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Fu Yao closed his eyes and waited to die, and at this moment, the steel knife broke through the air and cut off Fu Chong's spear.

Xian Yushu was like a god of war standing in front of Fu Yao, "The minister's escort is late." ”

In five words, he turned things around.

Fu Chong's stabbing shot, followed by the tiger guards who came from Xian Yushu, could be seen clearly.

"Come on, take down the traitor!"

Xian Yushu put away the knife and returned the sheath, and Fu Chong was convicted.

Life and death, loss and win, there is never a thin line.

Heavy snow overnight, the capital is covered in silver makeup, reflecting the rising sun, and the sun is shining.

Su Huan sat in the high carriage of the horse, and even though he was accompanied by iron guards on the left and right, he could still see the tragedy of the battle last night—the bloodstains that had not been cleaned up, the broken city walls, and the corpses piled up on the side of the road.

Su Huan turned his eyes away, not daring to think about the situation last night. Xian Yushu, who looked at the tall horse in front of him in a daze, was full of luck - fortunately, he was the one who won!

The Jin family and a group of female dependents have already freshened up and stopped waiting in front of the gate of the palace.

Hear the voice and bow down to say hello.

They knew that after this battle, there would be no one to balance the Wei Palace.

Whether you want to go further or not depends on the mind of Your Highness.

The female in front of the door, Xian Yushu didn't even give her an afterglow, took Su Huan's hand, and strode into the door.

Jin lowered his head and watched the cloud-like skirt slide past his eyes, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth - from now on, the palace will be the world of this Su Sizheng.

In recent years, the government has been suspended.

Xian Yushu is idle at home all day, but Su Huan is as busy as a spinning top.

There was no one in the house before, and the New Year's goods were almost not prepared, coupled with the current situation, the list of invitations to eat and drink was stacked a few feet high on Su Huan's desk.

Su Huan didn't recognize it one by one, and he was busy with the Jin family for a few days, and finally figured out a clue.

It was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and early that morning, the chamberlain came to deliver the decree, and Xian Yushu entered the palace for a banquet, and Su Huan accompanied him.

Entering the palace, Xian Yushu followed the routine to meet His Majesty.

Su Huan was led by the inner attendant to the Fengci Hall to salute, Fu Yao's injuries were not even completely scabbed, so he was not very dressed, and he was sent away by everyone after receiving the courtesy on the couch.

As soon as he exited the palace gate, Su Huan was called by Chu Meijiang, who was dressed in makeup, and asked in a sad voice, "Uncle Huang in the future, how do you plan to settle Your Majesty?" ”

What does that mean?

From beginning to end, it was the Fu family's fault. Xian Yushu can be regarded as saving their lives, and if there is no thanks, how can they still pay the appearance that their death is approaching!

Could it be that Xian Yushu would not tolerate them more than Fu Chong?

"What do you mean, Queen?" Su Huan frowned slightly, "Beichen, I don't understand." ”

"Don't understand?!" Chu Meijiang's wry smile spread from his eyebrows to his entire face, "The inner court and the outer court are all spreading the words of His Majesty's Zen position, don't you understand!" ”

Chu Meijiang also knew that if Fu Chong was in power, their husband and wife would only have a good life.

However, as a wife, her husband is like that, and she has to think more.

"I don't dare to force anything else, I just hope that one day, Si Zheng can save the lives of my husband and wife."

As she spoke, she knelt down.

"Hurry up, mother!" Su Huan was taken aback, "This is really too much to think about, how could such a rumor be believed." ”

"Rumors?" Chu Meijiang looked directly into Su Huan's eyes, "Si Zheng asked himself, is that really just a rumor!" ”

Su Huan was dumbfounded.

Things have come to this point, and Xian Yushu wants to go further, that is normal feeling. If the real Zen position is virtuous, it is good.

In case of......

Thinking of the battles for imperial power in the past dynasties, Su Huan couldn't help but shudder. Looking at Chu Meijiang again, I realized her worries.

"I can't guarantee anything," Su Huan held her hand tightly, "I can only say that if there is any change, I will do my best to keep you safe." ”

A smile bloomed on Chu Meijiang's bitter face, "I'm here, thank you Si Zheng." ”