"Without further ado, Qingsu will tell you a story of heroes and beauties today. Its name is "Farewell My Concubine".

Legend has it that in the last years of the Qin Dynasty, due to the emperor's cruelty and unkindness, he was bent on seeking the art of immortality and listened to gluttonous rumors, and the heavy taxes and miscellaneous taxes made the common people miserable.

Everywhere there were hungry people, everywhere people who died of hunger and cold. Under such circumstances, the storm is everywhere, and how many heroes have risen up, vowing to overthrow tyranny and stabilize people's livelihood. Among them, there are two outstanding figures, that is, Liu Bang, who was a minor official of the Qin Dynasty, and one is Xiang Yu, a descendant of the royal family of the Chu State who was destroyed by the Qin Dynasty......"

General's Palace

Zuo Xiaochen drank the decoction under the service of his subordinates, ate some simple porridge and side dishes, and motioned to his subordinates to serve him to bathe.

Although he was lying on the bed, he thought carefully about what Di Qingsu said to him that day in the past two days.

He thought about it again and again, including the night in Qingsu Pavilion. He is not a reckless man, on the contrary, Zuo Xiaochen is a very smart person, otherwise how could he be the commander of the forbidden army at a young age.

It's just that I was missing by my beloved woman at that time, worried about her safety and lost my square inch, and I was in a state of confusion, and I didn't think about the details of the matter. In addition, he never suspected that Emperor Qingyou would be unfavorable to Su Su, and would actually design to deceive him. In his consistent opinion, Di Qingyou has always been a kind and arrogant woman.

With her appearance and the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if she is a concubine, it is easy to sit firmly as the head mother of a big family. But if you want to commit yourself to being a concubine, what is the plot?

Di Qingsu said a word that can withstand a thousand words from others, for no other reason, Zuo Xiaochen will only trust her unconditionally in this world. Even if she told him to die immediately, he was willing.

It's just fate that makes people......

When he heard from his subordinates that she and the Night King were drinking in Tingfeng Tower yesterday, his heart hurt so much.

It was supposed to be him sheltering her from the wind and rain, as before. But now she has become a person who has to fight alone to face the current predicament of the emperor family. In order to see God's side, he had to deal with the cold-blooded Night King who was as cold as death.

Zuo Xiaochen propped up the sick body and wanted to rush over, he wanted to protect her and block this shameful provocation for her, but he couldn't get up, he couldn't do anything.

How happy he was when he knew that she had won in the end, and had also won Tingfeng Lou from Chu Hanye's hands.

His Su Su has always been a proud woman, because he knows that she has always been hiding, such as drinking, in fact, Su Su has been drinking since she was a child, at least she can't drink her.

said that she couldn't drink, and that she was drunk when she was drunk was just deliberate, just because she didn't like it.

In the past, she did everything only for herself, put herself first, take herself as the premise, and only do what is beneficial to herself.

He also listened to that poignant love story. Su Su, it's Brother Scar who is sorry for you, it's Brother Scar who has lost you.

When he knew that she was raising money to help the victims of the floods in the south, and that today was her first day setting up a stage in Tingfeng Tower, he had to go today no matter what.

Raising money, I'm afraid it's a condition of the emperor's offer.

In Tingfeng Building, he also has an exclusive box, which is a box fee of 10,000 taels of silver per month. Yesterday, he had already ordered someone to send 100,000 taels of golden tickets to Tingfeng Building to renew the contract.

It's not early, he's going to cheer. He missed her, wanted to see her, even if it was just from afar.

"Big Young Master, Mrs. Qingyou is here." The guards reported at the door.

"Let her wait in the hall. Also, she's not a lady. Zuo Xiaochen sat in front of the bronze mirror, and the servant was the official for him.

"Yes". The guards were not surprised by Zuo Xiaojian's order, and quickly went to pass the word.

The entire General's Mansion knew that Miss Nine and the Young Master were a recognized pair. The young master even personally designed and arranged the Liansu Pavilion for Miss Jiu, the place where they lived after marriage.

Every grass and tree in it never let others interfere, and the young master did it himself.

Alas, but all this changed because of Miss Nine's inexplicable disappearance. The eldest young master was also willing to marry Miss Jiu's spiritual position, how could that Emperor Qingyou of Qingyuan Pavilion be qualified to step in?

It's just a slut woman who climbed up while the eldest young master was drunk.

Zuo Xiaochen packed up everything, stepped out of the door, and looked back at the three words of Lian Su Ge. Those three words were written by him and Su Su together. Every grass and tree in Liansu Pavilion was purchased by the two of them. Even if it was a small detail, he would run to ask Di Qingsu's opinion.

Here lived the woman he loved. Others don't even have the qualifications to step in.

Walking into the hall, even if he has not fully recovered, the white brocade robe lined with the left Xiao trace jade tree in the wind, and his spirit is radiant. Sure enough, it's a beautiful man. This scene made Di Qing lose his mind.

Seeing Zuo Xiaochen walking in the direction of the gate, Di Qingyou reacted and hurriedly caught up: "Xianggong, today is the day when the three dynasties return to the door, I ......"

"Did the concubine also go back to the door? If you still want to go back, the housekeeper will have the gift ready. I will visit the Prime Minister and his wife later. ”

Zuo Xiaochen ignored her, fiddling with the sleeves that were not wrinkled.