Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Rong Family Comes

"Are you really?" The king looked at Su Yin intently for an instant, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his heart was excited.

At his age, there were few things that made him feel emotional.

But the epidemic made him upset and miserable.

Su Yin's words were tantamount to a glimmer of light in the night, instantly igniting his hope.

"Su Shi Ayin doesn't dare to say anything!" Su Yinban lowered his eyes, looked docile, and under the gaze of the king, he said slowly: "A few days ago, because of the murder of the concubine in the family, the younger brother of Su Ayin was infected with the epidemic, and the family was afraid of being affected, and it was also a coincidence that we were expelled from home overnight. ”

Su Yin's words are also very wonderful.

In a few words, the reason for the matter was clearly explained.

What she said was to let the king know that she had nothing to do with the Su family now.

The high-ranking king sat up straight in an instant, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Su Yin for a moment, his eyes lit up, and the brows that had been twisted slowly stretched out, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of curvature.

But he just looked at Su Yin and didn't speak.

He has been in the top position for a long time, and he has long been unaccustomed to asking anyone for anything.

He was used to waiting for them to come to him.

Su Yin's mind was clear, how could he not know what he was thinking.

She obviously had a cure for the epidemic, but she didn't find anyone to ask for a price, and she was waiting for only today.

Because of fate, everything is logical.

No deliberateness, no calculation.

She was blessed at the moment, lowered her eyes and said: "The king is deeply blessed, and God favors the people of my Zhao country, Su Ayin will write down the recipe and hand it over to the imperial doctor to improve, which will definitely save the people from fire and water." ”

As soon as her voice fell, a person came up to the temple and presented pen and ink.

Su Yin didn't say a word, took the pen in ink, and wrote down two lines of beautiful small characters.

The people of the temple did not dare to look at it, and immediately presented it to the king.

The king took the silk silk, took a closer look, raised his eyes and glanced at Su Yin, and opened his mouth to praise: "Very good!"

I don't know if I'm praising Su Yin, or praising the prescription that can cure the epidemic.

The king then raised the silk silk and said to the temple people on the side: "Go and hand it over to the imperial doctor in the palace, let them try it out, see if it can be effective, and as soon as there is news, immediately return to the widow." ”

It shows that he attaches great importance to this formula.

"No!" The man of the temple then held the silk silk and strode away.

"Su Shi Ayin?" The king gently clasped the table with one hand, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Su Yin and said lightly, "What do you want?"

This is the consistent style of the superiors, take your things, always give something at will, and the value should be a little more, as a sign of grace.

As soon as his voice fell, Su Yin slowly raised his eyes, smiled, and said frankly: "Su Ayin has nothing to ask for, just hope that the epidemic will disappear." ”

"Haha......" The king burst out laughing.

It can be seen that he is in a very good mood, and Su Yin's words are very much in line with his heart.

He pondered slightly, opened his mouth and said: "The widow has always had clear rewards and punishments, so that the epidemic can really disappear, and the widow will reward you.

Su Yin raised her eyes and looked at the king, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It was really unexpected.

You must know that in the past hundreds of years, Zhao has never had a female official, and she is also ranked in Jiuqing, and the official residence is in the Shaofu, so she can listen to politics with the court.

She couldn't even think about it.

Seeing that Su Yin was stunned, the king immediately laughed: "Why?

Su Yin's face immediately turned as usual, she stepped forward a few steps, and said with her crossed hands: "No!"

"Hahaha......" The king laughed, looked up at Su Yin and said, "You retreat!"

Su Yin bowed her hand and said slowly: "Su Ayin retires!"

The king glanced up at her and waved his hand at her.

Su Yin retreated to the door before turning to leave.

At this time, Zhao Yishang was waiting outside the door.

Seeing Su Yin come out, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and take a deep look at her.

It wasn't until Su Yin staggered away from his body that he slowly withdrew his gaze.

In the past few days, his father has been frowning, but he was smiling so happily just now, and this Su Ayin made him more and more impressed.

Compared with her, the Su Wan in his house is really like chicken ribs.

The temple people led Su Yin out of the palace gate.

To Su Yin's surprise, the carriage was still there, but Wuwei was gone.

Her heart tightened, and she strode towards the carriage.

In the past, if there was no action, he would greet her as soon as she left the palace gate.

Leaving without a sound is not his personality.

Sure enough, the carriage was empty.

Looking at the empty carriage, Su Yin's face couldn't help but sink, and she swept around.

I saw that there was no blood on the ground, and there were no traces of a fight, and my complexion eased slightly.

"But Su Clan Ayin?" She just walked to the carriage, and then two maids came up, the two maids were graceful, with beautiful complexions, standing beside Su Yin on the left and right, and said expressionlessly: "Don't look for it, your shadow guard has been led away by us, and my master asks you to go over and talk about it." ”