Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 909 Yan Chen Holds Her Embroidered Shoes With His Palm

There are many rivers and mountains in the southern border, and it is full of all kinds of poisons that are hard to guard against, which makes the progress of Dayong's army extremely slow.

Even with Xiao Tingchen's army of 50 leading the way, the next two months were just a city that was taken with difficulty.

Su Jiu has already taken care of himself.

It was early winter when we arrived in Qingcheng. Because Qingcheng is close to the northern part of southern Xinjiang, the temperature is much lower than that of Wangdu.

Surrounded by troops, the luxurious and spacious sedan chair slowly stopped outside the city lord's mansion.

Su Jiu was wrapped in a rouge red fox fur cloak, supported Yan Zhen's hand and got out of the carriage slowly.

She has a slender figure, slimmer and taller than when she was a girl.

The circle of white fox fur on the cloak made her small face crystal clear, and her skin that could be broken by blows was like fine porcelain.

When the embroidered shoes were about to hit the ground, Yan Zhen suddenly knelt down on one knee and held her embroidered shoes with her palm.

Su Jiu curled a strand of hair from the corner of his forehead behind his ear, and glanced at Yan Chen with lowered eyes, "What's wrong?"

"There is snow on the ground, I'm afraid it will stain your embroidered shoes." The man's voice was deep, and his narrow eyes turned to the Lord Qingcheng who was waiting in front of the mansion, "Go get a blanket."

The city lord was very respectful, and hurriedly asked the maid to get the blanket.

The brand new red carpet was spread all the way from the front of the mansion to the Songzhu Garden.

Hundreds of maids lined up outside Songzhu Garden respectfully, waiting for Su Jiu's arrival.

Without squinting, Su Jiu stepped into the Songzhuyuan dormitory and asked the nanny to bring Ran Ran over.

She poked the little guy's face with her finger, and said calmly: "I heard that there is a dinner party in the mansion tonight?"

"Yes." Yan Zhen sat next to her, "Jiangcheng Lord has guarded Qingcheng for more than 20 years, and has always been conscientious. Hearing that we came this time, he cleaned up the mansion and courtyard very early."

Su Jiu smiled, "Is he yours?"

"Yes." Yan Zhen said without hesitation, "He has military power in his hands, which is exactly what I needed back then."

Su Jiu nodded, "Then let's go to the banquet together. I'm a little tired, so I'll sleep with the baby first, and you'll call me when the time comes."

The dormitory is burning with earth dragons.

The tent was warm, and Su Jiu slept soundly and peacefully with the baby.

Yan Zhen sat on the edge of the couch and flipped through the book. After turning a few pages, she couldn't help but look at them again.

He reached out and picked the broken hair off Su Jiu's face.

The girl has clear eyebrows and eyes, no matter what she looks good.

Can't complain that Xiao Tingchen likes her, and even went south with 50 troops to snatch her...

He was silent, suppressed the jealousy in his heart, leaned over slightly, and kissed her gently on the cheek like a thief.

He doesn't want the world, he just wants this girl.

If Xiao Tingchen insisted on robbing him, then he would tell Xiao Tingchen to come and go!

The man's eyebrows were severed, and a killing intent appeared on his face, like a lion whose territory had been violated.

At dusk, the City Lord's Mansion was already bustling.

There were lanterns and festoons everywhere, and maids dressed in splendid clothes walked through the corridors and courtyards, bringing food, wine and other things into the hall.

Hundreds of lights were burning in the hall, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras was endless, and the dancers were smiling like flowers, presenting the most beautiful dances to the guests present.

Su Jiu and Yan Zhen sat in the upper seat together.

She never likes to be lively, so she just sits on the futon and eats vegetables with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes.

Yan Zhen personally removed the thorns from the smoked fish for her, and said in a low voice, "If you don't like it, let's go back to the house after eating."

Su Jiu looked up at the fan, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while."

Yan Zhen followed her gaze, and saw a young girl wearing a thin gauze skirt, stepping into the threshold with a smile.

The dancers took the initiative to get out of the way, and the girls danced with their sleeves lightly bent and bent to the point of music.

A frown and a smile are innocent and innocent, but those almond eyes from time to time flirt with Yan Zhen secretly.

Jiang Chun, the lord of Qingcheng at the first place, said with a smile: "This is the old man's youngest daughter, Dai'er. She grew up in a boudoir and knows a few words. I am willing to sweep the courtyard for the emperor and serve around."

The courtiers in the remote areas of southern Xinjiang all thought that the emperor had the final say in the court, and the empress was just a puppet supported by him.

So even though Su Jiu came here in person, Jiang Chun didn't take her seriously. He even thought that Su Jiuming was the Empress, but in fact she was just Yan Zhen's plaything.

Yan Chen's face darkened slightly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Su Wine. She was taking a sip of the wine, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, obviously smiling.

Fortunately, she was not angry.

Yan Zhen was a little thankful but also a little indescribably unwilling, and said lightly: "Master Jiang is probably drunk."

"The old minister is not drunk for a thousand cups, why should the emperor joke with the old minister?" Jiang Chun didn't notice Yan Zhen's displeasure, and waved his big hand, "Dai'er, why don't you fill the emperor with wine?!"

Jiang Dai'er stepped forward shyly and timidly, knelt down beside Yan Zhen, and poured wine for him docilely.

Picking up the wine cup with slender fingers, she said softly: "I have long heard that the lord is a beautiful tree with both civil and military skills, and today I saw that it is indeed the case. My lord has admired the lord for a long time, and I hope that the lord will allow my daughter to serve you. "

Yan Chen frowned.

Su Jiu came close to his ear, and his voice was soft: "It looks very cute and beautiful, why don't you accept it?"

Yan Zhen was even more unhappy, her face was tense, and the curvature of her thin lips was extremely cold.

Su Jiu seemed to find it amusing, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

She said softly: "I'll go and see Ran Ran, you can eat something... and cultivate your relationship along the way."

She left with a smile.

After she left, Jiang Dai'er became more daring, and sat in Yan Chen's arms with a shy face, "Why doesn't the prince drink the wine toasted by the courtiers—"

Yan Chen got up.

He turned to Jiang Chun, his tone was cold and merciless, "Do you know who is sitting on the throne now?"

"It's clear, of course it's clear!" Jiang Chun laughed, "The lord deliberately put a woman on the throne and used her to control the court. In this way, the lord can control the power justifiably, and he won't be accused of trying to usurp the throne." Infamy, the lord is indeed extremely smart—”

"Idiot." Yan Zhen's body overflowed with fierce murderous aura, "Since I regard her as the king, I will respect her for the rest of my life! Jiang Chun, no matter how smart you are, don't blame this king for being ruthless!"

Putting down these words coldly, he walked away from the table.

The hall was silent.

Jiang Chun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a little confused, "Respect Su Jiu? Is she crazy or is there something wrong with my ears?"

Jiang Xiaoling acted unhappily, "Father, the prince is so handsome, I don't care, I will be his woman! What kind of empress is that Su Jiu? Although she looks good, she looks like an honest person. She sits there and eats. I dare not say anything, I really can't stand on the stage! I heard that she was brought back from outside by the late emperor, and she was probably used to living a hard life in the past, so how can she be worthy of the prince with such a small family?"

"Don't make noise, let father observe and observe..."

On this side, the father and daughter were thinking together, while on the other side, Yan Zhen caught up with Su Jiu in the depths of the veranda.

He grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and pressed her viciously against the pillar.

(End of this chapter)