Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 978 The Difference Between Yan Zhen and Xiao Tingchen

"My lord, I don't dare to say 'Eldest Princess'."

Su Min sat down with a smile, and raised his hand to signal him to sit down, "The princes and kings headed by the Yan family and the Pei family have controlled the government for a hundred years, and even launched a rebellion a hundred years ago to expel our southern Xinjiang royal family. How can I live up to your voice?" Princess'?"

"I think the grievances of the elders should not involve the younger generations." Yan Zhen raised her eyes and looked directly at Su Min, "What's more, I have supported Xiaojiu to become the emperor, even if the ancestors owed the royal family anything, they should be repaid. "

Su Min picked up a plum at random, "I also heard about the current situation in southern Xinjiang when I was in Chang'an. You ten princes and kings did not even resist a little for your own selfish desires, which led to Southern Border being easily overthrown by Xiao Tingchen... Now I don’t know why you rushed to Chang’an to meet me?”

"I'm here for the little wine."

Yan Zhen told Su Min about Su Jiu's situation, "Xiao Tingchen was cruel and tyrannical, tortured and humiliated Xiaojiu in every possible way, and now he treats her as a handmaid to play with at will. Xiaojiu is the empress of Southern Xinjiang, and Xiao Tingchen's actions are equivalent to insulting Southern Xinjiang. !"

Su Min ate plums with downcast eyes.

Salted plums are sour after a small bite.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Yan Zhen couldn't help reminding: "Princess?"

"I make my own decision on this matter, and you don't need to say more." Su Min said in a low voice.

Yan Zhen frowned, "The eldest princess seems to have no malice towards Xiao Tingchen at all...he abused your daughter, don't you hate him?"

Su Min smiled lowly.

After she finished eating the salted plum, she said lightly, "Yan Zhen, do you know what it's like to trust someone?"

"Trust someone?"

"I trust Xiao Tingchen, and I trust that he will not harm Xiaojiu. Dayong has a vast territory, and he has accomplished a great cause that emperors have never accomplished in hundreds of years. I trust his planning and ambition, and I believe that everything he does must have The reason." Su Min squinted her eyes, "What's more, compared to him, Yan Zhen, you are the one I can't trust, right? Xiaojiu was fed love-killing Gu by A-Tang, and you clearly have the opportunity to confess to her However, she still hides her identity and origin from her... Yan Zhen, who is as selfish as you, how dare you speak falsely about Xiao Tingchen?"

Yan Chen clenched his fists tightly.

He stared at the woman, his narrow eyes filled with intense hostility.

This woman is much smarter and more principled than he imagined.

After spending half a cup of tea to calm down, he said, "I don't know what Lu Guogong is thinking? He loves Xiaojiu very much, so he must not see Xiaojiu suffering in the palace."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I dare not. It's just that Lu Guogong has a violent temper. If he hears that Xiaojiu is being used as a maidservant by Xiao Tingchen, he might not be able to resist rushing into the palace to settle accounts with him. Presumably the eldest princess doesn't want to see him get into trouble, right?"

Su Min laughed out loud.

She raised her eyes, "Even Xiao Tingchen dare not be presumptuous in front of me, Yan Zhen, you are the first person who dares to threaten me."

Yan Chen was expressionless.

In his eyes, Su Min is just a down and out royal family, and there are no masters around him, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Just thinking about it, warm liquid rolled down from the tip of his nose.

He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off, but he got blood on his hand!

Su Min casually stroked the tea cover, "Many years ago, I was a well-known incense master in the south of the Yangtze River. But no one knew that my Gu poison technique was more exquisite than incense making. During the years when I was sleeping on the couch, I was thinking about Gu poison day and night. The way of poison, the art of poison is advancing by leaps and bounds. Yan Zhen, you ten princes and kings are not enough in my eyes."

Yan Zhen's face was always gloomy.

He kept wiping the blood, "I'm here for the little wine—"

"If you don't leave, you will soon bleed to death from your seven orifices."

Before the woman finished speaking, Yan Zhen could already feel the blood oozing from her ears.

The strange incense burning in the house is getting stronger and stronger.

He looked at Su Min complicatedly, got up and left quickly.

When he was about to step out of the threshold, Su Min suddenly called him, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and Xiao Tingchen?"

Yan Chen looked sideways.

Su Min took a sip of tea, "If it were him today, even if the seven orifices were bleeding, he would still talk and laugh with me."

Her daughter deserves the best man in the world.

There is no doubt that Xiao Tingchen is the most suitable one.

Yan Zhen's face was pale and pale, and after a long while, he left the Duke's Mansion without looking back.

Su Min shook his head.

Today's young people just can't hold their breath.

Sincerity should only be exchanged with sincerity, and a man who plays tricks will not be able to get on the stage after all.

When Yan Zhen left the Duke's Mansion, there was already a figure waiting outside.

Holding the lantern, Pei Qingcheng glanced at his expression and said with a smile, "Didn't we agree?"

Yan Chen was expressionless.

Pei Qingcheng said again: "What are you going to do next? Tao Shiniang and Huang Laotou are making a lot of noise in the opera house. I really don't want to mess with them anymore. If you still plan to sneak into the palace, I will follow you." Let’s get together. Come to the Central Plains, I also really want to see the palace of Chang’an.”

Originally, Tao Shiniang and the others didn't want to get involved in the troubled waters of Chang'an, but they were worried about Yan Zhen, and they kept saying whether they would come or not, but they still came.

But instead of doing their business, they had more fun than anyone else, and they didn't help Yan Zhen at all.

"Go into the palace, at least, I have to stay by her side." Yan Zhen walked towards the palace.

Pei Qingcheng followed with a smile.

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Kunning Palace.

It has been three days since they got married, and Xiao Tingchen has never been here once.

Nangong Nana was bored and sat on the imperial concubine's couch, staring at the flower window while eating cherries.

She is not stupid, Xiao Tingchen said nice love words on the night of his wedding, he was reluctant to touch her, but if he really liked her, even if he didn't touch her, he should visit her from time to time.

After all, his baby bump is still Su Jiu.

Frustrated, she threw away the cherry pit angrily, "Come on, let's play in the cold!"

She wanted to find out where Brother Huaijin hid Su Jiu in the cold palace!
Su Jiu followed among the attendants.

She is quite happy to go to the Leng Palace, maybe she can see Ran Ran.

Feng Nian stopped outside the cold palace, and the old mothers and eunuchs who looked after the cold palace respectfully knelt at the door to welcome them.

Nangong Nana supported the maid's hand, and stepped into the cold palace with a cold and proud expression.

The maids moved the rose chair, and she chose a sunny place to sit. While drinking tea, she told the nurse in charge of the cold palace: "Is there a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl hiding here? She looks very good. The kind that's gentle and actually hard to deal with."

The nurse in charge smiled and said, "Go back to the empress, we only have abandoned concubines here, but there are no young and beautiful girls."

"I don't believe your nonsense." Nangong Nana caressed the tea cover gently, "Abi, take them to search the palace, and make sure to find Su Jiu!"

The personal female officer immediately took orders.

Su Jiu followed to search the palace, and the one that was assigned happened to be Xue Chengcheng's bedroom.

It was very quiet in the hall.

Xue Chengcheng didn't know where he went, Ran Ran was lying in the cradle, holding his little feet, nibbling and playing.

The little guy has been six months old, and Xue Chengcheng raised him to be tender and tender. When he saw Su Jiu, he immediately stretched out his chubby hand to her, smiling sweetly and obediently.

Su Jiu's eyes were slightly hot, and he hurriedly picked him up.

"What are you doing?"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

Su Jiu looked over, Xue Chengcheng was wearing a pear-blossom white half-old palace dress, standing outside the hall threshold with a basket in his hand.

The pair of Jianshuiqiu pupils were cloudy and dim, but when they met Su Jiu's gaze, they were immediately sharp, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, as if they could see Su Jiu's identity at a glance.

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