Chapter 34: Invisible Tyrants

"If you like it, sit down."

Su Lan's eyebrows were as gentle as water, he lowered his eyes to a cup of tea, handed it over, and poured himself a small cup.

"Taste the green tea that Xi Guo came in."

Leng Zhitao picked up the small green lotus white porcelain embryo cup and put it to his lips, sniffed and smelled a very light tea fragrance, which seemed to be refreshing, and after a pause, it was naturally placed on the table.

"By the way, Yan Laibao won't have any problems over there, right?"

"Hehe... Rest assured, Commander Yan doesn't have that much courage, but even if a small commander has the support of a noble concubine, he can't tolerate him being too rampant. ”

A cold light flashed in the depths of Su Lan's eyes, and it was fleeting.

He picked up the green lotus white porcelain fine embryo cup, opened his thin red lips lightly, and took a sip of tea.

He smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, Xia Shufang has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, how could he miss such a good opportunity." ”

"Well, that's reassuring."

Seeing that Su Lan drank the tea, proving that the tea was no problem, Leng Zhitao took a sip of relief and dried it.

A smile flashed in Su Lan's eyes, and she didn't break her defense.

Leng Zhitao put down the teacup with a "snap", and the impact sound between the cup and the wooden board instantly frightened the prime minister, who was immersed in his thoughts.

His eyes were so clear that they seemed to be the only one in the world in his eyes.

His expression fluctuated only slightly, as if he had never been alarmed.

Such a person can be the prime minister, can endure what others can't bear, and pay ten times the effort and hardship of others, so he must be an incredible character.

Leng Zhitao admires excellent and hard-working people, especially Su Lan does not have the support of the family behind him, and no one knows where he comes from.

Leng Zhitao let out an embarrassed sigh under his questioning gaze.

"I still have something to do, I'll leave first today, and I'll thank you for today's business another day."

Leng Zhitao smiled dryly, and his little hand, which was as soft as fat, was still covered by the cup.

Su Lan watched her movements and frowned slightly; I thought to myself, could it be that she likes this cup very much? If you like to give her a set, it's okay.

Thinking about Su Lan, he said: "If you like this kind of cup, I will choose two sets for you another day, there is a better one in the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Leng Zhitao only let go of his hand hehehehe, revealing the embryonic cup that had been torn apart under the palm of his hand, and pieces of fragments fell down one after another, which was already a real tragedy.

Su Lanyan's thin red lips hooked, and praised: "The skill is good..."

Leng Zhitao is full of black lines, is this the point? The point is how much money this cup has to lose, big brother!

Leng Zhitao asked weakly: "How much does this cup probably cost?" ”

Su Lan blinked lightly: "You can call me Brother Lan." ”

Leng Zhitao almost couldn't help but roll his eyes, why do men always like others to call him brother? Here's another one.

If she hadn't dropped the cup, she wouldn't have been such a spineless person.

It's one thing to think in my heart, it's one thing to say on my lips, and people are duplicitous.

Leng Zhitao endured it, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Brother Lan... I wonder how much this teacup is worth? ”

Su Lan's gentle and slightly sultry magnetic voice dragged out a nice tail note, which should be "Hmm~"

At the end, he said: "This shop is mine, no need to pay, come here for dinner in the future." ”

Leng Zhitao: ...

is an invisible local tyrant for a long time, I said it earlier, and she was worried about her silver.

"Let's go."

Leng Zhitao was stunned, "Where are you going?" ”

"Aren't you going back to the Protectorate Mansion? I'll send you there. ”

"No need to send it, I..."

"Shhhh

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Cuiliu greeted him.

looked up and down, and was relieved to see that Leng Zhitao was not unusual.

Cuiliu stood aside in a regular manner and followed Leng Zhitao.

Out of the drunken immortal building to the right across the North Gate Bridge, and then walk through Tangzi Lane is the former general's mansion.

It's just that since Leng Feng was sealed as a protector, this place has been changed to a protectorate.

Leng Zhitao stood outside the door for a while, and still generously invited Su Lan in.

There is no way, if such a big young prime minister is standing outside the gate of the Protector Mansion.

I don't know how much suspicion it will set off, so it's better to simply invite it in.

After all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, I believe that the oolong that happened in the market today will soon be transmitted back to the ears of the emperor.

Before that, Prime Minister Su had already passed through his subordinates to hand over the cause of the incident and the evidence of the crime committed by others before others sued.

The emperor trusted Su Lan the most, not because of his good appearance, of course, there was a trace of it inside.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty!

The emperor is also a human being, of course, seeing that there are a few old men with white hair above the court, or they are fat pigs, they are not in a good mood, and they can't lift their energy in the court.

Promote some young, energetic and talented young people, who are decisive and capable in doing things, and do not hold back from their hands.

The emperor felt that he was also younger, his head did not hurt, his waist was not sore, and his whole body felt much more comfortable.

The important thing is that Su Lan did things properly, and directly thought about the evidence and solutions needed, so that the emperor didn't have to have a headache.

………………

Most of the guards in the Protectorate Mansion are the inner sons of the family, and they have been passed down from generation to generation.

The housekeeper is an uncle in his forties named Leng Yansong, who has been given the surname Leng since his father's generation, and has been loyal to the inside and outside of the house for so many years.

Although the cold mansion is not as big as the Xuanwang Mansion, the scenery is unique and special, and the entrance is a peach blossom courtyard in all directions, and a main road used to be divided into several small forks.

The road is inlaid with round and harmonious goose warm stones, the exposed half, the colors are different, and the beauty of simplicity is simple.

Leng Zhitao led the way, and Su Lan followed very leisurely, looking as if she was walking in her back garden.

Leng Yansong, who was following alongside, was very nervous, I don't know if he was happy or happy?

Although the military generals and Wenchen have always looked at each other wrongly, this Su Lan is a young prime minister who can be literate and martial arts.

In the whole four big countries, there is only one person who has become prime minister at such a young age.

It has to be looked at differently.

Su Lan, Danfeng's eyes narrowed lightly on her warm face; If he didn't guess wrong, the entrance to this Protector Mansion was to enter the battle.

Although the information in his hand had already been investigated, he had never been here, and today he learned that this formation was actually very advanced.

If he hadn't known in advance, he wouldn't have guessed it at all, and even he wouldn't have guessed the changes in the formation, as well as the eyes of the formation.

After the peach blossom array, the river water drawn from the mountain, artificially created, shallow river water, surrounded by the flower forest.

The bottom of the water is full of goose warm stones, of various sizes, paving the entire riverbed.

The gurgling river flows like a cheerful child giggling and laughing.