you have martial arts, you have no power behind you. It's like talking on paper. Admiral of the West Factory? Can this guy continue? Even if you can sit, why should I help you?"

"A few days ago, the officials inspected a piece of jade." Su Qinghe took it out of his sleeve, put it on the tea table, and said, "I heard that it is Huo Chiyuan's military talisman. It comes from a piece of jade called..." Su Qinghe thought for a while He said uncertainly: "Chang Xian got it, he told me a lot of things that shouldn't be said, now unless I die, I will always be the prime minister's worry."

"you--!"

"This jade is my sincerity in forming an alliance with the prime minister, how about it?"

Yan Wenbo came over from the bookshelf to suppress his anger, he took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully.It was indeed Huo Chiyuan's crabapple and flower-carved jade pendant!Almost instantly, his wrinkled eyelids curled up in delight.

After searching for a long time, he finally got what he had. Yan Wenbo's face softened. He rubbed the jade pendant and sat down opposite Su Qinghe. He picked up his words and said, "Since it's an alliance, tell me what you plan to do? Yang Tangshou fell down, and the tree attracts the wind." , there are too many people who want that seat, it’s not what you want, I’ll be able to sit if I’m willing to help.”

Su Qinghe said directly: "The cut is made by Queen Mother Yan. Her eunuch Huai Zhongren is the real power admiral of Xichang. Yang Tangshou is no more than a puppet."

"Now that you know it, why do you catch up to make this puppet?" Yan Wenbo glanced at him without concealing it: "Although Yan Ruxin is my aunt, I have a problem with her. I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

"Just help me match up with the Empress Dowager Yan, can't this help?"

Yan Wenbo was taken aback for a moment, he thought that Su Qinghe wanted him to pull Huai Zhongren down, the relationship between the old eunuch and the queen mother was closer than that of his nephew, how could he pull it off?

“So easy?”

"I can get Xichang on my own, but I don't want to be their puppet," Su Qinghe said, "I have the Beizhen Fusi by my side, and the queen mother will not ignore it."

The author has something to say:

Facts have proved that falling in love is really wrong.

Su Qinghe: I miss Erlang.

Meat: Well, we don’t want to.