Chapter 761
Feng Hanchu and Su Qingyun nodded together: "Yes, this is the most important thing, let's go and ask Little Pastry/Tang Xiaoguai what it means."

Su Qingyun said: "I think Tang Xiaoguai shouldn't dislike Xiao Yuqi too much, otherwise she wouldn't invite Xiao Yuqi to Liangdu often."

"The little stupid donkey also told me that Tang Xiaoguai took Xiao Yuqi to the weapon-making workshop two days ago, and showed him a lot of new-style weapons, and we had a good chat."

The three fathers glanced at each other and nodded frequently: "There may be some chances."

Feng Hanchu said: "Okay then, I'll go ask Little Pastry, Su Xiaosan, go and find out what King Jinzhou wants, and we can discuss it in three days."

The four fathers made a plan, but Feng Hanchu failed to find Chenyue, and Su Qingyun's carrier pigeon for Jinzhou Huangshang was shot down.

It was Su Changan who shot the pigeons.

What the four fathers were discussing in the Summer Palace that day was overheard by the boy next to Su Qingyun, and after returning to Su's house, they talked about it to others.

It was passed around, and Su Changan also knew about it.

He was terrified. As a passionate young man who knows how to repay his kindness, how could he just sit back and watch his benefactor's marriage fly away?
In such a difficult time, you must draw your sword to help your benefactor, so as not to lose your true character of a good man.

So he always paid attention to Su Qingyun's movements, and whenever his uncle contacted Jinzhou, he would secretly stop him.

Finally let him wait for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he went directly to Emperor Zun Palace with the pigeon and the letter, and met Yan Gui.

He rushed all the way to the Chiwu Temple: "The big thing is not good, the big thing..."

"What's the matter, what's the matter, Young Master Su?"

Nie Fu'an stopped him immediately, even comforting and persuading: "What happened, don't worry, speak slowly."

Su Changan was sweating anxiously, almost out of breath:
"I can't be slow, I can't be in a hurry, the little monster is getting married, and someone is going to wear green for Emperor Zun..."

Nie Fuan's eyeballs were about to fly out, and he covered his mouth:

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Even if you are His Majesty's cousin, you can't stick your head under the dragon's teeth every day."

Su Changan shook him off: "Whoever talks nonsense is a donkey, look—"

"My uncle is looking for the King of Jinzhou to discuss marriage. Fortunately, I intercepted this letter. Otherwise, your emperor will probably hide under the blanket and cry this time."

He opened the letter left behind and asked Nie Fuan to read it carefully: "Did I lie to you?"

Nie Fu'an grabbed the letter and ran faster than him, and flashed directly in front of Yan Gui: "Di Zun, it's urgent!"

Yan Gui sketched on the memorial with a pen, and looked at him calmly: "Nie Fu'an, do you puppets live as you please?"

Nie Fu'an swallowed, hesitantly glanced at the big weapon in his hand, and decided to throw it out after thinking for a while.

He placed the secret letter squarely in front of Yan Gui, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "...this hasn't started yet, everything can be redeemed."

Yan Gui read the letter from beginning to end, word for word, and unexpectedly folded the letter and placed it on the desk: "Oh."

Nie Fuan: "?"

Oh what do you mean?Contempt for a rival?

But countless tragedies tell us that the corners that are dug away and the green hats that are worn all start from this sinful step, and gradually lead to an irreversible abyss.

Emperor Zun has a heart of ingenuity and exquisiteness, so how could he do such a thing that even a simple man wouldn't even bother to do?
He was dumbfounded, and Su Changan who came from outside was also a little confused: "Di Zun, aren't you marrying a little monster?"

Yan Gui didn't even lift his head.

Su Chang'an was in a hurry, and rushed to Yan Gui with a stride, which was called a persuasive persuasion:
"I'm not praising my younger sister, but the little monster is really kind-hearted and wealthy. A normal man wants to marry her, and she's an empress."

"Xiao Yuqi is also a normal man, thinking about her is as easy as drinking water and eating, and the most important thing now is the support of the elders!"

Su Changan walked back and forth in front of Yan Gui with his hands behind his back:

"I'm an experienced person. My fiancée agreed to be engaged to me because of the support of the elders."

"Di Zun is good at everything, but the only one, no matter how good you are, but the Supreme Emperor and the other three uncles disagree, so I ask you if you are afraid?"

Nie Fu'an looked at him with admiration for a hero: "..."

It's really a bit of a loss for you not to be the master of Emperor Zun Palace.

Yan Gui still turned a deaf ear.

Su Changan seemed to be more anxious than him, and quickly gave Nie Fuan a wink, meaning to ask him to help say a few words to make Emperor Zun move.

Nie Fuan understood, and bowed to Yan Gui: "Fuan thinks what Young Master Su said is reasonable, Emperor respects you..."

Yan Gui put together a memorial and asked blankly: "When Ah Yue comes later, it's best to disappear these words."

Su Changan: "?"

Nie Fuan: "?"

Regal, are you so confident now?

Don't you know that self-confidence makes people lonely, but green tea has a future? Haven't you been interpreting this sentence by yourself?
Why do you care about nothing now that your rivals are knocking on your door? Why are you cowardly?
Does love blind?
Nie Fu'an glanced at Su Chang'an, and Su Chang'an looked back at him: Are you still saving?
Nie Fu'an: It can't be saved, let it be destroyed.

"……Yes."

The two spectators rushed over in a hurry, then walked away in a lifeless and silent manner, rolling their eyes hard in their hearts.

You cry!

The Chiwu Temple regained its tranquility, Yan Gui's hand holding the pen trembled, and a drop of ink landed on the memorial that had just been opened.

He calmed down his emotions, and dipped his pen into the ink expressionlessly, but before he took it back, the door of the Chiwu Temple was opened again.

The person who opened the door was very cautious and careful, and only pushed the door through a small gap, not even a finger could get in, only the sound could be let in.

Nie Fuan's voice sounded like a thief: "Di~Zun~"

Yan Gui: "..."

"Fu An didn't mean to disturb you on purpose, just now I went to ask when His Majesty will come, but the palace man said that His Majesty came half an hour ago, guess what?"

Yan Gui: "...you better have something to do."

Nie Fu'an gulped down his saliva, and closed the palace door a little more:

"Your Majesty went to the market with his eldest son Xiao Yuqi. It is said that they had a very happy conversation. Your Majesty laughed and laughed all the way. He was very happy and never thought of going."

He finished what he had to say in one breath, quickly closed the palace door, and fled.

Yan Gui glanced at the pen in his hand, then at the dense dots of ink on the unfolded memorial, and sighed, this memorial is no longer acceptable.

Although he didn't know what was written on it.

A moment later, Yan Gui opened the door of the Chiwu Temple, and met Nie Fu'an and Su Chang'an's shocked eyes.

The expressions on the faces of the two people are indescribable: "Emperor, Emperor Zun, this is, this is..."

(End of this chapter)

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