Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 555 You Can't Keep It
The war at the border was in full swing. At that time, the new dynasty was first established, and the government was not stable. The new emperor was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night.

"Your Majesty! It's late at night, why don't you rest earlier?"

Li Lang, the new chief servant, took a cautious look at Su Wenqing. This is the new emperor, and he is just a newly promoted chief executive, who has not yet figured out the new emperor's temperament.

Su Wenqing who was standing in front of the window nodded, "Go and rest! I want to be alone."

Su Wenqing is still not used to being served by other people, only Uncle Zhong knows him best, but now Uncle Zhong is not suitable to stay in the palace anymore.

Li Lang was a little at a loss, "This? You haven't rested yet, the servant will never dare to rest."

"Then back down!" Su Wenqing's tone was a little impatient.

Li Lang was startled, "Then you have something to tell the servant, and the servant is waiting outside!"

He said and backed away tremblingly.

Su Wenqing turned her head to look at the imperial edict on the imperial case, but it was still blank, and she couldn't help feeling a lot of thoughts in her heart.

King Duanyang is old and inevitably unable to do what he wants.Although his two sons are young and powerful, they lack strategy and cannot be of great use.

"I don't know! Maybe it's because of an urgent matter at the border." Regarding the newlywed wife, Su Yiliang still patiently explained one or two things.

Li Lang sighed in his heart, it stands to reason that the eldest prince is the eldest son, so this East Palace must belong to the eldest prince.

"I told you before that I thought you would remember it in my heart, but your performance during this period has disappointed me. Money and power have captivated your eyes and your heart."

On the way to the imperial study, his state of mind was already different from before.

"Don't you just want to say that Erchen can't keep this country, only she can do it? Why bother to give Erchen a fig leaf?"

Su Yiliang stood up angrily, "Father! Have you known Erchen? Have you looked at Erchen carefully? You only have eyes for her."

Su Yiliang couldn't help trembling, he gritted his teeth authentically.

The eldest prince?He just shook his head with a smile, probably they didn't know that the second prince just had a name in vain, and there was no one else for a long time.

He thought of Su Yizhao again, and he had deeply doubted, could Su Yizhao be his child?
Su Yizhao is the one who resembles him the most. How good is Sheng Lanqing?No!What about Bi Yu?It's just a simple woman.

The eldest prince Su Yiliang lives in the Prince's Mansion outside the palace.

The new year has passed, and it is already February spring.

However, the father did not explain Su Yizhao's identity to the outside world, and he did not know what his thoughts were.

When Su Yiliang heard the summon from the palace, he quickly got dressed and hurried to the palace.

He listened to his father praise her time and time again in front of him, he was delighted with her winning three yuan in a row, and he was not only not punished for buying private property outside, but also protected her, and felt gratified.

Although the new emperor has been on the throne for nearly two months, he hasn't seen the second prince yet!
I don't know where the second prince went, and why he didn't show up for such a big event as the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

"It's so late, why did the emperor still summon?" His wife Lin was very puzzled.

For the common people, spring rain is as expensive as oil!

All he could think of now was resentment and jealousy, and a sense of powerlessness at his own incompetence.

"This is what I owe them. If I don't pay it back, I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life."

But for Su Yiliang, Chunyu was icy to the bone, cold to the bone.

This child is not like him.

The Su family is now the royal family of the capital. He just got married yesterday, and he is still immersed in the joy of the wedding.

"She doesn't want it, but you want to give it. What about me? I am your son. When will you have me in your heart?"

But the emperor never praised him. Could it be that he is really useless and has nothing to boast about?
"You also know the current situation of the court, only she is the most suitable. I will not treat you badly, and neither will she."

The words were resounding, and Su Yiliang spoke out what was originally suppressed in his heart, causing Su Wenqing's chest to hurt sharply.

Su Wenqing was speechless, and he knew it was hurtful, but he had to make such a choice.

The black and white chessboard in front of him became blurred, he felt disgusted, he didn't like playing chess.

Write well, study hard, have talent, be good at strategy, and have something to say.
Such compliments are too many for him to count.

The vassal state is becoming more and more powerful. It has been annexing tribes in the past few years, and now it has grown to the point where it cannot be underestimated.

The Lin family was born in a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River, and his family was noble. His father had just been promoted to Minister of Rites.

There are troops, but only relying on King Duanyang, I'm afraid they won't be able to last long.

The imperial court cannot fall into the hands of those barbarians, this is something he cannot tolerate.

The spring night in the capital is still cold, coupled with the drizzle, people can't help shivering.

During this period of time, the fawning of those ministers made him a little smug.

Mrs. Lin dressed Su Yiliang, and Su Yiliang hurried out of the house.

Put away your curiosity, and quickly warn yourself, don't be too curious about the master's affairs, otherwise you won't know how he died.

He laughed uncontrollably, until tears welled up in his eyes.

The post of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites originally belonged to Su Jinxun, but now that Su Jinxun is the Supreme Emperor, he is no longer fit to intervene in the affairs of the court, and he is really looking after his life.

"I regret it, I regret that I should not have been born in the Su family, let alone be your child. As a father, you are not worthy! As a husband, you are not worthy! As a son of man, you are even more unworthy!"

Touching the wet clothes, Su Yiliang, who was kneeling on the mat, felt cold.

It's just that the second prince is a world-renowned counselor.I heard that the emperor is also very fond of the second prince, so this East Palace is really uncertain.

Jiarong Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is the most powerful line of defense at the border. If it is captured by the vassal state, the court will be in danger!

Su Wenqing's words made Su Yiliang feel struck by lightning in his heart, how ridiculous, he is so humble?

"They said, they don't want it, so why are you so persistent?" Su Yiliang said after a while.

Li Lang hurriedly agreed, and couldn't help feeling rejoicing in his heart, it seemed that he had to figure out the new emperor's mind, he was right for not taking a break earlier.

Now there are only two strong generals at the frontier pass. A few days ago, because of the secret operations in the army, Jiarong Pass was invaded by the enemy. It is currently fighting fiercely, but King Duanyang has sent a letter requesting the imperial court to send troops to support.

Su Wenqing looked at her son who was under the candlelight in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Tang's, and her temperament was mostly similar.

He suddenly turned around and shouted to the outside: "Tell the First Prince to see you!"

But he knew that Su Yizhao liked it.Father Huang once said that after only a few years of chess learning, Su Yizhao is already better than blue.

Su Yiliang turned around and flicked his sleeves out of the imperial study. Su Wenqing held her chest, feeling heart-piercing!

Put everything into the cage, originally scheduled to leave tomorrow, but it has been raining for the past two days, Su Yizhao decided to stay for a few more days.

"Everything is almost cleaned up, but the weather is not beautiful!"

Sheng Lanqing reached out to catch the raindrops and sighed slightly.

(End of this chapter)