"PS: Thanks to some book friends for their patches, thank you very much. Speaking of which, it is not easy to say something meaningful in the daily articles."
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Around 3:30 the next day, when Zhao Hongrun opened his hazy eyes, he saw Miss Su lying on her side with her cheek in hand, looking at him calmly.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Hongrun asked worriedly. At this time, he still remembered that Miss Su lay on his chest last night, sobbing silently, and her tears stained his single clothes.
Miss Su shook her head and sighed softly: "I just thought of the past. At that time, the slave family also looked at you like this..."
Suddenly, she chuckled and joked: "After so many years, Mr. Jiang's sleeping appearance is still so bad."
Zhao Hongrun was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, after one night, Miss Su's mood seemed to have improved a lot, and she was still able to joke with him leisurely.
With a smile, Zhao Hongrun took Miss Su into his arms and said teasingly: "Did the sleeping state at that time be worse, or was the sleeping state last night worse?"
Being held in Zhao Hongrun's arms and unable to move, Miss Su was extremely shy.
After seven years of growing up, the young master back then became more domineering in some aspects. She was obviously much older than him, but she was powerless in front of him.
"Don't answer? Huh? Are you still thinking about that 'Mr. Jiang'?" Zhao Hongrun asked pretending to be amused.
Miss Su pursed her lips and sneered, but did not answer.
In fact, she really misses the former "Mr. Jiang". After all, Mr. Jiang belongs to her alone, but Prince Su Zhao Run does not belong to her alone.
What's more, Mr. Jiang is a rich playboy who can always accompany her when he has nothing to do, but King Su Zhao Run is the pillar of the royal family who is connected to the entire Wei Kingdom. Sometimes, it is really difficult for Miss Su to reconcile the two.
Connected together.
"Why don't you speak?"
Zhao Hongrun gently scraped Miss Su's slender and straight nose with his fingers. This intimate gesture made the latter breathe a little faster.
She subconsciously grabbed Ailang's hand and begged: "No, Runlang, you are still within the period of observing filial piety..."
"Don't worry." Zhao Hongrun said with a smile, "I can control it."
"But... the slave family will be emotional..." Miss Su said weakly with a blushing face.
Her resentful eyes seemed to be silently accusing: How could she be so hateful by stoking people's hearts and not being responsible to the end?
As if he understood the meaning of Miss Su's resentful eyes, Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He coughed and changed the subject: "Then... it's getting late, so just get up. Mother and concubine are still waiting there.
What about us?"
Miss Su's eyes darkened when she heard this, but she didn't say anything more. She forced a smile and said, "Well, we can't keep Concubine Shu waiting for too long..."
With that said, she got off the bed and went to get the coat that Zhao Hongrun took off last night.
However, her momentary sadness did not escape Zhao Hongrun's eyes, but so far, he had no good way to make her happy.
Suddenly, Zhao Hongrun's heart moved slightly, and he secretly blamed: Hey, how could I forget about this!
"What's the matter, Runlang?" Miss Su asked curiously after taking Zhao Hongrun's coat and seeing Ailang sitting by the bed thoughtfully.
"No, it's nothing." Zhao Hongrun smiled, stood up, took the coat from Miss Su and put it on, then watched her carefully buckle the belt.
When the two of them walked down the attic, Zhao Hongrun was surprised to see Que'er sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard outside the attic, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
"Where is Young Master?" Zhao Hongrun asked Que'er.
"I've gone to the main house." Que'er replied succinctly.
Zhao Hongrun responded casually, without asking any questions, and took Miss Su and Que'er to the side hall of the main house.
When Zhao Hongrun, Miss Su, and Que'er arrived at the main hall of the main house, Zhao Hongrun saw Zongwei Gao Kuo, Zhou Pu, Mu Qing and others gathered around, not knowing what they were doing.
Suddenly, Zhongzhao, the Zongwei, caught a glimpse of Zhao Hongrun and his party, and shouted urgently, "Your Highness is here." The Zongwei were shocked and quickly stood in a row.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Hongrun asked curiously, but none of the clan guards answered, they just smiled awkwardly.
At this time, Zhao Hongrun saw that Mu Qing seemed to put his hands behind his back deliberately, so he stepped forward and pulled out the hands that he had deliberately hidden behind his back.
Only then did Zhao Hongrun realize that Mu Qing was holding a piece of paper in his hand. There were two words written on both ends of the paper, one "win" and the other "mi". Zhao Hongrun was immediately shocked when he saw the embarrassed expressions of all the sect guards.
Then he understood, and he cursed angrily: "You're just so free, right? Ah? Since you're so free, you guys can go clean the stables in my house for me!"
So, after waiting for a while, Wei Jiao, the chief of the imperial guard, and Shen Yu, the former chief of the imperial guard, walked towards the main room chatting and laughing. They were shocked to see Gao Kuo, Zhou Pu, Mu Qing and others with embarrassed faces and hurriedly
They left without telling them what they were going to do.
"Didn't we agree to go to Ningxiang Palace together today?" Muttering in confusion, Wei Jiao and Shen Yu walked into the main room and saw their highness tearing a piece of paper into pieces with an indignant look.
He still cursed with anger in his mouth: "These bastards don't want to share my worries, but they actually gambled on this matter in private. They are really too polite to these bastards!"
"I see……"
Wei Jiao and Shen Yu looked at each other, both of them dumbfounded.
"Your Highness, I have prepared a carriage outside the palace and can leave for the palace at any time." Wei Jiao said sternly, hugging Zhao Hongrun's fists.
Zhao Hongrun nodded, then turned to look at Shen Yu, with a slight smile on his face that was still a little angry just now, and asked: "Are you here to say goodbye to me, Shen Yu?"
It turns out that after the "Battle of Yongqiu", although Shen Yu returned to Zhao Hongrun's command, he did not return to the ranks of Zongwei. After all, Shen Yu learned the art of war from King Su Zhao Yuan'ai and was highly praised by King Yu Zhao Yuan'ai. As long as he
After hard training, you can become a general who takes charge of one side - it would be overkill to keep such generals by your side.
Therefore, Zhao Hongrun decided to send Shen Yu to Shangshui and let him command the Shangshui army reserve.
As for the opportunity to sharpen his skills, after this autumn harvest, I believe the imperial court will launch a crusade against the rebel general Nangong Yao. If the imperial court entrusts him with "sending troops to conquer" by then, he will hand over the matter to Shen Yu and let Shen Yu
Yu led one of the Shangshui Army or Yanling Army to the Song Dynasty to conquer Nangong Yao, and by the way, he formally returned Song County to the imperial court.
Zhao Hongrun discussed this matter with Shen Yu at the end of the war. At that time, because Shen Yu did not want to embarrass Wei Jiao, he decided to try to become a general leading the army and follow the example of Bailiba, Sima An and other Zongwei predecessors.
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"Rong Beizhi will stay in the house for a few more days." After hearing Zhao Hongrun's words, Shen Yu said with some nostalgia: "After a few days, Beizhi will go to Shangshui... I came here today because I want to meet Concubine Shu. Farewell, empress."
"Well, of course." Zhao Hongrun nodded.
Also, the clan guards have followed him for more than ten years. Although to Shen Yu, Wei Jiao and other older people, Concubine Shen Shu is actually no more than ten years older than them, but for a long time, the clan guards have followed him in front of Concubine Shen Shu. As a son-in-law, when it was time to reprimand, Shen Yu, Wei Jiao and others would never dare to talk back.
Zhao Hongrun walked into the side hall with Shen Yu, Wei Jiao, Miss Su, and Que'er.
As he expected, there seemed to be a tense and restrained atmosphere in the side hall at this time. The reason was that Qin Shaojun and Mi Jiang were silent in the room.
Seeing these two sisters minding their own thoughts, Yang Shixing and Oona could not interrupt rashly. After all, even Mi Jiang, who had lived with them for a long time, could not be said to be too familiar. Luo, let alone Qin Shaojun who only had one meal?
"Are you all up? In that case, let's go directly to Ningxiang Palace for dinner." Zhao Hongrun greeted.
Of course, the girls would not have any objections. After all, even excluding Qin Shaojun and Mi Jiang, the other girls got up early when they learned that they were going to Ningxiang Palace today. After all, Concubine Shen Shu was their mother-in-law, so a word might be enough. How can we not be cautious when deciding their fate?
While preparing to set off, Zhao Hongrun calmly pulled Que'er to a corner and asked her: "Quer, is your sister still in Daliang?"
Que'er's sister, the charming and scheming Ying'er, Zhao Ying, is now the leader of the "Nightingale". With Zhao Hongrun's acquiescence, she seized the gift that King Yi Zhao Yuanli left to Zhao Hongrun before he committed suicide. She owns the huge family property "Fangshui Pavilion" and is currently using her own methods to do her best to search for the traces of Xiao Luan, the leader of the Xiao family's remnant party, hoping to kill Xiao Luan one day and avenge their adoptive father, Wang Yi, Zhao Yuanli.
Perhaps because she didn't expect that Zhao Hongrun would ask about her sister, Que'er was stunned, shook her head and said, "I don't know, but the Nightingale has lost contact with me a long time ago."
"Is that so...then if I want to find her, do you have a way to contact her?" Zhao Hongrun asked.
Hearing this, Que'er asked in confusion: "The Blue Crows can't contact Sister Ying'er?"
"Ying'er wants to prove that her talent is not inferior to mine. If we send the Blue Crows to contact Nightingale, Ying'er will definitely not show up... It's best for you to come forward." Zhao Hongrun shook his head and explained.
"My slave understands." Que'er nodded and said: "Then today I will go to a waterside pavilion to try. I think there will definitely be a contact person for "Nightingale" in the royal capital. As for whether Sister Ying'er will go to the appointment, your slave I can’t guarantee that.”
"It doesn't matter, you just need to spread the news." Zhao Hongrun said with a smile.
"Yeah." Que'er nodded.
Zhao Hongrun was not worried about whether Zhao Ying would go to the appointment in person after receiving the news. After all, the two had a relationship as husband and wife. What's more, the conflict between them did not involve Xiao Luan at all, let alone Xiao Luan. The huge family property of Fangshui Pavilion is due to the Sixth Prince Zhao Yuanli who once gave their sisters to Zhao Hongrun like goods. However, Zhao Ying and Zhao Que did not dare to violate their adoptive father's kindness. The arrogant Zhao Ying was so ashamed that when King Yi Zhao Yuanli passed away, her complicated hatred for Zhao Hongrun suddenly burst out.
But this is not a problem. After all, as smart as Zhao Ying, she should understand that the reason why she can inherit the legacy of King Yi Zhao Yuanli over the years is because Zhao Hongrun has been secretly protecting her. Without the protection of "King Su Zhao Run", I am afraid that the waterside pavilion would have been destroyed long ago.
How could it fall into the hands of a female prostitute if it was eaten by the imperial court or the nobles in the country?
Therefore, as long as Zhao Hongrun requests it, Zhao Ying will definitely attend the appointment in person.
However, the attitude will definitely not be much better.