Placid Chang'an

"What do you think Master Zhengsu of Dali Temple wants?"

Everyone in the court was stunned, everyone looked around, and they all went to find out who this Mr. Su was.

Even Li Shi looked back at him.I don't know how to do it, separated by so many colorful court clothes, Li Shi fixed his eyes on him, with a rare smile in his eyes, it was rare that he didn't interrupt, waiting for his reply.

Su Cen sighed softly in the face of everyone's eyes, and said to himself, you still know that I am from Dali Temple, what are you doing to our Dali Temple by fighting for power, we just follow and watch the excitement, why do you have to drag me down here? Wading in muddy water?

However, the small calculation in Liu Yu's heart was crackling. The eyeliner he planted at the gate of Xingqing Palace a while ago revealed that Su Cen was driven out of Xingqing Palace by someone who was injured in heavy rain, and has never appeared in Xingqing Palace since then. Inside.He was confident that the two had already broken up, and it was impossible for Su Cen to still be on Li Shi's side.

Su Cen felt helpless, but with the same indifferent expression on his face, he stepped forward and clapped his hands and replied, "I recommend the governor of Huzhou."

"Ah?" All civil and military officials in the court were taken aback.

Liu Yu frowned: "Who is the governor of Huzhou?"

Su Cen lowered his eyebrows, meekly and respectfully, and continued: "I don't know who the governor of Huzhou is. I just heard that the governor of Huzhou died suddenly, and the water bandits were even more arrogant and domineering. They even went ashore many times to kill and rob. It was Governor Shi of Huzhou who was ordered to arrange Arm your defenses and at the same time coordinate the suppression of the bandits. It seems that this person is not chaotic in the face of danger and is familiar with the terrain of Huzhou, so I recommend this person as the governor of Huzhou."

All the ministers: "..."

"Oh, Mr. Su," the Minister of the Ministry of Officials coughed lightly, "were you listening just now? Do you know what we are talking about?"

Now the heated argument is whether or not Prince Ning has any monopoly. Who asked him this?

"Oh, that," Su Cen lowered his eyebrows, "it's His Majesty's family business, so I don't want you to discuss it rashly."

Everyone in the court was stunned again, and after a while, they suddenly realized.

Whether it is Prince Ning or this little eunuch, it is the matter of the emperor's backyard, and they can close the door and handle it by themselves.The so-called court meeting is about the affairs of the world. It is enough for them to quarrel and quarrel about these matters. It is better to interfere less in the family affairs of the emperor.

Su Cen's move was a precedent, and they would no longer have to be caught between the Empress Dowager Chu and King Ning.

It was only then that everyone remembered, isn't this the new No. [-] scholar who was admitted this year?The talent is amazing, and the ability to fish in troubled waters is even better.

The little emperor also suddenly became enlightened, and took advantage of Su Cen's words: "I think what Su Aiqing said is very reasonable, so I ordered Huzhou governor Shi to take over the post of governor temporarily, and make plans after reviewing performance in March."

Taking a sneak peek at Li Shi, seeing that his face was not so severe, he continued, "The eunuch's hall is overstepping the rules. He was punished with thirty court sticks and demoted to the imperial servants." He looked carefully at Li Shi. His face said, "Is it okay, Uncle Emperor?"

Seeing that Li Shi finally nodded, everyone in the court could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.When I went to look for that Master Su again, I saw that he had already lowered his head and disappeared among the officials, neither humble nor overbearing, his figure was upright, as straight as a pine and cypress.After sighing that the future is limitless, they all returned to their senses.

After this interlude, there will be no major events in the future. During the smooth flow of the report, Zheng Yang sneaked over to say hello to Su Cen. Is it more fun than your Dali Temple where people die every day?"

Su Cen sighed quietly, "The living are scarier than the dead, I still want to go back to Dali Temple."

"With today's incident, I'm afraid you won't be able to be free in the future if you want to be free. Brother Su, it's a matter of time before you enter the official court. It's better to follow God's will as soon as possible. How do you say that? Great fun."

Su Cen leaned lightly on the painted red pillar, swept it around, and said softly: "Look at these people, I will appear on the stage after you sing, and they will be red-faced, red-faced, red-headed and bloody when they fight. In the end, they are just marrying those in power." Clothes. If you flatter, you will be promoted, but if you don’t, your head will fall to the ground. It’s like walking on a single-plank bridge with your eyes blindfolded, humiliating your knees, and devoting all your energy to thinking about it. What’s the point?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gaze sweeping over him. Su Cen went up to meet him, faltered in those deep eyes, was taken aback for a moment, then stood up immediately, rubbed his nose guiltily, and thought again, How could this person hear it across most of the atrium?

Knowing that he was being teased, Su Cen glared at him fiercely. The man had already turned around, and the tip of his index finger was lightly tapping on the armrest, looking relaxed and comfortable.

"I'm going to slip away first," Zheng Yang stuck out his tongue, "It seems that my little uncle is in a good mood. He likes to beat me when he is in a good mood. I can't let him catch me."

After finishing speaking, he quietly moved to the place near the gate of the palace, waiting to escape as soon as he retreated.

good mood?Su Cen cast his eyes on the back again, but this time he was blocked before he touched it. Xiao Yuanchen stared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Su Cen listened to the rest of the court meeting under Xiao Yuanchen's fierce eyes, and finally made it to the court retreat, and almost disappeared into the hall right after Zheng Yang.

Li Shi looked at the back of the fleeing man and smiled slightly, turned his head to Qi Lin and said, "Tell Mr. Zhang, you can give him the case."

Every time Su Cen came back from the court meeting, he had to wait for a while. The man was like a scar on his body. Whenever he thought the wound had already healed, the scar would appear in his sight immediately. The wound was open and bleeding. Pus, just refuses to heal.

Why?Su Cen couldn't help but wonder, it was just a few times of flesh and blood transactions, and it was said that bitches are ruthless and actors are ruthless. Could it be that he just wants to be a gentleman and can't be ruthless?

After thinking about it again and again, Su Cen finally found an explanation for himself.

It's like you opened a steamed stuffed bun shop, and someone rushed to buy your steamed buns for three days in a row, and suddenly one day, you found that this person passed by your shop, holding someone else's steamed stuffed bun in his hand.It's unwillingness, it's anger, but the money belongs to others, and you can't decide which one they like to buy.

Or you accidentally picked up a pearl, wiped it every day, and looked up at it every night. You didn’t mean to offend it, but it’s inevitable that you will be happy when you accumulate it over time. It belongs to him, you have no name, no title, no evidence, what can you do?

Or maybe he was originally a guest of Linglong in a brothel, getting married and forgetting the old.Since ancient times, it has been normal for new people to laugh and old people to cry. How can we expect a whore|customer to be affectionate and righteous.

Being entangled in a hundred turns is nothing more than getting angry, moving your heart, moving...emotional.

What about him?

The well-learned Su Dacai was depressed at home all afternoon, and he almost tore out the leaves of a pot of Podocarpus pine on the table before turning over a few pages of "New Odes on the Yutai".

In the end, I thought it was not easy for the tree to grow so big over the years, so I took this book and went to the backyard to harm the hawthorn tree.

Before he could walk under the tree, he saw a person leaning over the wall and crossing the courtyard with a light smile. He turned around with a smile, and his eyes met.

Su Cen picked up the book in his hand and threw it at it, "Qu Ling'er, leave the gate open and you won't leave, are you addicted to climbing over walls?!"

"Brother Su, brother Su, wait," Qu Ling'er had no choice but to fly up the tree, "I have reasons!"

Su Cen glanced at him, "Why, someone is chasing you again?"

Qu Linger nodded hastily, "That's not true."

Su Cen immediately stopped moving, frowning, "Secret door?"

"That's not true," Qu Ling'er shook the photo bag in her hand, "I went to Shunfulu to buy crystal elbows, and I offended someone."

Su Cen frowned, "Your wound is so sharp? Can't you stop for a while?"

"It's really not my fault," Qu Ling'er said with an aggrieved face, "I went first, and the second child was delivered to me, but as soon as that person came in, he came over and snatched it. Master? I taught that man a lesson."

"You beat someone?!" Su Cen said in shock.

"That's not true." Qu Ling'er looked at Su Cen carefully, "But I found his arrogant and domineering appearance really annoying, so I used a little trick to strip his clothes."

"..." It's better to just beat someone up.

"It's just that I didn't expect that person to have so many followers around him. Some of them were quite powerful. They chased me and ran a few alleys. I was afraid that I would hurt you by entering through the main entrance, so I climbed over the wall from the backyard."

"Dare I have to thank you?"

"That's not necessary," Qu Ling'er looked at Su Cen with a playful smile, "Can I come down from the tree?"

Fortunately, no trouble was caused, Su Cen rolled her eyes at Qu Ling'er, put away her book, turned and walked back.

Just as Qu Ling'er came down from the tree, she heard a blunt sound from the front yard door, and a burst of cursing came through the wall: "You despicable villain, get out of here!"