Eighteen years ago?

Lan Zhou looked at this point in time with a grim expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mama Liu once said that about 17 years ago, when the Su family was guarding filial piety in front of the tomb of Mrs. Su, she had saved a seriously injured and unidentified teenager.

He dipped his fingers in the tea, followed Song Yi's example, and wrote on the table: "When will the Holy Lord bestow the throne of the current King Yong'an?" ”

Song Yi looked at him, pondered for a while, and wrote on the table: "Now King Yong'an is said to have escaped a catastrophe when he heard that something was going out. After more than half a year, he was canonized by the Holy God himself. ”

Looking at this point in time, even Song Yi frowned rarely.

What a coincidence, all the people died, and now King Yong'an happens to be not in the mansion.

And there was such a big thing in the house, he did not show up immediately, and after more than half a year, when all the dust settled, he appeared as the orphan of King Xianyong'an, and was recognized by the current saint and given the title of king.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both smelled of conspiracy.

"Have you ever investigated the truth about the fire in Yong'an Palace?" Lan Zhou wrote on the table.

There is a huge palace, and no master is left, all of them are burned to death, if there is nothing greasy in it, no one will believe it.

Song Yi nodded.

However, the news of this matter is very tightly blocked, and although various rumors have flowed out, none of them have a conclusive word.

"The Holy One has decided by surprise. For the respect of the deceased, a gag order was issued among the people. He dipped his tea, his fingertips darling across the table.

There was silence between the two again.

Regardless of whether there is any conspiracy in this, the identity of the man, nine times out of ten, is the mysterious King Yong'an.

If this person is really the king of Yong'an, with his status and status, it is not something that the Su family mother and daughter can contend with.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only stand from the perspective of legal principles, make it something, and drag him through the time in the capital first.

King Yong'an is a feudal official, and it is impossible to stay in the capital for a long time, otherwise the border will be unstable, and besides, the current saint will not be at ease.

Wait, Lan Zhou suddenly thought of something.

On the table, he wrote: "There is a rumor about entering Beijing, does the Holy One know about it?" ”

Song Yi looked at him with a somewhat complicated expression.

Such things were too confidential for him to be heard.

Still, he wrote frankly on the table: "There has been no rumor. The Holy One knows. ”

Lan Zhou looked at him with sparkling eyes, and it was difficult to hide the look of shock on his face.

To what extent is this person's eyeliner all over the place, and he can even find out the secrets of the imperial court!

Song Yi smiled bitterly again.

However, he didn't explain anything to Lan Zhou.

Lan Zhou was silent, it seems that in addition to the identity of the teacher, Song Yi should still be engaged in other professions.

And now he tells himself the most obscure secret, obviously treating himself as a brother, so he tells him all his net worth and life.

Lan Zhou patted Song Yi's back, his lips opened, and he said silently: "Thank you!" ”

"Little Brother Lan is too polite!" Song Yi shook the pu fan, smiled heartily, and returned to the graceful appearance of the famous men of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

Lan Zhou sent Song Yi out, and after returning to the Su Mansion, he wanted to go to the inner house to meet Chu Yuning, but when he thought of King Yong'an's previous behavior of wanting to change the guards in the mansion, he guessed in his heart that he was afraid that there would be people watching him in the dark, and even if he saw Chu Yuning, he couldn't reveal too much to her. Besides, now their mother and daughter need time to calm down, so they have to suppress their thoughts about seeing her.

To break the big tree of King Yong'an, with his current strength, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

He's got to have a good plan in his heart.

In a certain courtyard in Beijing, the man was greeted by his confidant and strategist in despair.

"Lord, you don't have much time left, if you stay in the capital for too long, I'm afraid that there will be suspicion there."

King Yong'an couldn't help but smile bitterly, how did he not know.

However, the matter of the Su clan has not been resolved, how can he return to the northern frontier with peace of mind.

"Uncle Ho." King Yong'an looked at his first adviser, "What should I do in the current situation?" ”

"If Mrs. Su insists on not, her subordinates think that the prince should first remove the threat people beside Mrs. Su to ensure Mrs. Su's peace, and then slowly seek it."

Speaking of this topic, King Yong'an's eyes showed a dangerous look, "What happened to Su Chenniang's woman?" ”

"I'm having a hot fight with a guy in a nunnery."

"Drama?" King Yong'an's face was full of interest.

He Bo nodded, "It's the kind of play that specializes in seducing women who are uneasy in the back house, and takes pleasure in taking revenge on women." ”

It seems that Su Chenniang has done a lot of evil, and someone has done the right thing for heaven.

"Where are we now?"

"Someone from my subordinates inquired, and Su Chenniang is probably pregnant."

"Huh! Not enough! "Yong'an Wang Dao," arranged, this king wants Su Chenniang to be ruined, life is better than death, and become a rat-like existence in Jinling City, everyone will be punished! ”

"Yes!" He Bo bowed down.

King Yong'an sat alone in his study all night.

Early in the morning of the second day, he ordered He Boli to draw up a list of apologies, and the people counted many things in the warehouse, including precious medicinal materials, rare treasures, expensive jewelry and satin clothing, etc., disguised as a delivery wagon, and transported them to Su's family.

Regardless of the porter's stopping, he unloaded the things on the carriage, piled them on the threshold of the Su Mansion, and left without saying a word.

Chu Yuning got the news and rushed to the gate, the group of people had already finished unloading their things, sat in the carriage, and left with a bang.

Chu Yuning probably guessed who sent the things, and ordered the porter with a cold face, "It's all thrown away, the farther away the better!" ”

The porter's face was full of heartache, "Girl, these are all great things, it is of great use to keep them, think twice!" ”

Chu Yuning glared at the porter, "Throw them all away!" ”

The porter was crying and mournful, so he had to take the little guy and move the packed boxes of things to the road one after another.

The nearby neighbors who rushed to hear the news almost rushed out of their nests, staring at those boxes.

Chu Yuning looked at the extremely greedy expressions on these people's faces, and rolled his eyes as he stared at the box, and there was a sense of boredom in his heart.

"Wait!" She called the porter and carried the things into the house first.

The porter had a smile on his face and replied loudly, "Hey! ”

On a big tree in the distance, King Yong'an watched things enter the mansion, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Uncle Ho, what else do you think I can do?"

He always felt that it was too light to take some silver money and goods as reparations.

However, even if he held a sincere heart in front of people, he was afraid that the Su family would only disdain it.

"Why don't you come and ask for guilt? By the way, show the injuries on your body, if Mrs. Su knows that you have suffered so much in order to rush back to the capital, she may be soft-hearted. Women are the most soft-hearted, but once they soften their hearts, no matter how big the hatred is, it will gradually disappear. He Bo said as if he was very experienced. (To be continued.) )