90. Forgiveness Chapter Seventy-Eight

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui looked at Gongzi Zhan in amazement. At that time, her fair little face was brightly reflected by the lights, but in this brightness, there was still a faint vulnerability. Even after a while, she still couldn't say a word, only shook her head lightly in a daze.

Seeing that she was soft, Gongzi Zhan Tengdi smiled. He leaned back arrogantly, his eyes fixed on the ancestor's tablet, and said in a wicked manner: "Because you are stupid! In the heart of the monarch, he is the master of this world." So, even in this inner house, before you and me, he is still a king. In this way, he is the clearest truth in the world. In this case, what can you argue with him? Yes, you are sincere, but so what? No matter how much you say and how sincere you are, as long as you go against his will, it will not only be a mud cow entering the sea, it will not be of any use. You will be like your good brother, annoying him and worrying about his future. ”

Speaking of this, Gongzi Zhan had already stood up from the front of the golden case, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he smiled evilly. After a while, he gently beckoned to Zhou Rushui.

At that time, Zhou Rushui couldn't help but sigh lightly at the reflection of himself in the eyes of the son Zhan Mo. The sigh was very soft, like a light breeze passing through the ears, and after the wind blew, it would not leave the slightest trace.

Before long, she really stood up and slowly walked towards Gongzi Zhan.

Seeing her coming, Gongzi Zhan stretched out his right hand, and before she approached, he had already stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Rushui's tender little hand.

He stared at her, like a jade game, lovingly, rubbing her fingertips with fascination. It was only after a while that he was unusually casual, and smiled lowly: "Silly Ajiao, the crane is a thousand years old, and his life is a hundred years." To put it bluntly, we are no different from the mayfly, but we are just dying in the twilight of life!"

Speaking of this, his bright eyes narrowed slightly, and when he raised his hand, he gently hooked her small and delicate chin, untied the hair tie on her hair, and saw that her jet-black hair was draped over her shoulders, like a waterfall. Only then did he be happy, word by word, and continued bewitchingly: "In this way, we, the nobles who are ordered by heaven and have a long life and eternal prosperity, should love prosperity even more, be a good house, wear fresh clothes, and ride horses. As for those things that are high and long, the monarch doesn't care, what do you and I care about? You must not learn from Zhou Musheng's fool, thrifty and worried, self-restraint. What's the point of living like that?"

Gongzi Zhan's voice is very light, and because it is light and quiet, it is also extraordinarily smooth and beautiful. His words made Zhou Rushui stammer, and he couldn't help but admire him a little. It's no wonder that the monarch's father values him the most, isn't it, what he said eloquently, she knew that it was all crooked, but she couldn't tell where the error was.

But at this moment, Gongzi Zhan had let go of her hand, and he took half a step back. After smiling faintly at Zhou Rushui, he slapped his palm again.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the palace maid entered the hall with a jade box in her hand.

Shaoqing, when the box was opened, the things inside were dazzling and almost dazzling Zhou Rushui's eyes. And he saw that the jade box was full of flowers, made of gold leaf, jasper, pearls, coral, and kingfisher feathers. Each one is exquisite, each one is very valuable, and you don't need to look closely at it to know that a lot of thought has been put into it.

In Zhou Rushui's surprised gaze, Gongzi Zhan was full of prodigal appearance, he chewed and stared at Zhou Rushui with a wicked smile, casually took a few flowers from the jade box and threw them gently in the palm of his hand, and said very casually, and very leisurely: "It's really like an arrow, and in the spring of next year, you will be in time." At that time, it was really not as casual as it is now. In this way, I thought about it for you, but I felt that it was not a bad thing that you broke your head, and you would be wrong if you were wrong! When I went out in private, I picked the flower again. That's a good way to cover your eyes!" With that, he threw Hua Tian back into the jade box, pushed the jade box in front of her, looked at the sky, turned around, and was about to walk out of the hall.

Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Zhou Rushui only felt a choke in his throat. Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and suddenly, she opened her mouth to stop Gongzi Zhan, and asked him anxiously: "Seventh brother, will you give your son and a gift?"

Listening to her abrupt question, Gongzi Zhan really paused. He turned around, raised an eyebrow, and smiled nonchalantly, "That's nature." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows lightly, all of them were dumbfounded, and asked Zhou Rushui evilly: "What? What do you want? As long as you say it, it is the star in the sky, and I will pick it for my brother." “

His words were frivolous with a bit of seriousness, so that Zhou Rushui couldn't help but take a deep breath, she took two steps forward, bit her lip, pinched her fingers, and looked at Gongzi Zhan hesitated for a long time, before she was very serious, and said very carefully: "That seventh brother, are you willing to exempt your son-in-law from the county entrance tax?"

In the darkness of the night, the clouds were gone, and the heavens and the earth were filled with cold. As soon as Zhou Rushui's voice fell, the room was quiet again. At that time, Gongzi Zhan had already sunk his face, he smiled, turned his back lightly again, and slowly straightened out his collar before he smiled coldly, and said in a low, undeniable manner: "Yes, nothing." “

The year before last, because of Xie Jinduan's matter, King Zhou was very jealous of Langya Wang San. But now that Sui Yong's death has caused King Zhou to turn the spearhead and become a little unhappy with Xie.

If people really don't go well, they will stuff their teeth even if they drink water. What's more, Xie Xun has gained momentum too quickly in recent years, and he has long forgotten the truth of Taoguang's obscurity. It also happened that the year before he asked the king of Zhou for a decree, saying that the Xie family had received a cemetery next to Jinshan, and wanted to rely on the holy rest of the former prince to rebury his grandfather.

At that time, King Zhou was in a good mood, and seeing that his filial piety was commendable, he nodded and agreed. But who knows, because of his promise, the matter of Xie Fu's reburial spread very quickly, and later, in order to build the mausoleum, Xie Fu recruited a large number of dingfu, sheep, cattle, carts, etc. to work day and night. Among them, there are even local officials vying to curry favor with those who come to recruit workers, so there is a joke on the cemetery, and the cloth clothes and brocade clothes are all carrying hoes and pounding stones. In this way, the Xie family had an accident again, and Zhang Huan, the county commander of Phong County, used too much force, and he was actually exhausted to death on the construction site.

In this way, King Zhou was very angry, but he finally found an outlet to get angry, and directly punished Xie Xun for a year, and even punished him for three months, and he was not allowed to go to the court to deal with things.

In this way, those dark lords who had been watching Wang Yuxi around the palace were finally removed.

At that time, the night was like a mist, covering the entire courtyard. The windows in the bamboo garden are wide open, and there is no sound at all. Suddenly, the trees moved lightly, and a cool breeze poured into the room, and the dim light on the desk also shook lightly with the sound of the wind, and in an instant, the candlelight was extinguished.

The room suddenly turned dark, Wang Yuxi's beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, he gently put down the silk book in his hand, and after a while, he lowered his head, raised his hand into an empty fist against his pale thin lips, and coughed lightly twice.

Before long, he got up and turned to the inner room, and in a matter of breath, he quickly disappeared behind the screen embroidered with green bamboo.

Behind the screen is a spacious and secluded secret room. At that time, the lights in the secret room were bright, and I saw the holy monks of the famous countries Fuliu and Nangong Eleventh Nangong Qi in it. They sat on the tea table, one closed their eyes to meditate, and the other burned incense and drank tea, which was indescribably harmonious and quiet.

As soon as the secret door opened, Nangong Qi put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Wang Yuxi, seeing that he was dressed in plain clothes like snow, and his lips were still a little pale, he couldn't help but laugh at him in a low voice and said: "In order to save your life, your work of pretending to be sick is getting more and more sophisticated." As he spoke, his handsome eyebrows flashed again, and he sneered with mockery: "Your Excellency is also becoming more and more suspicious, and I have been here every day for the past ten days." But it was only today that he was willing to remove the dark owl. ”

Nangong Qi's words were not a little annoying, but they didn't look like they were competing with Wang Yuxi everywhere when they were outside.

Seeing this, Fu Liu had already opened his eyes and smiled lowly.

He smiled, Wang Yuxi also hooked his lips shallowly, he sat down on the table, but his tone was light, almost emotionless: "Old and a thief, not to mention his suspicious nature, so it is not strange." ”

Wang Yuxi's words made Nangong Qi smack his lips in agreement, and he said with a smile: "Aren't you an old thief? Even the brocade silk bamboo slips that came in and out of my Nangong family are also under the supervision of the secret owl, but there are really a lot of fires!" Speaking of this, he looked at Wang Yuxi sarcastically, and said to him as if he was a joke: "But that Xia Jinduan is also a powerful person, and the Tao is to convey affection to you, but it is better to say that it is to make a good discord, which makes the king suspicious of you, and forces your Wang family to surrender to her." Such a means is really better than Xia Jun!"

In his words, there was no trace of affection. However, Wang Yuxi just quietly skimmed the floating tea foam in the cup with the lid of the cup, all with a calm look.

Seeing this, Nangong Qi felt bored, he touched his nose with his hand, then looked at Fuliu with raised eyebrows, and gloated at Fuliu: "But then again, looking at the national politics of all countries today, it is the Xia country that has the most upright national style. In this way, is it a good way to retreat in the summer?"

As soon as Nangong Qi's words fell, Fu Liu smiled. He was already fair-skinned and had red lips. With this smile, his thick black and slender eyelashes were even reflected under the eyelids, and they were full of grace and streamers, and it was an indescribable holy beauty to be alive.