Chapter 315: With the Clouds (2)

Ouyang Zhen was stunned for a moment, looked at him directly, Zhao Qingling withdrew his hand, ordered the palace man to bring a basin of water to clean his hands again, and coldly put on her slender wrist.

"Who...... Let's go? Ouyang Zhen asked with a little difficulty, and her heart beat again, and every time she felt guilty, it hurt her with guilt.

Zhao Qingling raised her eyes as clear as ice and snow, stared at her beautiful face, and said slowly: "After he waits for the New Year, he will take his wife to Huadi together." It's just a matter of the past ten days. ”

Ouyang Zhen lowered his head when he heard this, and only after a while did he raise his head and smile faintly: "So...... Very good. She said lightly, the kindness he gave her and the unspeakable love, in the end, she only had four words to send him away.

And that's it: soβ€”very good.

Zhao Qingling looked at her faint smile, and suddenly felt an indescribable disturbance in her heart. She stopped talking, and he had to say lightly: "Last night, Wei Chen drank wine with Commander Su all night, he looked very good, and his wife was also very good to him." He said that he left Chu Jing and might never come back. ”

Ouyang Zhen pursed his red lips and quietly looked at Zhao Qingling's eyes. As they looked at each other, he and she each saw the pain in their eyes.

Ouyang Zhen finally lowered her eyes, and took a plain note from her makeup box, with a few people's names written on it, and a thin label next to it, she smiled and pushed it to him: "Does Mr. Zhao think these people can be used?" If so, where should I put it? ”

Zhao Qingling glanced at it and said with a light smile: "Yes, they are all usable materials, let Weichen take it back and consider it, the ministry is full, Zhao Lin, the father of the queen, is now the right minister, and his power is really great, so he has to find a way to hide it from his eyes." There is also a more difficult situation on the side of the Gyeonggi Guard, and the people who were stuffed in a few days ago were kicked out again, so it is ...... to find a good time."

The two chatted lightly, seemingly casual, and like talking. The faint sadness was squeezed away by the meticulous and careful arrangement, and there was no longer the slightest ripple.

He has his mind, she has her plan, and the man's plan and the woman's plan are in battle at this time.

……

Chu Ninghe was only a little more than a month away from the Spring Festival, and Zhao Lin, the father of the queen, was found out for embezzling 200,000 taels of troops many years ago when he was the secretary of the military department. Human evidence, physical evidence, and the extremely secret account book were presented to Chu Huotian one by one.

In less than three months, Zhao Lin was tried and convicted by the three halls, and Chu Huotian took pity on his old age, pardoned his crimes, and allowed him to return to his hometown. When Ouyang Zhen heard the news, he paused, and continued to look at the tea in his hand. She learned a tea ceremony from Concubine Yu Jing, and every time she brewed it, there was a kind of Zen in it, and the aftertaste was endless.

"Got it, let's go down." Her hands didn't tremble, she just looked at the bush of spring flowers sprouting in front of the court, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The shrewd little chamberlain quietly retreated.

She is not in a hurry, nor is she dry, slowly cutting off the wings of her Zhao family little by little, the years are very long, and she is willing to wait, until she finally lowers her proud head one day. On that day, she wanted to ask her why, on what basis she could treat the life and death of others as if she were a mustard, even a child.

Ouyang Zhen's hand gradually clenched, and the knuckles turned white.

……

The willows are still swaying, brushing the faces of the departing people, like the most gentle hands, one by one, holding the footsteps of the people who are about to go away.

Su Yanqing reined in the tall horse's head, his figure was straight, and he looked at the long carriage behind him carrying his family and belongings. A hint of helplessness flashed in his cold eyes.

was originally scheduled to leave after the year, but he didn't expect Qian Yancui to learn that it would take a long time to return to Chujing, and he found a lot of excuses to postpone it, pulling him around to visit relatives and friends, looking like a very happy woman.

The grief and indignation in her heart were mixed by her like this, and she faded a little.

It's just that the intention is stronger and no longer changes.

"Husband, husband......" Qian Yancui blushed and lifted the curtain of the carriage and shouted to him. She shouted with great tenderness, and Su Yanqing was upset again when she heard it.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the sun hanging high, and walked for a long time before he got out of Chujing, and along the way, he dragged irrelevant people, and he didn't know how long it would take.

"Husband, the concubine wants to get out of the car...... Xiao Xie ......" Qian Yancui blushed, and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Su Yanqing's handsome face showed a rare flush, as if he had been dyed with a faint rouge on a piece of white jade, he coughed lightly, gave a faint sigh of gratitude, and then slapped his horse forward, ordering the guards in front of him to stop and rest.

Qian Yancui got his permission, pulled the personal maid, giggled and walked to the forest next to him with a smile. She is not a thoughtful woman, since she got Su Yanqing's forgiveness for that incident, she has become more and more lively day by day. The optimism and generosity in nature are on full display. She believed that one day, her husband would fall in love with her.

"Zixuan! β€”β€”"A white horse flew in the distance, and the clear voice of the person who came swayed far away, as if it were in the ear.

Su Yanqing's heart skipped a beat and she looked at the person who came. I saw Zhao Qingling wearing a crescent white robe, covered with a transparent robe of the same color, with a graceful appearance.

The horse under him ran very fast, and in a short time it came to him, and stood tall on his horse, and he pressed his hand on the saddle, and his body fell like a cloud.

Su Yanqing looked at him, silently dismounted, hugged his fists and said, "Zixuan thanked Mr. Zhao for sending him off." ”

Zhao Qingling smiled silently, and only sighed with a smile after a while: "Really not coming back?" ”

Su Yanqing's expression did not change, the expression on his face was like a thousand years of cold snow, he nodded, looked at the official who stretched out into the distance: "If the emperor has an edict, Zixuan should be the commander, if there is no edict, he will not return to Beijing, this is Zixuan's promise to the emperor." ”

Zhao Qingling smiled slightly: "If she is in trouble, will you come back?" ”

Su Yanqing's face finally cracked a crack, and then he said blankly: "With Mr. Zhao watching, Zixuan believes that nothing will happen." ”

Zhao Qingling sighed slightly and stopped talking.

At this time, Qian Yancui approached with a smile. She looked at Zhao Qingling, generously blessed, and shook the wildflowers in her hand to Su Yanqing: "Husband, this flower is so beautiful." Do you like it? ”