Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2765 Bandit Dao Xing: Turn the emperor back to the cottage (50)

  It’s hard to see through and guess it.

  No one has ever really figured out the mind of this young emperor.

  Never partiality, never arbitrary.

  But this time...

  They saw from Lian Yi there was no hidden, very obvious favoritism.

  That should be the indifference and absolute strength hidden in the bones of the emperor.

  Is this attitude of the emperor towards General Qingluan really intriguing?

   Winning?

  After facing down,

  Everyone had different thoughts, and they had no intention of talking, so they hurried back to their homes.

  After returning to the prime minister’s house,

   Su Yang ran out of the inner courtyard for the first time, and couldn’t wait to ask: "Daddy, how is it, what did your majesty say?"

  The prime minister was bitter in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. He pondered for two seconds, frowned in embarrassment, and finally waved his hand and said, "From now on... don't provoke that one."

  Su Yang was stunned.

   Immediately afterwards, the prime minister sighed again, in a tone of hatred that iron cannot become steel: "I have warned you before, don't provoke that upstart in the capital. You just didn't listen, it's fine now."

  Su Yang finally realized who the "that one" was mentioned by the prime minister, she said: "Father, what do you mean?"

  The prime minister's expression worsened when he thought of what happened in the early dynasty.

  "Leave it alone, for a while...I have a calligraphy and painting here, and you will keep it for me."

  Now Su Yang is still a little puzzled, but she soon understood the cause and effect.

   Seeing that elegant and unrestrained pair with the words "kill" hung on the wall of her boudoir, it seemed incompatible with everything in the hearts of the girls around him, adding a bit of murderous intent.

   outside the door,

  The **** chief who came out of the palace was still smiling and talking to the prime minister.

  "This is the handwriting of General Qingluan, and it is also a reward from your majesty. The prime minister must let Ling Qianjin take good care of it. If there is any loss, the slave can't afford it!"

  This is not telling the prime minister overtly and secretly. You have to treat this calligraphy and painting as a baby to flatter you, can't it be damaged at all?

  The prime minister's complexion gradually turned green.

  What a good guy...

   "Father-in-law, don't worry." He squeezed word by word from between his teeth.

   "You are a talented woman who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable like Ling Qianjin, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Of course, the minion is relieved!"

  Su Yang in the boudoir: "..."

  Why did she hear these words from an eunuch, adding a bit of ridicule?

   really harsh!

  Wait until the father-in-law has left,

  Su Yang couldn't be mad.

  But there is nothing to do with the calligraphy and painting.

   can only smash things in the house cracklingly.

  The people who walked by outside the room lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eye, and clearly heard a loud noise coming from the room.

"I'm furious!"

   "It's just a rough man, what can be worth protecting!!"

   "The writing is so good that you can't read it?!"

  Su Yang's face became more and more ugly, and it seemed so gloomy that ink could drip out.

  For this,

  The prime minister just waved his hand calmly, "Let her get angry, just wait a while."

   and on the other side,

  General Mansion.

  Experienced things that went up early,

  Only the Li Zhao key surface does not change the color.

  He thought of returning home and went straight into the study.

  I wondered what happened recently.

  Then listened to the people at hand to narrate Su Yang completely.

  Li Zhaojian frowned slightly.

  Qiao Bai...

  The daughter of Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

  The slaughtered village.

  The current General Qingluan.

  Li Zhaojian felt that he had overlooked something,

Calculated according to his age at the time, Qiao Bai should have been just a very young child. He was killed in the village, the whole family was wiped out, and his parents were both dead. He was helpless and existed like duckweed. How did he live so old? What happened?

  This is inherently uncertain.

  Plus, now it has something to do with Lian Yi again.

  Li Zhaojian originally wanted to kill the killer directly in secret, but now I am afraid he has to change some plans.

  Faced with such a situation, he had to be cautious.

  In the past few years, he has played with Lian Yi many times.

  This new emperor...

   is really deep and unpredictable.

  There is no sense of decay, incompetence, arrogance and luxury when the emperor was alive.

  I don’t know how the dead old thing had such a son?

  I am really lucky for this dynasty.

  Li Zhaojian wondered in his heart what Lian Yi wanted to do?

   Cultivate Qiao Bai?

   Oppose him?

  Separate his military power?

   Regardless of the possibility, he had to take the initiative before all this happened, before Qiao Baiyu's wings were full.

   After making up his mind, Li Zhaojian first ordered his subordinates to investigate all the news about Qiao Bai. Don't let it go from birth to now, big and small.

   And someone from outside came in to report.

   "Master, Master Wen Er wants to see you."

  Li Zhaojian raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Let him come in."

   Faced with such a son, Li Zhaojian was actually a little disappointed in his heart.

   has not inherited his ambitions and means at all.

   To put it bluntly, he is just a weak scholar, and his scheming is not deep enough.

  I'm afraid it won't be a big success in the future.

  The autumn is high and fresh, and the leaves of the trees have changed from emerald green to golden yellow. The autumn breeze is refreshing, the leaves sloshing and falling as the wind blows, and they return to the embrace of the earth.

  Autumn race meeting is here as scheduled.

  Fatty steeds graze leisurely on the grass, and Lian Yi leads the generals to sit and relax on the grass.

  Everyone was eating fruit and talking about which horse has good feet.

  The scent of incense rising from the nine-turn top of the blue crane porcelain is clean and nice, not strong, but refreshing, soothing restless emotions, and refreshing.

A delicate maid brought a plate of fruits to the girl in red, leaned over and placed the fruits on the wooden table in front of the white, and whispered respectfully: "This is a gift from the Western Region Knights this morning. The rare and imperial fruit that I arrive is only once a year. The general may wish to taste it. The taste is excellent."

  The maid has delicate eyes and gentle temperament, which gives people a very comfortable feeling.

  The red-clothed girl supported her beautiful porcelain white jaw with one hand. She didn't even look at the maidservant. She lowered her eyes lazily. She casually stretched out her hand and held a fruit to play with, and her hands were cold white and slender in the sun.

   Seeing this, the maid did not bother her, and turned her back to the next table while bowing her knees respectfully.

   Shuttle back and forth to serve the fruit plate and good wine.

  For a while, the maid walked over again with a plate of fruit, half-bows and put the fruit plate on the wooden table in front of Lian Yi.

   When she got up, her ankles suddenly crooked, did not stop, staggered down completely unsuspecting, fell on the table in front, and the sachet hung around her waist while the clothes were shaking.

  The incense curls up, and a faint fragrance fills the air.

  Lian Yi's delicate and white face looked elegant and indifferent, staring down at this scene indifferently.

  　【Qingshangli's reward plus more】

  (End of this chapter)