Chapter 038: Chu Chu is moving

"What's your name?"

Chen Kuncheng tidied up his clothes and looked at the palace maid.

"Slave Su Wanrou has seen Your Majesty and the general."

The palace maid kowtowed.

"Su Wanrou? Good name. Don't be afraid, get up. ”

Chen Kuncheng looked at the door lock and the bloody kitchen knife, and a chill ran through his back.

Su Wanrou raised her head, but still didn't dare to look directly, and stood up with her eyebrows lowered.

"If a widow asks you a few words, he must answer them truthfully, for if he does not, he will be a deceit."

Chen Kuncheng looked at Su Wanrou and secretly thought: The little palace maid is really smart, with fine skin and tender meat, and she is very moving.

"Yes!"

Su Wanrou held back tears in response.

"He's always been like this?"

Su Wanrou pear blossoms with rain and nodded, "From morning to night, except for eating and sleeping, it's like this." ”

Chen Kuncheng: "Eat and sleep on time? ”

Su Wanrou shook her head: "It's not accurate, sometimes I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I wake up after a while after falling asleep, and I cry and ......make trouble."

Chen Kuncheng: "Eat a certain amount of food? ”

Su Wanrou sobbed: "It's not quantitative, sometimes it's more, sometimes it's less, and sometimes he gnaws on raw chicken...... It's bloody all over the face, and it's scary......"

Saying that, Su Wanrou burst into tears like rain, hiding her face and crying bitterly, "We are all scared, woo woo woo ......"

"Alas, let you suffer. Qingfeng, turn around and ask the General Affairs Office to give more rewards to the palace maids of the Zhenwang Mansion, and send a few more guards to protect the palace maids and officials...... Put away the kitchen knife, don't let him get his hands on a sharp weapon! ”

Chen Kuncheng said, raised his hand to stroke a lock of hair in front of Su Wanrou's forehead behind her ear, and wiped away the tears on her face.

Su Wanrou was so frightened that she took a step back, and immediately knelt down, at a loss.

"The last will obey."

Qingfeng finished receiving his life, raised his eyes to look, Chen Kuncheng looked at Su Wanrou with a straight face, and laughed in his heart, "Then this Su Wanrou ......"

Chen Kuncheng was silent, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Su Wanrou's face.

Su Wanrou suddenly raised her head when she heard this, her eyes flowed, the water shone brightly, and she was as bright as a star.

"Heh, it's a rare beauty."

Chen Kuncheng was amazed at first sight and felt pity.

"Take it back to the palace and find a room...... Forget it, find a nearby courtyard and settle it down. Chen Kuncheng said softly, "Wanrou, don't be afraid, you will be a widow in the future, and you don't have to take it back to Zhenwang's Mansion." ”

Su Wanrou blinked her big misty eyes, there was no joy on her face, she just lightly opened her lips and responded: "Yes......"

Chen Kuncheng couldn't take his eyes off, seeing that Su Wanrou liked it more and more, and immediately took her hand, "Go, Your Majesty will give you a crush." ”

After speaking, Chen Kuncheng leaned over and picked up Su Wanrou, and walked straight to the emperor who stopped not far from the door......

Qingfeng was dumbfounded, blinked, and shook his head with a wry smile, "This old boy, see one and love another!" ”

Chen Kuncheng hugged Su Wanrou into the imperial chariot and put down the sedan curtain.

The sedan bearer and the guards who escorted the sedan immediately withdrew a few meters away and turned their backs to the emperor.

After a while, there was an indescribable sound of warblers and swallows in the emperor's chariot......

Great Zhou, outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Two stone lions squatted on both sides of the gate, showing their majesty.

But the Prime Minister's Mansion is an hour ago and an hour later, and the rise and fall of honor and disgrace are worlds apart.

Xia Jin, the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and several ministers knelt on the side tremblingly.

Those officials who wanted to climb Zhen Hong and take a shortcut to get promoted and make a fortune lined up in two teams with a disgraced face, full of embarrassment.

Zheng Muqing instructed the guards to count the gifts and load them into the officials' cars.

Pang Rui took a hand from time to time, and said happily: "This trip is worth it, I receive so many gifts at once, and I don't have to find a car to pull it myself, it's really a ready-made deal!" ”

Su Yuzhe smiled, picked up a red brocade gift box casually, and opened it.

But see a pair of good Hetian jade bracelets stand in it, engraved auspicious clouds Ruyi pattern, with the magic of the gossamer wool carving process, exquisite, breathtaking.

"It's a treasure, a rare treasure. Whose hand is this? That's generous! ”

Pang Rui glanced at it and looked mockingly at the officials.

"Let them cry poor when they donate military supplies, and they all have thousands of dollars in their pockets when they give gifts and buy officials. It's good now, give a gift and lose all your money. Turning back and seizing their family property one by one to fill the treasury, it is estimated that there will be no fear of war in ten years! ”

Zheng Muqing deliberately said loudly, looking at those snobs crying and mourning, he was very relieved.

Pang Rui burst out laughing.

Su Yuzhe let out a long sigh of relief, and handed the jade bracelet to Pang Rui, "I've rewarded you." Take it back and put it on your wife, you have been fighting for many years, and it is not in vain that she will follow you and be afraid. ”

Pang Rui was flattered, "How does this make it?" My wife is vulgar and doesn't deserve such a good thing......"

Su Yuzhen insisted on putting it in his hand, "If you give it to you, you will take it." ”

Pang Rui's eyes were hot, he took it, and choked up: "The last general will thank you......"

Su Yuzhen glanced at him, Pang Rui quickly silenced, and took the brocade box into his arms, moved.

Su Yuzhe took another one casually, "This one is for Mu Qing, that one is for Zhiming, and the rest of the meritorious deeds are rewarded, don't lose to the soldiers." ”

The officials who stood at the root of the wall did not gain more than they lost, and their bowels were green with regret, and they were so distressed that their eyes were full of tears.

Pang Rui and Zheng Muqing glanced at each other, and there were tears in the eyes of the two iron-blooded generals.

Su Yuzhe: "Wen Ke Anbang, Wu Ke Dingguo." The generals fought on the battlefield and slept at night; Wenchen strategized and worked day and night. As a monarch, do not be discarded. After that, when the dynasty was rectified, Wen Taowu and Wu were both at the same time. ”

When Pang Rui and Zheng Muqing heard this, they were both enthusiastic and inspired.

When the officials heard this, they looked at "Zhou Ziheng" in surprise, all confused.

Why didn't I see that General Zhou Ziheng had such a majestic strategy and an imperial mind?

"Is Zhou Ziheng going back?"

"It looks like it."

"Alas, I knew that I would not suffer such a big loss if I went to his house to give gifts."

"It's just, alas, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out in the morning......"

……

The grass on the wall sighed and thought they were unlucky.

At this moment, two guards carried a large box to the carriage, the box was too heavy, and one of the guards accidentally lost his hand, and the box fell to the ground, and the box was opened, and the contents rolled out, full of gold, silver and jewelry.

Su Yuzhen looked at it when he heard it.

One of the large pearls rolled all the way to a stop at the feet of a woman who was walking not far away.

The woman covered her face with a light veil, and wore a string of clams as white as jade around her neck, with brilliance and aura.

The woman stopped, leaned over and picked up the large pearl, and handed it to the guards who were chasing after her.

The guard thanked him, took the pearl and ran back to the car, scrambling to clean up.

Su Yuzhen stared at the woman, and for some reason, she felt that her heart was beating erratically and her breathing was stagnant.

A gust of wind passed, the light veil was raised, and the woman's side face loomed, making Su Yuzhen glance at it and tremble!

"Yunhuang!"