【Cruel Fake Princess】(2)

Among the people who come and go for fun, the red shirts are staggered, and only the figure in a black robe at the front desk is gathered in it, which is extremely eye-catching.

"What is your important business?" The head of Qingwan Terrace saw that this seemed to be a bad person, and he also stepped forward with a smile.

Qingwantai is an extremely famous place for pleasure in the capital of Daye.

On the occasion of the feast held by Qingwan Taichung, even some Kyoto nobles have to travel thousands of miles to enjoy it, which is a major symbol of the capital city.

Some of their own clothing, rouge and jewelry became a trend and were extremely popular among the nobility.

Because of its very small number of copies, it was coaxed to a very high price as soon as it was produced.

The steward at the front desk was not the one who didn't look at people, and after quietly and carefully looking at it, he had already made a judgment in an instant.

They are doing the business of all kinds of people, although the person in front of them doesn't look like a person who has come to visit Qingwantai, but there should always be a business to do.

Song Zhangshi greeted him with a smile.

But his voice landed, and a token was already inserted into the pillar in front of him, cutting off a strand of his hair.

In the token, a bright purple jade is inlaid in it.

When he saw the purple jade in it, his face changed in an instant, and he hurried forward.

Song Cheng shook his lips, as if he couldn't believe it, he took the token in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, his fingers trembled a little.

Was...... Was!

After fifteen years in the dust, is it ......

He closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time, and for a long time, tears slipped from the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and his voice trembled a little, "My lord...... This way, please,"

The figure under the robe followed Song Cheng's figure to the backstage of Qingwan Terrace, which is never open to the public.

Unlike the front room, which is extremely elegant, luxurious and stylish, the back stage is low-key to the extreme.

If it weren't for those seemingly ordinary ornaments, each of them would be treasures that had been repeatedly searched for by generations of collectors but were difficult to find, but in fact they were invaluable.

Su Yu nodded, this is indeed what she wants to see, whether an organization still retains its original temperament can be seen from some small details.

That's right, this black-robed man is Su Yu.

She came today to activate a powerful weapon left to her by Su Yu's mother, an organization that had sunk into the human world that even the royal family of the previous dynasty did not know about - the Pleiades Pavilion that made countless monarchs jealous back then.

What the Pleiades Pavilion did was to lick the blood with the tip of a knife and it was extremely difficult, and as long as the price was enough within their own rules, it was not impossible for them to do anything from a foreign country within the Imperial Palace.

They had been asked to sink into the people since before the fall of the previous dynasty, and they would never be restarted unless they were summoned.

The seal is fifteen years.

This phoenix chick purple jade token that melted a drop of Su Qing's blood was the token of the Kaifeng Suzhou Star Pavilion, which was why Song Cheng was so excited to see this token.

Moreover, this token has obviously been integrated with another drop of blood, the two coexist harmoniously but are not compatible, and the warm jade is even more radiant after being worn by the person wearing the blood.

Song Cheng, who can be the leader of the Pleiades Star Pavilion, is not a stupid person, and when he knows the characteristics of this jade, he knows that this is the descendant of the master of Shaoqin, and it should also be their young master.

When he arrived at the back hall, Song Cheng turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of Su Yu.

He was the steward of Su Yu's mother, Su Qing, and he was even more loyal to Su Qing, but he never knew Su Qing's true identity, let alone the fact that she had passed away.

Although Su Yu didn't know why Su Qing didn't use the Residence Star Pavilion to avoid that national disaster, he ...... After all, the matter is in the past, and no matter how much it is proved, it is no different.

"The little master is here to open the Hanging Star Pavilion," said his tone with some expectation and caution in the back, "Master Shaoqin is ...... now How is it. ”

Shaoqin is Su Qing's pseudonym, and it is her folk title.

Su Yu took off her hood, today she combed her hair into a man's appearance, and deliberately rested her eyebrows and eyes, and there was a little more indistinguishable love outside the veil.

The whole person is a gentleman, compared to those sons of the family, they are not too reckless, and they don't know how many girls to be married will be fascinated when they go out.

She had no intention of hiding her appearance from Song Cheng, just because she was afraid that this identity would be conspicuous, after all, Yan Zhao was still in Xudu, and she didn't know how many eyes were secretly staring at Xudu.

"Mother, she has passed away for many years......," Su Yu explained in a low voice, raising his eyes to Song Cheng's somewhat sad eyes.

"Opening the Hanging Star Pavilion is my mother's will, but it is not now, wait for the opportunity, one day,...... I came today, not only to fulfill my mother's will, but also to find something, and I also need you to make an identity ...... for me."

The outer city of the capital city

"My lord, the people have been counted and prepared, and they are just waiting to be on the road, but we have not screened those candidate female officials, and they are Liu Da's side."

Yan Zhao tied the arm guards in his hand.

"It's okay, as long as there are no Gu people mixed in by Jiang Du, carefully check whether there are blood lines on their wrists, and avoid those dirty things from mixing into Kyoto."

"Yes, sir...... The Yuhuai border line is about to move, should we hurry up and rush back, Xudu is already in the south of Daye, if Mo Di learns that you are not on the border, if it is after a while, it will definitely launch an attack and plunder the people......"

The subordinate still voiced his concerns.

"Isn't that what the guy wants?"

Yan Zhao looked at the smoke of the farmhouse not far away, and in his eyes, it seemed to be the beacon fire of Mobei, representing the beacon fire of blood and killing.

He likes the long days in Mobei, because there are no such clouds and fog covering things, and everyone likes to wade in the troubled waters of Kyoto's power schemes, but he doesn't like it.

If it weren't for the one who deliberately pulled him in, he would rather fight on the battlefield for the rest of his life.

They all know the calculation of that person, but it is just that the king's fate is difficult to disobey.

There is Modi in the north, Rongqiang in the west, and the frenzied Jiang Du of the Miao Jiang Cup clan in the south unites with Eastern Qin, trying to use the painless and senseless Gu people to create chaos in the east.

Daye has long been in crisis.

He should rejoice in such a scene. After all, isn't that what he wants? That madman.

Yan Zhao thought about his orders one after another, which were the amulets of the doom that the person expected.

"Start early, if it's a good day, you can arrive at the capital in more than a month." Yan Zhao waved away a vehicle parked in front of him, signaling not to block the road.

The subordinate seriously gave the order, "Yes!" ”

The woman from a family carrying it carefully opened the curtain and glanced at Yan Zhao shyly.

There have been no less than five such scenes today, Yan Zhao walked forward without squinting, and he swept over the women who were lining up one by one, confirming that there was nothing suspicious in them.

These women are not much different in his eyes, and naturally they will not have any other thoughts or impressions.

Almost all of these women of the family admired this famous general Mobei, and fell in love with his handsome appearance, but also because of his heroic deeds and family status.

Moreover, such a man is still clean and self-conscious, and has no outer room or marriage, which is the best choice for a woman from a family to marry.

The sergeants of the army were uniform, but the carriages carrying the candidate female officers were of many styles, each with its own simple luxury.

They are all women from the surrounding cities who come to Yedu to gather, and their status is naturally different from those commoners.

At this moment, the flower-like women dressed in various colors and dresses have been inspected by the army, how can they have been exposed to this kind of foreign men.

At first, she was unwilling, and even at the beginning, a woman from a big family who didn't know the status of this unit wanted to call her father to make a possibility.

And her father just changed his face as soon as he heard the name of the accompanying officer Yan Zhao, and hurriedly asked his daughter to apologize, and asked her not to cause more trouble along the way.

He followed the order of the queue all the way, but there was a commotion in front of him, Yan Zhao was tall, and from him he saw a small circle of people, and there were two women around them.

The subordinates on the side had sharp eyes, and seemed to see that one of the women was the one they were going to escort to the capital this time.

Yan Zhao naturally saw it too, and frowned, "What's going on here?" His voice was low, and although his tone was flat, it had a sense of surrender without intimidation.

The crowd fell silent.

A pair of soldiers on patrol explained the reason to Yan Zhao. Yan Zhao swept around the two people facing each other in front of him, faintly.

The woman who was at Liu Da's house that day was tugging at the sleeve of another woman at the moment, her eyes were full of hideousness, as if she was confirming something, and even her tone changed.

The other woman wore a veil and a light blue shirt, her hair was tied in a high bun with a clear and clear hair, not as delicate as an ordinary girl's family, her eyes were even more calm, with the calmness of seeing through the world, her eyebrows and eyes were lightly raised as if she could speak, and she seemed to shake off the hand that grabbed her sleeve.

"This girl, please respect yourself. I'll tell you again, I've never been what you said about Su Yu, I'm Su Yu, I'm from Jincheng Gusu. The tone is calm and calm, and it seems to sound convincing.

However, Soho still stared at her, and her nails pinched out blood in the palms of her hands.

How can there be such alike people!

No, it's Su Yu.

How could Su Yu regain his senses, and also, he turned into this selection female official?! How is this possible?

Thinking of this, the expression on Soho's face distorted again.

"You talk nonsense! I've been with you for more than ten years, how could I not know that you are Su Yu, and I know you even if you turn to ashes! Soho rushed up and tore the veil he was wearing.

"If you weren't Su Yu, why did you cover your face with this veil, it wasn't to cover your extremely ugly face." Soho's expression was a little distorted, and she gritted her teeth and spat out the words.

"If others can't recognize you, how can I not recognize you, if you want to prove that you are not Su Yu, why don't you dare to take off the veil?"

Su Yu felt funny, she was not in a hurry.

"First, I'm not someone you know, why should I prove this to you, and second, you're blocking my way now and delaying my affairs, is this the bearing that a woman from a family should have?"

The women of the family on the side nodded one after another, and the expressions that looked at Soho gradually became contemptuous and unconscious contempt, and the women of the family who were originally close to Soho quietly moved away from her.

But none of this Soho noticed that she was now completely disrupted by this woman who might be Suyu.

Su Yu changed her tone, as if there was some implication, and smashed it on Su He's heart word by word, "Or say," she quietly attached to Su He's ear.

"You are not a woman from a family at all, and you have taken the identity of someone else. Well? The smile in Su Yu's eyes was even worse, but in Su He's eyes, it was terrifying.

Her face changed suddenly.

"Third, even if I take off my veil and prove my conclusion, it seems to me," Su Yu looked a little distressed on his face, and then smiled, "It won't do any good." He blinked his eyes.

"Besides, none of the entourage says you can't cover your face with a veil." Su Yu shook his head, looking like a peerless style.

The women of the surrounding families listened to Su Yu's words, and they already despised Su He's behavior as a village woman who disregarded her identity, and now they whispered.

"It's just that this woman is too calculating."

"Yes, the actions are too vulgar, such a person can even accompany him to Kyoto, isn't it a ...... of identity?"

The chatter and the contemptuous gaze around him were so obvious that even Soho, who had lost his mind a little, reflected it.

That's not right.

They are all female officials who went to Kyoto on this trip, although she has that piece of jade now, but as long as she does not sit in a stable position for a day, their evaluation to her If the nobles of Kyoto hear it, it may affect her life in the future.

Thinking of this, Soho hurriedly put away a kind smile on her face, but the instant transformation was too fast, making the expression on her face even stranger.

"Look at what you said, how could I be that kind of person, just for the sake of the adults, if there are any ugly or hidden women mixed in this team, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the adults' selection, and also bring our sisters in the capital city and the surrounding cities."

Soho put on a kind smile, and with a flick of it, she glanced around, and sure enough, she saw the wavering and hesitation on the faces of those who spoke out just now, and she felt that she had won back a city.

People are self-interested things, people don't destroy for themselves, and just now they blamed themselves, but now when it is their turn to damage the reputation of these women and their own interests, they all have changed their faces.

Su He sneered in her heart, she wanted to see if it was Su Yu behind this veil, if so, the viciousness in her eyes flashed, and her nails clenched in the palm of her hand. She didn't want to live to Kyoto City.

"That being the case, you can let her take a look at this girl, so that we can leave as soon as possible, and let the sisters rest assured."

"Yes, yes, don't involve Lord Yan Zhao and Lord Fu Yin, if you are not, what does it matter if you let her take a look?"

……

The surrounding discussions gradually rose, but most of them made Su Yu put down his veil.

Su Yu has been paying attention to Yan Zhao's reflection in this link, he looks like he is watching from the wall, and it seems that he does not intend to help this fake "lost pearl", but seems to let her go crazy, and he looks like he has nothing to do with him.

Su Yu hooked her lips, the more he was like this, the more she wanted to pull him in, she originally wanted to sweep Su Ho's face to the ground, but now, if she was on the basis of her face, she could still ...... from Yan Zhao

Thinking of this, she turned her head to Yan Zhao, "Lord Yan, as the person in charge of this trip, doesn't want to see any problems along the way, Lord Yan has always been strict in governing the army, and presumably he can't allow slander or framing of this kind of thing to happen, you might as well be a witness for us, although the little girl has an ordinary net worth, she also grew up under the pampering of her own parents, how can she suffer this kind of humiliation......

"If I take off the veil and don't like what this girl said, she might as well copy fifty volumes of scriptures by hand along the way, which coincides with the birthday of the Queen Mother can also be regarded as a congratulation to the Queen Mother.

Su Yu noticed that his gaze seemed to linger on her for a few moments, very short, and it would be difficult to detect if he didn't pay close attention.

"If it's like the girl said, so am I." Su Yu Yingying Yifu.

Yan Zhao looked at Su Yu, who was advancing and retreating decently, and quietly raised his eyebrows.

Although the woman in front of him was very well hidden, her cunning calculation and ease of coping reminded him of an old friend...... Yan Zhao pursed his lips.

Although he doesn't like the current Soho, whether it's true or not, since he already knows it, then it should be sent to the capital for him to judge.

This has nothing to do with him Yan Zhao.

It's not impossible to just copy a scripture, and it's time to let her know that not everything can be handled by her. "Yes."

But Yan Zhao seems to be speaking now, a very short and neat sentence, but this sentence is like water like an oil pot exploding in the crowd.

"Take off the veil, and if it weren't for what she said, this will be given to you." Yan Zhao lightly took out a wooden thumb-sized brand from his waist, agarwood color, which looked very ordinary.

Playing with it in his hand, he doesn't seem to care. In his hands, it seems to be an ordinary thing.

The people around me don't know why, they just think that this is not a priceless antique.

Su Yu also thought so, after all, how could anyone wear something valuable like this, it was probably a thing that Yan Zhao usually played.

But...... The surrounding soldiers who knew the inside story all gasped.

"Your Excellency...... Cannot! The surrounding soldiers blinked, thinking that they were probably going to be skinned by Old Madam Yan when they went back.

If Jiang Du's sister Jiang Di came to Daye next year and found out about this matter, wouldn't it be a big fuss, and the saint had already intended to match Yan Zhao and Princess Mo Xun.

The princess was only recently stopped by someone to follow her regardless of her identity, but today the adult gave the things that represented the marriage identity of the children of the Yan family as items.