Chapter 7 The cold wood waits for the spring

The memories gradually lengthened, but the sadness in her heart gathered deeper and deeper, and the dull pain in her heart pulled Su Wu from the memories to reality, and her cheeks were cold.

After hearing Su Wan's response for a long time, Su Qian's heart became anxious, and she didn't care about the image of a noble girl, she leaned on the door and slapped the door vigorously: "Sister-in-law, open the door, let me see you!" ”

Feeling the violent shaking of the door, Su Wu closed her eyes deeply, opened them again, wiped away the tears, and then got up to open the door.

The closed door was suddenly opened, and Su Qian was almost a little unsteady on his feet.

Su Wan looked at Su Qian with a concerned look on her face, and smiled indifferently.

Su Qian suddenly felt a pain in his heart, gently hugged Su Wan, and comforted softly: "It will pass..."

"Miss!"

The little maid of Taifu Mansion walked into the courtyard of Chuxin Hall and saw Su Qian, and his face was happy.

Seeing that there were outsiders, Su Wan broke free from Su Qian's embrace, pretending to be fine, and whitewashing the peace.

Seeing this, Su Qian glanced at the little guy with some displeasure.

Seeing Su Qian's displeasure, the little guy was very aggrieved: "Miss, it was the Taifu who asked the little one to take the word, saying that he wanted to enter the palace to face the saint for Su Qian's affairs." ”

Su Wu was stunned when she heard this, glanced at Su Qian, pinned the strand of hair that had just been rubbed off behind her ear, and said in a dumb voice: "It's embarrassing for the Taifu." ”

Then he glanced at Zhili again, and Zhili immediately understood and rewarded the little guy with a purse.

The little guy weighed it, and immediately smiled and couldn't see his teeth, Miss Su's residence is really a good place, and I will fight for it next time!

Xiguo Palace.

"Su Aiqing, I already know about this matter." Emperor Xi, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was in the prime of life, and he respected the old ministers of the three dynasties like Su Taifu:

"There are no outsiders here, so I will say it bluntly, Taifu also knows what happened to Su An's exile, and in order for things to go smoothly, the Confucius Institute judged that what he did was right."

Mrs. Su's expression was shocked: "But, but that kid, how innocent!" ”

Emperor Xi sighed: "I will find a way to compensate her in the future." ”

Mrs. Su stood under His Royal Highness and looked at Emperor Xi for a long time, and suddenly sat down with His Royal Highness, wiping his snot with tears:

"The old minister's life is bitter, his son left too early, the old minister's white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and now, the old minister can't even protect the descendants of the Su family, what kind of face do you have to see the emperor and the emperor?"

Emperor Xi had no choice but to hold his forehead, and just wanted to say words of consolation, but he heard Mrs. Su crying and complaining even more aggrieved:

"The first emperor, the first emperor, the old minister has no face, no face to see you, no face to live in the world, it is better to end it!"

After saying that, he stood up and put on a posture of hitting the pillar.

Duke Zhou, who was beside Emperor Xi, gave a look, and the chief eunuch Grandpa Zhou hurriedly stopped Mrs. Su, who had a loveless face, and comforted him.

Seeing that Emperor Xi was still unmoved, Mrs. Su suddenly covered his heart, and his face was distorted: "Old minister, angina... Your Majesty, if the old minister can't solve the problems of the juniors, I'm afraid this heartache won't be better..."

Seeing this, the corners of Emperor Xi's mouth twitched. Is angina pectoris directly related to solving the problems of younger generations?

Mrs. Su covered her heart and groaned, and did not forget to take the time to glance at Emperor Xi. Seeing Emperor Xi looking at himself helplessly, Mrs. Su groaned more and more painfully.

Looking at Mrs. Su, who did not give up until he reached his goal, Emperor Xi rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and said:

"Gonggong Zhou, pass on my oral message, Su Clan's Su Sister-in-law, although she is the daughter of a criminal minister, she cannot enter Boyuan Hall, but she is talented and has a one-year observation period, and if she performs well, she can enter Boyuan Hall exceptionally."

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Su immediately stood up from the ground, the pillar was no longer hit, and his heart was no longer painful, he patted the ashes on his body and said with a smile:

"The old minister Xie Emperor is complete!"

Looking at Mrs. Su, who had changed so much before and after, he shook his anger, but he was helpless.

These veterans of the Three Dynasties are the most adept at relying on the old and selling the old, but they still focus on the overall situation, even if they occasionally give them a hand, they are old and sick by anger, and I have to be referred to by the imperial historians.

Thinking like this, Emperor Xi's mood calmed down a little.

Gonggong Zhou received the command to go out, looking at Mrs. Su's energetic appearance, he sighed silently in his heart, old drama bones!

After listening to the message from Father-in-law Zhou, Su Wu received the order and thanked him, and personally handed the purse to Father-in-law Zhou.

Touching the heavy purse in his sleeve, Father-in-law Zhou's old face was forced to laugh into a chrysanthemum, no way, who made the current emperor diligent and thrifty, when he met such an emperor, the chief eunuch was also very aggrieved, okay?

Seeing off Father-in-law Zhou, Su Wu returned to the house, looked at Su Qian, who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea elegantly, with a sour nose:

"Shallow, thank you."

Su Qian put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, you and I are one, we share honor and disgrace, and we cannot be separated." ”

Honor and disgrace are inseparable from each other. Reciting these eight words silently, Su Wu seemed to have a warm current in her heart, and smiled at Su Qian.

Looking at Su Wu, who was smiling again, Su Qian suddenly said: "Sister-in-law, as soon as the spring equinox passes, you will have to go on a spring hunt, and you lack a lot of archery skills, so you need to train diligently." ”

Su Wan's smile stiffened when she heard this. God knows, what she is most afraid of is the art of archery! To this day, Su Wan can't forget what a nightmare it was for the first riding and archery class...

It was a fine afternoon, riding and archery lessons.

Su Wu changed into a lake blue riding outfit and walked slowly at the back of the Chuxin Hall students.

Riding and archery is really not her forte, thinking about what will happen next, Su Wu can't wait for the infinite length of the road under her feet.

The master in charge of this riding and archery class on the school field is Jiang Fuzi, who was a hussar general when he was young, but now he is old, and he left the battlefield to the young people, and he taught riding and archery in the academy.

Although he was born as a general, Master Jiang is a kind person, and he does not have the upright and fiery temper of a military general, but because of his old age, he likes to be kind and seductive.

Knowing the situation of the master, Su Wu breathed a sigh of relief, if it was a hot-tempered master, I was afraid that she would die ugly...

Arriving at the observation place of the school field, Jiang Fuzi explained one or two, and the disciples of Boyuan Hall couldn't wait to disperse one after another, choosing horses to enter the field.

Since it is a riding and archery lesson, that is, shooting and flying at the same time, the students need to cross the long runway with the horse first, and then return to the field to shoot the rake, ranking according to the time taken and the crosshairs of the arrow feathers.

The racetrack was divided into two east, west, and the disciples of Boyuantang were scattered in all directions, galloping across the two racetracks, setting off bursts of smoke and dust. Su Wan looked for Su Qian's figure in the crowd, but because of the smoke and dust, she couldn't see it very really.

Lacking interest in this, Su Wu looked bored and listened to Jiang Fuzi's explanation casually.

I don't know how long it took, the disciples of Boyuan Hall finished running the horse road one after another, and the royal horse arrived in the middle of the field and began archery.

The first to attract attention was Lu Mengjun, the son of King Ning, although he was a native of China, he didn't know how to enter Qingyun Academy and study with the children of Boyuantang.

He was the first person to finish the race, and he was in the shooting arena at the moment, drawing the bow and stringing. After adjusting his posture, Lu Mengjun directly took out ten arrow feathers from the arrow box, and everyone exclaimed.

Su Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, she didn't know much about archery, but she just shot ten arrows at the same time, I'm afraid that the crosshair...