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Around three o'clock the next day, when Zhao Hongrun opened his hazy eyes, he saw Miss Su lying beside her with her cheeks in her hand, looking at him calmly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Hongrun asked a little worriedly, at this time he still remembered that last night Miss Su lay on his chest, sobbing silently, and tears stained his single clothes.

Miss Su shook her head, and sighed softly: "I just thought of the past, and at that time, the slave family also looked at you like this......"

Suddenly, she sneered and quipped: "After so many years, "Jiang Gongzi's sleeping appearance is still so bad." ”

Zhao Hongrun was stunned, really a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, after a night, Miss Su's mood seemed to improve a lot, and she still had the leisure to joke with him.

Hehe, with a smile, Zhao Hongrun took Miss Su into his arms and laughed: "Was that a worse sleep at that time, or a worse sleep last night?" ”

Being held in Zhao Hongrun's arms and unable to move, Miss Su was shy.

The young son of the year, after seven years of growing up, became more and more domineering in some aspects, obviously she was much older than him, but in front of him, she was powerless.

"Don't answer? Not? Are you still thinking about that "Jiang Gongzi"? Zhao Hongrun pretended to be apprehensive and asked.

Miss Su pursed her lips and sneered, but did not answer.

In fact, she does miss the former "Jiang Gongzi", after all, Jiang Gongzi is Jiang Gongzi who belongs to her, and Su Wang Zhao Run does not belong to her alone.

What's more, Jiang Gongzi is a rich man who has nothing to do on weekdays and can always accompany her, but Zhao Run, the king of Su, is the pillar of the royal family who is tied to the entire Wei country, and sometimes, it is really difficult for Miss Su to connect the two together.

"Why don't you speak?"

Zhao Hongrun gently scraped the bridge of Miss Su's slender and straight nose with his fingers, and this intimate action made the latter breathe a little short.

She subconsciously grabbed Ailang's hand and pleaded: "Don't, Runlang, you are still in the filial piety period......"

"Don't worry." Zhao Hongrun said with a smile: "I can hold it." ”

"But...... The slave family will be emotional......" Miss Su said weakly with a flushed face.

Her resentful eyes seemed to be silently accusing: How can she be so hateful if she stirs up the fire in other people's hearts and is not responsible to the end?

As if he understood the meaning of Miss Su's resentful eyes, Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, coughed and diverted the topic: "That...... It's not too early, so just get up, the concubine is still waiting for us. ”

Miss Su's eyes darkened when she heard this, but she didn't say anything, and said with a forced smile: "Well, don't let Concubine Shu wait for a long time......

With that, she got out of bed and went to get the coat that Zhao Hongrun took off last night.

However, her momentary gloom did not escape Zhao Hongrun's eyes, but for the time being, he had no good way to make her happy.

Suddenly, Zhao Hongrun's heart moved slightly, and he secretly blamed himself: Eh, how did I forget about this!

"What's wrong, Runro?" took Zhao Hongrun's coat, and seeing Ai Lang sitting on the side of the bed thoughtfully, Miss Su asked curiously.

"No, nothing." Zhao Hongrun smiled, got up and took the coat handed by Miss Su and put it on, and then watched her carefully tie the belt for the button.

When the two of them walked down the attic, Zhao Hongrun was surprised to see that the bird was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard outside the attic, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Where's Shaojun?" Zhao Hongrun asked Que'er.

"I've gone to the main house." The finch replied succinctly.

Zhao Hongrun responded casually, and didn't ask anything, so he took Miss Su and Que'er to the side hall of the main house.

When Zhao Hongrun, Miss Su, and Que'er came to the main hall of the main house, Zhao Hongrun saw that Zong Wei Gao Kuo, Zhou Pu, Mu Qing and others were gathered together, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Suddenly, Zong Wei caught a glimpse of Zhao Hongrun and his party, and hurriedly shouted, "Your Highness is down", and all the Zongwei hurriedly stood in a row.

"Why?" Zhao Hongrun asked curiously, but none of the Zongwei answered, just smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun caught a glimpse of Mu Qing as if he was deliberately putting his hands behind his back, so he stepped forward and pulled out his hand that he had deliberately hidden behind his back.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun found that Mu Qing was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and there were two words written on each end of the paper, one "win" and one "Mi", and the embarrassed expressions of the sect guards were gathered, Zhao Hongrun immediately understood, and scolded angrily: "It's so idle, right?" Yes? Since you're so idle, you guys go and clean the stables in the house for me!" ”

So, after waiting for a while, when the head of the sect guard, Wei Jiao, and the former head of the sect, Shen Yu, walked to the main house with a smile, they were shocked to see Gao Kuo, Zhou Pu, Mu Qing and others leave in a hurry with embarrassed faces, and asked them what to do without saying anything.

"Didn't you say that you would go to Ningxiang Palace together today?" Muttering incomprehensibly, Wei Jiao and Shen Yu walked into the main house, and saw that His Royal Highness was tearing a piece of paper to shreds with an indignant face, and cursed with hatred in his mouth: "These bastards, they don't want to share their worries for me, they actually gamble on this matter in private, and they are really too polite to these bastards!" ”

"I see......

Wei Jiao and Shen Yu glanced at each other, and they were both a little crying and laughing.

"Your Highness, the lowly official has prepared a carriage outside the palace, and he can leave for the palace at any time." hugged Zhao Hongrun with a fist, and Wei Jiao said.

Zhao Hongrun nodded, then turned his head to look at Shen Yu, and a slight smile appeared on his face that was still a little angry, and asked, "Are you here to bid farewell to this king, Shen Yu?" ”

It turned out that after the "Battle of Yongqiu", although Shen Yu had returned to Zhao Hongrun, he did not return to the ranks of Zongwei, after all, Shen Yu learned the art of war by the side of Zhao Yuantong, the king of Su, and won the appreciation of Zhao Yuantong, the king of Yu.

Therefore, Zhao Hongrun decided to put Shen Yu in Shangshui and let him command the reserve of the Shangshui army.

As for the opportunity to sharpen, after the autumn harvest this year, I believe that the imperial court will launch a campaign against the rebel general Nangong Yao, if the imperial court entrusts him with the "military conquest", he will hand over this matter to Shen Yu, and let Shen Yu take one of the Shangshui army or Yanling army to the Song land to conquer Nangong Yao, and by the way, officially return Song County to the imperial court.

Zhao Hongrun discussed this matter with Shen Yu at the end of the war, and at that time, because Shen Yu didn't want to embarrass Wei Jiao, he decided to try to become a general who commanded the army, and moved towards the example of Bailiba, Sima An and other Zongwei predecessors.

"Let's stay in the house for a few more days." After listening to Zhao Hongrun's words, Shen Yu said with some nostalgia: "After a few days, I will go to Shangshui again." …… I came here today because I wanted to say goodbye to Concubine Xiang. ”

"Well, rightly so." Zhao Hongrun nodded.

Also, the Zongwei have followed him for more than ten years, although for Shen Yu, Wei Jiao and other older people, Shen Shufei is actually not more than ten years older than them, but for a long time, the Zongwei are no different from half a son in front of Shen Shufei, and when it is time to reprimand, Shen Yu, Wei Jiao and others will never dare to speak back.

With Shen Yu, Wei Jiao, Miss Su, and Que'er, Zhao Hongrun walked into the side hall.

As he expected, there seemed to be a tense and restrained atmosphere in the side hall at this time, and the reason for this was that Qin Shaojun and Qi Jiang, who were silent in the room.

Looking at these two sisters who were thinking about their own thoughts, beside them, it was not easy for Yang Yu Xing and Una to interject rashly, after all, even Mi Jiang, who had lived with them for a long time, was not too familiar, let alone Qin Shaojun, who had only eaten one meal?

"All up? In that case, let's go directly to Ningxiang Palace to eat. Zhao Hongrun greeted.

Of course, the women will not have any opinions, after all, even if they remove Qin Shaojun and Mi Jiang, and the rest of the women know that they are going to Ningxiang Palace today, they will also get up early, after all, Concubine Shen Shufei is their mother-in-law, and a word may be able to decide their fate, how can they not be cautious?

In the time between preparing to leave, Zhao Hongrun quietly pulled Que'er to the corner and asked her, "Que'er, is your sister still in Daliang?" ”

Que'er's sister, that is, the charming and scheming Ying'er, Zhao Ying, now the leader of the "Nightingale", with the acquiescence of Zhao Hongrun, seized the huge family property "Yifang Water Pavilion" left to Zhao Hongrun by Zhao Yuanli, the king of Yi, before he apologized for his crimes, and is currently doing her best to search for the traces of Xiao Luan, the leader of the Yu party of the Xiao family, through her own way, hoping to kill Xiao Luan one day and avenge their father-in-law, Yiwang Zhao Yuanlian.

may not have expected Zhao Hongrun to ask about her sister, Que'er was stunned, shook her head and said: "The slave maid doesn't know, the 'Nightingale' and the slave maid have been cut off for a long time. ”

"That's right...... So if I want to find her, do you have a way to contact her? Zhao Hongrun asked.

Hearing this, Que Er asked puzzledly, "Can't the Green Crows contact Sister Ying'er?" ”

"Ying'er is bent on proving that her talents are not inferior to mine, and if she sends the crows to contact the nightingale, Ying'er will definitely not show up...... It's better for you to step in. Zhao Hongrun shook his head and explained.

"The slave and maid understand." Que'er nodded and said, "Then the slave maid will try it at a water pavilion today, I think there will definitely be a contact person for the "Nightingale" here in the royal capital, as for whether Sister Ying'er will go to the appointment, the slave maid does not dare to guarantee." ”

"It's okay, you just have to put out the news." Zhao Hongrun said with a smile.

"Hmm." Finch nodded.

Zhao Hongrun is not worried about whether Zhao Ying will go to the appointment in person after receiving the news, after all, the two have had a husband and wife relationship after all, not to mention, the contradiction between them does not lie in Xiao Luan at all, let alone in the huge family property of one side of the Water Pavilion, but in the fact that Zhao Yuanli, the uncle of the six kings, once gave their sisters to Zhao Hongrun like goods, and Zhao Ying and Zhao Que sisters did not dare to disobey because of their adoptive father's kindness, it was this that made the arrogant Zhao Ying ashamed, so that when Zhao Yuanyan, the king of Yi, passed away, Her complicated hatred for Zhao Hongrun exploded all at once.

But this is not a problem, after all, she is as smart as Zhao Ying, she should understand that the reason why she can inherit the foundation of Yiwang Zhao Yuanyan over the years is because Zhao Hongrun is secretly protecting her, if there is no "Su Wang Zhao Run" to protect her, I am afraid that one side of the water pavilion has already been eaten by the court or the nobles in the country, how can it fall into the hands of a female streamer?

Therefore, as long as Zhao Hongrun has a request, Zhao Ying will definitely go to the appointment in person.

It's just that the attitude is certainly not much better.