Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 864 "Su Wine" with a Dementia Breakdown

So exciting!

All the officials thought about it, and when Su Jiu turned to them, they all respectfully put their heads on the ground.

"See my emperor, long live my emperor! Long live!"

The sound of pilgrimage repeatedly echoed throughout the palace.

In the royal family of southern Xinjiang, women can also succeed to the throne, so they have no difficulty in accepting it.

Su Jiu looked down at them.

Even in a high position, Deer Eye has always remained calm.

Gently resting her slender hands on her stomach, she smiled slightly, raised her hands and said, "Zhu Aiqing is free from courtesy."

A sentence that should have been unfamiliar, but she said it with ease.

It seems that in memory, I have heard someone say it countless times.

Su Jiu was not interested in the affairs of the imperial court, so he ordered people to bury Su Tang and Yan Liang with the honor of an empress, and simply held a grand enthronement ceremony.

It was almost midnight when the ceremony ended.

Su Jiu dragged his body exhausted back to the Chonghua Palace, sat on the soft couch with his hand on his chin, too tired to move.

Yan Zhen lifted the bead curtain with a smile, "It's so easy to get tired, what should I do in the future when I hang behind the curtain to listen to politics?"

"Compared to the state affairs in southern Xinjiang, I am more interested in the lost memories." Su Jiu rubbed the center of his brows, "All the Gu doctors in the palace have disappeared without a trace, and it is really difficult to find the detoxification formula for the love-killing Gu... ..."

"You are too tired today, so don't think about those things." Yan Zhen walked in front of her, "I asked the maid to help you take a bath and change clothes?"

Su Jiu shook his head, "Take a break first."

Yan Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, watching her silently.

She drooped her thin eyelids, and the halo of the glazed lamp fell on her white and tender cheeks, making her unparalleled in beauty.

Tiredness was written between the delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her breathing was even and steady, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yan Zhen remembered that she stole his token.

He must be extremely tired for not getting out of the mansion and entering the palace in the middle of the night, and taking Su Tang on the road for several hours.

Staring at the girl's gentle appearance, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of blame, but said softly: "Go get a basin of warm water."

The maid brought warm water, Yan Zhen squatted on one knee beside the water basin, carefully removed Su Jiu's shoes and socks, and soaked her feet in the water.

Her feet were beautiful, even more beautiful than his hands.

Yan Chen's eyes dimmed.

The man with a sinister and handsome appearance, with eyebrows and eyes that seemed too flimsy, carefully massaged the girl's feet, instilling internal energy into each of her acupuncture points, even in sleep, it could relieve the girl a lot of fatigue.

Another spring rain fell outside the hall.

Yan Zhen carried Su Jiu to the dragon couch, covered her with a thin quilt, and then got up to leave.

He stood under the eaves, and the misty rain shrouded the palace, and thousands of lights were faintly visible, blurred and poignant.

The rain splashed his robe, and he said calmly, "Can you send me away?"

The dark guard appeared quietly, "It has been sent to the frontier, and it will be delivered to Xie Rongjing in the near future."

"very good."

Yan Zhen turned Cuiyu's fingers, and a sneer appeared on her thin lips.

Although Su Jiu came to southern Xinjiang as an empress, she still lived in the Chonghua Palace all day to raise her baby with peace of mind, and almost all major matters in the court were decided by Yan Zhen alone.

The common people didn't know the existence of the empress at all, and the people in the remote areas even thought that the dynasty in southern Xinjiang had changed.

It was five days later when the convoy sent by Yan Zhen arrived at the frontier.

Xie Rongjing sat in the big tent and listened to the news from the spies:
"Most of the front is a miasma-filled swamp forest. According to the locals, the miasma in the depths of the forest is poisonous. I tried my best to visit seven or eight villages. It seems that there has been a palace change in the capital of southern Xinjiang, and Sutang was killed. Assassinate, the one who is enthroned as emperor now is Yan Zhen, the young prince of Prince Yan's mansion."

Xie Rongjing's face was ugly.

Although there were a few victories at the beginning, every battle was extremely difficult afterwards.

Because the terrain in southern Xinjiang is too complicated, and what is poisonous is also poisonous, soldiers drink water with trepidation!

Two days ago, he led the sentry to explore the way, and was trapped in the dense forest for a whole day and night!
After so much consumption, will it be possible to reach the capital in the Year of the Monkey? !
While he was staring at Shatu and thinking hard, a soldier hurried in, "Master Hou, a convoy came from the capital. It is said that they are Yan Zhen's subordinates, and they specially escorted important people here."

Important person?

Xie Rongjing frowned, although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yan Zhen's gourd, he got up and left the big tent, and went outside the camp to see what happened.

The leader of the motorcade got off his horse and bowed his hands respectfully to him, "I have heard about the name of Lord Xie for a long time, but when I saw you today, you are so majestic and graceful, you really live up to your reputation!"

Xie Rongjing likes to hear this.

His face remained calm, his eyes fell on the tightly closed luxurious carriage in the team, "I heard that your king's capital has changed, and the person sitting on the throne now is the young prince of the Yan family?"

"Yes." The leader smiled, "The new emperor admires Emperor Dayong and Lord Xie Jiahou very much, and is willing to make Southern Xinjiang a subsidiary state of Dayong. After hearing the touching love between Emperor Dayong and Miss Su, he made a decisive decision to send Miss Su sent back to Dayong. It's just..."

He looked at the carriage, his eyes darkened a lot, "It's just that Miss Su was tortured by Su Tang, and her mind has collapsed... The new emperor invited the top Gu doctors in Southern Border for treatment, but there was still no improvement..."

Xie Rongjing couldn't hear what he said later.

The man walked towards the carriage in disbelief.

Even his fingertips were trembling when he opened the closed car curtain.

The carriage is spacious, and the girl in the carmine red skirt is huddled in the corner in horror.

The dark blue hair hangs down in a mess, making her petite and slender.

It's hard to imagine what kind of torture she has suffered, and even those deer eyes that are always curved are no longer as clear and bright as before.

"Small wine...?"

Xie Rongjing tentatively called out.

But the girl didn't respond.

The leader said seriously: "The person and the words have been brought, presumably Xie Hou Ye has seen the sincerity of my new emperor. I also ask Hou Ye to speak a few words of kindness for my new emperor in front of Emperor Dayong."

After he finished speaking, he gave Xie Rongjing a southern border etiquette and retreated with his troops.

Xie Rongjing didn't care about him at all.

He climbed into the carriage, and for some reason did not dare to approach the frightened girl.

He cautiously stretched out his hand towards her, Danfeng's eyes filled with boundless pain, "Xiaojiu, I'm Xie Rongjing...do you remember me?"

"Su Jiu" just hugged his body and kept trembling.

Xie Rongjing was so distressed that he couldn't be more distressed, and finally stepped forward desperately, and hugged the girl tightly into his arms.

He burst into tears, "I came late, I failed to protect you...Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

The generous and gentle tone made the trembling and terrified girl slowly quiet down.

She curled up on the man's chest, her deer's eyes still filled with bewilderment and hesitation.

Xie Rongjing thought of something and hurriedly opened her small mouth.

The girl has a small canine tooth, exactly as Xiao Tingchen described.

He settled down a bit, knowing that he must be right this time, the girl in his arms is Su Xiaojiu.

The rough palm caressed the girl's head.

Outside the carriage, Zhou Fengxian and Mo Shisan probed their heads.

Mo Shisan couldn't help beeping: "Isn't he afraid of making the wrong person again?"

Zhou Fengxian: "..."

It always seems possible!

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Seeing a reader Baobao comment that Yan Zhen and Xiao Tingchen are "two dog fights", I laughed to death hahaha, they are so talented

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