The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 463 A business woman who was murdered for money (13)

  Su Qinghuan was afraid that the prefect Liu would not be able to understand, the water conservancy diagrams she drew were all detailed and scalar in size, just like the computer-printed version of later generations.

   And a hand-pinned flower in lower case, it has a little more calligraphy charm.

  Detailed explanation of this water conservancy map, just by looking at it, it already feels very pleasing to the eye.

  But Murong Chen understands the great value behind this painting.

   is far from what a prefect of Dongcheng can compare.

  ……

  If Liu Zhifu had such talents, I am afraid that he would have been dedicated to the present sage long ago. He has been an official in Dongcheng for three years, but for three consecutive years, he has been involved because of the flood problem.

  If it weren’t for the problem of flooding, the people in Dongcheng’s coastal area were displaced, and the prefect could not be blamed on the prefect alone. Otherwise, prefect Liu’s black hat would be long gone.

   But even so, Prefect Liu still suffers from flooding headaches.

  ……

   "Prefect Liu, this water conservancy map, I'm afraid you didn't make it, right?"

  The man’s thin lips lightly opened, and there was a smile on his face that seemed to be nothing.

  It was just a slanting glance, but the middle-aged man Liu Zhifu couldn't help but shiver.

   His eyes were bright and smiling, but he looked like a knife shining with blood, which made people feel daunting.

  Prefect Liu originally wanted to take Su Qinghuan's work to claim credit, but after Murong Chen said so, he directly fell on all fours in fear.

  "My son, Mingjian, I don’t dare to put gold on myself indiscriminately. This water conservancy chart is indeed not my own hand, but a little girl with the surname Su."

   "It's just that the other party has not yet come out of the cabinet, and he is only sixteen or seventeen. If I say it is her work, I am afraid that no one will dare to adopt it in the future."

   "Why did Zhifu Liu kneel? People who don't know, thought I was too harsh on you."

   Murong Chen lowered his eyes, his thin lips slightly curved.

  It’s just that although the man looked down at Prefect Liu in this way, he still didn’t clearly tell him to get up.

  ……

  Prefect Liu was sweating on his forehead.

  He lowered his head tremblingly, his thin lips trembled, and he dared not speak.

  It is said that the companion of the monarch is like the companion of the tiger.

  However, Prefect Liu once met the present-day sage as a pilgrimage.

  Even if it is today's sage, there is no young man in this weak year that scares him more.

  The saint is old and sick, and he is practicing benevolence and virtue, but the treatment is not strict. Therefore, there are many officials in the dynasty who go through the wrong way.

  If in the future, this eldest son of the Yongchang Prince’s Mansion will become the future dragon chair candidate.

  Prefect Liu is really afraid that he will set off a **** storm on the temples of the entire Xia Dynasty.

Zhifu Liu even suspected that the last time Yongchang Prince's Palace rejected the proposal of adopting the elder son to the sage, whether it wanted to see how many people stood on Murongchen's side, and how many people were still waiting for the opportunity. move.

  ……

  Seeing Liu Zhifu shivered like a sick cat, and still did not dare to speak.

  Murong Chen suddenly felt a bit boring.

  He raised his eyes lazily, his voice as soft as a feather.

   "Premier Liu, get up."

  Now this prefect Liu is also approaching the year of knowing his destiny. If he really can’t afford to kneel on the ground, it’s boring to kneel down with an old bone.

  ……

   "Thank you for the dead son."

  Prefect Liu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead before he got up from the ground tremblingly.

   And Murong Chen still has thin lips and a smile.

  Prefect Liu felt that he didn’t know where to put his hands and feet.

   Just when he didn't know what to say, Murong Chen's magnetic low voice suddenly rang in his ears.

   "The girl Su who draws the water conservancy diagram in your mouth is the girl Su who retired from Duan Feiyang?"

   "The son of the world has also heard of her name?"

  Prefect Liu was shocked immediately.

  This elder son has only come to Dongcheng for more than a day, right?

  Besides, he used to send his ineffective young son to pick up the dust. It stands to reason that Murong Chen hasn’t had time to hear Dongcheng’s rumors, right? !

  ……

   "When the girl Su was out of the house, she happened to see her."

  Murong Chen's eyes were deep and faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

  Prefect Liu nodded, he tentatively asked questions.

   "Then... Do you want me to introduce Miss Su to the world?"

   "No need."

  The man's thin lips are lightly pressed.

  ——Such a talented beauty, who almost married Duan Feiyang, was too wronged.

   Seeing Murong Chen and saying that he did not need to introduce him, Liu Zhifu was startled, a little bit confused about Murong Chen.

  It took a while before I heard Murong Chen speak slowly.

   "I am going to Su Mansion myself."

  "……"

   Liu Zhifu was a bit uncomfortable in his heart. Before, he was confident that Su Qinghuan would not have a better choice other than his son.

  As a result, looking at Shi Ziye now, it seems that he still has some interest in Su Qinghuan.

   But the daughter of a businessman, even if she is a concubine for the son of the world, it is a great blessing.

  What's more, the son of the future may become the true dragon emperor of the Xia Dynasty in the future, then he will be regarded as a concubine, and he will also be one of the concubines in the future. This is more beautiful than being a prime minister's wife!

   "Do you need to prepare for you?"

   "No need."

  Murongchen's eyes were cold, and when he scanned the full room of Liu Zhifu's paintings, he felt more and more dull, but he wanted to see Su Qinghuan's thoughts more real.

   "I am going to stay at the hotel, no need to send Zhiyuan away."

  He is not a womanly person, and there are no wives and concubines in the mansion.

  Ordinary men at his age, even if they don’t have a regular wife, I’m afraid there will be all kinds of people in the room early on.

  However, Murong Chenzhi is not here, and he has no interest in matters of men and women.

but……

  Murong Chen thought of Su Qinghuan’s amazing talent.

  ——If you want to stabilize such a woman for your own use, and be his adviser to achieve Qingyun industry, I'm afraid there is no better way than let her be your own person.

  He also didn't mind using the status of the future concubine of Yongchang Prince's Mansion to make this woman his right-hand man with peace of mind.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan didn’t know that he had been involved in such an awkward “fate” after a trip to the prefect’s residence.

   But let alone the royal concubine, even if someone wants to grant her the position of queen, Su Qinghuan would not like it.

  Su Qinghuan went back to Su Mansion directly.

  And the parents of the original owner knew that their daughter was showing such a big show in front of the people of Dongcheng today, and they were all anxiously waiting.

   "Your mother and I also think that retiring is a good thing. That surname is not a good thing, but it's like this. Who else in Dongcheng will dare to marry you in the future?"

  Father Su looked at Su Qinghuan worriedly, really wondering when his daughter started to have such a strong opinion.

   "That's right, isn't this a nonsense!"

  Su Mu is also a response.

  And Su Qinghuan spoke calmly.

   "Father, mother, I want to recruit anyway, what do those who choose daughter-in-law have to do with me?"

  (End of this chapter)