fake prince

Chapter 307

Su Ziji didn't know how to react to Qian Zhidong's words, and it would make his enemies rest assured that he would be fine with this matter.

"The thing is under the old poplar tree ten steps away from the mouth of the well." Qian Zhidong also told Su Ziji where the woman lived temporarily.

When Qian Zhidong wanted to say more, Su Ziji saw that the armored soldiers in the distance were impatient, and he didn't want to have too much contact with Qian Zhidong. After all, it is normal to say a few words, but it is wrong to say more.

Su Ziji turned to leave. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "You should understand your situation now. What do you think now?"

"What do you think?" Qian Zhidong sneered suddenly: "Others will say that if you want to become a rich man in the countryside, I think it would be fine if you never became an official."

Su Ziji took a deep look. These words sound ordinary, but they actually contain the deepest meaning. He took a breath of the clear sea breeze, and without speaking, he raised his feet and walked straight away.

"The meaning of this is that when death is imminent, you just hate—hate why you contributed to Da Zheng."

"At this point, I have no regrets at all, only regret that I have contributed to the court, and my heart is still very tenacious."

"In troubled times, you must be a hero."

"Unfortunately, it was born in the wrong era."

Su Ziji didn't know that the current master of Tongshan temple who had a grudge at the beginning had this thought: "It would be better to cut off the secret art of heaven, and not give future disciples the opportunity to serve the court."

Because there is no secret technique, it is impossible to become a slave.

Perhaps, all the talented people in the world have the same biggest resentment at this juncture, they just hate that year, why did they work for the imperial court (boss).

In the next few days, Su Ziji never saw Qian Zhidong again, as if the meeting that day was just a rare release for Qian Zhidong.

But Ye Daoist got information from others and told Su Ziji that Qian Zhidong was actually not rejected in the cabin now, and he had some time to come out every day to enjoy the wind and bask in the sun.

But ever since Qian Zhidong met Su Ziji that day, his heart seemed to have calmed down all of a sudden, he didn't even bother to go out for a shower, and his temper improved a lot.

Seeing Qian Zhidong like that, the guarding soldiers let him go.

"My lord, it will take about a day or two to arrive in the capital. Just looking at the weather, it doesn't seem very good. It's going to snow."

Ye Taoist stood on the deck with Su Ziji, looked at the sky, and said to Su Ziji.

Su Ziji looked ahead, although he still couldn't see the shore, but as long as he thought that he would land in a day or two, meet Ye Buhui, without being detained on the boat, his mood would be somewhat relieved.

Capital·Qingyuan Temple·Household

Blue lanterns and yellow scrolls, bells chanting scriptures

Ye Buhui sat alone in the courtyard all day, and occasionally went out to meet chess master Du Chenglin. In the eyes of the pilgrims, she was forced to live in the ancient scrolls of blue lanterns.

"Whose family's little lady is this, why does she live here alone?" Talking about it in private, one can't help but sigh, such a young girl has ended up in such a miserable situation.

There are still a few hooligans who want to make some ideas. I don't know why, but they will disappear in a few days.

"I'm afraid it's a family member, so don't mess with it."

The various identities towards her gradually faded as time went by, and they just became more respectful and far away.

Ye Buhui has heard a little about these speculations, she can only say that Zi Feiyu, An Zhiyu is happy.

Concentrate on playing chess, and copy the chess records when I have time. It's strange to say that every point I copy, often leads to more comprehension.

Chess skills also increased by one point, which made Du Chenglin amazed again and again.

Tired of waiting, Ye Buhui moved his wrist lightly, put down the chess pieces, stared at the chessboard, but he was a little unsatisfied, turned around and took out the thick stack of family letters that he had just received a few days ago, read this letter and then the other one. The seal, she had read it countless times, but she still couldn't get enough of it, as if she could see a flower through the familiar handwriting.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps and a knock on the door that she put down the letter and put on a cloak to go out.

Through the door, Ye Buhui asked, "Who?"

"Madam, the young master ordered me to deliver a message to you, saying that Mr. Su is on his way home and will soon arrive in the capital. Please don't worry, just wait for the good news."

"Really? Su Zi...my husband is coming back?" Ye Buhui hurriedly opened the door and asked.

On the opposite side is Aunt Li who often comes here, and she still has a bamboo basket in her hand. She gave a blessing: "That's right, my little lord also heard the news that the imperial envoy ship can arrive in one day or two days if it is slow." Beijing."

"I was sent to deliver the letter."

"Thank you for reporting, you can take these." This was a happy event, fortunately Ye Buhui had some silver beans on him, so he grabbed a few and gave them to her.

Aunt Li accepted it with a smile.

"Thank you Madam for your reward. When the imperial envoy ship arrives, there must be a fast boat notification in advance. If I have any news, I will come and tell Madam."

"That's work."

"Also, these meals are all from the East Chef in the mansion, Madam sent me to deliver some."

In fact, they are some candied snacks and candied fruits. Ye Buhui thanked him again, took the bamboo basket, waited for her to leave, turned back to the room in a good mood, took off the cloak and threw it aside, gently picked up a letter from home, and looked at it. The letter said: "You are finally coming back."

"It's good that the news has been delivered." Hou Mansion, Fang Xiaohou nodded when he heard the report, waved her back, sat in front of the charcoal brazier, and casually moved the charcoal with fire chopsticks. He couldn't stop talking to himself: "I didn't expect that Su Ziji would be allowed to make military achievements, and even come back so soon, without delaying the test. Those who play tricks, I'm afraid they will be angry at this moment."

Not only did he fail to make Su Ziji suffer a great loss, but he also "give away" the credit, and even failed to prevent him from taking the exam. He also left a bad impression on the emperor. It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

Thinking that the two kings of Qi and Shu were afraid of being in a bad mood at the moment, Young Master Fang couldn't help but feel a little bit amused: "I just don't know, did the Tai students who went with them also make meritorious deeds?"

I heard that Shao Sisen was not mentioned in the battle report sent back by the two imperial envoys, so I'm afraid that even if he has made great achievements, it will be limited.

At this moment, he didn't know that Shao Sisen had died at sea, so Master Fang put it aside and didn't think about it.

Just laughed, but the young master was still preoccupied, frowned and said nothing, just now he was having fun in bitterness, but now he just thinks: "This spring, the emperor is slightly ill again."

In order not to shock the court, the real minor ailments are not spread outside, and the minor ailments that can be spread outside are actually not serious.

"I'm not too old today, but I'm just at the age of knowing the destiny, and I haven't heard the sound yet, but it's not good to report illness many times."

This outrageous and outrageous thought should not have been thought of by the courtiers, but Young Lord Fang had to think about it.

"If there are five or six years left, Su Ziji may have some chances. If it is less than five years, even if the emperor supports him, he may not be able to fight against the kings of Qi and Shu."

"But my Marquis Mansion has already intervened in Su Ziji's matter. Although I know that I was ordered to intervene, but outsiders don't know, or if they know, they will classify us into one party. When the time comes, who will be the king of Qi and Shu?" If you think about it, if you think of it, if you get angry, how can you stop it?"

"Unless I fight back, I will definitely hate the emperor. As long as the emperor is alive, the wrath of thunder will be even more difficult."

Thinking of this, Young Master Fang couldn't help but feel worried. It's not a good feeling to be forced to board a pirate ship.

　I have something to do today, it will be later, but there are still three chapters

　　

　

(End of this chapter)