Chapter 59: Telling the Past (1)

When the visitor walked in, Su Quan was taken aback when he took a closer look, and he was busy kneeling down to see "Prince..."

The words were not fully spoken, and Ma Gongzi said good words, "We shouldn't see outside, you just call me Ma Gongzi." ”

The nobles should not be rude and abrupt when they came, Su Quan barely sobered up most of the time. Ma Gongzi asked with a smile, "I really don't know how stunning the woman called 'Tsing Yi' is, and she can let Brother Su indulge in the restaurant song shop for her." ”

Su Quan's eyebrows were stupid, and he replied with a wry smile, "I thought that the beauty was the beauty in my heart, but I didn't know that the beauty was no longer a beauty." ”

"What's not a beauty?"

"Wicked." Although the words are flat, you can still feel the resentment in them.

"Nonsense!" Ma Gongzi didn't understand what he meant, and only smiled.

The dignified prince went out, and there were no guards around him, Su Quan couldn't help but put away his sadness and greeted him in advance, "Young Master Ma, why did you come alone, why didn't you bring a reliable person with you?" ”

Ma Gongzi pursed his lips and smiled, with a very indifferent expression, "Reliable?" The mountains will fall, and everyone will run. ”

Su Quan thought of the last time the prince was captured by the enemy in Saiwai, and cautiously reminded, "Please also ask Ma Gongzi to take care of his own safety, now that the situation is turbulent, the future Son of Heaven is safe and sound, which is the blessing of the people of the community." ”

Although Su Quan rarely asks about the affairs of the dynasty, with the officialdom experience of General Su, he often mentions it at home, and it is inevitable that he will know about it as a son. The old emperor is still alive, and the dispute between the government and the government is calm on the surface, but there are turbulent waves in the dark. Although the crown prince is decided, there is the power of King Yan who wants to pull the prince off the horse, and if the old emperor dies in the future, he is afraid that they will rebel. And the people who covet the throne, King Yan and Marquis of Zhou secretly increase their power, each with a ghost.

If you close your eyes, you are not afraid that King Yan will raise troops to kill your brother, but you are afraid that the praying mantis will catch cicadas, and the yellow finch will be behind.

Ma Gongzi is not a stupid person, the sentence "The future of the Son of Heaven is safe and sound, it is the blessing of the people of the society" heard Su Quan's intentions, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Su Quan, "Do you know that there are only a few people who support me." ”

Su Quan didn't answer immediately, picked up the jade cup and poured the tea, poured the wine with the golden cup, and pushed the two cups in front of Ma Gongzi, "Childe, please see, the jade cup holds tea, although it is not as dazzling as the golden cup, but it is better than the tea taste is leisurely and plain, and it is the choice of the people." And the golden cup of fine wine, worthy of wine and meat singing and dancing, how can the people afford it? The people's will is better than the court. The son travels among the people, quite prestigious, the king does not live up to the people, and the peaceful and prosperous times will live up to the king! ”

"Good! What a 'king does not live up to the people, and the peaceful and prosperous world will live up to the king'! Ma Gongzi was amazed, and he raised his glass and drank tea.

As soon as they finished speaking, suddenly the horses' hooves soared into the sky, and the sound of the army was fierce.

They were busy looking at the tower, and a group of soldiers stepped forward, kicking up dust on the ground, and the people on the roadside avoided it.

Su Quan asked, "What kind of army is this?" ”

Ma Gongzi's face was slightly sad, "I often have the enemy Agusi on the border of the DPRK, this is the army of King Yan, he led General Zhang Yu to quell the chaos, once the exploitation of the national treasury is opened, it is becoming more and more empty, and it has to increase the annual tax, and besides, it is also a lot of loss to help the suffering people." He sighed heavily.

"It has been like this since ancient times, the world is in turmoil, the two armies are at war, and the suffering is nothing more than the people." Su Quan also sighed on the side.

Ma Gongzi expected that Su Quan would be extraordinary, and he deliberately tempted, "Brother Su, do you know what the gods and heavenly stones on the rivers and lakes said?" ”

Su Quan didn't expect this to come out of Ma Gongzi's mouth, and he knew what it meant, so he asked rhetorically, "Ma Gongzi, do you also believe in the spread of the rivers and lakes?" ”

Ma Gongzi put away the folding fan in his hand, "I'd rather believe it than believe it." If you know who I am, you should guess that you have come for this purpose. I have only been opening up the country for a short time, the treasury is not abundant, and it is in turmoil, if it is to be stable, what can be threatened must be cut off! ”

Although Ma Gongzi's words are blunt, they are true. If there is no such thing as a divine stone, the court and the rivers and lakes would be more calm, and people's hearts would be much clearer. ”

Ma Gongzi laughed strangely, "I once heard that you are chic, not stained with dust, and do not ask about all things in the rivers and lakes." How do you talk about it after not seeing you for a while? ”

"It was uneventful then, but now it's different." While speaking, Su Quan had no intention of looking downstairs, just seeing the place where he met Mu Qingyi, he was infinitely sad in his heart, and suddenly thought about her injury, and was suddenly interrupted by Ma Gongzi's call.

Before I knew it, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year, and it was rare to hang two red lanterns in this year's Sun Moon Palace. Although it was suitable for the occasion, the cold wind blew, the flaming red candlelight swayed tightly, and the flickering red lanterns became more and more terrifying to death.

Mu Qingyi and Yan Jiang were silent for ten days, and when they heard that Yan Nansheng mentioned that his father was not in good health, and Yan Jiang had not returned to the palace for a long time, Mu Qingyi changed his mind and went to explore Yan Zhuang.

Two pairs of eyes without temperature, once looking at each other, one eye for ten thousand years.

Mu Qingyi's ears were still buzzing with Mo Lingqi's accusations, and at this time she was standing in front of Yan Zhuang, neither of them spoke first, and Qingyi's eyes never walked away from him, like a grudge mute puppeteer.

She wanted Yan Zhuang to take the initiative to confess all this, but he was also silent.

"Tsing Yi has seen the main palace... Tsing Yi specially came to ask for sin, and the day before yesterday he broke into the palace dormitory of the main palace by violating the palace rules..."

Gritting his teeth word by word, there were words in the words, and Mu Qingyi bowed down to end this silence.

"Get up..."As soon as Yan Zhuang opened his mouth, he couldn't help but turn around and cough, but coughed up a shocking black blood. He covered it up and didn't let Mu Qingyi see it.

But he didn't cover it up, and as soon as Mu Qingyi looked up, he saw the blood stains remaining on the corners of his mouth. Yan Zhuang's poisonous wounds are self-evident, and this is the perfect time to take advantage of the void. Mu Qingyi's cold heart became more and more ruthless, and he wanted to draw his sword out of the sheath, but Yan Zhuang also noticed the subtle changes in Mu Qingyi.

"Tsing Yi..."

Yan Zhuang slowly spoke first, and Mu Qingyi had to stop the movements in his hand and answer.

"I heard that you received a sword from Su Quan last month, are you better now?"

Is this the same concern as always, or is it a false concern? Mu Qingyi suddenly had mixed feelings, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't tell whether the tears were flowing because of hatred or resentment...

"Tsing Yi is no longer in the way, there is only one thing, I want to ask the main palace." Her word "ask for advice" is emphasis.

Yan Zhuang knew it and called her to sit beside him. But Tsing Yi was still standing, unwilling to sit down.

Yan Zhuang stared at Tsing Yi's appearance, and his tone was slow and profound, "Do you remember?" You look a lot like your mother. ”

"Hmph, you really know my mother." Her answer, which can be said to be a sneer, a sneer, a shameful laugh, was also the first time to laugh at him.

"In the past, your mother was a lady of the sky, love and hate, only because of the turbulent times, married to the person she didn't love, and then tossed and turned, before she was with her beloved, I thought that this was the bitterness and sweetness, and God was willing to be beautiful, but I knew that this was the beginning of a short life."

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