Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sun Siye Asks the Emperor's Heart (1)

Sun Wunian looked at her and smiled, and ordered everyone to retreat.

Zhao Xiangling poured him wine and said with a smile: "Wu Nian, you don't know, the person who took five hundred gold from me last time is still locked in the dungeon and begging me to let him out." ”

It's good that he likes to tease Li Ruiqing, but he will never allow others to betray him. Zhao Xiangling felt that the most hated thing in his life was betrayal and betrayal.

She took two sips of wine, felt that the taste was really average, and shook her head: "These white lotus, when I saw the good-looking young master, I thought of my life's events, and pasted them upside down one by one, regardless of fame, as long as there is a little opportunity, I have to lean on, crying and crying, and hanging myself in the house, all means are available, and any method is come." When I saw such a woman, I couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson. ”

"You're talking about that ...... Girl? Sun Wunian didn't quite understand, "White Lotus? ”

He didn't know why Zhao Xiangling wanted to describe that woman as a white lotus. White Lotus, isn't it elegant and noble?

"yes, that's her." Zhao Xiangling poured wine for Sun Wunian, "White Lotus, everyone is turbid, I am alone, do you know?" That's what she's talking about. ”

Falsely accuse others and clarify yourself.

Sun Wunian thought about it, felt that it was a little interesting, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "What you said is also interesting, it's hard for you to think about it." ”

Who knew that Zhao Xiangling immediately shook his head: "This is not what I think, it is what Aunt Xia thinks." She said that the most effective way to deal with the White Lotus is to expose her dirtiest side to the public, so that she can't climb up, and make her pretend to be high and all into a bubble. ”

After speaking, she took a sip of the wine jug, frowned and said disgustedly: "This wine is really unpleasant." ”

Sun Wunian lowered his eyes and smiled: "My majesty, this is already the best wine in the best restaurant in the capital, will you take a look?" ”

"What else could you do?" Zhao Xiangling was still holding the wine jug and drinking, looking at the large table of dishes on the table with no appetite.

Is it really too squeamish?

No, it's that the cooks here are too unskilled. Lo and behold, the meat is square, the meatballs are round, and the leaves are one by one.

That's right, it's just that he doesn't have the level!

Zhao Xiangling was thinking about it, and heard Sun Wunian say: "Xiangling, I ask you a question, and you answer me honestly." ”

Holding the wine jug, Zhao nodded to zero.

"That man...... Is it the left phase? ”

Zhao Xiangling almost spit the wine in his mouth back into the flask. She raised her eyes, never expecting Sun Wunian to ask such a question.

"He's really the left minister." Sun Wunian picked up the wine glass in his hand and squeezed it tighter.

Li Ruiqing can be said to be a miracle in officialdom. Except for the name of the Li family's dragon protection skills, he did not have any assistance from anyone, let alone any background.

But he was a talent at the age of twelve, a man at the age of thirteen, a jinshi at the age of sixteen, and a scholar at the age of seventeen. After four party struggles, one bystander and one participated in two plots, he finally climbed to the position of the left minister of the south with his bones. It won't take a few years, and after the right minister is ancient, no one will be able to shake his status.

No, don't wait a few years, no one will be able to shake his position now!

However, this is not his peak. Hearing that the merchant called him to be the pavilion master before, Sun Wunian immediately remembered someone.

The Pavilion Master of the Sword Shadow Pavilion seems to be also surnamed Li. There are not many people who can enter the Manchun Building, and there are only a few sects in the Jianghu Sect that can have such qualifications, and the Sword Shadow Pavilion is the first to bear it.

The status of the Sword Shadow Pavilion in the rivers and lakes is no less than the status of the leader in the flock.

Such a behemoth, such an ambition, Sun Wunian's palms were sweating, and he felt dangerous for Zhao Xiangling.

Zhao Xiangling hugged the wine jug and said lightly: "Since you guessed, remember to keep it secret." ”

Speaking of which, the impact on himself may be greater than the impact on Li Ruiqing. If his identity is exposed again, I am afraid that there will be more dissenting people in the court.

"Xiang Zero, you should kill him!" Sun Wunian said ruthlessly, "You actually kept him by your side for such a person, and actually provoked him into the palace to be a national teacher, you don't want to die!" ”

Zhao Xiangling looked at him and smiled bitterly. Look, even Sun Wunian saw the seriousness of the matter, and only he couldn't make up his mind.

"Thoughtless." Zhao Xiangling said, "He and I have been good friends since childhood. ”

There are not many friends in the first place, just a few like that, if she kills it with her own hands, it will really be as the predecessors said, she is a lonely widow.

"But did he ever consider you a friend?" Sun Wunian said, he looked at Xiang Zero, and the more worried he became, "Xiang Zero, if he really regarded you as a friend, he wouldn't do it!" Did he let out the news of your disease? You see, he can cover the sky with one hand, do you know? He can kill you at any time, do you know it! ”

What is the difference between keeping such a person by your side and hanging yourself from a pan of oil?

"I know." Zhao Xiangling interrupted him, "I know everything. ”

Lowering her eyes, she stared at her wine glass, looking at her clear eyes reflected in the glass, and her voice was quiet.

"I tempted, he ...... Probably won't kill me. ”

Zhao Xiangling remembered the letter. Originally, she could have patted herself on the chest and said this with great certainty, but since she saw the letter, she knew that she couldn't.

With suspicion, there will be no trust as much as it once was. Zhao Xiangling knew that he could no longer be as undoubted and unhesitant as before.

And Sun Wunian saw it very clearly. He calmed down and slowly asked word by word: "Xiang Zero, you ...... Isn't it like him. ”

Zhao Xiang Lingqiao's face was stunned at first, then slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Sun Wunian, and suddenly laughed: "What did you say?" Are you stupid? I? Like him? Who? Li Ruiqing? ”

She smiled so happily that she could barely hold the hand holding the wine glass, and she leaned on the table and looked sideways at Sun Wunian: "Do you think I like him?" ”

Originally, Sun Wunian was still very sure, but when he saw Zhao Xiangling's appearance, he suddenly blurred again: "Isn't it?" ”

"How could I possibly like him? Big brother, your imagination is too rich. ”

Zhao Xiangling straightened up, slightly restrained his smile, but his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, looking very happy.

Seeing her so calm, Sun Wunian's uncertainty in his heart was a little more. He asked, "But what do you ...... to him Isn't it too different? ”

"Isn't it special to you, to Wushuang, and to Zihan?" Zhao Xiangling smiled, "Why do you think I like him?" ”

Gut feeling. Sun Wunian said in his heart, but he didn't say it, just shook his head. He picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a chopsticks fish: "When you rushed over just now, I clearly smelled the vinegar." ”