Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Fish That Slipped Through the Net?

When Su Chi walked out of the study, Sang Yu saluted her, and Su Chi just bowed her head and pondered. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Before Su Chi entered the lecture hall, Xie Yu had always been Su Chi's window to the outside world. At that time, Su Cen had endless homework to do, so he could only spare time or have a meal with her in the evening, so Su Chi spent most of his time in Bengju or the library. Bengju is the place where Xie Yu taught Su Chi, the place is not big but fresh and elegant, Xie Yu is like an encyclopedia that can never be finished, for Su Chi to interpret this strange world. Although Xie Yu is graceful, he has no friends, he doesn't like Su Chi's endless questions, but because of the aristocratic upbringing he received since childhood, he has to appear gentle and elegant, and he has to answer Su Chi's questions. It's very strange: Su Chi has been favored by his father and brother since he was a child, there are childhood sweethearts like the prince and Fu Nanqiao, and Lan Qi eats wine and watches dramas together, but if there is no one who can compare to Xie Yu in terms of confidant, Xie Yu's sharpness and long-term understanding of her are unique. Therefore, Xie Yu can't die.

Su Chi lowered his head and thought to himself, but he didn't want to bump into someone, Su Chi raised his head a little embarrassed, and looked at Jin Dongxi's smiling face: "What's wrong with the girl? But for Mr. Xie's business? ”

The smiling face that Su Chi was about to pull out also became expressionless because of this sentence: "Mr. Jin is not the right word, Your Majesty has not yet been sacred, Mr. is still alive, why should I mourn?"

Jin Dongli saw her look of despair when she came out, and when she was scolded by Su Yuan, her speech became more and more disrespectful: "I would like to advise the girl below, the prince already has an idea about this matter, the girl should let it be natural, don't rely on favor to make it difficult for the prince and the son." ”

Su Chi rarely encounters people who are so disrespectful and polite: "Mr. Jin doesn't understand what Su Chi says, they are my father and brother will naturally advance and retreat with Su Chi, Mr. is his father's adviser, even if he spits lotus flowers, he should be in front of his father." ”

Jin Dongli pretended to dust off his clothes, and his words were cold: "The girl doesn't know that it was Xie Yu's father Xie Yu who let the Tingwei Mansion take Xie Yu away, and the person who reported Xie Yu in the court was also Xie Yu's own brother Xie Li, who was not a sister-in-law, even if there was a moment of scenery, he would fall into the quagmire sooner or later." ”

Su Chi really wanted to praise Jin Dongli in his heart, this person pointed out that Sang scolded Huai for being a first-class kung fu, what "not a son-in-law, a momentary scenery" is nothing more than using Xie Yu to secretly scold Su Chi. If Su Chi is more vicious, she can also take this as a scolding of Su Cen, and she can also say happily, "Although brother Su Cen is not his father's son, he is the son of the Yasukuni Gong who has entered the Su clan genealogy and is known to the elders in the clan." It's just that Su Chi can't say such a thing, it has nothing to do with her kindness and kindness, it's just because Su Cen is her brother, and Su Chi has been caring for her for many years, but her heart is warm without saying anything.

Fortunately, Su Chi didn't say such a thing, otherwise Su Cen who was standing at the gate of the courtyard and was about to enter would have an embarrassed face! However, conniving at Su Chi not saying such a thing, Su Cen had no choice but to avoid it, although he had just left Su Yuan's courtyard, he was afraid that Su Chi would really be ignorant and quarrel with Su Yuan. I was relieved and still planned to come and take a look, but I didn't expect to hear these words, he knew that Jin Dongli had a lot of complaints about Su Yuan's love for Su Chi. This kind of whisper intensified after he returned from his two-year study tour, Su Yuan did not mention to him the matter of the prince of Jin Jingguo, some people said behind his back, and some people pointed out in front of him, he could only laugh and pass.

After two years of studying abroad, Su Cen did not feel that Jinling had the intimacy of his hometown. Although the north wind in Jinling in his memory is night and the snow is heavy in winter, it is by no means as dangerous as it is now, and the undercurrent can be felt through the palace cavity.

Farewell to Jinling and return, the taste is not only Su Cen experienced, the night is dark and the wind is high, but there is a man in a dark brocade dress in front of the door in a dilapidated garden. There is still a royal seal at the entrance of the garden that has not been torn, and the plaque of "General's Mansion" has been torn off, but the stone lion at the door shows the prosperity and majesty of the past. The fifteen-year-old boy looked at the seal and hooked his lips and sneered, jumped in from the high wall, and slowly walked through the corridor and the antechamber step by step, and the thorns that grew hung on his clothes, but the young man was unaware. He is no stranger to this place, he had to come several times a year when he was a child, and he was naughty at that time, even if he made a mistake, he was protected by the name of the emperor's eldest grandson.

The night is as cool as water, looking at this thing is a realm of human non-existence, Ning Qiongzhen thought that he would have a lot of emotion when he revisited the place, but tonight he was extraordinarily calm. Ning Qiongzhen suddenly didn't want to go forward, in this garden, grandfather, uncle, cousin······ Many people's faces are getting clearer, and his memories go back to seven years ago. Seven years ago, Ning Lizhen was taught by a strict father and a loving mother, and was the eldest grandson of the emperor who always accompanied the king, and he was the most noble wanton boy in Jinling City.

Ning Qiongzhen couldn't help but start laughing at herself, could it be that she was so incompetent that she could only find a sense of accomplishment in the past? Seven years ago, her father ascended the throne, her uncle went on an expedition, and the Knowles changed from a side concubine in the East Palace to the mother of the country, and her father welcomed the concubine into the palace with a canonization ceremony. In the same year, Ning Lizhen, who was recorded in the name of the Wu family, became the emperor's concubine, and then Ning Luozhen asked for a fief to be crowned Prince Yu, and Ning Qiongzhen was put in the remote and barren Qinghe County.

Time passed, Ning Qiongzhen asked himself: Was he hated back then? When he said goodbye to his mother and concubine, and rode all the way out of Jinling, there were not a few people who were ridiculed and sarcastic by his former playmates, of course, hate, and asked himself, should he relieve his hatred when he saw a proud person fall from the clouds? When he looked at the servants around him were only a dozen or so, and the caravans were more numerous than them, and he seemed to be a small people fleeing all the way, he hated it, right? When he crossed the mountains and reached the Qinghe River, it was like a hell on earth, the people were difficult to be self-sufficient and were persecuted by the local gentry, bandits were rampant, and there were people everywhere who occupied the mountains as kings, Ning Qiongzhen, who grew up in Jinling, hated it, right? Time flies, this hatred is increasing day by day, the object of his hatred is more, and the things that were taken away from him must always be returned to him, such as the prince, such as the Su family.

Ning Qiongzhen had already raised his feet to leave, and this place would not come again until he had fulfilled his wish. But hearing the sound of the pedal breaking inside, Ning Qiongzhen had already moved to the inner hall and hid outside the door, but a woman walked out: "Your Highness, Your Highness?"

This woman, Ning Qiongzhen, knew Shu Yunjing's niece Shu Yao, relying on her skills, Ning Qiongzhen approached openly. By the time Ning Qiongzhen's figure completely appeared in front of Shu Yao, Shu Yao's hand holding the child could not stop trembling: "Shu Yao and Shu Sifu, the sixth generation head of the Shu family, have met His Royal Highness. ”