My Lord is A Stone

Su Qingchen slept soundly that night. Zhao Jinyu's little bird nestled in his arms in his dream, like a docile cat. He looked at the stone pendant she wore around her neck, and couldn't help thinking about it. This time, the people got it, and the strange stone was also protected. It was really a killer with two birds with one stone. After thinking of the emperor rewarding him when he returned to Kyoto, he just laughed a lot.

Who knew that An Wenyu would stay by his bed as soon as he woke up in the morning, his eyes were dim, making him have a bad feeling.

"Master An, you are so early." Su Qingchen smiled weakly.

An Wenzheng looked up and down Su Qingchen for a long time, and finally opened his mussel-like mouth, and said, "Master Su, you don't have to stare at things here."

"what?"

"I have been flying pigeons, and Master Qin went down to replace you overnight." An Wenji remembered the voice of the emperor's overcast last night, and he shook his body, only to think that Su Qingchen could sit here so securely.

Su Qingchen suddenly sat up and asked, "What does this mean?" He was replaced by Qin Hong's walking dog in half of his errand, and he still didn't know how to be laughed at by him! He is not reconciled!

"Your Majesty has another job for you."

Su Qingchen listened and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that things were not so bad. At least there were other errands for him. He comforted himself like this ... but when An Wenyu finished speaking, he couldn't stop his face.

An Wenjun looked at Su Qingchen's complexion, and he didn't feel a pity that this person made it himself!

"Getting started right away? I still have something ..." Su Qingchen thought of Zhao Jinyu's admiration of his eyes yesterday, and he felt waves of emotions in his heart, only wishing to take her along the way.

An Wen said with no expression, "Sir, do you want to resist? Your Majesty is saying to leave immediately!"

Su Qingchen knelt down with a slumped face, took a mouthful, and then packed his bags in a depressed way and went on the road ... When he went out, he passed Zhao Jinyu's room and could not say goodbye, not to mention how uncomfortable!

Two months later, Su Qingchen was wearing thick fur, with white ice lashes on his eyelashes and lips. He took a sip of hard liquor, and the thick liquor slipped down his throat, making his entire stomach feel hot, his face There was finally a little blood on the floor. He touched Xiu Chundao on the waist and almost asked the people with tears. "You said there is no snow lotus here?"

Next to it is a small old man with a lot of folds on his face that can kill the fly, but his eyes are shining, and he sees Su Qingchen almost collapsed. He is quite sympathetic. This adult is said to have come to Daxinganling to find Xuelian. It is said that the thousand-year-old snow lotus is about to be alive, he just dragged him around this place for a month, watching the adult, who was walking thousands of miles in the winter, he was embarrassed to tell him that they do not produce snow lotus here ...

"Then why don't you say it earlier!" Su Qing dusted the thin old man, raised him into the air, and roared, "Are you playing with me?"

The old man saw Su Qingchen's teeth grin like a fierce lion, shrinking his neck in shock, and said, "The villain originally wanted to say it, but you said that this was done according to the above will, and the villain thought that it was really true. What millennial snow lotus ... is the ignorant of a villain so I don't know. "

"Then why are you talking about it now?"

"We've been searching for a month. If we find it, we found it early. The villain thinks it may be wrong."

"I have frostbite on the ten toes of my two feet! There is no good place on my body ..., you **** tell me now? I kill you!" Su Qingchen's roaring voice echoed in the vast virgin forest Like a poor wailing.

Su Qingchen didn't understand until then ... he may have provoked the emperor again, this is the punishment of the emperor, there is no snow lotus at all! But what did he do wrong?

That night, he fell asleep and suddenly woke up, patted his thigh fiercely, and murmured like a lunatic, "Why am I so stupid!"

***

Time back to two months ago, Zhao Jinyu knew that Su Qingchen didn't care much after leaving without saying goodbye, only when he went to work. Although Su Qingchen sometimes reacted to make her think that this person might like her, but at a glance he again It disappeared like a gust of wind, and it was inexplicable. It was a bit inexplicable, but because she didn't have any thoughts about Su Qingchen herself, she didn't care about it at all.

Chen Rong delivered the news in the morning, saying that it was Zhao Jinyu willing to return to the Zhao family ... In the afternoon, he saw the people of the Zhao family rushing to pick up people.

At that time, Zhao Jinyu was eating fried noodles with Chen Rong very much. The inn ’s meals were really good, especially the fried noodles. It was also a must. The noodles were tender and tender, and the sauce was very authentic. Appearance, but helpless personality is a little carefree, lips still stained with black sauce.

Zhao Xingkun is a middle-aged man in his fifties, thin and clear-eyed, wearing a azure velvet robe and a black mink cloak. He got out of the carriage first, then opened the curtain and pulled an age A similar woman came down. Although this woman was very beautiful, she looked sharp because of the raised eyebrows.

The innkeeper and buddies in the inn were a little dumbfounded, and it took a while to realize the salute, and said honestly, "Master Zhao, what kind of wind blows you to our inn? It really makes our inn flourish. Ah, come in quickly. "Then he took Zhao to personally clean up the clean tables, chairs and benches. He patted his dumb dude and shouted, "What are you still doing? Make tea for Master Zhao! Want the best Longjing before the rain!"

"Ah." The guy nodded to enter the kitchen but was stopped by Zhao Xingkun. He said, "I'm here to find someone, so I don't need to bother."

"This ..." the man looked at the boss.

The boss hurried out a charming smile and asked diligently, "Master Zhao, who are you looking for? I'll take you there."

"I live in the upper room ..." Liu Boyan also followed, and finally caught up with Zhao Xingkun and his wife Mao Shi, came over with sweat, and said, "Boss, I'll take them there." But I thought in my heart ... The two men were very anxious. As soon as he finished speaking at the house, the two ordered someone to prepare a carriage and left him aside, so that he almost didn't catch up.

However, after thinking about it, I found some understanding. If his only son died prematurely, a granddaughter was separated, and there was no news for more than ten years, would he be so impatient?

Waiting for Liu Boyan to take two people into Zhao Jinyu's room, right in front of Zhao Jinyu, who took the last bite into his mouth, his face was like gelatin, his eyes were like lacquer ... This looks very much like the death of a son. Even if Zhao Xingkun and Mao had some suspicions before, they disappeared now, and only the joy of reunion remained.

"Child, but I'm bitter you." Mao's first rushed over to support her shoulder, tears shed unconsciously.

Zhao Jinyu blinked and was about to speak but was more tightly embraced by Mao's arms. The sauce in her mouth was stained with Mao's colorful red brocade lining ... She felt uneasy in her heart, thinking I have to say a word to remind, but when I look up, I see the thin-skinned old man in front of her complex smile. The smile is sorrowful, contented, and somewhat cramped, but it is an inclusive smile.

The old lady Mao cried and sobbed and cried, "My son, I did not disappoint you and found your child ... I have a face to see you after a hundred years."

Zhao Xingkun turned his head and tried to suppress the tears in the corner of his eyes. He restrained after a while and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's get the girl back quickly."

"Hey, people are still a little bit old when they are too old. They cried." The old lady Mao smiled apologetically, and then bowed her head, only to see the sauce on her placket. She couldn't help laughing. , "Like your dad, there are no rules when eating." He took the papa from his arms and carefully wiped Zhao Jinyu.

Zhao Jinyu was very embarrassed. After all, it was the first time to see the old lady. It was very uncomfortable to see her like this ... The old lady naturally saw Zhao Jinyu's rustiness and said sadly, "Child, I am your grandmother. Don't you Afraid. "

Zhao Xingkun advised, "Don't scare the children, let's go back first."

The old lady nodded, but refused to let go of Zhao Jinyu's hand. She looked very reluctant. She kept her eyes on her face and kept saying, "It's like your father."

Zhao Yingguan is Zhao Xingkun's only son, and he has few Huimings. It is his greatest pride. His son suddenly died tragically. He is more uncomfortable than anyone else. Hearing his wife mentioning his son, he couldn't help crying. But with a bit of reason, he said, "It's too rude here. Where is the place for kids? Go back and talk."

Waiting to return to Zhao's house, Zhao Jinyu was hugged by the old lady and sat on Luo Hantan. He handed her warm almond tea and said, "Is it cold? Drink some warmth and warm up." The girl-in-law said, "Go and bring my satin silver scented flower stove and the silk enamel heater to the young lady."

That girl-in-law was a little surprised. You should know that this stove is the relic of the old lady's mother, and it has been put away in front of the baby. Who knows what it was like to meet the young lady at this moment.

Zhao Jinyu was actually not thirsty, but she could not bear to hurt the old lady's kindness and had to drink half of it with a tea bowl.

The old lady was very satisfied after seeing it, and wiped her mouth with her own hands, and said, "At the time you were born, because you had a red birthmark, it looked like a green pheasant, so you named Zhao Qingpu."

Zhao Jinyu nodded and said, "Then I will show the birthmark to the old lady." She knew that the Zhao family would not recognize the granddaughter so casually, and there must be something to rely on.

The old lady looks the same as Zhao Xingkun. In the past few years, as the two of them got older, they could not bear the blow. They wanted to check the birthmark, but they were afraid of disappointment. They were very entangled in the heart, but this was a necessary process ... …, There is no way, took Zhao Jinyu to the inner room aside, and let the girl take off her coat, and the birthmark just exposed on her shoulder came. The old lady was still a little dare to see, and when she heard the girl's exclaim, she hurried At first glance, it was surely the birthmark of the young man, who was excited and couldn't help but burst into tears, and said, "Children, you are suffering outside, it is the grandmother who can't keep you out."

Zhao Jinyu couldn't disprove the old lady's kindness, but still insisted, "My adoptive father is very kind to me. If it weren't for him, I would have starved to death." Even if she was a young girl, she was still a wanderer. If she had not been taken in by Zhao Changchun, she would have been sold to a green house now.

The old lady sank, but said, "Exactly, it should be a gift for your adoptive father."

Zhao Jinyu also said, "The adoptive father is now in jail, I'm afraid he won't receive the old lady's gift."

The old lady knew that it was Zhao Jinyu's implicit request for her to help Zhao Changchun. It was very uncomfortable to see her like this to outsiders, but today she did n’t want to make Zhao Jinyu unhappy, she said with a deep grin, "Your grandfather will go to inquire News. "

Zhao Jinyu was relieved and relieved, and gave a big gift to the old lady Mao, saying, "Thank you old lady, if my adoptive father can be safe, I will repay the old lady's gratitude even if I have a grass ring in my next life."

The old lady was very helpless and said, "You can't call me grandma?"

"Grandmother." Zhao Jinyu shouted as she looked at the expectation of the old lady.

"Hey." The old lady was so moved, she walked out holding Zhao Jinyu's hand, and said to Zhao Xingkun who had been waiting outside, "It's our aunt."

Zhao Xingkun breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhao Jinyu's eyes with a bit of affection, and said, "Your room, your grandmother has prepared for you, you go to take a bath and rest, and you will see a lot of relatives in the evening."

Zhao Jinyu did not expect to prepare so quickly, and she was a little surprised. Aunt Cuiyu, who was aside, said with a grin, "Since the old lady has been lost, the old lady has always prepared a room. I am afraid that the young lady has nowhere to live when she comes back."

Zhao Jinyu was not a stone man. When she saw that the two elders were really interested in her, she just promised to participate in the case with her adoptive father. Her heart was very soft and she really shouted, "Grandfather, grandmother, let me go back to the room first. . "

Seeing that Zhao Jinyu had finally softened, Zhao Xingkun and his old lady Mao said, quickly, they said, "Go, go."

After bathing, Zhao Jinyu lay on the bed, holding the stone, and said, "Did you hear that? Finally, there was hope for my adoptive father, but I felt panicked as soon as I thought I would stay in the gate of this mansion."

Since the emperor realized his thoughts on Zhao Jinyu, he thought about how to bring people into the palace. Now I am very glad to see her here to recognize her ancestors and return to the ancestors. She is thinking that next year will be a three-year draft. In this way, people can be brought back blatantly.

"It won't be long. If you believe in You, You will live the way you want."

Zhao Jinyu always feels that the stones are a little different, and now she is not annoying to speak, but she is drowning with that kind of tolerance, which makes her doubt whether the two are in love. 2k novel reading network