"What's going on over there in Qingzhou?" The Emperor asked.

"There is no further movement from the Celestial Army, but their army is almost complete." I replied.

Qingzhou has always been a piece of the emperor's heart.

Among them, the main problem is not that Xingdaorong intends to rebel, but because the outstanding generals under Xingdaorong are not loyal to the Great Yan Imperial Court, but to Xingdaorong.

"What else?" The Emperor asked again.

"Your Majesty, the Dao Rong has indeed made some moves in the past two days. The 1,200 guards in his house seem to have disappeared." Jin Xuan whispered.

"Investigate this matter with me." The Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

"Well, tomorrow evening, summon Xiao Xuanzi into the palace. I haven't come to see me for so many days, and I guess it's ambition to run inside and outside the palace." The Emperor said in a deep voice.

"The old slave is going to give the message."

Afternoon.

Household Yamen.

Su Xuan locked himself in his room and practiced his swordsmanship.

He found that he had improved a lot since the last time he used his sword.

He was now able to fly around the room several times without feeling exhausted.

But when the flying sword hits something, Su Xuan's body will also have the feeling of being collided.

"Could it be that this flying sword can transmit a sense of touch with the human body?" Su Xuan muttered to himself.

He controlled the flying sword, and gently rubbed it on the curtain, and there would be a slight wiping sensation on his body.

He recalled it carefully, when the flying sword killed people before, there was no strange feeling, why do you feel it now?

Is it true that all swordsmen can feel the touch, or is it only Su Xuan who has it?

"Be clear

If you go to the palace another day and ask Master Bai Xue, won't you know?"

At this time, a little eunuch from the palace knocked on the door.

"Grandpa Su, are you there?"

"Enter."

"The emperor has decreed that you will be summoned to enter the palace tomorrow night to face the saint."

"Got it, step down."

"The minions are gone."

Su Xuan locked himself in his room, lay on the bed and continued to contact the sword.

It wasn't until the evening that when Gonggong Yang asked Su Xuan to eat, he got up from the bed and found out what the problem was.

Su Xuan spun around for a while, and his legs began to swing directly.

Only then did he react and practice his sword too much......

"Grandpa Su, what's the matter with you? Sick? Do you want a servant to help you call the Imperial Doctor?"

"No, no, I'm a little dizzy after sleeping for a long time, you help me over."

"Yes."

After dinner, Zhu Yu came to the Yamen of the Household Department.

She hasn't seen Su Xuan for a day now, and her heart is itching, and she is very uncomfortable.

But when she saw Su Xuan, it was even more uncomfortable.

This dead eunuch still doesn't look like he takes her seriously, and he is simply underwhelmed.

"Why are you here?" Su Xuan glanced at Zhuyu and asked lightly.

"I've settled the bill, don't you want all the money?" Zhuyu asked angrily.

"Whoever asks for it, bring it." Su Xuan said.

"Hehe, do you want Miss Ben to give it to you? Think beautifully! You come with me to Fuyao Tower to fetch it." Zhuyu doesn't have a good airway.

Su Xuan suddenly remembered something, and he also made an appointment with Jin Shura to meet him in Fuyao Tower.

"Well, did anyone come to Fuyao Lou today to ask for oil?" Su Xuan asked.

"What?" Zhu Yu didn't understand the meaning of Su Xuan's words at all.

"It's nothing, let's go, help."

I'm a handful, my legs are weak." Su Xuan said.

"I don't want it."

Zhuyu felt that Su Xuan must have wanted to take advantage of her, so he asked her to help her.

"Then I won't be able to leave, so I'd better trouble Miss Zhuyu to send the money over." Su Xuan said.

"You!"

Zhu Yu looked at Su Xuan lying on the recliner and pulled Su Xuan up.

The reason why she didn't bring the money was because she wanted to stay with Su Xuan for a while.

"Tap, tap, I'm really weak, you see."

Zhu Yu glanced at Su Xuan's legs, and he was indeed swinging.

"What are you doing?" Zhuyu asked.

"I've been lying down for a long time today, and my limbs have degenerated." Su Xuan said.

"Poof~"

Zhu Yu was immediately amused by Su Xuan.

This dead eunuch, witticisms are really one set after another.

"Come on."

"Thank you."

Su Xuan was also not polite, and stepped forward to hug Zhu Yu's waist.

"Let go!" Zhuyu doesn't have a good airway.

"Don't you want to hold me, let go of your hand, how can you help me?" Su Xuan's face was aggrieved.

She glanced at Su Xuan's palm, the hand of this dead eunuch looked better than a woman's hand.

I really don't know why God favors a bastard so much.

"Take your hands off or I won't go."

"Okay, okay."

Su Xuan changed his hand to another place.

This time Zhu Yu's face was even more ugly.

"You just want us to walk down the street like this?" Zhuyu doesn't have a good airway.

"What's going on? Whoever dares to chew his tongue, I will chop off his tongue." Su Xuan said.

"Take your hands away, or I'll get angry and stop playing with you!"

"You haven't played with me yet, your kid is playing at home, really."

"What's your expression?"

"That's it

What a expression!"

"Wow, I'm so angry with my mother!"

……

Zhu Yu still chose to support this Su Xuan and returned to Fuyao Tower.

She put Su Xuan on the seat next to her, and then began to settle the account slowly.

She always felt that Su Xuan's attention was on her, so she straightened her posture and showed her proud figure in front of Su Xuan, intentionally or unintentionally.

"How many taels of silver are there in this month?" Su Xuan asked.

"You can get more than 800,000 taels." Zhuyu replied.

"So? You didn't take my money, did you?"

"Why don't you do the math?"

"No, no, no, you're professional, you count, you count."

Zhu Yu rolled his eyes at Su Xuan, and asked while settling accounts, "How are you in the Guozijian?" Are you being scolded every day?"

"I'm scolded every day, are you happy?" Su Xuan asked rhetorically.

"If you can get scolded every day, then I'll be happy to death. You're this, you're ......."

"What am I? Can't you scold people if you want to?" Su Xuan said with a smile.

"Stinky rascal, dead scoundrel!"

Su Xuan shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "These are the two words that scold and scold. Hey, Miss Zhuyu, you haven't read a book, have you?"

"You! Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you!"

Zhuyu has been reading since he was a child, both civil and military, how could he not have read?

"Miss Bamboo Rain, have you ever heard of a sentence?"

"What's that?"

"Hitting is love, scolding is love, you either beat me or scold me every day, you shouldn't fall in love with me, right?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yu immediately stopped, and stared at Su Xuan with a very fierce gaze.

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