The night before departure, Su Che came to An Zijin's room, and they hadn't spoken for nearly two months because of the last quarrel.

If he hadn't prepared to leave, Su Che still wouldn't have made peace with An Zijin.

In fact, over the years, he has become accustomed to An Zijin's indifference, and this quarrel is not the longest time they have had a cold war, and they haven't spoken for half a year.

Su Che, who was standing under the window, hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Zijin, have you slept?"

As soon as the words fell, the lights in the room were suddenly dimmed a lot, and An Zijin's voice came after a while: "Your Highness, I have fallen asleep." ”

Su Che breathed a long sigh of relief, he knew that An Zijin was not asleep, she was shirking and perfunctory herself, but wasn't it always like this?

"Zijin, tomorrow I have to leave Beijing to investigate the case, I'm afraid it will take more than a month to come back, I want to see you tonight." After speaking, without waiting for An Zijin to respond, he pushed the door by himself.

An Zijin in the room was really neatly dressed and sat on the floor, and the book in his hand had not yet had time to be put down.

When Su Che saw the book in her hand, his eyes froze, and the bitterness and sadness in his heart did not need to be mentioned, his wife would rather pass the time by looking at the books than see him the night before the long journey.

I guarded an empty shell but ate it like food: "Zijin, it's dark at night, don't read anymore, be careful with your eyes." ”

An Zijin still had a cold look that rejected people thousands of miles away: "Yes, I will pay more attention in the future." ”

There was no communication between the two, and Su Che walked to An Zijin's side and sat down in front of the collapse.

An Zijin immediately sat up straight and shrunk to the innermost part of the short couch, she was most afraid of being alone with Su Che at night, every time he was close to him, every time she possessed it, she felt that it was a shame, it was a dirty hand that pulled the distance between her and Su Mu farther and farther.

An Zijin's defensive disgust, Su Che saw it in his eyes, and the originally suppressed anger gradually got out of control: "Zijin, what are you hiding?" I am your husband, why do you avoid me like a femme fatale?"

An Zijin suppressed the panic in his heart, and said strongly and calmly: "No, Your Highness, you are too careful." It's not too early, Your Highness will leave Beijing tomorrow, so let's go back to your room early today to rest. ”

But the chaotic aura still exposed her nervousness at the moment, and Su Che's eyes were deep and stared straight at her.

In An Zijin's opinion, Su Che at this moment is a flood beast, a demon crawling out of hell, dirty and dirty.

The disgust in her eyes was like a sharp blade, and the knife slashed Su Che Lingchi, suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her in front of her, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "What are you afraid of?" Who are you bored with?"

An Zijin's good-looking brows were tightly wrinkled together, she always looked weak and helpless, and she was pitiful.

Su Che likes her like this, and people can't help but protect her, but when she thinks that her fear is because of herself, Su Che's slightly soft heart immediately becomes frantic and frenzied: "Say, why do you always avoid me?" I'm your father-in-law! Why are you tired of me?"

An Zijin's eyes were shining with tears, and he pursed his lips tightly together, as if he was competing, and the disgust in his eyes was even worse for a while, and he said hatefully: "Your Highness, you already know the answer, why did you come to ask me over and over again and torture me?"

Torture! Torture! Who exactly is torturing whom!

Both hands clamped tightly on An Zijin's slender shoulders, his eyes were about to split, and now he was crazy and terrifying: "An Zijin! I also have flesh and blood! Can't you see the sincerity I hold in front of you? ”

An Zijin closed his eyes, yes! It's not Su Mu's sincerity. She turned a blind eye!

Su Che loves An Zijin's unattainable appearance the most, but he also hates her like this! The more she ignores herself, the more she has to prove her existence.

Perched up, his clothes faded, and after An Zijin's frantic kicking and struggling, he was as stiff as death. The woman underneath her was like a corpse, cold and indifferent, with a thick mockery on her face.

He slowly stopped his encroachment and plunder, and finally looked at her with a complicated expression.

The pain is him, the struggle is him, and the inferiority complex is also him.

Mockery is her, hatred is her, despair is also her.

Withdrawing from the retreat, getting dressed, tying the jade belt around his waist, and then picking up the clothes on the ground, covering An Zijin's body, he was silent for a long time, and his tone was guilty: "Zijin, I'm sorry for today's incident." I'll leave tomorrow~"

"Get out!" Dignified and elegant as she is.

"Oh, if you don't love me, it's good if you can hate me." Su Che waved his sleeves and left angrily.

Su Che went out of Chang'an City with the confidence that he was bound to win, and everyone thought that he would recover the stolen grain and grass, and he himself thought so.

But something went wrong, Qin Miaomiao didn't expect it, and Emperor Su Zuyao didn't expect it to turn out to be true, and the ninety-seven cars and tens of thousands of stone taxes and grains disappeared like this.

Receiving the return of the bodyguard, Qin Miaomiao was silent for a while, at first she felt that the emperor was pretending to be a mystery, but then she realized that something was wrong, the news on the bank of the Wusu River reported that a few days ago, a fleet of ships left from the dock, claiming to be an empty ship to Liang to transport goods, but the informant replied, the fleet was obviously full of goods, and the draft of the hull was very deep, it should be heavy objects such as grain and sand and gravel.

When Qin Miaomiao received the news, she couldn't cry or laugh a little, the old emperor was playing big now and was off target!

And Su Che, who was investigating the case outside, was a panicked horse. He went with confidence, but he returned with a feather.

Su Mu and Su Che knelt together in the Evergreen Palace, and next to them stood Ning Guohou and the prime ministers on the left and right. The right prime minister Xing Bingwen is the emperor's sycophant partner who grew up together, mainly Xing Bingwen patted Su Zuyao's sycophant, and this shot has been filmed for more than ten years.

And Prime Minister Zuo inherited his father's throne, read all his life, is weak and timid, although the sycophant is not as good as Xing Bingwen's shooting, but what he is best at for so many years is stealth, whenever Su Zuyao is angry, he pretends to be a statue.

Ning Guohou naturally didn't need to say anything more, no matter what he was, Su Zuyao couldn't do anything to him.

Su Zuyao fell ill a few days ago, and I am afraid that few people present don't know the reason, but if they know, no one dares to show that they know, looking at Su Zuyao's posture, whoever shows it will die.

Su Zuyao insisted on the little kindness that a father should have, and said in a calm tone: "Che'er, Xiaomu, you two have been running around for months, and you are tired." ”

Su Che's back stiffened, and he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to speak, while Su Mu was quite energetic and didn't know whether he was alive or dead: "Father, the son is incompetent, please punish him." ”

Su Zuyao glanced at Su Mu and didn't speak again, with some disdain in his eyes, but when Su Mu looked up at him, he hid it all.

glanced at Xing Bingwen and signaled that he could start performing, after so many years of filming, except for Gonggong Li, the one who can tickle Su Zuyao the most is probably Xing Bingwen.

took a step forward and bowed his back: "Your Majesty, the old minister has something to say, although Wu Anjun worked hard to escort the grain and grass this time, he made a big mistake, resulting in the loss of grain and grass, which is a big crime, and the eldest prince is not good at handling the case, so he should be punished together." ”

Su Zuyao didn't speak, glanced at Prime Minister Zuo, Xing Bingwen opened his mouth, he naturally couldn't fall behind: "The old minister agrees with what Xing Xiang said, although he has merit, but his fault is even worse, if he is not punished, he will not be able to convince the public." ”

As soon as he sang and harmonized, Su Zuyao took back the position of power in Su Mu's military department as he wished, and both of them were given leisure in Beijing and became idle princes.

Qin Miaomiao waited early in Su Mu's Junhou Mansion, she and Su Mu had not seen each other for two months, sitting in the living room at this time, grass grew in her heart, her buttocks seemed to be scratched by a cat, she couldn't sit down, she couldn't stand steadily, she looked at the door from time to time, Su Mu came back and went to the palace to ask for guilt before she took off her armor, and he returned home when the sun set.

Finally, under Qin Miaomiao's left and right looks, Su Mu stepped back from outside.

Before anyone entered the house, Qin Miaomiao had already opened her arms and pounced out.

Steadily taking the person who rushed over in his arms, Su Mu did not shy away from suspicion, lowered his head and kissed Qin Miaomiao's forehead, although his voice was a little tired, but he was even more happy: "Miao Miao, don't you miss me in your heart?" ”

Tightly wrapped around Su Mu's waist, and put the side face on his chest, the detoxified Su Mu seemed to be stronger than before, and rubbed in front of Su Mu greedily: "Master Hou, I think you are crazy, even dreaming at night, it is you who dream." ”

Clearly felt Su Mu's body stiffen, and then looked up at his red ears, Qin Miaomiao smiled slyly: "Master Hou, have you ever dreamed of me in your dreams?" ”

Su Mu's throat slid up and down, and he said with some embarrassment: "Miao Miao, the girl should be more reserved." ”

pursed his lips and pretended to be displeased: "It seems that Master Hou is not as crazy as me." After speaking, he withdrew his hand and wanted to take two steps back, but Su Mu did not let go, still imprisoned her in his arms, and wrapped her tightly with his arms: "Miao Miao, don't move, let me hold it for a while." ”

Hearing the frustration in Su Mu's words, Qin Miaomiao stopped playing, and obediently nestled in Su Mu's arms, motionless.

"How did the emperor punish you?" Qin Miaomiao knew that the old emperor would definitely not let go of this opportunity, he had lost so much tax grain, and this breath had to come out of Su Mu.

"My father has taken back my military power, and he has also taken back my auxiliary power, and now I have no official position." Although Su Mu was a little disappointed when he said this, his disappointment was that he had failed his father's expectations, and he blamed himself more, and he had no complaints about the emperor's punishment.

Qin Miaomiao listened to Su Mu's words, and didn't say anything to evaluate, but just tightened the arm around Su Mu's waist again. Su Mu has no military power, and Su Che is also in power, so the old emperor has no worries at all, and then he is afraid that he will have to repeat his old tricks and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Master Hou, what are your plans for the future?" Qin Miaomiao didn't expect the old emperor's movements to be so fast, and even caught her off guard.