Three birds with one stone.

The first eagle: control the sable family, the second eagle; Blowing up the camp tent of Feng Shuai, the third eagle indirectly won over the five sons of the green dragon Aobo

If it weren't for Su Fenglin's dismantling one by one, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before the Sable clan would have completely surrendered to the evil clan.

"Discord Meter!"

The corners of Su Fenglin's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said to himself: "Tsk, let's touch the evil spirit eyes." ”

In a blink of an eye, she looked at the kneeling boy: "Get up, you will follow me in the future." ”

"Yes, sister."

Zi Pochen is very honest, Su Fenglin is willing to accept him, which means that she is also willing to help herself avenge the revenge of this sable family, and with this fairy sister, he can rest assured.

The grace of pouring ink, the show of Vientiane, the clouds of the galaxy, the dust? Let's call it the Dust of Daybreak.

"Sister~"

At this moment, Shangshan Moyun whispered: "Sister, aren't you afraid that Brother Nianjun will be jealous?" ”

"Hmm!"

Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows, and then sighed resentfully: "Alas~ This little guy will indeed be sour for a while." ”

recalled the young man's face for a moment in his mind, and then quickly dissipated, only to see her speak to Zi Pochen again: "Zi Pochen, do you want to puncture the matter of An Zixiao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, in the Dragon Emperor's birthday banquet?" ”

"I don't want to."

"Huh? Why? ”

"People are soft-spoken and have no evidence, so naturally there is no need to do meaningless things." Zi Pochen replied.

"Hmm." Su Fenglin nodded, looking at the thoughtful Shangshan Mo Yun.

Zi Pochen was indeed the young patriarch of the Sable clan before, but now he is just the son of a sinner, even if there is a great grievance, he can only swallow it, just like Su Fenglin.

However, Zi Pochen's enemies are An Zixiao, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and Zishi, the current patriarch of the Sable clan, if Su Fenglin wants to clean up these two, it is more than enough.

Her next target happened to be An Zixiao, and the purple stone was regarded as an incidental item.

After a moment, Su Fenglin used an extremely lazy voice: "Go down, and then I will let Yun'er teach you the rules, learn the rules, and then come to do things for me." ”

"Yes."

Zi Pochen said, and walked towards the door, not daring to have the slightest nostalgia in his eyes.

The white-clothed sister in front of her is a fairy in the sky, how can she blaspheme?

After the man left, Shangshan Mo Yun said with a red face: "Sister, that guy is so handsome!" ”

"Well, keep a handsome little man to keep your eyes on." Su Fenglin nodded as a matter of course.

"Ahh

The corners of Shangshan Mo Yun's mouth twitched, looking at his fairy sister, this... It's for the eyes.

"Sister, aren't you really afraid that Brother Jun will be angry?"

Hearing this question, Su Feng glanced at her, and did not answer her childish question, but said: "Zi Pochen, male, age nineteen, has reached adulthood in the human race, is talented, and at the age of twelve, he developed dozens of new explosives on his own, such a talented person, not under his command, isn't it a loss?" ”

"Sister, isn't the key because of handsomeness?"

"Bang!"

Su Fenglin unceremoniously knocked on Shangshan Moyun's head: "You girl, why are you becoming more and more like Wan'er?" ”

...

When An Zixiao came out of Wang Qinchuan's mansion, it was already the second half of the night, and he had to wear out countless mouths before he could finish the list.

Everything, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, he is a cautious person, otherwise, he would not exchange a Dinghai Pearl with Wang Qinchuan.

"I always feel like there's someone pushing for it."

An Zixiao muttered to himself.

Back in the house, An Zixiao took out a box of chessboards, which were not composed of criss-crossing horizontal lines, nor did they have the Chu River and Han boundaries; In the same way, the chess pieces are not black and white, generals and handsome, but - the names of the princes and ministers of the Qinglong Empire.

From top to bottom, it is triangular in shape.

Dragon Emperor, Prime Minister, Chief Supervisor...

"Hiss~"

The chessboard was adjusted again, and Long Aobo corresponded to the Ministry of Rites and the Criminal Department; Long Aoguang corresponds to the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of War.

"This household department, and the Ministry of Industry..."

An Zixiao muttered to himself, he couldn't understand the momentum of the chessboard for a while, and the next moment, he suddenly thought of Su Fenglin walking out of Wang Qinchuan's mansion.

"Su Fenglin... Dragon Scales. ”

Where the household department and the Ministry of Industry have accidents, there are two of them!

The next moment, An Zixiao's right wrist trembled slightly, and he took out the chess pieces in the box that had been sealed for a long time, and the broken name was carved on the chess pieces - Long Aotian.

"Whew~"

He let out a long sigh, erased the three characters of Long Aotian, and carved another three words - Dragon Reverse Scales.

Slowly, he placed the dragon scales between Long Aobo and Long Aoguang, hesitated for a long time, and still put the chess pieces engraved with Sun Wukong and Wang Qinchuan under the dragon scales.

"In this way, two of the six Shangshu are standing under the command of the dragon reverse scale, and now the dragon reverse scale is behind the support of one of the top three chiefs."

An Zixiao subconsciously looked at the vacant position, and he was the general of the Blue Dragon Empire.

"Could it be... The day of the Dragon Emperor's birthday is the day when the dragon scales rise again? ”

...

Although I haven't seen the dragon against the scales these days, I don't have to think about it, I must have run away to Concubine Jing.

"Mother, the weather is getting colder, you should add more clothes, if you can't get rid of this disease, you will get another disease."

"Well, Scales has a heart."

Concubine Jing's complexion has been getting better and better recently, and when she speaks, she is no longer as weak and powerless as before.

She looked at the countless health things on the table, and then looked at the dragon reverse scales sitting on the side, and couldn't help asking, "Scales, have you met with Mr. Su recently?" ”

"Mother, Mr. Su and I have just returned from the Evil Saint Battlefield, so naturally we haven't visited Mr. Su these days."

"That's right." Concubine Jing nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the table full of supplements: "These days, Mr. Su often sends things here, and looking at the table full of supplements, they are all sent by Mr. Su. ”

"Thinking about other people, Mr. Su, giving you advice, and even risking himself to go to the evil saint battlefield with you to help you get medicine, you can't cool his heart!" Concubine Jing was a little bitter: "Although I don't know what Mr. Su's purpose is, at least now, he is good to everyone." ”

"That's what the mother said." The dragon nodded again and again.

After speaking, Concubine Jing said again: "In the days when you went to the Evil Saint Battlefield, Su Huang'er also sent things over. ”

"Su Huang'er?"

As soon as I heard these three words, the dragon came to his senses: "Mr. Su's sister Su Huang'er? ”

"Hmm." Concubine Jing nodded.

"How could she be in the Blue Dragon Empire?" Long Reverse Scale suddenly said to himself: "Isn't Su Fenglin Su Huang'er?" Did I guess wrong? ”

Concubine Jing suddenly looked at Long Reverse Scale with a curious expression: "Su Huang'er is also a big beauty, and I heard that she doesn't have a partner yet, why don't I mention this matter to Mr. Su?" ”

"Huh?"

Long Reverse Scale frowned: "Mother, what do you want to do?" ”

"Naturally, it's a matter of marriage between you and Su Huang'er."