Chapter 592: Su Youxin's paranoia
Chapter 592: Su Youxin's paranoia
"Little boy, the prince has sent a message to let you have more contact with the officials." Xiaobei handed the North King's flying pigeon biography to Su Youxin.
Su Youxin took it, crossed Erlang's legs and complained: "I'm willing to run to the official minister every day, but you don't want to." After that, Su Youxin shook his head in a daze.
Seeing this picture, Xiaobei gritted his teeth, and said in his heart, is there such a way as you, no matter day and night, you drill into other people's houses, and you almost don't live in it.
"My little son, it's okay for you to go, can you wait a few days, or pick a better time." Xiaobei's tone was a little weak: "Every time you pick the blue sky and the day, you are really not afraid of being discovered." ”
"Sir's health is not good, going at night will disturb his rest." Su Youxin had a rare serious tone.
"By the way, what happened to those officials." While reading the letter, Su Youxin asked by the way.
Xiaobei sighed first, his face was a little heavy: "Since the incident three years ago, the officials of the DPRK and China have changed a big wave, saying that they are cleaning up the personnel left by the Lin faction, but they are actually the spies of the emperor and all parties. ”
"In the past few years, I have finally arranged a few people to go in, and I am about to be promoted, who knows that the people sent by the government have come up." Xiaobei was also depressed and half dead, fortunately, their officials in the core have not been pulled off the horse, otherwise so many years of hard work would really be in vain.
"Is there a chance to sneak in?" Su Youxin also wasted a lot of hearts for the sake of the personnel in the DPRK and China. He was somewhat unhappy in his heart to give up halfway.
Xiaobei nodded vigorously and said, "The official faction is really hanging." ”
"How many outstanding talents do I have in the north, no matter how loyal they are, the official faction just doesn't accept them, and it seems to be a monolith." Obviously, Xiaobei has tossed a lot for this.
"Official faction" Su Youxin pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "Mr. Qingshan was an official at the age of fifteen, but he is still thirty-three years old, a total of eighteen years. ”
"Eighteen years, it is normal for a party to be established for eighteen years." Su Youxin's eyes were slightly confused: "But Guan Chunge is in his twenties." Serve as an official in the locality. During this period, there was also time when he was sick at home, and Mr. Aoyama was in the capital for less than ten years. ”
"Ten years." Xiaobei also sincerely admires Mr. Qingshan, "The predecessor of the official faction was the Lu faction, which belonged to the power of the southerners. This Mr. Aoyama took advantage of Lu Qingshi. Nurture talents for yourself. In the end, the southern forces were regained by thunderbolt. That's why there is a saying about official faction. ”
"Official, he has been away from the capital for three years, a full three years. The official faction not only did not withdraw from the court, but marched secretly, and all officials in the DPRK and China only knew about the existence of the official faction. Su Youxin finally put down Erlang's leg and got up.
"Don't talk about this, have you found the secret news that made you miss Mr. Aoyama?" Su Youxin was even more curious about Chunge's glorious past.
"Little boy." Xiaobei's hatred of iron is not steel, "Little boy, to put it bluntly, you just want to know the past of Mr. Qingshan and Lin Xun." ”
"That's right." Su Youxin is right.
"Okay, good" Xiaobei wanted to hide it, but he knew very well what kind of character his little son was, so he had to confess: "What I found out was some things about Lin Xun and Mr. Qingshan's last parting. "Mr. Aoyama has been doing everything else for some years, except for the one three years ago that had many witnesses.
"Tell me." Su Youxin was instantly energetic.
"According to eyewitnesses three years ago, Lin Xun died in front of the official minister, and he was beheaded." Xiaobei also felt terrified as he spoke.
"Beheading, whose hand did it?" Su Youxin was stunned, Mr. Qingshan had faced such a thing.
"It's Jozan King." Xiaobei showed a slightly surprised expression and said: "Speaking of which, on that day, the three princes were all present. ”
"Three?" In addition to Su Youqi, the remaining two of Su Jianyu's three princes always have some secrets that others can't hear.
"The rumor has it that the crown prince ordered and the king of Joyama moved his hand." After Xiaobei heard the news, he couldn't believe it: "Do you know, I heard that the official minister knelt on the ground and begged the prince at that time, and raised his noble hand, however," the final result Xiaobei needless to say, Su Youxin is also clear.
"Kneeling and pleading?" Su Youxin repeated this word by word, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, a proud person like Mr. Qingshan, in what realm would he kneel and beg, it is conceivable that Mr. Qingshan's despair at that time, but the final result was still Lin Xun's death, such a blow.
Suddenly, Su Youxin could personally understand the helplessness of Chun Ge back then, and what appeared in his mind was that every scene Chun Ge had experienced, he seemed to be able to see Chun Ge prostrate on the ground, holding Lin Xun's body in his arms, and everything seemed so real.
"Xiaobei, I want to see him." For the first time, Su Youxin felt sorry for Mr. Qingshan, such a proud person had been injured like that.
"My little boy, why are you crazy again?" Xiaobei knew that after telling his son-in-law about this, something would definitely happen.
"I, I" Su Youxin stumbled and said, "I actually feel a little sorry for him." ”
"It's distressing." Xiaobei pulled his throat and made a hideous appearance: "What are you feeling distressed about, that Mr. Qingshan is the emperor's high-ranking disciple, the emperor used him without a trace of mercy, and after he himself was used several times, he didn't say much, didn't he still let the emperor go back to Beijing this time?" ”
"Slap" Su Youxin grabbed the tea cup on the side and threw it over directly, his face was full of anger that Xiaobei had never seen.
Xiaobei clearly felt at this moment that Su Youxin was different from Chunge, and said tentatively: "Little boy, he is not a person with us after all. ”
"Then let him be used by others, and let him be used by others and only have half a life left." Su Youxin almost roared, "I don't allow it, I don't allow it." ”
"Childe, you are the little son of the Northern Wang family, you and I know the thoughts of the prince, but what kind of person is Guan Chunge." Xiaobei's eyes became sharper and sharper: "If he wants to harm you, you don't have any power to fight back." ”
"I know, I've always known." Su Youxin's eyes were exceptionally bright and firm: "But I'm not afraid." ”
"Little North. Do you know? Su Youxin's face showed a strange paranoia: "I want to understand him, any side, if he wants to harm me, then come." ”
Chapter 592: Su Youxin's paranoia
"Little boy, the prince has sent a message to let you have more contact with the officials." Xiaobei handed the North King's flying pigeon biography to Su Youxin.
Su Youxin took it, crossed Erlang's legs and complained: "I'm willing to run to the official minister every day, but you don't want to." After that, Su Youxin shook his head in a daze.
Seeing this picture, Xiaobei gritted his teeth and said in his heart. Do you have such a way of running? I went to other people's homes day and night, and I almost didn't live in it.
"My little son, it's okay for you to go, can you wait a few days. Or pick a better time. Xiaobei's tone was a little weak: "Every time you pick the blue sky and the white sun." You're really not afraid of being discovered. ”
"The gentleman is not in good health. Going at night will disturb his rest. Su Youxin had a rare serious tone.
"By the way, what happened to those officials." While reading the letter, Su Youxin asked by the way.
Xiaobei sighed first. His face was a little heavy: "Since the incident three years ago, the officials of the DPRK and China have changed a big wave, saying that they are cleaning up the people left by the Lin faction, but they are actually the spies of the emperor and all parties. ”
"In the past few years, I have finally arranged a few people to go in, and I am about to be promoted, who knows that the people sent by the government have come up." Xiaobei was also depressed and half dead, fortunately, their officials in the core have not been pulled off the horse, otherwise so many years of hard work would really be in vain.
"Is there a chance to sneak in?" Su Youxin also wasted a lot of his heart for the sake of the personnel of the DPRK and China, and he was somewhat unhappy in his heart to abandon it halfway.
Xiaobei nodded vigorously and said, "The official faction is really hanging." ”
"How many outstanding talents do I have in the north, no matter how loyal they are, the official faction just doesn't accept them, and it seems to be a monolith." Obviously, Xiaobei has tossed a lot for this.
"Official faction" Su Youxin pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "Mr. Qingshan was an official at the age of fifteen, but he is still thirty-three years old, a total of eighteen years. ”
"Eighteen years, it is normal for a party to be established for eighteen years." Su Youxin's eyes were a little confused: "But before Guan Chunge was in his twenties, he was an official in the local government, and he still had time at home when he was sick, and Mr. Qingshan was in the capital for less than ten years. ”
"Ten years." Xiaobei also sincerely admires Mr. Qingshan, "The predecessor of the official faction was the Lu faction, which belonged to the power of the southerners. This Mr. Qingshan used Lu Qingshi to raise talents for himself, and finally took back the southern forces by thunderbolt, which is why there is a saying about the official faction. ”
"The official faction, he has been away from the capital for three years, for three whole years, the official faction not only did not withdraw from the court, but secretly marched, and all the officials in the court and China only knew about the existence of the official faction." Su Youxin finally put down Erlang's leg and got up.
"Don't talk about this, have you found the secret news that made you miss Mr. Aoyama?" Su Youxin was even more curious about Chunge's glorious past.
"Little boy." Xiaobei's hatred of iron is not steel, "Little boy, to put it bluntly, you just want to know the past of Mr. Qingshan and Lin Xun." ”
"That's right." Su Youxin is right.
"Okay, good" Xiaobei wanted to hide it, but he knew very well what kind of character his little son was, so he had to confess: "What I found out was some things about Lin Xun and Mr. Qingshan's last parting. "Mr. Aoyama has been doing everything else for some years, except for the one three years ago that had many witnesses.
"Tell me." Su Youxin was instantly energetic.
"According to eyewitnesses three years ago, Lin Xun died in front of the official minister, and he was beheaded." Xiaobei also felt terrified as he spoke.
"Beheading, whose hand did it?" Su Youxin was stunned, Mr. Qingshan had faced such a thing.
"It's Jozan King." Xiaobei showed a slightly surprised expression and said: "Speaking of which, on that day, the three princes were all present. ”
"Three?" In addition to Su Youqi, the remaining two of Su Jianyu's three princes always have some secrets that others can't hear.
"The rumor has it that the crown prince ordered and the king of Joyama moved his hand." After Xiaobei heard the news, he couldn't believe it: "Do you know, I heard that the official minister knelt on the ground and begged the prince at that time, and raised his noble hand, however," the final result Xiaobei needless to say, Su Youxin is also clear.
"Kneeling and pleading?" Su Youxin repeated this word by word, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, a proud person like Mr. Qingshan, in what realm would he kneel and beg, it is conceivable that Mr. Qingshan's despair at that time, but the final result was still Lin Xun's death, such a blow.
Suddenly, Su Youxin could personally understand the helplessness of Chun Ge back then, and what appeared in his mind was that every scene Chun Ge had experienced, he seemed to be able to see Chun Ge prostrate on the ground, holding Lin Xun's body in his arms, and everything seemed so real.
"Xiaobei, I want to see him." For the first time, Su Youxin felt sorry for Mr. Qingshan, such a proud person had been injured like that.
"My little boy, why are you crazy again?" Xiaobei knew that after telling his son-in-law about this, something would definitely happen.
"I, I" Su Youxin stumbled and said, "I actually feel a little sorry for him." ”
"It's distressing." Xiaobei pulled his throat and made a hideous appearance: "What are you feeling distressed about, that Mr. Qingshan is the emperor's high-ranking disciple, the emperor used him without a trace of mercy, and after he himself was used several times, he didn't say much, didn't he still let the emperor go back to Beijing this time?" ”
"Slap" Su Youxin grabbed the tea cup on the side and threw it over directly, his face was full of anger that Xiaobei had never seen.
Xiaobei clearly felt at this moment that Su Youxin was different from Chunge, and said tentatively: "Little boy, he is not a person with us after all. ”
"Then let him be used by others, and let him be used by others and only have half a life left." Su Youxin almost roared, "I don't allow it, I don't allow it." ”
"Childe, you are the little son of the Northern Wang family, you and I know the thoughts of the prince, but what kind of person is Guan Chunge." Xiaobei's eyes became sharper and sharper: "If he wants to harm you, you don't have any power to fight back." ”
"I know, I've always known." Su Youxin's eyes were exceptionally bright and firm: "But I'm not afraid." ”
"Xiaobei, do you know?" Su Youxin's face showed a strange paranoia: "I want to understand him, any side, if he wants to harm me, then come." (To be continued......)