Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Yan Yun's coronation ceremony is tentatively scheduled for early May.

After being crowned, the two elders will come forward to carry out a series of regulations such as accepting, asking for names, and Najib. Naturally, the Yan family has grandfather and parents to make decisions, while Su Rao...

She has no one to rely on, and the only one she has a relationship with is Xie, who still doesn't know each other.

The eldest princess and Marquis Jingyang wanted to recognize her as a righteous daughter and perform the elder ceremony on her behalf, so they came to Banyue Xiaozhu to ask Su Rao's opinion, but Su Rao declined with a smile.

"Aunt Wu's kindness is appreciated by the younger generation, but this matter has already been taken care of by the elders, so I won't trouble you."

The eldest princess felt strange, who else could there be besides Mrs. Xie?

Mrs. Xie has no contact with her, they are like strangers. Man Shengjing knows about this, has he changed his mind?

She went back full of doubts, and she was afraid that Su Rao would be strong and refused to cause her trouble, so she found an excuse to prevaricate her, and secretly asked someone to inquire about the news.

Unexpectedly, before the spies came back, His Majesty sent the Ministry of Etiquette to coordinate the wedding ceremony.

And it was reported that Master Qingdeng would come forward to make the decision for Su Rao and perform the elder ceremony on his behalf.

As soon as this news came out, the city of Shengjing was shaken again.

Who is Master Green Lantern?

Anyone who asks anyone on the street will know that he is not only a highly respected eminent monk, but also has a very special status. He is the emperor's younger brother and His Majesty's uncle.

The high mountain looks up, and the people outside the square.

Now he actually wants to join the WTO, and it's because of Su Rao's marriage...

Everyone is silently speculating about the relationship between the two, but no matter what they think, everything is going on in full swing, and Su Rao handed over all the complicated procedures to Xie Xiao and Qing Deng after the first few days of hustle and bustle. The master handles it, and life returns to normal.

Emperor Qian Ding summoned her in private, first he comforted her, explained clearly the stakes of the matter, and then said: "Heaven and Earth Lords, relatives and teachers, let you marry with filial piety, this is my will, if your father knows about it, blame him , should also blame me, not you."

"I am ashamed of you father and daughter, I hope I can talk to make up for it."

When Su Rao lowered her eyes to promise, she happened to catch a glimpse of the complicated coldness in his eyes from the corner of her eye. She thought she was dazzled, but when she looked closely, she was calm and deep.

It's the same as it used to be.

She withdrew her gaze without any trace, responded with a few words, and turned back to Dali Temple.

After shutting the door to 'sick' for a while and then reappearing, the people and things around me seem to be both familiar and strange. Familiarity means that the scenery remains the same, but strangeness...

"Oh, Master Su, congratulations."

"My lord, why don't you take care of him for a few more days, come to Yamen in such a hurry to do something, don't get tired, I got some new tea from Shunan, I will send someone to bring it to you later, you can try it too. "

"I'm still Lord Su now, and after a while, I'll be Shizifei."

"At that time, the next official will go to ask for a cup of wedding wine."

"..."

Su Rao dealt with the colleagues who came to meet him all the way, and answered with a shallow smile, showing no sign of impatience, but the moment she stepped into the prison office, the corners of her mouth drooped instantly.

She raised her hands and rubbed her sore cheeks, and let out a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to go in, a group of dark shadows surrounded him.

Every face flushed.

Xun Zeli, Gu Cheng, Xiao San and others all surrounded Su Rao inside. When the other civil servants and subordinate officials saw each other, they looked at each other tacitly, smiled, and continued to do what they were doing.

The number of criminals here is not more numerous than other yamen, and there is not too much intrigue. During the days when Su Rao is away, they perform their duties and concentrate on doing things, and they live a very fulfilling and comfortable life.

If it were someone else, they might have to remind them to pay attention to the rules and dignity.

But those second-generation ancestors of the Imperial City Division...

just forget it.

Just be happy.

Wei Ying and the others chattered some congratulatory words, Su Rao was dizzy, and responded with a wry smile, Xun Zeli suddenly asked: "By the way, my lord, what is the matter with you and Master Qingdeng?" ? Why did he perform the elder ceremony for you?"

This is what everyone is scratching their heads and wanting to know.

The surrounding discussions gradually subsided, and Su Rao finally escaped from the siege of the noise, and replied: "It's a long story, but in short, he is my master."

"Master?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Su Rao said calmly: "He taught me all my martial arts, but I didn't know his identity before. I met him when I climbed the stone wall of Daxiangguo Temple that day, and I recognized him."

"So bizarre..."

It is rumored that Master Qingdeng's martial arts attainments are extremely high. When he was young, he was a well-known master in the Jianghu. After so many years, he must have reached the peak.

Xun Zeli looked at her jealously, "You are very lucky to be taught martial arts by Master Qingdeng, no wonder you are so young and have such powerful martial arts."

"Why don't you ask Master Qingdeng if he still accepts apprentices, I want to learn too."

Gu Cheng glanced at him, and smiled sadly, Shen Yuan mocked without any concealment: "Brother Xun, forget it, with your lord's jewels in front of you, can Master Qingdeng take a fancy to you?"

In martial arts, personal cultivation is important, and talent is equally important.

The master leads the door, and the practice is personal.

These aristocratic families invited martial arts masters when they were young, and they were all top masters. Who can blame them for learning like this in the end?

Blame the teacher for not teaching well?
Xun Zeli heard the sarcasm in his words, and snorted coldly: "So what if you don't like it, I can beat you five times!"

The two started to quarrel, Su Rao hurriedly fought, and said with a smile: "My master said that I will only accept me as an in-house disciple in this life, and I'm afraid there will be no more apprentices."

"Then there's no way."

Xun Zeli didn't hold much hope at all, Weiying blinked, and leaned closer to him and said, "Brother Zeli, although you can't worship Master Qingdeng as your teacher, but he is an excellent student here, if you want to sincerely study, it's the same to worship an adult as your teacher." Yes, what do you think?"

"Let's find you!"

Xun Zeli elbowed back and slammed into his chest. Wei Ying jumped back two steps as expected, and laughed loudly, "Can't you? I think this proposal is quite reliable."

"You said that."

Xun Zeli chased him fiercely, some people followed to watch the fun, Gu Cheng and the others were still there, several people looked at each other and smiled, Su Rao briefly asked about the recent situation.

"My lord has arranged very carefully in advance, and nothing has gone wrong, but I do have one thing that I need to report to my lord."

Gu Cheng glanced in the direction of the bamboo forest, and said softly, "Your prosecutor has arrived."

"When did it happen?"

Su Rao left this side and walked towards the newly tidied up office space. The bamboo forest was quiet and comfortable at noon, and the sunlight fell from the gaps in the forest, blending a mottled light and shadow on the ground.

The fragrance is floating, and occasionally there is a cool breeze.

The bamboo groves on both sides of the path are slightly curved inwards, and the branches and leaves are intertwined, like a green corridor. They passed by and saw a man wearing a scarlet official robe with his sleeves rolled up, drying in the yard. book youth...