[Lu Xiaofeng] Rescue the male supporting role strategy

Tang Qinchu is currently watching the entire plot of Lu Xiaofeng: The Embroidered Thief, and has no enthusiasm.

The little old man sent her to the capital to participate in the draft in the spring of next year, not for anything else but to rebel.

He Shangshu talked to Tang Qinchu all the time, and Tang Qinchu also responded all the time.

"Hehe, where is Feiyan's letter this month? Why haven't you sent it to me yet?"

Regarding the personal friendship between Tang and Qinchu, the little old man and He Shangshu did not care too much and allowed correspondence.

"Xiao Chuchu~ Miss Shangguan didn't write to you this month~"

"Really? Didn't your subordinates forget to send it to me?"

"Xiao Chuchu~ How could I have made such a mistake~ Miss Shangguan must have forgotten to post the letter."

"Well, I feel that life is so boring that even my only sister ignores me, Sang Xin."

A while ago, Tang Qinchu had a good relationship with Princess Nan, and He Shangshu sent a letter to the little old man, which pleased the little old man and allowed Tang Qinchu to play in Taiping Palace by himself.

Tang Qinchu became a pile of unknown objects on the table, weak and listless.

He Shangshu expressed contempt for Tang Qinchu's unmotivated state, "Xiao Chuchu~you look like this~the martial arts academy is ruined~"

"I didn't take martial arts seriously!"

"But you entered the palace to rebel~ If you run slowly and get caught, then you will die~"

Tang Qinchu's teeth were itchy, "I don't want to rebel at all!"

He Shangshu waved a fan to her from the side, "What stupid things are you talking about? You have to make rebellion the number one task in your life, think about it day and night, and be diligent!"

Regarding the cheeky He Shangshu, Tang Qinchu said that she was a little annoyed by it.

It's really strange, it turns out that she has nothing to do with Gong Jiu every day, but the more she looks at her, the more she looks more pleasing to the eye, the more she thinks Brother Jiu is handsome, how to look at He Shangshu, the more she looks at him, the more she wants to slap him!

"If people don't commit crimes, they will be destroyed by heaven and earth" is what he used to describe He Shangshu, right?

"By the way, congratulations, did the teacher give birth to a child?"

"Aiyou~His Royal Highness, there are still a few days left. It was diagnosed at the end of November last year and I was pregnant for one month. Now it is the end of August~"

He Shangshu looked at Tang Qinchu with eyes with your really bad memory, Tang Qinchu curled his lips, it wasn't that she didn't care about Teacher Cang, but her feelings for Cang Jinghong were very complicated.

Cang Jingkong must know about the rebellion, so is she willing to work for the little old man?So she taught her such an apprentice, is she sincere?

Moreover, if it is a little brother, what about Gong Jiu?

Gong Jiu didn't have a biological mother and was not favored by the little old man. In a big family, the youngest son is the most loved by the elders, let alone the little old man who has a son when he is old.

The more Tang Qinchu thought about it, the more headache she felt. The rebellion was getting closer, and she hadn't figured out a suitable method yet.

He Shangshu couldn't help laughing as he looked at the distressed Tang Qinchu.

Tang Qinchu squinted at him, "What's wrong?"

He Shangshu said: "Seeing you in pain, I think... very cute~"

Tang Qinchu's black line, "A person like you who bases his happiness on the pain of others..."

He Shangshu tilted his head, "Aren't you happy to say you're cute?"

Well, the thinking circuits of men and women are different, and she is not in the mood to talk to He Shangshu now.

"By the way, Xiao Chuchu~Gong Jiu is coming back~"

What!Gong Jiu is back! ?

"Are you going back to Prince Taiping's Mansion?"

He Shangshu smiled, "It's going to Beijing~"

Tang Qinchu smiled happily at first. In any case, it is one thing to call Brother Jiu or not. He is still a relative who has been with her for a long time, but then she suddenly remembered something and asked in a hurry: "Uncle asked him to come. ?”

"Hmm~"

"Uncle...do you want him to come to Beijing as a proton?"

Could it be that the emperor has already discovered their unruly intentions, so uncle plans to abandon the pawns to protect the handsome?

He Shangshu laughed loudly, "Hey~ I didn't expect you to think clearly, but it's not just this point."

He Shangshu paused, his expression cold, "Think about it, who is the most important person in your Palace of Taiping?"

Tang Qinchu said without hesitation, "Of course it's Gong Jiu!"

He Shangshu spread his hands, "Then it's over. In order to make you work hard, the old man sent the son over."

That's right, if Gong Jiu asked her to enter the palace draft, then she...

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ She won't go! Think she's a fool! Even if her own mother comes, it's useless!

Palace struggle pets and so on, all go to die!

He Shangshu said again: "Besides, why did the old man send his wife away before you came back, have you thought about the reason?"

……

Is ORZ also trying to check and balance her?

Tang Qinchu: "...Isn't it because Mr. Cang is my closest person besides Gong Jiu, so he is also used by my uncle as a tool to check and balance me?"

He Shangshu: "Xiao Chuchu~ So you are still very smart, you can see through it!"

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ is transparent, revealing your sister!

The corners of Tang Qinchu's mouth twitched, "Uncle really thinks highly of me."

He Shangshu patted her on the shoulder, "It's not that I think highly of you, it's that you are very good. Xiao Chuchu, you have to have confidence in yourself! Come on!"

Tang Qinchu patted his hand off, "No, you should keep this confidence to yourself, I don't want it."

Tang Qinchu left behind He Shangshu who was wailing "Xiao Chuchu~you are so unfeeling~", turned around and left the house, changed into an ordinary skirt, climbed over the wall and left Taiping Palace alone, and went shopping.

It is said that she is shopping alone, but in fact, there are still a few hidden guards behind her, one is to protect her safety, and the other is to monitor her whereabouts.

Tang Qinchu wandered around and saw a crowd in front of him.

Huh?What is so hot and so lively?

She vaguely heard the words "owner of Ximen Villa" and "Wanmei Villa", so she forced her way in.

A man is leading a white horse, with a simple sword behind his back, dressed in white snow, looking at things on the stall.

With him as the center and a radius of three meters, a circle without people was drawn.

Ximen Sword God, how aloof and arrogant you must be! ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Just as Tang Qinchu was about to go forward to say hello, he was pushed forward by the constant crowd behind him, and was pushed directly into a circle without people.

Tang Qinchu muttered, "Tush, push, Tianchao is always crowded", and raised his hand, ready to say hello to the man in white who was facing away from him.

Tang Qinchu: "Long time no..."

The white-clothed man in front seemed to sense someone approaching, turned his head lightly, and turned to look at Tang Qinchu.

Tang Qinchu swallowed the last word "see".

Where is Ximen Sword God!Is it another character similar to Ximen Sword God?So lonely and arrogant, as cold as a flower on a high mountain, and as unrestrained and unrestrained as an imaginary white cloud in the sky, she knows that this is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, her brother!

Fuck!Who said "the owner of Ximen Villa" and "Wanmei Villa" from there just now, do you want to mislead people like this!Now she only knows Ximen Sword God, not Ye Chenghua!

It's almost time to growl!

Ye Gucheng looked at Tang Qinchu's troubled face, and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?"

There is something, but not now!

But Mao Chenghua can be so calm!Even the voice is light and light, adding a touch of coolness in the scorching heat!

Tang Qinchu smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I... recognized the wrong person!"

Ye Gucheng nodded, reversed the cold eyes just now, and asked: "The girl recognized me as the owner of Ximen Zhuang."

Brother... I give you a thumbs up... You are so considerate!

Tang Qinchu nodded, "That's right, I and the owner of Ximen Village are from the old days."

Ye Gucheng's face fluctuated slightly, "Your Majesty Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City, can I trouble you to introduce me?"

As soon as they heard that it was the Lord of Baiyun City, the surrounding crowd became even more lively, especially the martial arts practitioners who were all dressed up and fighting, they came here to see the heroic appearance of the flying fairy.

Tang Qinchu thought for a while, and his own face seemed to be a bit low for Ximen Chuuxue, after all, he could only be regarded as an acquaintance, passing by to say hello.

Tang Qinchu was a little hesitant, "To tell you the truth, the owner of Ximen and I are just acquaintances, talking about introductions..."

Ye Gucheng said: "It doesn't matter."

Tang Qinchu made an embarrassing face, Chenghua, you are so calm.

Do you want to look at each other on the street without saying anything but tears?

Tang Qinchu calmed down and looked at the surrounding crowd, "Master... the city master, it's not a problem for us to stand on the street like this, why don't we sit down in a teahouse and talk about it?"

Ye Gucheng nodded in agreement, turned around and took the calligraphy and painting, and asked the stall owner, "How much is this?"

The stall owner knew that this was City Lord Baiyun, and said with admiration, "No money."

Emma, ​​I met my brother's true fan.

In the end, City Lord Ye left an ingot of silver ingot with good conscience.

Tang Qinchu had nothing to say, and said: "It turns out that the city lord still likes calligraphy and paintings, but most of them are copied in this world, and it is difficult to see the real ones, so the money is still too much."

City Lord Ye: "Well, most of them are copied."

Tang Qinchu: "!?"

City Lord Ye smiled slightly, holding the painting in his hand, "This is the real thing."

Tang Qinchu: "!!!???"

City Lord Ye: "I'm not at a loss."

Fuck!City flower, you are right!The little brother who set up the stall was at a loss, and told him the truth later, he was going to cry to death, okay?

Conspiracy theory in the early Tang and Qin Dynasties, no wonder the gift is for nothing, the city spends money on him, this is the gentle care of idols for true fans!

Emma, ​​I believe in love again.