His good sister is cute, and her temperament is so soft, look, the group of stinky men in the Cao Gang are crowded in front of her to offer courtesy.

Someone was unruly, and took the opportunity to hand over the flower cake and fruit to touch her quietly.

Xiao Tingchen was jealous and couldn't wait to chop off those people's salty pig hands.

It's a pity that they are Su Xiaojiu's people, and he doesn't dare to chop them.

Ji Mo Lian smiled: "It's rare to see you deflated, it seems that you are completely planted on Miss Su's head." How's that, do you stand here and continue to peep, or go over and take her away from the pile of men? ”

Xiao Tingchen threw away the wine cup, "The sage said, there is no need to endure it, there is no need to endure it." ”

"Which saint said that?"

"Me!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was like a butterfly, flying towards the brilliant fire.

……

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers comes and goes.

Qinhuai River is drunk with gold, Jinling City is brilliantly lit, families are reunited, and the fiery red couplets and window flowers posted everywhere show the strong flavor of the year.

Only the Zhao family in the north of the city is silent, and the black lights are blind, as if everyone has fallen asleep.

At the top of the Baoxiang Tower, the lights are faint.

Zhao Shen stroked the white paper phoenix on the glass window, his face solemn.

Mrs. Zhao slowly pushed open the door, and behind her, Shishi and a group of maidservants walked in with a tray of fish in their hands, and filled the round table with sumptuous wine and food.

They quickly retreated, leaving only Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Shen in the room.

The woman with a delicate posture caressed her son's head lovingly, "Wuyang has already slept, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, it is the mother who accompanies you again." ”

Zhao Shen stared at the window flower, with a faint smile, "My mother doesn't love Wuyang, and she naturally doesn't love you either, so she doesn't want to celebrate the New Year with you." ”

"How can I stop loving her? Isn't it good to marry the crown prince?! What am I sorry for her?! ”

was blamed by her most beloved son, and Mrs. Zhao's emotions exploded instantly.

She held back her anger again, but still had a pleasant face, "Shen'er, your sister is paving the way for your future. As long as we support the crown prince to ascend the throne, your sister will be the queen in the future. Let's work together inside and outside, pull the prince down from the throne, and then you ascend the throne as the emperor, will this world fall into the hands of our Zhao family? ”

The smile on Zhao Shen's lips slowly faded.

Brushing his fingertips over the phoenix window flowers, he said lightly: "This year's Chinese New Year's Eve, I don't want to pass it." Mother, let's go. ”

"What are you going to do, I have prepared a big gift for you!" Mrs. Zhao smiled and brought two glasses of warm wine, "Come, let's stay by the window, you see, there will definitely be a very wonderful fireworks show on the Qinhuai River later!" ”

"Fireworks? Mother planted explosives in the Cao Gang and Fenghuatai, right? ”

Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded Zhao Shen's forehead gently, "Mother knows, I can't hide anything from you!" Yan Chitose is my subordinate under my skirt, and the topographic map and secret Dao Niang of the Cao Gang rudder are all known. So a few days ago, my mother specially sent someone to carry explosives and hide them in the cabin, and as soon as the time came, there would be dead soldiers who would light them. ”

She sighed halfway, but it was difficult to hide her smugness in her eyes, "Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen are also there, if you think about it, they will die a miserable death, right?" ”

Zhao Shen was silent.

Mrs. Zhao took a sip of wine, "I don't keep Xiao Tingchen because Wu Song can't control him, and he will become the biggest hidden danger of the Zhao family." I don't keep Su wine because she opposes me everywhere, and even ......"

She glanced at her son.

even, hooked her son's heart.

She hugged Zhao Shen into her arms, "Shen'er, my mother in this world only cares about you, you must obediently listen to your mother's words and move forward according to the path that your mother has planned for you, okay?" ”

Zhao Shen broke away from her.

Mrs. Zhao was not annoyed, and got up and stood by the window.

From the top of the Baoxiang Tower, you can overlook the entire Jinling City, and the Qinhuai River is no exception.

In two quarters of an hour, it will be the sub-hour.

The corners of Mrs. Zhao's lips rose happily, and her face was undisguised ambition.

……

Cao Gang.

Su Jiu listened patiently to a strong man talking endlessly about a donkey in his family's niece's niece.

The strong man spoke a dialect in the mountains of Huizhou, and Su Jiu didn't understand it at all.

She listened hard, trying to laugh when he laughed.

Just when she was laughing so dry that her mouth was about to cramp, a clear voice sounded leisurely:

"Su Xiaojiu."

Su Jiu looked over, and the young man in Tsing Yi and cloth shoes was standing in the lobby, smiling with peach blossom eyes.

Because he single-handedly won Yan Chitose, now everyone in the Cao Gang recognizes him as a god, and they all retreat from the distance to watch him and Su Jiu.

Everyone stretched their necks out excitedly.

Because they have long heard that Xiao Tingchen likes Miss Su.

The originally noisy lobby could be heard of needles falling, Xiao Tingchen approached Su Jiu with a smile.

He leaned down in front of Su Jiu, leaned close to her ear, and his voice was hoarse and sultry:

"Su Xiaojiu, I'm here to confess to you...... If you don't agree, I'll bury you alive. ”

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I wish my little fairies a New Year's greeting!