Daqin: Summon the sweeping monk at the beginning

For a whole morning, Ling Xue and Han Shan, the two nizi, their delicate faces were flushed.

At the dinner table.

“Han Shan, Ling Xue, are you two sick? Why is the face so red? Concubine Yan asked a little puzzled.

From the beginning of the morning, she found that Ling Xue and Han Shan had a strange expression.

Dongfang Undefeated also cast his gaze over, with a hint of concern in his beautiful eyes.

As for the sweeping monk, he was eating the meat dishes hard, not caring about what was happening in front of him.

After hearing this, Ling Xue and Han Shan’s delicate faces were like two big red apples, which looked very good-looking.

“It’s okay, I didn’t cover the quilt last night, maybe it’s a little cold and fever.” Ling Xue said wittily.

Han Shan on the side also nodded.

Breakfast time passed quickly.

After eating, under the service of Ling Xue and Han Shan, Su Cheng changed into a brand new national master official robe, and the whole person looked radiant and heroic.

For a moment, the women looked a little foolish.

Rao with such a cold temperament as the undefeated in the East, couldn’t help but take a few more looks.

After bidding farewell to the women, Su Cheng walked towards the palace.

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Perimeter of the palace.

As in the past, Lu Buwei was surrounded by many officials, as if he were a starry moon.

Every official had a fawning expression on his face.

“Hehe, a group of inflammatory.” Su Cheng spoke, as if speaking into the air.

His voice was loud and reached everyone’s ears.

Brush!

All the officials cast their gazes on Su Cheng one after another, with a trace of anger in their eyes.

They are not fools, how can they not hear it, this sentence is directed at them.

However,

Of all the officials present, none of them dared to speak out to refute Su Cheng.

Just kidding, the other party slapped Hu Hai, and even killed the existence of Concubine, who dares to go up and send him to death?

They can only suppress their anger in their hearts and dare not speak up.

Lu Buwei’s eyes narrowed slightly at this time, hiding the edge inside, he glanced at Su Cheng lightly, and there was a slight murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

As a dignified Xiangguo, he is admired by thousands of people, but now Su Cheng has repeatedly provoked his majesty, which is simply unbearable.

“Sooner or later, I will make you live better than die.” Lu Buwei thought secretly in his heart.

However,

How is Sioux City cultivated?

He has stepped into the realm of mythological duality.

The murderous intent revealed by Lu Buwei had already been captured by him.

Su Cheng looked in the direction of Lu Buwei with a contemptuous expression on his face.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Lu Buwei is high and powerful, but in the eyes of Su Cheng, it is still not enough to see!

“Ding, congratulations to Su Cheng, words suppress civil and military officials, and gain faith worth a thousand.”

In Su Cheng’s mind, the sound of the mechanization of the system sounded.

After a while, a maid came to Su Cheng’s side and asked respectfully, “Is it Master Guoshi?” ”

Su Cheng glanced at the beauty in front of him, nodded, and said, “The king sent you, right?” ”

“Yes, the Great King asked me to lead the National Master to the Empress Dowager’s Palace, Lord National Master, please here!”

The maid said softly, her demeanor was extremely respectful.

The other party is a high-ranking national teacher, even if it is a great king, it is not at all something that her status as a maid can offend.

Su Cheng looked at the somewhat restrained maid in front of him, and a wry smile appeared on his face, “Am I so scary?” He thought to himself.

The maid was in front, Su Cheng was behind, and the two went to the Empress Dowager’s palace.

This maid’s appearance is not high, but it belongs to the attractive type.

“Sir, this is the Empress Dowager’s palace.”

The maid suddenly turned around and said to Su Cheng.

Then, after she saw Su Cheng’s gaze, she snorted, and her pretty face seemed to be |night|xia|.

This made her heart beat involuntarily faster.

Su Cheng stepped directly into the palace, leaving behind a somewhat stunned maid.

“You are Sioux City?”

A cold, noble voice entered Su Cheng’s ears.

The corners of Su Cheng’s mouth showed a curve, no need to think, the owner of this voice is Empress Zhao.

About Empress Zhao, Su Cheng has a bold guess!

If this speculation is confirmed, Empress Zhao will inevitably forgive him for killing Concubine Yi, and it will also ease the mother-son relationship between Empress Zhao and Yingzheng.

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