Chapter 725 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 55

The imperial study room was quiet for a long time. Emperor Liang raised his head, stared at her, and paused on Su Qing'an's eyebrows: "Sit down."

"Thank you, Father." Su Qing'an pursed her lips and smiled, her glazed eyes warm and clean.

Among these children, Su Qing'an looked the most like him, not only in face but also in temperament. Emperor Liang always liked to see Su Qing'an at this time, as if he were seeing his former self.

It is precisely because of this that he rarely gets angry with Su Qing'an.

"I have grown up." Emperor Liang sighed.

"When I was a child, I always looked forward to sharing my father's worries. Now I can finally do it, and I am very happy."

"Growing up is not necessarily a good thing."

"People have to grow up, isn't your father happy?"

"Come here." Emperor Liang raised his eyebrows, "Give me some ink to study."

"yes."

Su Qing'an came over and stood in front of the desk, grinding her ten green jade fingers slowly and slowly. Her skin was sickly white, her wrist bones were extremely thin, and her movements were like flowing water.

She took a look and saw that Emperor Liang was reviewing the memorial. Next to it were piles of evidence presented by Gu Feibai. They were very prickly and did not avoid her at all.

The handwriting on the evidence was written by her own hand, so of course Su Qing'an knew it.

She didn't look much and concentrated on grinding.

"emperor!"

"Your Majesty! Please let your brother go -"

Miserable cries came in from outside.

Su Qing'an asked casually: "Father, don't you want to see your mother?"

Emperor Liang didn't even raise his head: "Do you want me to see you?"

"I only want to share my father's worries. The rest is beyond my control." She said in a calm voice, "My father is a wise king. He must have his own considerations and think about the world."

Emperor Liang couldn't help laughing at this flattery, and his depressed mood was swept away, especially when Su Qing'an said this, the feeling was the same as when he was young.

It's like my childhood self is trying to flatter myself now.

"You talk less and speak well. If Su Mohuan were like you, no one would have to worry about her."

"Ah Huan is still young."

Emperor Liang shook his head, said nothing, and placed the memorial in front of Su Qing'an: "These old guys can't say anything about business all day long, but now they are talking nonsense."

"My son, I dare not say that."

"You can read it if you want. There are still some useful ones. There was a drought in the south of the Yangtze River in the summer, and seven counties suffered. In the cold winter, the silver coins distributed in the court for disaster relief, and I don't know how much of it went into the belly of corrupt officials." Emperor Liang said casually.

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Su Qing'an thought for a while and gave him advice very seriously. Her words were cold and sharp, and she felt bloodshed for a while. Then she said: "My humble opinion made my father laugh."

"You are wise." Emperor Liang said.

There was no sound in the imperial study room for a long time before the second half of the emperor's words came out.

"The prince is still the prince after all."

Su Qing'an understood what he meant. She lowered her eyes, her fine eyelashes covering the expression in her eyes, and her voice was as usual, "Brother Imperial is both talented and virtuous."

But my son and minister were not convinced.

After Emperor Liang finished approving the memorial, he saw that she was still standing there. His mind moved slightly and he raised his hand towards her.

Su Qingan approached suspiciously.

The next second, the emperor's slender and generous palms fell on her head and rubbed her hair heavily. There was a thin callus on the palms of her hands.

The hands rested on the top of the head, like a calm and secure mountain.

Su Qing'an froze slightly, forgetting to react for a moment, her fingertips curled up, and her eyelashes trembled twice in panic.

To a certain extent, people who have never had love, the more they long for love, the more they fear love.

"Xiaojiu..."

When others call her Su Qing'an, most of them use the title Zhaoyi, or their first and last names, or they call her Qingqing like Gu Feibai.

Emperor Liang was the first person to call her that.

He patted her head and said nothing in the end: "It's getting late, go back."

Su Qing'an took a step back: "My son, please leave."

Emperor Liang looked at Su Qing'an's thin back with a complicated expression, his eyes unpredictable.

It's a pity...she's a woman.

Emperor Liang was the father of all his children, but first of all, he was the monarch of the entire world.

All considerations are based on Jiangshan Sheji.

"My son, I would like to ask my father for something."

The sound came suddenly.

When Su Qing'an walked out, the slightly panicked look on her face gradually turned calm.

Emperor Liang should be very satisfied with her performance just now.

A child who is a little smart, but lacks love, and longs for his father's love.

Maybe I really wanted it.

But in the aimless dark years.

No love can save her.

Only you can save yourself.

The queen knelt outside all night, begging to see the emperor, but in the end she fainted without seeing the emperor.

Emperor Liang was so determined that he did not step into the harem during this period and ignored the arguments in the court.

Su Ziheng was now standing on the top of the wave. Everyone was watching Emperor Liang's attitude towards him. What was disappointing was that Emperor Liang showed no change in his face and was indifferent to everyone.

Su Ziheng still didn't dare to relax. He was exhausted every day and would see Zhang Shuliang crying when he came home.

The Zhang family was exiled to the northwest.

On the day he left, Su Ziheng didn't even dare to show his face, fearing that the Holy Emperor would be suspicious of him.

He stood on the city wall and swore that he would make Gu Feibai and Su Qing'an pay the price! Blood debt must be paid with blood!

So what if the Prime Minister's Palace falls? As long as he makes no mistakes, he is still the prince! No one can pull him off the throne!

When he becomes emperor, he will make Su Qing'an pierce his heart with thousands of arrows, and let Gu Feibai be cut into pieces with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Su Ziheng took a deep breath of the cold air, and when he thought of the Prime Minister's instructions before leaving, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Prime Minister Zhang was shackled and looked very old. Finally, he turned back and took a deep look at Jian'an City.

He will come back!

"Come on! I really think you are the former prime minister!" the soldier urged harshly and arrogantly.

Prime Minister Zhang lowered his head and let out a cracking laugh from his throat.

As long as you stay alive, you'll still have a chance.

As everyone knows, there is no more.

Royal Palace.

Water Moon Palace.

"The prime minister's palace has collapsed, the queen has fallen ill, and the prince cannot go to court. What does this mean?" The imperial concubine walked back and forth, chanting excitedly.

The fourth prince scratched his head and ate the roast duck: "What?"

The imperial concubine slapped the table: "It means that the prince is about to fall! You have hope of becoming the prince!!!"

Snap.

The fourth prince's roast duck fell to the ground.

"My roast duck." The big man said sadly.

"Eat, eat, eat!" The imperial concubine pinched his ears, her face turned ferocious with anger, "Everyone else is competing for the throne, but you will become fat here by yourself, right?!"

The fourth prince sighed: "Concubine, you don't understand, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind."

"Why are you pretending to me?"

"Just like now -" the fourth prince said enigmatically, "this land covets my roast duck."

"..."

night.

It was rare for Emperor Liang to step into the harem. There were not many concubines in the harem, and Emperor Liang was not a sexy person. Every time he came to the harem, those concubines looked like they had seen flesh, and their eyes glowed green.

Ever since the incident at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Emperor Liang had never been to the Queen's Palace and only visited the Harem twice.

But this time, it was surprising but not so surprising.
Chapter completed!