The concubine is so charming

Chapter 68 You Can Have Some Snacks
Yufu...

Su Yao nodded: "Although Yufu looks like a court lady, I always feel that there is something unusual about her. Now that she is loyal to us, it is naturally the best."

"Well, she was the one who reminded me to find Mr. Ning Ge, sister, do you know how the fire started in Ci'an Palace?"

Su Yao raised her eyes slightly, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "I ordered it."

Mu Qingchen was startled suddenly, and turned her head to look at her in disbelief: "Sister, you... it's really you..."

Su Yao nodded slightly: "This is just because I have suffered some injuries. In the palace, there are imperial physicians to take care of me and maids to serve me. I can recover soon. If I don't do this, my fate will be even more miserable than it is now. many."

When the Empress Dowager asked her to copy the Buddhist scriptures, she mentioned various reasons, such as filial piety, proper handwriting, and pious thoughts... and repeatedly emphasized that after these Buddhist scriptures were enshrined in Wanhua Temple, How much will it work.

Such an errand, no matter how perfect you do it, you can always pick out many mistakes, it is definitely not thankful for your efforts.

Besides, those strong-smelling incense burning in the small Buddhist hall, I don't know what was put in it, if I smell it for a long time, I might die, so after thinking about it, she couldn't take this drudgery.

"Sister, will we be safe and sound in the end?" It has only been more than a month since entering the palace, which seems like several years.

What happened this time made him more aware of his situation. Now they are like fish on a chopping board, anyone can come over and chop a knife or two.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of powerlessness hits my heart.

Su Yao raised his hand and lightly pressed it on the top of Mu Qingchen's head, a smile flashed in his eyes: "This is such a big deal, can't you accept it?"

Mu Qingchen looked at her bloody arm and palm on the other side, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Isn't the matter now too big?"

If one is not good, even one's life will be lost in the fire!
Su Yao smiled softly, his pale face softened a lot because of this smile, but the expression in his eyes was exceptionally peaceful and firm: "Have you ever heard a saying that there is no big thing in life, except the relationship between life and death?" .Aside from life and death, other things are not considered big. Because as long as there is a problem, there is a solution, and if others can find it, we can also find it.”

"There is nothing important in life, except life and death..." Mu Qingchen repeated these words, with some hesitation in her eyes, "Sister, is this really the case?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand after more experience." Su Yao didn't want to explain so much, there are some things that you can't explain unless you experience it yourself.

Mu Qingchen thought of her despair last night, and couldn't help saying, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you. Anyway, I will call you brother. For the sake of this sentence, one day you can't hold on anymore, I will try to give you a hand. If you choose Give up, then I will collect your body, find a beautiful place to bury it, and then help you copy a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and pray that you will be reborn in an ordinary family in the next life, and you will not have to go through these intrigues again."

Mu Qingchen's heart trembled, seeing Su Yao's raised lips, she suddenly shook her head violently: "No, I'm not reconciled!"

"Aren't you worried that you won't be able to hold on? Why are you not reconciled now?"

"I... I don't know why, and I'm not sure how long I can last. Anyway, as long as my sister is around, I will definitely work hard to persevere. I am a man, and I will protect you when I grow up."

Su Yao suddenly smiled, and accidentally dragged the wound on his arm, causing him to take a deep breath in pain: "Okay, you are a man, and you have to keep your promises when you speak. I will remember this sentence."

Mu Qingchen's face was slightly red, and she nodded solemnly to Su Yao: "Yeah!"

Su Yao smiled for a while, and raised his hand to caress the top of his hair: "You can be a master if you endure hardships. You may not be rewarded if you persevere, but if you give up early, you will definitely die an ugly death. "

"Well, I remember."

After talking with Mu Qingchen for a while, Su Yao couldn't help closing her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Mu Qingchen reached out to help Su Yao pull the quilt, and then stepped back lightly.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ning Ge was walking back and forth, and stopped suddenly when he saw the famous minister rushing back: "How is it, how is Miss Su?"

"Reporting to Mr. Ning Ge, Miss Su's arms and palms were burned by the flames, but she is not seriously injured."

"The arm and palm were burned, how serious is the injury?"

"It shouldn't affect my future life."

Ning Ge glared at the famous minister, then turned to look at Chu Feiyan, who was sitting behind the desk with a cup of tea, and felt even more angry: "Don't you care about your daughter-in-law's condition? She almost died in the flames last night!"

Chu Feiyan poured a cup of tea and signaled the famous minister to bring it to old Ning Ge: "Didn't the famous minister say that it's all right? Why are you so worried, old man?"

"How can the old man not be worried about such a soft and weak girl? Besides, who is the old man worried about? Isn't it because of you?"

Old Ning Ge looked saddened: "Look around the capital, is there any girl who dares to get close to you? The old man picks and chooses, and he finds this young girl Su the most pleasing to the eye. She doesn't come from any family background. Don't worry about those intertwined forces, and she has a good vision, a quick mind, and a lively person, so it's a waste to match you."

The famous official looked at his master, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Old Ning Ge, master is also a young talent who is one in a thousand..."

Old Ning Ge turned his head, and his gaze became a bit more oppressive: "Look at your master, he is 25 years old, he is in poor health and has a bad reputation. The key is that he has a dull temper and can't make little girls happy. Busy with government affairs every day, I don't have any free time. Look at Miss Su, who is just 15 years old. She is as young as a green, with a beautiful appearance, extraordinary knowledge, and first-class thoughts and courage... ..."

Chu Feiyan lowered his eyes slightly, drinking tea with a calm expression, as if tasting Qiongzhi nectar.

The more the minister listened, the more he felt that what Ning Ge said made sense. Before, he thought that Su Yao's background was low, his origin was unknown, and his thoughts were deep. He really wasn't a good match for his master. But listening to it now, he always feels that he should be anxious for his master: " Mr. Ning Ge, is the gap really as big as you said?"

Ning Ge glared at him: "Then there can be fakes? The old man's eyes are one-on-one. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. It won't be long before that little Miss Su will shine and want to marry her." Her people, I'm afraid they can line up around the Prime Minister's Mansion several times, and if they are lost by then, your master will have no place to cry!"

Old Ning Ge talked for a long time, seeing that Chu Feiyan had been unmoved, he couldn't help being discouraged: "It's really boring, I won't tell you, the old man is going to find Wuchen, and ask him to prepare some ointment that can remove scars. If there are scars on the arms and palms of the little girl's family, it will be a headache."

When Elder Ning Ge left, the famous minister couldn't help but walk up to Chu Feiyan: "Master, why don't you seriously consider Elder Ning Ge's opinion?"

Chu Feiyan raised his head indifferently, and put the teacup in his hand: "In addition to growing tall, you should also pay attention to growing your brain."

(End of this chapter)