Chapter 688
General Zhang, the leader of the Northern Expedition, strode into the study and said angrily, "The emperor is really blind, how can he let that kid Gu Feibai go to the battlefield with me?! I'm not afraid that he will be scared to death!"

Prime Minister Zhang was making tea: "The emperor is jealous of our Zhang family."

In recent years, there has been a series of suppressions. Prime Minister Zhang only hopes that the emperor will die early and the crown prince can ascend the throne smoothly.

"Ziheng has to rely on the support of his two uncles." Su Ziheng sat beside him, cupping his hands.

Looking at Su Ziheng's face, Prime Minister Zhang sighed secretly.

In the end is young, impetuous!Impetuous!

Cen Zhou returned to the prime minister's mansion at night, walked through the winding corridors, went to the study to find Prime Minister Zhang, and prepared to say goodbye.

Just as the boy raised his hand to knock on the door, a sentence from inside fell into his ears unexpectedly.

"I think Gu Feibai must have suspected something before he went to the battlefield. If Gu Feibai really wants to find out about the fact that we and the leader of the Xiongnu assassinated the King of Nanning back then, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will be implicated! Brother, what do you think should be done? "

It was the voice of the prime minister's younger brother, General Zhang.

Cen Zhou stopped his movements and stopped in mid-air.

An older but deeper voice than before sounded: "What's the hurry? As long as Gu Fei dies in the northern border, who will know what happened back then?"

The voice sounded, and he snorted heavily, expressing his cruel intentions: "It's okay, the king of Nanning didn't die on the battlefield, this time, I will let the king of Nanning send the white-haired man to the black-haired man!"

"You are impulsive, so you must be careful when you do things. The emperor started to disperse our military power. It seems that the plan must be advanced. If the world is not on Ziheng, I feel uneasy!"

"The others are nothing to be afraid of, but that Su Qing'an has ulterior motives, so it's better to get rid of it quickly—"

A young voice sounded: "Ziheng has to rely on two more uncles."

"Cen—"

Outside the study, Zhang Shuliang cried out in surprise when she saw the boy's back.

Immediately, all the sounds disappeared, and the three pairs of eyes looked at the door together!
Cen Zhou's face was slightly cold, and he didn't turn around to show his face. In an instant, he turned over the eaves neatly, his clothes flew up, and disappeared from sight in an instant!

"Who's outside?!"

Prime Minister Zhang came out, saw Zhang Shuliang, and asked in surprise, "Shuliang?"

"Daddy." Zhang Shuliang pursed her lips.

"Was anyone there just now?" Prime Minister Zhang asked with narrowed eyes.

"I'm the only one here! Daddy." Zhang Shuliang instinctively concealed the figure she saw just now. Cen Zhou walked so fast, he definitely didn't want others to know.

Um!She wants to protect Cen Zhou!

"It happens that the prince is here, you talk to Ziheng."

Zhang Shu pouted coldly: "I don't like the prince!"

Su Ziheng's face darkened in the study.

He hasn't disliked her yet!How dare she despise him!

The last time I was so disgusted was a year ago.

"Daddy, I came to you to ask you, can you let Cen Zhou stay! I want him to be my bodyguard all the time, he is good at martial arts!"

The prime minister was thoughtful: "Daddy, try your best, Cen Zhou, you really have the ability."

Cen Zhou will stay in the prime minister's mansion because he was...

Let him think about it.

...

In April, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Su Qing'an was going down from the palace today. On the way, someone blocked his way.

"Princess Nine!"

Hongyan stepped forward anxiously, bit her lip, and bowed her knees to salute: "My servant has seen Princess Zhaoyi."

"What are you doing here?" Su Qing'an recognized her as Su Mohuan's personal maid.

Hongyan felt in a daze that Su Qing'an had changed a bit, so she mustered up her courage and said, "Princess Ten has been thinking about you these days when she was sick, and this servant can't find you, so I have to come here..."

She went to Princess Zhaoyi's mansion to ask to see Su Qing'an, but was rejected. She asked to see Su Qing'an on the road that must be passed in the next court, but was rejected. She mentioned Su Mohuan, but was rejected.

The other party has never been here once, and he doesn't care.

If she didn't know that their sisters are very close, Hongyan would have suspected that Su Qing'an didn't remember Su Mohuan as a sister at all!
"Oh." Su Qingan, "That's right."

"Princess Zhaoyi, can I go with my servant to see Princess Ten?" Hongyan didn't want to come either, but Su Mohuan kept crying.

"Let's forget about today. I don't have time, so I will definitely do it some other day." Su Qingan walked past her and left with the other party's surprised expression.

Hongyan wanted to stop her, but she didn't dare, so she had to bite the bullet and go back to report.

The little girl sat on the bed, with her knees hugging her knees, her whole face in the shadows, listening to Hongyan's words.

"Sister, don't you like me?"

Let's say that Su Qing'an just met Su Ziheng over there.

Seeing Su Qing'an, Su Ziheng remembered what happened before, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said reluctantly, "Zhaoyi."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Brother Huang's face is much more radiant." Su Qing'an said sincerely.

"The emperor's sister is too famous, and so is the emperor's sister."

"Has the emperor eaten?"

Drunken House.

There are a lot of guests, and the smell of wine is tangy.

Su Ziheng didn't know why Su Qingan tricked him into coming here, God knows he already had a meal!

Su Ziheng began to miss Su Mohuan.

Why are biological sisters so different in personality?It's a pity that Su Mohuan has been ill these days, so she stays in the palace and refuses to come out.

What bad thoughts could Su Qing'an have?Su Qing'an just wanted to get some news from Su Ziheng.

"I'm really sorry, the guests are all full." The shopkeeper of the restaurant whispered, "Please come here, I will go to another private room and ask."

Su Ziheng said: "In that case, Zhaoyi, why don't we go back first?"

"It's all here, Brother Huang, let's go after eating."

# open seats

"..." There is no need for that.

Su Ziheng felt that Su Qingan seemed to be trying to keep him from eating his last meal in his life.

The shopkeeper is looking for someone to be accommodating, to see if he can set up a table.

A familiar voice came from the left side of the lobby on the third floor.

Su Qingan accidentally saw that person.

Today is a rare sunny day, the sun is shining, and the crowd is lively.

In the innermost part, the young man was leaning against the window, dressed in cold and neat black clothes, holding a jug of wine in his hand, his slender fingertips drooping slightly, and his saber was placed on the table beside him, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were blurred in the halo, with a natural temperament loneliness.

He didn't speak, it was the girl in front of him who spoke.

"Table sharing? Didn't you see that we were busy? What are they, get out!"

Zhang Shuliang's voice became louder and louder.

Su Qingan looked at them carefully.

The boy is drinking by the window, and the girl is lying at the table watching him. No matter from any angle, it is a picture of two people in love.

Cen Zhou raised his eyes, obviously seeing Su Qing'an.

The eyes of the two collided, separated by the April wind.

Ten meters away, his eyes were cold, no different from a stranger, but he looked away for a moment, the flagon in his hand turned half a circle loosely, his wrist bones were thin.

Su Qing'an's face was lifelike, she didn't say anything, and walked straight through the narrow and congested aisle.

Su Ziheng's complexion had already turned black.

The outside world has been rumored that Zhang Shuliang will be his princess.

As a result, his concubine is now hanging out with other men in the restaurant, and she doesn't even look at him, showing courteousness to other men!
Su Ziheng felt that there was a green prairie growing on his head, and the grass on the grave was three meters high!
Don't dislike coarse clothes any more, and walk through the dinner table of drinking five and drinking six.

"Zhang Shuliang!" He roared unbearably.

(End of this chapter)

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