When the tool man gets the male lead script

Zhou Yanchuan watched from the sidelines, and found with great interest that when Li Sizhi pretended to be him, it looked like that.

With his permission, Li Sizhi was able to do a job well in front of Su Tan. Hearing the bribe Su Tan sent to his door, Li Sizhi didn't rush to agree, but instead concealed a few words.

Even if Su Tan, an old fox, is caught in a cliché, he will not show any signs of it, and will not let people hold a fatal handle.

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhou Yanchuan's eyes hidden behind the mask. It seemed that it was really impossible to simply deal with Su Tan.

Sometimes, you can see more when you are outside the situation.

For example, Zhou Yanchuan knew from this point of view that Su Tan looked at Li Sizhi with calculations in his eyes, and even his toast words were full of ill intentions.

Su Tan didn't believe him, after this meeting, he became even more defensive.

At this moment, Zhou Yanchuan really wanted to ask Li Sizhi if he had come up with something while chatting with Su Mianmian.

I didn't dig anything useful from Su Tan in the first place, and wasting time with Su Mianmian, the gain outweighs the gain.

Due to the inappropriate occasion, Zhou Yanchuan waited patiently.

In the name of Zhou Yanchuan, Li Sizhi promised Xia to take the tax back along the way, and met Su Tan's eyes full of deep meaning, he calmly said, "Your Majesty Su, you don't have to be too polite, you can afford such a great contribution when you come back from this trip. I also want to thank Master Su."

How could Su Tan dare to bear his thanks, and quickly refused: "Your Highness has broken the old minister."

"Hey, my father is furious because I went out of Beijing to play without permission. If I really go back empty-handed, I'm afraid I will be punished. My lord doesn't know, I am the one who is most afraid of punishment. Every time my father punishes me, I copy it. Classical poetry, such a thick book, it will take a long time to copy." Li Sizhi stretched out his thumb and index finger and gestured.

That length falls in Su Tan's eyes, where there are books, it is clearly three pieces of thick gold piled up in a pile.

"It's my honor to be able to share the worries of His Highness." Su Tan smiled.

After drinking for three rounds, the scene gradually heated up, and there was so much gossip.

Su Tan privately thought that the relationship between the two of them was no longer so formal, so he revealed the main purpose of this appointment, and naturally, the first thing was to test.

"Just now, His Royal Highness also discussed with the little girl about the piano score, so as to get to know each other better. These days, the little girl doesn't see His Highness eating and drinking. What does this mean? Your Highness should understand?" Su Tan blushed a little bit. It's not easy to wipe away the awkwardness on my face when I tell my daughter clearly, and it's not easy to say it before I finish talking. I want to see if Li Sizhi is willing to answer.

As soon as Su Tan's words came out, Li Sizhi looked at Zhou Yanchuan again.

Please sign is too obvious, Zhou Yanchuan was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he quietly gestured to him.

Li Sizhi understood that he had obtained the freedom he wanted, and the corners of his lips had just risen before being suppressed by him.

After listening to Su Tan's words, he pondered for a long time and said, "My lord... I'm afraid it's not good."

It's really not good.

Since ancient times, the royal family has tabooed the prince's private affair with the daughter of an important official's family. Unless the emperor bestows a marriage, otherwise it will be regarded as forming a party for personal gain.

If Zhou Yanchuan's trip really brought Su Mianmian back to the capital, he might not be able to tell clearly with his eight mouths all over his body.

In terms of work, Zhou Yanchuan didn't want His Majesty to think that he had a different heart; in terms of self, he didn't like Su Mianmian, the daughter of the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and she couldn't be the concubine of the fifth prince.

It is unacceptable to be public or private.

Although Li Sizhi really wanted to overturn Zhou Yanchuan's car and take the opportunity to take the position, he was still quite sober enough not to do stupid things before the general situation, such as agreeing to Su Tan to bring Su Mianmian with him without a name, was a matter of criticism in itself. If it is not a big deal, His Majesty will find an excuse to kill him.

Therefore, he reminded Su Tan quite tactfully.

Su Tan suddenly showed his uneasy face and took the initiative to pass the steps. What he received was not the desired agreement to cooperate, but a slightly threatening warning.

It's quite annoying, and it also makes people feel unhappy.

An unloved prince, by chance, had the honor to show himself in front of His Majesty a few times, and he thought he could do it?

Zhou Yanchuan, after all, is still too immature.

Su Tan's inner thoughts are not written on his face, and it is inevitable that there will be a little bit of it in his eyes.

Li Sizhi saw it with sharp eyes, his thoughts turned sharply, his eyebrows lowered, and he gradually showed helplessness: "I am not afraid of Mrs. Su's ridicule, I also have a slight affection for Miss Su, and this thing of liking can't do anything. Besides, Mrs. Su also knows my situation in court. , I'm really afraid that I won't be able to protect her until I'm sure enough."

As he spoke, his expression was bitter and embarrassing, as if analyzing himself in this way was revealing the most embarrassing part of his heart to outsiders.

Full of powerlessness, but also the anger of being misunderstood by Su Tan and couldn't help but refute.

Su Tan was slightly surprised in his heart, but then he understood again.

Judging from the information from the capital, Zhou Yanchuan was indeed favored in front of the Holy Master, but most people in the court were still watching the show and hadn't stood in line yet.

The Holy Majesty's love comes and goes quickly, who can guarantee that Zhou Yanchuan will last forever?

Even if people have reached the marriageable age, not many people come forward.

Zhou Yanchuan himself was not too keen on this aspect. He had masked bodyguards around him all the year round, and even caused rumors that His Highness the Fifth Highness was a good man, but it was later clarified.

Now Su Tan looks at the Fifth Highness in front of him again, with sincere feelings and no deceit.

It turned out that it was the beginning of love, and the young girl of his family was favored by the Fifth Highness with both talent and beauty.

This cognition made Su Tan feel different.

"The old man understands your highness's heart. Please rest assured, your highness, the little girl will wait for the day when your highness comes to marry her."

Li Sizhi's brows and eyes moved slightly, which was a surprise.

"With Mr. Su's words, I..." Li Sizhi lowered his eyes, with forbearance showing on his fair face, like a righteous ninja carrying forward the burden for his love, "I will work hard."

Su Tan nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

The end of the meal is naturally a joy for both the host and the guest.

Su Tan sent the master and servants to the gate of Xinghualou, with a slightly drunken expression: "Your Highness is good at drinking, and I hope that when you and I meet again in the near future, we can have this drink and chat again."

Li Sizhi didn't look drunk, but behaved moderately: "There is a chance, definitely."

Compared with Li Sizhi's ambiguity, Su Tan's answer is much more certain: "There must be a chance."

Li Sizhi smiled and did not answer, and immediately walked to the carriage with Qingyun and Zhou Yanchuan, boarded up and looked back, and could vaguely see Su Tan standing under the lantern at the door looking at him, with a happy or sad expression hiding in the dark unclear.

When the carriage left the range that Xinghualou could see, Li Sizhi immediately knelt down from the main seat, as if resigned.

Zhou Yanchuan, who was in the low seat, was not in a hurry to return to his own seat. He propped up his legs and arms, and played with the mask with his slender fingers.

Li Sizhi didn't look at him, so he didn't know that he was staring at him thoughtfully.

The carriage was very quiet, Qingyun in front of the car pricked up his ears, but couldn't hear anything, his heart was scratching like a cat, wondering what would happen to Li Sizhi tonight.

Zhou Yanchuan tapped his palm with the mask: "Did Su Mianmian say anything?"

"She said that her father has become the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. Every year on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, he always goes to the Lanting Temple in the suburbs to pay tribute. Rain or shine, there are no accidents."

"Lanting Mountain?" Zhou Yanchuan chewed on the name, unable to retrieve anything useful from his memory, and asked again, "What else did she say?"

"It is said that your highness, your situation in Beijing was completely wiped out by her father, and he wanted to use her to lure you into the faction. And..." Li Sizhi paused.

Zhou Yanchuan squinted at him: "Speak."

Li Sizhi got the order, and then said: "I also said that Your Highness is only trying to please the Holy One for a while, and you shouldn't think about things that don't belong to you. It's better to be a prince honestly and dutifully, otherwise there will be no good end. Lord Su is so wooing, I also deeply feel that His Highness is a man who can be made, and I want to win more useful people for my master."

"I really dare to say that this old fox really has someone behind him, so he can't hold back his mouth." Zhou Yanchuan said darkly.

Looking at Li Sizhi who bowed his head and said nothing, Zhou Yanchuan's expression softened a little, and he slowly handed the mask in front of him: "You performed well, you are easy to handle, and those who don't know really can't tell you are a counterfeit."

"It's His Highness who teaches well, but his subordinates are stupid, and there are still many places that His Highness needs to point out." Li Sizhi knew from his voice that this person was suspicious again.

Zhou Yanchuan sneered: "It's okay if you can't tell the difference, after all, the fake can't become the real one, it belongs to me, and you can never take it away."

Li Sizhi didn't respond, he only knew that it was best to avoid the edge at this time.

Zhou Yanchuan already knew what kind of virtue he was in front of him, he was well-behaved and obedient.

Therefore, a few words of venting are over.

Li Sizhi hadn't picked up the mask yet, probably because he didn't dare to take it without his order.

When Zhou Yanchuan saw that he was so docile, he lost all feelings in his heart.She didn't throw the mask into his arms as usual, but lifted his chin with her fingers, stared at this familiar face with a completely different temperament, and personally put the mask on him, covering half of his attractive face.

"Zhuo Xuan, you will accompany me to sweep away thousands of armies and dominate the country forever, right?"

Li Sizhi has never been good at making promises.

Not to mention something like a pledge of eternal love, he couldn't give it easily.

If anyone asked for this promise in front of him, Li Sizhi would probably agree politely out of comfort.

Only Zhou Yanchuan could not.

This is a ruthless, suspicious and ruthless character.

Commitment to the end may not necessarily be a good result, especially for Zhou Yanchuan.

Zhuo Xuan believed Zhou Yanchuan's lies because he was too innocent, thinking that Zhou Yanchuan would do what he said.

Li Sizhi held the script in his hand, knowing the ending, how could he be so stupid to believe him.

Silence is the equivalent of rejection.

Zhou Yanchuan didn't seem to want him to answer himself, and sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, I won't force you to agree to anything. You and I are childhood sweethearts, and it's also a kind of fate. When the big business is accomplished, I will let you go free. I don't force you to agree." You, like me, live like years in a courtyard with high walls."

Li Sizhi said at this moment: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Zhou Yanchuan smiled wryly: "Are you really thanking me?"

"Yes." Li Sizhi replied.

Zhou Yanchuan pinched the bridge of his nose: "Then I believe it."

Going back that night, Li Sizhi was more vigilant when he went to sleep again than the previous nights, waking up at the slightest movement.

He knew that Zhou Yanchuan wouldn't kill him for the time being, and he couldn't stand someone else coming to make trouble.As a stand-in, he must remain vigilant at all times.

Fortunately, he has internal strength, and the energy is not bad enough.

Zhou Yanchuan's trip is mainly to investigate the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and he will not return to Beijing until the truth comes to light.

It's already December, half a month behind.

Zhou Yanchuan didn't care about procrastinating any longer, and it would soon be the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month that Su Mianmian had mentioned, and that might be a turning point that could be exploited.

In the past few days, Su Mianmian also sent someone to deliver a letter to Zhou Yanchuan, not asking for a daily meeting, but also wanting to tell him more about his affection and ease the pain of lovesickness.

Zhou Yanchuan knew that Su Mianmian was still useful, and he had no love for children in his heart, so he could ask his subordinates to help write a letter back to him.

The two of you come and go, and on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Su Mianmian wants to take advantage of Su Tan to meet Zhou Yanchuan at Lanting Mountain.He said that he got a new score recently and wanted to appreciate it with him.

When Zhou Yanchuan received the letter, he was dispatching troops to the person who was going to meet Su Tan.

After reading the letter, he threw it to Qingyun beside him, took a brush and drew circles on the map.

Qingyun held up the letter and stared blankly, a bit at a loss, what is he going to do?

Zhou Yanchuan didn't look up but knew what Qingyun was doing: "Send it to Zhuo Xuan, tell him that he will go to see Su Mianmian on the eighth day of the lunar new year, he knows what to do."

Qingyun understood, and took the letter to find Li Sizhi.

Li Sizhi wore a mask and practiced martial arts in the bamboo forest behind the posthouse. He has internal strength and tricks in his mind, but he is not very good at using them.

Fortunately, he is diligent, can apply what he has learned, and will soon become flexible.

Qingyun went to the bamboo forest, didn't interrupt him, and went up on tiptoe to compete with him.

Li Sizhi didn't mind Qingyun joining, as there was no one to practice.

After a hundred moves, Li Sizhi was refreshed, and Qingyun withdrew his hands, stepping on a bamboo alone.

Qingyun threw the letter over: "The Fifth Highness said you go, and you will know what to do after reading it."

Li Sizhi has ten lines at a glance, very good, and can meet Su Mianmian again.

"I know," he said.

Qingyun frowned: "You still accept it."