Roselle Fu

"Su Hu meets Childe!"

Su Hu and everyone leaned down to pay respects, and Wei Zishou sneered in his heart, this old fox.

"The Marquis of Jizhou doesn't have to make this big gift, please hurry up." Wei Zishou hurriedly went to help Su Hu.

"Su Quanzhong, meet the son!"

Su Quanzhong took a step forward and said. Weizi looked up and down, Su Quanzhong looked too much like Daji.

When Daji disguised himself as a man, he was simply carved out of the same mold as Su Quanzhong, but he was a little more fierce than Daji.

"You are Su Quanzhong? It is really a tiger father without a dog. Weizi looked at Su Quanzhong with appreciation.

"The son is in love, and he doesn't dare to be loyal!" Su Quanzhong bowed and said.

"I heard that you are also a martial arts practitioner, and you will definitely have a fight another day."

Weizi is admired for force, and Su Quanzhong is also a martial idiot, just like the so-called heroes. Wei Zishou really appreciates Su Quanzhong.

"When the time comes, Quan Zhong will definitely sweep the couch to greet him!"

Su Quanzhong didn't see Wei Zishou with his own eyes, but he heard Su Hu often mention it, and when he saw it today, as Su Hu said, Wei Zishou has a domineering spirit that looks down on the world, and he has a demeanor that is born to be a king.

"The son is tired of traveling and driving, this journey has been hard, and the old man has already set up a banquet in the house to catch the wind and wash the dust for the son."

Su Hu showed an unusually enthusiastic attitude, which made Weizi confused. Could it be that Su Hu has changed sex?

"Then there will be work! Please! ”

Weizi swept over everyone with his gaze, but he didn't see Su Daji, and he felt a little lost, but he was embarrassed to ask directly.

The most important thing is that Ji Fusheng is not there. Wei Zishou was a little confused, what kind of medicine was sold in this Su Hu gourd.

"Su Qing, why don't you see the floating life?"

Su Hu's heart tightened, he came out in a hurry at that time, and forgot to tell Ji Fusheng.

"Childe, forgive me, the princess has been living in seclusion, but I forgot to inform her."

Wei Zishou nodded, and didn't say anything more. and Su Hu entered Jizhou City in a mighty way, and what Weizi saw along the way made him breathtaking.

Although the quality of life of the people in Jizhou City is so good, everyone has sackcloth to wear, and they look strong and strong, and they should have plenty of food.

"This Jizhou city is really a country and a peaceful country, full of flowers. Su Qing, you have made a lot of contributions! ”

Su Hu rode on the horse and arched his hand and said: "Childe said that he laughed, this is all relying on the king's sage!" God bless me Dashang! Jizhou will have such a prosperous scene. ”

"Su Qing is too humble."

Su Hu's ability to govern the local area is really not to be underestimated. If it is not of my use, it is a great threat to the king.

After all, Su Hu is too popular with the people, which is usually the last thing that the superior wants to see. In particular, Su Hu is also the fifth largest prince in the territory.

When he came to the gate of Sufu, Wei Zishou was even more amazed in his heart. Anyway, Su Hu is also a big prince, and he lives so shabby.

Coming to the banquet hall, Su Hu hurriedly sent someone to inform Ji Fusheng to come.

"Childe entered my Jizhou this time, the old man feels very honored, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive the son."

Su Hu picked up the wine glass and drank it all. But Wei Zishou shook his head and said: "We are in-laws, and the family doesn't have to be like this."

Wei Zishou also took the wine glass and drank it all, but Su Hu was a little embarrassed, until now, Su Quanzhong had not married Ji Fusheng.

"Childe, forgive me... The child has not yet been married to the princess. Su Hu said slowly.

Weizi jumped at the eyebrows, and just wanted to have a seizure, but was glanced at by Huang Feihu beside him, and then squeezed out a smile.

"Oh? I don't know why? Didn't Fusheng make any mistakes? Weizi asked calmly.

"No, no. The princess is virtuous and virtuous, and my wife and I like to be tight. ”

Su Hu hurriedly explained that Ji Fusheng was indeed very good, especially Yulan, she was quite satisfied with Ji Fusheng, but Su Quanzhong didn't have that mind.

And I was very hesitant before, so I put it off until now.

But Su Hu couldn't tell the truth, which made Wei Zishou very puzzled.

"If that's the case, then why ......"

"Childe doesn't know, I have a drought in Jizhou, and I was busy with this matter before, so I delayed it."

Su Hu's reason was quite good, which not only alleviated the embarrassment, but also mentioned the drought in Jizhou by the way.

Daji dug up the water in the ground, and the work is in the future. Even if the micron wants to be questioned, he can't say anything at this time.

Something happened to Jizhou, as the Marquis of Jizhou, of course, he took care of the people first, which is understandable. Moreover, it is full of Jizhou's civil and military affairs, and it has also gained a good reputation, making Su Hu's position more stable.

"Lord Hou is righteous!"

As Wei Zishou thought, these civil and military ministers of Jizhou all bowed their hands to Su Hu to worship.

"Su Qing loves the people like a son, which is really a blessing for the people of Jizhou!" The neutron also echoed.

But he secretly said in his heart that the old fox, this Su Hu looks extremely loyal on the outside, but he is actually a cunning person.

Just as everyone was drinking, Ji Fusheng walked in. followed Daji next to him, and the two stood together, really proud of the peerless.

The room full of people is stupid, and since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, not to mention these civil and military forces.

"Little sister, I've seen my brother!"

"Daji, I've seen Childe."

The two daughters both bowed to the shrine, and Wei Zi looked at Su Daji and showed an unknown smile. Since the last time he said goodbye to the song, Wei Zishou has been thinking about Su Daji.

She always appears in my mind, and I can't shake it off or wave it away.

"No need to be polite."

Wei Zi waved his hand, Ji Fusheng sat next to him, and Daji sat next to Su Quanzhong.

"I have long heard that the sound of Daji's sister is like a heavenly sound, and she just has an outstanding dancing posture, if you two match a song, you will be a big white."

Wei Zi was under the gaze of his eyes, and he never left Daji, Su Hu nodded, motioning for Daji to stroke the qin, and Ji Fusheng stood up and stood in the center of the hall.

With the sound of Daji's piano, Ji Fusheng danced with the sound. Looking at Ji Fusheng's beautiful dancing, Su Daji couldn't help but sing.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind......

This is the Luo Shen Fu made by Cao Zhi, the son of Cao Cao in later generations, which is used to describe Zhen Mi, and now it is just right to put it on Ji Fusheng's body.

The skin is not dirty and innocent, and Xiaolai Yuli Yao Pond. Slim green cover, Ying Ying Sujing, when the makeup is clean. Too liquid waves, neon clothes dance, broken soul flow.

Even the old days are still fragrant and light pink, the flowers are not similar, and people are haggard. Desire to summon the Limbo fairy. The boat is thousands of miles away. I only looked back, the ice curtain was half-covered, and it was chaotic. The moon shadow is miserable, the dew is scattered, and who leans on the small side. Gongfang Alliance, there are still amphibious snow herons, and the night cold startles.

Ji Fusheng is like a fairy in the Guanghan Palace, not stained with red dust, and does not ask about the world. A song of lovesickness and a cup of sorrow.

dances beautifully, but also dances a trace of helplessness. Su Quanzhong was already stupid, he was drunk with martial arts, he had never seen such a wonderful dance, coupled with Daji's poems, it was really like a dream, wonderful.