Chu Zhaohui's wrists were slender and pure, and the two thin red gold dragon and phoenix bracelets looked a little sparse hanging on them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was clearly a rippling sparkle of autumn water in her eyes, but they were as cold as the blade of a blade, as if she wanted to cut open Su Duhan's heart and point to the most secret depths of his heart.

"If you keep it a secret, how can you listen to Su Guangfu's demagoguery? The huge King An's Mansion was originally a wealthy family, but now it is about to be hollowed out by you. ”

The more Chu Zhaohui spoke, the more angry he became, and slapped Su Duhan in the face with his backhand: "Since I was a child, this is the first time my mother has beaten you." You must know that in addition to the Great Zhou Dynasty that has long been turned into ashes, you still have the blood of the Chu family in your body. Your wealth and glory and brocade clothes and food are all from Xixia and the Chu family, and they have nothing to do with that bullshit Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

Not only was Chu Zhaohui beating someone for the first time, but it was also the first time in her life that she burst into foul language. As soon as the words came out, even Chu Zhaohui himself was a little stunned.

Su Duhan hated it so much that his fingernails pierced deep into his palms, pinching out one half-moon-shaped blood mark after another.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the daughter of the old thing and the old woman, a person who is usually as gentle as water can change when he says it. Chu Zhaohui was very angry when he spoke, but in just a few words, he could poke people until they were covered with bruises.

Hearing his mother's insulting remarks about the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was like a bang, and anger rose from Su Duhan's heart. He was kneeling with his head down, Chu Zhaohui couldn't see the red in his eyes, only saw his trembling shoulders, and mistook his anger for worry.

Angry to the extreme, Su Duhan became more calm, and Mr. Guangfu's teaching echoed in his ears at the right time: "You must remember not to tear your face with your mother, your future will depend on her current identity to make wedding clothes, and you must be forbearant when you should endure it." ”

Su Duhan tried to control himself, suppressed the grief and indignation in his eyes, raised his head sadly, and choked up with a fake play: "My son has always known his identity. I am the nephew of His Majesty and the Queen's mother, the sister-in-law of General Longhu and Mrs. Anguo, and the future hereditary King An. My duty is to pick up the spear left by my father and guard the border of Xixia for him. ”

Chu Zhaohui's eyebrows were raised lightly, with the anger of a superior, the deeper the smile on the corner of his lips, and the stronger the irony.

"If your father had the intention of restoring the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would have held the throne of Xixia in his hands long ago, and he could see that he had never taken the identity of the orphan of the Great Zhou to heart. The eternal history of the country, the change of dynasties, and the sons of heaven and courtiers are all simple truths. When it comes to you, you take something that should have been lost, but you think it's some great treasure. ”

Meng Zhaohui's words were sharp, and the words pierced Su Duhan's heart. Seeing his mother wantonly trampling on his reverence for the Great Zhou Dynasty, Su Duhan's new and old accounts were all remembered by Su Duhan.

Trying his best to convince himself of Mr. Guangfu's teachings, Su Duhan didn't distinguish half a sentence, but just wept and said: "Mother is angry, I naturally understand what you said." The son was just a little angry in his heart, so he got closer to the Su clan and Mr. Guangfu. ”

"You already knew the identity of the Su clan, and you were so close to them, where did you want to send your mother?" Under the soft halo, the double-strand tassels reflected Chu Zhaohui's face with a particularly solemn face.

"What did you have in mind when you were bewitched by Su Guangfu and raised the dead in Canglang Xuan? You and your mother came from the truth, why did the Su clan break into the Luo family's pharmacy and kill the lives of Luo Nayan and the master of the Chiayi Pavilion? Whose handiwork was Concubine Du's smallpox?"

Chu Zhaohui was not completely sure, but he guessed everything accurately with his words.

Su Duhan saw that these tricks were torn apart by his mother one by one, but he did not give up the last quibble, and asked worriedly: "Why did my mother say this, the Su clan is far away in Cangnan, and they don't know the Luo brothers and sisters, how can it harm their lives?"

"If it's not the Su clan, it's your Mr. Guangfu behind the scenes. Now that the facts are in front of you, you still have to quibble. Twilight, you really teased your mother for a fool."

The slight curve of the corners of Chu Zhaohui's mouth was not removed, but the smile was even colder: "Speaking of which, they also lifted stones to shoot themselves in the foot, and they dared to take the dagger I gave to commit murder and were caught." ”

Quite a little annoyed that iron is not made of steel, Chu Zhaohui's cold eyes swept over Su Duhan who was kneeling on the ground: "In the past, I thought that your uncle was reluctant to get the power of his hands, but I know today that your uncle has never forcibly taken your father's things." It's Xixia's throne, and with that group of people who are ready to move, your father can't pick it up at all. ”

Mother's words seemed to be rolling thunder, and every word was heart-wrenching, falling heavily on Su Duhan's heart, but it was like a wisp of ethereal wind, making it difficult for him to grasp: "If you want to hate, you should hate your so-called Su clansmen." If it weren't for their thief's immortality, why would your father have to reveal his background and give up the throne at his fingertips?"

This is the first time Su Duhan has heard her analyze the scene of the year from her mother's mouth, although her words are extreme, there is indeed some truth in thinking about it.

Seeing that his son was just kneeling on the ground and not making a sound, Chu Zhaohui hatefully drank the bowl of cold tea on the kang table to calm the anger and resentment in his heart.

In the past, I didn't understand the queen mother's approach, especially the two side concubines who were placed in the house, and they looked at the truth every day. In those years, Chu Zhaohui and Su Rui have always been honey and oil, and they have quietly complained in their hearts that the queen mother is troubled and must meddle in their own inner house.

But it turned out that it was the queen mother who knew her husband's identity and was not worried about her own safety, so she tried her best to leave a way back for herself, and sent two side concubines to monitor her husband's movements.

Thinking about it, my husband also knew that he didn't want to stir up the troubled waters in Beijing, and he wanted to cut off all relations with the Su family, so he would rather guard the border than come back to face this messy situation.

In an instant, the Xifu begonias in the courtyard overlapped with the one in the husband's former residence in Su Lao's old mansion, and her husband's affectionate but helpless face floated in her heart, and Chu Zhaohui somewhat understood her husband's intentions.

But it turned out that her husband didn't miss his hometown, his old house, and the place where he grew up. Just to choose himself, he had to be worthy of the prestige of the Xixia royal family and the Dragon and Tiger General, and he did not set foot in Cangnan, but firmly restrained the Su clan.

Even to this day, no one from the Su clan is an official in the court.

Thinking about those years, some people inside and outside the court speculated that Emperor Chongming and Su Rui were at odds, and the two families restrained each other, so that no one was able to make a difference, but it turned out to be some helpless moves.