The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse
Chapter 97 Before Fanwai 3 (Jiaxing Emperor×Su Qing)
Have you ever seen a dying fish?
There are sparsely scraped scales hanging on the body, and the side is turned open mixed with red blood and milky white belly, which is constantly twitching due to excessive blood loss.
This is what Zhang Yuan looked like in front of Su Qing.
When Su Qing turned to Yan Wu, there was undisguised fear on his face: "You, you, you killed someone."
Yan Wu froze for a moment, wiped the blood on his pants, and explained in vain: "No, Xiaoqing, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Wu suddenly staggered and fell to the ground—suddenly, his head was bleeding and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Su Qing was startled and quickly ran over to help Yan Wu up: "Are you okay?"
Yan Wu's body trembled violently, holding Su Qing's pure white sleeves tightly with his hands - even though he had wiped it once, the blood between his fingers still couldn't be wiped off, most of it was soaked on Su Qing's sleeves .
Yan Wu's voice trembled a little: "Xiaoqing, I'm in so much pain."
"It's not that I want to kill him, it's that he snatched my bracelet first." Yan Wu spoke intermittently, as if he was about to lose his breath in the next breath, his eyes flushed, "That's the bracelet you gave me, I don't want to give it to him."
Yan Wu asked cautiously: "Ah Qing, you will, will you not want me?"
Su Qing's mouth moved for a long time.From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Yuan, who was dying. The latter's eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was huge, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He looked like a ghost who was about to take his life.
Yan Wu couldn't bear it anymore and passed out in Su Qing's arms.
Su Qing lost all thoughts in an instant, tears fell down her cheeks, crying and shouting: "Father, mother! Come quickly! Ah Wu, Ah Wu, don't die, don't die, don't... ... woo woo woo."
"Awu, Awu..."
"I won't want you, I will always be with you."
Little Su Qing rang in Yan Wu's dream with a crying voice, like a spring breeze falling on the wasteland, and then green shoots grew.
Yan Wu found that he fell asleep, not only fell asleep but also dreamed about many things in his childhood.I dreamed of Zhang Yuan, who had been dead for many years, and Su Qing, who loved to cry and laugh, well, now I also love to cry and laugh.
"Your Highness, the kitchen has brought freshly made sour plum soup." A cautious female voice came from the door.
Yan Wu tore off the valuable curtain casually, and after tidying up the brocade robe, he said calmly: "Come in."
The maid hung her head down and placed the sour plum soup on the table upright.Although she wouldn't tremble as soon as she got close to Yan Wu, she could still see the fear in her heart.
She had learned the prince's tricks early on, and she was already playing tricks on people's hearts at the age of 16. The servants in the other garden fought hard for him again.
But he quietly took back all the rights in the courtyard slowly.
Those slaves who used to be domineering, now one or two have to behave with their tails between their legs, for fear that one day they will be pulled out and chopped down by His Highness.
Yan Wu took two sips and suddenly asked, "Where's Su Qing?"
That's right, His Highness is particularly concerned about the young master of the Su family, and has placed eyeliners around the young master of the Su family, so he has to ask every day.
The maid answered in a low voice: "I went on an outing with some young masters from the school, and I'm in the eastern suburbs."
There was no expression on Yan Wu's face, the bowl of sour plum soup fell on the table and made a sound: "Who are there?"
"The second son of the Liu family and the first son of the Zhang family." A soft sound frightened the maid.
The two families she mentioned have only a little wealth, and they are not as rich and famous as the Su family.Going to and from school by Su Qing's side every day, there is also a bit of flattery.
But they didn't know that there was Yan Wu behind Su Qing. Although Yan Wu didn't go to school, he was very clear about the twists and turns, and he paid special attention to Su Qing.
Not to mention that they have ulterior motives when they get close to Su Qing, even if they don't have other intentions, Yan Wu will not let others get too close to Su Qing.
It was his stuff, and it belonged to him completely and completely for ten years.
Yan Wu picked up the long sword casually, and seemed to think of something before going out: "There is a family in the city who betrothed their daughter to the son of the Liu family?"
The maid nodded: "It's the daughter of Xu Tuhu's family. Not long ago, Xu Tuhu went to the mountain to cut firewood and fell to his death. The Liu family thinks that the dowry is too little and does not want to marry Xu Tuhu's daughter as his wife."
The daughter of Xu Tuhu's family has a strong personality. When she heard that the Liu family was unwilling to marry her as a regular wife, she would rather die than become a concubine.
Yan Wu: "Give her a dowry and bring people to Liu's house to make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better."
In a few words, he transferred the second son of the Liu family away from Su Qing.
The maid was trembling with fear, and replied tremblingly: "Your servant understands."
Only then did Yan Wu smile in satisfaction, and walked out the door with his sword in hand.
The eastern suburbs of the south of the Yangtze River are quite beautiful when the catkins are flying in the spring and March. The catkins are blowing with the wind, and there are scenery everywhere.
None of the three of Su Qing and his party knew how to ride a horse, so they simply came together in the Su family's carriage.
The Zhang family's son is called Zhang Feng, and he is somewhat related to Zhang Yuan, who died ten years ago, but he is not close to him, and Zhang Feng's family did not come to offer condolences when he died—but that's the case Su Qing When dealing with Zhang Feng, there is always a slight sense of guilt.
Zhang Feng was the first to get out of the car, and then stretched out his hand: "Brother Su, I will help you."
Su Qing smiled shallowly: "Thank you Brother Zhang, I can do it myself."
The 16-year-old Su Qing has lost her six-year-old round face, showing the unique immaturity and youthfulness of a teenager, and showing a faint arrogance because of her outstanding talent.
This was probably the happiest time in Su Qing's life.A young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, sees all the flowers in Chang'an in one day, the spring breeze cannot blow away the childishness of the youth, nor can it blow away the pride of the youth.
Seeing that his spine was as loose as jade, and his whole body was bathed in the sun, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be fascinated, and slowly stretched his hand towards Su Qing's shoulder.
"Su Qing." A voice sounded in front of him, Yan Wu walked out slowly, his eyes glanced at Zhang Feng, and then fell on Su Qing with a smile on his face.
Su Qing's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he took two quick steps forward: "Ah Wu! Why are you here?"
Yan Wu walked side by side with him, quickly leaving Zhang and Liu behind.
Yan Wu said with a smile: "I heard that the flowers in the eastern suburbs are blooming. I want to pick some flowers and put them in bottles for you. Those two behind are..."
Su Qing glanced back and hesitated: "They are all my classmates. The one on the left is called Liu Yu, and the one on the right is called Zhang Feng. Yes, they are relatives of Zhang Yuan except Wu Fu."
At the end of the conversation, Su Qing couldn't help pursing her lips and dodging her eyes, as if remembering something that frightened him.
Yan Wu's eyes froze.The surname Zhang is a common surname, and people with the surname Zhang can be seen everywhere. I didn't expect that anyone with the surname Zhang could be related to Zhang Yuan.Zhang Feng probably relied on this to catch up with the Su family.
What the young man thought in his heart and what he expressed on his face were completely different things. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, just turning the bracelet on his wrist round and round with his hand—he had worn this bracelet for ten years, and it was already a little small. up.
Su Qing knew that Ah Wu couldn't be blamed for what happened back then. Zhang Yuan almost beat him to death, so he couldn't let Ah Wu suffer forever.
The young man gently held Yan Wu's wrist, and comforted him softly: "You can't blame you for what happened back then. Let's not mention it either, just treat it as ordinary friends coming together for an outing."
Just as he was talking, Zhang Feng pulled Liu Yu to catch up: "Brother Su, who is this?"
Su Qing: "This is my friend named Yan Wu."
Zhang Feng's eyes widened immediately, and he knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "Caomin has seen His Highness!"
Liu Yu thought he had no idea, so he immediately knelt down when he saw this.
Su Qing was taken aback, and later remembered that Ah Wu was a prince. Although he had been raised in Jiangnan and was not taken seriously, he was still a serious prince after all. Ordinary people were naturally grateful and excited when they saw him.
Yan Wu smiled kindly: "Get up. You are Su Qing's classmates, and you can count as half of my classmates. You don't need to be so polite."
When Zhang Feng got up, his face was flushed with excitement, and it was right to follow Su Qing.Unexpectedly, the Su family has already connected with the royal family, and the benefits that His Highness casually flows through his fingers are enough for him to eat and wear.
Su Qing could probably guess the reason for Zhang Feng's strange behavior, and felt a little bit lost in his heart—he thought that Zhang Feng was a like-minded person with him, but he never thought that Zhang Feng was also a follower of power.
While receiving Zhang Feng's flattery, Yan Wu's eyes fell on Su Qing all the time, smiled lightly, and walked over to peel the lotus seeds for him.
Su Qing unknowingly ate a lot, and when she looked down, she noticed that Yan Wu's hands were red and her eyes were distressed: "Don't peel it, I see that your hands are swollen, take a rest."
Yan Wu insisted on peeling it off: "It's rare that you have something you like to eat. I'll peel more for you if you like it."
Su Qing pursed her lips suddenly, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You are a prince, you shouldn't have done these things."
Yan Wu brought the peeled lotus seeds to his mouth, and said softly: "No matter who I am, I will willingly peel the lotus seeds for you."
The unreasonable depression in Su Qing's heart could not be condensed at all when she heard these words, she sighed lightly, swallowed the lotus seeds in her mouth, and said quietly: "Who said that young people don't know the taste of sorrow."
This idea of youthful thoughts can be regarded as melancholy, but the sweetness of the sour apricot can be faintly tasted in the mouth.
Yan Wu could see through Su Qing's mind, so he didn't point it out, just smiled and fed him lotus seeds, and poured rice paper from the wine shop.A few literati come to the Qing Dynasty to enjoy the scenery, eat wine and compose poems, and it is worthwhile to make bold words.
It was brought by Zhang Feng, who said it was a good wine specially bought from the wine cellar.
Su Qing's alcohol consumption is light, and his cheeks are already flushed after a few drinks, but his eyes are scary bright, the tip of the pen is stained with ink, and the writing is sharp and majestic, quite a bit of the momentum of a famous artist.
Looking at the poems that are written, they are all peerless pens.
Liu Yu also drank a lot. When he saw this poem, he praised it sincerely: "Good poem! I think the literary talent of last year's No. [-] scholar is not as good as that of Brother Su."
Su Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and shook her head: "I can't compare the pen and ink of that champion. The rhetoric is not as gorgeous, but it has its own rhythm when connected together. Looking at the whole text, it is read out, but every sentence is in people's livelihood."
"I heard that he is the leader of the Xue family's generation, and he really deserves to be the successor of everyone."
Seeing his blushing face, Yan Wu thought he was cute, thought for a while and said, "Why don't you rest in the eastern suburbs tonight. I have a house in the eastern suburbs, so I want someone to take care of it?"
Su Qing was dazed and didn't know how much she understood, her sleepy eyes fell on Yan Wu, she smiled and nodded for a long time: "Yes."
Yan Wu immediately went out to the house not far away, and it only took half a stick of incense time to go back and forth. When he came back, there was only Liu Yu who was unconscious in the pavilion, and Zhang Feng and Su Qing were gone. fly.
The smile on Yan Wu's face disappeared in an instant, the brows were lowered as if a storm was coming, and the glint in his eyes was terrifying, completely different from the smiling person just now.
Yan Wu picked up Liu Yu's collar: "Where is Su Qingren?"
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There are sparsely scraped scales hanging on the body, and the side is turned open mixed with red blood and milky white belly, which is constantly twitching due to excessive blood loss.
This is what Zhang Yuan looked like in front of Su Qing.
When Su Qing turned to Yan Wu, there was undisguised fear on his face: "You, you, you killed someone."
Yan Wu froze for a moment, wiped the blood on his pants, and explained in vain: "No, Xiaoqing, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Wu suddenly staggered and fell to the ground—suddenly, his head was bleeding and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Su Qing was startled and quickly ran over to help Yan Wu up: "Are you okay?"
Yan Wu's body trembled violently, holding Su Qing's pure white sleeves tightly with his hands - even though he had wiped it once, the blood between his fingers still couldn't be wiped off, most of it was soaked on Su Qing's sleeves .
Yan Wu's voice trembled a little: "Xiaoqing, I'm in so much pain."
"It's not that I want to kill him, it's that he snatched my bracelet first." Yan Wu spoke intermittently, as if he was about to lose his breath in the next breath, his eyes flushed, "That's the bracelet you gave me, I don't want to give it to him."
Yan Wu asked cautiously: "Ah Qing, you will, will you not want me?"
Su Qing's mouth moved for a long time.From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Yuan, who was dying. The latter's eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was huge, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He looked like a ghost who was about to take his life.
Yan Wu couldn't bear it anymore and passed out in Su Qing's arms.
Su Qing lost all thoughts in an instant, tears fell down her cheeks, crying and shouting: "Father, mother! Come quickly! Ah Wu, Ah Wu, don't die, don't die, don't... ... woo woo woo."
"Awu, Awu..."
"I won't want you, I will always be with you."
Little Su Qing rang in Yan Wu's dream with a crying voice, like a spring breeze falling on the wasteland, and then green shoots grew.
Yan Wu found that he fell asleep, not only fell asleep but also dreamed about many things in his childhood.I dreamed of Zhang Yuan, who had been dead for many years, and Su Qing, who loved to cry and laugh, well, now I also love to cry and laugh.
"Your Highness, the kitchen has brought freshly made sour plum soup." A cautious female voice came from the door.
Yan Wu tore off the valuable curtain casually, and after tidying up the brocade robe, he said calmly: "Come in."
The maid hung her head down and placed the sour plum soup on the table upright.Although she wouldn't tremble as soon as she got close to Yan Wu, she could still see the fear in her heart.
She had learned the prince's tricks early on, and she was already playing tricks on people's hearts at the age of 16. The servants in the other garden fought hard for him again.
But he quietly took back all the rights in the courtyard slowly.
Those slaves who used to be domineering, now one or two have to behave with their tails between their legs, for fear that one day they will be pulled out and chopped down by His Highness.
Yan Wu took two sips and suddenly asked, "Where's Su Qing?"
That's right, His Highness is particularly concerned about the young master of the Su family, and has placed eyeliners around the young master of the Su family, so he has to ask every day.
The maid answered in a low voice: "I went on an outing with some young masters from the school, and I'm in the eastern suburbs."
There was no expression on Yan Wu's face, the bowl of sour plum soup fell on the table and made a sound: "Who are there?"
"The second son of the Liu family and the first son of the Zhang family." A soft sound frightened the maid.
The two families she mentioned have only a little wealth, and they are not as rich and famous as the Su family.Going to and from school by Su Qing's side every day, there is also a bit of flattery.
But they didn't know that there was Yan Wu behind Su Qing. Although Yan Wu didn't go to school, he was very clear about the twists and turns, and he paid special attention to Su Qing.
Not to mention that they have ulterior motives when they get close to Su Qing, even if they don't have other intentions, Yan Wu will not let others get too close to Su Qing.
It was his stuff, and it belonged to him completely and completely for ten years.
Yan Wu picked up the long sword casually, and seemed to think of something before going out: "There is a family in the city who betrothed their daughter to the son of the Liu family?"
The maid nodded: "It's the daughter of Xu Tuhu's family. Not long ago, Xu Tuhu went to the mountain to cut firewood and fell to his death. The Liu family thinks that the dowry is too little and does not want to marry Xu Tuhu's daughter as his wife."
The daughter of Xu Tuhu's family has a strong personality. When she heard that the Liu family was unwilling to marry her as a regular wife, she would rather die than become a concubine.
Yan Wu: "Give her a dowry and bring people to Liu's house to make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better."
In a few words, he transferred the second son of the Liu family away from Su Qing.
The maid was trembling with fear, and replied tremblingly: "Your servant understands."
Only then did Yan Wu smile in satisfaction, and walked out the door with his sword in hand.
The eastern suburbs of the south of the Yangtze River are quite beautiful when the catkins are flying in the spring and March. The catkins are blowing with the wind, and there are scenery everywhere.
None of the three of Su Qing and his party knew how to ride a horse, so they simply came together in the Su family's carriage.
The Zhang family's son is called Zhang Feng, and he is somewhat related to Zhang Yuan, who died ten years ago, but he is not close to him, and Zhang Feng's family did not come to offer condolences when he died—but that's the case Su Qing When dealing with Zhang Feng, there is always a slight sense of guilt.
Zhang Feng was the first to get out of the car, and then stretched out his hand: "Brother Su, I will help you."
Su Qing smiled shallowly: "Thank you Brother Zhang, I can do it myself."
The 16-year-old Su Qing has lost her six-year-old round face, showing the unique immaturity and youthfulness of a teenager, and showing a faint arrogance because of her outstanding talent.
This was probably the happiest time in Su Qing's life.A young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, sees all the flowers in Chang'an in one day, the spring breeze cannot blow away the childishness of the youth, nor can it blow away the pride of the youth.
Seeing that his spine was as loose as jade, and his whole body was bathed in the sun, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be fascinated, and slowly stretched his hand towards Su Qing's shoulder.
"Su Qing." A voice sounded in front of him, Yan Wu walked out slowly, his eyes glanced at Zhang Feng, and then fell on Su Qing with a smile on his face.
Su Qing's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he took two quick steps forward: "Ah Wu! Why are you here?"
Yan Wu walked side by side with him, quickly leaving Zhang and Liu behind.
Yan Wu said with a smile: "I heard that the flowers in the eastern suburbs are blooming. I want to pick some flowers and put them in bottles for you. Those two behind are..."
Su Qing glanced back and hesitated: "They are all my classmates. The one on the left is called Liu Yu, and the one on the right is called Zhang Feng. Yes, they are relatives of Zhang Yuan except Wu Fu."
At the end of the conversation, Su Qing couldn't help pursing her lips and dodging her eyes, as if remembering something that frightened him.
Yan Wu's eyes froze.The surname Zhang is a common surname, and people with the surname Zhang can be seen everywhere. I didn't expect that anyone with the surname Zhang could be related to Zhang Yuan.Zhang Feng probably relied on this to catch up with the Su family.
What the young man thought in his heart and what he expressed on his face were completely different things. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, just turning the bracelet on his wrist round and round with his hand—he had worn this bracelet for ten years, and it was already a little small. up.
Su Qing knew that Ah Wu couldn't be blamed for what happened back then. Zhang Yuan almost beat him to death, so he couldn't let Ah Wu suffer forever.
The young man gently held Yan Wu's wrist, and comforted him softly: "You can't blame you for what happened back then. Let's not mention it either, just treat it as ordinary friends coming together for an outing."
Just as he was talking, Zhang Feng pulled Liu Yu to catch up: "Brother Su, who is this?"
Su Qing: "This is my friend named Yan Wu."
Zhang Feng's eyes widened immediately, and he knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "Caomin has seen His Highness!"
Liu Yu thought he had no idea, so he immediately knelt down when he saw this.
Su Qing was taken aback, and later remembered that Ah Wu was a prince. Although he had been raised in Jiangnan and was not taken seriously, he was still a serious prince after all. Ordinary people were naturally grateful and excited when they saw him.
Yan Wu smiled kindly: "Get up. You are Su Qing's classmates, and you can count as half of my classmates. You don't need to be so polite."
When Zhang Feng got up, his face was flushed with excitement, and it was right to follow Su Qing.Unexpectedly, the Su family has already connected with the royal family, and the benefits that His Highness casually flows through his fingers are enough for him to eat and wear.
Su Qing could probably guess the reason for Zhang Feng's strange behavior, and felt a little bit lost in his heart—he thought that Zhang Feng was a like-minded person with him, but he never thought that Zhang Feng was also a follower of power.
While receiving Zhang Feng's flattery, Yan Wu's eyes fell on Su Qing all the time, smiled lightly, and walked over to peel the lotus seeds for him.
Su Qing unknowingly ate a lot, and when she looked down, she noticed that Yan Wu's hands were red and her eyes were distressed: "Don't peel it, I see that your hands are swollen, take a rest."
Yan Wu insisted on peeling it off: "It's rare that you have something you like to eat. I'll peel more for you if you like it."
Su Qing pursed her lips suddenly, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You are a prince, you shouldn't have done these things."
Yan Wu brought the peeled lotus seeds to his mouth, and said softly: "No matter who I am, I will willingly peel the lotus seeds for you."
The unreasonable depression in Su Qing's heart could not be condensed at all when she heard these words, she sighed lightly, swallowed the lotus seeds in her mouth, and said quietly: "Who said that young people don't know the taste of sorrow."
This idea of youthful thoughts can be regarded as melancholy, but the sweetness of the sour apricot can be faintly tasted in the mouth.
Yan Wu could see through Su Qing's mind, so he didn't point it out, just smiled and fed him lotus seeds, and poured rice paper from the wine shop.A few literati come to the Qing Dynasty to enjoy the scenery, eat wine and compose poems, and it is worthwhile to make bold words.
It was brought by Zhang Feng, who said it was a good wine specially bought from the wine cellar.
Su Qing's alcohol consumption is light, and his cheeks are already flushed after a few drinks, but his eyes are scary bright, the tip of the pen is stained with ink, and the writing is sharp and majestic, quite a bit of the momentum of a famous artist.
Looking at the poems that are written, they are all peerless pens.
Liu Yu also drank a lot. When he saw this poem, he praised it sincerely: "Good poem! I think the literary talent of last year's No. [-] scholar is not as good as that of Brother Su."
Su Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and shook her head: "I can't compare the pen and ink of that champion. The rhetoric is not as gorgeous, but it has its own rhythm when connected together. Looking at the whole text, it is read out, but every sentence is in people's livelihood."
"I heard that he is the leader of the Xue family's generation, and he really deserves to be the successor of everyone."
Seeing his blushing face, Yan Wu thought he was cute, thought for a while and said, "Why don't you rest in the eastern suburbs tonight. I have a house in the eastern suburbs, so I want someone to take care of it?"
Su Qing was dazed and didn't know how much she understood, her sleepy eyes fell on Yan Wu, she smiled and nodded for a long time: "Yes."
Yan Wu immediately went out to the house not far away, and it only took half a stick of incense time to go back and forth. When he came back, there was only Liu Yu who was unconscious in the pavilion, and Zhang Feng and Su Qing were gone. fly.
The smile on Yan Wu's face disappeared in an instant, the brows were lowered as if a storm was coming, and the glint in his eyes was terrifying, completely different from the smiling person just now.
Yan Wu picked up Liu Yu's collar: "Where is Su Qingren?"
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