For the people of the Imperial City, the relationship between the Imperial Master Su Zihe and the regent Fang Qiuyan has long been an open secret. There are long-rumored rumors of world friendship, and there are also rumors that the two are brothers in life and death, but regardless of the truth or falsehood of the outside world, the two of them have always maintained basic officialdom etiquette outside, and most of the scenes seen are mutual visits to the house.

They are not brothers, but they are closer than to their fellow men in their respective families; To say that the two are like brothers and sisters, and they uphold the courtesy of monarchs and ministers in their daily lives.

Therefore, when Fang Qiuyan was not in the capital, no one dared to provoke this master of the imperial history who was from the first grade, and Su Zihe also maintained normal contacts with his colleagues, was kind and strictly enforced the law.

"You wait for me in the study, and don't pay attention to whatever happens outside." Su Zihe walked out of the door with his sword in his hand, and looked sideways at the housekeeper, "Prepare a guest room for Miss Qian, don't be lazy." ”

"Yes, young master." The butler bowed his head.

Su Zihe, who was dressed in white and was victorious of snow, held a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other, stepping on the thick snow in the courtyard, and his figure disappeared at the door as soon as he turned.

Qian Shiyue bit her lip and stood in the room, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed lightly: "When did he start using a sword?" ”

The officials of the Imperial Historical Observatory are all civilians, and most of them do not know martial arts. Su Zihe stayed there for a long time, and he was also infected with a bookish anger. Today, he did not wear an official uniform, only a simple white robe, and a delicately carved jade pendant hung on his gilded belt. His five fingers are slender and white, completely different from the roughness of martial arts, even every nail is trimmed clean and round, and he can't see that he is a martial arts practitioner at all, and the sword seems to be an ornament that adds grace to the noble son.

He walked unhurriedly to the door, and from the disdain that flashed in the eyes of the armored Zhang Zongbing when he swept the long sword in his hand, he could guess this person's contempt for his powerlessness.

Su Zihe was not annoyed when he saw this, glanced at the subordinates who were confronting the officers and soldiers, walked straight out of the gate, and stood in the middle of the crowd on both sides.

"Lord Commander, why do you have time to come to my house today? It's freezing cold, and you have brought so many brothers to me for a drink? ”

A gentleman, jade standing in the snow.

Lord Yushi, who wore his official uniform as a regular uniform, suddenly appeared in such a clean and elegant son's dress, which really amazed the officers and soldiers present. In fact, Su Zihe is only twenty and one this year, and he is a son-in-law in his prime. He is usually in a high position and has to add official clothes to be a little more mature, and now that he looks at it, he is obviously a handsome and handsome young man.

However, Mr. Zhang was only surprised for a moment, then saluted and said in a deep voice: "Master Su, take the liberty to disturb." Today, the lower officials have official duties, and it is inconvenient to drink, so I will set up a banquet and have a few drinks with the adults another day. ”

Su Zihe chuckled indifferently, "In that case, I don't know what official business the Chief Soldier has come to my mansion?" Su can cooperate as much as possible. ”

The implication is that if I can't cooperate, don't talk nonsense.

Mr. Zhang held the handle of the knife in his right hand, his eyes were sharp, "I just had an eyeliner to report, the eldest lady of the Qianjia family, Qian Shiyue, is a guest in the adult's mansion, I was ordered to come and ask Miss Qian to take a trip, and I will look at Lord Su Haihan where I am disturbed." ”

"Miss Qian?" Su Zihe raised his eyebrows slightly, "She is indeed in my house, but she can't get out of her body now, and I also ask Mr. Zhang to go back and report it, and when Miss Qian is done, Su will personally send her over." ”

"Master Su, Qian Shiyue is suspected of murdering the Queen Mother, the situation is serious, you must go back with me immediately to investigate, please don't be embarrassed."

Mr. Zhang obviously had little patience, and the violent aura exuded from his body was a little impatient.

But Su Zihe didn't seem to notice the threat in his tone, he still smiled lightly, and said bluntly: "Lord Commander, look at the current situation, who is embarrassing whom?" ”

"In short, Miss Qian is a distinguished guest in my house today, as the host, how can she let the guests be taken away in her own place? You better go back, you have a stalemate with Su Fu, and the one behind you won't end well. ”

Mr. Zhang was so angry that his beard was trembling at this time, "Master Su, do you know what a serious crime it is to harbor the imperial court!" As long as you hand them over, I will naturally remove them, but if you don't, I have reason to believe that you are colluding with Qian Shiyue. ”

"Huh." Su Zihe sneered, "If you want to add to the crime, why bother?" ”

"Lord General Soldier, although my Su Mansion is small, not everyone can enter. If you want to come to my house to arrest people without conclusive evidence, you are doomed to return in vain, so if you don't believe it, give it a try and see if you can cross this threshold today. ”

Su Zihe said seriously, but he was really no different from a weak scholar without wearing an official uniform, and his words became light and weightless.

Mr. Zhang was suddenly angry, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Search for me!" ”

A group of officers and soldiers immediately rushed towards Su Zihe with swords in their hands, why is it difficult to restrain this weak Lord Su? A backhand palm can knock him out and save him from getting in the way.

At this time, everyone was probably frightened by Su Zihe's simple and low-key daily dress, almost forgetting that he was not only a handsome and noble son, but also a high-ranking official in charge of the imperial history platform, and privately had an inextricable connection with the regent of the current dynasty, how could he be a little white face who couldn't carry his shoulders and couldn't lift his hands?

More than a dozen strong and strong ironclad officers and soldiers rushed towards Su Zihe, but just as they were only two meters away, a fierce sword qi suddenly fell from the sky, rolled up a large area of snow, and swept in front of everyone, forcing more than a dozen people to retreat again and again, and it was cold in front of them.

The sword qi flashed, Su Zihe's body did not move, and the long sword returned to the sheath with the cold wind.

At the same time, the five family members who were originally guarding the door also rushed out with long sticks and protected the white-clothed Su Gongzi inside the door.

Zhang Zongbing looked at Su Zihe, who was still holding an oil-paper umbrella and was not stained with fine dust, and was shocked. He didn't see the sword qi just now, he just felt a little familiar, but if he thought about it, it was difficult to say what kind of sword technique it was.

"Dingyun Sword? You are ......"

"Commander-in-Chief." Su Zihe suddenly spoke, interrupting the other party's speculation, "I am the imperial history of the dynasty, and I am also a court official, you broke into my mansion and intended to hurt people, no matter what." ”

"But since you're here in the snow, you won't be convinced if you go home empty-handed like this." Su Zihe pointed to the five family members beside him with his left hand, and said loudly, "I have five people here, and you also send five capable subordinates, as long as you win them, you can enter the house and search, and I will not make a noise." Whether you can get something or not is up to you. ”

Zhang Zongbing squinted his eyes, of course he had heard of the name of the Dingyun Sword Lord Crane Fengjun, but such a legendary Jianghu Ranger couldn't match the young imperial history in front of him at all, it was impossible for him to be the same person, just now he must have been dazzled by the snow fan and missaw the other party's tricks.

"Hmph, I said it a long time ago, today's official is on official business, not here to fight. Master Su can change the day if you want to compete, today you must get out of the way and hand over Qian Shiyue, otherwise even if you are not in the same stream as her, you will not be able to escape the responsibility of obstructing official business. ”

After that, Mr. Zhang pulled out his long knife and gave an order: "Break!" ”

Su Zihe sighed, "My colleague wanted to save some face, but if you insist on doing so, then don't blame me." ”

"Up."

The hilt of the sword was raised slightly, and the five family members immediately rushed into the officers and soldiers with sticks, and the ping-pong swept wildly.

The five people wore the same costumes, and they killed at the same time from five directions, their bodies quickly turned into phantoms, and the martial arts moves that opened and closed quickly reversed the situation. Obviously, the side with more people bullied the less, but the side with fewer people scattered the opponent's men and horses with overwhelming momentum and broke them all.

Su Zihe was still holding an umbrella and stood at the door without saying a word. The two sides fought hotly, and the two meters in front of him were still covered with snow, and there was no trace of a fight.

No one dared to come near him, because no one wanted to die.

These officers and soldiers should be glad that the prominent word in Su Zihe's mouth just now is "Shang", not "kill", otherwise at this moment's effort, I am afraid that the gate of Su Mansion will already be bleeding.

"Crane Wind-kun?"

Mr. Zhang was also involved in the fight, and when he took the time to look, he saw that Master Su, who was as gentle as jade, still had that calm and breezy appearance, and his heart was even heavier. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have discovered something terrible, even if there was no evidence in his hand, but once he guessed it, he was afraid that today would be on the line of life and death.

The people of the rivers and lakes do not enter the court, and the court ignores the disputes between the rivers and lakes. But what if it is a world-famous ranger who has gained fame and entered the court as an official?

It's just a matter of politics, and he also worked as a civilian, what does this Master Su think?

Since Mr. Zhang came up with this speculation, he roughly broke off the idea of breaking into the mansion. If Su Zihe is really the rumored Dingyun Sword Master, don't say that these 100 officers and soldiers, even if they come to besiege with thousands of people, it is difficult to say how much chance of victory.

When the goose feathers and heavy snow gradually turned into scattered snowflakes fluttering in the wind, all the ironclad officers and soldiers fell, including General Zhang, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a knife. He was dressed roughly, and the strength on his body had been exhausted, and it was not a big problem to walk back with the soldiers, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on if he had to fight any longer.

"Close the door."

Su Zihe glanced around, turned around and left indifferently. Only two words were left, and the door was immediately slammed shut, and the word "Sufu" on the plaque was particularly dazzling.

Zhang Zongbing waited for a long time outside the door before he stood up with a sigh, put away his long knife and looked at his soldiers who had fallen to the ground, and ordered in a deep voice: "Withdraw." ”

Failure to cooperate with officers and soldiers in the search is a serious crime, and at least they will be sent to prison or beheaded on charges of treason. But such a crime does not apply to Su Zihe, firstly, he is an official worshipper, and the mansion where he is located requires his own consent before officers and soldiers can enter, and secondly, it is also because of the close relationship between him and the regent, so that people cannot suspect that this young imperial lord has the possibility of rebellion.

Suspecting the helmsman of the Imperial Tower, the only end is imprisonment.

A confrontation ended with General Zhang's troops withdrawing from the siege.

Su Zihe stood in the snowstorm with an umbrella in his hand, and behind him stood five family members carrying long sticks.

"Sent a message to Gongzi, Shi Tianming absconded, the Queen Mother was seriously ill, Qian Shiyue was framed by someone pretending to be Gongzi, and now the chaos in the capital has been revealed, everything is in the plan, let him feel at ease."