Chapter 89

The fifth young master has not been on errand so far, and the two of them have not been taken seriously in the long room.

Now that Su Nancheng calls it that way, Feng's mood is much better.

After the meal was set, she turned around.

Su Nancheng said: "Sister-in-law just look at it, fifth brother is lucky."

Su Ningcheng nodded with a smile: "Mother's niece is indeed good."

He didn't force himself to say this, Feng's upbringing is indeed good.

"Fifth brother have something to say?" Su Nancheng asked.

Su Ningcheng smiled: "It's nothing important, it's just that I haven't talked to you for a long time. You are busy now, so you are rarely in the mansion."

"What are you busy with? It's nothing." Su Nancheng shook his head.

"I was thinking, the four sons of the eldest son, I am the only one idle at home now... Sometimes I feel guilty when I think about it. You are younger than me, and you have been working as a post for more than a year now. I am still doing nothing." Su Ningcheng sighed and shook his head. : "My heart is also very uncomfortable."

Su Nancheng understood what he meant, and said: "If Fifth Brother said that, my younger brother will pay attention to Fifth Brother? This is a bit frivolous, but my younger brother is away, maybe there is any chance?"

Good words don't cost money, in fact, he doesn't think much of Su Ningcheng.

It's not that I don't look down on my origin, and I'm nothing in terms of origin.

The main reason is that I don't like Su Ningcheng's courage.

Too prudent to protect himself, shrewd but timid.

cowardly.

After returning from the Fifth Young Master, Su Nancheng changed his clothes and planned to find his wine and meat friends.

I haven't looked for it for a long time, lest everyone think he doesn't recognize anyone.

So, Su Nancheng went to the private house first, and then asked Liansheng to invite people one by one.

Lu Ziqing, Wei Zhen, Qi Mengtang.

Fortunately, the three of them are fine and have no errands, so they will come out as soon as they say it.

So everyone gathered at Feibailou at noon.

The host is of course Su Nancheng.

Everyone knows each other, and there is no need for introductions. After the greetings, it can start.

Lu Ziqing said: "I heard about Brother Su's death this time, and I was taken aback. As long as it's okay, I'll toast you."

"Ziqing is really polite, come here." Su Nancheng said with a smile.

"Hey, brother Su, are you unlucky? You have been injured twice a year." Qi Mengtang said.

Su Nancheng shook his head speechlessly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Hahaha that's right. How could Nancheng be unlucky in the past? According to me, that is a great advantage! Now that he is from the seventh rank, it is difficult for many people to study for a lifetime and want to be promoted. Come on, I have to respect you for this." Wei Zhen laughed.

Su Nancheng drank it embarrassingly.

When chatting with them, it was inevitable to talk about Long Xingwei.

Without him, during this period of time, there were three major events in the capital.

One is the draft.One is the Jinzhou Rebellion.One is Xuanzhen Fusi Long Xingwei.

"I originally wanted to join the Xuanzhen Fusi. I thought that I would not be stopped because of my family background. Unexpectedly, Long Xingwei, the lowest in the Xuanzhen Fusi, would not want me." Wei Zhen shook her head: "It's useless for my father to come forward, and it's useless for His Highness the Sixth Highness to come forward."

"So strict?" Qi Mengtang was surprised.

"Exactly, the young master of the eldest princess's family is stern and selfless." Wei Zhen pouted and shook her head.

Su Nancheng followed suit and laughed: "Aren't you afraid of offending His Highness the Sixth Highness?"

"That's nothing. The Sixth Highness's face is nothing. I heard that none of His Royal Highness's can be packed in. Those who were brought by the emperor's grandson were pushed back." Wei Zhen took pleasure in his misfortune.

Everyone laughed, but it was difficult to say anything, after all, it was the prince.

After getting together for the past few days, it is time to return to the Ministry of Industry to be on duty the next day.

In the nineteenth year, the emperor finally decreed to dispatch Qingzhou to garrison a total of [-] troops.Thirty thousand troops were dispatched from Tianjin, Gyeonggi Province to gather in Ganyang Prefecture.

The general leading the troops is General Tianjin Fuluo.Several other generals came from Qingzhou, Fenyang, and Tianjinfu respectively.

The Ministry of War sent four people to supervise the battle. Two of these four were generals, and they had never been on the battlefield.Two are supervisors.

The Ministry of Households guarantees food and grass, and dispatches it to various places quickly.Then send someone to Ganyang Mansion.

While the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Finance were busy arranging for the start of the war, the draft, which Chaozhong had been waiting for for more than half a year, was about to begin.

On the first day of June, just after midnight, it was late at night, and the carriages of the beautiful girls were heading towards the palace.

Outside the gate of Nanshun, the beautiful women who came from the state capital got off the car one by one to ascend the throne and entered the palace.

When the sky was bright, the group of show girls had just finished registering.Enter Ouchi.

When Su Nancheng went to the Ministry of Industry, he just shook his head when he saw the martial law everywhere in the street.

The more magical it is, the less magical it is.

Su Nancheng went to the Ministry of Industry, but he got an errand, which was to send some torture tools to Xuanzhen Fusi.

This is the second time I have sent it, because there are a lot of drawings in that stack, and the Ministry of Industry made them in a short time.It wasn't Su Nancheng who went there last time.

This time Su Nancheng didn't refuse.

When they arrived at Xuanzhen Fusi, the things were handed over to the subordinates, and Su Nancheng was invited by the young master to his office.

"Today's draft has started, and the third prince's first wife will be decided soon." Luo Chuanxian looked cold.

"Young Lord, you don't have to worry about it. The second concubine can't be better than the concubine's background. Besides, the concubine gave birth to two sons. Unless the two sons are not raised well, they will have trouble in the future." Su Nancheng knew that Luo Chuanxian remembered What happened before, I don't know why I hated the third prince.

In fact, he felt that it was not necessarily the third prince who did it.

But there was nothing wrong with Luo Chuanxian being suspicious of the third prince.

"Hmph, it's not just the son of the legitimate son. Yao's death is also unclear." Luo Chuanxian's eyes were fierce: "He is clean."

Su Nancheng smiled: "Yeah, don't think too much about the young master, aren't you just staring at him now?"

It doesn't believe that the emperor didn't instruct Luo Chuanxian to keep an eye on the prince and prince.

Luo Chuanxian didn't mind what Su Nancheng said, but just glanced at him.

"Has there been any progress in the pro-cultivation incident?" Su Nancheng asked.

"It's useless, those people don't know more. The people above are smart, so they didn't show up when they ordered them. But now there is no need to investigate carefully, it is nothing more than that Yun Zhishen did it."

Su Nancheng nodded, this is indeed the greatest possibility.

"There is one more thing. A few days ago, some Peacock Cultists were sent from the south. I have found something here." Luo Chuanxian said.

"What is it?" Su Nancheng asked.

"They don't know the identity of the leader, but there is an envoy who should be from the capital city. The accent is from the capital city. This matter cannot be regarded as direct evidence. I am still digging."

Su Nancheng nodded, thought for a while, and reciprocated: "I don't know the other news yet. But I know that His Majesty has a knot with His Highness the Crown Prince, and I'm afraid it will get worse."

He is also honest, the young master is really good to him.

He can't help at all.Sometimes the people around the emperor don't need to say anything, but it is a great thing to convey the emperor's attitude.

So Luo Chuanxian is not disappointed, after all, there is still a future.

 I wrote down my own tears in the little song I made up, hey.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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