Yubei Street, Zhao Congzhen's mansion. It has been more than a month since I returned to Bianliang City. Returning to the bustling capital, Zhao Congzhen had a sense of rebirth.

There are people he knows well, all kinds of goods he needs, and power that can be obtained through hard work.

When he returned to the capital, he also met with his brother Zhao Conggu, and he also had more understanding and understanding of Su Shi who helped him return to Beijing.

Because of this, Zhao Congzhen did not go to Su Mansion at the first time to express his gratitude to Su Shi, his nephew, on the contrary, he has not done anything.

Speaking of which, this is also because Su Shi provoked Zhao Yunrang's relationship. As a great sect, Zhao Congzhen can also be under his jurisdiction, unless necessary, of course, he doesn't want to offend.

But Su Shi's kindness to help return to Beijing cannot be repaid. After thinking about it, he finally wrote a letter and sent it to the Su Mansion with the servant.

letter, Su Shi received. Zhao Congzhen made it clear that he would try his best to persuade his brother Zhao Conggu, but it would take some time, and Su Shi could understand.

Of course, Su Shi understands that his mother has been away from the Zhao family for more than 20 years, and she has been waiting for more than 20 years, but it is not bad for these few days.

It's just that Su Shi knows better that Zhao Congzhen said this, what he thought in his heart, whether he really knew how to do things still has to be said.

Everything depends on his recent performance, waiting to see if Zhao Yunrang can stop him if he can stop him.

At the end of the day, I'm not strong enough. Placing the letter on the desk, Su Shi looked pensive.

It has been nearly a year since he came to the capital, and seeing that the fourth year of Qingli is coming, he has gone from a grass man to an official body, and has made friends with powerful people, which is to leave a deep impression in the hearts of the current official Zhao Zhen and the future official Zhao Xi.

And this impression is not bad. All this can be put on anyone, and it can make him proud and proud.

It's just that Su Shi, who is in the system, is not satisfied. He still has too many abilities that he has not yet brought into play, and now he is bent on picking up his mother back to Beijing as soon as possible, so that she can show a really bright smile on her face.

What else can be done to create greater influence and deter the eldest uncle Zhao Conggu and the third uncle Zhao Congzhen?

Even if it makes them scared of themselves, it's not a solution. Su Shi didn't think about knocking on the door, but he was quickly vetoed.

The two uncles are not Jiang Tai, they are their own relatives, even if there is no family affection, but the blood connection cannot be changed.

Besides, Jiang Tai's matter is that he provoked himself first, just like Zhao Yunrang also provoked himself first, no matter how much he counterattacked.

But if he took the initiative to find trouble, then the result would be completely different, and he was afraid that the matter would reach the ears of Renzong Zhao Zhen, and he would not spare himself.

How to say, Da Song also has his own rules, but he can't just let him do whatever he wants.

Just when Su Shi was still thinking about how to make more influence, Lou Yang sent a post.

"Young master, the envoy of the Liao Kingdom wants to visit you tomorrow."

"Liao envoy? Liu Liufu? "No wonder Su Shi will be surprised, it is really that the other party has nothing to do with himself is half a dime, they can be said to be completely two parallel lines, if it wasn't for the coincidental meeting in the Meixiang Courtyard that day, I am afraid that there will be no possibility of meeting in my life.

"Yes, that's him." Lou Yang nodded and said.

"Oh, got it." Su Shi nodded, stretched out his hand to take the sticker, and thought deeply on his face again.

...... Bianliang City, Xingzixing Street. As one of the busiest places in Kyoto, the Chinese New Year season is approaching, and the crowds of people are surging here, and the voices of hawkers come and go.

Some people call Bianliang City is

"All directions are vying for each other, and all nations are connected." This is not an exaggeration. The place from Xingzixing Street to Bianlou is one of the prosperous places in Bianliang City.

And there are several places like this where people are concentrated and commerce is prosperous, and there are several places in the entire capital.

It's almost people next to each other, rubbing shoulders against each other, making the human individuals walking on the street seem so small.

But in the midst of such a dense crowd, there will even be all kinds of quarrels and bargains on the street from time to time, and when a person walks, the people around him, whether it is a businessman, or a scholar who has a certain reputation, will involuntarily avoid it.

A beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth, his black hair is tied with a white ribbon, and his cold aura adds a bit of masculinity to it.

The green shirt folds the fan, but the steps are light, the body is graceful, the body is fragrant, and the breath is like an orchid, even the woman is ashamed of herself, and the jade skin lined with light-colored hair is even fairer and clearer.

The beauty of her face can be described in a poem, there is no beauty in the autumn, it is a beautiful woman, and the country and the city are amazing.

Especially the towering breasts in front of her, her gender was exposed early. There is a poem that praises: a long shirt is wandering and shaking, the sleeves are free from the wind, the long sword and flute are on the waist, and the book is different and delicate.

is such a handsome boy who can't walk when he sees it, and a woman is ashamed to see it, when he walks on the street, everyone deliberately keeps a certain distance from him.

It seemed that whoever approached her was a blasphemy. The young man walked down the street, looking left and right from time to time, as if he was very interested in everything.

But she never stops in front of any shop, like a beautiful and agile butterfly, among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches.

Childe has a steady footstep and a sensitive body. Occasionally, when a passer-by accidentally approached her, she was always able to make the most correct judgment in a very short time, so that the visitor always kept a distance from him.

Soon, the bustling street was left behind her, and in a clean-looking restaurant, Childe stepped in and went straight upstairs to a private room.

Just before the person came to the private room, the door opened from the inside, and then a little girl who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old greeted her, and then regardless of the difference between men and women, she pounced directly.

Childe has one hanging from his body

"Hanging womb", but there is no discomfort when he walks, on the contrary, he walks into the room very simply, and then gently hooks his right foot, and the door is very tightly closed from the inside.

The door, cut off everything outside, and a coquettish laugh sounded,

"Sister, you don't know how beautiful you are, it's just that just now when you walked on the street, at least a dozen young masters drooled."

"Alright Cher, you're getting heavier and heavier, come down. Besides, things are as exaggerated as you say. The pleasant voice like a yellow bird came out of the mouth of this son.

Needless to say, this son, who is more beautiful than a woman, is a real woman. Lu Siqiao didn't want to hide her identity as a woman, otherwise, she wouldn't have worn a chest wrap.

"Really, sister, you see, the fat sheep is here so soon." Accompanied by the voice of her sister Feng Chunxue, a man's voice came out under the restaurant.

"A man in white came in just now, where did he go?"

"The little ones didn't pay attention." Downstairs came the voice of the shopkeeper. With a bang, a pile of silver coins fell on the table, and the voice of the shopkeeper immediately sounded,

"Thank you, the person is in the second room of the Son of Heaven upstairs."

"Haha, let's go." There was a smug and rampant laughter, followed by a noisy sound of footsteps going upstairs.

"It came really fast. Alright, get ready to work. Lu Siqiao, the handsome son, looked at the other people in the room, his voice was still pleasant, but it was a little firm.

The four men who were waiting in the room nodded one after another, and then hid behind the door one by one.

A few people walked without a trace of sound, obviously they were all practitioners, and they were still the kind of people with good martial arts.

These people had just stood in their own places, and the rampant man's voice came from outside the door,

"Brother, brother, can you be in the house? Kim asks to see him. "The golden name is the man's name. After he said these words, without waiting for Lu Siqiao in the room to agree, he walked in with several servants pushing the door.

In the room, Lu Siqiao was sitting majestically, with a faint smile on her face, and when you looked at it closely, there was a feeling of pear blossoms blooming all over the house.

Especially when a beam of sunlight shines through the gap in the window, it shows the beauty and beauty of the girl.

Zhao Huirou is cute and cute; Yue Siling is shy and simple; Qu Dong'er is graceful; Lu Siqiao has a hint of fairy energy between her gestures, like a fairy in the sky, and a smile can hook people's souls.

Even if you sit there with a straight face, it will give people a beautiful sonorous rose feeling. And such a woman is often the most attractive to men, and at a glance it is a sense of admiration.

Childe is really here, Jin Ming proudly showed a natural and chic smile, and while arching his hands, he stepped into the wing,

"This brother seems to be an old friend of mine." It's a very old-fashioned way of accosting, but it can be regarded as a reasonable reason, so that he will not seem too obtrusive to enter the wing.

"Oh? But I don't know who the noble man of the son is. Lu Siqiao didn't immediately dismantle the other party, but asked with a smile in her eyes.

This smile completely hooked Jin Ming's entire soul, making him stammer.

"That friend of mine is a very interesting person, he always likes to call me Jin Lang..." With an undisguised aggressive look on his face, Jin Ming came three steps in front of Lu Siqiao.

But at this moment, he felt a pain in his neck, and then his eyes went black, and the whole person fainted.

Not only Jin Ming, but also the three servants he brought were also hit in the back of the neck at the same time, and their bodies were weak and fell to the ground.