Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

"You blame the sky and others, and you still think you are some kind of brother of the prime minister's mansion, I am! You dare to make me a slave, and you don't want to see if you have that face." Zhu Ergou took the wine, sat on the table to drink, mouth Cursing something.

Thirteen sat behind Zhu Ergou, heard all this clearly, slowly lowered his head, buried his face in the empty bowl, his eyes flickered darkly.

Exiled from the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could Zhu Ergou, as the running dog of the Prime Minister's Mansion, appear in Jian'an City...

Thirteen remembered the hatred of the three legs back then.

If it weren't for Su Qing'an, he would have been beaten to death by Zhu Ergou. The silver tael given by the princess saved his mother's life in times of crisis. Thirteen's character is vindictive, with clear grievances and grievances. It's a pity that he never had the opportunity to thank Su Qing'an.

The more Zhu Ergou thought about it, the angrier he became. He drank too much alcohol and talked too much.

He didn't pay attention to the people behind him, and walked out staggeringly.

Thirteen narrowed his eyes, and followed silently.

Having been a beggar for so many years, what Shisan is best at is how to follow and run.

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The grand palace banquet is scheduled for April [-]th.

In the 36th year of Yonglin's April, it is a season of warm and cold.

That day was a sunny day.

Almost overlapping with the faded scroll.

The imperial palace is resplendent and magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, full of extravagance, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly.

Kings and grandsons, nobles, talented scholars and beauties, drink and chat with each other.

The atmosphere was very lively, most of the topics were about one person - Cen Jinyuan.

This young general, who can hold back tens of thousands of enemies, fought against the current, and won more with less. In seven battles, he fought brilliantly and was awe-inspiring all over the world!

"He must come on such an important day." Someone said to Nie Chengye with a smile: "What is the origin of Cen Jinyuan, the limelight is almost overwhelming you!"

Nie Chengye said calmly, "It's the great Liang's fortune to win a brave general."

"I'd like to see what kind of air this person is. I haven't seen him since Guijing. I'm afraid it's not as good as one-thousandth of Chengye!"

"It may also be the blue-faced fangs, who dare not show their faces hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

The friend whispered in Nie Chengye's ear: "I heard that Princess Zhaoyi visited the General's Mansion in Dingbei not long ago. She is also at the right age for marriage. Don't make a wedding dress for others in the past three years."

"No." Nie Chengye smiled confidently, "Qing An will not marry someone else."

The memory of Nie Chengye's last life is that in the spring of Yonglin 33, Su Qing'an died in the palace with thousands of arrows piercing his heart.

Later, Su Ziheng ascended the throne, canonized Su Mohuan as Princess Chaoyang, and bestowed him with all the honor and favor. He also married Su Mohuan and became a perfect match in everyone's eyes.

But what happened later overturned all his cognition.

Nie Chengye also remembered that on the night Su Qingan died in the forced palace, the secret guard who had been by her side also appeared in the palace.

His name is Cen Zhou!

Everything is going in a completely different direction now, Cen Zhou has completely left Jian'an City, Su Qing'an is not dead, and they will not be together.

When Su Ziheng saw him, he deliberately tried to win him over: "Chengye, why don't you go to the East Palace for a drink after the banquet?"

Nie Chengye shook his head: "Don't bother His Highness the Crown Prince." He sneered in his heart. In his last life, he helped Su Ziheng ascend the throne, only to find out that the other party is a mediocre person through and through!Faint king!
In just a few years of reign, he killed countless loyal officials and spent his days extravagantly, causing the people all over the world to live in dire straits. The people complained a lot. Su Ziheng was a disgrace to the whole Liang, and forcibly ruined the name of the first emperor.

This time, Nie Chengye would never let Su Ziheng take that position.

If he could, why couldn't he be emperor?

He will stay with Su Qing'an well, allow her to be his queen, and be a couple for the rest of his life. He will love her well, protect her, and will not let her end up in the same way as in his previous life.

Su Ziheng turned around, his face completely gloomy.

Well, you Nie Chengye, you started your business entirely with the prince, and now you dare to be a white wolf!
Su Ziheng comforted himself, he couldn't win over Nie Chengye, and there was another Cen Jinyuan.

He must make Cen Jinyuan his, and he must not let his father or Su Qing'an take the lead!
Thoughts were spinning, Su Ziheng raised his head, thinking of something, he glanced at Su Qing'an meaningfully.

Over there, Gu Feibai strolled around, collected everyone's impressions of Cen Jinyuan, and then asked Su Qing'an with great interest: "Qingqing, you are the only one who has seen General Dingbei this month. Tell me, is he unparalleled in beauty? , or is it ugly and shameful?"

Su Qing'an: "Don't judge merit by appearance."

"Good dear, I'm just curious!"

"I haven't seen his face before." Su Qingan said helplessly, carefully recalling the scene of meeting that day.

Strange to say, she has always dreamed about Cen Zhou in the past three years, but since the day she met Cen Jinyuan, she has never had a dream again.

That day the attic was dim, half-hidden by the screen, and half of the figure could be seen vaguely. My heart was swollen and astringent for no reason, and I thought carefully, "It shouldn't be bad."

"The general is really handsome." Qiu Tingzhu listened to the discussions among the people present, and some people slandered, their faces turned red with anger, and they hurriedly spoke out.

Gu Feibai looked at her sympathetically: "You are finished, you have fallen in love."

Gu Feibai felt that Qiu Tingzhu's words were not very credible, after all, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

"Qing An."

The voice moved from far to near, and Nie Chengye walked up to Su Qing'an. With warm sunshine in his eyes, he said with concern: "The wine prepared for this palace banquet is a tribute from the grassland. It is extremely strong. You are not in good health, so drink less."

Su Qing'an nodded slightly, her attitude neither far nor close.

Nie Chengye sat down beside Su Qingan: "I heard that you met General Dingbei a while ago?"

"Of course, General Dingbei's demeanor is outstanding, isn't it comparable to ordinary people." Gu Feibai whistled meaningfully, and answered for Su Qing'an with a romantic look in his eyebrows and eyes.

Nie Chengye paused slightly.

Cen Jinyuan?Nie Chengye had never heard of this character, and he had never appeared in his last life. He was puzzled and weighed who this character was.

"The son of Nanning has never met General Dingbei, so how do you know what kind of person he is? Maybe it's Qingmian—"

Halfway through the speech, the atmosphere fell silent, and then everyone in the hall knelt down on the ground and said respectfully.

"Long live the emperor, long live!"

In the line of sight, the first thing I saw was the corner of the bright yellow clothes, the mighty golden dragon.

Emperor Liang came slowly, and beside him was a young and tall figure, dressed in black, indifferent and thin.

Emperor Liang was talking to that man with a smile.

Without the permission of the emperor, no one can get up, and the status is extremely clear.

Su Qingan lowered her eyes, a black dress passed by her eyes, and stopped in front of her for two seconds.

Staying in the line of sight, you can clearly see the cold cloud pattern above, flowing with dark light.

A heart tightened.