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Chapter 760 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 91

Chapter 760 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 91

"The target of the redemption mission has a blackening value of 32!"

The blackening value fluctuates up and down, just like the frequency of the heart, rising high and falling again. It is extremely shocking at first glance. The sharp alarm sounds continuously, and finally falls silent.

Youzhou is about three days away from Jian'an, and they need to rush back to Beijing to meet the emperor's orders.

They rode horses and walked on a bright sunny day, crossing Yangguan Avenue and crossing high mountains and flowing water.

Those were the last three days left for them.

The slender and handsome young man held her in his arms, taught her how to dance the sword, combed her hair and drew her eyebrows.

She raised her head and smiled brightly at him.

Sunlight leaked through the cracks in the dead branches, and light spots danced on half of the woman's face.

They walked very slowly, very slowly all the way, laughing and joking, like the most ordinary couple in the world, but the most unattainable thing in this life.

Su Qing'an has never seen Cen Zhou like that.

He was born in this world, raised in this world, his bloodline is here, his inheritance is here, he is a boy who is loved by all corners of the world.

How could a mere construction trap his soul?

It's just imperial power. Even if all sentient beings go crazy and die for power, and the nobles and nobles live and kill, freedom still cannot be trapped!

A tribute to the people she had never seen before he was seventeen.

They saw all kinds of life on the way back to Beijing. They saved a mother and her son who were about to starve to death, and gave them a lot of money. The mother thanked them with fear and choked, and the young child looked at the world blankly.

When they were passing through the county town, they had a whim and discussed the rumors with the storyteller in a teahouse. They argued for a long time and finally ended up with the storyteller surrendering.

They also gave porridge to beggars, helped children pick up kites from trees, and encountered a fearless bird that followed them halfway. They wandered in the lively market at night, holding hands among the crowds of people.

We held each other's hands, let go of the Kongming Lantern, and ate the same candy man.

"Cen Zhou!"

Su Qing'an bought a snow-white fox mask from a vendor, put it on her face, and ran to the young man from behind. Her hair was flying in the light, her eyes were burning with tears, her voice was clear, and she looked at him with a smile.

Flowers.

Cen Zhou chuckled, raised his hand to take off her mask, and then placed a gentle kiss on the corner of her eye.

The world is prosperous, and everyone is here for profit.

The world is full of hustle and bustle, all for the benefit of others.

And all they want is to be ordinary.

In this gentle world, he took her to do too many things that she had never done before, and met many people she had never seen before. She learned about the fireworks of this world because of him.

Just walk in the light, stay here, always.

Su Qing'an was drunk and looked at the sword with a lamp on her face. She leaned in his ear and called him hoarsely over and over again: "Cen Zhou."

She said: "I love you."

She also said: "But I..."

The unfinished second half of the sentence, the everlasting awkward silence on the lips and teeth, was their ending.

She couldn't let go of this country, which was a lifelong shackle and a lifelong desire. She couldn't be a free person, couldn't blow the wind of freedom, and wouldn't follow him on the road to freedom.

She couldn't even trap him for so long.

"It doesn't matter." He kissed the tears on her face gently and smiled, "Thousands of miles of land, I will protect it for you."

The birds that followed them halfway flew away outside the high city wall of Jian'an, spreading their wings and flying high into the sky.

They came all the way pretending to be nonchalant and whitewashing the peace.

Everyone knows that on this road, you can't turn back, you have to move forward.

Traveling thousands of miles to the country, you will go to different destinations.

From the day of return to Beijing.

She is the Ninth Five-Year Planner who is above ten thousand people, and he is General Dingbei who opened up new territories!

The difference between monarch and minister makes the emperor suspicious.

Chasm distance.

Jian'an City, Imperial Palace.

Shrouded in a deep and obscure night.

It rained heavily.

When Ruosu saw Su Qing'an returning safely at the princess's residence, tears filled her eyes and she choked with sobs: "Princess..." She hurriedly stepped forward and put on a cloak for Su Qing'an.

"Okay Susu, it's okay."

"The emperor summons you to the palace." Ruosu calmed down and whispered, "Shisan's affairs have been arranged. I am afraid that the emperor will notice. I have not seen him in this time. Princess, do you think?"

"He has good bones. Let him go to the military camp to train in the future. If there is a suitable opportunity, he can go to the battlefield."

Ruosu nodded.

Royal Palace.

Outside the Imperial Study Room.

He stood upright and knelt on the ground, his dark blue clothes completely soaked by the rain.

On the way to the royal study, Su Qingan saw Gu Feibai, paused, and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Gu Feibai leaned against the tree and straightened up uncomfortably: "I just...just take a look and enjoy the rain scene."

Su Qingan followed Gu Feibai's perspective and saw the kneeling person: "It must be the Taifu."

Gu Feibai sighed: "I've been kneeling for three days. If you don't apologize, I think he is torturing himself."

"He is the prince's teacher, so he deserves to be punished." Su Qing said calmly, "Father is feeling uncomfortable right now. Lu Nanxu will have a hard time with this, but his life can be saved. As for other things, it's hard to say."

Gu Feibai's expression tightened slightly and his brows furrowed: "Qing Qing."

She scratched her hair several times in annoyance: "Although, I usually hate Lu Nanxu, but he is indeed very good, but he is with the wrong person. If possible, can you..."

"I will try my best." Su Qing'an nodded, "The Grand Tutor has an elegant and upright temperament and is a humble gentleman."

Su Qing'an could count the number of people he admired on one hand, and Lu Nanxu was among them.

Gu Feibai breathed a sigh of relief: "Go back and treat you to a drink!"

Su Qing'an pointed out: "He is the prince's man after all. He has been here for twelve years. Please be careful."

"Yes, yes."

Su Qing'an, holding an umbrella and dressed in white, walked through the rain curtain and slowly walked into the imperial study.

Emperor Liang was lost in thought in front of his desk, his temples were gray, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He had lost a loved one. No matter how miserable Su Ziheng was, he was still his son. He looked much older.

He heard the sound and looked at Su Qing'an.

"Here he comes."

"My son, I pay my respects to my father."

That night, they talked for a long time.

The candle flame goes out and burns again, burns and goes out again.

When Su Qing'an finally went out, Emperor Liang was sitting in the darkness and smiled: "Qing'an..."

"Sometimes, it is a good thing for the king to cut the grass and root out the roots. But more often, you still need them to be used by you, each performing their own duties and each having their own benefits."

"You've grown up."

"As for Lu Nanxu...this kid is good at everything, but he has a high spirit. If you make good use of him in the future, he will assist Daliang with all his heart."

"During this period, let's stop him from his duties and let him go home and have a good rest."

Su Qingan lowered her eyes.

"Thank you, Father."

Outside the Imperial Study Room.

Lu Nanxu was still kneeling there, looking at Su Qing'an.

The rain overturned everything.

The day Su Qing'an forced her to attack the palace was a beautiful and sunny day. From beginning to end, she was able to fight without any bloodshed.

The former is calm and the latter is calm.

Now, half of the people in the court are Su Qing'an's people. King Nanning, the Crown Prince of Nanning, Nie Chengye, General Dingbei and even the 100,000 soldiers of Youzhou are all standing behind her!

She not only has counselors and military power, but also wins the hearts and minds of the people.

The overall situation has been decided.

It doesn't matter if everyone refuses to accept it. Anyone who rebels will be killed without mercy!
Chapter completed!
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