Su Yunjun didn't expect that Chen Jingheng was still in the mood to make such a joke at this time, and his eyebrows were raised: "Since the king of Shouchun County doesn't care about it himself, it's because Yun Jun is too worried, Yun Jun still has something to do, so don't leave it today." ”

Saying that, he stood up and was about to leave, Chen Jingheng saw this, got up and said, "Xiangjun stays." This king is just joking, if he annoys the township, this king is here to accompany the township, and I hope that the townsman will forgive his sins. ”

Hearing this, Su Yunjun stood still, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Chen Jingheng looking at her seriously, with a little apology on his face. At the moment, he said coldly: "The king of the county is kind to me, he helped him three times and twice, and even saved Yunjun's life." Yun Jun is not an ungrateful person, so he doesn't want the county king to be bad for others, so he came to remind him. ”

"The king of the township naturally knows about the kindness of the countryman, but this matter is a long story, and I invite the townsman to sit down and talk about it." Chen Jingheng saw that Su Yunjun was really angry, and he didn't dare to joke anymore at this moment.

Su Yunjun looked at Chen Jingheng and stretched out his hand to invite, and it was not easy to touch his face, so he sat down on the stone bench just now.

I heard Chen Jingheng speak: "Dare to ask the countryman, what is the capital?" ”

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, where the imperial city is located, is also the core of the power of the entire court of Chen and Tang." Su Yunjun replied.

saw Chen Jingheng shaking his head lightly: "What the townsman said is naturally true, but in addition to the feet of the Son of Heaven, this capital is still a gentle and rich township with flowers and willows." In this capital, even if there is the blessing of his father, there is also the balance of Empress Wei, and if this king stays in the capital, he will always be just a prince. There is no shortage of royal relatives and nobles in the capital, to put it mildly, you can see officials above the third grade when you go out, royal relatives and nobles, and the children of the nobles are even more like the chess pieces on the chessboard. And most of the talents in Beijing are gathered in the samurai family and the Wei family. Xiangjun is a smart person, how much do you think it means for me to stay in Beijing? ”

"But once you leave the capital, if someone wants to harm the king of the county, you can be unscrupulous. Has the county king ever considered it? Su Yunjun naturally knew that if Chen Jingheng wanted to develop his power in the capital, it would indeed not be easy to avoid Empress Wei's eyes and ears.

However, once you leave the capital, although the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the sea is wide for the fish to swim, it is relatively more dangerous. It gives others more opportunities to take advantage of.

Hearing this, Chen Jingheng smiled and unfolded the folding fan and shook it twice: "If you don't even have this bit of defense, then you still go out to do anything, it's better to just shrink in this gentle and wealthy township, and be a noble son who fights cocks and lackeys and drinks flower wine every day." Men are ambitious in all directions, if they don't even have this bit of guts, how can they talk about Jiangshan Sheji. ”

Listening to Chen Jingheng's words, Su Yunjun's mind moved, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Jingheng and asked: "King Xiang was implicated, and several county kings were sent to other places, isn't it the idea of the county king of Shouchun?" ”

"It's not stupid." Chen Jingheng smiled and closed the fan and knocked on the stone table.

If you say so, it really seems to be Chen Jingheng's style.

However, Chen Jingheng was already able to interfere in Zhongzong's decision-making in Beijing, but he kept saying that he was just an idle noble son, bound by the area of the capital and unable to show his strength, but in fact, his hand had reached Zhongzong's side. Su Yunjun looked at Chen Jingheng with a harmless face, and only felt that he was really a human being.

Chen Jingheng didn't know what Su Yunjun thought in his heart, and after speaking, he reached out and dipped the tea in the cup, and wrote the names of three people on the stone table: Wei Anshi, Cui Riyong, and Purun.

"Remember these three people, if there is a military matter, you can go to Wei Anshi, if it is a general matter, you can go to Cui Riyong, if there is anything inconvenient, just go to this Yong'an Temple to find Master Purun." Chen Jingheng said and looked at Su Yunjun: "Although the old minister Su has been relieved of the siege this time, the old minister Su has no real power now, and Lord Su has also been dismissed." I am afraid that it will be inconvenient to act in the future in Beijing, so this king will go for at least a year, and it may take two or three years for a long time, and you can go to these three for anything during this time. ”

Su Yunjun didn't expect Chen Jingheng to make such an arrangement at this time, and suddenly he felt indescribable in his heart, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Jingheng.

"Qingming is a servant I personally cultivated, although the kung fu in his hands is not as good as Zidu, but he also has seven points, and he is familiar with medical science. Tomorrow, I will borrow Mrs. Hua's hand to send Qingming into Su Mansion, and I will be a servant girl by your side, and if there is anything, just write a letter to her. Naturally, she would reach out to me. Chen Jingheng looked at Su Yunjun as he spoke, and when he saw that her face was full of astonishment, his eyes suddenly smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, this king will naturally not harm you."

Su Yunjun shook his head when he heard this: "I know that the county king will naturally not harm me, but I am curious why the county king is making these arrangements for me." ”

As soon as the words came out, Su Yunjun regretted it.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Jingheng open the folding fan and shake it gently, smiling evilly: "Of course, it is for the sake of the safety of the princess in the future." ”

"You will be fifteen years old in a few days, rest assured that this king will first say hello to Su Lao Xianggong and Master Su, and then go to the door to propose his relatives when he returns to Beijing one day. Let Old Minister Su and Master Su don't have to think about your family affairs, this person is the king. Chen Jingheng saw the shame and anger on Su Yunjun's face, and said without fear of death.

Su Yunjun's originally slightly angry face was flushed, and he only felt that his face was hot. If it weren't for the two lives, I would have to die of shame at this moment.

Chen Jingheng saw this, but he was very happy, and said with a smile: "The townsman is silent, does he agree with the meaning of this king?" ”

Hearing this, Su Yunjun glared at Chen Jingheng angrily, he really didn't expect that there could be such a shameless and impatient person in the world, it was really shameless. However, this cheeky man is still his benefactor, so he can only say angrily: "The king of the county still has something to do, if there is no Yunjun to say goodbye first!"

Chen Jingheng looked at it again, Su Yunjun had to be annoyed and angry, and he stopped smiling and said: "This king also needs to go back to the house to arrange for going out of Beijing, and the townsman please take care of himself." ”

Su Yunjun got the opportunity, so naturally he didn't want to stay and be teased like him like this, so he got up and left the small courtyard with Ming Cha.

Tianhua had already gone to the monk and asked the temple to arrange a meditation room for her to rest, after all, she had also made an appointment with Zhao Yingying to meet here in the afternoon.

It's just that Chen Jingheng is so troubled, Su Yunjun is also in no mood at the moment, and wants to wander around.

Leading Ming Tea in Yong'an Temple, walking.

Because this is not the first time to come to Yong'an Temple, the temple is more or less familiar, and Su Yunjun is just strolling around the Zen courtyard for pilgrims to rest.

He lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, wandering aimlessly. But I didn't expect to meet Master Puhong and a senior monk, who were standing at the mirror platform where the Zen monastery and the back mountain meet.

Seeing Su Yun's monarch servant, Pu Hong folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha, donor, we meet again." ”