Xue Gaoyan glanced at Shen Xi, who was polite and humble, and then at Chen Su, whose face was stiff, smiled left and persuaded right, and finally let the cold air have temperature.

It's all things in his bones, so he didn't hope to change it.

has been a peacemaker for so many years, and he skillfully diverted the topic: "...... That's where you just got there? The matter of the palace defense map? ”

"Not bad. According to our plan, the three thousand dead soldiers have arrived in Beijing, and the next step is to get the palace defense map of the Suzaku Gate before we can deploy the strategy of attacking the imperial palace. ”

When Shen Xi spoke to Xue Gaoyan, he was always gentle, clear and orderly, revealing a good upbringing from top to bottom.

and the man who pointed at the tip of Chen Su's nose and scolded him before, it was like two people.

Xue Gaoyan's face became solemn, and he sat down and said: "I sent a team of Lanling's brothers into Beijing to spread the folk songs of Fan Li. Because of the incident of the old general Xue back then, Shen Gui himself was weak-hearted, thinking that the folk song was the descendants of the Xue family who came to him, and had already sent Shen Yu to the Vermilion Bird Gate as an official. ”

After a pause, Xue Gaoyan was arrogant: "According to Shen Yu's temperament, sooner or later he will make trouble in the forbidden military camp." When the time comes, we can get the palace defense map according to the plan. ”

Shen Xi closed his eyes and groaned, not happy, but more and more cautious: "Zhao Xixing and Shen Yu have a lot of dealings. We must beware of Zhao Xixing's involvement, otherwise it will be wasted. ”

"Oh yes! I almost forgot that there is a most troublesome saint who can mess up our situation at any time. Xue Gaoyan hugged his fist at Shen Xi, "You are still thoughtful, thank you for reminding me." ”

Chen Su, who was dried, rolled his eyelids, but didn't say anything.

Shen Xi, although he has a dirty face of looking at people with his nostrils, he also has a real face of strategizing.

The knowledge, opinions, and vision of a famous family are really worthy of his eyes that are almost up to the door of his head.

"However, the latest spy report that Shen Gui is ready to settle the matter of Shen Yin and Zhao Xixing, and it is estimated that he is also asking for the blessing of the heavenly family, for fear that the descendants of the Xue family will come to the door."

Xue Gaoyan touched his chin, and suddenly the tip of his heart ached, and he pressed it down perfectly.

Shen Xiwu opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with a fine light: "God really helps me." Shen Gui's biggest weakness in this life is a pair of pearls in his palms. As long as Shen Yin passes through the door, the East Palace will inevitably be overwhelmed, and the matter of the Vermilion Bird Gate will not be distracted. ”

Xue Gaoyan and Chen Su both thought deeply and nodded in contemplation.

Shen Xi smoothed the folds on his gold-pinned satin robe and got up, and the peach shadow fell into his eyes, arousing a smile like smoke.

"Xue Yushi, it's going to be soon...... It's April again, and what belongs to me will be back soon......"

Xue Gaoyan also smiled, and the spring light of the bow shadow was blazing on his eyebrows: "Yu Jun is, and so is Yu I." ”

Chen Su was silent on the side. They are the thieves who are scolded by the world, who really cares about the king's industry?

It's just what was lost, and the children will cry and want to come back, not to mention them, these people who have been covered in dust over the years.

Shen Xi smiled, and finally left a sentence "April peach beauty, the falling flowers don't have to be swept away, it ruins the way of elegance", and left the front hall to drink the wind wine.

Chen Su looked at his back and said coolly: "Where do you come from so much?" ”

Xue Gaoyan shrugged and was noncommittal.

He once saw that before the master recited the "Dongpo Poems", he would smoke his hands with agarwood and purify his mouth with Bodhi water, and then pick up the scroll.

The rules of famous families engraved in their bones are all dreams that can't be woken up from the vicissitudes of life.

So if you can't get out, it becomes a nightmare.

"After you are healed, you will be watching the plan of the palace defense map. When the dead enter Beijing, I will often go to the Yushan side, and it will be more troublesome for you here. ”

Xue Gaoyan hugged Chen Su with a fist, and then said goodbye and left, the latter watched the courtyard door open and close squeak, and a dark shadow opened in his eyes.

“…… Lord Xing, I'm afraid that the thing you regret the most in your life is that you choose to believe in me......"

Chen Su lowered his head and whispered, his words were too low, and he was buried in the peach petals that were raised one after another.

He took the medicine bottle on the bluestone case, raised his hand, threw it into the well in the backyard, and immediately left, his back disappearing behind the green willows.

The spring breeze is ten miles, the peach is dying, and the pink glow of a city dyes the sky.

Yunfu stretched out his hand to pick the peach blossoms that were beating the flowers, and the hairpin entered the hair, and a touch of blush appeared on his little face.

The son who brought her this morning looks so handsome, and the tone of his voice to her is as gentle as stepping on a cloud.

She caught a glimpse of the face in the bronze mirror with red ears, and couldn't help but smile, secretly scolding herself for wishful thinking.

Four years ago, she was the palace maid of the Eastern Zhou Emperor's Palace, planting flowers and grass.

Four years later, she left the palace, and with her skills, she helped large families take care of the flower gardens, and her life was not bad.

Until one day, she picked up a messy brocade robe on the bank of the Weishui River, and her fate turned around.

Squeak. The attic door opened, and a somewhat pale man paced in, blocking out a ray of daylight.

Yun Fu bluffed, and when he saw the person clearly, he was in a hurry, straightened Yun Yun's sideburns and stroked the corners of his clothes, and quietly blushed.

When she washed the brocade garment and sold it on the street, it was the man who stood before her.

"You...... Don't recognize the shirt? The man's gentle eyes looked at her.

"It should be a daughter who doesn't want it. The concubine can see that the colorful embroidery on it is beautiful, it should be worth some money, but the son wants to take a look? She didn't dare to look into those eyes.

"I want the clothes, including you...... Would you like to go home with me? The man smiled, his eyebrows crooked.

Then she was in front of him in that spring scene, so ashamed that her head was about to hit her chest.

Looking at his clothes and demeanor, he should be the son and brother of a big family, and he has such a good-looking smile, if he can follow him, it will be a splendid fate.

So she blushed and nodded, thinking that the rouge she bought yesterday was good, and she must have painted Rongye Xianyan, which was pitiful.

Yunfu secretly raised her head again, glanced at the man a few times, and saw that the latter was also looking at her, the corners of her eyes were upturned, she hurriedly lowered her head, and her neck was red.

"The concubine's qualifications are mediocre, and she is pitied by her son, so she must serve her son wholeheartedly." She spit out a few words like a mosquito fly, guessing whether this is a golden house or a waiter.

My favorite part of your sentence is the word "dedication". These two words should always be remembered in the future. The man commanded in a low voice.

Yun Fu immediately bent his knees and said yes. He had the courage to add: "I haven't known each other for a long time, although I am suspected of being abrupt, the concubine dares to ask the son......"

"Chen Su."

The man smirked, his eyes burning with phosphorus.

Yun Fu Yiyi. Where do you seem to have heard the name?

But she soon dismissed the idea. Although she is in the eyes of others, she is the emperor who is stained with gold on the soles of her feet, but in fact, she is in charge of flowers and plants, and she only deals with bees and butterflies and soil on weekdays, and she will not talk to "people" much.

The ups and downs outside, and she seem to be in two worlds, others don't think of her, and she can only see work in her eyes.

All the sentient things in the world are not as close to her as the ruthless grass and trees.