Chapter 147: It's Not the Right Time
Mrs. An was slightly stunned for a moment, and then reacted, her face turned red like blood, and when she and Zhao Xian slept together, it seemed that they really didn't have a chance to get dressed.
It was quite natural just now, but now it is embarrassing, and it is obviously not okay to turn around and leave, Mrs. An pretended not to understand, walked at the table and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured the tea, and diverted the topic: "Hmm... That one... By the way, you are in Wanbaolou today, the matter is handled very well, if it is not found out in advance that the problem is in the Golden Buddha, and the news of our fraud is spread, the reputation of Anfu will be ruined, and now the craftsman can make a golden Buddha again, which is a satisfactory solution At this time, Birou girl is very grateful to you. ”
"I'm just doing my job, and I can't find out if I do anything else." Zhao Xian put the lamp on the table, saw that she absentmindedly sent the tea to her mouth, hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, and said lightly: "Overnight, you can't drink it." ”
"Oh..."Mrs. An was stunned for a moment by Zhao Xian's sudden concerned action, and gently agreed, curled up her empty little hand, put it on her stomach and stroked it, with a somewhat complicated expression on her face.
The scene was dull for a moment, and she asked, "Zhao Xian, how are you living here?" I'm still satisfied with the Guogong Mansion. ”
"Satisfied, satisfied." Zhao Xian nodded: "It's the first time I've seen such a big house, but there are fewer people living in it." ”
"yes!" Mrs. An sighed faintly, as if recalling the past, got up and walked slowly in the house, looked at every object inside, and said slowly: "Originally, there were many people in this house, and this room belonged to your father, I heard that he was a very talented and powerful man, just like you now." ”
"Well, I want to compliment you." Zhao Xian brushed his hair sullenly, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the screen.
Mrs. An showed a smile, looked at the furnishings in the room, and continued: "There is still a rumor about your father in the house, it is said that he has been strong since he was a child and does not like others to serve, and he has been sleeping alone since he was two or three years old, because once he fell out of bed, he made this big bed that seven or eight people could not sleep in. ”
"Really?" Zhao Xian was quite surprised, it turned out that this bed still had this origin, and I thought it was specially prepared for my night royal eight girls,
Mrs. An shook her head and smiled, then walked behind the screen again, and said, "Because your father was young at the time, he couldn't climb the bathtub alone, so he ordered someone to dig out a ...... behind this screen."
"Wait!" Zhao Xian saw that he was about to collide, so he hurriedly shouted.
When Mrs. An heard this, she stopped strangely, stopped moving forward, turned around and sat back at the table, and asked, "What, is there a problem?" ”
Now it's no problem, Zhao Xian smiled lightly: "It's nothing, you can continue." ”
Mrs. An glanced at Zhao Xian suspiciously, she felt a little strange from the moment she came in, but she couldn't find the problem, she observed Zhao Xian for a moment, she frowned and said, "Zhao Xian, you are very wrong today." ”
"Huh?!" Zhao Xian raised his eyebrows inexplicably, showed a casual smile, picked up the teacup and said, "Is there one?" I'm normal, there's something wrong there, don't be kidding. ”
Dare to say that she is normal, Mrs. An looked at the crescent-shaped lip print on the teacup, her face turned slightly red, touched her lips, and reminded: "That tea is overnight." ”
"Poof... cough cough cough..."Zhao Xian squirted out a mouthful of tea, hurriedly put down the teacup, and said unexpectedly: "How did I forget this stubble, I guess I didn't sleep well, and my brain was a little confused." ”
Zhao Xian studied the teacup intently, as if to see what was wrong with it, and when he saw the lip print, he reached out and gently wiped it off.
Mrs. An sat down for a while, looked left and right in the room, and couldn't find the answer, so she got up and said, "Since I haven't slept well, I'll rest early, I... I'll go first..."
"Walk slowly, be careful when it rains." Zhao Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and handed the cloak to her hand.
Mrs. An took the cloak and glanced at Zhao Xian as if she didn't have any, a few hints of original resentment flashed in her eyes, and after a moment of silence, she turned around and prepared to leave, but at this moment, there were two short knocks at the door.
Damn, when I'm here in the Qinglou? Come when he wants to come at night, Zhao Xian is completely out of temper, and said helplessly: "Who?" ”
"Me." A cold voice came from Su Wanyun.
Mrs. An's face changed slightly, if Senior Sister Su saw that she was staying in Zhao Xian's room in the middle of the night, there were a hundred mouths that could not be explained, she looked left and right, and her figure flashed slightly and hid behind the screen.
"Don't..." Zhao Xian stretched out his hand, but it was too late, so he could only slap his forehead fiercely, waiting for two screams, but to his surprise, he didn't hear a sound after waiting for a long time.
Su Wanyun pushed open the door and walked in, looked at the 'depressed' prince-like Zhao Xian suspiciously, and asked, "You don't seem to be looking well, are you sick?" ”
Not yet, but she will be beaten out of her illness soon, Zhao Xian walked towards her with a few smiles, gritted his teeth and warmly welcomed: "Sister Su, you are really my own sister, how can I repay you ......"
"You don't have to thank me so much, these are originally yours, you have to believe that you are An Li'er." Su Wanyun thought that he was talking about the heir of the An family, so she smiled lightly.
The people behind the screen didn't come out, Zhao Xian was a little relieved, sat down at the table and asked, "Sister Su, what did you do when you ran to find me at night, there is a difference between men and women, if it is not good, it will affect your reputation." ”
Su Wanyun glanced at him and said seriously: "I naturally have something to do with you, and it was your own decision to treat the Dongying envoys in the Wenhua Hall today?" ”
Hearing this, Zhao Xian paused absentmindedly, raised his head to look at her, frowned, and said, "Yes!" What, is something wrong? ”
Could it be that today's behavior is too reckless, and it annoys the pedantic ministers of the imperial court to punish me?
"No, you're doing a good job." Seeing that he was worried, Su Wanyun hurriedly explained, nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at him a few times: "Now you really have a bit of the taste of the heir of the prince, I thought it would take you a long time to get used to, or you couldn't understand how much power you had when you were addicted to wine, but I didn't expect you to adapt quickly, and your performance today surprised me." ”
It turned out to be a compliment to me, Zhao Xian breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and smiled: "Sister Su, I am not satisfied with you, if I were replaced by envoys from other countries, I would not coerce them, but Dongying Gaoli is so annoying, I really can't give a good face to cause the morning incident." ”
"Dongying is really annoying, a bunch of annoying flies." Su Wanyun involuntarily answered, Northern Qi was harassed by Dongying every year, and she had long been annoyed by these people.
Aware of Zhao Xian's gaze, she reacted again in an instant, and explained with a light cough: "I mean, although they are our allies, they need to be unaware of the height of the sky, and it is tiresome and tight. ”
"I know." Zhao Xian nodded approvingly, looked at the teacup and did not answer.
Su Wanyun didn't inherit and was involved in this issue, and instead said: "Zhao Xian, you are still the left commander of the Imperial Forest Army, but your power is much greater than before, it is impossible for the emperor to let you continue to command the soldiers and horses of the Imperial Forest Army, it stands to reason that you should be transferred to Old Man An today, but the emperor is unexpectedly sick today, and I am afraid that the order will be passed down in a few days." ”
Zhao Xian thought about it, he was the heir of the An family, and what was the difference between the emperor handing over the forbidden army to him and holding the flag of "Come and rebel, I won't resist"? He must be transferred.
Su Wanyun continued: "Today, the emperor did not summon the envoys of Fanbang, the government and the opposition must be worried about how to reply to Dongying, it just so happens that you suppressed Dongying's arrogance, they are very likely to recommend you to negotiate with Dongying, and Old Man An now also hopes that you can show your talents, and will strongly recommend you to go, this matter is not far from ten, you have to prepare in advance." ”
"Huh?!" Zhao Xian was surprised, he was qualified for this kind of work, and he spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have fought a lot since I was a child, but I have never encountered such a thing as negotiation, this is not my strong point, let me go to good things can be negotiated into funerals." ”
Su Wanyun said a little helplessly: "I'm just telling you about this, I can't be the master, what does the court have to do with me sending you." ”
It seems that this is the truth, Zhao Xian frowned, and then sighed lightly and smiled helplessly: "Then you come to teach me how to negotiate with them, and if I come by myself, I have to take care of the life of the Dongying envoy." ”
Zhao Xian originally hated those monkeys, but now he and Dongying have become allies for no reason, and let him negotiate things, he is sorry for the nine-year compulsory education in his previous life if he doesn't talk about the collapse of this already fragile alliance.
Su Wanyun nodded, she came over tonight to teach Zhao Xian how to negotiate, moved the stool closer to Zhao Xian, took out a map from his arms, pointed to it and said: "Dongying's purpose this time is to want the imperial court to give them Songjiang Mansion..."
"Bah, they dream."
Before Su Wanyun finished speaking, Zhao Xian slapped the table angrily, Songjiang Mansion is Shanghai, and it is more than 200 miles away from Changzhou, although Shanghai is only a small fishing village now, but even if it is a big desert, it can't be casually zoned to outsiders, let alone Dongying, can the descendants of this row be recovered?
Su Wanyun was taken aback, and immediately nodded: "Dongying's gang of foreign barbarians are indeed daydreaming, but the imperial court is not easy to refuse them. ”
Not easy to refuse? Zhao Xian became angry on the spot: "What's not to refuse?" The land has been ceded and returned to the suzerain, have you ever seen such a sloppy suzerain? ”
Su Wanyun didn't expect him to react so much, and said with a helpless smile: "Da Liang's forces are weak and Northern Qi, if it weren't for Dongying sending ships to harass at sea, the Northern Qi fleet would have broken through the defense line, but Dongying is thousands of miles away from Northern Qi, and their ship will be sunk before it can dock, so I asked Da Liang to allocate the piece of Songjiang Mansion to them to build a fleet to resist Northern Qi, Da Liang needs Dongying now, so I don't know how to refuse." ”
"It's hard for them to refuse, so I'll go." Zhao Xian listened to the fire, can't I build the fleet myself? You also need to be given land to build.
Su Wanyun was very satisfied with Zhao Xian's words, she was naturally extremely opposed to the transfer of the Songjiang Mansion area to Dongying, so that the pressure on Northern Qi would increase several times, and she didn't know how many people would die and how many families would be separated.
Seeing that Zhao Xian was very unhappy, Su Wanyun smiled lightly and said: "Songjiang Mansion must not be assigned to them, but the imperial court obviously can't directly refuse at the risk of severing diplomatic relations, in order to give Dongying some compensation for them to stop, I have prepared something for you." ”
Zhao Xian was slightly surprised, his anger also disappeared a little, and asked, "What is it?" It can be worth a Songjiang Mansion. ”
Su Wanyun smiled mysteriously, took out a brocade cloth from her arms, and solemnly placed it on the table.