Chuan Qi (The Legend) - Chapter 539
“The emperor, do you need a minion?”
There was a soft call from behind, and Shadow turned sideways in a silent posture, then slowly pushed the door in, and then closed the door.
His gaze quickly fell to the table, and his glance seemed to arouse his thoughts. He walked quickly over, picked up the portrait, and saw the man in the painting, his brows quickly tightened, and there was a trace of dark prey in his eyes. color. But when his eyes fell on the jade flute in the man’s hand, his eyebrows stretched out.
What is there so fast that it rises to the chest and abdomen!
Thinking of the jade flute that was thrown away, and the flute that was crushed by himself, he was agitated. Although she misses Lianyu, she is not completely ruthless towards him…
Why did he crush the flute in front of her?
After all, they were childhood sweethearts for so many years. After all, he was the first person she fell in love with. After all, he was her first man. If he didn’t “walk away” halfway, what would happen to Lianyu?
She used Lianyu to “demonstrate” to him to defend Lianyu’s younger siblings. Maybe, didn’t she want to prove to him?
He trapped her in the temple. He was really angry at the time, but didn’t he have any thoughts in his heart and wanted her to beg him for mercy?
However, he seemed to lose first…
At the end of the three-month period, on the past day, he clearly saw that she was sick, and it seemed that she was very sick.
At that time, if she asked for a doctor, he would give it to her.
But she was too stubborn sometimes, he really hated her, so he didn’t speak.
Her face was something he never expected. When he saw her that night, he felt as if he had been severely slapped in his heart, as if the fire was scorching himself, if he had never forced everyone around her Take away, with merciless protection, how could this fire…
But he told himself that he could not control her.
But today, when he heard his mother hosting a banquet, he knew that his mother would not let it go. When the concubine acted insults and humiliated her, he could not hold back after all!
Why does this person dare to treat her like this? !
He thought, his heart softened and he couldn’t help walking slowly to the bed.
On the couch, she slept soundly, but she also seemed to slept very badly.
His forehead was damp, and his eyebrows were frowned. I don’t know what I saw in my dream!
He sat down gently and wiped off the sweat for her. She instinctively reached out and grabbed her, her sleeves slid down, revealing a white and tender arm. He couldn’t help but think of the events of that night… he suddenly felt his heart and mind, and when he realized what he had done, his hand had fallen on her cheek, fiercely hot, and he shrank his hand to bed and walked out as if to escape. .
In the courtyard, Chen Jiao and Xiao Lu Zi watched him leave with trepidation and fear.
After being discharged from the hospital, Xiao Si whispered, “Master, are you scared by Feng Suzhen’s ghostly appearance?”
He stood with his lips pressed, noncommittal.
If he stayed here today, he would really lose. From then on, can he say something serious to her?
She should admit defeat first!
Liang Song said in a low voice: “The emperor, the old slave is looking for the emperor. This secretary has sent someone to report. The guest has arrived and he is waiting in the Imperial Study Room.”
He said “Um”, “It’s time, let’s go.”
Just about to take a step, Xiao Si suddenly said: “Master, what are you holding?”
Li Zhaoting was startled, only to realize that he had also grabbed the portrait in the house.
“Put things back in the house.” He told the fourth.
At Deyu Study Room, Si Lanfeng and a man were already waiting.
The latter is Sang Zhan.
Seeing him coming in, Sang Zhan stood up to bow, “Sang Zhan has seen the emperor.”
“No.” He walked up to him and asked with a slight smile, “What did Kwon Xiang say to you?”
His exit was the key point, and he caught people off guard, but Sang Zhan also smiled: “Kwon-sang thinks that there is still some ink in the belly of Caomin, and he would like to recruit Caomin as an assistant.”
Li Zhaoting was so pleased by his words that he laughed and said, “He is a humble person. What do you think? Did you tell me what I meant on Lanfeng Road?”
The question was still sharp and straightforward.
“Yes.” Sang Zhan replied; “Sang Mou is willing to pommel for the emperor.”
“Oh?” He tilted his head and looked at him sharply, “I’m afraid that the authority should be bigger than me? Sang Zhan, what is your decision? It shouldn’t be the saddle for me, but the authority… …Eyes?”
Sang Zhan greeted his gaze, “The emperor, Sang Mou is the leader of the small clan. Although the clan is small, he understands the righteousness of the emperor and the minister. Even if the power is mutually successful, it is not justified.
. The emperor is the king of Jin, but in any case, it is still the royal orthodoxy. Sang Mou has no other reason, nothing more. “
“But of course, Quan Xiangxian wished Sang to be under a certain person, above ten thousand people, Sang Mou boldly said to the emperor, don’t blame the emperor.”
“Okay, refreshing enough! I like to talk to people like you.” Li Zhaoting nodded, “Sang Zhan, the right not only grants you this, but also says that I have nothing more generous to give, but he too underestimates me. Now, besides power, I make one more wish for you. What do you want?”
Sang Zhan’s eyes lit up, as if he was very pleased with it.
Li Zhaoting looked at him lightly, and he was also a little curious about what this person would want.
“Since the emperor came to the throne, most of the measures have benefited the people. The grass people know that the emperor is not a tyrant, but a person with benevolence, but after all, the emperor is like a tiger. The grass people know that they are not good at meeting people. Therefore, the emperor is willing to give gifts. The Caomin dared again and changed his wish for another life.” Sang Zhan said slowly.
Li Zhaoting pondered for a moment, “Okay, I promise you. I will give you a decree of avoiding death.”
“Xie Huang,” Sang Zhan lowered his head and responded loudly.
Li Zhaoting smiled, “What official position should I give you? Doesn’t it seem too abrupt?”
His tone seemed to be discretionary, and he seemed to be asking each other.
Sang Zhan said: “The emperor, the Caomin once heard from the Minister Quan that the emperor does not want a large power to sit on. The Caomin thinks that he can understand what the emperor is worried about now. Therefore, the Caomin believes that this official position is better not given first. Why didn’t the emperor leave him in the palace for a period of time on the grounds of seeing him as he did before? In this way, he will not be stunned, and he will be able to help the emperor in time. When the time is right, the emperor will push the man to the court. how is it?”
Li Zhaoting squinted his eyes and looked at him. It was for the king’s determination and evil spirit. Sang Zhan didn’t say much, smiling back. After a long while, Li Zhaoting patted him on the shoulder, “Okay.”
At this time, the internal supervisor told Li Zhaoting that supper came in. Sang Zhan offered to leave, and Li Zhaoting returned to the book case and sat down, “Sang Zhan, you can use some together before leaving.”
“The Caomin thanked the emperor for his kindness.” Sang Zhan was not polite, still sitting down beside the tea table in the room.
The night snack was a little stir-fry, and there were also lotus root cakes, almond cakes, minced pork salty crispy and lotus seed soup. According to Li Zhaoting’s instructions, Liang Song brought Sang Zhan better, leaving him only plates of almond cakes and a bowl of lotus seed soup.
“Why, things are still to taste?” Li Zhaoting asked.
Sang Zhan said: “The villager of the mountains, rare delicacies, can there be any bad things about the royal food in this palace?”
“Eat more if you like.” Li Zhaoting laughed. He took a bite of the almond cake with lotus seed soup. After a slight meal, he suddenly asked: “Is there a new cook from the Yushan side? This cake is done really well.”
Liang Song smiled and replied: “My return to the emperor, I really made it to you. Seeing that you have a bad appetite these days, the queen mother made a special trip to Huai County to invite two cooks over to make you some old flavors.”
Li Zhaoting said “Um” slowly, and said slowly: “This almond cake…you will also send some to Concubine Shu tomorrow morning.”
“Yes.” Liang Song was stunned and replied quickly. Si Lanfeng smiled, “The Emperor is still thinking of Concubine Shu.”
Xiao Si was opening the door at this time, and he murmured to him after hearing the words: “She misses the emperor is almost the same. You didn’t see that she was stealing a picture of the emperor in the room, and I don’t know what the emperor likes about her. I just went there just now. If it weren’t for the distinguished guests, I’m afraid I would stay there tonight.”
Li Zhaoting glanced over, his eyes darkened, he was startled, although he followed the other side after urinating, which was quite popular with the other side, he immediately silenced.
At this time, Sang Zhan got up and said: “The emperor, the grass people have eaten well, so they won’t disturb the emperor to rest.”
Li Zhaoting paid much attention to him, and nodded and said: “Liang Song, you arrange a place for Sang Zhan in the west corner of the palace. Lanfeng, you send people out of the palace. When Sang Zhan takes care of your belongings, you will take care of it tomorrow. People come into the palace, and I will host a banquet in the imperial garden.”
Sang Zhan thanked him immediately.
He talked with Si Lanfeng with a smile all the way, until he returned to the inn room, the smile on his face suddenly collapsed, and he took out the small wooden plastic in his arms.
He stared at it, and it seemed to stare at him, smiling innocently.
“You won’t change, will you?” He asked softly, word by word.
“You tried your best to send the old seven and nine back. You know who you are thinking about, don’t you? You said, he didn’t like you before, now he…but you still won’t change, will you?”
He asked, his fingers tightened, his finger bones creaked with great strength.
Finally, he took a dagger from his arms and drew a word on the case.
Lee.
Swipe **** his arm again.
The turbulence in his chest that was as straight as the river and the sea was slowly suppressed by this pain, but at this time there was still a little Sang Young Master’s gentleness in his eyes, and it was full of ruthless birds and coldness.
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Palace, partial hall.
The next day, after Suzhen got up, Chen Jiao and Xiao Luzi told them that the emperor had been here last night and then left soon.
Suzhen was unsure of this person’s thoughts. She was frowning secretly. Before long, Liang Song knocked on the door of the side hall with a smile on her face and ordered the inner supervisor to present some cakes. They said it was Huai County craftsmanship. The emperor said it tasted good. Appreciate the empress.
Suzhen was shocked slightly, and she suddenly had some music in her heart.
At lunch, she went to the Imperial Study Room, but Li Zhaoting was not there, and when asked, she was banqueting at the Imperial Garden.
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