Reincarnation of the powerful minister

August [-]th, Shaanxi, Lingzhou.

In the evening, on the official road leading to Qingshui Camp, several carriages were escorted by their respective guards and met unexpectedly.

The passengers in the car opened the curtains and looked at each other, and found that they were all colleagues from the same party, and at least they were familiar with each other in official occasions, so they stopped the car and bowed to each other with a smile:

"Hello, Mr. Lin. Are you going to Qingshuiying to go to the Jockey Club?"

"Master Huang is fine too. That's right, all the serious invitations have been sent out, can you not go?"

"The invitation on the thirteenth day of the eighth month required that I arrive at Qingshui Camp before the twentieth day of the eighth month. I was in a hurry to make it in time. I should be able to enter the city tonight."

"It's still easy for our two immediate bosses. The horse market will open on August [-]th, Li Siqing will come at the beginning of the month, and Yan Siqing will be stationed in Qingshuiying all year round. I ran fine and ate a mouthful of ashes."

While talking, another official got out of the carriage, leaned over and asked, "You two adults, do you know the origin of Su Yushi who sent the invitation?"

"Lord Xiao doesn't know how powerful Su Twelve is? Come, let me explain to you..."

This Mr. Xiao, who was late in the news in the capital, accepted the gossip from his colleagues, and said with emotion: "The new official took office three times, this is to burn Shaanxi into a big brazier! Officials from the Ma Temple, as well as the Tea and Horse Division, the Salt Division, and even the officials from the Shaanxi Capital, Bu, and Press Divisions, who are related to the horse administration, have all received invitations. Come on. What kind of jockey club has such a large lineup, what is there to say?"

Master Lin sneered: "What else can I say? It's a clever name! It is said that Su Yushi drew up a list, and all the officials on the list had to sign up for the competition, and each person paid a review fee according to the rank of the official, ranging from a few silver coins to dozens Two silvers are not equal. Although the money is not much, it cannot be prevented by a large number of people. Where will the money go in the end, is it in his pocket?"

Master Xiao shook his head again and again: "Compulsory registration for the competition, payment of review fees... It's the first time I've seen you talking about corruption and extortion so fresh and refined."

Mr. Huang stroked his beard and laughed, "It's good to be greedy. I'm afraid that he won't be greedy. If he is not greedy, he is here to punish people. Do you want to be punished, or do you want to pay a small amount of money to eliminate the disaster? Hello, hello, hello, everyone ?”

The other two said in unison: "Go out. How much should go out."

Everyone teased a few more words, and seeing that it was getting late, they folded their hands and got into their respective carriages, and the convoys merged into a long queue and drove towards Qingshui camp.

On the night of August [-]th, at Qingshui Camp in Lingzhou.

In the study of the temporary mansion, Su Yan summoned Lingzhou to join the army Huo Dun.

Under the candlelight, the young censor's face seemed to be very gentle, more like a romantic scholar who chanted flowers and chanted the moon.Su Yan asked with a smile: "Has Huo Canjun arranged all the matters related to tomorrow's horse race?"

"It's all arranged." Horton replied, "The track, the audience stands, the participating horses, and the judges..."

He recalled Su Yan's strange words, and continued: "There are also referees, commentators, logistics personnel and volunteers who maintain order on the scene, all of which have been properly arranged."

Su Yan reminded: "Don't forget to recruit sponsors. There are many shops and vendors in Qingshuiying. As long as you have a little business sense, you should know what a rare advertising opportunity this is."

Huo Dun nodded: "I didn't forget, the sponsorship fee has already been collected, and it happened to be used to cover the expenses of this jockey meeting."

Su Yan nodded and said: "This year's Qingshuiying Horse Fair is so grand that you can manage it in an orderly manner. A mere horse race must be a no-brainer. The last day of the horse fair is the finale, and it will help our horses Let’s make the city famous again.”

What's going on in Guanma City?Huo Dun slandered, I think you are a drunkard, and you are using the jockey club as a raft, in fact, you want to punish people.

And the ones you asked me to prepare...the ones that you call "the easter eggs on the field"...such vile tricks, thank you for thinking of them!

Su Yan seemed to see through his thoughts, and said lightly: "I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be one person missing from the entry list, and it was a sin to miss Yan Siqing, Mr. Yan."

When Huo Dun saw him go to the desk to get a pen and paper, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't care less about etiquette. He stepped forward and pulled his sleeves and wrists, and said anxiously: "Master Su promised before, that Siqing Yan will be exempted from the competition!"

Before he finished speaking, the three yang meridians of the hand stagnated, the whole hand felt numb and painful, and the strength between the fingers suddenly lost.

Jing Hongchai, who was originally guarding the door of the study, stepped forward when he was pulling Su Yan, knocked and picked the hilt of the sword, and threw his hand away from Su Yan's wrist.

Huo Dun turned his head and stared at Su Yushi's bodyguard.

The personal guard had a cold pear face, and said in a cold voice: "Don't touch your hands, offend your lord!"

Huo Dun had no choice but to swallow his anger and apologize to Su Yan.

"It's okay, if Huo Canjun cares about it, it will cause chaos." Su Yan smiled, "Since you are asking for others, you must show the attitude of asking for others. First, do this for me, and don't forget you and Yan Si Qing still has an attempted murder case on his back, so he hasn't been cleared of his suspicions!"

Horton lost his temper completely, and resigned dejectedly.

As soon as the door of the study was opened, the autumn night breeze came in, and Su Yan sneezed several times in a row.

"It's getting cold, my lord should add some clothes in time." Jing Hong chased after him for a stone blue cloak.

At this time, the cloak and cloak are different from the cloak. They have a straight collar and double breasted sleeves, which can be worn indoors and outdoors.After Su Yan finished putting on two sleeves, Jing Hongzhui put down the sword consciously and tied the tie around his neck.

He was used to doing these small movements on weekdays, and they happened completely naturally.However, Su Yan still had lingering fears because of the injustice that happened on Mid-Autumn Night. The swollen chrysanthemums ached reflexively, and subconsciously took two steps back, avoiding his fingers.

Jing Hongzui's hands froze in mid-air, slowly retracted, and asked in a shy voice, "Your Excellency, are you afraid of me?"

He tried his best to maintain a calm expression, but his eyes were full of guilt and sadness that couldn't be concealed, which made Su Yan feel a little unbearable, and sighed: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just... very embarrassing."

"Look at the two of us who have been together for so long, sleeping in the same room and eating at the same table, it feels so good like family. Isn't it a pity that our relationship will change suddenly one day?" He tried to put on a show with the bodyguard. The facts are reasonable, let's see if we can resolve the embarrassing atmosphere between the two, and then return to the original pure intimacy.

Jing Hongzhui nodded hesitantly, then quickly shook her head.

It feels good to have family members, but facing Mr. Su, he is still not satisfied, and always wants to go further and further.

He once spurned his insatiable greed, but at the same time couldn't help but yearn for a response, thinking about it repeatedly, and suffering repeatedly.

Now, the delusion has become true by accident, and since he has fallen into the abyss, he doesn't want to come back up.Even if the bottom of the abyss is a sea of ​​fire, a forest of knives, and a basin full of snakes and scorpions, making him die in pieces, he is willing to accept his fate.

Now that the restricted area has been broken into, it is impossible to push him back to his original position.

Having tasted the delicacy of dragon liver and phoenix marrow, it is impossible for him to forget the taste of ecstasy.

Mr. Su's temperament of being soft but not hard, resistant to chisel and not wearable, he has already figured out, if he wants to get what he wants, he has to be bold and cheeky, to pester and fight for it.

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat from the dark fire in the guard's eyes, and he took another half step back, leaning his back against the edge of the desk.

With a flash in front of his eyes, the figure of Jing Hongchai was already close to him.Su Yan couldn't help clasping the edge of the table with his palms backwards, leaning his upper body back, expressing his nervousness and resistance in body language.

Jing Hongzhui leaned over, stretched out her hand, and carefully helped him fasten the long tie of the cloak.

The breaths of the two blended close at hand, hot, suppressed, and trembling.

"Your Excellency hates me?" Jing Hong asked in a low voice, her cold voice brushed against Su Yan's ears like the sharpest and gentlest knife.

Su Yan's legs were inexplicably weak, and he thought that this posture of hanging and leaning back was too much waist strength, and the thin waist of the original owner was too useless.He cleared his throat, "Of course not, how is it possible."

"This subordinate is close to your lord, like this—" Jing Hong picked up a bit of confetti sticking to Su Yan's hair, "or this—" her fingertips gently brushed away the drops of water stained on his eyelashes when he sneezed, "Does your lord feel sick?"

This is really impossible.And while saying such self-loathing words, while showing indifferent and hurt eyes, what kind of trouble is going on!

Su Yan felt that his useless slender waist was becoming more and more numb and unbearable. When it reached the end, he suddenly lost his strength, and his whole body stretched backwards into a salted fish with a sun-dried belly.

Before hitting the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Jing Hongzhui's palm supported his back.

Su Yan felt in a daze that he was like an over-shaped Huangshan pine on the cliff, fluttering back and forth on the edge of danger, relying on the little bit of support from the rock to maintain the last stubbornness.

The rock hurt his chest, his hip, and his whole body, but without the rock, he would have to fall so hard that he might fall to pieces.

"A Zhui..." Su Yan sighed as if showing weakness, "Can't you take a step back, you are still my bodyguard, and I will never chase you away. From now on, you can stay if you want, and leave if you want, can't you?"

Jing HongZhui didn't want to obey this time, so she forced her to ask, "Does your lord feel disgusted?"

"That night, my subordinate held the waist of the adult, kissed the back of the adult, and entered..." He resisted the burning sensation on his cheeks, his ears were red as if they were about to ooze blood, he was ashamed and ashamed, but he forced himself to continue, "Into the adult's body, and even... even on the adult's face..."

Su Yan went crazy: "Stop! Don't mention it again! Damn Tianlei, I brainwashed myself to forget it so hard, don't force me to smack you!"

Sensing the anger in Su Yan's heart, and knowing that he stepped on his reverse scale again, Jing Hongzhui immediately faltered, "It's all the subordinate's fault. From now on, even if I die, I don't dare to face my lord again—"

With a "slap", Su Yan slapped it very crisply and handsomely.

……hand pain.

Jing Hongzui lightly rubbed his throbbing palm, while still supporting his back with the other hand, she persevered and asked: "This subordinate knows that he has committed a serious crime, so no matter how much your lord beats me and punishes me, I should be punished. But The subordinates still want to know, when the adults are angry, will they think that I am vulgar, ugly and disgusting?"

Su Yan gritted his teeth helplessly: "No! I have never felt that you are inferior to others, whether it is appearance, identity, temperament or any other aspects... Are you satisfied?"

Jing Hong chased and said: "My lord is kind enough to comfort me, and I appreciate my subordinates. But my subordinates come from a humble background, ordinary appearance, and unlovable temperament. I feel even more ashamed when my lord praises me so much."

I feel sad when I scold you, and I don’t believe you when I praise you. What the hell do you want to hear? !Su Yan really wanted to slap him a few more times to vent his anger, but this action had no effect except to make his hand hurt more, and finally moaned in despair: "Praise me! Let me get up. My waist is about to break ..."

Jing Hong chased him and fished him back from above the desk.

His palms were still attached to Su Yan's vest, and the warmth flowed into his body continuously. He was using his true energy to relax his meridians, invigorate his blood circulation, and expel wind evil.

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in his heart: "Why didn't I find you so difficult..."

Jing Hong looked at him with a stiff face, her eyes were cold and beautiful, and the blush at the base of her ears hadn't completely faded away.He said in a death-like tone: "My lord, this subordinate wants to kiss you."

Su Yan: "?"

Su Yan: "..."

Su Yan: "Jing Hong chases after you! What's wrong with you—"

The palm on the vest quickly moved to the back of the head, holding it firmly, and Jing Hongzui's lips pressed against it stiffly.

He knew he had to lick, suck, and pry, but he was at a loss after prying his teeth open, and instinctively poked his tongue in and messed around, anxious and flustered, timid and reckless.

...like a lost child.Hungry, lonely, humble, yearning for warmth that does not belong to me.

Su Yan suddenly felt distressed.

He sighed silently in his heart, biting the tip of the other's tongue.

Jing Hongzhui's body trembled slightly, her other hand clenched into a fist nervously, not knowing where to put it.After a while, the spiritual orifice suddenly opened, and he grabbed Lord Su's waist and pressed himself on himself.

His inner strength is superb and long, and he hardly needs to take a breath for a quarter of an hour, and in the end he almost suffocates Su Yan with the kiss.

Su Yan was like a fish landing on the shore, beating him in a dying struggle.Jing Hongzhui woke up with a start, and let go of the opponent's lips.

Master Su panted half-deadly, and mocked: "You're a virgin with just one kiss?"

Jing Hongzhui replied honestly: "In the past, until four days ago."

He brought up the pot that couldn't be opened again, and Mrs. Su fought back angrily: "No wonder, the job sucks! If in my time, someone like you was so rotten and sick for a long time, the wedding night would be a marriage. .”

No matter whether Jing Hongzhui understands or not, she bows her head and admits her mistake: "This subordinate is ignorant, sir teach me?"

"Teach me a fart!"

"Use the fart... ass to teach," Jing Hong chased and stammered, "it's...that's right." When he said this, his facial features were still resolute and even cold, but his expression was embarrassing. God knows how he put these two A completely different temperament is rubbed on one face, and it is still natural.

Su Yan was going to be ashamed to death by him: "Do your daydream! Get lost!"

Jing Hong thinks back to the past dreams, and she also feels charming and ashamed.But since the adults asked, he said truthfully: "Dreams often occur. In the dream, Master Su is very kind. His subordinates kiss the toes of the adults, and the adults are not angry..."

The benevolent Master Su chased him out of the room like a dog.