Murong Wei was also angry and angry, and her cheeks were like being painted with Kodan, revealing a pink color. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Duhan smiled, her eyes were bright and intoxicating, and she responded to her words in a low voice, and her heart became more and more determined.

Murong Wei pointed to the mung bean soup on the kang table, and said angrily with the tassel: "I just ordered the red beans to make herbal tea, what mung bean soup do you pass on?" Take it, whoever likes to drink it will drink it." ”

The smile in his heart was even stronger, Su Duhan just didn't break it, and when he saw the tassel biting his lip and holding back the smile, he brought the bowl of mung bean soup he liked in front of him.

The boulder in his heart fell to the ground, and Su Duhan's wish was fulfilled, and he couldn't wait to share it with Su Guangfu immediately.

Looking at Murong Wei's expression, it was inconvenient for her to leave immediately, Su Duhan was still patient, and continued to speak: "Mother said that now that she is in such an identity, it is inconvenient for her to enter the palace in your current day. After a few days, please go to your house for dinner, and the new chef will make a northern dim sum, and you can also try it with a different taste. ”

"It's okay to go to the house for dinner, but it's okay, just to visit my aunt. I'm tired of talking about it before, and I don't want to mention it again. Murong Wei's black and white eyes seemed to be covered with frost, revealing a little grievance.

"Your birthday, naturally, doesn't make you angry. Just take a look at the pots from the front to welcome spring, now it's the season, waiting for you to prune", Su Duhan was still good-tempered, thinking of the land in Yuping Mountain that was about to fall into his hands, he wanted to laugh.

In this way, Murong Wei didn't even raise her eyelids, the tassel stood aside, and she was so distressed that she was cold.

"Young Master Duhan, there is ice in the hall, I'm afraid that the mung bean soup is going to be cold, you can talk about it after you finish drinking", relying on Murong Wei to treat herself as before, the tassel boldly opened her mouth, and turned around for her sweetheart.

Su Duhan thanked the tassel, and really took the mung bean soup and drank it up.

I didn't want to look at the coy posture of this pair of actors who appeared on the stage, Murong Wei glanced at the tassel, and then served tea to the guests: "The day is high, people are tired, and they have to rest." I'm waiting for my aunt's post, and my cousin will also go back to Hanzhang Palace to rest for a while. ”

When Laba Festival was angry with himself, the purple glazed flower that he made amends for his sins is still on the book case of Queen Chu. Today, Murong Wei was willing to put the water urchin agate on the Duobao Pavilion, although he didn't say it, Su Duhan also knew that it was the meaning of shaking hands and making peace.

Since he was a child, Su Duhan couldn't remember how many times Murong Wei acted according to his wishes, although he had a hard mouth. He is convinced that as long as he is willing to say a few more soft words and put some thought into it, this girl who can be commanded in the palace will eventually be a sharp blade in his hand.

The tassel sent Su Duhan out, and the two shuttled around the blue and white porcelain jars full of flowers, smelling the wind and lotus incense, and seeing that there was no one around, Su Duhan quickly said a word of thanks to the tassel. There was a look of hesitation on his face: "Tassel, you have made a great contribution this time, and I keep it in my heart." ”

The tassel red lips were pursed, and there was a little more resentment in her eyes: "Mama Luo often instigates the princess, and now she treats slaves and maids as well as before." The slave and maid held their hearts in front of Young Master Duhan, but what was agreed upon at the beginning, Young Master Duhan forgot everything. ”

"Isn't it just that old-fashioned, you are annoying, I am annoying," Thinking of Mama Luo's guard expression standing behind Murong Wei just now, Su Duhan felt disgusted, and twisted the jade hand with the tassel hanging down at his side through the cover of his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "It's already in the making, after Ah Wei's birthday ceremony, you will see a good show." ”

Su Duhan never responds to people easily, which is hope. Tassel shy withdrew his hand, and then his anger turned into joy. Seeing that the palace gate was imminent, he gave Su Duhan a salute and bowed his knees to retire.

But it was said that in King An's mansion, Concubine Xin prepared a carriage to send Chu Zhaohui's mother and son into the palace, and saw that the carriage disappeared into the street, and looked at the mother and son who could not return to the house for a while, and went to Concubine Du's room when they saw the opportunity.

The letterhead sandwiched in "The Peony Pavilion" that day was too shocking, and Concubine Xin had no one to say, only Concubine Du discussed alone, and after entering the door, she withdrew from everyone and spread the letter tremblingly in front of Concubine Du.

It was a letter written by the patriarch of the Su clan to Su Rui, and the payment was made before the death of the first emperor.

The letter addressed the master, and in addition to the respectful words, there was also a low pleading, telling Su Rui not to forget his identity, and to understand the loyalty they had kept for generations.

Xu was to impress Su Rui, the patriarch moved with affection, knew with reason, and wrote the past hundred years in great detail. I begged Su Rui to start from the overall situation and seize the throne of Xixia, so as to complete the plan of restoring the country as soon as possible.

The patriarch's pen and ink are very touching. At the end of the letter, he earnestly wrote: "Minister, I am afraid that the day of the end is not far away. Only by doing my best, after death, I will assist my lord to ascend to the throne of my Great Zhou Dragon. ”

It was the emperor again, and it was the throne again, Concubine Du was trembling when she saw it, she held Concubine Xin's hand tightly, and she couldn't even speak: "Sister, what does this mean? Where did you get it from?"

Concubine Xin had already pondered this letter several times, and she was not as shocked as she was that day. She sat down and drank a cup of tea, and told the ins and outs of tidying up the study the day before.

The two side concubines have waited for pen and ink in front of the queen mother, and they are talented women who study poetry and poetry. After peeling back the cocoon and weighing it several times, I figured out the ins and outs of these years through the content of the letter.

It is strange that the current Emperor Chongming took over the throne of the first emperor, rather than logically passing it to Su Rui, who held the power of the army.

Back then, Su Rui resigned from the throne in order to deny his identity and completely break with the Su family.

No wonder Su Rui has never supported the Su family over the years, but has blindly suppressed it and not allowed the Su family to come out. During the New Year's holidays, in order to hide people's eyes, he only asked his wife to give a festival gift, and he never moved around.

In the name of family affection, that group of people used the righteousness of the clan and the country to force Su Rui to comply. The Great Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed for a long time, Su Rui puts the common people in the world first, and does not want to set off a bloody storm again, and the two side concubines are more considerate of his feelings.

It's just that this big secret fell into the hands of the two sisters, and it is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse.

After Su Duhan returned from the Su family's old house, many people were added to the Canglang Xuan one after another, and the expenses of the prince were even more amazing. Concubine Xin was in charge of the middle feed in the house, and whenever she checked accounts with the old housekeeper, the two of them did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction except for serving them on time.

Suddenly, Mrs. Su Duhan's strange behavior was magnified in front of the two sisters. The actions of this father and son are obviously contrary to each other, and what the son is planning now is probably related to the identity on the letter.

The two looked at each other, and a chill ran down their spine. On the approaching June day, cold sweat snaked down his cheeks. Concubine Du missed for a while, knocked over the teacup, and the long skirt of herb green was stained with dark brown tea.

Ignoring the need to call people to change their clothes, Concubine Du pointed to the direction of Su Duhan's study in the front yard: "That, who is that?"