Because of the excessive shock, everyone was stupid, including Zhao Yin, who remained motionless, and the hall suddenly changed from noisy to eerie dead silence.

Hearing only a drop of blood in the stagnation, Zhao Xixing spoke, his voice was a low roar of extreme restraint, and every word was like a sword cut down.

"As a saint, I have no regrets in the world, as the East Palace, I am worthy of the people, and the only selfishness in this life is her."

Zhao Yin's pupils shrank.

Everyone's heartbeat was so frightened that it almost stopped.

Zhao Xixing slowly leaned down and approached Zhao Yin, his eyes were pressed in the depths of the ****, bright and blazing, he spoke again, but his tone was unexpectedly unstable, with the unique fragility and grievances when facing his father.

"Please...... Please, don't push your son too hard......"

Then there was a clang, and the door of the temple opened, and the back of the robe disappeared into the night, and only the west wind of October poured in, hula-la.

After a long time, until the candle flame was dim, everyone came to their senses, and felt that their hearts and livers were broken, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Yin, and the cold sweat was soaking through the autumn jacket.

"Your Majesty...... Donggong him, he ...... "Liu Hui couldn't finish his words, kneeling in front of the couch with red and swollen eyes, he only dared to kowtow and beg for mercy, and made up his mind to resist to the end."

But there was no expected anger of the Son of Heaven, and there was laughter, whispering, and trembling from the couch.

Liu Hui raised her eyes in shock, and saw that Zhao Yin was covering his eyes, his shoulders were loose, he was laughing, and he was sure that he was laughing, a little choked and unstable.

"Queen, do you remember the last time this kid was angry with me?"

Liu Hui was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember it for a while. She looked at Zhao Yin puzzled, and said cautiously: "Donggong is a saint, and he is respectful and respectful, how can there be such a gaffe as anger?" ”

"Yes, saint, he is praised as a saint by the world, and there is no bone in the egg." Zhao Yin said in a low voice, spreading a wry smile, "When did it start?" It seems that when the situation of the emperor was laid out, he lived himself as a saint, with a calm face, and the monarch and ministers often recited backwards, always so virtuous, always so perfect...... Oh, I'm a Lao Tzu, and I don't know what's going on in his heart. ”

Zhao Yin paused, took a deep breath, and swallowed the sourness on the tip of his nose: "But Zhao Xixing in my memory, the first son I got when I was twenty years old, is called Chengfeng Lang, who can kick the sheepskin ball to the roof of the Jinluan Palace, I copied the rattan and beat him, and he can pull the belt and fight against me." ”

Liu Hui lost her mind: "Your Majesty means ......"

Zhao Yin trembled and laughed again, and said hoarsely: "It's been a long time, a long time, and I can't find my son." ”

"Your Majesty! The East Palace is just now shouldering heavy responsibilities, and it is inevitable that he will be ......too harsh on himself," Liu Hui subconsciously defended.

"I know that from the April month I stepped into the imperial palace, who is not." Zhao Yin shook his head lightly and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "But I just want to, I can't stop thinking about it...... I want to get that son back......"

Liu Hui said in confusion: "Then, this time the East Palace committed disobedience, did Your Majesty spare it?" ”

Zhao Yin wiped the corners of his eyes quietly, don't look over-

"Oh, I have to thank Hua Er, I ...... now"

It came to an abrupt end. Zhao Yin didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Liu Hui knew that it must be such a mood: happy, happy to death.

The night in Qianfu was noisy, and a storm that could turn the world upside down was quietly extinguished, and all kinds of hidden secrets were gag by the above, and no sparks flowed out.

It is in Su Mansion, which is more than ten miles away from Qianfu, suona gongs and drums sound, and the happy events of Su Qian and Qian Wei are still lively.

"Little Thirteen, it's really not good, it's not good...... If you take it back to the room for a while, you will be scolded by your aunt......" Su Qian pushed left and right, I don't know if he was drunk or happy, and his face was as red as coals.

"Oh, no! Uncle is in a hurry to go back? It seems that he will be his aunt's housekeeper in the future! Cheng Ying smiled, and there was a burst of banter around him, which made Su Qian's face redder and redder.

Although there are such changes during the day, but there is no danger, and now it is her own uncle who is married, and Qian Wei also likes it, so she came to Sufu in the evening to be happy, good wine, good banquet, and laughter turned to the sky.

"It's really not, oops, I won't be able to stay with your aunt for a few days, and after a while she will leave for the north, and she will go for half a year." Su Qian stopped the wine cup in embarrassment and begged for mercy, "No, no, no, I really can't drink it...... Hiccup......"

Cheng Ying's ears were sharp, most of the wine was gone, he pulled Su Qian over, and his face was solemn: "Uncle, what do you mean?" The bride who has just passed the door is in a hurry to travel far away? The Qian family deliberately despised my Su family! ”

Su Qian hiccuped a few times, crying and laughing: "No, no, Ah Wei is good, and the Qian family treats me well." It's purely a business matter, the ancestors of the Qian family and the country are the best, how can I be embarrassed to stop it. ”

Cheng Ying nodded: "Even if that's the case, where will it take half a year to go?" ”

"Hey, not long ago, a distinguished guest came to the Western Regions, saying that their big witch calculated that the spring drought in the coming year would be serious, so he went to Jiangnan to borrow grain." Su Qian sighed, "It's all been negotiated, and the imperial palace has agreed, when the grain cart is ready for these few days, your uncle will be the manager of the Qian family and escort this team of grain north." ”

In the flash of light, Cheng Ying thought of two faces that were not strangers.

Ashinaqua, Garmosheh, it turned out that when I met them that day, they said that they had come to the Qian family to borrow grain from the Qian family to prepare for the danger of drought in the spring of the coming year.

But after thinking about it again, Cheng Ying frowned more and more: "Even so, this is a matter of great importance, why didn't the Qian family send a man?" Go north to enter the customs, the desert yellow sand, and my daughter's house can grind the skin back! ”

I didn't think that Su Qian's face was proud, and he was in a spirit: "Eh, if you think of your aunt like this, it will be a big mistake." Your aunt is the second in the world, and she is in charge of the Qian family's foreign trade, how can she be an ordinary woman! ”

Cheng Ying gasped, he was really extraordinary.

Helping the world is the way for the Qian family to select talents and talents. But all the children of the Qian family, regardless of men and women, grandchildren, and even sons of foreign families, can participate in the election.

It took ten years, walking incognito in Kyushu, adhering to the meaning of "The Analects of Yongye" "giving to the people and helping the people", integrating into the three religions and nine streams, and the world.

Ten years later, the candidates were compiled into a book, widely spread to the people of Jiangnan, and the people of Jiangnan were selected by the people.

First place, the successor head of the family. In the subsequent rankings, he was reused in the Qian family, added the position of being in charge, and managed the affairs of Jiangnan, and was also a hero.

When a purple-shirted teenager ran for Jishi, he used the pseudonym Gongzi Fei, he chose to be a teacher, and returned to his hometown ten years later, was rated as the top of the list, and became the head of the Qian family.

Helping the world's Qian Jialang, winning the hearts of the people, the hearts of the Jiangnan, and the hearts of the sages, the party is also the lord of the world.

"Running for the election as a woman, winning the top spot, and now being in charge of all the foreign trade of the Qian family, ...... such a person" Cheng Ying sighed lightly, looked at Su Qian, and changed his words, "How did you like your uncle?" ”

Su Qian touched his nose and said, "Your uncle is not bad!" With his own strength, he mixed into the nearest position next to the head of the family, so he often saw and dealt with Ah Wei, and the long stream of water gave birth to love! Can take her, isn't your uncle the character? ”

Cheng Ying held back a smile and said to Nunu in the new house with a red silk veil: "Uncle, in the future, my niece won't have much, just say a word...... Don't be cowardly, husband...... Don't don't, don't! ”

The banter is lost in the pain.

Su Qian gently rubbed the back of Cheng Ying's neck, relying on the strength of the wine, and howled dizzily: "Lao Tzu Su Qian, the Jiangnan father can afford to look at it, respect the jade-faced ghost, in the future, I don't care what surname Qian Jishi, after passing the door, I will be Su Qian's daughter-in-law!" The first Lao Tzu has to revitalize the husband, and Lao Tzu is the housekeeper and the money and the key! ”