With a delicate smile, the rough guy bows down for the beauty

Chapter 1 Returning to Beijing
In the spring of the second year of Jianning, the first month just passed, and the weather in early February was still cold.

On the canal outside Bianjing City, two large ships raised their sails and were slowly heading towards the pier with the help of the wind on the river.

On the deck, the cool wind mixed with a little bit of tide rushed towards Su Junning's face. Su Junning breathed the fresh air, and the feeling of tightness in her chest eased a lot.

He looked up to the shore.

The crowded pier was extremely lively, completely different from when she left.

When she and her second sister Su Zhiyi were sent to Lin'an by their father, it was at the time when King Yan was about to attack Bianjing and people were in turmoil.

At that time, the pier was full of people who wanted to avoid the chaos of war and fled by boat, unlike today, where the sights are filled with joy.

This shows that King Yan, oh no, now Emperor Jianning, he is more capable than his elder brother.

Last fall, the second sister was first taken back to Bianjing because of her marriage. She wanted to come together at that time, but unfortunately, her father said that the emperor had just ascended the throne, and the situation in Beijing and China was unstable, so it was unnecessary and she would not return to Beijing.

It was not until this spring that her father would send someone to bring her back when she would be married to Ji in more than three months.

Although she was traveling by boat, she was afraid that she would not be used to the road, so the layout on the boat was very detailed.

All the furniture of yellow pear wood, screens, soft couches, vases, incense burners, and many others, were arranged exactly according to her usual boudoir.

But it was a long journey from Lin'an to Bianjing, and it took her several days to float on the water, so she still inevitably got seasick, and she was still a little dizzy at the moment.

"Drive! Drive! Offend offend, give way!"

Noisy kicking sounds came from the shore, and Su Junning's thoughts were interrupted. Following the sound, she looked ashore and saw three or four brown horses galloping from the east.

The man in the lead was dressed in a black official uniform with flaps flying. Relying on his superb riding skills, he was not afraid of the crowds and narrow roads at the pier. drink.

"Call-"

The horse under him snorted and raised its front hooves, as if it was as flamboyant as its owner.

The man got off his horse, threw the whip to the people behind him, frowned, and rolled up his sleeves impatiently.

"What a fucking trouble, these sleeves are as thick as my waist!"

Obviously, the man was very dissatisfied with the style of the official uniform.

Rolling up his sleeves, the man glanced around the pier, and when he saw the ship being unloaded on the pier, he strode over.

He walked fast, the ground of the pier was wet and muddy, and the mud splashed under his feet all stained the hem of his official robe and the upper of his shoes, but the man didn't seem to notice it.

Su Junning, who was observing him on the boat, couldn't help but frowned.

It turned out that the ship in front was an official ship of the imperial court, no wonder the ships in the back were made to wait first.

Shen Qianwei didn't know that there was a charming lady who was looking at him from a distance, and at the moment she and Kuai Buxiao came up to the bow of the boat to talk.

The things on the official ship are goods from the Yamen of the Ministry of War, and he collected them today for inspection.

After a few words, he handed over the ordering of the goods to his followers, and found a resting place for porters, crossed his legs, and waited to go.

Su Junning really couldn't bear to look at this portrait of a bandit-like ruffian, so she frowned and turned back to the cabin.

After two sticks of incense, the cargo ship emptied and left the port, and the Su family's boat slowly docked.

And Zheng Han also came back with the manifest, "Head, the order is finished, no problem, it has already been loaded and sent to the Ministry of War as soon as possible."

He reported the progress of the work, but Shen Qianwei's eyes did not fall on him, but looked behind him.

Zheng Han looked back suspiciously, and saw a large and luxurious carriage parked at the pier at some point, a group of women, maidservants, and nursing homes lined up neatly on both sides of the carriage, waiting for someone quietly.

Looking further along, on the boat docked on the shore, a young girl was getting off the boat surrounded by maids.

The girl lightly supported the servant girl's arm with one hand, and lifted the skirt slightly with the other. Although she was wearing a thick jacket and skirt, her waist and limbs were still soft as she walked, like Liu Fufeng.

There is a sweet smile on the delicate melon seeds face, the willow eyebrows are as black as black, and the peach blossom eyes are shimmering and bright, and there seems to be a touch of rouge on the end of the eyes, like the blush dyed after drunk, charming but not bewitching.

Qiong's nose was pretty and straight, her vermilion lips were moist, her cheeks were as white as peach blossoms in early spring, and she was even a little more delicate.

There are quite a few ladies in the capital, and Shen Qianwei has seen many of them since he came here for more than a year, but this is the first time he has seen them today.

Looks good, really looks good, Shen Qianwei tsk tsk in his heart.

"Which one?"

Shen Qianwei pressed her tongue against her left cheek and asked in a casual manner.

Zheng Han then withdrew his gaze and looked at him with malicious intentions.

"Ask what other girls do. If you want to know, ask yourself."

Hearing this, Shen Qianwei stared at him for a while with a half-smile, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked him on the calf.

"Did I fucking give you face?"

"Ouch!" Zheng Han cried out in pain, and immediately took a step back with a limping leg. After getting away from him, he dared to look at him with resentful eyes.

When he said this, Shen Qianwei retracted Erlang's legs and was about to raise his arms. Zheng Han immediately clasped his hands together in a gesture of begging for mercy, and then turned to observe the group of people beside the carriage.

Seeing the word "Su" written on the wooden sign hanging on the carriage, he understood.

"It belongs to the Censor of Zuodu of the Procuratorate." Zheng Han replied.

Shen Qianwei put this lengthy official title aside in his mind, his eyes darkened.

Then he smacked his lips and said in a low voice.

"The Su family."

It's true, the only Su family in Kyoto that can have this kind of ostentation is that one.

Beside him, Zheng Han was still explaining.

"There are two young ladies under Su Yushi's knees. One is the second lady Su Zhiyi, who was born to his first wife, and the other is the fourth lady, who was born to Suxian Cui's family. It's about time, Su Yushi sent someone to Lin'an's old house to bring his daughter back to Bianjing for a ceremony, and this must be the one."

While he was speaking, Shen Qianwei had already watched Su Junning board the carriage and leave slowly. After he finished explaining, he saw his boss looking at him with disgust.

"Why do you chirp like a bitch? You know more than Matchmaker Wang."

Zheng Han gritted his teeth, and said to himself that I only said it after you asked. If you asked, I didn’t know, and I would have to suffer again. Can I not ask around more?

But these words can only be held back in his heart, he doesn't want to ask for a fight.

Shen Qianwei didn't care what his subordinate was thinking, stood up and turned his neck.

"Let's go, go back and return to life."

Zheng Han nodded, took the horses of the two men, and each turned over.

When the horse galloped past the carriage, Su Junning lifted the corner of the curtains of the carriage, wanting to see the street outside, when she happened to meet the eyes of Shen Qianwei who seemed to be looking at the carriage unintentionally.

Those are a pair of sharp eyes, with scrutiny, without anger and prestige, the bridge of the nose is straight and high, the lips are slightly pursed, without any curvature.

This look made Su Junning feel like a prey being targeted by a wolf, but before she had time to react, the person had already passed by, leaving only the smoke and dust kicked up by the horse's hooves in front of her eyes.

Su Junning felt a little baffled, and after a while, she put down the car curtain and looked again in a mood.

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