Chapter 52: Destroying the little secret guard 012
Jiang Tingting left the general's mansion with a slightly calm face.
Xie Chengchao leaned against the door, his eyes dark and unclear.
Sufeng looked at his master's gloomy and uncertain expression and blurted out:
"Master, you seem a little unhappy. Don't you want Miss Jiang to go out and have fun?"
Xie Chengchao lowered his eyes to the silent stagnant water under his eyes, and lazily raised his eyes, his eyes a little cold.
"Why do you think so?"
Sufeng was startled and lowered his head.
"My subordinate made a mistake."
Xie Chengchao was not angry. He lowered his eyes and hooked his hanging hair, with a hint of violence in his eyes.
"Su Feng, how about we play with the imperial power."
These treacherous words made Sufeng tremble all over.
"Master...you can't say this nonsense."
Xie Mansion has been loyal and loyal for generations, and has the supreme honor of stabilizing the country.
How could the master say such treasonous remarks and be listened to by someone who is serious about it? This will be beheaded. The loyalty of the Xie family for a hundred years will be destroyed in one day.
Xie Chengchao curled his lips.
"What are you afraid of?"
Sufeng lowered his head.
"I'm not afraid, I'm worried that my master will be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives. The Xie family has been loyal for generations, and when I fall into the hands of my master, I'm also loyal to the country. I can't change my original intention."
When Xie Chengchao heard this, he chuckled. His laughter was inexplicably ironic and slightly sad.
"Loyal to the good from generation to generation, loyal to the defense of the country, and the original intention remains unchanged..."
In the end, I still couldn't escape the few words of calculations instigated by civil servants in the court, and I couldn't escape the suspicion of the emperor's heart...
Last night, he couldn't tell for a moment whether he was reborn or just had an extremely real dream...
No one survived the plot at the General's Mansion. In order to save him, Sufeng and Song Huaiye's secret guard Jiang Tingting died together. In the end, he also died at the hands of his fiancée...
All of this was like a big hand holding his throat, constantly tightening, causing him to suffocate for a time.
"Master..." Sufeng looked at Xie Chengchao with some worry.
Xie Chengchao took a deep breath.
"I'm fine."
"Sufeng, sort out the military roster and give it to me."
"Yes! Master!"
Sufeng went to do it immediately.
Xie Chengchao went to the study and happened to bump into Su Xixi coming out of the study carrying soup.
"General... my daughter specially made soup for you. I thought you were in the study, so..."
Xie Chengchao glanced at her, hiding the coldness and faint murderous intent in his eyes.
"Well, if you have nothing to do, go down."
"Then this soup..." Su Xixi raised her eyes and glanced at Xie Chengchao cautiously.
"This general doesn't want to drink now."
"Okay, I'll give it to you later, little girl."
After seeing Su Xixi leave, Xie Chengchao endured the murderous intention and returned to the study, and dug out the letters she had hidden in the study from another place.
Xie Chengchao took it out with a serious look, and the chill on his lips gradually deepened.
Song Huaiye, it’s time for you to suffer.
In the previous life, Song Huaiye undoubtedly relied on two women to succeed. Why would Anyang Yi turn a blind eye to the entanglement between Song Huaiye and Su Xixi?
First, for the so-called overall situation, Su Xixi, a sick chess piece, can indeed play a good role.
Secondly, Anyang Yi is a princess and her destiny is predetermined. She doesn’t want to be a princess and associate with other countries. She wants to control her own destiny. She wants a more noble status... plus she knows that Song Huaiye doesn’t like Su Xixi.
I am a woman, so I let Su Xixi get entangled with her.
After all, everyone understands that you can’t trap a wolf if you don’t want to let go of your children.
Xie Chengchao sneered and clutched the letter tightly.
If Su Xixi had married Song Huaiye before this, I don’t know what kind of expression Anyang Yi would have...